The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 84 Blood Race Forbidden Song [6]

The servants who were active in the hall looked at her curiously. The master had never brought a vampire at home, let alone a female vampire.

The housekeeper stood behind Fengyu with his head bowed respectfully.

Several waiters in black came over with a plate, and on the plate were two goblets filled with a bright red viscous liquid.

Ah, vampires drink blood!
Yu Chu silently forked the blood out of the recipe.

Feng Yu's pale fingers picked up a goblet, shook it very lightly, stopped on his lips, and looked down at Yu Chu, "I've slept for a long time, can't even drink blood?"

Yu Chu was so disgusted that he stayed away from the waiter.

The butler looked at her behavior in surprise, did he think his blood was not good to drink?Or do you think his blood is not good to drink? !I still think his blood is not good to drink!

A thin layer of anger appeared on his face, he looked at his master, then lowered his expression again and lowered his head.

Feng Yu stared at Yu Chu meaningfully for a while, the bright red blood left a bright color on his lips.

An energy carrier who drinks blood, his status is stronger than that of the male protagonist, and his personality is not good.

After Yu Chu's analysis, he felt that this energy carrier did not need to be protected by himself.

Another waiter came with a gold invitation card with roses on it.

"Owner."

Holding the invitation between two fingers, Yu Chu waved it with a smile on his face, "It's clear, Your Highness Zhuofansi, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his answer, Gu Zi left.

The long black dress disappeared from sight.

Only then did the steward ask in a low voice, "Why did His Highness Vianti suddenly wake up?"

Feng Yu took a sip of the liquid, put down the goblet, and rubbed the blood-red finger, his eyes were covered with frost.

The waiter went down with the tray, and the air was quiet.

He suddenly hooked the corners of his lips slightly, the ice and snow melted, "Don't touch her."

Although the butler was skeptical, he quickly replied, "Of order, Master."

We don't know, and we dare not ask.

Feng Yu went back to the study, flipped through the book casually, but his eyes fell outside the window.

The blood race can see at night, and a large number of blood-red roses are in full bloom, climbing around the window.

Bats linger in every corner, hanging upside down.

"Master, shouldn't it be time for us to be born?" An abrupt voice broke the silence.

After living in seclusion for so long, those blood races really thought their masters were gone.

The owner's stuff, dare to think about it.

The butler was behind the chair, and following Feng Yu's gaze, he also fell into the sea of ​​bloody flowers.

"No hurry." Feng Yu looked away, put the book back, leaned on it, and played with the wrench in his hand.

The butler was silent for a while, then quietly retreated.

He was the only one left in the room, and after a long time, a hoarse low laugh sounded.

"Vianty Lano."

As soon as the butler reached the first floor, several waiters approached, "Who is the blood clan brought by His Highness?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

A waiter pouted, "I want to know."

She is the youngest of all the waiters, and everyone is more used to her.

The butler stretched out his white-gloved hand, and the waiter's white-nen neck was chopped off.

"Take it."

"Yes."

A waiter came out from behind, carrying the person out of the castle gate without any surprise.

The rest were the waiters standing aside in shock, fortunately they didn't talk too much just now.

The butler gracefully took off the gloves, "Don't be the next her."

The waiters trembled, "Yes, yes."

When the butler left, they patted their chests in fear, and carefully peeked out the door.

(End of this chapter)