Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 710 The pampered guard is the blood ancestor (22)

In the banquet hall, all the sounds stopped abruptly at this moment, like a photo frozen in time.

"Great Elder."

"Elder, he was burned to death by the dragon flame spit out by that dragon?"

"This girl can really speak dragon language and tame dragons! My God—"

In the crowd, terrified conversations sounded endlessly.

Even though Van Layde has cultivated a noble and elegant spirit, it is indeed difficult for him to maintain that elegance calmly when he sees that the old man who was showing off his power just now has become a piece of dust.

That dragon. That dragon has been tamed for half a year, and more than a dozen of the servants who raised it had their heads bitten off.

Dragons are born rebellious and difficult to tame.Otherwise, in the great battle thousands of years ago, their Western Blood Race would not have killed nearly a hundred dragons.

Things that cannot be used by them can only be eradicated!

What Van Layde didn't expect was that the girl in front of him could really tame a dragon?
The corpse powder on the ground is the best proof.

Do not!
This girl must not be alive. Her life is the biggest threat to the Western Blood Race.

Thinking of this, Van Layde's handsome face became more sinister and calculating.

"I'm so sorry." The girl lifted the corner of her skirt and bowed to the charred corpse powder on the ground, with innocent apology in her eyes, "I just let this little guy spit out a little dragon flame, but I didn't expect it to shoot at the elder Squirt it out."

Jiang Wan sighed, "But the elder is indeed standing too close to the cage."

Everyone could hear the self-blame in the girl's words, but at a time like this, who would really dare to speak out and really blame her?

This ancestor can speak dragon language and tame dragons!

If she becomes the queen of their oriental blood clan in the future, she will be like a jewel in a tower.

"Your Highness is really not to blame for this incident."

"Yes, yes. Your Highness certainly didn't do it on purpose."

"This great elder is really old and confused. What a dangerous animal that dragon is, he is so close."

Everyone was chattering, shouting "His Royal Highness" one by one in an extremely cordial manner.

Jiang Wan knew very well that these nobles of the oriental blood clan had already recognized their status as the heirs of the prince.

"Duke Van Layde, what do you think?" Jiang Wan smiled lightly and pushed the conversation to Van Layde.

These words undoubtedly stabbed Van Layde hard in the chest.

The Great Elder of the Eastern Blood Race was an eye that he tried his best to place in the upper circles of the Eastern Blood Race. Now that this eye is gone, it means that he will see less of the secrets of the Eastern Blood Race in the future.

"This lady didn't do it on purpose, I can only say that everything is too coincidental." Van Layde took off his top hat, and bowed slightly to the puddle of powder on the ground, "There is an old saying in the East that people are not as good as heaven." Forget it. It can only be said that all of this is the fate of the Great Elder."

"My lord duke said well." The girl raised her slender arms, lightly touched her two palms, and clapped her hands a few times, "However, this lady also has something else I want to say to my lord duke."

"Miss, please speak."

"Good and evil will be rewarded at the end, and there will be gods when you raise your head." The girl lowered her voice and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "When you do bad things, be careful of karma."

How could Van Layde fail to understand the deep meaning in these words?

This girl is threatening him!
What did she know?
The man's gentle eyes suddenly became sharp, like a knife gleaming with blood.

That gaze fell on the girl, as if to split her in half.

Jiang Wan looked fearless, her back straightened and she looked at the man.

A concentrated sense of oppression surged around the two of them.

Suddenly, behind the girl, a tall figure stepped forward, blocking the man's sharp eyes from looking at the girl.

"Miss, don't forget your dragon"

Manor on the outskirts of Mucheng.

"Pa—" A fierce and heavy slap landed on the man's handsome face.

Fan Er was beaten so that his head was turned to one side, and a trace of bright red blood smeared from the corner of his lips.

"Kneel down!" Van Layde clenched the crutch in his hand, and swung the front of the crutch towards the man's knee fiercely.

Fan Er knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and his golden hair became a little messy.

"Father," Fan Er said cautiously, "I really didn't know that little girl—"

The crutch that hit his knee just now slammed into his shoulder again.

"How dare you say it?" Van Layde was so angry that he wanted to stab the man's head with the crutch in his hand, "How could I give birth to you, a fool!"

Fan Er pursed his lips and dared not speak.

He knew that his father was really furious this time, and the more he said, the more he could arouse the anger in his father's heart.

"Before I asked you to visit her in Syracuse, what exactly did you visit? You don't think I really asked you to go and see how the little girl is doing?"

Fan Er, "."

Van Layde was pacing in the room, his tone gradually sank, "You didn't discover that she knew Dragon Language in advance? What is it called now? We shot ourselves in the foot with a stone!"

"That dragon was captured with great difficulty, and now it is given to others for nothing? If this matter spreads, our Fantegangdi family is among the western blood clans, and we are afraid that we will be laughed at by people!"

Van Layde frowned, "I don't know if I can keep my position as patriarch!"

"How come?" Fan Er endured the pain in his body.

"Why not? Those lowly foreigners want to pull me down from the position of patriarch all the time!"

"Father, I am willing to continue to do that thing according to my father's wishes."

Van Layde reluctantly felt a little relieved, "We must make that girl fall in love with you again, no matter what method is used. Even if it is hard, raw rice and cooked rice are fine."

That slender figure appeared in his mind, Fan Er swallowed a mouthful of saliva slightly, "Okay"

"As long as you get her, whether it's the blood of the witch, or the dragon and the language of the dragon, they all belong to my Fantegangdi family! By then, the 'Fantaegangdi' family will be the kings of the blood clan."

Fan Er didn't have much desire for power, he just wanted to bite her neck open, suck her blood, and lick every inch of her body.

"That's right." Van Layde seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stopped, "That boy... is the guard who appeared by her side today."

"He is the blood slave I mentioned to my father."

"A blood slave, how can I not be able to see through the speed of his attack?" Van Layde narrowed his eyes, "Go and check the clues on that boy, I always feel that something is wrong."

"Yes!"

"If you can, get rid of people as soon as possible. I would rather kill the wrong person than let them go."

Jiang Wan walked back to her room clutching the things in her palm.

The thing in her hand, Jiang Mugui said, was the Philosopher's Stone left to her by her mother.

The Sorcerer's Stone is a gift that every witch must get when she becomes an adult—a gift of nature.

The Philosopher's Stone can remove the seal of the witch's blood in her body, which not only increases her strength, but also allows her to obtain a kind of witchcraft close to nature.

Such as controlling fire, controlling wind, and controlling weather changes.These are the forces that are stimulated in the witch's body.

After the banquet, Jiang Mugui called her to the study.

Jiang Wan originally thought that this "little potato" would ask herself about her dragon language first, but he didn't expect that he didn't say a word about it, but just gave her the Philosopher's Stone with tears in his eyes.

Jiang Wan guessed that "Little Potato" probably remembered her witch mother.

Jiang Mugui handed her the Philosopher's Stone, talked about many things about her childhood, and finally ordered a bowl of longevity noodles for her, and let her go after watching her finish eating.

Jiang Wan remembered very clearly that when she left the study, Jiang Mugui stood on tiptoe and stroked her head, and said "Happy Birthday".

Pushing open the door of the room, Jiang Wan went into her room to take off her make-up and wash up.

Standing in front of the mirror picking off the pearl earrings, she thought again of the dragon language that Gaili had held up the flower crown for her and read clearly to her ear.

The boy's breath was cool, but when it sprayed on her earlobe, it was as hot as a dragon's flame.

Jiang Wan said that she can speak dragon language and how to tame dragons, which is indeed a little reckless.

She is gambling.

Gamble that Gai Li will help her.

Fortunately, she won the bet!

But Jiang Wan is not fluent in a word of Dragon Language.She has read so many books recently, and she has learned a little bit of dragon language for simple greetings, but she doesn't know if the standards are standard or not.

After taking a bath in the bathtub, Jiang Wan, who was exhausted, was sobered up a lot.

The reason why the Great Elder's scheme was not succeeded today is largely due to Gai Li.

He not only helped the Jiang family win the respect of the eastern blood race, but also shocked the western blood race again.

And the young dragon was also obtained because Gaili taught her the language of dragons.

Jiang Wan felt that she should thank Gai Li personally.

The barefoot girl in suspender pajamas knocked lightly on the door of the side bedroom.

"Gai Li?" Jiang Wan didn't want to stay in front of Gai Li's gate for too long, she planned to say thank you and quickly crawled back to bed to sleep.

After a day of tossing, she was really tired.

It was quiet in the bedroom, and no one responded to her.

Jiang Wan tapped again, with more force.

Still silent.

She was a little curious about what Gai Li was doing in the house, or that he wasn't in the house at all?

Could it be that Gai Li stole the baby dragon and left?

Jiang Wan repeatedly doubted in her heart, and finally she dismissed all thoughts, pushed down the doorknob and pushed open the door.

The door opened with a "creak", and the room was pitch black, with only a little soft moonlight shining on the window sill.

On the bed, the slightly bulging quilt seemed to tell Jiang Wan that he was on the bed and hadn't lost it.

Seeing that the figure on the bed was motionless, Jiang Wan bit the tip of her tongue lightly, feeling a sense of uneasiness spreading in her heart.

Could it be that he was killed by someone sent by the Emperor Fantegang's family?

"Hey, Gai Li—" The girl stepped forward, pulling the bulging quilt up with her fingertips.

The sight in front of her made her a little overwhelmed.

There was a smile that was not a smile on the tip of the young man's lips, and his wine red eyes were as bright as light, and he just stared straight at her like that.

he.
"Aren't you sleeping?"

"disappointed?"

"Disappointed for what?"

"I'm alive and well."

Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that Gai Li had peeped into her thoughts just now.

"I'm worried about you!" She glared at him angrily, "I called you so many times just now, why haven't you spoken?"

"Just woke up." The boy yawned and sat up, lazily leaning against the head of the bed, "What do you want me to do?"

".Um"

Gaili looked all ears.

"That." Jiang Wan whispered, "Thank you very much for today."

"What?" He asked again as if he didn't hear clearly.

"I said, thank you for saving me at the banquet just now, and thank you for teaching me the dragon language."

"Ok?"

Jiang Wan gritted her teeth angrily.

He has heard everything, why is he still asking questions knowingly!
"I said you're deaf!" The girl put down her words and wanted to leave his room as she stepped on the cold floor.

The wrist was strangled by someone, and then Jiang Wan felt her body lighten, and her back fell into the soft bed.

She was pinned down by Gaili, and both wrists were held high above her head by him.

The suspender pajamas that were already short, because of this movement, the fabric gently rubbed against the skin and rolled to the waist.

Her lace panties clung between his legs.

"Gai Li."

"Just after the coming-of-age ceremony, I ran into my room in my pajamas in the middle of the night, lifted the quilt with my hands, and called me deaf."

The boy bullied himself and bit her crimson ear.

"Little princess, do you need to clean up?"

Need to clean up?
These three words got into Jiang Wan's head, and she quickly thought of many ways that children should not "clean up".

"You're pressing my hair." Jiang Wan made an excuse.

"Is it not you who I suppressed?" Gai Li asked back.

Moonlight is also shy, and seems to feel that the atmosphere in the room is ambiguous, even the inch "little tail" on the window sill has been taken back, and only hides behind the clouds to peep.

Jiang Wan felt uncomfortably pressed, or was ashamed, so she raised her foot and kicked him.

The little feet were pressed down by the slender legs.

She looked at the boy and frowned, then looked at her with displeasure and asked, "The feet are so cold? Where are the shoes?"

Jiang Wan answered honestly, "No."

As soon as the words fell, he grabbed her ankles and stuffed them into his waist under his nightgown.

"You..." Jiang Wan was startled by Gai Li's actions.

He warmed her feet with his body?

"You don't want me to carry you back for a while, do you?" He said calmly, but domineeringly, "Take it back when it's warm."

Bailai's "warm baby" is neither warm nor white.

She clamped his waist with her legs, completely forgetting how crazy and ambiguous this action was.

"Once before the banquet, and again during the banquet." Gai Li propped himself up to look at her below him, "Twice in total."

Jiang Wan understood.He said twice that Fan Er harassed her and rescued her from the dragon's claws.

"Then do you want me to say thank you twice?"

"Thank you?" Gai Li pursed his lips and snorted, "Do you think your life is worth the word 'thank you'?"

Jiang Wan, "." is really worthless.

She cut to the point, "What do you want?"

Gauri pursed his lips.

Jiang Wan understood this action in an instant.

He wants to drink her blood.

Jiang Wan raised her neck, bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, and the legs holding his waist couldn't help but exert force, "You take it easy"

Gaili looked at her calmly.

The girl's eyelids were trembling, and her slender neck was raised towards him, like a delicate and fragile swan.

Jiang Wan did not object to giving Gai Li her own blood.

The more he smoked, the deeper his bond with her became.

She is afraid of pain.

She still couldn't bear the pain of the fangs piercing into the blood vessels.
The clamping force on her wrist was released suddenly, but the force on her body gradually became heavier.

The neck is his cool and faint breath.

Jiang Wan closed her eyes and clenched the sides of the pillow with her fingers.

In the darkness, she could feel the boy's cold gaze on the light blue blood vessels in her neck.

Those eyes were cold, but they also buried hotness.

Jiang Wan waited for a long time, but he still couldn't wait for his sharp fangs.

The girl narrowed her eyes and looked at him, "Well."

No tusks.

The coldness on the lips is his breath.

Not only did he completely expose himself for her, but he even spoke dragon language to her.

At first, the desire for witch's blood could convince him, explain his behavior and feelings.But now, this excuse sounded in Gaili's heart again, even he himself didn't believe it.

He didn't do it for that witch's blood.

For what? He still doesn't understand, and he can't tell.I only know that if I do this, I will be satisfied and happy in my heart.

When Jiang Wan was about to lose her breath, she stretched out her hand and pushed away the boy in front of her.

The soles of her feet were already hot, and it could even be said that her whole body was burning hot.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

She looked at him and shook her head.

"Then use this instead of 'thank you' from now on."

Jiang Wan, "." The old ancestor was quite good at taking advantage.

"Are your feet hot?"

She was still dazed.

"Put it down. Hold me so hard, how can I carry you back to rest?"

Jiang Wan choked in shock at his words.

what is force
With a light waist, the boy who had just said that he would not carry her back to the room pressed her into his arms.

Jiang Wan was picked up horizontally and placed on her bed.

The quilt was opened by Gaili, and it was also covered by Gaili.

Looking under the candlelight, Leng Yiqingjun's face reveals an imperceptible tenderness.

He blew out the candles and rubbed her head, "Happy birthday, little princess."

Jiang Wan's heart softened, and when he turned to leave, she stretched out her hand to hold the slender little finger.

"Gai Li, can you teach me Dragon Language?"

The boy didn't turn around, but his back trembled violently.

"Under the tree in the ancient temple that day, I saw it"

(End of this chapter)