Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 227 Elegant Noble VS Blood Hunting Girl 17
Man Luo blinked and looked at Yong Ye, the girl's voice was soft, like a coquettish murmur when it rang in her ears: "Your Highness, come with me to have a look."

In the hinterland of the blood clan, although there is no need to worry about food and clothing, there are really no entertainment items for people.

Man Luo didn't like to sit in the old castle every day. Since he couldn't go out to provoke the blood race, it would be okay to look at the roses near the old castle.

Yong Ye looked at the girl who was about to move, but just sat there and nodded slightly, His Excellency Prince's noble and elegant voice sounded softly: "Since you want to see it, let the housekeeper take you there."

Manro: "???"

Didn't she make it clear just now?

She was obviously inviting him to enjoy the flowers, but this person actually pushed her to the housekeeper?

Watching Qiangwei with an old butler of the blood clan who was always on guard against him, Man Luo couldn't help shivering after thinking about the scene, it was really embarrassing to think about it...

She turned her eyes to look at Yong Ye, who still had that indifferent expression on his face, the target of this attack is really cold.

It seems that since the first time I saw him, he has been so cold and indifferent.

This person seemed not interested in anything around him, no matter what happened around him, he was always calm, but the more he was like this, the more Man Luo wanted to tear his peace.

Looking around, Man Luo suddenly had a long sword in his hand without warning, and in a blink of an eye, the long sword was already placed on Yong Ye's neck.

Man Luo smiled relaxedly: "Then I wonder if this long sword can be used by His Royal Highness."

The butler who was making tea was shocked, and he almost thought he was dazzled.

Just now, this human girl kissed His Royal Highness tenderly.

Why did swords suddenly face each other? !
And just now the girl's hand was obviously empty, so where did the long sword come from!
Seeing the silver long sword against the prince, the old housekeeper became restless.

He wanted to step forward to stop him, but was fixed in place by Yong Ye's eyes. At this time, His Excellency the Prince would not let him go forward?
After a moment of hesitation, the old housekeeper took back the step he had taken.

Man Luo noticed the cryptic communication between the two, and she tilted her head slightly: "Your Highness, the sword is on your neck, why are you so calm?"

Facing the long sword, Yong Ye never dodged or dodged, he didn't even shift his peripheral vision, and his dark red pupils were completely calm and determined: "You didn't mean to hurt me."

A slight surprise flashed in Man Luo's eyes.

Just trust her like that?

A blood prince, so confident that a blood hunter would not hurt him.Should it be said that Yongye is too open-minded, or his own charm is too great...

Thinking of this, the smile on Man Luo's face became a little warmer.

Alas, although it feels good to be trusted, it's boring if the other party is so calm...

Man Luo withdrew her hand in disappointment after not teasing the cold and cold Prince, and she mercilessly threw the long sword close to the system space.

Watching the long sword disappear into the girl's hands out of thin air, Yong Ye's eyes flashed with subtle doubts, but this curiosity was not enough for her to ask.

Manro lowered his head.

Forced force is not enough, she can only think of other ways.

The girl didn't speak, and the hall fell silent.

Yong Ye's eyes could not help but fall on the girl.

She has always loved to talk and laugh, but now she suddenly fell silent, she seemed a little bit disappointed.

He knew in his heart that the girl was pretending to be pitiful, but Yong Ye couldn't help but wanted to go forward to comfort her.

(End of this chapter)