Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

"A warrior conquers his enemies with his strong arms, but a lover puts his friend to death." Tutia recited a passage from the poem.

Yu Ci remembered that this was an article in The Rose Garden, which told the story of a man who loved a prince so much that he was infatuated with him and wanted to die. He was trapped in this kind of emotion and felt like he was in a desperate situation.

This is neither a delicious cake nor a catchable prey.

She went on to say, "If you give up your love for your best friend just for your own safety, then it can't be considered love."

"You only care about one person's life.

How can that be considered love?

If you can't get close to your lover,

Then I am willing to sacrifice myself for love." Tutia continued.

"Even if the enemy draws his sword and shoots his arrows,

I can't do anything about it and can't change my original intention.

If he reaches out his hand, I'll take it.

Otherwise, I will commit suicide at his doorstep."

Yu Ci recited the last paragraph softly, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The author of "The Rose Garden" is Saadi (Medieval Persia). It advises the monarch to love the people and the rulers to be kind. It is a poem with a strong humanistic concern as a whole.

But this article is obviously related to love. Yu Ci remembers it so clearly because she feels that this love story of committing suicide in front of the door is somewhat extreme and - ridiculous, and has a sense of moral kidnapping.

Tutia's smile was a bitter smile as if he had sailed across thousands of mountains. He was once the loved "prince", but the tyrannical dictatorship of the prince in the East trapped him for eternity and made it impossible for him to escape death.

This was his almost twisted love, a love that Tutia could not accept.

Just like the last sentence, "Suicide at your doorstep."

Absurd and ridiculous.

The two of them were chatting happily at the chair in the corner. The vampires around them all knew that Prince Tutia was not sociable, so they all left that vacuum area.

No vampire noticed their exchange, except Helles...

She took Duolun's hands and squeezed his slender and beautiful metacarpal bones until they crackled. Duolun endured this unique "love" and finished the first dance of the host's banquet in mutual "cuddling".

Doron leaned close to Helles' ear and whispered quietly, "I wonder which vampire caught your eye?"

"Is it... Miss Kahn in the corner?" He has always been sensitive to emotions. Helles obviously cares about Yu Ci Kahn, the housekeeper of Rose Castle, but why... ?

He was a little confused. What was so special about such a boring housekeeper who seemed like a puppet that could attract the favor of Helles?

Helles did not respond, but his lips curled up in an icy arc, and his cold eyes seemed to evaporate his blood in the next second.

The Prince vampire was already a nearly immortal being that could slowly regenerate even with only one drop of blood left, but Doron had no doubt that the beautiful being before him, who was like a messenger from heaven, could evaporate him into a handful of powder.

This is His Majesty Helles von, who has experienced countless eras and outlasted countless princes.

"Don't be angry, respected Your Majesty Helles." Vampires are indeed impatient with life, but Doron obviously still has many attachments, and he subconsciously showed a look of weakness.

"Stay away from my...close ministers," Helles threatened, emphasizing the word "my."

The two separated after a brief courtesy.

Helles' aura made the guests dare not breathe. After expressing her gratitude, she left the party.

As soon as she left, the scene suddenly became lively, especially the Kahn family, who were making friends everywhere, and a cup of bright red blood was almost everywhere.

When Yu Ci saw Helles leave, her slightly tense nerves relaxed. Then she saw Prince Duolun following him, and she felt a little disappointed again.

You said your choice of Prince Tutia was not a good one?

At worst, Prince Bella is fine. She is very popular, petite and slender, with a cute face like a ripe cream apple, and her slightly fleshy thighs tied with small stockings are very sexy...

Or the Duke of Tila from the Korla family. She is tall and plump, with a wasp waist and round breasts. Her two semicircular weapons can drown a group of people. And it is said that she also likes female vampires...

Eh!!!?

How did she come here?!

Tira saw the most cold and abstinent vampire that suited her taste. Miss Kahn's waist was so thin that it looked very easy to bend. Her face was indifferent. I wonder what she would look like behind the bed curtains~

She came to Yu Ci with a wine glass in hand, and after noticing Prince Tutia, she bowed. Tutia had a good temper and was not afraid of the other party's trouble. Besides, she was a noble in the territory of Prince Duolun in the West.

"Ms. Kahn, could you introduce the Rose Castle to me?" Tira shook the red wine glass and licked her lips lightly with her tongue. The desire in her scarlet eyes was full of suggestive meaning.

Yu Ci was helpless. How come vampires have nothing else on their minds?

That’s right. After living for a thousand or eight hundred years and satisfying all my desires, in the end, it’s still the most primitive desires that remain fresh and new.

"Please forgive me for being unable to help you, Your Majesty, the Duke of Korla. I need to maintain order for His Majesty tonight." Yu Ci declined very respectfully and tactfully. "Perhaps, you can find a maid from the Rose Castle. They will lead you to understand and introduce the history of the castle."

Tila raised an eyebrow, a very law-abiding and dedicated housekeeper.

Why doesn't she have such a butler in her manor? !

This reminded her of the eleven stewards that had changed in her manor over the past hundred years...

She was not a rude person and would not force anyone, let alone the housekeeper of Rose Castle.

She just walked forward, held Yu Ci's hand, bent down to kiss her, glanced at Yu Ci with a lingering look, and then turned and left.

Yu Ci looked at the big red lipstick mark on the back of her hand, hesitating whether to wipe it off.

If you wipe it off, it's a kiss on the hand from the Duke...

If you don't wipe it off, the bright red lips...

This was a mark made by Tira, meaning something that could not be touched. It also almost completely eliminated any bad romantic opportunities that Yu Ci might have tonight.

Except for the four princes who are higher than the duke.

Finally, she wrapped the scarf around the back of her right hand and cleverly tied a bow so as not to offend the Duke and avoid being too embarrassed.

Unlimited drinking of blood is a carnival for the dark night race. The later it gets to the end of the night, the more the vampires cannot suppress the desires in their bones. However, since it is Prince Helles von's ball, no one dares to broadcast it live.

The vampires who gathered in groups of two or three, or even in large numbers, gradually left the party.

The remaining vampires who had not found a suitable partner or who simply came to the banquet were staggering in a state of tipsiness, or lying on the railings, or sitting on the sofa, or turning into bats and lying on their bellies on top of the chandelier.

There was no way Yu Ci could leave them as they were before daybreak, so she called the maids to clean them up one by one and carry them into the room.

A familiar voice sounded behind her. It was her mother, Wanda Kahn.

"Yu Ci, don't think that you can stay away from your family just because you become the housekeeper of Rose Castle. Your final destination is still the Kahn family!"

Please remember your identity, Yuci Kahn."

Yu Ci turned around and saw a beautiful woman who looked exactly like herself. She was wearing a palace dress, with a fluttering small fan covering half of her face.

But when facing the powerful, she never hides herself.

She smiled and replied, "Mrs. Kahn, I am now the housekeeper of Rose Castle. I hope you will respect my work."

She is neither humble nor arrogant.

Wanda Kahn was a little angry. She stomped her precious silk boots, held her fan between them, and said, "Learn from your three predecessors, my foolish daughter!"

I just want the wine and perfume business of the Karn family in the North and the surrounding areas!"

It's really a huge mouth. Wine and perfume are two industries with extremely high profit margins. Why doesn't she grab them?

Yu Ci closed her eyes, which was rare, and rolled her eyes behind her eyelids.

Elegant... She wants to be elegant...

"The Rose Industry supports normal business competition, Honorable Madam Kahn."

"Yu Ci? Kahn! You are a female eagle that has left the nest. Your wings have hardened, right?"

"I don't understand what you mean, Mrs. Kahn. The party is almost over. Do you need to stay overnight?"

"Take me to your room! So we can talk!"

"This is not polite, Mrs. Kahn." Yu Ci saluted at her like an emotionless puppet.

Okay, you forced me to do this!

As a mother, Wanda Kahn has a natural intimidation and control over Yu Ci. She reached out and put her hand on Yu Ci's shoulder, trying to control her.

……a long time

The woman in front of him didn't react at all.

"This is impossible!" Wanda exclaimed, unless Yu Ci's bloodline has been purified by someone.

"It's His Majesty Prince Helles von! You actually climbed up..." Wanda Kahn's voice suddenly rose, like a chicken with its neck strangled, and a powerful pressure came from behind.

"Mrs. Kahn..."