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Chapter 392 Rose of the Night: His Highness’s Blood Servant (11)

Xia He opened his mouth slightly.

The last time I saw Mary was three days ago.

I don't know what she went through in these three days.

After thinking about it for a moment, Xia He probably knew that it happened, but he was not sure, and wondered in confusion, could it be like this?

Mari seems to be her confidant. Could that noble Highness of the Blood Tribe punish her because she refused to save him?

Xia He's beautiful lips pursed slightly, looking a little cold, "Although I don't know what happened, I may not be able to help."

"No, you can definitely help!" Mary grabbed his clothes excitedly, and her sleeves dropped, revealing her thin and bony hands and wrists. There was a blood hole on her wrist, and the surrounding skin and flesh were turned out, and the blood was coagulated. There was a layer of scab, which was shocking.

It seemed to be penetrated by something round.

Xia He was stunned.

This is the punishment Mu Qing gave to Ma Rui.

Punish her for her jealousy.

"This is all because of the young master. His Highness punished me for not saving the young master until he died."

After receiving the confirmation from Ma Rui, Xia He was filled with indescribable shock and felt a little unbelievable.

Mari no longer dared to harbor the slightest malice towards Xia He, and said word by word, "This is the punishment of silverware. The silver beads inside have just been taken off. I thought it was over, but I didn't expect that His Highness actually asked me to leave." Beside her..."

It's still hard for Mari to accept this fact, her eyes are a little dazed, with a look of despair and defeat.

Xia He suspected that if she really left Mu Qing today, he would see her body in the blink of an eye.

Mari: "I can't leave! I have always been with His Highness. I am absolutely loyal to His Highness. Please..."

Mari pulled Xia He's clothes sadly, "Can you help me and His Highness plead for mercy? I really know that I was wrong. Your Highness's thoughts from now on are my thoughts, and I will never let you get hurt in the slightest."

A trace of complexity flashed in Xia He's eyes, and his lips opened slightly, "...I understand."

That night, Mu Qing appeared out of thin air in Xia He's room.

Xia He was sitting on the edge of the bed. He had just washed up, his skin looked extremely delicate, with a layer of pink, and his soft hair was still a little wet.

Mu Qing took a towel, covered his head, and rubbed his hair, "Why haven't you gone to bed to rest?"

The moment Mu Qing appeared, Xia He felt it, but he didn't expect her behavior and was slightly stunned.

Thinking back to what Marui said during the day, I couldn't help but be lost in thought.

For him, she was willing to deal with even her confidants, and seemed to really care about him.

But why?

Xia He felt confused and puzzled. He turned around, his expression still hesitant.

Mu Qing's eyes dimmed, "Mari is looking for you?"

Xia He was slightly startled. Sure enough, he couldn't hide anything from her. He nodded honestly, "Mari hopes you won't drive her away."

"So you want me to keep her?"

The cold white fingertips pinched the young man's chin, forcing him to look up at her. His wine-red eyes were deep and charming, with a hint of danger, "She is soft-hearted, she is not as simple as refusing to save her, she is harmful to you. heart of."

"I know." Xia He quickly explained that he was not really merciful, but when he met the woman's eyes, he couldn't help but feel guilty, and whispered: "But I believe that after this time, she will not dare to be pregnant with me again." There is malice, I just thought, at least her loyalty to you is true, you don’t need to drive away someone who is dedicated to you because of me..."

Mu Qing stared at him for a few seconds with half-closed eyes.

Xia He's heart pounded when she saw her, and his cheeks gradually turned red.

The woman's bright red lips curved slightly, "So, is it for me?"

Xia He was stunned for a moment, his eyes wandering, "I..."

Under the long eyelashes, a trace of doubt flashed in the beautiful eyes.

Mu Qing had already hugged his waist and gently laid him down on the bed. She held his knees with her other hand, spread his legs, lowered her head and bit open the buttons of his pajamas, "If you want to express your feelings, Why don't you reward me well at this time?"

Xia He stared blankly at the ceiling.

Does he really think so?

He is indeed not a soft-hearted person, and he does not want to meddle in other people's business. He has always felt that meddling in other people's affairs will only cause him trouble.

But today, I interceded for Mary.

It turns out that he was thinking about her and worried that she would lose a loyal subordinate?

Xia He was completely panicked.

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It has been a month since His Highness selected the blood servant.

Hua Ling never had the chance to see Mu Qing again from the time he complained.

The same goes for Meg. He suspected that His Highness had simply forgotten that he existed.

He knew that Mu Qing was always at Xia He's place.

Not only did he know, this news was already known to everyone.

Xia He occupies a vague position like a little master in the castle. Not only are there three or five maids serving him, but other daily necessities are also provided to him first.

Hua Ling has long been dissatisfied. Xia He used to give way to him at home, but now his status has been reversed. This feeling of disparity is simply overwhelming.

But he dared not speak out in anger.

The maid came in from outside.

Meg put down her teacup and asked softly, "Any news from His Highness?"

The maid shook her head slightly, a little embarrassed, "No."

The Vampires are all elusive, especially a big shot like Her Highness the Vampire Clan, who will not be notified in advance where she goes, so it is extremely difficult to know her whereabouts in advance.

Meg put down the tea cup, with a hint of anxiety on her slightly pursed lips, and asked the maid to go down first.

A month has passed and he has made no progress here.

Such an identity is too restrictive.

But this is the easiest way to get close to her, but she can't even see anyone.

How did that person named Xia He win her favor?

Meg couldn't help pacing up and down the room hundreds of times, until she finally came up with an idea that wasn't even an idea.

This time His Highness clearly picked three blood servants, but he always summoned Xia He's blood servant, thus affecting him and Hua Ling and not having the chance to see His Highness.

If he kills Xia He, does that mean...

After all, it is much easier to kill an ordinary human than to kill a vampire Highness.

I just don't know if the one named Xia He is the nine-tailed fox. If so, it may not be so easy to deal with.

The blood moon is in the sky.

The lofts and spires undulate under the dark night.

A snow-white figure hides behind the tower, holding a silver bow in his hand. His long white fingers hold the string and draw the bow to full capacity.

Aim at a certain window.

Meg pursed her lips tightly, and her dark eyes, which were as warm as water during the day, seemed to be covered with frost, and they were so cold and emotionless.

He let go.

With a whoosh, the sharp arrow shot through the air and penetrated the glass window.

crackling-

The pieces fell to the ground.

The sharp arrows continued to shoot at the silhouette behind.