After signing for fifty years, I became a vampire boss

In the resplendent dance hall, many people walked back and forth among thousands of candles, and the dance floor was full of demons dancing, both men and women, enjoying this aristocratic banquet.

Red wine, blood food, handsome men, beautiful women, music, dance, desire... It is the element that makes up this drinking party, and it is also the thing that makes these vampires on the field crazy, perhaps this is the "upper" in the blood clan.

Fang Qingyan was not interested in this noisy place at all, and he could not experience their pleasure.

He is a person who likes to be quiet and alone.

For people with a rich inner world, even being alone is a rare enjoyment.

"There she is. "

Fang Qingyan was afraid that Kastanin would not be able to see, so he stretched out his finger in a direction.

The old count hurriedly looked, and sure enough, he saw Elizabeth sitting on the VIP seat, with a frosty face... She was surrounded by four handmaids.

"Let's just watch from afar... So I will die without regrets. "

Count Castein smiled happily.

He and Camilla's daughter have grown so big, full of the youthful vitality of a girl, which makes him very gratified... Although the daughter was raised by someone else.

When Fang Qingyan heard this, he pouted and did not speak.

He felt that Castein was too dreamless, and his daughter was in front of him, and he was embarrassed to step forward and say two words.

But this is Kastein's choice, he does not want to disturb his daughter's existing life, there is no need to be nosy.

Fang Qingyan only needed to stand like this, wait for the dance party to end, and then leave.

If nothing else, Kastein's body can last ten days and a half month.

When the old count died, Fang Qingyan would find a place to bury him.

He himself will leave in search of a new place to live.

......

There were many noble ladies who came to this ball, and even several princesses and highnesses from other families.

But there is no doubt that Elizabeth is the brightest star, and the light completely obscures the other women's posture.

Although everyone consciously conceals their intentions and pretends to be presentable, in fact, most gentlemen are secretly looking at Elizabeth with the afterglow from the corner of their eyes.

Some of them may have a violent, murderous, bloodthirsty, cruel personality... But on such occasions, everyone looks like an impeccable gentleman, appearing humble, polite, elegant, gentle, sunny, confident...

Elizabeth rejected aristocratic balls because she felt that the vast majority of people here were hypocritical, contrived, and dishonest.

Many male nobles who were very confident in their appearance tried to come forward to talk, put on charming smiles and self-righteous gestures, and invited Her Royal Highness to dance.

But to no avail.

None have worked out so far.

"Elizabeth, tonight you are more dazzling than the moon in the sky. "

The handsome-looking Earl Jason walked over, with the smile expected of a gentleman, and very politely made an inviting gesture, "May I invite you to a dance?"

Elizabeth blinked and shook her head decisively: "I can't dance!"

Count Jason's smile froze slightly, isn't ballroom dancing the most basic course for nobles?

Unwillingly, he put on a gentlemanly smile again: "I can teach you to dance, it's easy to learn." "

Elizabeth's expression suddenly became serious: "I hate learning the most, you are embarrassing me!

She got up, pedaled and ran on her high heels.

The corner of Count Jason's mouth twitched, he had always heard that Elizabeth was very difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult, and he didn't give him face at all!

His status did not have to be low in the slightest, but he was repeatedly rejected.

"Hmph! pretend to be high, bitch!"

Count Jason was embarrassed and cursed secretly in his heart.

Typical do not get grapes said grape sour.

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"Your Royal Highness, you can't go back until the ball is over. "

The maid reminded.

Elizabeth sighed helplessly: "Got it! Don't you think that this kind of dance is boring, that wasting time and life is meaningless. If I read a romance novel, I can get a touching story, but here, all I can get is sycophancy and sycophancy, and smiling faces full of hypocrisy and self-righteousness!"

The maids sighed in their hearts, they were used to it.

Seeing that the princess had turned and left, they hurriedly followed.

In fact, in this form of dance party, fun is only the most secondary purpose, and "communication" is the really important thing.

With a glass of wine, it is possible to gain the friendship of a nobleman;

With a dance, it is possible to get the favor of a beautiful person;

As soon as you get a, it is possible to get the appreciation and promotion of an adult!

It's just that Elizabeth doesn't need these things.

......

"She... She walked towards us. "

Kastein's eyes widened, and his tone was a little panicked.

Fang Qingyan was speechless, she didn't know you, what were you nervous about?

Sure enough, Elizabeth just passed by, and she walked in front of the two without squinting, leaving a refreshing aroma in vain.

However, the next moment, her body suddenly stopped, took a few steps back, and stopped in front of Fang Qingyan and Kastein.

"Hey, why are you in such bad health?"

Elizabeth looked at Kastein curiously.

Kastanin was so excited that he couldn't speak, but fortunately Fang Qingyan reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, telling him not to be nervous.

"Late... Good evening, Elizabeth!"

The old count's vocal cords trembled.

For the first time in so many years, he had verbal communication with his daughter.

"You still haven't told me, why are you in such poor health, the biggest advantage of our blood clan is that we have a long life span and can maintain our youth forever. Elizabeth continued the question she had just asked.

All the people who attended the banquet were young talents who were full of spirits, and Kastan, who had gone to the grave with one foot in his poor health, his face was lifeless and his corpse was full of corpses, but he still came to participate in the ball of this young man.

This sparked Elizabeth's curiosity.

Kastanin's head was muddy, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Lord Count was wounded on the battlefield, and I am his butler. "

Fang Qingyan smiled and answered for him.

Elizabeth's eyes lit up, and she quickly asked the maid to move a chair and sit down.

The aqua-blue beautiful eyes looked at Kastanin: "I like to listen to stories, hmm~ It's best about love, you are an elder, you must have experienced unforgettable love! I have wine, do you have a story?"

Kastanin looked confused.

Oh~ Lilith's ancestor is on top, and he swears that he has never told anyone any stories in his life!

Tell her I'm your daddy?!

But Kastanin didn't want to disappoint his daughter... This may be the only time in his life that he has the opportunity to give his daughter something she likes.

But I really can't tell a story, what should I do?

Kastin was in a dilemma, his lips were straight, and his old face was red and did not spit out half a word.

"Lord Count's throat is uncomfortable, let me tell Her Royal Highness... He used to tell me a few things. "

At this moment, a calm and gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Kastanin turned his head to look at Fang Qingyan in shock... When did I tell you a story? Why don't I remember!

But soon he reacted, Fang Qingyan was helping him.

Kastanin was impressed.

And Elizabeth, who was sitting opposite, suddenly looked up in surprise after hearing this sentence.

It happened to meet a pair of deep and calm black eyes.

Four eyes opposite.

Fang Qingyan chuckled: "Your Royal Highness, do you still want to hear the story?"

Poof~

Elizabeth felt her little heart beat suddenly, Fang Qingyan was very handsome and handsome, but the last thing lacking here was appearance.

She felt that there was something unspeakable in this man's body... Something that no one else has.

"Listen!"

Elizabeth nodded without hesitation, "Please speak!"

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