Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 33 Can You Be My Breeder 12
In the blood clan, the place where the king lives is a taboo place, and foreigners are not allowed to enter without permission.

Butler Hillman stood quietly outside the castle. After seeing movement in the sky, he opened the passage to allow outsiders to enter smoothly.

The bishop sat outside the carriage, folded his hands and saluted to Hillman: "I pay my respects to Prince Hillman."

There are not many princes in the blood clan, and the one here today is the most powerful one. Even if he is just a housekeeper, the bishop must show enough attention.

"Oh." Hillman said indifferently, "Just get off here. If your carriage goes in and damages the rose, His Highness will be unhappy."

These people in the temple are pious all day long, and he doesn't like the bright aura on them, so why don't they find something to do for them?

The bishop responded with a good temper: "Then listen to the prince. Your Highness Hetherine, get out of the carriage." After speaking, he turned around and lifted the curtain of the carriage with his head raised.

The other bishops who followed seemed to have no temper, and each of them held a box in his hand, which was a gift for the king of blood.

Of course, Hetherine was reluctant, but under the fierce eyes of the bishop, she could only put away her petty temper and got out of the car with her skirt lifted.

I don't know if Hillman's anticipation played a role. After the owner of the castle returned, the roses really bloomed more beautifully.

The castle is surrounded by densely blooming roses, like a sea of ​​flowers, fragrant and fragrant, attracting colorful butterflies to dance on it.

Hetherine looked greedy, and wanted to reach out to pick a rose, but was frightened by Hillman's words just now, so she could only withdraw her hand in resentment.

The gate of the castle opened slowly, and what came into view was the tall throne, which made people unable to look away from it.

The young king of blood clan sat quietly on the throne, his skin was pale and beautiful, and his clothes were buttoned to the top, almost covering his Adam's apple.

The long silver hair was pulled back and tied into a high ponytail, but it didn't look feminine at all, but it made him more elegant and mysterious.

He really doesn't look like a vampire at all, but more like a god.

Hatherine thought blankly.

The bishop quietly patted her arm, saw her come back to her senses, and then pulled her to salute: "Meet Your Highness Serrano."

This mighty king of the blood clan has existed since the birth of the blood clan, but their popes have changed from generation to generation. Let alone them, even if their pope comes, they should respectfully call out "Serrano!" Your Highness".

Alex obviously didn't have any interest in them, resting his chin with his hands in boredom, he didn't ask them to get up.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

"Hey, are you here already? Why didn't you call me?"

Zhu Chu was wearing a very simple black dress, with loose hair standing on the stairs poking his head out.

She caught up on a nap in the afternoon. If the system hadn't woke her up in time, she didn't know how long these people would have waited here.

She could see through it, Alex was only gentle in front of her, but he was cold in front of others.

The frozen atmosphere was broken, Alex hurriedly sat up straight, and raised his hand to tell the people below to get up quickly.

Hearing the king's gaze, Hillman dragged out some stools out of nowhere, and asked the people from the temple to sit down.

After sitting down, the bishop looked up at Zhu Chu, and suddenly had some considerations in his heart.

　A handsome boy with a high ponytail is really handsome!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)