Listening to the conversation between the two people, Qu Lingyuan suddenly felt that she seemed to have met her destiny again.
"Yiling, can you check the identities of these two people?" she asked quietly.
It wasn't difficult to check the identity of a passerby. After Yi Ling extracted the facial information of the two people, he searched for them on the screen and raised his brows: "These two people are from the Troy family. One is the butler and the other is an ordinary servant."
Qu Lingyuan understood and suddenly wanted to sigh why the world is so small. Now she didn't have to run away.
The Troy family was not short of money, so in order to find some good "ingredients" for the young master, the butler paid promptly.
Qu Lingyuan obediently followed the two men away and took a deep breath.
Ona was really unkind this time. She attacked her despite the consequence of her own lack of energy. I really don't know how big of a threat she thought she was.
There were chains on her ankles, her hands were tied together, and she was being led forward, which made Qu Lingyuan feel very humiliated.
She has never suffered such injustice in her life, and she will definitely make Troy pay her back in the future.
A little lack of patience will ruin a big plan, so for now she has to bear it.
Following the butler and the servants back to Troy's house, the area of his house was no less than that of the Leifen Noble Magic Academy. As soon as he entered the door, the unique atmosphere of the wooden structure hit him in the face.
This is not where the master lives, but the slave living area on the periphery.
Even slaves were treated very well in Troy.
There are no restrictions on their activities here, but the scope of their activities is smaller. They are well fed and well fed, which is much better than when the slaves themselves were poor and destitute, so many people voluntarily stay here and are grateful.
"You are a slave we bought specifically to provide blood for the young master. Take care of your body, but don't think too highly of yourself. The previous one died like this..." The housekeeper arranged a nice room for her, which was one of the few single rooms among the many slaves.
His point was simple: if Troy didn't come back, she wouldn't have to have her blood drawn.
Qu Lingyuan guessed that with the special smell of her blood, Troy would definitely recognize her once he got blood on him. How he would react then would be up to fate.
If all else fails, you can implement plan B and escape.
For the next two days, Troy didn't see Qu Lingyuan at school.
He didn't go home, and the mobile grain warehouse was not there. He hadn't eaten enough for several days and was in a bad mood. He was in a low mood all the time.
During class, the instructor was talking nonstop at the podium, but he just put one hand on the table and stared at Qu Lingyuan's seat in a daze.
He was in a daze for two days. Ona didn't take it seriously at first, but later, she became more and more angry when she saw how distracted he was, but she didn't dare to lose her temper with him.
She struggled internally for a long time before mustering the courage to ask knowingly, "What's wrong with you? You've been so distracted these past two days."
Troy straightened up from the table and looked at her listlessly: "It's so boring without the little one here."
Oona bit her lower lip and suppressed her temper.
Troy talked about other women in front of her, which meant that she was not in his heart at all, and he did not hide it at all, and did not care about her feelings at all.
After a dry laugh, she continued, "That Qu Lingyuan, isn't that interesting, is she?"
Troy glanced at her with a half-smile, then immediately looked away: "Anyway, it's much more interesting than you."
Young ladies like Ona, who were raised in a large family, have been educated according to the same standards since childhood, so they are always a little less lively when getting along with others. To Troy, she is no less than a father and grandfather.
His mother's family was not prominent, and she was from an ordinary family before she married his father. Therefore, she did not have the stereotyped reserve and elegance of aristocratic ladies, which in turn affected his standards for women.
But because his mother was not a noble lady, she was not very popular among the elders in the clan, so they wanted him to find a noble lady to spend his life with.
Troy was reluctant, but he didn't want to embarrass his mother, so he agreed to give it a try with Ona.
After spending some time together, I found that the other person was still as boring as before.
Ona was at a loss for words, so Troy continued, "Why do interesting little girls always disappear for no reason?"
His words sounded like he was mumbling to himself, but Ona was startled and lowered her eyelids guiltily.
Troy turned to look at her, and when he saw her rubbing her hands nervously, his eyes darkened.
He hates boring people and boring things. Classes are boring to him too, so he left early again today.
He strolled towards the mansion, turning the key in his hand, until he was close to the building, and then he decided to go home today.
Anyway, Qu Lingyuan is not here.
When the servants at home saw him coming back, they immediately came up to him and said, "Young Master is back. The Master and the Madam are already having dinner."
Troy raised an eyebrow, "So early?"
The servant smiled and replied, "Yes, Master, they have something to do tonight and need to go out, so they eat early."
Troy nodded without saying anything, and walked past the servants to the dining room.
Seeing him go to the dining room, the servant immediately ran to prepare his dinner.
Qu Lingyuan was staying in her room with nothing to do. Troy had not been home for the past few days. As the "food" specially prepared for the young master, she was just provided with good food every day. She didn't have to do anything and no one would take advantage of her.
The door was pushed open and a woman came in. She was wearing a white long dress and holding a syringe in her hand, looking a bit like a nurse.
Qu Lingyuan was also curious about how they drew blood, but she didn't expect it to be so simple, just using a syringe.
Maybe she thought the world was too complicated.
"Young Master is back today. It's time to show your value. Just cooperate with me." The woman's tone was as flat as water, with no expression on her face.
She seemed to be used to doing this kind of thing. The needle was very thin and her technique was pretty good. Qu Lingyuan hardly felt any pain. It was more comfortable than Troy using his fangs directly, and she didn't faint.
Once there is a comparison, it is easy to be content.
The amount of blood needed was actually very little. The woman directly put the blood from the syringe into the wine glass, and left Qu Lingyuan's room with the tray.
"I thought their way of taking blood would be so sophisticated, but I didn't expect it to be done with a syringe." Qu Lingyuan muttered to herself as she watched the woman leave.
On the other hand, Troy was already sitting at the table.
Vampires also eat human food when they dine, and do not drink only blood.
There were many delicious dishes on the table, but Troy had no appetite at all.
If he were to be honest, he might be missing Qu Lingyuan a little.
It was so hard to find such an interesting and "delicious" person, but he just disappeared.
The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He leaned back and looked up at the ceiling.
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