Self-cultivation of Kuaichuan Green Tea

Chapter 247 The Immortal Smuggling to the West (12)

Listening to the conversation between these two people, Qu Lingyuan suddenly felt that she had met fate again.

"Yiling, can you check the identities of these two people?" She asked quietly.

It is not difficult to find out the identities of passers-by. After Yiling extracted the facial information of these two people, he rummaged through the light screen and raised his eyebrows: "These two are from the Troy family, one is the housekeeper, one is the housekeeper. It's an ordinary servant."

Qu Lingyuan understood it, and suddenly wanted to lament why the world is so small, so she might as well save her from running away now.

Troy's family was not short of money. In order to find some good "ingredients" for the young master, the housekeeper paid the money neatly.

Qu Lingyuan meekly followed the two people away, taking a deep breath.

Ona is really unreasonable this time, she has to attack her despite the consequences of her lack of energy, I really don't know how much of a threat she is.

There were still chains on her ankles, her hands were tied together, and she was being led forward, which made Qu Lingyuan feel very ashamed.

She has never been wronged like this since she grew up, and she will definitely get Troy back in the future.

A small intolerance can lead to a big conspiracy, and she still has to bear it first.

Following the housekeeper and servants back to Troy's house, the floor space of his house was no less than that of Lai Fan Noble Academy of Magic. As soon as he entered the door, a unique atmosphere of wooden structure came to his face.

This is not the place where the master lives, but the peripheral slave living area.

Even slaves are treated very well in Troy.

Their activities will not be restricted here, but the scope of activities is smaller, and they are fed and drunk, which is much better than when the slaves themselves were poor, so many people voluntarily stay here, and they are grateful to Dade.

"You are the slave we bought back to provide the young master with blood. Take care of your body, but don't think too highly of yourself. The last one died like this..." The housekeeper arranged a nice room for her, which was among the many slaves. One of the few single rooms.

What he meant was simple, if Troy didn't come back, she wouldn't have to be drawn.

Qu Lingyuan reckoned that with the special smell of her own blood, once Troy got blood on her, she would definitely be able to recognize her, and it was up to fate how he would react at that time.

If it doesn't work, plan B can still be carried out, just run away.

For the next two days, Troy did not see Qu Lingyuan at school.

He didn't go home, and the mobile grain depot wasn't there. He wasn't in a good mood after not eating enough for a few days, and he was always in a state of low pressure.

During class, the instructor was eloquent on the podium, and he just put one hand on the table and stared at Qu Lingyuan's seat in a daze.

This daze lasted for two days, and Aona didn't take it seriously at first, but later, she became more and more angry when she saw his ecstasy, and she didn't dare to lose her temper with him.

After struggling for a long time, she mustered up the courage to ask knowingly, "What's wrong with you? You've been out of your mind for the past two days."

Troy straightened up from the table and looked at her listlessly: "The little guy is not here, so boring."

Ona bit her lower lip, suppressing her temper.

Troy said other women in front of her, which showed that he didn't have her in his heart at all, and he didn't hide it at all, and didn't care about her feelings at all.

After laughing twice, she received: "That Qu Lingyuan is not interesting, is it?"

Troy glanced at her with a half-smile, and then immediately looked away: "It's much more interesting than you anyway."

A young lady raised by a big family like Ona has been educated according to the same standard since she was a child, so she is always less angry when getting along. To Troy, she is no less than her father and grandfather.

His mother's family was not prominent, and she was just an ordinary family before marrying his father, so she didn't have the same reserve and elegance of a noble lady, which in turn affected his standard of seeing women.

But just because his mother is not a noble lady, she is not very loved by the elders in the clan, so he wants him to find a noble lady to spend his life with.

Troy was reluctant and didn't want to embarrass his mother, so he agreed to try it with Ona.

After getting along for a period of time, I found that the other party was still as boring as ever.

Ona couldn't answer his words for a while, and Troy continued: "Why do interesting little girls always disappear for no reason?"

His words sounded like he was muttering to himself, but Ona was taken aback and lowered her eyelids in a guilty conscience.

Troy turned to look at her, seeing her nervously rubbing her hands, his eyes darkened.

He hates boring people and boring things. Classes are equally boring to him, and he still leaves early today.

Walking towards the mansion, turning the key in his hand, he didn't decide to go home until he got close to the building.

Anyway, Qu Lingyuan was not there.

The servants at home immediately cheered him up when they saw him come back: "The young master is back, the master and madam are already having dinner."

Troy raised his eyebrows: "So early?"

The servant replied with a smile: "Yes, young master, they have something to do tonight and they have to go out, so they have dinner earlier."

Troy nodded without speaking, and walked over the servants to the restaurant.

Seeing him go to the restaurant, the servant immediately ran to prepare his dinner.

Qu Lingyuan was staying in her room with nothing to do. Troy hadn't come home these few days. As the "food" specially prepared for the young master, she was only offered well every day. She didn't have to do anything, and no one would beat her up. her idea.

The door was pushed open, and the woman who walked in was wearing a long white dress and holding a needle in her hand, looking like a nurse.

Qu Lingyuan was also curious about the method they used to draw blood, but she didn't expect it to be so simple, using a needle directly.

Maybe she thinks the world is too complicated.

"The young master is back today. It's time to show your value. Be obedient and cooperate." The woman's tone was as flat as water, with no expression on her face.

She seems to be used to this kind of thing, the needle is very thin, and the technique is not bad, Qu Lingyuan hardly feels any pain, it is more comfortable than Troy directly using the fangs, without fainting.

Once there is a comparison, it is easy for people to be content.

The blood needed was actually very little. The woman directly put the blood from the needle into the wine glass, and left Qu Lingyuan's room with the tray.

"I thought their way of taking blood would be so sophisticated, but I didn't expect to use a needle." Qu Lingyuan watched the woman leave and said to herself.

The other half, Troy, had already sat at the dinner table.

Vampires also eat human food when they eat, and don't just drink blood.

There were many delicacies on the table, but Troy had no appetite at all.

Asking himself, he might miss Qu Lingyuan a little bit.

After finally finding such an interesting and "delicious" person, he just disappeared.

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became. He leaned back and looked up at the ceiling.

(End of this chapter)