Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

Rubbing his painful head, Bo Ruchu slowly opened his slightly closed eyes.

Glancing at the haze that hadn't dissipated in Ruchu's eyes, the villain in Fuling's heart shed two crocodile tears: It seems that the direction of this plane is very interesting, otherwise, Ruchu, who has always been calm, would not show such an expression .

Bo Ruchu: Hehe, it's really 'interesting'. It's so interesting that he now wishes to have a good fight with the client.

"My identity this time, and the time period I traveled to this time?" Bo Ruchu asked in a very calm tone, hiding the restlessness in his heart.

"The identity set for you this time is Lan Siqing, the younger brother of the patriarch of the Lance family, the head of the eight great nobles." Without looking for traces, she glanced at the pensive Bo Ruchu, and Fu Ling continued: "The time of this time travel There was a deviation, and it was time for Ambunis and Dylan to meet.

"This is just right. Before he comes back, we can have a good time." Bo Ruchu narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Young master, have you got up? Eldest young master is waiting for you in the dining room."

The butler's respectful voice came in from outside the door.

"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and go down with you." Bo Ruchu signaled Fu Ling to regain her animal form, and regardless of her objections, after a quick wash, she picked up the wolf cub who had abandoned herself on the bed, and went forward to open the room. Door.

Seeing the wolf cub in Bo Ruchu's arms, the housekeeper's eyes flashed doubts, but he didn't ask.

He looked at the young man who was shaking the wine glass gracefully. If it wasn't for the faint smell of blood in the air, people would suspect that the red liquid in the glass was red wine.

Bo Ruchu lowered his eyes to hide the thoughts in his eyes, and said softly: "Brother."

"Qing, I slept well last night..." Lan Sling's eyes paused on Fu Ling's body, and the words on his lips changed: "Where did you get this little guy? Did you go out last night?"

"Didn't go out~" Bo Ruchu touched Fu Ling's forehead, and smiled meaningfully: "This little guy ran into my room by himself."

Lan Sling: "..." Was he hallucinating just now?

It's not that he's bragging, the barriers around the castle are not animals, not even the vampires can come in and out freely without being affected.

"Are you sure, it ran into your room by itself, not someone deliberately..."

Before Lan Sling finished speaking, Bo Ruchu interrupted: "Brother, you know that my senses are very sensitive. If there were other people or blood clans around at that time, I would definitely be able to find out."

Hearing this, Lan Sling felt relieved when the time came. After all, his younger brother was also a pure-blood, not to mention abilities, otherwise he wouldn't be turning around those so-called vampire hunters' gains every time.

Fu Ling: No, you're overthinking it, it's just a bad taste!

As if knowing what Fu Ling was thinking, the strength of Bo Ruchu's stroking his forehead began to increase and then decrease.

Fu Ling's body trembled uncontrollably, why did she just forget that after returning to her original shape, she could peep at her thoughts at will as before!

Is it still too late for him to pretend to be silly and cute?

Lan Sling looked away lightly, and pointed to the breakfast on the opposite side: "I asked the chef to make it according to your wishes. Try it and see if it suits your appetite."

After saying that, Lan Sling glanced at the person standing aside with his head bowed: "If it doesn't suit your appetite, brother will find another chef soon."