In the early morning, before the curtains were drawn, the dim light in the bedroom gave off a chilly feeling.
After Rong Shang got up and went downstairs in the morning, Helian Junmo also woke up from his nightmare. Taking advantage of Rong Shang's absence, he hurriedly changed his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Shortly after, a noise suddenly came from the bedroom window.
Alarmed, Helian Junmo stepped out of the bathroom and was caught off guard by a pair of sharp and cold eyes, like those of an eagle.
Bertie has arrived.
At this moment, he saw Helian Junmo come out of the bathroom, his thin, blood-red lips curling up in a wicked smile.
"No wonder, no wonder I smelled something delicious."
For some reason, ever since he met this human yesterday, Bertie has been far more interested in him than in anything else.
He is always decisive in his actions; if he wants this human, he will act immediately.
A cold wind swept through the bedroom. As Helian Junmo quickly walked to the desk, Bertie was already approaching him.
Just then, a "click" interrupted everything. The door opened, and a beam of light shone in. The servant who was carrying breakfast and preparing to enter immediately lowered his head when he saw Bertie. "Your Highness."
Turning his head, Bertie's expression was one of great displeasure. "Get out!"
Yes, yes.
Thus, the servant who had been driven out hurriedly went downstairs to inform Rong Chang.
*
A moment later, Rong Chang appeared at the bedroom door.
Helian Junmo's hand just happened to reach into the potted plant on the desk and pull out a silver dagger.
Bertie's icy hand was already gripping his neck. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and moved it towards Helian Junmo's neck, his sharp fangs ready to pierce his smooth, fair skin.
With a "whoosh," it felt like something hit his back. Bertie groaned as a beautiful hand grabbed his hair. Rong Shang pulled hard on his hair, and Bertie was instantly thrown backward.
Enraged, Bertie's face turned cold. A dark shadow flashed past his eyes. When he looked up again, Rong Shang was already standing in front of him, and at the same time, she protected Helian Junmo behind her.
As soon as Rong Chang appeared, Helian Junmo quietly hid the silver dagger in the potted plant again.
Unable to suck the human's blood, Bertie's face darkened with anger, and he began to get exasperated. "Bo Yuan, it's you again who ruined my plans!"
With a cold laugh, Rong Shang lightly clapped her hands, as if to brush off the dust. "Brother, didn't I already say?"
"He's mine, you're not allowed to touch him."
"Heh." A cold glint flashed in his eyes. Bertie moved his neck and loosened his joints. "Bo Yuan, are you going to go against me for the sake of a human?"
Reaching out his hand, Bertie asked her again, "Boyuan, I'll say it one more time, give me this man."
At this moment, the atmosphere around them suddenly became colder. Rong Shang stood facing him with a cold face, about to refuse his request again, when footsteps came from the doorway.
“Your Highness, this man is no ordinary human. He is the princess’s most favored servant, so it’s no wonder she is reluctant to give him to you.”
A sarcastic voice rang out, and Allen walked gracefully into the bedroom, his scrutinizing gaze seemingly glancing at Helian Junmo.
With a pursed lip, Helian Junmo coldly averted his gaze from Allen.
At this moment, Bertie spat out an extremely inelegant "Pah!" and said, "Don't talk to me about being favored."
Just because Bo Yuan is favored by the Prince, look at what kind of state they've become.
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