When Chi Yan woke up the next morning, she felt dizzy and her eyelids were so heavy that she could barely open her eyes. He struggled and tried to open his eyes, but it was still pitch black in front of him. It took two seconds for him to react, and he reached out and touched his eyes, and the black ribbon was still intact.
He lifted the quilt to feel it, and then touched his body again. His T-shirt and jeans were already well worn on his body, although he didn't know who helped him put them on. There was no strange feeling of soreness and discomfort in the whole body. Sure enough, although the memories and feelings of last night were extremely real, and the details were more vivid than before, it was still just his dream. He is still in the mansion of Prince Aimer.
"Cover the quilt," said the cold voice of the vampire at this moment. "You are sick. The doctor said that it was caused by insufficient rest. You need to rest now."
Chi Yan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously and obediently put the quilt back up again. Prince Aimer was lifeless. He hadn't noticed that the vampire was sitting not far from him just now.
The vampire's voice slowed down a bit: "You have a good rest, I will let the kitchen prepare light food for you, and the school will also give you leave. When you recover, I will ask Gray to send you back."
He was a little annoyed. When Chi Yan woke up last night, he had a low-grade fever and was confused. He should have noticed it at the time and took care of him to rest. But who let him be confused, and when his lover leaned over softly and hot, he couldn't resist and couldn't hold back, until finally Chi Yan fell back to sleep in his arms and he calmed down. It was only later that I found out that it was wrong, and I immediately called a doctor for diagnosis. The conclusion was that I was overworked and needed to rest.
His body fluids can help the other side heal quickly from trauma, speed up the recovery of the body, promote the work of the hematopoietic system, and avoid excessive blood loss, but it is not a cure-all. Under normal circumstances, it is still necessary to seek a doctor, to rest or to rest, and to exercise restraint.
Chi Yan nodded and replied softly. He was not surprised that he was ill. Ever since he knew the existence of vampires that night, he had been living in fear. He didn't sleep a night before, his physical strength and energy were greatly consumed, and his body really couldn't bear it. It is said that dreams are a reflection of reality, and there is another saying that dreams reflect the physical condition of a person in reality, and he is exhausted in reality. No wonder he was so tired in the dream last night.
But there was one thing that he found a little strange. Chi Yan tilted his head and turned in the direction of the blood prince: "How did you ask for leave for me?" After he came here, he was not familiar with many procedural things. If he is unable to attend classes temporarily, he will skip a large class such as lecture, because he is not required to take lectures in several courses he chooses; for small classes, he will send an email to the professor or teaching assistant to ask for leave. So he couldn't figure out what kind of identity and what reason the vampire prince would give him leave.
Prince Aimer replied casually: "There are also blood races in the school and education system here. Just say it, someone will do it properly, you don't have to worry about that."
Chi Yan opened his mouth and did not speak. He once again realized how deep these blood races are lurking in human society, and perhaps they also hold more powerful social power than he imagined. Asking for leave is really just a trivial matter.
Seeing him open his mouth, the blood clan thought he was thirsty, and brought him a bowl of pumpkin soup in time, helped him up and fed him a little bit with a spoon: "Are you thirsty? Do you want to eat? Is it hot?"
Chi Yan really felt a little thirsty and hungry, so he didn't talk to him, and sipped the pumpkin soup silently. He always felt that today's Prince Aimer was even more strange, indescribably strange - he treated him like a husband who served a pregnant wife. It's that kind of feeling, madam, you have to eat more, rest more and don't get angry...
He was stunned for a moment, and quickly suppressed the strange thought. He thought he must have a fever and be confused.
After holding him and sucking blood so many times, it is understandable that Prince Aimer has a better attitude towards him. After all, he still has a fondness for hot pot, and every time he is asked about his favorite food, he must confess to hot pot. If one day the hot pot becomes a man, he will definitely treat the hot pot better than Prince Aimer treats himself.
So when the blood clan asked what he wanted to eat, Chi Yan opened his mouth and said hot pot.
Prince Aimer was silent for two seconds: "No, wait until you get better. I'll let someone cook porridge for you."
Chi Yan was a little disappointed, and said casually, "Then I want to drink preserved egg and lean meat porridge."
The vampire didn't say anything, covered him with a quilt and walked out.
Chi Yan gradually fell asleep in the quiet environment.
This manor was temporarily purchased by Gray. Someone came to clean it regularly every day, but no chef was invited, because no one needed to eat here. Every time a late banquet is coming, it is the entire kitchen staff of a nearby restaurant who is called temporarily. And they don't make preserved egg lean meat porridge.
Gray suggested to the prince: "I can go and ask the chef of the Chinese restaurant to come over."
"No." The vampire waved his hand, "I can do it myself."
Gray looked hesitantly at His Royal Highness, although he clearly knew that the blood race in front of him had always been the most powerful existence in the dark world, but he did not think that his excellent master could handle these kitchen tasks equally well.
So Mr. Butler invited a Chinese chef and a team of kitchen cleaners to stand by at all times.
But he was wrong. Soon after the raw materials and the corresponding kitchen utensils were delivered, Prince Aimer used a tray to bring out a medium-sized porcelain cup and a small porcelain bowl. The aroma of rice escaped from the porcelain cup, which is almost imaginable. to that warm, soft scent.
Prince Aimer proved to him with his strength that some vampires can do extremely well in all aspects.
Chi Yan woke up and drank the porridge warmed in the porcelain cup. The fragrant and soft rice melted between the lips and teeth, and the saltiness was suitable. After one bite, the whole body warmed up.
The vampire fed him little by little with a spoon, and asked plainly and nonchalantly, "Is it delicious?"
Chi Yan praised without hesitation: "It's delicious, this is the best porridge I've ever had since I came to Sophis." To be honest, he had never had such a good porridge when he was in China. My mother was not good at cooking, and every time she cooked porridge, she would end up with a thick, almost indistinguishable paste.
"Okay." Prince Aimer replied happily, "Drink slowly, there is a pot, it's all yours, and I won't allow others to drink it."
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Chi Yan stayed with Prince Aimer for three days before fully recovering and leaving.
He has to admit that life here is actually very pleasant, everything is fine except that he can't see anything. There is delicious food, comfortable beds, interesting radio shows, and even Prince Aimer will play the piano for him when he is interested.
During this period, the vampires never sucked his blood. I don't know if they were taking care of him or just adhering to the health principle of not eating sick food.
In the next two nights, he slept until dawn without dreaming; another night he dreamed of Ye Yingzhi.
It was the same scene as before, a spacious room, a large, comfortable and soft bed, an orange bedside lamp that exudes warmth, a man wearing a white shirt leaning on the dark black bedside, with slender legs And naturally placed on the bed, his dark eyes looked at him quietly, his facial expression was very soft.
He snuggled up and hugged him like a dream last time. He had already unbuttoned the other party's shirt halfway. He just raised his head and kissed the other party's neck when Ye Yingzhi suddenly sat up and pressed him back to the bed. His eyebrows twitched, his expression was extremely helpless, as if he was trying to restrain something: "You are sick, and you are getting better soon and can't be fooled, lie down and go back to rest and sleep."
No matter how coquettish he is, it won't work, even if he is embarrassed and deliberately soft and insists on calling the other's husband, the man will not be moved. He coaxed coldly: "Husband sleeps with your arms around you."
Chi Yan was hugged and fell asleep again in the dream. When he woke up the next day, his face was hopeless. He was shocked that his lower limit in the dream was getting lower and lower. Days and nights, nights have dreams, and when I wake up, I know that I am sick and get better as soon as possible, and even the content of my dreams helps to prevent myself from continuing to act recklessly in my dreams.
However, when he watched "Liao Zhai" before, it seemed that some fairies would absorb people's essence through dreaming. Even if they were dreaming, those dreams that he and Ye Yingzhi had would consume his energy and stamina. Chi Yan secretly made up his mind that tomorrow he would take out the core socialist values and memorize it again, and he could not continue to be so debauched and depraved in a capitalist society.
Chi Yan's cell phone has also been quiet for the past three days. As usual, no one called him. Only Jiang Tian called him at the beginning to ask about the situation: "Chizi, why didn't you go back to the dormitory? I went to ask the dormitory management, They said you were sick and now you are staying with your relatives, your relatives have given you leave? Do you have relatives in Sophis?"
Chi Yan had no choice but to lie: "It's not a relative, it's a friend of my father who works here and invites me to his house for dinner. As a result, I happened to be sick, and that uncle left me here to recuperate, and I'll be able to recover soon. Go back." At the same time, I thought that Prince Aimer's age would be difficult to be a friend of his great-grandfather, and he could only be counted as a person from the same period as his ancestor who turned into ashes.
Jiang Tian accepted this explanation without a doubt.
After Chi Yan was sent back to the dormitory by Gray, he looked through the news and emails that he had missed these days. Most of them were about recent announcements of dormitory and school activities, and there was nothing worthy of special attention. His courses are also relatively simple, and it is not difficult to make up for missing three days of classes. Chi Yan had a rough idea after flipping through it. The only news worth noting was that the school would have a long teaching holiday in three days, and there would be no classes for two weeks. Jiang Tian suggested that he go to other places in Australia while the weather was not too cold. A place to play around.
Jiang Tian has already visited all the more well-known cities and attractions last semester, and he does not plan to go again due to the budget and schedule, but he said that he can help Chi Yan to contact his travel companions.
Chi Yanzheng and Jiang Tian sent a message, and suddenly received another message from Ye Yingzhi, asking him how he was doing these days.
I didn't think about contacting me for three days, and he sent a message as soon as I came back from Prince Aimer, which was a coincidence. Chi Yan's subordinates typed quickly, told him what happened in the past few days, and asked him why he sent the message so coincidentally at this time.
Ye Yingzhi's explanation was that he had been monitoring a misbehaving vampire to search for evidence two days ago, so he was too busy to contact him.
Chi Yan was persuaded. He typed: "Wait a minute, I'll call you."
In the quiet, cold, and dark room like a tomb, the vampire sat alone on a large wooden chair. All the warmth, the music, the smell of food, and the merry sound disappeared with the departure of the only human who ever set foot here.
This is a familiar environment for vampires, especially the ancient vampire nobles who have lived for some years are used to such a living environment.
The blood clan watched silently as the white mobile phone in front of him lit up and made a pleasant ringtone.
He deliberately made the curvature of the corners of his lips less obvious, and picked up the phone and put it to his ear.
Then he heard a more pleasant voice, through the layers of radio waves, light and soft, and fell straight into his heart: "Ye Yingzhi, are you free recently... I want to see you. Well, learn about the blood clan. something, Prince Aimer or something."
Prince Aimer's lips couldn't help but raise a larger arc. The little rascal, he knew that after waking up in the middle of the night last night, he cried and hugged himself and called her husband so obediently, and finally hugged his hand tightly. No matter what, he would not let him go, and he would definitely miss him when he woke up. of.
It's really bad to think that he has to make excuses for wanting to see him, and use him as an excuse.
He bent his eyes, looked up at the starry sky outside the window, and replied softly: "Okay, I just finished reporting that vampire, I can rest for a while now, I'm free anytime recently."
The voice was so calm and natural that no one could hear anything suspicious.