Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian raised her eyes and glanced at the other party, and repeated: "I don't want to."

Prince Aaron narrowed his eyes.

The sweet smell of blood came from the girl.

It made the cells of the blood clan excited.

The fangs protruded out of the lips involuntarily.

The sweet smell makes people want to take a sip.

In the process of selecting the blood servant, it is not surprising that he could not help but taste the blood of the blood servant.

However, Aaron's actions all fell into the eyes of His Majesty the Blood Race.

There was no emotion in His Majesty's lavender eyes.

Lightly drop eyelashes.

When he saw Aaron sticking out his fangs again, he was about to lean towards the girl's neck.

The silent Vampire His Majesty calmly released the pressure on his body.

This coercion is only useful to the blood clan.

The blood clan present, without exception, suddenly felt pressed by the jack.

This is the coercion of His Majesty.

The blood clans knew it in their hearts, and it was precisely because of this that they were even more puzzled by His Majesty's actions.

Why did the pressure suddenly drop.

The vampires, including the human girls, all looked at the unparalleled beauty in the throne room, His Majesty the vampires.

His Majesty the Blood Race is indifferent

Light-colored thin lips slightly opened: "I decided to choose a blood servant."

The blood tribes were stunned.

This is the first time Your Majesty has chosen a blood servant.

Your Majesty wants to choose, and naturally no one dares to compete with him.

The blood clans retreated to both sides.

His Majesty the blood clan in the main seat stood up slowly and gracefully.

Take back the pressure released.

The blood clans were relieved as if they had met an amnesty.

Everyone saw that His Majesty raised his feet and walked between the human girls.

Finally, he stopped in front of the oriental girl.

Feng Qian raised her eyes to look at each other.

The girl blinks her eyes.

Just listen to the other person's tone of voice is very light: "Can... be your pet owner?"

Calm tone.

At the end, His Majesty the blood clan added: "The only one."

She is his only blood servant.

He will also be her only owner.

Feng Qian was stunned.

Shard to be her keeper?

The girl thought about it and nodded.

"Can."

After getting the girl's affirmative reply, His Majesty the Blood Race gave a soft "um".

The clear and pleasant voice is like the ding dong of spring water.

Prince Aaron was a little embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty actually picked up the blood servant he was interested in.

"I'll take you back."

His Majesty the blood clan said softly.

The lilac eyes were still calm.

"Um."

The girl nodded obediently.

His Majesty the blood clan glanced flatly at the rest of the blood clan, and then took the girl out of the main hall without any hassle.

Everyone was still in a trance.

His Majesty today is a little unusual.

Not to mention the fact that when choosing a blood servant, he brought a human girl with him, and the fact that he personally selected a blood servant was shocking enough.

In the tens of thousands of years, I have never heard of His Majesty asking for a blood servant.

His Majesty is of pure blood and powerful.

Even if you don't drink blood, you can live well

But today, for the first time ever, he left the North Hall, and for the first time ever, he chose a human girl as a blood servant.

This is indeed a rare thing in the blood clan.

The blood clans who stayed in the main hall began to select blood servants one after another.

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on the road

His Majesty the Blood Race remained silent.

The mood in the lilac eyes is light, and it is always a calm look.

Feng Qian followed behind, staring at each other's silver hair in a daze.

The long silver hair is like the purest piece of silver.

very beautiful.

Feng Qian couldn't help but stretched out his hand, followed behind, and smugly touched His Majesty's silver hair.

As soon as he touched it, His Majesty the Blood Race in front suddenly stopped.

Feng Qian didn't stop for a while, and bumped his forehead against the opponent's back.

The small face also fluttered into the other party's beautiful silver hair.