Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Eleanor was a little surprised, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, are you talking about me?"

Rong Huang nodded, "Yes, it's you."

"But..." I am not a blood clan.

Rong Huang raised his hand to stop her, a little impatient, "I said it was you, don't say so much."

Eleanor opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

She is just an ordinary human. Although she has not been bloodied by Her Majesty the Queen since she was sent to this castle, her status and status are not comparable to the blood family.

Rong Huangquan didn't see Eleanor's complicated expression, so he looked down and pulled his nails.

"The queen finally woke up after a hundred years of sleep, and decided to hold a banquet. Please come and participate in the blood races. You are responsible for informing them."

Eleanor's expression became more difficult, almost crying.

She went to inform the blood dignitaries, didn't she take the initiative to send them to the door to **** blood?

As if seeing Eleanor's concerns, Rong Huang popped a beam of light, "If you go in the name of this queen, no one will be like you."

Eleanor inexplicably felt that his confidence had doubled and his body had strength.

Eleanor bent over and saluted, "Okay, Your Majesty."

Rong Huang waved his hand to let people go out, and glanced at the location of Rachel Castle in the distance.

At the banquet, Rachel had to be surprised.

With a woman you don't like, the woman who hurt him is Queen Vatican. Nothing hits him more than these two things, right?

Rong Huang flexed his hands, changed into a comfortable sleepiness, and rolled onto the bed.

Before this, she had to regain her energy as soon as possible.

Such as Meimei's sleep.

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The Queen Elizabeth of Vatican woke up and news of a banquet to be held three days later quickly spread to the entire blood family.

At the same time, the blood clan also found that the group of the elders had been destroyed.

Everyone is not clear about what the Presbyterian Church did to Queen Fanzhuo in private, and worried that the blood hunting organization did it.

Several princes gathered together to discuss, and selected one of them to ask what happened to Rong Huang.

"You mean the Presbyterian Church?"

Rong Huang held the baby's molar stick in her mouth, and the urge to **** blood made her irritable and anxious, and her tone was not so good.

"Those old immortals want to kill the queen's superiors, so does the queen have to keep them as mascots?"

"Angus, you know I am not such a kind person."

Prince Angus who came to inquire got this answer, and at the same time he heard Rong Huang's impatience.

"Your Majesty is wise, the elders are restless, of course you can clear the door."

"It's just... now that there are no people in the presbytery, do you choose a few more noble blood races to make up?"

Rong Huang didn't expect this. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Yes, this queen will announce the list of the new elders at the next banquet."

Prince Angus breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Before coming here, he was afraid to offend Queen Vatican, and even the dead would not be left.

It now appears that the hundred years of slumber has made Her Majesty the Queen's temperament much gentler.

In the past, the blood race was pressed into meat sauce at every turn.

Thinking of the fact that there were not a few blood servants in the huge castle just now, Prince Angus decided to look back for some high-quality blood servants and send them to the Queen as a pastime.

At that time, he will be Her Majesty's most trusted servant.

Prince Angus said a few more words and left the queen's castle.

He has to go back and search for handsome blood servants with high blood quality.

Rong Huang didn't know Prince Angus's little abacus.