Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 577
Chris's expression was tense and serious, his eyes were slightly sunken, thinking about where Quan Jiu was going.

They searched the whole manor three times inside and out, but they still didn't find any trace of Sihill.

He looked down at his brother who had been hit hard, and covered his head with his palm, showing a rare warmth:
"I'll send someone to look for it again, Zhiyao, you go back and rest first."

……

Lu Zhiyao was forced to go back to the bedroom.

Because he was so sad, he didn't turn on the lights, kicked off his shoes and climbed into bed in the dark.

Lifting off the quilt, getting into the bed, as soon as he lay down, Lu Zhiyao's ears suddenly trembled.

He blinked his eyes in disbelief, pricked up his ears, and made sure that there was a slight breathing sound coming from his ears.

Xiao Zhiyao cautiously stretched out his hand, and lifted the quilt beside him, revealing a quiet and well-behaved sleeping face in the air.

The girl was lying on her side with one hand under her head, her red lips were slightly parted, her little blond hair was quietly draped behind her head, and her face was fair and holy like an angel.

The sense of surprise that was lost and found came to my heart in an instant.

Xiao Zhiyao covered her with the quilt again, his movements were slow, and his breathing was involuntarily lowered.

Fortunately, fortunately, she didn't leave.

Quan Jiu had already woken up when he entered the door, and he didn't make a sound because he didn't want to be interrupted from his sleep, but Lu Zhiyao stared at her so directly, she couldn't sleep anymore.

The sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes, Xiao Zhiyao was startled, and looked away in a panic.

Quan Jiu: "What time is it?"

"It's eight o'clock in the morning."

They looked for her all night, but they never thought that she would appear in his room and change into his new clothes.

Quan Jiu got up and got up: "Is Prince John looking for trouble with you?"

She was sensible, the bomb last night would not hurt those brats, at most it would make them suffer.

Lu Zhiyao apologized: "Hill, I'm sorry."

He couldn't protect her well.

Many blood clansmen consider themselves superior and look down on humans from the bottom of their hearts.

Quan Jiu stepped on a stool, stood in front of the sink, took out a new toothbrush, and started to brush his teeth:
"You are just young, when you grow up, everything will be different."

After growing up, Lu Zhiyao became the new heir of the Louis family.

……

Lu Zhiyao took Quanjiu to the restaurant.

After the two finished their breakfast, the maid respectfully handed over a tray, on which a tissue was stacked neatly.

Quan Jiu reached out and picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth. Suddenly, there was a tingling pain on his lips.

She looked pale, and looked down at the tissue in her hand.

The paper towel was torn at some point, revealing a bit of silver, and faint blood stains smudged from the mouth.

She stretched out her right hand and accurately pulled out a silver needle from the folded paper towel.

Silver needles are different from ordinary silver needles on the market.

The tip is sharp, only as thick as a hair, about half the length of a little finger, and it is impossible to find it without unfolding the tissue and observing it carefully.

Quan Jiu touched the wound on his lower lip.

The wound is small, the bleeding has stopped, and occasionally there is a dull pain.

The coldness in her eyes deepened. Using such a nasty method to deal with a three-year-old girl is simply dirty and shameful.

She put the silver needle on the table and looked up at the maid, only to find that the eyes of the respectful maid were blurred, and her fangs appeared at some point, and her eyes kept glancing at the tissue that was stained with her blood.

Behind the maid, the restaurant staff who had been concentrating on their work sniffed the air.

"What is so fragrant..."

They looked curiously at Quan Jiu's position.

Quan Jiu's heart sank slightly, and he quietly held the blood-stained paper towel in his hand, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can, and poured the black pepper sauce into the trash can, covering the original white paper ball.

The scent in the air disappeared, Lu Zhiyao blushed slightly, retracted his uncontrollable fangs, and looked at Quan Jiu apologetically.

He is an incompetent friend.

Always baring her fangs.

"It won't happen when I enter adolescence." He was a little annoyed.

In his childhood, he still couldn't control the instinct of his body.

……

In the blood clan's meeting hall, many princes and nobles gathered together, bringing their own children who were bombed, to crusade against Quan Jiu's evil deeds last night.

Prince John looked at the scene he personally planned, the old god was sitting on the chair, his eyes flashed with pride.

At this moment, his subordinate in charge of monitoring Quan Jiu approached his ear and whispered something.

Prince John's red eyes narrowed slightly, and the emotion in his eyes changed quietly.

"Anyway, it's a sacrifice. Even if you die in a blood race, no human will care about it."

In the big crusade, someone proposed to drain Quan Jiu's blood directly.

Chris sat in the main seat, watching the group of people's various proposals with cold eyes, but did not answer.

Prince John spoke at this moment.

"It's just a little girl, there's no need to be so cruel."

The rest were all taken aback.

Where did this come from?
Didn't you send us to trouble her?
Why are you still protecting it now?

Chris's eyes flashed red: "What does Prince John think?"

Prince John: "Children are stubborn by nature. It is understandable for her to want revenge after being wronged. It's just that she is so young and her methods are so hot. If she is not taught well, she will become a disaster when she grows up."

Chris looked up at him in the air.

Prince John smiled amiably: "My wife happens to be free, why not ask her to bring Sihir with her."

Chris immediately understood what was going on in his mind. Is this an attempt to rob someone?

"What happened last night is just a one-sided statement from the few of their children. For the specifics, we have to listen to Xixier's remarks."

Chris did not grant his request.

"I'll send someone to bring her here."

……

Quan Jiu entered the meeting room, looked at the posture of the eight courts, and sneered coldly.

Prince John's eyes fell on the wound at the corner of her mouth, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

Lu Zhiyao suddenly took her chubby little hand, reassuring her not to be afraid, he spoke silently, and motioned to her with his mouth:
Don't be afraid, I'm here.

Chris asked about the details of last night, Quan Jiu told the truth, emphasizing that they were the ones who troubled her first.

Prince John looked at her kindly and kindly:
"Hill, it was just a small fight between the children, it would be better if you were serious."

Quan Jiu was disgusted by his hypocritical smile:

"Small trouble? Uncle John, shall I throw you into the swimming pool too?"

Prince John smiled slightly.

Chris: "Since both parties are at fault, let's forget about it."

He wants to make big things into small things, and small things into small things.

It would have been fine if it was just Prince John, but she had blown up a group of royal family and nobles, each of whom was a baby bump in the family.

"Since the patriarch has spoken, let's forget about it."

Unexpectedly, Prince John actually agreed.

Chris gave him a surprised look.

Just when the matter was about to come to an end, Lisa suddenly appeared crying.

"Dad, my flying magic carpet is missing."

(End of this chapter)