"Wang, haven't you always wanted to be with Miss Ye? As long as Miss Ye drinks your blood, your wish will be fulfilled. The butler prostrated heavily on the ground, kowtowing incessantly, begging the wind to stop.

Feng Mojiang's face became more and more pale but did not waver in the slightest, his thin sharp lips were pursed, his eyes looked at Ye Jiujiu fixedly, and when he saw that her face had improved slightly, his face softened a little.

The housekeeper saw that Feng Mojiang couldn't listen to his words at all, and saw a pool of dark red blood flowing from the place where Feng Mojiang was sitting, and stood up firmly, wanting to forcibly make Feng Mojiang stop.

"Stop, King." The butler stood in front of Feng Mojiang and raised his hand to stop Feng Mojiang's movements.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, he was attacked by a stream of spiritual power converging in ice blue, and the whole person was knocked down by the spiritual power, slammed into the door and slipped down, and dark red blood suddenly slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth: "Wang ......"

Even the king in his hands is by no means something they can shake, this is the strength of the king, the pride of the king.

The housekeeper looked at Feng Mojiang in a daze: "Wang, why don't you use blood, it's a good thing for you, and it's not a bad thing for Miss Ye." ”

Feng Mo will look at Ye Jiujiu, because Jiujiu seems to be unable to accept him because he is not a human, she probably doesn't like non-human species, especially people like them, non-human and non-demon, dark night species that can only exist in the dark.

If she herself becomes what she doesn't like, if she becomes not human, and becomes a night messenger who can only exist in the dark, then she probably won't be able to accept it.

"She doesn't like it." Feng Mo flowed gently on Ye Jiujiu's slightly pale face, a certain gentleness was completely different from the cold and dark light on weekdays, he tilted his head slightly, and looked at the housekeeper out of the corner of his eye: "In the future, don't do anything she doesn't like, remember?" ”

"Yes." The butler replied respectfully.

"Go down, this time it's just a small punishment and a big commandment, if you commit it again next time, I can't keep you." Feng Mo's cold voice was like a sharp knife carved into his heart, making people tremble.

The butler held on to the door and staggered away.

Feng Mojiang's face became paler and paler, and the blood in his waist and abdomen flowed more, but the ice-blue mist never stopped.

When Ye Jiujiu opened his eyes, he felt that he was in such a dreamlike world, ice blue, Ye Jiujiu had never seen such a beautiful color, more transparent and dreamy than the blue of the sky.

Moved his body, to find that his hand was being held, and turned his head sideways to look over, it turned out to be Feng Mojiang who was back.

I don't know why, I was a little happy, he was gone for a long time, and when he left at first, because he had to deal with the affairs of Chio Kikuchi, he had almost no time to think of him, but after he came back, although he had tried his best to avoid thinking of him, but, when he dreamed back at midnight, there was always a voice: My name is Feng Mojiang! My name is Feng Mojiang!! Constantly hovering in dreams, reincarnating.

This kind of sound will make Ye Jiujiu feel at ease, obviously the voice is cold, but he seems to be able to hear it, there is a kind of expectation, as for what to expect, Ye Jiujiu still doesn't know.

"Boss Wind, you're back." Ye Jiujiu's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and his eyes, which were already bright, were even more bright like the stars in the night sky, dazzling.