Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 935 Become a Servant for You (12)

The pale and handsome man, with downcast eyes, said nothing.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mia thought he had acquiesced, so she immediately pulled him up and brought him to Prince Rusfan.

"He is my blood servant, I have chosen it."

"." Prince Lu Sifan's expression was colorful, as if he had knocked over a paint bottle.

Nissa's expression was obviously not right either, staring at the two of them holding hands seemed to spark fire.

Under the pressure, Lu Sifan spoke with difficulty, and said, "Mia, you may have misunderstood, but in fact he is not—"

The man slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, "It's not what?"

Prince Rusfan opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Not only him, but all the nobles present couldn't say a word, as if they were suppressed by some force.

Silent and invisible, oppressive and fierce.

It was as if an invisible boulder was pressing on his body, and his muscles and bones made a creaking sound, and there was a faint tendency to explode.

Prince Rusfan's brain burst out, as if he was enduring some great pain.

During the whole process, the little girl Mia blinked blankly, obviously not finding any abnormalities at all.

She took the man's hand and asked curiously, "What did I misunderstand?"

She subconsciously looked at the blood servant she had chosen.

And the blood servant she chose, his eyes fell on her, and slowly, he showed a beautiful smile.

That smile was inexplicably permeating.

He knelt down on one knee, held her hand, and placed a pious kiss on the back of her hand.

He lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, half of his face was in the shadow, unable to see the situation clearly.

It's just that the voice is calm, and he said neither humble nor overbearing: "Master, please rest assured, I will try my best to be your blood servant, and offer you the sweetest blood for your enjoyment."

"Of course, I will also let the master never regret this choice."

He raised his head slightly, revealing that overly pale and handsome face.

With a calm smile and pitch-black pupils, he looked like a demon who had just stepped out of a coffin. His whole body exuded a sense of weirdness.

It makes people feel unavoidably—extreme danger.

"." Mia blinked, subconsciously looking at Prince Rusfan.

Prince Rusfan's lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

His face was pale, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As for Princess Nissa, her cheeks became slightly distorted.

So, in this banquet, Mia successfully harvested a blood servant.

Moreover, he is also a gentleman and polite blood servant.

The blood servant's name is Drahela, and he is a man with a very cold body.

He and she left the banquet one after the other, and the strength strangling the necks of the nobles disappeared in an instant without a trace.

Prince Rusfan's legs were so weak that he almost knelt on the ground, but Nisha, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, supported him.

All the vampires stood up together, not daring to complain.

At this moment, no one cared about Nisha's birthday anymore, and no one cared about eating anymore.

They all whispered about Mia, and seemed to want to find an opportunity to come forward to please her.

Prince Rusfan stood there for a long time, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly passed the message to the maid.

"Quick! Go and pack up the biggest room in the castle and give it to Mia! Help her move there immediately!"

"Father! How is this possible!" Princess Nissa was full of resentment, "How could King Drahelah be her servant!"

(End of this chapter)