Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Rusfan immediately shouted in a panic, "Mia! Don't act recklessly!"

Seeing that she was still pointing at her impolitely, he was so anxious that he winked at the soldier and asked him to take her away.

The soldier took advantage of this and blocked the direction Mia was pointing in, saying in a cold voice: "Miss Mia, you are tired, please go back and rest!"

After that, he couldn't help but drag her away.

Mia was so frightened that she stepped back and looked at everyone blankly. She didn't know why everyone reacted so suddenly.

"Dear Uncle Rusfan, did Mia do something wrong?"

She made a pitiful cry.

Nessa on the side obviously knew something and cast a gloating look at her.

Rusifan, on the other hand, forcibly suppressed his expression and gritted his teeth: "You didn't do anything wrong, but please choose someone else!"

Mia was stunned.

No matter how slow her reaction was at this moment, she seemed to have understood something.

"Did...Mia make the wrong choice?"

She said, "I'm sorry."

From the corner of her eye, she saw that none of the vampires dared to speak.

I don’t seem to want to sit down, but I don’t dare to stand up when I stand.

They could only stand there stiffly, all sitting like primary school students.

Mia rolled her eyes and suddenly bypassed the soldier and ran towards the corner.

Prince Rusfan's expression suddenly changed, "Mia——"

He already said it was too late.

Little girl Mia ran up to the man, grabbed his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Are you really not willing to be my blood servant? I just want to choose you."

"." Rusifan almost stopped breathing.

"Mia, you-"

The man in the corner looked over coldly with dark pupils.

A look of displeasure and self-anger made Rusifan silenced instantly and his body stiffened.

cold.

Very cold.

There was an eerie coldness in the hall.

Little girl Mia held his hand pitifully, her pure ruby ​​red eyes looking incredibly clean in the dark.

His hands were cold, as cold as ice cubes, with no feeling of warmth at all.

His fingertips were green and white, and his joints were distinct. He was wearing a black suit and a blood-red rose on his left chest. His handsome face was sickly white and bloodless.

When the dark pupils looked over without emotion, he looked at her coldly, showing an expression that was half a smile.

"Blood servant?"

His voice was even colder to the bone, as if a chill had invaded him, it was terrifyingly cold.

The innocent little girl Mia nodded with a sincere expression.

"As long as you are willing to be my blood servant, I will share anything with you."

This is already a great show of sincerity. After all, vampires and humans have an unequal relationship between eating and being eaten.

She also thoughtfully asked for his opinion, which was very considerate.

Little Princess Mia feels that she is really kind.

The man narrowed his eyes, and his cold gaze fell on her hand.

She grabbed him, her wrist bones were slender, her skin was porcelain white, and the veins on it were even more thin and visible.

She hasn't awakened yet, so her body is warm like a normal human being.

When she touched the coldness in his hand, the temperature of her palm seemed to drop quickly and became a little cold.

But she still held on to him tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Her big watery eyes looked at him pitifully, as if she really wanted him to be her blood servant.