Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 36

Mei Shuyuan was holding an oil-paper umbrella, the umbrella tilted and landed on the top of Jiangling's head, the scorching light was blocked, and Jiangling finally felt much more comfortable.

Without the discomfort just now, Jiang Ling felt at ease.Relying on memory, Jiang Ling introduced the scenery along the way to Mei Shuyuan.

After this exchange, Jiang Ling discovered some small details. For example, although Mei Shuyuan could roughly understand what he meant, a few words were often in the air.

When facing the elder, the young man remained calm.When facing Jiang Ling, he seemed to have a natural trust.The slender and soft brows and eyes showed a serious look, staring at Jiang Ling cautiously, and then asked what he meant in a gentle voice.

At first glance, he is a good student.

Jiang Ling felt that if he was a teacher, he would probably like this child very much.If you are serious and smart and learn quickly, even as a teacher, you will feel very unfulfilled.

Among the blood clan, there are many myths and legends circulating, some are magnificent, some are weird, some are romantic, or... pornographic.

Jiang Ling casually picked a story to tell Mei Shuyuan, halfway through the story, Jiang Ling frowned slightly, took Mei Shuyuan's arm and quickened his pace.

Ansai waited outside the house for a long time.

Jiang Ling explained Mei Shuyuan's identity in a few short sentences, and explained that he would live here for a period of time, and finally asked Ansaiya to arrange his residence.

Ansai nodded: "Yes."

"Order, if anyone dares to attack him, turn his head off."

After hastily leaving a sentence, Jiang Ling stepped towards the basement. After leaving the sight of Mei Shuyuan and Ansaiya, Jiang Ling lifted the corner of his skirt and ran straight away.

In the basement, there were no candlesticks, only flower petals all over the floor and a coffin placed in the center.

Jiang Ling took a heavy breath, the air was fragrant with flowers, but he felt his heart was burning.

"Host." The system jumped off Jiang Ling's shoulder, "Did the blood curse strike again?"

"……seemingly."

Jiang Ling's eyebrows were stained with pain, and he rubbed the center of his brows, trying to wake himself up.

At the last moment of consciousness remaining, Jiang Ling shivered and pushed the coffin away, turned over and lay down, and the coffin closed again.

The system originally wanted to follow, but was startled by the sound of a wild beast in the coffin.After hesitating for a while, the system gave up and hid in a corner.

The sun sinks to the horizon, and the stars float into the night.

The heat of the day dissipated, and the cool wind echoed among the trees.Bats screamed in the corner, and the creatures of the night began to move around.

In the dark basement, there was deathly silence.

After a while, there was a "click", and a corner of the coffin was slowly pushed away. Jiang Ling lied weakly on the side of the coffin, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"My God." The system exclaimed.

Jiang Ling glanced at him lightly, not wanting to speak.

"Host, what happened to your face?"

"..."

"As a vicious female supporting role, how can I lose a good face?" The scriptures walked around Jiangling, chattering endlessly, recommending products from the mall by the way, "Host, this skin beautifying cream is very good. It can remove any scars. Do you want it?" Buy it and use it?"

"... accidentally scratched the skin."

Jiang Ling touched his face, his fingers touched the wet liquid, it was his blood, three bloodstains appeared on his fair side face.

The pain of the blood curse made him lose his mind. In his madness, he took everything around him as something to vent, and he left a few scratches on his face after a while.

"Host……"

Jiang Ling swung the system away, and refused very ruthlessly: "I won't buy it."

The system will continue to sell, Jiang Ling glanced at him coldly: "It will be ready in less than an hour, you still want to cheat my points?"

The system shrank back.

After casually changing clothes, Jiang Ling left the basement. Once in the hall, he saw Ansaiya who was setting the tableware.

Ansai had served Alice for so long, and she was very clear about the blood curse, so she poured a glass of blood for Jiang Ling without Jiang Ling's orders.

Jiang Ling took a shallow sip, and after a sigh of relief, he suddenly remembered that human beings need to eat, so he turned his head and asked, "Is there anything ready to eat during the day?"

"It's ready." Ansai lowered her head, "The envoy didn't eat."

"...What have you prepared?"

Ansai's gaze fell on the table, and Jiang Ling instantly understood that Ansai had prepared...human blood for Mei Shuyuan.

It's strange for normal people to eat it.

After Jiang Ling thought for a while, he ordered Ansai to hire a human chef, and asked the servants to bring a few pieces of bread, so as not to starve her to death.

After the cup of blood drained to the bottom, Jiang Ling took a sip of water to dilute the smell of blood in his mouth, and went upstairs with his hand on the railing.

When passing through a room, Jiang Ling found that the door was unlocked, the door was opened at a corner, bright lights came out from the room, and the smell of bread could be faintly radiated. This was a completely different atmosphere from the cold-loving blood race.

It makes people feel warm.

Just as Jiang Ling was about to leave, the door fluttered open, and the young man was standing at the door holding a cup of warm water, and when his eyes fell on Jiang Ling, he was slightly taken aback.

"You are hurt?"

Jiang Ling touched his face, after a while, his face had already scabbed, so he waved his hand and replied with a smile: "It's a small matter if I accidentally touched it."

Mei Shuyuan lowered her eyes and nodded.

"Are you hungry?"

"Ansai..." Mei was distant and stuck, as if she had forgotten the pronunciation of Ansya's name.

"Ansaiya." Jiang Ling folded his hands and reminded.

"Ansaiya." Mei Shuyuan said softly, and then a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "She brought me bread, I'm not hungry."

"Don't worry, I'll recruit a chef tomorrow, and I won't let you go hungry." Jiang Ling smiled, and waved to Mei Shuyuan, "I'll go back first."

After walking a few steps, he heard Mei Shuyuan's slightly hesitant voice: "I don't understand a few words, can you teach me?"

Jiang Ling paused.

Mei Shuyuan pursed her lips shyly: "If you're busy, I'll ask when I have time."

This soft and talkative appearance is really the same as the little national teacher back then, especially when they look so similar and have the same pair of clear green eyes.

Jiang Ling rolled up his sleeves and stepped into the opponent's room.

Mei Shuyuan was slightly surprised, but Jiang Ling grabbed his arm and dragged him inside.

Compared with the room in Jiangling, the guest room is a bit less luxurious, but it has a soft and comfortable big bed.

Next to it is a desk, on which there are several thick stacks of books, and a pen holder is placed on one side of the books. On the pen holder, brushes of different sizes and quill pens of different styles are placed together.In the center of the table are some kraft papers, on which Mei Shuyuan practiced calligraphy, halfway through the writing, probably because she discovered Jiangling, so she put it there.

"What don't you understand?" Jiang Ling asked after a glance.

Mei Shuyuan straightened her body subconsciously, picked up the top book, flipped through a few pages with precision, spread it out in front of Jiang Ling, and slid her fingers over the markings on it.

It seems that he has flipped through this book many times, otherwise he would not be so clear about the number of pages.

Jiang Ling made a conclusion in his mind.

This boy probably loves books very much, because the whole book is not damaged in the slightest, and there are no scribbles.

Jiang Ling explained to Mei Shuyuan, and he took notes at one end, with correct and elegant handwriting, and asked his own questions from time to time.

When Jiang Ling stepped out of the room, it was already late at night, after being tossed about for so long, not only did he not feel impatient, but he was in a good mood instead.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ling felt that the reason why he was in a good mood was probably because he was very comfortable with this young man.

The next day, Jiang Ling found a jade bottle under the window, and inside the bottle was an apricot-colored ointment.There is also a piece of paper under the jade bottle, which introduces the function of this plaster in detail.

...That's right, this bottle of plaster has exactly the same effect as the product recommended by the system to Jiangling, both of which are good for removing scars and beautifying the skin.

Jiang Ling, who was holding the note, couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He always felt that this move was too familiar.

Maybe it's because people with clear blue eyes like to give things secretly?

In this way, Mei Shuyuan stayed here in Jiangling for three days.

For the past three days, he didn't cause any trouble, except for eating and sleeping, he just watered the roses in the flower beds.For the rest of the time, he spent all his time studying, and the lights in the room were almost never turned off.

Another day, after Jiang Ling got up from the coffin, Ansai, who had combed her hair, sent an invitation letter.

——An invitation letter from the Green family.

It was a banquet hosted by Miss Lucy, the little princess of the Green family.In addition to her favorite "Alice", many young and noble blood clans have received this invitation letter, including the alien envoy Mei Shuyuan and the hero Sifel.

Among the higher blood races, dinner parties are held almost every day. After the carnival of the blood races today, they will have a carnival in another house tomorrow.

Holding a banquet is really a very common thing.

Ansai suggested: "Master, do you want to invite Duke Sifel as your male companion?"

When she said this, Ansai frowned slightly, with a dissatisfied look on her face.In her opinion, Sifel and Alice have a verbal marriage contract, so they should cultivate their relationship.It would be a dereliction of duty for Sifel not to personally invite Alice as his female companion.

Jiang Ling smiled indifferently: "He has a female companion."

Ansai's expression changed: "Master, why don't we call Duke Jeska over?"

Ansaiya's meaning is obvious, if Sifel dares to find another female partner, then Alice is not too polite, just find another male partner.

And Alice is fairly familiar with Jessica, if they try to coerce and lure her, Jesska will definitely agree.

However, Jiang Ling shook his head.

"No need." He pointed in the direction of Mei's room, "Isn't there something ready?"

At the same time, an inorganic voice appeared next to Jiang Ling's ear.

[Sub-quest - Help An Luoer]