Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Loyalty." Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment and blinked.

"I advise you not to have any other thoughts and try to find a way to prove who is more important in Leicester's heart, you or His Highness Louis. The result will be even more sad." Rusfan curled his lips, bright red. Her peach blossom eyes were smiling, as if she was taking pleasure in others' misfortune.

The little girl puffed up her cheeks and seemed to still be unwilling to accept Lester.

After a moment of silence, she asked: "What about you? Rusfan, what is the most important thing in your heart?"

Rusfan was stunned for a moment, as if he never thought she would ask this question. But soon, the smile appeared on his lips again.

He reached out and patted the little guy in his arms on the back, looking at the sky with his bright red eyes.

"Of course it's me."

As Jiao Yang said before, except for their faces, Lester and Rusfan, the uncle and nephew, looked nothing alike at all.

After separating from Rusfan, Jiaoyang shook her head with a smile and jumped up and down the road. She met her blond twin brother Edgar and Lambert, whose face could not be seen clearly in a black cloak.

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows. When they came over, she smelled a strong smell of blood on them.

This is definitely not the smell of blood that can be acquired by just sucking the blood of a few humans, but more like experiencing a brutal massacre.

Just when the two parties were about to pass each other, Jiaoyang suddenly stopped in her steps and shouted: "Stop."

Edgar and Lambert stopped walking.

"Huh? I heard you right, right?" Edgar turned around in disbelief, with a wicked smile on his lips, "Usually he avoids us because he is afraid to change lanes when he sees us, but in his mind he only pretends The beautiful little princess of Leicester actually took the initiative to talk to us this time?"

Lambert, who was wearing a black cloak, had his scarlet eyes drifting toward him faintly.

He didn't know if Sheng Jiaoyang had anything to say to them. Anyway, Edgar's bombardment almost knocked him out. Such a long sentence was like a tongue twister.

Jiaoyang curled her lips, stood there and hesitated for a moment, then jumped up to them in a few small steps: "Did you just go to deal with the details in the palace?"

"Elaborate work?"

The two vampires looked at each other in bewilderment, "Where did the detail come from?"

"Then you guys?" Jiaoyang stretched out her hand to signal them to look down and see small blood stains on the corners of Edgar's white uniform.

Edgar lifted up the corner of his clothes and raised the corners of his lips with understanding: "The little princess observes very carefully."

"Of course." Jiaoyang raised her chin.

"But this is not the blood left by meticulous work, but human blood." Edgar had a bad smile on his lips, deliberately intimidating the ignorant and pitiful food in front of him, "Just now, Lambert and I were staying In the secret base, there are useless livestock kept there, and we compete with each other to kill more livestock. This is a unique entertainment method for vampire aristocrats. Russ Fan just came out of that place. I don’t know what his attributes are. He said something, and suddenly ran out in a hurry without saying anything. Why, if you go this way, shouldn't you meet Rusfan first? Didn't he tell you? "

But contrary to Edgar's expectation, Sheng Jiaoyang was not frightened by his words. Instead, she was very interested in the secret base he mentioned.