Chapter 909： The blood prince's little blood servant (68)

Chapter 909 The Blood Servant of the Blood Prince (68)

Arthur didn't say anything, but still didn't mean to let her go.

Lisi knew that he wanted more information.

When she thought about it, she decided to answer: "The lady did not refuse the food, nor did she show too much emotion."

Arthur was silent for a moment, "What else?"

Lisi hesitated and said: "She seems to be a little cold. After all, the lowest level of dungeons, the environment is extremely cold and cold, very bad for humans."

Suddenly a cup smashed to the ground.

"She didn't regret what she did, or asked my name for mercy?"

Lisi has been around the bend and dare not say too much.

I was afraid that Arthur would ask this question.

Because of the blood servant, it is terrible.

Then in the silent, almost dull environment, more powerful humans enter.

For a few days, the spirit will not stand.

But this is a few days, and she does not see her showing a trace of regret, uncomfortable look.

She also hated her at first, and felt that human beings were too fragile and mediocre, and definitely not worthy of being standing beside the noble and perfect Prince Arthur.

Now I only admire it.

Another cup fell to the ground, and Arthur said in a sullen voice: "She just eats well and sleeps, thinking that I will not sentence her?"

The gentleness of her last nightmare made him feel scared, so he did not go to the dungeon for a few days.

Obviously want to torture her all the time.

But I can only hide here to drink.

Lisi immediately pleaded: "The environment of the dungeon is not suitable for human habitation. It is estimated that for a month, when the coldness is entangled, she will not be able to stand dead, and she will be in the dungeon. The cold will be torturing her body like a thorn, let her Very painful."

Arthur had just got the bottle in his hand and crushed it.

He lowered his head, and the messy silver hair covered his bright red eyes.

"...all so painful, I still refuse to tell me a petition, it seems that her rebellious **** heart is strong."

He said with a cold voice.

"Even if I call my name, it will be..."

His tone was low and weak, and he seemed to be pleading with a few poor grievances.

Every time he falls into a self-satisfaction, the room will begin to be destroyed.

Think of those tragic blood races and humans.

Lisi took the opportunity to retire.

She waited until she got out of the repressed room and she was relieved.

Now she does not envy Bai Weiwei at all.

With such a killing god, there may be no life in the day.

Moore was bandaged and smiled gently to Arthur's side. He was very familiar with taking a new cup and pouring himself.

"Why, the mood is so bad? Who is messing with you?"

Arthur didn't take a look at him, "I haven't died yet."

It’s a pity that the tone can’t be said.

Moore smiled deeper, he looked down and approached him.

"Why, your blood servant? The beautiful little cute who appeared in the rebel army and tastes sweet and incomparable?"

Arthur looked up, and in the cold red scorpion, he reflected Moore's insidious face.

"I heard that you locked her up. Do you suspect that she is a spy of the rebel army? Instead of dirtying your hand, it is better to give her to me. I am good at confessing."

Arthur was expressionless, and he sank and said, "Do you know why I want to see you?"

Moore smiled softly, "Because I am your best friend."

Arthur shook his head and suddenly raised his hand, and a red circular magical array appeared.

Moore’s face changed and he was hit by this power. He really wanted to be disabled.

Although the blood family can always regenerate, if it is hit by the power of Arthur, there is no possibility of recovery.

(End of this chapter)