Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 577 The loyal dog housekeeper of the blood clan vs. the eldest lady of the gods 11

Chris's expression was tense and serious, his eyes slightly sunken, thinking about the whereabouts of Quan Jiu.

They searched the entire manor three times, inside and out, but still found no trace of Sishir.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his stricken brother, then put his palm on his head, showing a rare trace of tenderness:

"I'll send someone to look for you again, Zhiyao, you go back and rest first."

…

Lu Zhiyao was forced to go back to the bedroom.

Because he was so sad, he didn't even turn on the light, so he kicked off his shoes and climbed into bed in the dark.

He opened the quilt and got into bed. As soon as he lay down, Lu Zhiyao suddenly felt a tingle in his ears.

He blinked his eyes in disbelief, raised his ears, and was sure that there was a slight sound of breathing coming from his ears.

Xiao Zhiyao carefully reached out his hand and lifted the quilt beside him, revealing a quiet and well-behaved sleeping face.

The girl was lying on her side with one hand under her head, her red lips slightly parted, her blond hair hanging quietly on the back of her head, her face as white and holy as an angel.

The sense of surprise that was lost and found suddenly came to my heart.

Xiao Zhiyao covered her with the quilt again, moving slowly and breathing slowly involuntarily.

Fortunately, fortunately she didn't leave.

Quan Jiu had already woken up when he came in. She kept silent because she didn't want anyone to interrupt her sleep. But with Lu Zhiyao staring straight at her, she couldn't sleep anymore either.

The sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes. Xiao Zhiyao was startled and looked away in panic.

Quan Jiu: “What time is it?”

"It's eight o'clock in the morning."

They searched for her all night, but they didn't expect that she would appear in his room and change into his new clothes.

Quan Jiu got up and asked, "Is Prince John causing trouble for you?"

She was sensible. The bomb last night would not hurt those little devils. At most, it would make them suffer a little.

Lu Zhiyao apologized: "Hill, I'm sorry."

He was unable to protect her.

Many Vampires consider themselves superior to others and look down on human beings from the bottom of their hearts.

Quan Jiu stepped on the stool, stood in front of the sink, took out a new toothbrush, and started brushing his teeth:

"You're just still young. When you grow up, everything will be different."

After growing up, Lu Zhiyao became the new heir of the Lewis family.

…

Lu Zhiyao took Quanjiu to the restaurant.

After the two of them finished their breakfast, the maid respectfully handed them a tray with a paper towel neatly stacked on it.

Quan Jiu reached out and picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth. Suddenly, he felt a stinging pain on his lips like a dragonfly.

She looked down and looked down at the tissue in her hand.

The tissue was torn at some point, revealing a bit of silver, and a faint blood stain spread from the mouth.

She stretched out her right hand and accurately pulled out a silver needle from the tissue paper folded into several layers.

Silver needles are different from ordinary silver needles on the market.

The tip is sharp, only as thick as a hair, and about half the length of your little finger. It is impossible to detect it without unfolding the tissue and looking carefully.

Quan Jiu touched the wound on his lower lip.

The wound was small, the bleeding had stopped, and there was an occasional dull pain.

The coldness in her eyes deepened, using such a despicable method to deal with a three-year-old girl was simply disgusting and shameful.

She put the silver needle on the table and looked up at the maid, only to find that the originally respectful maid's eyes were blurred, fangs appeared at some point, and her eyes kept glancing at the tissue stained with her blood.

Behind the maid, the restaurant staff who were concentrating on their work sniffed the air.

"What smells so good..."

They looked curiously at Quan Jiu's position.

Quan Jiu's heart sank, and he calmly held the blood-stained paper towel in his hand, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can. He poured the black pepper sauce into the trash can, covering the original white paper ball.

The fragrance in the air disappeared, Lu Zhiyao's face turned red, he retracted his uncontrollable little fangs, and looked at Quan Jiu apologetically.

He is an unfit friend.

Always showing his fangs to her.

"It won't happen when I enter adolescence." He was a little annoyed.

As a child, he was unable to control his body's instincts.

…

In the vampire meeting hall, many princes and nobles gathered together, bringing their children who had been bombed, to criticize Quan Jiu for his evil deeds last night.

Prince John looked at the scene he had planned with his own hands. The old man was sitting on the chair, with a look of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, his subordinate who was responsible for monitoring Quan Jiu came close to his ear and whispered something.

Prince John's red eyes narrowed slightly, and the emotions in his eyes quietly changed.

"It's a sacrifice anyway. Even if you die in the Vampire Clan, no humans will care."

Among the large troops of the crusade, someone suggested that Quan Jiu's blood should be drained directly.

Chris sat in the main seat and looked at the various suggestions of the group with cold eyes, without answering.

It was then that Prince John spoke.

"It's just a little girl, there's no need to be so cruel."

Everyone else was stunned.

How did this happen?

Didn't you ask us to trouble her?

Why are you still protecting me now?

Chris's eyes flashed red: "What does Prince John think?"

Prince John: "A child has a naughty nature. It is understandable that she wants revenge when she is wronged. However, at such a young age, her methods are so ruthless. If she is not taught well, she will become a disaster when she grows up."

Chris raised his eyes and met him in the air.

Prince John smiled kindly and said: "My wife happens to be free, why not let her take Sicil with her."

Chris immediately understood what he was thinking. Was he planning to rob someone?

"What happened last night was just a one-sided statement by a few of these children. As for the details, we still have to listen to Sishir's words."

Chris did not agree to his request.

"I'll have someone bring her here."

…

Quan Jiu entered the meeting hall, looked at the posture of the eight sessions, and sneered coldly.

Prince John's eyes fell on the wound at the corner of her mouth, his eyes unclear.

Lu Zhiyao suddenly took her chubby little hand and reassured her not to be afraid. He spoke silently and gestured to her with his mouth:

Don't be afraid, I'm here.

Chris asked about the details of last night, and Quan Jiu told the truth, emphasizing that they were the ones who caused her trouble in the first place.

Prince John looked at her kindly:

"Hill, it was just a little fight between children. It would be bad if you take it seriously."

Quan Jiu was disgusted by his hypocritical smile:

"A little fight? Uncle John, how about I throw you into the swimming pool?"

Prince John smiled slightly.

Chris: "Since both parties are at fault, let's forget about it."

He wanted to reduce big things to small things, and small things were reduced to small things.

It would be okay if it was just Prince John, but she killed a group of royal relatives and nobles, each one of whom was the treasure of the family.

"Now that the clan leader has spoken, let this matter be settled."

Surprisingly, Prince John agreed immediately.

Chris gave him a surprised look.

Just when things were about to come to an end, Lisa suddenly appeared crying.

"Dad, my flying magic carpet is missing."

(End of chapter)