"More than that, I want to know what exactly you want me to do," Mu Qingyun asked calmly, her face expressionless.
Yin looked at Mu Qingyun, who remained calm, his face still displaying that perfect smile, but inside he was in turmoil.
Wait a minute, why is she so calm?
She was brought here by herself in the middle of the night and turned into a blood slave. Facing such a perverted man, she was calm as if she hadn't experienced any of this herself.
"I have lived for hundreds of years and this is the first time I have ever seen the Samadhi Fire."
Hundreds of years?
"I didn't expect that." Mu Qingyun shook her head as she looked at his face.
"I didn't expect that after living for hundreds of years I would still be so young and handsome, right?" Yin chuckled and moved closer to her, his attitude extremely ambiguous.
"I didn't expect this old man to be so eccentric. With such a twisted mind, can his body handle it?" She curled her lips, gave him a cold glance, and her eyes held a hint of pity.
Tsk.
A cold glint flashed in his hidden eyes. He took a few steps back, distancing himself from her. "Stop talking and let's go."
Following the shadowy figure down the corridor, Mu Qingyun looked at the decorations and the windows covered by curtains, guessing that this was the prince's castle.
She followed him to a room, and he pushed open the door and stepped aside to let her in.
“From now on, this will be your residence. Unless I take you out, you are not allowed to step out of this room.” Yin coldly glanced at her. “You don’t need to know what I want right now. Just rest here.”
After saying that, he closed the door.
Mu Qingyun turned her head and looked at the surrounding scenery. In modern terms, it was European style. To be honest, the environment here was really nice.
She lowered her gaze, walked to the curtains, grabbed them, and gently lifted them.
However, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the scorching flames were aimed directly at her body, burning her with large and small wounds immediately.
Oh no.
She closed the curtains, looked at the burns on her body, and frowned.
"Smack—"
Suddenly, the door opened, and Yin stared at her with great interest, his eyes full of schadenfreude. "My blood slave, are you so guilty for disobeying your master earlier that you're so eager to atone with your death?"
Thank you, Nima.
Mu Qingyun swore that, under the guidance of her mother and master, she had learned very well, and even when she was angry or anxious, she had never sworn.
She only curses indirectly, never using foul language.
This damn vampire is a real headache!
"You installed surveillance cameras in this room?" She looked at Yin coldly, barely suppressing her anger.
“No, my blood slaves have my blood on them, so I will sense when you are injured.” Yin looked at her and smiled, “Fear of light, fear of fire, garlic, cross. I’m not giving you the antidote for your own good, so you won’t play with your Samadhi Fire and kill yourself.”
Too lazy to pay attention to him, Mu Qingyun stared at a spot on the ground. The old man must have already noticed that she was missing. She just hoped that the old man wouldn't do anything rash and wouldn't sacrifice himself in vain in the end.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Yin also felt bored, closed the door, and left again.
Before she knew it, it was evening. She heard footsteps, looked up, and saw a group of male and female vampires push open her door.
"So you're the slave Prince Ansester embraced?" One of the beautiful female vampires stared at her up and down bluntly, and finally sneered disdainfully, "How could the prince bring himself to kiss someone like this?"
“I think it’s fine,” a male vampire stared intently at her, strode forward, and grabbed her arm. “I can’t wait to taste her.”
Damn it.
These must all be sent by that bastard to humiliate me, right?
Mu Qingyun felt a chill run down her spine as she looked at the group of vampires staring at her with disdain.
He wanted to use his fire-based abilities, but he couldn't muster any strength in his dantian.
The male vampire's mouth was already close to her arm, but she was powerless to break free.
"Hmph, a slave is a slave. Even a slave who has just been embraced by a prince is nothing more than a lowly person in our eyes."
"Prince Ansester has only ever had slaves from other princes before; this is his first time having a slave."
"Hahaha, maybe the prince just thought it was interesting, so he made one to try it out."
Despite their insults, Mu Qingyun remained calm and composed.
Just consider it a dog bite; once she recovers, we'll settle the score for today one by one.
"stop!"
Suddenly, the male vampire's expression changed, and he let out a painful scream as he looked down at his chest, where a hand was stuck.
Yin mercilessly crushed his heart and suddenly raised her hand.
The male vampire's body slammed against the wall like a rag doll, his body convulsing because he no longer had a heart.
Yin turned to look at the group of vampires who had acted on their own initiative, feeling annoyed, but too lazy to bother with them. "Get lost!"
"Your Highness."
The vampires hadn't expected Yin to get so angry. They exchanged glances, and almost instantly, they rushed out the door in a panic.
"stop."
As if suddenly remembering something, Yin said, "Although this woman is my blood slave, I grant her eternal life to stay by my side. From now on, when you see her, it will be as if you see me. Do you understand?"
"Understood, Your Highness, we...we'll take our leave now."
"roll."
He glanced at them coldly, then turned to face her, a bewitching smile playing on his lips again. "Happy?"
"...What's so great about it?" Mu Qingyun asked, puzzled.
“The favor I give you is different from those slaves.” Yin reached out to help her tidy her hair, but before he could reach out, Mu Qingyun stopped him.
"If you can turn me back into a human right now, I'll be happy." She tilted her head, a smile playing on her lips, and looked up to meet Yin's gaze. "Or, you can give me the antidote, turn me back, and I'll help you with whatever you want me to do."
As she spoke, she deliberately leaned closer to Yin, blinked, and adopted a girlish demeanor, "Is it okay?"
"..."
Are all human women this good at seducing people?
He glanced down at her lips; they were red, with a prominent cupid's bow, making them look very inviting.
For some reason, he suddenly felt a desire, and looking at those lips, he couldn't help but move closer.
Seeing his action, Mu Qingyun quickly turned her head away to avoid his kiss.
“Prince Ansester, how about it?” she whispered, leaning her head close to his ear and mimicking his earlier action by blowing a breath into his ear.
"Human women, you really know your stuff." Yin chuckled and tilted her head back to avoid it. "But now is not the time for intimacy. The banquet is about to begin, and you will have to come with me."
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