Good Pregnancy Quick Transmigration: The Overly Charming CEO with No Heirs

For the next few days, Ye Ge made up an excuse to go to Xi Yao's room to sleep every night, and she never repeated an excuse.

Xi Yao saw through his intentions but didn't say anything, and every night she would open the door with a smile and let him in.

Then the next morning, after stealing a kiss, Ye Ge would go to the kitchen to learn how to make a new breakfast.

And just like that, half a month passed without us even realizing it.

Happy days always pass quickly.

Xi Yao said she would send Ye Ge back to her home in Lai'an in two days.

He was feeling a bit down, so while Xi Yao was busy with something, he went out for a walk by himself.

"Young Master Yege."

"Greetings, Young Master Ye Ge."

The servants he encountered were always very respectful and polite to him.

Ye Ge merely nodded slightly, then continued walking forward absentmindedly.

The castle was very large, and he had no specific destination, so he just kept walking forward randomly.

Unexpectedly, we arrived at the castle gate.

The road that winds through the garden that he once traveled by car.

Looking at the neatly arranged shrub walls, Ye Ge stepped inside.

I had only taken a few steps inside when I heard the butler Selena's voice.

He slowly stopped in his tracks.

"Bishop Denaf, His Highness the Prince has said that from now on, the castle will not accept any gifts, especially..."

She glanced at the boy with his head down behind Jenav, "Our prince's fiancé has come of age, and the wedding will be in two years, so please take him back with you."

"Butler Selena, His Highness the Prince is a powerful and remarkable vampire, whom both I and my son Blake greatly admire."

Although His Highness is already engaged, Black doesn't care about the title; he just wants to be able to serve His Highness.

His blood is very pure; His Highness will surely like it, won't you say, Blake?

Blake, who had been slapped, looked up and revealed a cartoonish face.

He nodded listlessly. "Yes, yes, I've liked Her Highness Audrey since I was a child. I hope you'll give me a chance, even if it's just to be her blood slave."

Selena frowned. She felt she had made herself clear enough, yet this person still shamelessly tried to send her son in.

This guy named Blake doesn't seem very willing either; he's probably being forced.

It's astonishing that Denaf, one of the nine archbishops of the Holy Order, has come to this.

She personally sent her own son into the vampire clan as a blood slave.

Ha ha.

Selena sneered inwardly.

It seems that the Holy Society is truly in decline after the death of the old Holy Lord.

The current Holy Lord is busy vying for power with the two Grand Masters and can't even manage his subordinates.

This shows how dirty and chaotic the Holy Church is now.

"Bishop Jenaf, His Highness is deeply in love with Young Master Yege and cannot tolerate anyone else. Please leave."

Jenav smiled dismissively, "Selena, you still don't understand some things. Having a special fondness for someone doesn't mean you can't like others."

My son Blake's looks are truly exceptional; His Highness will surely be delighted to see him, as long as…”

"What do you want?"

As a clear, cold voice rang out, Night Song emerged from behind the bush wall.

His eyes were dark and unfathomable, and his face was expressionless, but the straight lines of his lips revealed that he was very unhappy.

Who could be happy about someone shamelessly sending a man to his fiancée?

"Young Master Yege." Selena was startled and quickly bowed slightly in greeting.

At the same time, she began to harbor murderous intent towards Jenaf.

I advised him not to leave earlier. Now that Ye Ge has discovered this scene, what if His Highness thinks she is incompetent?

How could such an idiot be able to become a bishop of the Holy Order? This Holy Order is bound to collapse sooner or later.

Jenaf felt a chill run down his spine, but he didn't think about it at all, because his mind was completely absorbed by Night Song.

She even looked at his face with surprise.

There are actually people who are better looking than his son?

No wonder, no wonder even the high and mighty vampire prince personally arranged his fiancé.

Such a person has an excellent appearance and temperament, and is indeed a good match for him.

Unfortunately, his son is no less capable; he'll likely be able to secure a place alongside Audrey Hei-Yao.

The prerequisite is that people go in first.

Jenaf composed himself and looked at Night Song with a smile, saying, "I suppose this must be Her Highness's fiancé? It's an honor to meet you. I'll be relying on you to take good care of my Blake from now on."

"Who are you?" Ye Ge casually raised her eyelids, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "What, is your family starving, so you have to send this burden here?"

Jenaf's face stiffened, and he gave a dry laugh, "Hehe, Young Master Yege really loves to joke."

"I'm not joking," Ye Ge said coldly. "This isn't a junkyard. Take the idiots with you and get out of here."

Blake, who had been called an idiot, kept his head down and remained motionless.

Having been humiliated multiple times, Denav's expression gradually darkened.

He ignored Night Song and turned his gaze to Selena:

"Butler Serena, Young Master Yege is not yet married to His Highness the Prince, so he probably can't interfere in such matters. You'll have to make a decision on this."

After saying that, he added meaningfully, "In recent years, there have been constant frictions between the vampires and the Holy Order. I have always supported the peaceful coexistence and common development of the two races. My son, Blake, can serve as a bridge for our friendly exchanges."

Selena wanted to roll her eyes, but her excellent housekeeping skills prevented her from doing so.

That sounds nice, but it's not.

That old bastard from the Holy Society was killed by her Highness, so why would the vampires be afraid of the Holy Society?

friction?

There have indeed been many conflicts in recent years, but the vampires have always had the upper hand.

Even if that old bastard Holy Lord were alive, he wouldn't dare to show his face and do anything, let alone now.

Selena suppressed her inner mockery and adopted the standard butler's expression:

"Bishop Jenaf, Young Master Night Song was brought back by His Highness personally, so his words represent His Highness's words."

We certainly don't accept any more gifts here. You should take Master Blake back with you.

Jenav's face was already quite pale.

He stared intently at Selena. "Are you sure? I remember His Highness the Prince never refused to accept them before. You're not acting on your own initiative, are you?"

Selena remained calm. "Your Highness was completely unaware of what was happening before. I took it upon myself to keep them here. Now they have all returned to their places. So, Bishop Denaf, please."

"Good, very good."

Jenaf gritted his teeth and uttered those words, then glanced at Night Song, snorted, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave.

Blake glanced up at Nightsong, then quickly lowered his eyes and slowly followed her out of the castle gate.

Night Song narrowed his eyes and turned to Selena, saying, "Don't let people like that into the castle anymore; they're bad luck."

"Yes." Selena nodded. "Where would Young Master Nightsong like to go? Would you like me to accompany you?"

"No need, I'll just walk around by myself. You go ahead with your work."

"OK."

After watching Night Song leave, Selena turned to look at the main entrance.

Even though she could no longer see the Jenaf father and son, she still stared at them for a long time, her eyes filled with undisguised murderous intent.