I'm turning into a goblin soon

Chapter 394 Kiss, Your Highness the Vampire Prince 34
Early the next morning, Elizabeth suffered a critical hit of [-] points.

When she got up early and went to the restaurant for breakfast, she found a cup of soup in front of Zhong Qing, which smelled delicious. She was sipping it, and there were some exquisite snacks in front of her.

In front of Angela and her seat was a cup of blood.

Elizabeth's jaw lifted instantly.

A foreigner who still wants to be the mistress of the Fanximeng family?

It also depends on whether she agrees or not!

If Zhong Qing could hear her speak, she would definitely sneer: So girl, which onion are you?When will the mistress of the Van Simon family need your consent?

Elizabeth sat down gracefully, as if she had just seen the food in front of her.

"Miss Angelis, isn't your breakfast blood?"

Zhong Qing took a sip of the soup, glanced at her slowly, and said, "Isn't the answer obvious?"

Does that mean you are not talking nonsense?

Elizabeth choked for a moment, her expression changed.

But this small matter did not bother her, and soon she smiled again and said, "I'm really sorry, I know that I thought you were also a noble blood family after hearing the introduction from His Royal Highness the Prince?"

Zhong Qing smiled lightly: Noble blood?What kind of race is that not a blood race?mean?

She continued to drink soup quietly and did not answer, please continue your performance.

Elizabeth: "..."

The other party didn't answer, and she couldn't even say what she had prepared.

But it doesn't matter, Miss Elizabeth, who is proficient in house fighting skills, can always find various entry points to attack her opponents.

Like now-

She suddenly took out a handkerchief and covered her nose, her tone was a bit exaggerated: "Oh, Miss Angelis, what are you drinking, why does it smell weird..."

In fact, this is a soup carefully brewed with a lot of precious medicinal materials. It is delicious and fragrant, and there is no strange smell at all.

Zhong Qing glanced at her and wanted to laugh a little.

Of course she knew that the other party would definitely think of all kinds of excuses to beat her, but she never expected that his eyes were so accurate, and she fell in love with this soup at the first sight.

This is really a person who wants to die, even God can't stand it.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Elizabeth thought that the other party was soft, and was about to speak further——

"Boom." A dull voice sounded in the quiet restaurant.

Angelell put the goblet in his hand on the dining table, and the sound he made made it clear that His Royal Highness was not in a very good mood at the moment.

It was the first time that Angelel set his eyes on Elizabeth's face today, but it didn't make her feel happy, but made her feel bitingly cold: "Elizabeth, are you despising the soup I made?"

Elizabeth:! ! !
She was so shocked that she even forgot the etiquette, and raised her head to look directly at Angelell, her eyes were full of bewilderment and disbelief.

The soup made by His Royal Highness himself?
She actually dislikes the soup made by His Royal Highness himself?

His Royal Highness, who is as noble as a prince, actually boiled soup for this woman prince!
Angelell said coldly: "Elizabeth, you have to remember that the status of Prince Fansimon's goddaughter is not because of my deep friendship with you, but because of your parents' blood and lives."

"Don't challenge my patience."

Elizabeth sat on the chair with a pale face.

Zhong Qing finished the last spoonful of soup in her hand and got up, she didn't want to see this face.

"I'm full, Angela, you can go out with me for a walk."

(End of this chapter)