Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

However, the fact was in front of her, and she had to believe it if she didn't believe it.

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restaurant.

Wearing a snow-white cloak and a hood, His Majesty the Blood Race sat quietly on the side.

In the stands, there was a storyteller who was very excited.

It was the first time His Majesty of the Blood Race saw such a scene, and couldn't help staring at it curiously.

The ears are also pricked up, like the audience listening intently on the side.

After hearing the words "Die the phoenix, turn the clouds over the rain", the surrounding crowd erupted into a roar.

His Majesty the blood clan blinked blankly, and there was a hint of doubt in the lavender eyes.

The expressions of the surrounding humans became a little strange when they heard these two words.

Soon.

The girl brought back two strings of candied haws and handed one to His Majesty the Blood Race.

"Your Majesty, this is delicious."

Feng Qian said while taking a bite.

Yiluo glanced at the girl quietly and took the candied haws from the other party's hand.

After staring at the thing in his hand for a while, His Majesty of the blood clan looked up at the girl again, and asked softly, "What is a swaying phoenix, turning the clouds into the rain?"

"cough……"

Feng Qian almost choked on the candied haws when she heard the question from His Majesty the blood clan.

no……

"Your Majesty...why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Feng Qian blinked her eyes, was she... thinking crooked?

The beautiful bloodline His Majesty's eyes fell lightly on Mr. Storyteller on the other side, and honestly said, "He just mentioned it."

"But...I don't understand."

His Majesty's pale purple eyes were confused and confused, and his eyes fell on Feng Qian again.

Feng Qian lowered his head and silently took a bite of the candied haws.

Muffled: "This... this, I don't understand either."

His Majesty the Blood Race stared at the girl silently for a moment before making a faint "Oh" sound.

"Then...do I need to ask?"

His Majesty the blood clan suddenly asked, the light in the lavender eyes was pure.

It seems... just like a primary school student, trying to understand what he doesn't understand.

Feng Qian's action of biting the candied haws stopped, and there was another light cough.

The girl silently looked at His Majesty the Blood Race opposite.

The other party looked serious, as if... as long as she nodded her head, the other party would immediately pull anyone to ask.

Feng Qian blinked her eyes, puzzled: "Your Majesty, do you really want to know?"

His Majesty the blood clan nodded obediently.

Feng Qian's dark eyes were stunned, and then lit up again.

"Okay. I'll tell Your Majesty tonight."

Hearing this, His Majesty the Blood Race slightly tilted his head, "Isn't Qianqian... don't you know?"

"And... why is it at night?"

Feng Qian felt that at this moment, His Majesty the Blood Race was like a curious baby.

But every word he asked was very difficult to answer.

Not easy to answer, Feng Qian said solemnly to a simple little fragment: "At night, Your Majesty will know."

"Oh."

The other side was silent.

Throughout the day, His Majesty the Blood Race would stare at the girl from time to time, and his lavender eyes would be dazed.

In the evening, after Feng Qian finished eating, His Majesty finally couldn't help but say, "Now, can you tell me?"

Feng Qian coughed lightly and said ambiguous: "This, it's like His Majesty sucking my blood."

His Majesty the blood clan thought for a while and asked, "Will... can't walk?"

no……

Feng Qian choked on his own saliva again.

The girl blinked, walked over, and suddenly hugged His Majesty's waist.

The girl raised her head slightly and asked, "Your Majesty really wants to know?"

His Majesty the Blood Race was stunned and nodded.

"Um."

Is it the feeling of being sucked blood?

If this is the case, he also wants to experience it, so that he can know what it feels like for a girl to be sucked blood.

It's okay for him... to control himself later.