Wen Ji walked behind her and gently placed his hands on her shoulders to massage her.
The two of them were very close, and he seemed to smell the scent of roses on the girl... Through the thin nightgown, he could feel the girl's cool skin.
If he were a blood hunter now, if he pinched it hard, the vampire would probably cry in pain.
Chen Shuyi recalled the scene where the wine soaked Wen Ji's shirt, saw the simple bandages on his body, and the trembling when the wine was splashed on him.
She felt a little guilty, "66, he is so miserable..."
[The host's injury was not caused by you, so you don't need to feel guilty. I just don't know why you threw wine on him. ]
Chen Shuyi slightly restrained his expression, "I am not the only owner of this castle. If I suddenly accept a blood slave, won't Chen Han ask about it?"
In order to conform to the original owner's temperament, she cannot be nice to Wen Ji in front of others.
Throwing a glass of wine on him meant that this blood slave was just a plaything of Miss Shen and was not worth paying much attention to.
66 in the system space sighed. Its host is so kind.
Shen Shuyi came back to his senses, “What’s your name?”
"Wen Ji."
Shen Shuyi wanted to say that this person was extremely courageous. He just said his real name directly. He relied on the fact that Blood Hunter did a good job of keeping secrets and used code names when going on missions. So he thought that no one would know that he was Wen Ji, the next heir of the hunter family Wen family, even if he said his real name, right?
"The name is as disgusting to me as the hunter."
Wen Ji was very calm and just focused on the massage without saying anything.
Shen Shuyi frowned, "Go back and stay here. It's unlucky to hear your name."
Wen Ji immediately withdrew his hand and apologized, "I'm sorry, Miss."
He lowered his head with a look of surprise. Just like that, he was allowed to leave?
Not sucking blood? ...
It's a good thing that he doesn't suck blood. He is injured now. If he loses too much blood, his body will collapse even if he doesn't die.
Wen Ji apologized and left.
Shen Shuyi looked at his back with his clothes soaked, and when the housekeeper came over, he frowned and said, “Don’t let him die.”
"Yes." Carson was glad that Miss had a new toy, so that she wouldn't be too lonely.
Wen Ji had just returned and was about to change his clothes when the housekeeper came in with a doctor to change the bandage on his wounds and give him some blood-replenishing food.
After the people left, Wen Ji ate the blood-replenishing vegetables and bread, frowning slightly.
He was given treatment, good food and drink, and he didn't even suck his blood. Was this arrogant young lady trying to get him in good health to play some tricks on him?
…
Shen Shu's expectation was correct. As soon as Shen Han came back from Giovanni Castle, he summoned her to the study to talk.
She pushed open the door of the study and saw Shen Han looking at her without saying a word.
Shen Shuyi imitated the original owner and walked over obediently, “Uncle, what do you want from me?”
Chen Han's eyes were originally black like hers, but as a vampire prince, his gaze carried an oppressive feeling that could not be ignored.
Especially at this moment, he was wearing a well-ironed suit and had a cold and arrogant look on his face.
"Why do you suddenly want to raise a blood slave?"
The man with his own aura, intimidating without being angry, Shen Shuyi met his gaze but walked to him without fear, gently grasped his sleeve and shook it.
"Uncle, I'm bored, so I raised one for fun..."
Chen Han raised his eyes. How could a lowly blood slave be worthy of getting close to the little princess? But she wanted to play...that's all.
The man's tone slowed down. "Now that you've grown up, your uncle won't care so much. But for safety's sake, you'd better make a blood contract with him."
After a contract is signed, if the blood slave harms the master, he will be retaliated by the contract.
Shen Shuyi nodded obediently, “Okay, I’ll listen to my uncle.”
"It's dawn, go back and rest." Shen Han's emotions were hard to tell.
Shen Shuyi didn’t go back to the bedroom, but went next door.
66 said that Wen Ji had fainted due to an infected wound, and even if she went to check on his injuries, Wen Ji would not know.
The system turned into a little white cat and lay on Shen Shuyi's shoulder. It watched her personally check Wen Ji's injuries, and then use the healing medicine exchanged from the mall to apply medicine and change his bandages. 66 couldn't help but speak.
[Host, even if you ignore him, the boss won't die. At most he will suffer a little and his wounds will heal more slowly. ]
Why did you abuse him, throw wine on him, and even complain about his ugly name, and now come to heal his wounds with an absurd tone but a righteous attitude?
Shen Shuyi’s bandaging technique was particularly skilled, “No one knows about the healing anyway.”
"66, although my primary mission here is to capture him and give birth to his offspring, he is a human being who can feel pain and laugh. He is not a tool for me to accomplish my mission."
"It's not difficult for me to simply take care of him."
66 has followed the host through so many dimensions, and it can actually be seen that the host's heart is still relatively soft. She really can't feel at ease if she is asked to be a villain and abuse a good person.
Shen Shuyi quickly treated his wound and left. Wen Ji, who was in a coma, knew nothing about it.
The next day, when it was bright, Wen Ji, as a human, woke up at the prompting of his biological clock.
He looked at the quiet room, memories of last night flooding into his mind.
Before falling asleep, he felt dizzy and his wounds were stinging. The blood whip of the vampires could cause too much damage to humans. Even if the doctor bandaged his wounds, they would not heal quickly.
When his memory came back, Wen Ji took off his shirt and saw that the whip wounds all over his body had healed miraculously...
He wiped the medicine on the wound with his fair and slender fingers. The taste was different. His brows furrowed slightly.
With all these mysteries in mind, Wen Ji finally waited until night fell.
Most vampires sleep during the day and are active at night, so it's time for him to adjust his biological clock.
As soon as the sun went down, the housekeeper sent someone to ask Wen Ji to help the young lady get up and eat. Since the young lady didn't like to drink the blood she had released, she could drink the blood of her personal blood slave.
After Wen Ji ate the blood-replenishing meal, he changed into a black shirt and trousers and went to the eldest lady's bedroom. Carson warned him again when he delivered the meal.
"If it weren't for the young lady, you would have been beaten to death. It is your blessing to be able to stay by the young lady's side and serve her. The young lady is picky about food and has not eaten for several days. Please take the initiative."
Butler Carson spoke earnestly, and Wen Ji lowered his head and pursed his lips in meek response.
As soon as the housekeeper left, Wen Ji's gentle demeanor suddenly changed, and he steadily knocked on the eldest lady's door.
Shen Shuyi had just washed and changed her clothes, and now she was sitting in front of the dressing table and letting the maid comb her hair.
The girl in the mirror had waist-length black hair that was thick and smooth. She had dark eyes, curled eyelashes, and red lips on her delicate white face. She looked like a proud and spoiled oriental porcelain doll.
After combing her hair, she asked the servants to leave. After a while, there was a knock on the door and it was pushed open.
Shen Shuyi thought that the servant had brought her blood. She had no appetite so early in the morning, or so late at night. “Take it out. I don’t need it.”
However, she saw in the mirror that it was Wen Ji who came in, and her tone suddenly turned cold.
"What are you doing here?"
Wen Ji walked up to her and lowered his voice deliberately, "Miss, do you need to eat now?"
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