965 The Fall of the Blood Race 9
Lying on the bed, Xining thought about it, but she always felt something was wrong.
If the Williams family had such a relationship with Dracula, even if the owner did not bring a necklace in the manor, Dracula would not have sweared to her first, right?
He couldn't help but ask inwardly: "Mo Ming, are you lying?"
Mo Ming: "What do you say? If Dracula is seriously injured, no matter who you are, anything is possible."
If you weren't closed your eyes, you could roll your eyes for him. Mo Ming dug a hole for her to jump, and the purpose was to ask her to help Dracula. You should know that although Dracula is powerful, according to the rules and rules, this villain male lead often has no good ending.
Mo Ming: "It's because of this. If you reverse it, you have a high score. Dracula is not a human, nor a god, and can only be regarded as a demon. You have been recognized by the Supreme God, and even if you can get recognized by the demon, it will be very helpful to your future mission."
Xining: "With the divine nature and the magic nature, have you obtained a personality before?" It sounds strange.
Mo Ming: "Anyway, if you stand on Dracula's side, as long as you keep him from dying, you will definitely get a high score."
Xining: "Or kill Versace, kill Anna, then become a vampire after getting the first support, kill Dracula, and become the Countess Dracula yourself, which is more suitable for you?"
"Yes!" Mo Ming sighed inadvertently: "Thinking about it, you won't do this. You are a rotten wood that cannot be carved, and you are beyond your control."
You are a god-wood and are still a small doll. Apart from digging holes and talking big, you have no serious business all day long. Fortunately, you think about it more this time, otherwise you will be deviant again.
Mo Ming: "Come on, you listened to me that time and got on the right path?"
This is a long time without any speculation. Which idea can be used? Either the blood flows into a river, or the sky, the earth, and all living creatures that are alive and dead. If you don’t have a chat, keep sleeping!
Xining slept downstairs and the cook was ordered by the Baroness and came up to ask her to go down to have a meal.
But he didn't shout directly, but knocked on the door gently. Vivian went over and opened the door. The two of them whispered and whispered softly, but they were still heard by Xining, who had already woken up. After asking about the situation, the cook's voice became louder.
After changing into a home dress, it is 70% new cotton and linen-blend skirt, and the skirt only reaches the feet. If it is a guest skirt, it must be longer. If it is a visitor or attending an important occasion, the skirt will touch the ground. In the palace, it can be seen from the length of the skirt when it is in a position.
At this time, the skirts are tightened below the chest, and the following are the cylindrical skirts and round collars. Only the princes and nobles will wear high-neck rings.
Looking at the off-white skirt, I really want to say that it looks ugly. But compared to the tights that strangled people to death soon, it would rather be ugly.
I went downstairs, sat at the dining table, and rubbed it with the barons. The dinner was quite rich. Today I killed a chicken and had roasted chicken. However, the chickens at this time were not as big as those in the farm, and were very thin and small, and the fragrance was quite fragrant. The pure natural chicken farming was raised.
As the youngest daughter, the Baron still loved her very much, so he tore a chicken leg for her and ate the other one by himself, while the Baroness ate chicken breast.
You always have to say something when eating, which can slow down the meal.
The Baroness mentioned the incident of entering the city: "I wrote to Veronica, intending to take Elfi to her place for two or three months."
The Baron frowned slightly: "Okay, why bother her?"
Veronica is the eldest sister. She has been married for twelve years and married a viscount in the city. She has four children, the oldest is ten years old.
"Why is it disturbing?" The Baroness smiled and happily said: "She is pregnant again. I have accompanied her for the first four times. This time I went to accompany her to give birth. In addition, Elfi is already sixteen years old, so she should go to the city to show her face to see if there are any suitable unmarried men."
The baron gnawed at the chicken legs: "My good wife, I know you're not going to be a good thing. You went there twice, once, once, solved your eldest son's wife, once, solved your second daughter's husband, and once, solved your younger son's schooling problem. What did you do once... Oh, by the way, you drove away the Viscount's lover. It seems that you can get what you want again this time."
The Baroness immediately retorted: "Then I won't go, you'll take Elfi with you. If it weren't for me, would our children be so smooth?"
"Yes, my good wife, it's my blessing to marry you." The Baron didn't want to argue more, and his wife was indeed for the sake of the good of her children. It was good to leave and be purity. The next day was also the hunting season. He could ride a horse and take a hunting dog to hunt rabbits.
The Baroness of course knew what the Baron was thinking, so she said angrily: "After we leave, don't go to the mountains to catch rabbits, be careful to fall off the horse. The Duke of Pittburg fell off his horse while hunting and broke his legs. He could only sit in a wheelchair in his life. Earl Andra died directly, and... "
"Okay, my good lady, I know this is not a curse, but a reminder. Thank you for your concern. I will not ride a horse, can I ride a donkey?" The Baron quickly interrupted the wife's nagging, and there will be psychological shadows if she continues. Don't really fall off the horse.
"Okay!" said the baron to the baron: "Give money. We can't go empty-handed, right?"
The baron asked nervously, “How much do you want?”
The Baroness calculated: "When I get there, I have to have various social engagements... I will give you fifty silver coins."
"What?" the Baron was shocked: "We don't have fifty silver coins in our harvest a year. Please give it a little less, twenty."
"What can twenty people do? This time, Alfie went to find her husband, so she couldn't let others see that my family was too shabby!" The Baroness argued.
Xining just ate her own, and while the barons were still arguing, she tore off one of the roast chicken's wings and chewed it. It was so delicious.
Suddenly someone shouted outside the door: "Look, look!"
Then the voice became more and more, and he talked: "It's Dracula, it's him!" "Dracula came out." "I must have gone to get revenge on Versace."
The Baroness and Xining both stood up and walked out to see.
The moon is good tonight, a moon with only a little corner is hung in the dark velvet night.
In the forest in the mountains, the taller trees face the sky, revealing the pointed tops, with some misty miasma in the mountains, while the sky is clear without a trace of clouds.
Chapter completed!