Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 564 The Blood Queen Wants to Hug ([-])

The servants below didn't dare to breathe, so they could only breathe carefully with their tails between their legs.

I'm afraid that Mr. Xila will kill the princess when he is angry, and kill his own life by accident.

He wanted to live another two years.

oh god.

Why did he think it was a good thing to send the princess here?

The whole castle suddenly became quiet. The little girl tilted her head and looked at him with watery eyes.

"……hungry……"

Hearing this, the servant even lamented the courage of the princess and the little girl. Under such a powerful pressure, she can still speak, or is she acting softly like a baby?
But Lord Fancila was able to cover up his little coercion, and the servant felt that he could also escape from here.

However, he is so frightened that he can't even move his legs now...

The cry of "Gulu Gulu" sounded in the castle, and the originally silent night suddenly became a little more lively.

"Huh~"

There was a very low hoarse voice, and there was a chuckle, but it made people's bones almost crack. The servant felt that if he continued like this, he would die soon.

He raised his cool fingers, and couldn't help poking her face with his fingertips. The little girl's complexion was like milk, and her eyes were wet and delicate like a small animal.

Really interesting.

"Go down and prepare food for the future queen."

A pleasant voice, filled with the air-cooled sweetness of a clear spring, but also so calm and emotionless, the icy stillness without any fluctuations.

With one command, the entire dark castle suddenly became brightly lit, as bright as day, and the servants could move.

So he ordered to go on without stopping.

A dark red carpet with intricate patterns was laid all the way, and the dim yellow candles flickered on the wall.

Although there was a light all of a sudden, I always felt inexplicably eerie.

Tan Sang was held in Xi La's arms, and she clearly saw ghostly hands stretching out one after another on the carpet that seemed soft and fluffy, like a ball of cotton.

Because Xila walked by, they were very peaceful.

But as soon as Tan Sang lowered his head, they began to move in a showy manner.

tsk~
Tan Sang kept his personality in mind and buried his head in the man's arms.

Xi La unhurriedly lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl.Perhaps it was because of fear that her eyes looked moist, and her small body shrank towards him little by little, looking a little pitiful.

It's just that this poor kid's fingers are groping around restlessly.

If she can't beat the sila, she will take advantage of the sila.

He looked at the countless hands on the carpet and towards the child in his arms. These hands began to move around, revealing sharp nails, which looked a bit unfriendly.

Although it has always been so with strangers.

But Xi La actually felt that these hands were a bit disobedient.

The man's clear and sharp facial features, his jaw slightly tensed, his thin lips slightly pursed, he glanced at it calmly without any emotion.

The hands calmed down immediately, and the hands that originally wanted to eat the vampire in the adult's arms didn't dare to think about her anymore.

Fading away on the carpet.

He turned his head to look at the child in his arms again.

At the moment, she was looking softly at the table setting.

The little girl's attention was a little distracted.

Tan Sang knew that Xiaomei would definitely solve these problems by herself.As soon as I looked up, I was surprised to find that each shelf holding the candle seemed to be made of pure gold, and the candle was held by a huge dim gem like a diamond.

Think of yourself working hard to complete the task for the one hundred gold bars, and look here, there are gold and silver everywhere.

I feel a little unbalanced.

The long table is very long, and there is a goblet and a candle on each position, which is quite artistic.

not bad.

But why is there some blood on it?

There was only the disgusting smell of blood in every wine glass.

(End of this chapter)