Chapter 45: Staying in Jue's Room
Inside the study on the first floor.
Jue Zheng looked intently at the book he was holding in his hand, and there was a bottle of freshly taken blood on the table very emotionally, taking a sip from time to time, which was very pleasant.
There was an expected knock on the door.
"Enter!" His eyes remained on the page, and he knew very well who was coming.
Pushing open the door, Jin and Han Qingluo walked in side by side.
"Handed over?" Jue said casually, not giving them a little eye contact.
Jin snorted: "Come tonight, there is another thing to report to you." β
"Say." Jue is a little bit sorry for words tonight.
Han Qingluo looked at him, thinking that he had made an old mistake again, with a stinky face, and he didn't know as if he owed him millions.
"I'm going to start human research again, and I hope that adults will give me a blood body every day for research." Jin said respectfully, always paying attention to Jue's expression.
"I see!" Jue took a sip of the contents of the cup and said lightly. I don't know what that means yes or no.
Jin wanted to open his mouth to confirm his thoughts, but Jin ruthlessly gave an eviction order: "Go back if you bring it, you should be very busy." β
"Yes!" Jin looked at Han Qingluo in frustration, lowered his head and sighed and walked out of the study.
Seeing his boyfriend being bullied by Jue, Han Qingluo felt unhappy, and kept slandering Jue: I don't know which string he made the wrong tonight, who will he show with a sad face, the big iceberg of hate!
Coincidentally, Jue suddenly glanced at Han Qingluo, and his eyes seemed to be warning. She was shocked: Could this guy be able to read minds?
"Are you scolding me with that look?" His tone was flat, but with a very gunpowder flavor.
"Is there one?" Han Qingluo touched his face suspiciously.
Jue glanced at her again, tapped his fingers on the table, and deliberately cleared his throat impatiently: "Not yet, how long do you want to stand at the door?" β
"Oh." She trotted over, but was stopped by Jue again: "Close the door!" β
She groaned again, and ran to close the door in a daze, and turned back to the table. Seeing the wine bottles and glasses on the table, this picture is very familiar, thinking that the first time she was his entourage was to be a wine waiter.
The business was very skillful in picking up the wine bottle, always observing the amount of blood in his cup, and Han Qingluo took on his old post very dedicatedly. She swore that she would have a good attitude towards Jue and not slap herself in the face.
The wine glass on his lips blocked Jue's barely visible chuckle, and he was very satisfied with her well-behaved and obedient appearance now, which was still obedient to the eye compared to the annoying of twitter and his mutual hatred.
In the quiet study, there was only the friction of the pages turning and the occasional gurgling of liquid into the glass, and the two did not communicate the whole time.
Han Qingluo's feet were numb, thinking that he had not recovered yet, he had begun to exploit her, he was really a sympathetic guy, and he didn't ask her to find a stool to sit on, and shook her numb feet uncomfortably.
The crisp sound of "pop" was simply a blessing for Han Qingluo. Xu is conscience found that Jue finally closed the book, rubbed the swollen inner corners of his eyes, and said, "Are you feeling better?" β
Seeing that he cared about himself, Han Qingluo also smiled and said: "Thanks to the boss, it's much better, but occasionally I'm still a little tired." β
"Let's go!"
Jue got up, Han Qingluo hurriedly put down the wine bottle, and wanted to pull out the chair for him, but he didn't think that his feet were weak and he couldn't stand steadily, so he threw himself to the table.
Jue grabbed her quickly, frowned and blamed: "You don't have to do it if you're not feeling well, I can still do this little thing by myself." β
"I'm sorry, I was careful!" Letting go of his hand, Han Qingluo bowed 45 degrees to him, his attitude was very sincere.
In the face of her being so polite, Jue was a little unaccustomed: "What's wrong with you today, being so polite to me, did you take the wrong medicine?" β
In normal times, Han Qingluo was about to start, but this time her face did not change, and her eyes were still grateful: "The boss is my benefactor, and you should be respected." β
"Also, my blood cannot be shed in vain." Jue snorted coldly, but remained indifferent in his heart.
"Please." Han Qingluo opened the door first, and said respectfully to Jue.
Jue replied softly, then strode his head high, and walked out of the study with his own elegance at all times, and Han Qingluo followed behind him with a straight posture, following step by step.
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The gates of the Night Castle.
Hearing that the Great Elder Norton was returning to the Tsmisi land tonight, Kim hurried to see him off.
"Great Elder, I will definitely help you study how to preserve your heart together, you wait for my good news!" Kim was very reluctant to give up Norton.
"Good boy, I'm waiting for good news for you." Norton was also very reluctant, and finally met his beloved apprentice, and now he is going back. Then he said: "Now that little girl is out of danger, she just needs to take care of herself, don't be too tired, if you need anything, just come to me, I will always support you!" β
Listening to the words of the Great Elder, Jin kept nodding his head, this elder bloodline who was also a father and a teacher to him had given him a lot of help, and he was very grateful.
"Okay, you go back, my task is complete, it's time to continue researching in the clan, and there are still a lot of waiting for me to solve." Norton patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him not to give it away.
"Great Elder, you go slowly." Kim didn't keep much.
Seeing Norton go away, Kim didn't leave the city gate until his figure was drowned in the darkness.
The huge gates were closed again, and I don't know when we will see each other again......
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On the promenade on the second floor of the dormitory.
Han Qingluo and Jue are looking at each other with big eyes, and the two are arguing about where she will live.
"I'm still used to sleeping in my own room."
"No, what if something happens to you?"
"I'll be careful, and it's so close next door to you! What are you afraid of? β
"You're too weak!"
Han Qingluo frowned: "You underestimate me too much, right?" β
"In my room, I can keep an eye on it all the time, but in your room, what if you sneak out and get injured again?" Jue refused to back down.
"How did you know I was going to sneak out?" Han Qingluo asked with a questioning face, as if he had caught some eavesdropper.
Jue hid his panic well, and said calmly: "Last time, Jin took you out, don't think I don't know, I just don't want to embarrass you." Then he grabbed the words: "Are you going to my room or not?" β
Han Qingluo glanced at him and said firmly: "Don't go!" "I wanted to break free from his clutches, but unfortunately it was a chick fluttering and it didn't work, and it hurt my wrist.
"What did you promise me?" Jue was angry, this girl's attitude didn't last long, and she started to have the same old problem again, she just liked to do it with him.
Han Qingluo shook his eyes and thought about it for a while, as if there were quite a lot of things promised to himβpromising to be an entourage, promising him whatever she was willing to do, and swearing that he would treat him well......
In an instant, my mood was lowered, and I was shouting in my heart: Why do I want to boast about Haikou, now looking back, it is simply the rhythm of selling myself, digging a pit and burying myself here in Jue, leaving no way back.
"Go ahead!" In the end, she chose to give in. This time, Jue achieved a phased victory.
Arriving in the back room, Han Qingluo saw the small bed that had already been prepared next to the big bed, looked at Jue beside him thoughtfully, and said in his heart that this guy is quite good.
"After that, you sleep here until I think you're safe, and then you move back in." Jue commanded in a cold voice.
"What will I do when I have to deal with housekeeping in the future?" Han Qingluo said a concern to her.
Jue glanced at her: "Just report to me, if you don't come back within the specified time, I will go to look for you." After a pause, he added: "Don't think about sneaking out to find gold, the consequences of being caught by me are very serious." β
"Yes, yes, yes!" Han Qingluo wanted to roll his eyes but held back, but he couldn't help but mutter, "Aren't you jealous that I and Jin are in love?" β
"You're thinking too much!"
I didn't expect his ear to be so good, and he could hear it clearly when he whispered, Han Qingluo was instantly dumbfounded, thinking that if he said bad things in the future, he would have to say it in his heart, and he would have to be respectful on his face.
The stomach suddenly barked out of place, and Jue threw down the sentence "wait" and went out. Han Qingluo took the opportunity to take a look around his room - there is a lot of space, with a separate living room, bedroom and balcony, especially the fireplace stacked in the bedroom, which is particularly abrupt and conspicuous.
I thought to myself that he was a vampire, would he still be afraid of the cold? Why build a fireplace in the bedroom, wouldn't it be superfluous? There was still some wood ash in it, and it didn't seem to have been left for a long time.
After thinking about it, Jue came back, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, Han Qingluo immediately returned to his small bed and sat down. I saw him come into the room with a sumptuous dinner and put the wooden plate on the round table in the living room.
"Come and eat." He beckoned to her, and sat down alone by the window by the balcony, took a book leisurely, opened the bottle and filled the cup for himself.
Han Qingluo sat down at the round table, saw him take the initiative to avoid suspicion and ran to the window, chuckled, and began to look at the contents of the plate: sauce steak, vegetable salad, peeled half an apple, and the "detox kit" - milk egg white.
Ever since the steak he made made her diarrhea, Han Qingluo was a little hesitant. After eating the rest, there was only steak left, and he hesitated whether to do it, and Jue, who had been muffled for a long time, reminded him.
"The steak is fully cooked, so you can eat it with confidence."
Han Qingluo followed the prestige, and when he saw his little eyes glancing at him from time to time, he felt that he had suddenly become cute.
After saying thank you, he moved his knife and fork with peace of mind. Cutting off a piece and putting it in his mouth, Han Qingluo's eyes widened, what is the matter with this salty and salty taste?
In order not to let Jue be hit again, she chose to swallow this piece of meat without changing her face, and said: "It's delicious!" Sure enough, when a certain blood clan heard this praise, his eyes no longer looked at him, and he looked at his book with peace of mind.
In the end, she resisted everything alone, silently put aside the sauce on the steak, and tasted it again, it was really not so salty, thinking that the people of this era are really strong enough, and the sauce is so salty, who do you want to kill?
After eating and drinking, she began to feel sleepy, yawned, walked to her little bed, and fell asleep, regardless of Jue, now she came to recuperate. Jue didn't seem to pay attention to her, and continued to look at his book.
Outside the window, it was raining lightly.
At night, there is gradually a tide......