In the Grand Duke's mansion, everyone was sitting at the dining table with worried expressions on their faces, and looking at the door from time to time.
"Butler, did you say where you were going when the lady went out just now?" Sinmo couldn't help but ask.
The housekeeper stood respectfully on one side, bowed slightly and replied, "No, the lady just said she would go out for a walk casually."
"Yes! She was just wandering around and met us on the street, and then went to the weapons store with us. But then she left first. I thought she had come back a long time ago, but I didn't expect that she hadn't seen her yet. ." Jianya held her chin with both hands, looking confused.
"Don't worry, this is the Blood City. Apart from those streets and some shops, where else can she go? Nothing will happen to her. Besides, with her strength, it's good not to hurt others. And Who can hurt her. It's getting late now, she should remember to come back for dinner! So I think she will be back soon, don't worry!" Henry Zhang stood up and walked to the door. Although he said so, his heart was not so calm and he kept staring at the courtyard door.
"Master!" The palace is right next to the Grand Duke's Palace. Just turn left and walk ten or twenty meters and you will be there. But halfway there, I leaned against the wall beside me and stopped taking another step.
"Yeah." I clutched my chest, feeling increasingly uncomfortable there.
"Master, are you injured..." Shu Le took a step forward and supported me, who was unsteady on my feet, with nervousness in his eyes.
"It's okay." I took a deep breath, pushed him away gently, and continued walking towards the Grand Duke's Mansion, which was less than ten steps ahead, "Let's go!"
"Yes." Although there was worry in Shu Le's eyes, he said nothing. After all, he also knew that it would not be easy to heal my injury, and Will's shot was not light.
"Jing'er, you're finally back!" Playboy greeted me with a smile as soon as he saw me appearing at the gate of the courtyard. "I just said, she will be back soon, and it's time for dinner now."
"Your Xia doesn't want you anymore?" I glared at him coldly, carefully turned sideways to avoid his embrace, and walked directly into the hall.
"What nonsense are you talking about! What about my West Asia? West Asia is a healer, not mine." Playboy defended and chased in.
"Jing'er! Why didn't you come back until now? I thought something had happened!" Sinmo stood up and called the housekeeper to prepare dinner.
"Nothing happened, what else can happen here." I found a comfortable position to sit down and replied with a sigh of relief.
"I said nothing would happen to me. Think about who you are~ You are a powerful luvian, who can hurt you~" Playboy will naturally not let go of the opportunity to hurt me easily, and he will retaliate against me for teasing him just now. That sentence.
"You're right, so you'd better not offend me, otherwise..." I glanced at him coldly, but before I could finish speaking, the pain that was suppressed in my chest suddenly surged from my throat. came out, "卟~"
"Jing'er!" Sinmo stood up and was about to order the butler to bring the dinner. When he saw me vomiting out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't help but was frightened and ran straight to me. He supported me who was leaning on the back of the chair and asked in surprise. , "What's wrong with you? What happened? How could it be..."
"I...cough cough cough...it's okay, just take a rest." I shook my head and said feebly, but my hands were unconsciously covering my chest.
"Is it an old injury?" Sam noticed my actions and blurted out.
"It's impossible~ Jing'er's injuries are almost healed after eating the blood of the second generation. As long as she doesn't do anything with others, she won't..." Playboy said something in his heart, "Jing'er" , did you get into trouble with anyone today?"
"It's none of your business." I glanced at him coldly and continued to breathe.
"What's none of my business? Even if you don't want to admit it, you are still the daughter of the Grand Duke and my sister. Who do you think made you like this? I'll go find him to settle the account!" Playboy He stood up with an angry look on his face.
"You..." I originally thought he would say something, but what he said made my heart warm and my tone softened, "You think you can hurt me like this? Can you handle it?"
"I..." He paused, with a bitter look on his face, "Even if I can't deal with it alone, don't I still have a father? And there are subordinates. Anyway, I can't let you get hurt without complaining. Tell me quickly, who is it?"
"Okay, don't be so excited. Jing'er's health is the most important thing now." Sinmo looked at the pale look on my face and frowned, "Quickly go and ask for the doctors in the palace."
"Yes!" Upon hearing this, the playboy hurriedly turned around and went out.
"No!" I couldn't help but stood up suddenly and grabbed him, but this move was even more painful, "Cough cough cough~"
"Jing'er! You can't sit down properly. You're still hurting like this. Come on, sit down properly. The palace is right next to you. I'll be back soon." Xiao Yang helped me sit down and went out again. I quickly grabbed him and said, "No... don't go, you can't go."
"Why?" He looked at me puzzled.
"There is no reason." It was difficult for me to even speak at this state, so I simply unlocked the seal of the first path. At least this way I could say a complete sentence, "I can't go anyway."
"But..." Henry Zhang wanted to refute, but was stopped by Sinmo, "Okay, if you don't go to the palace to find a healer, then you can just go outside to find it, right?"
"Well, yes, although it won't be of much use." They took a step back, and naturally I couldn't hold back at all, but an idea came to my mind, "Let's go find that Xia!"
"But she..." Jie Luo stood up.
"It's okay. If she still has second-generation blood, then the medicine can cure her illness." I smiled weakly. After all, she couldn't have any more. I know this better than anyone else.
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"Okay, let's go find her!" Sinmo gave the order, and Henry Zhang naturally rushed out like the wind.
Watching him go away, Sinmo also calmed down, but turned to me with a serious face, "Have you done anything today?"
"Yeah." I had to nod.
"With whom?" Sinmo is starting to regret now that he didn't announce my identity earlier, so naturally no one would dare to mess with me, and I have the kind of personality where people don't mess with me, and I don't mess with others either. So at the end of the day, if he had done it earlier, I wouldn't be hurting now.
"I don't know." I told the truth. Although I finally found out that she and the uncle were strong men invited by Saint Grad, I still didn't know her name.
"I don't know him? If I don't know him, why would you fight him desperately? Don't you know that you are injured?" Sam didn't talk like Sinmo and others, and he would care about my identity and character no matter what.
"Do you know that's my business!" As soon as he said those words, my face turned cold. Ignoring the pain in my chest, I pushed Si Nmo aside, got up and left.
"Jing'er!" However, his feet were weak and his landing was unstable. When he saw that he was about to hit the table next to him, Sinmo exclaimed in surprise.
"Master!" But Shu Le was always by my side. He supported me and helped me lie down in front of the sofa on the other side, away from Sinmo and the others. "Master! You are still the same as last time."
"Last time?" I was stunned, looked up at him, and then looked at his wrist, "Yes..."
"This is the only way now!" He put his wrist to my mouth and said firmly.
"But in this case, you..." The angel in the world has no original food and only eats vegetables and fruits, preferably meat, but how can such food provide him with enough strength? , if I still suck too much of his blood now, he. . . How could his physical strength support him
"The master's body is the most important." He nodded affirmatively.
"But you..." I hesitated. Although he was ruthless to me, but he treated me like this, how should I treat him in the future
"Shu Le will be fine." In the end, it was him who took the initiative to put the artery of his wrist against my canine teeth. Smelling the sweet smell, I couldn't control myself anymore and bit down.
But they all just looked at us stupidly, one willing to bite and the other willing to suffer, without saying anything. They waited quietly for me to suck enough, and then slowly relaxed. Still lying like this, feeling the subtle changes in his body, his chest no longer hurts, and his limbs have gained strength.
"How... do you feel?" When I felt that I had almost recovered, I sat up from the sofa. When I saw the tired look in his eyes, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"I'm fine. Master, what do you think?" Shu Le said and stood up, but he was unsteady and fell down. I quickly got up to help him, "Shu Le? You..."
But he had fainted. Only then did everyone come to their senses and help me get him to lie down on the sofa.
"What's wrong with him?" Sam, out of his nature as a scientific researcher, checked on the unconscious Shule, "It seems like he fainted, but it seems like he didn't."
"Let the West Asia take a look later." Sinmo looked at it and actually had something in mind.
"But will she give him that kind of blood again? What if he is poisoned to death?" Jia Ya naturally spoke carelessly.
"If there is that kind of blood for him to drink, he can wake up." I sighed, feeling the strength gradually returning to my body and the healing of the wound. The blood of angels is different, and Shule is not one of them. Little Lou Lou in .
"What? What do you mean?" Jie Luo asked curiously.
"It's not interesting, maybe this is fine." With that said, I turned around and walked towards the dining table, "Sinmo, aren't you ready for dinner?"
"You..." As a result, everyone looked at me with wide eyes, surprise and anger in their eyes.
"What's the matter? If you don't want to eat, forget it, but I've been hungry all day, Sinmo, my dinner." I ignored the angry looks of the three of them and just called Sinmo to serve the meal.
"Butler, bring the dinner!" Sinmo shook his head helplessly and ordered. (To be continued)