Suddenly, it seemed that the space of her rental house was a lot smaller.

Nan Ji stood at the door, looking at the people one by one.

These people are dressed strangely and are wearing clothes that do not look like modern clothes.

It's like a gentleman who has traveled from the Middle Ages.

Some people wear tuxedos and wear politeness on their heads.

Some people wore medieval court costumes and were gorgeously dressed.

They sat in two rows, and the presence of these people immediately sublimated Nanji's small rental house a lot.

Nan Ji's sudden appearance made these people finally can't help but whisper

"It's her, isn't it?"

"That's her, she has the breath of a king in her."

"What a human woman."

"Alas, the royal blood is still not pure."

"The king is the only royal family, and no matter what kind of woman he marries with, he will not be born into a pure royal family."

"But it is clear that he can be the daughter of the earl's descendants, such a bloodline is the most noble."

The voices of the crowd grew louder and louder.

Nan Ji was just about to ask, but Gongzi Yuan suddenly appeared in front of him.

He frowned slightly, looking her up and down.

He pulled the towel from the couch and wrapped her up.

Pale golden eyes swept coldly across her cheeks.

"Is this the clothes that people wear?"

What he was referring to was the red lace sundress that Nan Ji was wearing.

I felt that the fragile clothes could be broken with a tear of my hand.

He suddenly got angry at her, and Nan Ji was stunned for a moment.

Then, she was even angrier

"Just wear it"

As he spoke, he was about to remove the bath towel from his body.

How could Gongziyuan really let her tear it off and show it to these people?

He took the person in his arms and reached out to touch her hair

The voice was faint

"Don't make a fuss."

The voice was a bit soothing.

Nan Ji was going to remove this bath towel, but after being held in his arms, he didn't know why, so he didn't have the heart to remove it.

She looked up at him with dark eyes, her eyes bitter

"It hurts."

She only said two words.

Gongziyuan's thin lips hooked slightly, and the indifferent aura around him dissipated a little.

He knew what she was talking about, after all, he was a little annoyed last night when he gradually calmed down and saw the terrible bite marks on her body.

Bowing his head, his voice lowered

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back."

Nan Ji heard what she wanted to hear, and the fire in her heart finally dissipated.

Gongziyuan held the person in his arms, whispered in his ear, and gently comforted and coaxed.

The people who sat in the distance were successfully petrified and quiet.

Oh my God.

What is their king doing?

You're actually coaxing a lowly human woman??

Putting down their bodies like this, they didn't mind at all, made them stunned for a while.

Wang is cold, noble and inviolable, and rarely speaks.

Now what's going on? Is this still their king?

As a result, the human woman didn't look like she was buying it.

It made the group of vampires sitting here look at it with a burst of fire.

They sat neatly on the couch and watched as the king talked to the human woman for about five minutes or so.

After that, I saw that the king deigned to condescend and personally carried the human woman to the kitchen.

Nan Ji sat on the cooking table, and was stuffed with a sandwich by Gongzi Yuan in her hand.

It's still warm in your hand.

Then, he reached out and pointed to the plate next to him.