Lying on the bed, Xining thought about it, but she always felt something was wrong.
If the Williams family and Dracula had such a relationship, even if the owner didn't wear the necklace in the manor, Dracula wouldn't prey on her first, right?
He couldn't help but secretly asked: "Mo Ming, did you lie?"
Mo Ming: "What should I say? If Dracula is seriously injured, it doesn't matter who you are, anything is possible."
If your eyes weren't closed, you could have rolled your eyes at him. This Mo Ming dug a hole for her to jump into again, just to get her to help Dracula. You must know that although Dracula is powerful, according to the rules and regulations, such a male villain often does not end well.
Mo Ming: "That's why, if it is reversed, the score will be very high. Dracula is not a human being, nor does he belong to a god. He can only be regarded as a demon. You have already been recognized by the Supreme God. If you can get the recognition of the demon again, what will happen to you?" It will also be helpful for your future missions.”
Xining: "With the divine personality and the magical personality, did you also get the personality before?" It sounds weird.
Mo Ming: "Anyway, if you side with Dracula, as long as he doesn't die, you will definitely get high scores."
Xining: "Or would it be more to your liking to kill Versace or Anna, then become a vampire after getting your first embrace, then kill Dracula, and become Countess Dracula yourself?"
"Yes!" Mo Ming sighed as if inadvertently: "Just think about it, you won't do this. You are a dead wood that cannot be carved. There is no hope."
You are just Kuchiki, and you are still a little puppet. You have nothing serious to do except dig holes, talk big words, and come up with dark methods all day long. Fortunately, I thought more this time, otherwise I would have gone astray again.
Mo Ming: "Come on, that time you listened to me and took the right path?"
This is not a speculative sentence. Whenever the idea is effective, it will either flow into a river of blood, or it will defy the sky, the earth, and all living and dead creatures. Stop talking and go back to sleep!
Xining slept until the cook downstairs came up to ask her to come down for dinner on the order of the baroness.
But instead of calling directly, she knocked on the door gently. Vivian went over to open the door. The two of them whispered to each other, but Xining, who was already awake, heard her. After asking about the situation, the cook's voice became louder.
I changed into a piece of home clothes, a 70% new cotton and linen blended skirt that only reached my feet. If it is a guest skirt, it should be longer. If you are visiting or attending an important occasion, the skirt will touch the ground. In the palace, status can be judged from the length of the skirt.
At this time, the skirts were tightened below the chest, and the following was a tube skirt with a round collar. Only princes and nobles would wear high collars.
Looking at the off-white dress, I want to say, it’s really ugly. But it would rather be ugly than the tights that will strangle people soon.
Went downstairs, sat at the dining table, and rubbed it with the Baron and his wife. Dinner was quite rich. I killed a chicken today and had roasted chicken. It's just that the chickens at this time are not as big as those in the farms, they are very thin, but they are quite fragrant. Purely natural, soil-raised chickens.
As the youngest daughter, the baron still loved her very much. He tore a chicken leg for her and ate the other one himself, while the baroness ate the chicken breast.
Always have something to say when you eat to slow down your meal.
The Baroness mentioned going to the city: "I wrote to Veronica and planned to take Alfie to live with her for two or three months."
The Baron frowned slightly: "Okay, why bother her?"
Veronica is the eldest sister. She has been married for twelve years and is married to a viscount in the city. There are four children, the oldest is ten years old.
"Why are you interrupting?" The Baroness said with a smile on her face, beaming with joy: "She is pregnant again. I have been with her the first four times. This time I went to accompany her after giving birth. Besides, Alfie is already sixteen years old. You should go to the city to show your face and see if there are any suitable unmarried men."
The baron gnawed on the chicken leg: "My good lady, I knew you were up to no good. You went there twice, once to solve the eldest son's wife, once to solve the second daughter's husband, and once to solve the youngest son's study problem. What did you do just once... Oh, by the way, you drove away the Viscount's lover. It seems that you can get what you want this time."
The Baroness immediately retorted: "Then I won't go. You can take Alfie with you. If it weren't for me, would our children be so smooth?"
"Yes, my good lady, I am really lucky to marry you." The baron didn't want to argue, and besides, his wife was really good for her children. It's okay to leave, it will be clean. The following days will also be hunting season, and he can ride a horse and go hunting rabbits with hounds.
Of course the Baroness knew what the Baron was thinking, so she said angrily: "After we leave, don't go catching rabbits in the mountains, be careful of falling off the horse. The Duke of Peterborough fell off his horse while hunting and broke his leg. Being able to sit in a wheelchair, Count Andra fell to his death directly, and..."
"Okay, my good lady, I know this is not a curse on me, but a reminder. Thank you for your concern. I will not ride a horse. Can I ride a donkey?" The baron quickly interrupted the lady's nagging and continued. If you have a psychological shadow, don’t really fall off your horse when the time comes.
"Okay!" the Baroness said to the Baron, "Give me money. We can't go empty-handed, right?"
The baron asked nervously: "How much?"
The Baroness did the math: "When we get there, there will be all kinds of socializing and entertainment... Just give me fifty silver coins."
"What?" The baron was surprised: "Our annual harvest doesn't even amount to fifty silver coins, let's be less, twenty."
"What can twenty people do? This time Alfie is looking for a husband. I can't let others see that my home is too shabby!" the Baroness argued.
Xining just ate his own food. While the baron and his wife were still arguing, he tore off one wing of the roast chicken and gnawed it. It was so delicious.
Suddenly someone outside the door shouted: "Look, look!"
Then the voices became louder and louder, with everyone talking: "It's Dracula, it's him!" "Dracula is out." "He must have gone to Versace for revenge."
The baron, his wife, and Xining all stood up and walked outside the door to take a look.
The moon is beautiful tonight, a moon with only a little corner missing, hanging in the black velvet night.
In the forest in the mountains, the taller trees face the sky, revealing their pointed tree tops. There is some mist-like miasma in the mountains, but the sky is clear without a trace of clouds.
Flying in the air were one large, two small, and three giant bat-like creatures. Fortunately, the bright moonlight illuminated most of the night. It can be seen that the light reflected from Erxiao's back is relatively bright, and it should be the two brides during the day. They turned gray after transformation. There is also a figure that is much larger than the other two. It is indeed black, and its whole body is completely black. When it flies, it feels like a black phantom fighter, like a black pterosaur, full of power.
