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Chapter 92: His Royal Highness The Blood Race Is Too Monstrous (14)

Hearing this, Yun Jin glanced at her, but didn't reply.

Shen Lian pondered for a moment, and said, "We will set off for the blood clan immediately."

Her task is to make him enthroned as king, and it is useless to stay here.

"Are you sure?" Yun Jin couldn't see what she was thinking, "That's the territory of the blood clan, so aren't you afraid of never returning?"

"Afraid?" Shen Lian got up and threw it to the bristlegrass. She tidied up her cuffs slowly, "I rarely have anything to be afraid of."

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At the edge of the human territory, there is a road leading to the territory of the blood race.Yun Jin is a member of the blood clan, so he naturally knows how to get in.

Shen Lian followed Yun Jin into the territory of the blood race. It was dark and dark, full of gloom and silence.

There are vampires coming and going on the road. Although they are not high-level, their sense of smell is extremely sensitive.

The aroma of human blood.

These low-ranking vampires all coveted Shen Lian, but she was accompanied by Yun Jin, out of respect for the blood of high-ranking nobles, so that they did not dare to act rashly.

Yun Jin took Shen Lian back to the palace.

"See Your Highness the Seventh Highness." The eldest maid Fu Ya walked into the palace and saluted Yun Jin.

"Yeah." Yun Jin said, "Take her down and change into clothes."

"Yes……"

Fuya looked at Shen Lian, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

Humanity?

Soon, she restrained her emotions that she shouldn't have, bent her body slightly, and made a gesture of invitation to Shen Lian, "Dear miss, please follow Feya."

Shen Lian followed Fuya through the long corridor of the palace, with tall white jade reliefs on both sides, and vampire guards in armor standing there with a blank expression in their hands.

Fuya led her to a guest bedroom, she opened the door and said to Shen Lian: "Dear miss, please come in."

Just as Shen Lian entered the dormitory, the door was instantly closed by Fuya.She stood alone in the dark bedroom, with a cool and gloomy atmosphere around her.

The hair on the rice bucket stood on its head, [Miss Sister, I'm a little scared. 】

——The person standing in the bedroom is me, you are afraid of a hammer!

After a long time, [it seems to be so~]

At this time, Fuya's voice came from outside the house: "Dear miss, please wait a moment, a maid will come in to serve you soon."

Hearing this, Shen Lian walked to the big soft bed, and then fell headfirst.

——Don't call me, just let me die on it.

The idiot thought a little too much, and said with a blushing face: [Miss sister, please pay attention to your character design, this plane is not suitable, not suitable...]

——? ? ?
【Hey Duck~】The rice bucket is twitchy, 【Hate~】

——mdzz!

【…】

Soon there were maids coming in, they were neat and well-trained.

After Shen Lian finished washing, she was served by the maids to put on extravagant and elegant dresses.

It is different from the cumbersome ancient costumes, and also different from the simple fashion of modern costumes. Instead, it reveals the nobility and elegance of medieval blood-sucking nobles.

"My dear lady, Prince Wendelman is here." Fuya walked into the room and said to Shen Lian.

Wendelman, the only prince with a different surname, is an existence that the entire blood clan looks up to, and his strength is comparable to that of the late blood king.

Rumor has it that he is so handsome that he is the dream lover of many blood clan women.However, this man with both strength and appearance seems to be unhappy.

As for the reason, no one knows.

The rice bucket whispered the name, it always felt very familiar, as if it had heard it somewhere.

[Miss, I'm a little scared. 】

(End of this chapter)