Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 962 Become a Servant for You (39)

Princess Mia didn't know how much Prince Rusfan expected her to wake up and leave as soon as possible.

But she knows that she is already a different kind, a different kind that cannot be awakened.

She was very lost, tired every day, and had no energy.

In order to avoid the strange eyes cast by the vampires in the castle from time to time, she didn't want to go out even more, she just wanted to hide in her attic with the door closed, like a complete shrinking turtle.

As her blood servant, Mr. Delahera will naturally send everything to her thoughtfully.

Then accompany her, quietly staring at her depression.

He really didn't seem to be in a hurry, like a cunning hunter, patiently waiting for his prey to take the bait.

one day……

two days...

Three days...

A month has passed.

Finally on this day, Mia, who was lying on the window looking out, stood up suddenly, angrily.

"Drahera!"

"What's the matter? My dear master."

"...What is that method?"

She put her hands on the window sill, her cheeks were slightly puffed up, and she was extremely depressed.

Mr. Delahera slightly hooked his lips, lowered his eyebrows and replied calmly: "Master really wants to know?"

"...I just listen!" She said firmly.

A strange light flashed across Mr. Delahera's deep and treacherous eyes.

"Master, in fact, Drahera thinks... this method is useful."

"What?" Mia turned to look at him.

Mr. De La Hela quickly closed his eyes and smiled just right.

He said: "If the master really wants to know, then tonight, you need to go to a place with me."

"When we get there, if the master is willing, maybe tomorrow... he will be able to awaken."

His voice is gentle and gentlemanly, making people feel no discomfort at all.

It seemed that he was really thinking about her, and was guiding her step by step.

"." Mia was suspicious, "Really?"

"Really. De La Hela will not lie to you."

"."

Well, there's no harm in going to see it.

The innocent Mia muttered in her heart.

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late at night.

The dead branches are chaotic, and there are many dark scenes.

The castle was completely plunged into darkness, dead silent.

Only from time to time, the bat flapped its wings and plopped over the castle, like a night messenger.

The cold and narrow staircase extends spirally from top to bottom, like a bottomless pit with no end in sight.

The wind was blowing, and the thin air was as cold as an ice cellar, blowing in all directions, from the skin to the bone.

There are no lights, no living things, nothing, and you can't see your fingers.

The girl standing slightly stiff at the entrance looked at the bottomless stairs that stretched all the way, she subconsciously shrank into the arms of the man beside her, hugging him tightly in fear.

"Sir, what is this place? Why do you want to come here?"

She was wearing a pure white nightdress, her slender arms were exposed in the air, and she couldn't help shivering.

His frail body was like a lost rabbit, pitifully leaning against the man beside him, as if he was extraordinarily frightened.

The man gently hugged her up and said, "Master, please don't be afraid, when we go down, you will know what this place is."

".But, I'm cold."

The girl felt aggrieved, as if she wanted to curl up in his arms.

(End of this chapter)