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

Seeing this, Yu Ci let go of her arms and crossed her chest, staring at this lady who had stopped pretending to be so mean, and asked unhappily: "Are you deceiving me?"

"I never lied to you. I just wanted to know whether you favor one over the other." Her eyelashes trembled for a moment, and that misty feeling of fragility enveloped her again, like the rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

It is also like the misty mountain fog, damp, cold, and chilling to the skin and bones.

If one had to find an adjective to describe it appropriately, the only one that came to Yu Ci's mind was - the smell of a female ghost.

A lover who seems gentle and soft, but is always pressing and surrounding you.

"I'm not partial to one over the other. Besides, it's all your past. Why are you jealous for no reason?" She softened her tone, lowered her hands that were clasped around her chest in a protective gesture, let them hang naturally at her sides, and hooked Ling's hand again.

"I'm not jealous." Ling's eyes fell on the five intertwined fingers, and she felt that it was not enough. When facing Yu Ci, she was always greedy and covetous.

Perhaps it's because there are too few emotional attachments, so when I meet the only person who makes my heart move, my emotions become so turbulent, suppressing like an undercurrent under a river, enough to tear apart any traveler who falls into it.

Transformed into her own unique river god...

Dark thoughts fermented and grew, and she suspected that she had fallen.

"Okay, not yet~" Yu Ci was unaware of anything, and like a confident antelope, she took Ling for a stroll in this memorable castle.

"I think you have never been to the laundry room." Yu Ci dragged Ling to the most remote long room on the first floor of the castle. There was a canal dug with bluestone, and spring water was pumped up from the bottom.

The power for extracting spring water comes from the extremely strong Takuma in the yard. They work for two hours a day, pumping water and letting it flow into the room through pipes, and finally into the pipes below, in exchange for horse feed and the maids' grooming.

The ground here is always damp, and in the cracks of the stone bricks you can see some moss that cannot be cleaned with a bristle brush. If it is not cleaned for more than two days, it will crawl out with its claws and fangs bared, trying to trip the servants.

Fortunately, the servants in the castle did not have to worry about falling to their deaths.

It is now the morning of the vampires - the dusk of the falling.

Many maids have already started preparing for their work, but as long as the lord in the castle does not wake up, their work will be extremely easy, and they are usually only responsible for basic cleaning operations.

Among them, the most washed items are their own clothes.

Vampires have almost no metabolism, so unless their clothes are contaminated by dust, there is not much difference between wearing them and putting them on the hanger, and the frequency of washing is extremely low.

Ling looked at the environment of the laundry room and shook her head in surprise. She had naturally been here before. When Yu Ci left the castle, she came here to find her.

"I've been here."

"When have you been here?" Yu Ci was surprised. She really had no memory of the other party being here.

"To find you when you came."

"You're looking for me, it seems you're paying attention to me~" Yu Ci winked playfully with her right eye, speaking in a slightly dragging tone, then dragged her away and trotted away, leading the way.

Zero followed behind her and ran with her. She was always paying attention to her, but Miss Kahn was a little slow at that time, or her disguise skills were too advanced.

She followed her to see the dawn, and under the cross of the church, her clone hid from the sunlight and watched her take on the job of hunting werewolves.

Look how happy she is for the five hundred silver coins.

"Yes, I pay attention to you, very much." She did not deny it. This was the fact. Her eyes always stayed on her and stared at her.

"In fact, I pay attention to you too." Yu Ci trotted ahead, her voice clear and full of memories, "For example, although you have a pair of golden eyes, your favorite colors are actually black and red, followed by blue and gold. Our Lord God is still a dark guy in his heart..."

Ling followed behind her, feeling a little embarrassed by what she said, with the corners of her lips slightly flattened. The most concrete color of light is gold, but she was born in the dark and boundless void. Darkness is the beginning of everything and also the cradle that nurtured her.

Subconsciously, she felt at ease, and it was natural for her to like Xuanhei.

As for the color red… She actually fell in love with it after meeting Yu Ci. Firstly, it was because of the red thread that connected the two of them, and secondly, although Yu Ci was greedy, loved money, and her soul was glowing with gold, but in Ling's eyes, she was always as hot as magma, emitting scarlet flames, and flourishing.

Being with her always makes me feel warm and comfortable.

"We're here." Yu Ci trotted around the castle and came to the brilliant rose garden under the moonlight. It was the time when the flower buds were in full bloom.

The owner of the castle woke up, and Rose woke up with him.

At that time, because he was bitten by Helles, he fell into a slight coma and missed this scene.

After waking up, I was not in the mood to see the flowers blooming, so I missed this scene. Now that I have a chance again, I naturally want to come with Ling to see the sea of ​​flowers.

Ling looked at the abrupt thorn forest in front of him, which seemed to have lost its life. It was shrinking and stretching out its curled up branches little by little. The tender green leaves seemed to be under magic and emerged from the buds, along with the flower buds that were visible to the naked eye.

The calyx has sharp thorns, and the entire flower has more than twice as many thorns as the common rose thorns. They are also longer and sharper, like a heresy.

On the upper floor of the castle, Helles pierced the housekeeper's neck with his awakened fangs. Fresh blood with a cold fragrance flowed into her dry throat, and her pale skin was finally stained with a bright red that did not belong to the vampires.

The blood was boiling with joy at the dedication of the superior, and it blossomed for her like a flower with a different style.

It was so decadent, gorgeous, dazzling and eye-catching, yet also had the unique dullness and solidification of the vampire race...

The surface feels like matte velvet, and it feels soft to the touch with fingertips. I flick it towards the center of the flower twice, and it shrinks slightly with elasticity.

The flower seemed to have life.

Seeing this, Yu Ci squatted down and fiddled with the petals, then put her nose close to them and sniffed. There was a faint scent of roses. Only when she put her nose almost into the heart of the flower could she smell the complex and changeable fragrance.

"It smells quite nice," she commented.

Not noticing the hidden restraint in the gaze of the person standing beside her, Zero didn't know whether she should say that these roses were connected to her by the same fate and were part of her spiritual body, just like little bats used to track her.

Such an action is equivalent to... teasing yourself.

The reason why they were able to find Yu Ci so quickly was not only because the King of the North was well-informed, but also because of the rose she picked.

After smelling it, Yu Ci looked at Ling beside her, searching among the slowly blooming flowers, and found the one she thought was the most beautiful.

There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches.

She reached out her hand without hesitation...