Yu Qing was stunned in place, looking at Xiang Wen somewhat at a loss.
He has always done some rough work, and has never served Shen Jue up close. Yesterday, the housekeeper asked him to carry water, and he was kicked out like garbage.
Xiang Wen felt even more uncomfortable. Ever since he served Shen Jue, it was him who rubbed Shen Jue with essential oils. This kind of work never happened to such a humble half-blood. But when the Duke spoke, Xiang Wen couldn't do anything. He could only walk in front of Yu Qing and give Yu Qing a blank look from an angle that Shen Jue couldn't see, "Well, let's go."
He rudely stuffed the essential oil bottle into Yu Qing's hand.
Xiang Wen only made sure that Shen Jue couldn't see it, and didn't care whether Qiao Jiangyuan, who was beside him, would notice.
Qiao Jiangyuan took this scene into his eyes, frowning slightly, but he quickly loosened his brows and said with a smile, "Shen Jue, why don't I help you wipe it." He knew that Shen Jue had a bad temper, and he was a little worried. Yu Qing didn't serve him well, and received a fine, so he might as well come.
But after he finished speaking, no one paid him any attention.
Shen Jue took off his bathrobe, lay down on the couch, turned his head, and looked at Yu Qing's face indifferently.
Yu Qing's body trembled slightly and hurriedly stepped forward. He didn't wipe the essential oil, and when he opened the lid of the essential oil bottle, his hands and feet seemed unexpectedly clumsy. Next to You Qi, Xiang Wen was still staring at him, as if he would be bitten by this vicious poodle on the neck if he just relaxed a little bit.
He finally opened the lid of the essential oil bottle, but hesitated. Should the essential oil be poured into his palm first, or directly onto Shen Jue
Yu Qing glanced down at the person on the reclining chair.
The duke's skin, who has not seen the sun for many years, is almost whiter than snow. He can hardly find anything that can be compared with the color of the other party's skin, and there are blue blood vessels floating under the pale skin.
Most blood clans are very interested in blood vessels, even if they are of the same clan, but Yu Qing is not so bold to dare to attack Shen Jue's blood vessels.
After thinking about it, he poured the essential oil into his hands first, and then before wiping it up, Xiang Wen sarcastically said: "What a humble half-blood, do you want to rub the essential oil for the Duke without even washing your hands? Do you think? To get your germs on the Duke?"
These words made Yu Qing turn red and blue, so he could only put the essential oil bottle on the table beside the reclining chair, turn around and leave to wash his hands first. Because of Xiang Wen's words, he deliberately washed his hands a dozen times and rubbed the soap a dozen times. He was about to wash his hands white before returning to the pool.
Shen Jue was still lying on the reclining chair, but changed from lying on his stomach to lying on his back.
Xiang Wen saw that Yuqing only came at this time, and was sneered again, making Qiao Jiangyuan next to him unable to listen, and couldn't help saying: "Shen Jue, your personal servant is really sharp and sharp, where are you? Looking for one? I want to find one too."
Hearing this, Xiang Wen looked at Shen Jue nervously.
Shen Jue glanced at Qiao Jiangyuan, chuckled and turned her head again, "I'm really sorry, he's the only one, I can't let my people give you to you, you know, I hate when others hit me the most. The idea of something, whether I like it or not, what is mine is mine for the rest of my life, if someone wants to rob it, don’t blame me for being rude.”
What he said meant something, but the reactions of several people present were different.
Xiang Wen thought that Shen Jue was referring to him, and almost didn't turn into his original form, happily flying around his Duke's head a few times.
Yu Qing also thought that Shen Jue was referring to Xiang Wen, and couldn't help feeling that his future life would be even worse.
And Qiao Jiangyuan, the only one present who might understand who Shen Jue was referring to, just smiled lightly, reached out and touched his nose, "You're still exactly the same as before."
He grew up with Shen Jue and knew how domineering this playmate he knew as a child was. As long as it was something Shen Jue liked, everyone had to let him. However, after Shen Jue's father died unexpectedly, Shen Jue's The temperament has converged a lot. Shen Jue inherited the title from his father. Although they are all dukes, Shen Jue is a first-class duke, and Qiao Jiangyuan is only a second-class duke.
But now the empire doesn't pay much attention to these dukes. They are all hedonists. They only eat, drink and have fun every day. Most of them join the army and return after staying in the army for less than a month. The empire doesn't care about them.
They just need to hand over a large sum of money to the Empire on a regular basis.
Although the empire does not pay attention to it, if the two dukes really fight, the empire will definitely maintain the high title, or the one with the most wealth. It can be said that the empire will only defend the one who is helpful to the interests of the empire.
Shen Jue is the one with high rank and wealth.
It turned out that when Shen Jue's father was still alive, Shen Jue was simply a central figure in the aristocratic circle, and everyone was willing to hold his stinky feet.
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Shen Jue was noncommittal to Qiao Jiangyuan's words. He turned to look at the face of the beautiful half-blood clan, and said calmly, "How long are you going to stand there? Wait for the sun to come out? I don't mind turning you into a roasted bat. "
"Sorry, Lord Duke." Yu Qing quickly walked to Shen Jue's side. He picked up the essential oil and poured some into his hand, but was stunned when he was about to wipe it.
The person on the recliner is lying on his back, how does he wipe it
Seeing that Yu Qing was still in a daze, Shen Jue simply put his eyes on Yu Qing's face.
Yu Qing directly noticed that Shen Jue was staring at him, gritted his teeth, or bent down and wiped it like this. He didn't feel good about touching anything, so he could only put his hands on his shoulders first.
As soon as his hand touched the other's skin, a strange feeling seemed to rise from the bottom of his heart.
Is this the body of a nobleman? Seems to be really different from him.
Shen Jue's body can be said to have been cultivated with countless money, and it feels different from ordinary people.
As Shen Jue's personal servant, Xiang Wen felt that he could proudly say that when he cared for the Duke's skin, he treated it as an exhibit protected by heavy glass in the most luxurious museum in the city center. .
And now his expensive exhibit has been touched by a dirty thing.
He stared at him through gritted teeth.
Yuqing rubbed on the shoulder for five minutes, turning that piece of skin red, Shen Jue couldn't help it, she frowned slightly, and lowered her voice, "How long do you want to rub on this piece?"
He wanted to show off to Qiao Jiangyuan today, but Yuqing's response was really weak.
I was dazed again, and my hands and feet were clumsy. Now, after wiping the essential oil for a long time, I only wiped one shoulder.
"I'm sorry, Duke." Yu Qing hurriedly walked to the other side of Shen Jue and rubbed the other shoulder.
Shen Jue: "..."
Shen Jue: "Wash down."
Yu Qing: "...Okay, Duke."
Yuqing felt that this was a torture. He would rather go back to the racecourse to continue feeding the slush. Even if the slush kicked his stomach a few more times, he would not be angry. When she finally wiped her feet, Yu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and she became more and more serious when she wiped her feet.
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The back of the foot is probably the most obvious place for the blood vessels in Shen Jue's body.
Compared with pure-bloods, half-bloods have a very shortcoming, that is, control.
It is said that some nobles can still be graceful even in the presence of bloody humans, but half-bloods can't do it, and they are even interested in the blood of the same kind. This is also the point that pure-bloods reject half-bloods.
Especially on the battlefield, when you are injured, you have to prevent your half-blood companions from draining your blood.
As soon as Yu Qing's fangs were exposed, his feet moved.
Shen Jue kicked Yu Qing directly to the ground and sat up.
Xiang Wen, who was on the side, rushed up quickly and lifted Yu Qing from the ground again. When he saw the fangs that the other party had not retracted, he snorted and immediately reprimanded, "What a humble half-blood, who dares to face the noble duke. The lord is showing his fangs, what? Do you still want to suck the blood of the Duke?"
Qiao Jiangyuan almost got up when he saw Yu Qing being kicked, but fortunately he grabbed the armrest of the chair in time and barely controlled himself.
He glanced at Shen Jue who was sitting, but did not speak this time.
"Xiang Wen, let him go." Shen Jue said lightly.
Xiang Wen let go of his hand obediently, and picked up the overturned essential oil bottle again.
Yu Qing, who was released, stood at a loss. He wanted to quickly withdraw his fangs, but the more urgent he was, the more he couldn't. He even flashed through his mind all the blood vessels he just saw. It must be delicious. .
No, how could he have such an idea
But the fangs just can't be taken back. Yu Qing secretly glanced at Shen Jue's face, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. Even when the other party said it, he didn't dare to resist, so he passed away immediately.
Shen Jue looked at Yu Qing's exposed fangs with a calm expression.
The fangs of half-bloods are not as thick and large as those of pure-bloods. Their fangs are small and delicate, and they even look a bit cute, but no vampire would be happy to see others showing their fangs.
Just strictly speaking, Shen Jue is not a real blood clan. He didn't have much reaction to Yu Qing showing his fangs, but the less he reacted, the more frightening it would be in Yu Qing's eyes.
"Hungry?" Shen Jue asked.
Yu Qing quickly shook her head.
"Then what happened to your fangs?" Shen Jue continued.
How could Yu Qing dare to answer that he was greedy for Shen Jue's blood vessels, he just continued to shake his head, then pretended to be innocent and said, "I... I don't know... I know."
It's just that the way of lying is really lame, and the way of speaking is lame.
Shen Jue pulled the corner of his lower lip and seemed to find Yu Qing's words interesting. He directly broke Yu Qing's mind, "Want to drink my blood?"
"No." Yu Qing shook her head more fiercely this time.
"Don't want to drink? What? Isn't my blood worthy of drinking?" Shen Jue lowered his face slightly, with a storm of displeasure in his eyes.
Yuqing's pretty little face was full of panic, he didn't know how to answer, as if no answer was right. In the end, he had no choice but to say with red eyes aggrieved: "No, I'm too humble to drink the Duke's blood."
With such a pitiful appearance, several people present had different reactions in their hearts.
Xiang Wen gritted his teeth silently, this shameless thing came again.
Qiao Jiangyuan's heart trembled when he saw it, he just wanted to hug the person into his arms, bite the other person's slender neck, and suck a mouthful of blood, but the other person was not his, he could only sigh and sigh silently, sitting on the side and licking silently. lower lip.
As for Shen Jue, he just dropped a bomb calmly.
"I'll give you a chance today to drink my blood."
The author has something to say: Tonight's bedtime fairy tale:
A long, long time ago, there was a Cinderella named Yu Qing, who was very beautiful and moving, and everyone liked him except his stepmother. The stepmother hates Cinderella very much, and bullies him at home every day, but fortunately, after a long time, Cinderella gradually gets used to this kind of life, so she lives happily with her stepmother.
Yu Qing: ? ?
Shen Jue:…
Xiang Wen: No, I don't like Cinderella.
Scum author: Okay. (Modified:...everyone likes him except his stepmother and a poodle that his stepmother keeps...)
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