Jiang Yan's resistance also did not last long.

When she returned from school the next day, she received a letter from her adoptive parents.

The letter stated her origins, explained why they had adopted her, and that the people who had fostered her had come to look for her, and gave them a large sum of money.

Her adoptive father told her to make more friends with people in the upper circles, and she would soar in the future, so don't forget to come back to see them.

The adoptive mother made her obedient and envied that she could return to the noble person to enjoy happiness.

Jiang Yan looked at the letter and felt cold in her heart.

She was really adopted, and the housekeeper gave her proof.

She was fostered by the Blood Clan in that ordinary home, waiting for her to be brought back by the Blood Clan when she became an adult.

There are only three uses for retrieving.

1. Disposable blood bags.

2. Contract to become a blood slave.

3. Give it as a gift to other Bloodclans.

Such a truth, combined with the letters of her adoptive parents, became the straw that finally crushed her.

Jiang Yan's eyes completely lost their former brilliance.

The phospat steward was very happy to see this.

Only such a blood slave will keep to himself, and will not have any undivided thoughts, which will make the master unhappy.

And Yan Hua saw Jiang Yan like this outside the window, but he shook his head.

The little girl is still too young, and she must be taught a good lesson.

is also the heroine of the world, and the first necessary skill is to resist pressure and be resilient.

If you don't experience strong winds and waves, how can you break out of the world?

Instead of following the world's male protagonist who is greasy and crooked, what sadomasochism is deep, hurts his body and heart, and finally chooses to forgive him.

It's better to get some anti-stress training here yourself.

Yan Hua had already planned to train Jiang Yan as a female soldier.

The heroine of the silk flower who has no ability to protect herself, she is not pleasing to the eye horizontally and vertically.

Idle is idle anyway.

Just when Yan Hua was planning to do this, 9001 suddenly deceived the corpse and interjected.

[This last sentence is what you really think, right?] 】

Yan Hua glanced at it.

9001 immediately turned his head, pointed his ass at her, and pretended to be dead and waited.

Yan Hua resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and continued to think with great interest about how to forge (fold) and refine (grind) Jiang Yan.

The relationship of perennial combat made her have little affection for the blood clan.

Yan Hua had no choice but to become a blood clan, and it was a blood clan like Alice with a strong identity background but a stubborn personality.

Yan Hua's eyes rolled, and he had a plan in his heart.

On the way back to the Blood Clan Palace, there were no books to read, so Yan Hua began to brush up the video and watch the relevant information of this world.

After watching the video materials one by one, Yan Hua became more and more interested.

These materials have the secrets of the exorcist family, the history of the development of the blood clan, and two or three things that the two have to say.

The love-hate entanglement can write a best-selling book of 10 million words.

I have to say that after brushing up on the video materials of the unknown number, Yan Hua has gained a lot of benefits from it.

In the future, when she wakes up and confronts the Blood Clan, she will be able to come up with a lot of unexpected strategies and tactics to deal with this group of undead incarnate guys.

Yan Hua leisurely and comfortably swiped the video, absorbing knowledge, and taking into account earning soul source points.

Jiang Yan was in the swaying European-style carriage, but she couldn't eat and sleep well, and her whole person was haggard.

Fortunately during the day, the carriage was very quiet, and Alice on the other side was like a real dead man after sleeping soundly.

But at night, she was accidentally woken up by a bump, and she would bump into the other person's eyes.

Jiang Yan was really scared many times.

That kind of look made her think that the other party was thinking about how to eat her.

It's so oozing.

But after a few days, she found that Alice was just in a daze, and she was speechless and relieved.

Looks like she's bored too, right?

Maybe ......, she is not the only one who is unwilling to return to the blood clan.

With such a guess, Jiang Yan's mind became active.

She began to try to reverse her routine.

During the day, when Yan Hua was sleeping to earn soul resources, she forced herself to sleep with her.

At night, when Yan Hua woke up to watch the video, she also woke up.

Yan Hua drank from the red wine bottle while she nibbled on a sandwich on the side.

When the wine bottle in Yan Hua's hand was empty, Jiang Yan looked up and saw a trace of scarlet left on her mouth.

I just wanted to say it, but it was stuck in my throat.

It was only now that she realized what was in the bottle.

Like a frightened deer, Jiang Yan quickly lowered her head and nibbled on the sandwich in her hand to hide the panic pouring out of her eyes.

Yan Hua looked funny, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qiu Yu, who was squatting on the top of the carriage, sensed everything that was happening in the carriage, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

"Your Highness is really as stubborn as before."

The awkwardness and doubts that had lingered in Qiu Yu's heart before were completely eliminated because of Yan Hua's every move.

His Royal Highness is still His Highness, and he has not been dropped.

But His Highness has indeed changed a little.

But that's easy to explain.

came to the place where lowly humans lived, and was used to seeing the ugly faces of the three religions and nine streams.

Whether it's good or bad, how much will have a certain impact on His Highness.

Qiu Yu let down his vigilance in the carriage and instead concentrated on guarding his surroundings.

This night, it was still calm.

After several nights of stability, Qiu Yu thought that they would be able to reach their destination safely.

As a result, just as the carriage was approaching the edge of the Blood's territory, a sudden assassination broke out.

The sky was full of black bats, obscuring the rising blood moon.

Between the wings and fans, flying sand and stones, it is very dark and windy and kills the atmosphere of the night.

In the face of an assassination of this scale, Old God Yan Hua sat in the carriage without moving.

Jiang Yan glanced at the scene outside, her nervous forehead was sweaty, and her little face turned white with fright.

She's just an ordinary middle school student, so why should she be allowed to do this?

She felt like she was under pressure she shouldn't be at this age.

Yan Hua looked at her nervous appearance, and said idly: "Scared?" What's there to be afraid of? You should adapt to this kind of battle in the future. ”

Jiang Yan looked at Yan Hua, who was calm and composed, and a thought suddenly popped into her mind.

"Could it be that when she was in the Blood Clan, she was often assassinated like this?"

Thinking like this, Jiang Yan suddenly felt that in fact, her status was noble, and she might not be as glamorous as she appeared.

Yan Hua glanced at the pity in her eyes, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she simply didn't look over, out of sight and out of mind.

This little girl doesn't know what she's making up in her head, but she's not so nervous and scared, and she can be considered to have achieved her goal.

Xiao comforted himself who was pierced in the heart, Yan Hua looked out of the window sideways, and watched coldly Qiu Yu with a group of phosphorus bats fighting with the assassin.

The carriage was forced to stop, and two pure white horses, blindfolded, moved their hooves back and forth restlessly.

Yan Hua's coercion was quietly released, shocking the horse.

The horse quieted down, and gradually fell to its knees and did not dare to move.

Until the end of the fight, Yan Hua never moved a single bit, as if everything outside the carriage had nothing to do with her.