Chapter 276
The child's eager gaze seemed a little too aggressive, so much so that the vampire who was being peeped at went through a process of calmness, stiffness, and then looking back in just a dozen seconds.
"Are you looking at me?" The blood prince tilted his head slightly, his voice as mellow and elegant as red wine.
Yun Mian's gaze reluctantly moved away from his pointed white teeth, and she nodded obediently to this vampire uncle who was who knows how many hundreds of years old.
Yun Yejin noticed how his daughter was getting along with the vampire next to him, and he also tilted his head and nodded slightly to the prince.
After a moment, the elegant gentleman took a light red flower from the seat in front of him and handed it to the little guy who was still looking at him eagerly.
"Your blood smells good." This is the highest compliment that the vampires can give to creatures of other races.
But Yunmian didn't know. Yunmian took the beautiful flower, blinked blankly, moved her butt out, approached the vampire and asked curiously: "Uncle, do you drink blood?"
"Uncle, can your teeth really bite the skin and make it bleed?"
"Uncle, what if I can't drink blood?"
"Uncle, do you only drink human blood? Do you drink other blood?"
"uncle……"
Seeing that the originally gentle and calm smile of the blood prince became more and more stiff, the system jumped silently above Xiao Mianhua's head.
Here it comes, Mianmian’s 100,000 Whys are out again!
Anriel thought of the not-so-distant past, and sank silently to the bottom of the sea amid the childish questioning of Little Cotton, trying to block her hearing with the sea water.
Yun Mian was completely unaware of all this. After asking a lot of questions, she pursed her lips and directly threw a trump card to the vampire prince.
In the gradually quiet palace, the innocent and tender voices of the children became particularly clear.
She asked, "Uncle, can you drink a sip of my blood and see what it tastes like?"
Before she even finished asking the question, she had already stretched out her thin, white and tender arms in front of the vampire prince, waiting to be bitten.
For a moment, the entire palace hall fell into an eerie silence.
Countless pairs of eyes looked over here.
The vampire prince Oriath's Adam's apple moved slightly. He sniffed the sweet smell of blood so close. His fangs grew uncontrollably and his originally green pupils soon turned a bloody red.
He seemed to have seen through the thin skin the fresh blood flowing in the veins. It was so tender, so sweet, and carried the absolutely pure natural power of the forest elves. It was full of vitality and enough to drive every vampire crazy.
Looking at the elf's delicate wrist stretched out in front of him, Oriah uncontrollably sniffed the scent of blood and slowly approached.
He restrained his almost crazy intoxication and obsession, and the last bit of rationality forced him to rely on his own will to suppress the impulse, but his gentlemanly appearance finally revealed some of the madness and danger of a vampire.
Just as his fangs were about to get closer, the tender white wrist that had been brought closer suddenly retracted.
Caught off guard, Oriah almost lost his balance and fell off the stool.
He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Yun Mian, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of sad red with a smell of blood.
Yun Mian didn't seem to feel any danger. She touched her wrist, looked up and said seriously to the vampire prince in front of her: "Uncle, I'll give you a mouthful of blood. Can you let me touch your teeth? I'll just touch them gently~"
Anriel: “…”
She had heard similar words countless times.
But when the guests in the palace heard this, they spontaneously translated it into another meaning.
They secretly looked at the elf cub with strange eyes, with disbelief hidden in their horror, and a bit of strange pity beneath the disbelief.
I've seen people seeking death, but I've never seen anyone seeking death like this.
This little elf is so bold that he even dares to provoke the Prince of the vampire clan.
Is it because he relies on the support of the Elf Queen?
But she is still so young, and there will always be a time when she will be left alone. If she is really targeted by the vampires, I am afraid that as soon as she steps out of the Silver Moon Forest, she will be hunted by the vampires and raised as expensive food.
Amidst countless speculations, Oriath took a deep breath, and slowly regained more rationality under the lingering sweet smell of fresh blood.
He bit the soft flesh in his mouth with his fangs to suppress the itchiness that arose from his thirst for blood.
"Okay." He heard himself answering in a calm tone, "But I don't think Her Majesty the Queen would agree with you being so aggressive?"
He looked behind Yunmian, at the Elf Queen who had been sitting there quietly but made him feel terrified and dangerous.
Yunmian then turned around and looked at her mother, her eyes shining brightly. Her puppy eyes could not hide more obvious emotions, so one could guess at a glance that she was probably up to some bad idea again.
Yun Yejin raised her hand and gently pinched the tip of her daughter's ear as a warning, then nodded to the blood prince who had already concealed his desire and said, "It's up to her to decide."
Oriath: “!!!”
His rapid breathing was finally no longer concealed. He sat up straight, trying to maintain the last bit of rationality as much as possible, and said in a mellow voice, "Little guy, let's fulfill our deal."
The vampire's pursuit and desire for blood, which is deeply rooted in his bones and soul, has made him eager to complete this "innocent" transaction.
He had even begun to imagine how wonderful the blood of the elf cub would taste and how it would make the vampires addicted.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yun Mian happily reached out to touch the vampire's white and dangerous fangs.
It was very sharp, without even a hint of dullness. Even when Yun Mian's fingers touched the tip, it felt like they were lightly scratching the blade.
This was not her illusion.
When her slender fingers brushed across the vampire's fangs, a dazzling red instantly dyed the white teeth, followed by drops of red flowing down, dyeing the vampire's originally pale lips a dazzling scarlet.
Not a single drop of blood was wasted in Oriath.
With trembling hands, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the blood-red liquid inside.
Only in this way could he barely suppress the almost insane desire for higher blood that was aroused in the depths of his soul by the blood of the elf cubs.
His pupils had completely turned into a deep, dazzling red.
He looked at the elf who was retracting his fingers and carefully wiping off the blood bit by bit with a wet wipe. Looking at the bright red stains on the white wet wipe, he couldn't help but have the crazy urge to rush up and lick it clean.
While his eyes were fixed on Yunmian's fingers, the elf had already cast healing magic on the fingers as if nothing had happened.
The shallow wound on the finger healed as before. Yun Mian held the small bowl and happily shared the touch of the vampire's fangs with Princess Yuyu.
"Sister, it feels as good as your scales, but it hurts a little when I cut my fingers..."
After the child finished mumbling, he turned his head and found that the vampire was still staring at him. He blinked in thought, then moved in front of the other party and asked with a smile: "Uncle, what does my blood taste like? I like to drink sweet flower dew the most. I drink a lot every day. Does my blood also taste like flower dew?"
She seemed extremely curious, and her round puppy eyes stared at him expectantly, waiting for a satisfactory answer.
Oriath: "..."
His cold and dead heart seemed to still be trembling because of the blood just now.
This was the first time in his seven hundred years of life that a cub approached him and asked him to suck its blood, the first time that a cub touched his fangs as a means of trade, and also the first time that a cub chased him and asked him what its blood tasted like.
For a moment, his thin remaining sanity briefly became much clearer.
"I don't know either..." He lied subconsciously.
Yunmian: “QAQ”
The child felt lost for a moment, and the beautiful wings behind him seemed to tremble and wilt.
Oriath: "..."
Do you have an inexplicable illusion that you have committed a heinous crime?
Pursing his lips, the taste of the high-class blood of the elves seemed to still linger between his teeth. He closed his eyes and, despite the immense pressure from the Elf Queen, whispered, "I'm sorry."
Yun Mian held Princess Yuyu's small bowl, snorted, raised her head and said firmly: "It doesn't matter, my blood must taste like the sweet taste of flower dew! If you can't taste it, I will find another vampire to drink from in the future!"
He seemed to want to let all the vampires taste his blood.
But she spoke seriously, not as if she was going to join the vampire clan to die. Instead, she had a brutal attitude as if she was going to capture all the vampires and poison them.
Oriath: "..."
He began to seriously doubt whether the blood he had just drunk was really poisoned.
"…It smells like floral water." The vampire chose to compromise.
I hope this daring little guy won't really go to the vampire clan's territory, open the coffins of his members and force them to drink blood.
"Then uncle, do you still want to drink?" Yun Mian hugged Princess Yu Yu and could hardly hide her excitement.
Oriath has lived for more than seven hundred years, and he can tell at a glance that the little guy has some childish and naive thoughts, but... no vampire can resist the temptation of the forest elves' blood.
Ordinary vampires can’t do it, vampire princes can’t do it, even the blood emperor of the vampires... can’t do it.
Therefore, among the various immortal species on the continent, except for the fairy tribe, the tribes of other immortal species are clearly separated from each other by thousands of miles.
Don't interfere with other people's business, otherwise no one can be sure whether the infighting among the immortal species will not lead to the extinction of the race.
He nodded decisively without any hesitation: "Of course, what do you need me to do for you?"
Yun Mian held Princess Yuyu's bowl high in front of him, her eyes curved with joy: "Uncle, can you give me two of your teeth? Thank you, you are a good vampire!!"
The teeth of the vampires are one of the essential ingredients in the mermaid transformation potion mentioned by the witch sister! !
The movement of holding the bowl upwards was extremely skillful, just like a little beggar begging for food with a bowl on the street.
But the little beggar was holding a small broken bowl, while she was holding a jeweled bowl.
There were jingling coins in the little beggar's bowl, and in her bowl... there were swaying sea water and the mermaid princess who had been hiding in the water and was just seen by the vampire.
The most important thing is that the little beggar is begging for money given by others out of sympathy and pity, while what Yun Mian is asking for with a clear conscience is the facade that all vampires carefully maintain for their meals.
Oriath: "..."
When all eyes in the hall fell on him, the vampire who had always put blood above all else regretted for the first time in his long life and wanted to spit out the few drops of blood he had just swallowed.
Under the gaze of two pairs of round, expectant eyes, Oriah's healthy gums began to ache slightly.
Mian Mian: Two drops of blood for two teeth, and two teeth become sister Yuyu's healthy legs... What a bargain!!!
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine:
1 Zishujun;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution:
Want to eat something, 10 bottles of Luoshui;
Jasmine 9 bottles;
5 bottles of guinea pigs from Kirisame's house;
Climbing the wall with tears for the beloved author, 3 bottles of 鸂鶄;
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