Fast pass system: hide the boss, please accept the move

Chapter 382 Glory and You (11)

In the next few days, Shunhua did not meet Qingye again, but occasionally met Ange who was entangled by Ludwig, although it seemed that the two hit it off quite well.

Several times Ludwig saw Shunhua from the corner of his eye, and was about to go up to say hello according to the etiquette, but saw that His Royal Highness just glanced at them from a distance, and was not interested in them at all.

...Duke Ludwig, who was in love with humans, let go of half of his heart, yes, after all, Prince Vandro is a mixed blood.

Although every time Ludwig thought of this fact, he couldn't look directly at the word mixed race.

Little did she know that Shunhua had been observing Ange secretly all the time. She wanted to see the strangeness of this world through Ange, but Shunhua didn't find anything strange for the time being.

But Shunhua is not in a hurry, it may be that the time has not come.

A few days later, Shunhua saw Qingye again.

In the dark alley, the handsome young man has always looked coldly at the ugly and distorted things around him, holding a silver dagger in his hand, and the dark red blood ran down the young man's white arm Sliding down, the unique fragrance of fresh blood filled the air, and Shunhua frowned almost instantly.

Without saying anything, Qing Ye saw the bloody light flashing in front of his eyes, leaving only a piece of black ashes around him.

Seeing this situation, Qing Ye couldn't help lowering his eyes.

"Why were you attacked by those low-level creatures?" Shunhua frowned at him, stepped forward to sniff his neck, and sure enough, the breath she left last time had been expelled.

It turned out to be the case.

Seeing this, what else could Shunhua say, but he could only sigh softly and said, "Let's go, I'll bandage you up."

Seeing that Qingye seemed to want to refuse, Shunhua continued: "The blood moon will be a few minutes away from this point, and you are still injured alone, so you are very easy to become the prey of dark creatures."

Qingye was silent for a moment, then left with Shunhua.

Shunhua brought him into an apartment near the college. The apartment has two bedrooms and two living rooms. The layout is comfortable yet elegant, but not too extravagant.

Shunhua took a medicine box and planned to give Qing Ye medicine.

"I'll do it myself." Qing Ye said.

"Okay, did you have dinner tonight?"

Qingye didn't know what Shunhua meant for a while, so he shook his head honestly, and then heard Shunhua make a phone call to a man named Hughes, asking him to deliver some human food.

Qing Ye immediately recalled that Hughes was the butler beside her at the dinner that day.

Qing Ye is very skilled in applying medicine, very crisp and neat, it looks like he does it often, but Qing Ye looks thin, but in fact the muscles on his body are quite well-proportioned, and in fact they are far less weak than they appear on the surface.

Shunhua also knew that he was never weak, but every time he saw him, there was always a feeling of wanting to protect him.

...Probably, it has something to do with their own race.

An hour later, Hughes came over, with Hughes, and a huge insulated lunch box.

Hughes put the dinner on the table and said very politely: "Your Highness, this guest, please enjoy."

After finishing speaking, he asked Shunhua again: "Your Highness, do you have any orders?"

Shunhua: "It's nothing, you can go back. By the way, let the law enforcement team in the clan strictly patrol this blood moon, and if you see anyone who violates the order, immediately hand it over to the elders' house."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Hughes left quickly, probably because he didn't want to be a light bulb to His Royal Highness.

"Here, eat when you're hungry."

Lamb chops, veal steak, seafood noodles, mushroom soup, mashed potatoes, creme brulee, tiramisu, red wine.

Qing Ye looked at this sumptuous dinner and didn't know what to say for a while.

He looked at a cup of bright red and slightly viscous liquid in front of Shunhua, and secretly gritted his teeth for some reason.

(End of this chapter)