Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"." Mia frowned, "I guessed it myself, no one told me."

Just, is it possible?

How could Mr. De La Hera believe such a reason?

Even he himself has forgotten this sentence.

And she actually said it.

Mr. Drahera looked at her gently: "Is this why the master is angry?"

"." Mia said nothing and hummed, "What? Shouldn't I be angry?"

Of course it should.

Mr. De La Hera smiled again.

"Then, Master, please punish me as much as you like so that I can make up for my mistakes."

As he spoke, he slowly knelt down on the edge of her skirt, showing a pious posture.

"I wonder, Master, how do you want to punish me for my mistakes and ignorance?"

"." Mia was stunned.

"You, you admit your mistake now?"

She thought——

Mr. De La Hera took her hand and brought it to his face.

He stared at her tenderly, smiled, and said, "Master, Drahela knows that I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"

"I would be grateful for your forgiveness and will always remember your kindness."

"." She pouted slightly, "Then what if I don't want to forgive you?"

Mr. Drahera obediently pressed his hand against hers and whispered: "Master, please, don't treat me like this."

"I will always listen to you, and Drahera will do whatever you ask."

Mia was silent for a moment, then asked: "Then you go out first?"

But Mr. Drahera smiled and shook his head: "The master has not forgiven Drahera yet."

It means - he is disobedient again.

Mia: "."

"If I never forgive you, will you continue to kneel here?"

Drahera looked at her with a quiet smile.

"." Mia sighed deeply in her heart.

Sure enough, although he said he would listen to her, underneath, he clearly had his own opinions.

It is obvious that he should be the blood servant, but he is becoming more and more powerful and cannot be refused.

Mia looked at him helplessly: "Sir, what do you think? Why are you always willing to be my blood servant?"

Although she chose him in front of everyone, she had no intention of really treating him as a blood servant, nor did she think that he would really agree.

To her surprise, he actually agreed and acted as a blood servant very well.

Her identity was completely assumed, so she couldn't fault her at all.

After learning his identity later, she was even more puzzled and didn't understand how he could do this.

It wasn't until Princess Nessa told her the reason that she vaguely understood that he had probably been in a high position for too long and his life was boring, so after an accident like hers happened, he felt it was funny, so...

Mia thought about it and understood.

So, she slowly helped him up and said, "Sir, you don't have to be like this."

"Even if this is a game, you don't have to do this. After all, you are noble -"

"This is not a game." Mr. De La Hera interrupted her with a slight smile.

The light shone on his face, and his pale and handsome face was extremely gentle, like a poisonous snake coiling tightly around silently.

His cold hand gently covered her cheek, he smiled slightly and said:

"Master, when you kissed me for the first time, I didn't treat you as a toy."

"Master, Drahera wants to tell you that this is not a game, but my willingness."