The red ceiling and the capricious paintings of vampires on the walls are as incomprehensible as menopausal women.

The ears were constantly buzzing with tinnitus, like a kidney deficiency, and after Fujiwara woke up, he had a splitting headache, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the weakness of excessive blood loss made him have no strength in his body, and he lay on the bed for a long time before he could move his fingers.

Slowly sitting up and leaning against the edge of the bed, Fujiwara calmed his rapid heartbeat and tried to control his numb brain to think.

He was attacked by Fran before he fell unconscious, and although he managed to fool him, he was eventually drained of blood and was here when he woke up.

The tongue licked his canine teeth, but they didn't get sharp, but fortunately, if he became a vampire who couldn't bask in the sun, couldn't get wet, and couldn't eat garlic, it would be a big loss.

Looking at the decoration in the room, he should still be in the Red Devil Pavilion, and Marisa and Alice are gone, leaving him in this vampire's territory.

Fujiwara wanted to stand up, but the act of sitting up just now had already consumed a lot of body, and it was even more impossible to move.

Leaning against the bed, Fujiwara closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and restored his body.

A few minutes passed.

"Click. The door opened, someone came in, and Fujiwara opened his eyes.

"Mr. Fujiwara, you're awake. ”

The person who came was Sixteen Nightsaki, she was wearing a refreshing maid outfit, the corners of her skirt were a little shorter than what she had seen a few days ago, and she was still holding a tray in her hand with a silver lid on it, and Fujiwara Ki sat up straight.

"Miss Sakiya, am I still in the Red Devil Pavilion?"

"Yes, Mr. Fujiwara, we found you unconscious in the basement with a wound on your neck from being attacked by Fran, so we gave you a blood transfusion, and thankfully, you are now recovering well. ”

"That's really grateful. Fujiwara Ki touched his neck, the wound there had disappeared, and this characteristic of the Penglai people Sakuya was no longer strange.

"However, I'm really sorry that Second Miss attacked you. Sakiya bowed solemnly.

"No, no, no, it's still our fault, we shouldn't just break into the Red Devil Pavilion, and it's a matter of course to be seen as a sneaky rat. ”

Fujiwara Noriki didn't ask Sakiya to apologize, instigated Fran to go to Lily, he didn't do it authentically, Sakuya didn't mention it, it seems that Fran didn't say it.

"How's that going?"

"The second lady attacked you, and she was still to the eldest miss, hmm-" Sakiya's face was slightly red, "And Fran has done some unspeakable things, because of these two reasons, she will be locked in the basement in the near future, so you can recuperate in the Red Devil Pavilion during this time." ”

"That-" Fujiwara said dryly, with his mouth open, "I'm sorry." ”

"No, you can't be blamed for this matter, the Red Devil Pavilion didn't restrain Fran, it's our responsibility, don't excuse her, Fran has been punished as she deserves, this matter is an internal matter of the Red Devil Pavilion, don't ask again, just rest here." ”

Sakiya said a long list, and after stopping, his shoulders collapsed in discouragement, and he said to Fujiwara Nori, "I'm sorry, I'm a little strict." ”

"No, this kind of Cheng dù is just right. ”

Sakiya smiled and pulled back the plate, revealing a teacup inside.

Fujiwara lowered his head and looked at the liquid swirling in the quilt, the color was bright red, more like human blood than watermelon juice, but it looked appetizing in a cute white quilt.

"What is this?"

"This is a black tea prepared for you, because you have lost too much blood and eat is harmful to your body, so I prepared this separately. Sakiya opened the plate halfway like a waiter showing the dishes to the guests, and the dome obscured her vision.

Fujiwara lowered his head, the color of this cup of black tea was really red and attractive.

"Is the color of the black tea in your Red Devil Pavilion like this?"

"Yes, the Red Devil Pavilion generally uses homemade high-grade black tea, so the colors look a little more vibrant. ”

I see, it seems that it is not because of the special raw materials added to the black tea, but because the color is like this, Fujiwara Ki was relieved, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

It is filled with a trace of salt and honey, and it tastes really good.

Sakuya looked at it with a smile, and when Fujiwara Ki was about to drink, he slowly raised his hand, and the bottom of the cup was exposed, with the cartoon avatar of the eldest lady printed on it, and Sakuya's smile suddenly became stiff.

After Fujiwara finished drinking, Sakiya swept the liquid remaining in the cup.

"Miss Sakiya, what's wrong with you?" Fujiwara asked strangely when he saw that Sakiya's face was a little strange.

"No, nothing. Sakiya tilted her head and showed the maid's perfect smile, "Mr. Fujiwara, please rest first, I'll ask the goblin to fetch your clothes, please wait." ”

After Sakiya finished speaking, Fujiwara Noriki nodded and put the cup on the tray,

At this time, the eldest lady at the door walked in and said willfully: "Sakiya, why didn't I add type B blood to my cup? And bitter, bitter, don't you know?"

"Bang. Sakiya slammed the lid off the tray and let out a thud.

Turning around, the dashing maid smiled and said unhurriedly: "Miss, your black tea is still in the kitchen, I just prepared a preparatory tea before the formal black tea." ”

"Do you have any tea?"

"It's available today. ”

"Don't just take black tea to make it real. The eldest lady was obviously a little annoyed, "How can you drink it so bitterly." ”

"Because of the bitter beginning, the bitterness comes sweetly, and the end is more worth recalling, Miss, this is what I specially prepared for you today. ”

What Sakuya said was reasonable, and Remilia accepted it and turned her gaze to Fujiwara Ki.

"Are you awake? Remilia looked at Fujiwara with a smile, "Look at this look good, Fran also knows how to control it." ”

No, if it weren't for my special physique, I'm afraid I'd have died a long time ago.

"Hello, Miss Remilia. Fujiwara greeted the vampire.

"Uh-huh. Remilia sniffed and licked her tongue, and Sakuya reminded her, "Miss, Mr. Fujiwara is now a guest of Lord Pache Prince. ”

"Alright, alright, I got it. Remilia waved her hand, "Fujiwara Ki, yes, I've heard about my sister's attack on you, if you want to apologize, it will definitely not be possible, as for letting you stay in the Red Devil Pavilion, don't be smart, I'm just, just look at you pitiful, and be merciful, so thank Dade for accepting it." ”

Fujiwara Ki touched his chin and looked at this young girl with a straight chest, when I used to encyclopedia, why didn't I find that she still had the attribute of tsundere in her personality.

Being stared at by Fujiwara Kiki, Remilia was a little strange, did she say the wrong thing? Or did she have the cream of the cake just now on her face?

Touching his hat and face, he didn't find anything strange, and his inquiring eyes turned to Sakiya, who just pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Remilia couldn't figure it out, so she simply threw it aside, "Then Sakuya, he will be taken care of by you for the next few days, and then take him to see Patsy." ”

"Yes, Miss. ”

Remilia left the room, and Sakiya said to Fujiwara Nori: "It's still about clothes, I'll call the fairy maid, and by the way, prepare some fluid food, Mr. Fujiwara just wait a while." ”

"I can't thank you enough. ”

Sakiya smiled awkwardly and left the room.