One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Bei Mangchen was playing a game and was so angry that Ling Qiong made her stomach hurt. She clearly gave the enemy a head on purpose, but she turned her head and told him it was not intentional with an aggrieved face.

Bei Mangchen threw away the phone, wanting Ling Qiong to go back to his room.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that Ling Qiong was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

The blood race didn't teach her, should I be more vigilant outside?

This is his room, and she can sleep well, isn't she afraid that she won't wake up?

The light from the phone screen dimmed, engulfing Bei Mangchen's figure in the darkness.

The rustling in the yard grew louder and it was raining.

There was an extra blood cub in the room, which was very different from previous nights.

Miraculously, Bei Mangchen didn't feel uncomfortable. Hearing the slight noise made by the blood cub turning over and moving around, he felt an unprecedented strange feeling.

Bei Mangchen sat in the room until dawn, got up and left the room, just in time to bump into Wu Ning who came over on tiptoe.

"Leader...Lord." Wu Ning was embarrassed, and looked into the room again, "His Royal Highness is still in your room?"

She had visited Lingqiong's room just now, but she wasn't there.

How much can you do tonight?

The lord wouldn't be so insane that he ruined his little princess, right?

It's no wonder that Wu Ning was thinking wildly, after all, the lord of his family was a bit too self-conscious, and he had never allowed a female to spend the night in his room.

Bei Manchen closed the door smoothly, and let out an 'hmm' in a lazy voice.

Wu Ning's face changed back and forth: "Lord, that... Her Royal Highness is a cub after all, you..." You should have a little conscience!

Bei Mangchen glanced at her, raised the end of his eyes slightly, and felt amused in his heart: "What do you think I will do to her?"

She was the one who stayed in his room with a stern face!

Wu Ning: "..."

Wu Ning hurriedly said: "It's fine if you don't have any. If the lord needs it, I'll pick some beautiful ones for you..."

Wu Ning is not an ordinary housekeeper. She watched Bei Mangchen grow up and treated him like a younger brother. She was afraid that he would do something too outrageous, and that he would wrong her and break her old mother's heart.

Bei Manchen: "Are you as idle as her all day?"

Wu Ning said earnestly: "Lord, you are not young, and it is good to have someone close by your side."

This was not the first time Wu Ning mentioned it, and Bei Manchen didn't think there was any problem.

Which of the other lords didn't embrace left and right. Even Sigrita, the female lord, has two beautiful male demons by her side.

Wu Ning had suspected that there was something wrong with him before, but suffered from lack of evidence. Now that he has finally seized the opportunity, of course he has to continue to mention this matter, trying to make him as normal as other lords.

But Bei Mang Chen had no interest in this matter, ignored Wu Ning, and went out directly.

Wu Ning sighed, looked at the door again, and continued to sigh.

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Since that day, Bei Mangchen didn't come back very often.

Ling Qiong is addicted to shopping all day long, a happy group, who doesn't remember who Bei Manchen is, whether he comes back or not.

It's a pity that the little money on her was completely useless, and it was wiped out within two days.

Lingqiong was quite proud, feeling that she was already very frugal, as usual, she would be gone in a day.

Now she has used it for two or three days!

With no money, Lingqiong didn't like to run out, and spent all day in Suqing Garden hurting the spring and the autumn.

Bei Mangchen asked the demon A, B, and C to report Ling Qiong's movements to him on time. It was a bit strange that he hadn't heard of her going out for several days.

Just as I was thinking about whether to go back and see, the demon A, B, and C came with new news.

Ling Qiong ran out to chat again.

Bei Manchen drove by himself, found the location sent to him by the demon A, B and C, looked at the demons surrounded by circles outside, and was extremely unsure if he had found the wrong place.

Bei Manchen put on his sunglasses, covering most of his face, got out of the car and squeezed inside.

Before I could squeeze in, I saw a tall sign and a giant poster inside.

Lingqiong is on the poster.

The girl stood under the roses, wearing a crown on her head, and her dark red fluffy skirt fluttered with the wind. When she looked back, the corners of her lips raised and hooked slightly, and she put her index finger on her bright red lips, making a silent movement.

The little girl on the poster has a clean face, with both the innocence of a girl and the seductive charm of the Dark Night Clan.

And what was written on the sign was—five minutes of cordial meeting with the blood princess, not ninety-eight thousand, but ninety-nine eight.

Bei Mang Chen: "???"

What the hell?

"Is she really a blood princess?"

"That can be fake, who dares to impersonate this matter?"

"The blood princess is so pretty."

"Would that look good? All blood nobles are good-looking, let alone this blood princess."

"The blood race should have been wiped out in the first place, and those blood races should be captured..."

"Why is the blood princess doing this here?"

"Then who knows... maybe the lord deliberately humiliated her?"

"Humiliation and money?"

"Symbolic income? Where do you usually go to meet the blood princess? Ninety-eight, who can't get it out of your teeth? If you are a little richer, it's not a problem to hire her for an hour."

"Right."

Bei Mang Chen listened behind him.

What does it mean to humiliate him?

Does he need it?

Also included...

Bei Mangchen's brain throbbed in pain, endured the breath, walked inside again, and then saw the innermost scene.

In the middle is a high platform, which is decorated in a blood race style, with entangled rose vines, tulle hanging down, and the slowly surging mist on the ground...

The middle of the high platform is separated by a screen, and the figures inside can be vaguely seen.

Demons A, B and C act as security guards and staff, collecting money, registering, arranging for the demons to go up, timing...

Everything is so well organized.

Bei Manchen walked over with a dull face, but was stopped by the demon A: "Hey, sir, first line up to register."

Bei Manchen hooked his sunglasses, pulled them down, and hung them on the bridge of his nose, meaning unclear, "Line up?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Devil A almost jumped up in fright. When he raised his head, he met the dark red pupils of his lord, and broke out in a cold sweat: "Lead... the lord?"

Why is the lord here!

Bei Manchen pushed up his sunglasses, "Still queuing?"

"No, no..." Devil A dared to let Bei Manchen line up, "You...do you want to see Her Royal Highness?"

Bei Mangchen didn't make a sound, but his attitude was obvious.

Devil A hurriedly led Bei Mangchen up the next steps.

Just when the time for the person in front was up, Bei Manchen asked Demon A not to follow him, and he went by himself.

Behind the screen is a small table with tea and snacks on it.

And the little princess was sitting there, waiting for the next 'customer' in every possible way.

Demon B standing behind the little princess saw Bei Mangchen first, and was horrified for a moment. He wanted to call him, but Bei Mangchen stared at him, and the word 'lord' stuck in his throat.

He wanted to remind Lingqiong, but Lingqiong didn't look at anyone at all, and was still admiring her freshly done nails.

Bei Mangchen kicked away the cushion that someone had sat on, and stood beside him without saying a word.

Out of the corner of her eye, Ling Qiong saw that the mat was kicked away, and raised her eyes slightly, her sleepy eyes lit up, and the corners of her brows and eyes were stained with joy.