With extreme hatred as a support, Jiang Yan's strength that ran without a trace returned to her body.

Looking at Lu Qiong's careless and unimpressed appearance, Jiang Yan's hand slowly touched her heart.

Touching the cross that had been hanging around her neck, Jiang Yan's chest rose and fell even more violently.

Lu Qiong admired her anger, and felt that the fried little thing was quite interesting.

Just thinking about it, he saw that Jiang Yan, who was fried, made a move that he didn't expect.

At that moment, he only saw the quilt suddenly uncovered by her in a slow-motion-like arc.

Then it was wrapped around her body, as tightly as a dumpling, and it was almost tied with a rope.

Lu Qiong: ......

The corners of Lu Qiong's mouth twitched, and she looked at the long bag for a long time, feeling that her hands were very itchy, and she wanted to shake people out of the quilt.

But thinking of those eyes that seemed to be extremely angry, it was too stimulating, Jiang Yan couldn't think of committing suicide, and Lu Qiong controlled the hand she wanted to raise.

And Jiang Yan, who was hiding in the quilt, was churning with blood and blood, and wanted to rush out of the quilt and die with Lu Qiong.

But there was still the last shred of her sanity.

That trace of reason reminded her that she rushed over like this, and she couldn't hurt the other party at all.

The only result is to lose your own life.

Jiang Yan gritted her teeth fiercely, and her palms tightly clutched the cross at the mouth of her heart.

Don't be impulsive.

Even if the other party covets her blood, he will not kill her immediately, and will confiscate her cross because she herself exposed the secret of the cross.

That was the only thought left to her by her biological father, and he also wanted to defend her.

She couldn't rush forward because of recklessness and brainlessness, and give away this only thought in vain.

Jiang Yan felt as if her chest was being burned by fire.

It was like two little people arguing.

A fiery villain roared angrily: "Rush out, if you can't kill the other party, you can also kill yourself, right?" ”

"If there are no relatives left, what's the point of living?"

"It's better to die clean, at least let the other party not get the blood they want most, and vomit to death."

Another blue villain stopped the fiery villain: "What are you kidding? Forgot about the blood feud? ”

"Don't avenge your clansmen, don't avenge your adoptive parents, don't avenge yourself?"

"How can you be so cheap with those demons?"

"If you want revenge, you have to hold your breath and wait for the best time."

"It's already happened, what's the use of another oneself?"

"Impulsiveness is the devil, be sensible, calm and calm?"

The red villain was very unconvinced and pushed the blue villain.

"You're the devil!"

"No, you're a coward!"

"Don't make excuses for your cowardice, what's not to be out of? Yes?! ”

......

Jiang Yan was annoyed at the center of the fierce quarrel between the two villains, and she thought that she would not be able to hide in the quilt for long.

Lu Qiong, that bastard, will definitely pull himself out of the quilt.

That pervert would be satisfied every time he looked at her uncomfortable pain, and he really wanted to kill him, but unfortunately he was too weak.

Jiang Yan regretted that she had given too little time and had not worked hard enough.

If she has enough time......

Thinking about it, maybe it was because the nerves had been tense, or after the joy, sorrow, and anger, the string was stretched too tightly for too long, and fatigue came on.

Lu Qiong was still staring at how to clean up this little thing, and she was so bold that she dared to shake her face with him and play tricks.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of even breathing from the quilt.

Lu Qiong: ......

He had a rare expression of incredulity, and his whole body froze.

She, she was so big that she thought she was safe when she was wrapped in a quilt, so she fell asleep like this?

Lu Qiong gritted her teeth and spit out four words with hatred: "No heart and no lungs." ”

Confirming that Jiang Yan was sleeping deeply, Lu Qiong suddenly lost interest and turned to leave.

The screaming phospat at the door had long since been taken away, and a new phobat servant had been added outside.

Lu Qiong explained: "Take a good look at people, and if there is a little mistake, I will send you to the blood prison." ”

As soon as they heard the word "blood prison", the servants guarding the door trembled, and they should be respectful.

Lu Qiong snorted coldly and strode away.

The servant who stayed behind to guard the door was still terrified.

Because a phosphorus bat secretly glanced at the girl in the room, his eyes were gouged out, and then the phosphorus bat servants guarding the door were very well-behaved and very indifferent to Jiang Yan.

Except when the food is delivered, the door will be opened, and there will be no servants to disturb Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan has been locked in the room for a long time, so she has to find something to do for herself.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would go crazy if she was locked up in a single room like this.

......

After Lu Qiong left, she found a lot of trouble and blamed Yan Hua.

Yan Hua is sitting in the study, and the pot comes from the sky.

Qiu Yu has been following the progress of Lu Qiong and the abandoned mansion, while also ensuring Yan Hua's safety and dealing with other trivial daily affairs.

Most of them were supposed to be the duties of the housekeeper, but because of the vacancy of the position, all the big and small matters were in his hands.

Qiu Yu was so busy that he hit the back of his head, and sometimes he even had to spare a lot of time during the day to deal with affairs in the castle.

Of course, she doesn't have Yan Hua's ability to withstand direct sunlight.

Therefore, the windows in the castle are actually closed during the day.

It's all everyday.

After Lu Qiong threw the pot, Qiu Yu never returned to his coffin, and lay down comfortably for a while.

Such a continuous rotation caused Qiu Yu to be hungry very quickly, and the blood wine for three meals a day could not satisfy his appetite at all.

Qiu Yu didn't mention this to Yan Hua, the daily consumption was greater than the intake, and Qiu Yu quickly became yellow and thin.

Even during the day, the whole body will be covered with corpse spots.

There were already such obvious symptoms, Qiu Yu still didn't open his mouth for his own benefit.

However, on this day, he deliberately waxed himself and went to see Yan Hua again, but Yan Hua saw the clue.

But Qiu Yu still didn't mention it, and Yan Hua didn't say much.

It's just that during the day, when Qiu Yu is busy, the temporary housekeeper of the phosphorus bat will prepare a "supper" for him.

Qiu Yu was busy with official business, drinking blood wine, and his eyes were full of starlight.

It's a pity that the vampire has no tears, otherwise he would have been moved by his master to weep bitterly and weep profusely.

Such a considerate and reliable master, where is he still like the stubborn and unruly highness that once was?

Qiu Yu held the empty red wine bottle and smiled like an old mother: "Your Highness has grown up and knows how to be considerate of your subordinates." ”

"That's great!"

Putting down the wine bottle and looking at the mountains of complaints and impeachment letters in front of him, Qiu Yu couldn't help but rub the corners of his forehead and cheered up to classify them.

No one knows better than Qiu Yu that this troublesome thing that floats like snowflakes, and this big black cauldron is all the ghost of that damn Lu Qiong.

But people are not afraid that they will know.

The key is evidence.

There is no evidence, and seeing the other party's secret poking and poking stumbling block, it is difficult for them to prevent it and solve it.

Thinking about the fact that so many black cauldrons are flying, one of the elders will be busy running around and running.

Qiu Yu wanted to hug himself in distress.

However, his eyes glanced at the empty wine bottle, and Qiu Yu determined his gaze again.

For His Highness, he can do it!