A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

The golden bell in the master bedroom on the third floor is held together with the golden bell on the first floor, and it rang up and the downstairs made noise.

When everyone heard the sound, they were obviously nervous.

The butler in the tuxedo straightened his back more and more, "Go to Xiang Wen, Yuqing, you go up with the water."

Xiang Wen was the Duke's personal servant, and there was originally one, but that one left yesterday. The butler has not found a suitable servant, so he can only ask someone he thinks to be good to take this position temporarily.

Xiang Wen has long hair from head to shoulder, his face is clean and beautiful, and he works neatly. He had been serving the Duke for decades, which made everyone admire, after all, another personal servant had only worked for two years and he didn't want to go on.

"Xiang Wen, what should I pay attention to later?" Yuqing held the water and walked a step below Xiangwen.

When Xiang Wen heard the question, he kept walking, "Whatever the Duke said, you can just do it. You can never answer no, but you have to answer-yes, Duke. Because today is the first time you have served the Duke personally. So do less and look more, but don’t stare at the Duke’s face, the Duke dislikes the inferior kinsmen looking at his face."

Inferior blood?

A gloom flashed in Yuqing's eyes.

No matter how good he is, he is a slave after all, everyone will remind him that he is only a half-blood.

Want to change the class?

Rich assets alone are not enough, at least military merit is required.

The duke's grandfather won military service on the battlefield, so the duke has a distinguished identity and countless assets. The Duke’s father had never been on the battlefield, because he was dizzy. As a blood clan, he was dizzy. It sounded too funny to be funny, but the Duke also had this problem.

Yuqing felt that this was just an excuse for the duke and his son not to go to the battlefield to find out. After all, they never fainted when drinking blood.

Many nobles in the imperial capital would find various excuses not to join the army and fight. Yuqing knew in his heart that in the eyes of these nobles, fighting was an extremely rude thing, not to mention fighting with his own food.

They pride themselves on being noble, they won't do these things, they will only let their servants put those lovely food on their tables.

...

Xiang Wen suddenly turned around and stared at Yuqing intently, “Don’t be in a daze here, wait by the Duke’s side. It’s not as simple as you are in the kitchen begging for food. You’d better raise your heart and do something. My advice to you." He lifted his chin slightly, "If you don’t listen, I’ll make a request to the Duke to let you go to work in the fields. Maybe you’re there, and you can be fascinated by the little mouth below you. Hungry blood."

When Yuqing heard this, his face flushed immediately, and he quickly retorted, "I don't have one."

After speaking, he closed his mouth tightly.

In this manor, Xiang Wen is notorious for being a mouthful, but Yuqing rarely deals with each other because he is a helper in the kitchen, and the other is a personal servant by the Duke’s side. There is also a disparity between the two of them. .

The personal servant has done the job, and there will be a chance to be promoted to a housekeeper in the future.

Once you become a housekeeper, your status and status will be completely different. Some housekeepers receive preferential treatment from the host family, and the children can go to the noble school together.

And he will always be a humble servant.

No one dared to quarrel with Xiang Wen, because he was a celebrity beside the Duke, and even the housekeeper had to give Xiang Wen three points of face.

...

After the storm on the stairs passed, Yuqing cautiously held the water basin and followed Xiang Wen into the master bedroom on the third floor.

The temperature in the master bedroom is very low, and it feels cold as soon as you enter. The roof and walls are made of colored glaze. The main color of the room is black and red, thick and dark. This style is the favorite of the nobles.

Xiang Wenyi entered the door with a small face, "Master Duke, good evening."

The person on the bed sits on the edge of the bed. The skin outside the silk pajamas is pale. This is the unique skin color of the nobles. Even if they have the light protection ring, they never get out of the door. In the upper class society, the skin color is also a symbol A status.

Only the humble kinsmen will go out in the daytime.

Xiang Wen squatted docilely beside the person on the bed, carefully put on the velvet slippers for the other person, and kept talking, "Duke, the main meal tonight is precious human blood, and the dessert after dinner is the adults’ favorite. Sacher cake."

Shen Jue didn't look at Xiang Wen who was wearing shoes for him, but silently looked at Yuqing, who was standing not far away.

The other person is as beautiful as in previous lifetimes, and it's almost impossible to look away.

"Xiang Wen." Shen Jue said.

Xiang Wen immediately raised his head, "My lord?"

Shen Jue looked down at Xiang Wen and said coldly, "Who gave you the courage to put a half-blood into my room?"

Hearing this, Xiang Wen immediately knelt on the ground and lowered his head, "My lord, forgive me, I will drive him out immediately." He got up again, took the water basin in Yuqing's hand, and looked disgusted, "Get out! Don't dirty the eyes of Lord Duke here."

Yuqing didn't expect that he would be kicked out just when he came in. His body was shaking a little, but he could only follow the order and go out.

After going out, the door behind him was closed, and he was driven out like a trash.

He stood at the door for a while, forced back the tears in his eyes, and then went downstairs.

The housekeeper was surprised when he saw Yuqing, then he sighed and said nothing but told him to go back to the kitchen.

After returning to the kitchen, Yuqing was immediately surrounded by everyone. The cook touched Yuqing's face with pity, "It's okay, kid, the duke has always been this temper, but the housekeeper should be blamed. You should stay in the kitchen. Work hard in it."

Yuqing lowered his head, unable to laugh.

Seeing him like this, the cook secretly stuffed a piece of cake to Yuqing, "Hide behind and eat, don't let the butler find out."

Although Yuqing had never eaten this kind of cake, he had seen it. This was the Sacher cake that Wen and the Duke had just introduced.

"But this is not..." He was stunned.

The chef blinked her left eye playfully, "It's okay, I just gave you a small piece, the Duke won't find it, you go quickly."

Several people next to it saw it and told Yuqing to go eat.

Yuqing just smiled and took the cake to the back door of the kitchen to eat.

When he finished eating, the Duke had not yet come down.

The Duke wakes up every night and takes a bath first.

Just taking a bath, it takes nearly an hour.

Recently, however, Xiang Wen was a little depressed. Originally, the Duke took a bath, and he had to apply essential oils to the Duke, massage, etc., but since the Duke was injured, he was not allowed to wait on these anymore, only let him stand outside with his clothes. .

He somewhat suspected that he was going to be unemployed.

...

Shen Jue in the bathroom didn't think about what Xiang Wen was thinking outside the door, he just stared at the shading ring on his left middle finger.

Since recovering his memory, the pain of self-immolation seems to be still in his bones.

When he committed suicide, he actually regretted it, just like other blood races, but this road of suicide did not turn back. He could only watch his body burned wisely.

Naturally, he will not take the same path this time.

In fact, Shen Jue is quite satisfied with this situation, because Yuqing is his servant. As long as his assets remain unchanged, no one can **** Yuqing from him. As for Qiao Jiangyuan, go back and forth.

After soaking enough, he got up and took a shower before leaving the bathroom. Xiang Wen immediately wanted to step forward to dress Shen Jue, but was stopped by the other's eyes. He can only pass the clothes obediently.

Because it is at home, there is no need to dress so formal.

Shen Jue wore only a silk bathrobe and walked out of the room.

Xiang Wen followed him, always three steps apart, not too close or far away. If Shen Jue needed, he would rush over as soon as possible. This was his duty as a personal servant.

...

The butler bent over and stood on the stairs on the first floor to greet Shen Jue, "Good evening, my Lord Duke."

Shen Jue glanced at him, nodded slightly, and headed towards the restaurant.

The butler followed Shen Jue. He was one level higher than the personal servant, so he only needed to take a step away from Shen Jue. "My lord, the servant of Duke Joe’s house sent a letter ten minutes ago saying that Duke Joe wants to be today. Come and visit the Duke."

"Rejected." Shen Jue said indifferently.

The butler was stunned, stuttering for the first time, "That..."

That is Duke Qiao Jiangyuan, the Duke’s best friend. Every time Duke Qiao Jiangyuan comes, the Duke will be very happy. If Duke Qiao Jiangyuan does not come for more than a week, the time of that week will become very bad, and the lives of these people are also It was a harder life.

Shen Jue did not repeat it a second time. After confirming that he had not misheard, the butler nodded, "Okay, Lord Duke, then I will reply to him because the Duke is unwell."

Shen Jue walked to the main seat in front of the dining table and sat down. He folded his hands on his chin and glanced at the housekeeper lightly, "No, let him not use it anymore."

What are you here for? Give him a chance to seduce Yuqing?

There is an old saying that near water towers get the month first, and Shen Jue plans to demolish Qiao Jiangyuan's towers in advance.

This word fell in the ears of the housekeeper, but Shen Jue was angry with Qiao Jiangyuan. He nodded superficially, but was going to secretly reveal a few words to Duke Qiao Jiangyuan's servant later. The Duke is also forgiven for being angry. After the Duke was injured, Duke Qiao Jiangyuan only visited once on the day of the injury. Now that the Duke has been awake for several days, he came to see him. It is inevitable that the Duke will be angry.

...

Shen Jue began to eat. He glanced at the human blood in the cup in disgust, but could only drink the blood with a frown.

He is now a vampire. If he does not drink blood for a long time, he will be malnourished. In addition, he has been injured recently, so he can only drink human blood for nutrition. But Shen Jue is not an authentic vampire, he has his own memory.

After he drank half of it, he really couldn't drink anymore. He put down the cup, and Xiang Wen, who was on the side, immediately put clear water to Shen Jue's hand.

After Shen Jue drank more than half of the water, he barely suppressed the nausea in his stomach. He glanced at the half of the human blood in front of him, and suddenly said, "Where is the half blood?"

Upon hearing this, the housekeeper immediately called for Yuqing.

Yuqing learned that Shen Jue was going to see him, his first reaction was that he was found stealing the Sacher cake, so when he walked over, his expression was very nervous. He didn't know how Shen Jue would teach him, and hoped that he could only get a meal. whip.

He walked up to Shen Jue tremblingly, and whispered: "My Lord Duke."

Shen Jue stroked the light shielding ring on his hand, and cast his eyes to the cup, "Drink it."

what?

Yuqing never thought that Shen Jue would reward him with a large cup of human blood. He was completely stunned, and he couldn't even see Xiang Wen's jealous eyes.

Shen Jue saw that the people were lingering, and turned his eyes to see Yuqing in a daze. He tilted his head and said slowly: "What? Do you think I drank it?"

Yuqing shook her head quickly, "No, it's just that human blood is too precious for me to drink it."

Now a cup of fresh human blood is outrageously expensive, and a servant like Yuqing may not be able to drink a cup a year. What they drink now is blood products, which contain only 5 to 15% of human blood.

"It's okay, I said you can drink, you can drink, drink it." Shen Jue smiled after he finished speaking. He waited for a while, seeing that Yuqing was lingering, the smile on his face closed again. "What? Want me to feed you?"

"No, no, I drink it myself."

After Yuqing finished speaking, he swallowed nervously, and then carefully stretched out his hand to hold the cup of human blood.

He was so cautious, for fear of falling the cup.

When the blood entered his mouth, he almost happily wanted to dance his hands and feet, but he still remembered who he was right now.

After Yuqing finished drinking, he quickly put the cup back on the dining table. After putting it back, he raised his head and smiled gratefully at Shen Jue, "Thank you Duke."

Shen Jue also smiled, but there was a deep meaning in that smile, "Do you know how expensive this cup of human blood is?"

When Yuqing heard these words, her face suddenly paled.

Sure enough, he heard Shen Jue's lips parted slightly, and he uttered a cruel sentence, "It's okay to buy a half-blood. You dare to drink it. It's really courageous and the cake is delicious, right?"

He glanced at the cake residue on Yuqing's thumb, then sarcastically curled his lower lip and looked at the housekeeper, "What punishment will the slave who committed theft send to the judge?"

As soon as the voice fell, the beautiful half-blood next to him immediately knelt to the ground. He crawled under the table and touched the opponent's shoes with his forehead, "My lord, please do not send me to the judge, please You are."

Many servants choose such a posture when begging for mercy. They put their faces on their master's feet to show their loyalty and humbleness.

Shen Jue swept his eyes down, then took his feet out of the slippers, and stepped on Yuqing's beautiful face.

Upon seeing this scene, Xiang Wen rolled his eyes silently.

This humble dog thing knows to seduce people, even Lord Duke will not let it go.

Shen Jue stomped Yuqing in the face, and his whole body became stiff, but he did not dare to move, so he could only let the cold foot stom on his cheek.

However, Shen Jue only stepped on it for a while, as if feeling boring, put her foot back. Upon seeing this, Yuqing thought that the other party was going to send herself to the judge. She was in a hurry and caught Shen Jue's foot, and took the initiative to place soft kisses on the other's pale feet.

Whisper each other's name while kissing.

"My Lord Duke."

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[Highlight again: Everything is set to serve the plot]

But I still want to say a few words. Regarding the BUG you mentioned, I personally don't think it is a BUG, ​​because I originally wrote a novel that is not a real story. This is an empty world.

1. Lineage suppression

I don't want to write this. After all, vampires are a non-existent species. To be honest, all its current systems are also a setting. I want to break this setting and write another simple vampire world. If there is a little angel who has watched my "Quick Crossing: Heartthrob 2", you will find that the first copy I wrote is also a vampire, and that world setting is even more ridiculous... (cough cough)

2. Why did the empire make a duke so miserable?

Because Shen Jue's identity here is more like a child of the concubine's family of ancient Chinese vassals. He inherited a certain amount of property but has no real power. Once he goes bankrupt, his family is ruined.

3. Why not just write a simple modern world

Because the setting of this article does not allow modern stories to be written, I think too, but modern murder is illegal. I can’t write about the Republic of China. JJ Tanmei can’t write about the Republic of China, and then in the Middle Ages of Europe, because I don’t want to write about Europeans, the names of people really make me bald, so I emptied a world of vampires under the background of the Middle Ages. Even vampires are oriental. .

4. Why do humans have black magic, but vampires have no ability to protect themselves?

The reason why humans are black magic is because I personally don’t want humans to be eaten up... Humans who don’t know anything are likely to become mobile blood packs for vampires. If I were a vampire, I would definitely keep such delicious food in captivity. Force them to breed and then keep eating. Drinking human blood is refreshing for a while, always drinking, always refreshing. The degree of vampire's love for humans is probably equal to the degree of Guangdong people's love for Fujianese.

Of course, vampires have the ability to protect themselves, such as becoming a little bat and flying around, how cute.

Well, of course there are other self-protection capabilities, I just haven't written it down yet. Because the oppression Shen Jue faced was from the blood clan to the blood clan, not from the oppression of human beings, he was so miserable.

5. Are hairy and white-eyed wolf sick?

Have.

6. Are you abused?

...I'm sorry to write sweet articles later.

Finally, I said before that this world is the subject of a grumpy duke and the protagonist of M's servant, and when I handed in the outline, the editor still said that S.M was not possible. I don't want to reveal my outline too much, but Shen Jue's strategy in this realm is really not miserable.

Thank you for chasing the article for so long, and for reading my long nonsense. The purpose of writing this story at the beginning is to write it coolly. I have said that the style will be like the short story I wrote (in "The Good Wind" The short story), even I marked the words "Three Views, Diablo" and other words in the copy at the beginning, but such marking is not allowed, I can only change it.

There are so many people willing to read such a dark story. It was my accident. Some little angels' abandonment of articles is reasonable. I will not explain anything in the future. It is good to get together and go away. Thank you for supporting me for so long. I once said when I was writing "Widows" that I would never write tangled stories again, but after a few years, my scars healed and forgot to hurt.

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