When Xing saw the clean plate, he knew that he was not going to have a good meal today. He shook Yaojin's arm and said, "Little Yaojin, please, can you make me something more?"

Yue Jin was still thinking about it and replied blankly, "Wang's meal intake is fixed every day, and I don't have any extra ingredients."

"Okay." Xing had to wait until he left the kitchen before taking out the blood bottle in his arms. He originally wanted Yao Jin to use the blood to help him, but it was terrible that it broke Wang's blood technique, so he had to take it out and was depressed. Drink it.

When Popjin returned to the room, she remembered Qingye next door. He came to see him with ointment. The boy was sitting on the window looking out of the castle.

"It's dangerous, Qingye, come down first and I'll help you apply the medicine."

Qingye shook his head, "No, it will be fine in a few days."

He turned to look at Pop Jin, "Brother Jin, have you been outside the castle?"

"I've been there before." Yao Jin didn't force it and put the ointment on the table. "It's dangerous outside the castle, but it's safe inside."

Qingye sneered, "You think so because you have never lived outside the castle. Brother Jin, don't you want to know why the food the king eats is different from what you eat?"

"Because she is the king and the owner of the castle." Poppy Jin felt a little uncomfortable with Qingye's tone, "Besides, we have our own food, so we just have to do our own thing."

"Then what's the difference between us and domesticated dogs?" Qingye's eyes were sharp, "Brother Jin, my blood is classified as S-level, what about you?"

Pop Jin: "What level? I don't understand what you mean."

Qingye turned his head and said, "When you see the scenery in the basement, you will know what I mean."

"You don't have to do anything today, just have a good rest first." Yao Jin just thought that he had just arrived and had not yet adapted to the life here, but after returning to the room, he thought about Qing Ye's words.

Qingye came with the large group of people last night. Except for Qingye, he didn't see anyone else. Those people should be in the basement.

The basement is in charge of Jia Ya, and no one should enter. He might understand Qing Ye's words if he goes in, but he is serving the king, and there is no need for other people to exist in his eyes.

After coaxing the little girl to sleep at night, he went to the basement again. The door was unlocked, as if he was waiting for someone to arrive. He stared at it for a while, then turned and bumped into Yinshan.

The woman's face was expressionless. She was still wearing a maid's outfit and a cloak like the raven's, and she became very distant and indifferent.

"Why don't you go in and take a look?" she tempted.

Yaojin shook her head, "No, Sister Yinshan, why do you let Qingye serve the king?"

Yinshan: "Because he is S-level."

"What does S-level mean? What about me? What am I?"

Yinshan stared at him without speaking, "Everything you want to know is inside."

Gritting her teeth, Yao Jin left without looking back.

This feeling of being in the clouds and mist made him extremely suffocated. He went to find Xing. The man was hanging upside down from the beam and sleeping, dragging Yu Jin's luck. He was now in sync with Wang and Yu Jin's schedules, and he and himself My friends all feel out of place and are often ostracized.

"Xing, what is S-class?"

Master Jia Ya made a hierarchical classification system for human blood quality. From high to low, they are s, a, b, c, d, e, and f.

High-grade blood is provided for the king’s daily drinking. Medium-grade blood is provided to those with stronger abilities among relatives such as Xiaoyao and Yinshan. Low-grade blood is used for labor and other things. The quality and compatibility of the transformed humans depend on the quality and compatibility of the humans. About a hundred people will be transformed with their relatives every year, and those who fail will be dealt with. There are very few who can truly become relatives, and the probability is very low.

This is what Xing knew, but he couldn't tell it to Yaojin, otherwise he would be standing on the opposite side of the king. He said carelessly: "I don't know, Xiao Yaojin, who did you hear this from?" of?"

Yaojin lowered her eyes slightly, "Qingye said he was S-class, so he was sent to serve the king."

Xing Jun frowned. Wasn't that boy completely brainwashed?How could Lord Jia Ya make such a mistake?

"Maybe he was joking. He has just been brought into the castle and is not familiar with everything. He will inevitably be nagging. You should listen to him less and have less contact with him. I will teach him starting tomorrow."

The weight of Yaojin in Wang's heart was different. He had to watch Qingye carefully and not let him do anything bad.

After comforting Yaojin, Xing went to find Qingye.

The boy was different from the tattered one yesterday. He was lying on a soft bed wearing clean clothes and sleeping carefree. Suddenly, he was so angry that he pulled him up.

The boy was drowsy and rubbing his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Without saying a word, Xing placed her palm on top of his head, brainwashing him while enduring the desire for his blood.

Why did this guy have S-level blood? He felt hungry just by smelling it.

I really want to take a bite, but I have to hold back, this is the king's food.

While he was washing, the window opened wide, and Yinshan appeared in front of Xing and kicked him hard.

"Uh--!" Xing hit the cabinet, and a silver dagger was pierced into his shoulder. He wanted to scream in pain, but Yinshan covered his mouth with her hands.

"Ugh! Woohoo!" The wound sizzled, his body trembled, and his eyes almost rolled over.

"Qingye is a human being who is under the special care of Lord Crow. You'd better not meddle in other people's business, little bat." Yinshan pulled out her dagger and watched him turn back into a bat and lie dying on the ground. She warned again, "Don't think you are with Yao Jin. Taking care of you is just a thing, you are a low-level vampire, this is something that cannot be changed in your lifetime."

After saying that, Xing was thrown out of the window.

Yinshan tapped Qingye's forehead with silly eyes, and the boy fell back to sleep.

After returning the room to normal, she looked coldly into the next room, suppressing her murderous intent. In this castle, if her murderous intent towards Yao Jin was too obvious, the king would notice it.

She took a deep breath and disappeared.

Below the window are the flowers and plants planted by Popjin. The stars fall among the soft flowers and pass out.

The sky was getting brighter, and the star was awakened by the heat. It dragged its half-injured wings and huffed and huddled into the corner, feeling aggrieved.

Yinshan actually has a silver dagger. She must have used some special method to hide the dagger. What on earth did she want to do?That woman, who used to be gentle and loving by her side and take care of her, was she just pretending?Now that she is so vicious and vicious, it’s a pity that Yao Jin still calls her sister.

"You are hurt?"

A figure squatted in front of the star. It was so scared that it didn't dare to open its eyes, huh?This voice seems familiar.

It half-opened its eyes and saw that it was Pop Jin who was shielding it from the sun.

"This is the first time I've seen a bat shed tears." Popjin got up early. He wanted to make snacks for the little girl with dewdrops from flowers and plants today, but he saw it.

After helping Xing wipe the tears from his eyes, Popjin picked him up and stuffed him into her arms, and took him into the castle.

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