Chapter 77: Vampire's Melee II

Wen Ruo did not sleep all night, and met Elliot in the middle of the trip. Instead, she reminded her that she was such a big living person, and how to be cautious along the way, it will inevitably come into contact with it. When you know someone.
In the end, what kind of method did Arthur deal with her, and to what extent, and her purpose, and what is the next plan? These need to be as good as one to check.
She took off her cloak, reinstated everything, put on a white long nightdress with lace trimmed on her cuffs, climbed onto a soft, high bed and laid flat, setting her mind and staring at the top of the gauze, quietly Waiting for the reappearance of Arthur.
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The first golden light on the side of the day cut through the night, through the tan window on the dressing table of the heartwood, Wen Ruo seems to feel a stream of cold and icy water flowing through the body. Until the coldness passed over her head, she only felt a flower in front of her eyes, and she saw her arms lifted uncontrollably and stretched out.
From the perspective of a warm vision, everything has become very strange.
She was like a bystander standing behind the eyes of Ai Erer. She watched her open her quilt and watched her ring the bell to summon the maid. She looked at her in front of the huge mirror and looked at her left and right. The concave figure, the maid squatting around her waist, tidying up her pleated skirt.
The girl standing in front of the mirror is like a beautiful oil painting. Her white neck and shoulders are exposed, the delicate clavicle is beautiful, and the tight ice-blue dress reveals her awkward posture. . The long sleeves were greatly reduced from the bottom to the top, and the white lace trim was exposed at the edges, and the swing angle of the skirt was dragged around the ground.
Esser proudly lifted his lower jaw and stared at the girl in the mirror. The arc of the corner of his lips was ridiculously ridiculous, as if the body in the mirror ridiculed the warmth of the body.
"Ai Erer, you are finally getting up." A girl dressed in a grass green dress pushed in the door and Weng recognized her. She is the body cousin.
When the child was very young, his parents died of illness. The Earl of Lannister had pity on her. Just as her own daughter also needed a playmate, she sent someone to pick her up. She has been living in this place for many years. In the castle.
However, from the moment Wen received her name, Nelia, she knew that this cousin is not the original one.
Sure enough, when the maid smashed Esser's pale blond hair, Nelia sent her out and turned her head to Esser, who was wearing earrings slowly: "Although we consumed a privilege, let You occupied the streamer No. 1 in the warmth of the original body in advance, but from yesterday until now, I have not heard her outgoing tips, I suspect that her soul has not dissipated."
Ai Erer looked at the red earrings under the earlobe with satisfaction and smiled: "It doesn't matter, it is a matter of time, and the soul of the ex-executor in the world will not be able to be rejected for a long time, but It’s a matter of time. The privilege is too precious. It’s the first round. It’s no good for us to use it in advance.

"But your concerns also make sense," she said, standing up and finally moving her eyes away from the mirror. "Elliot's brothers are coming soon. When I get them, I will ask a wizard to come back. Check it out. Streamer No. 1."
Nelia frowned: "Don't forget, two males, one is mine."
Isaiah laughed and smiled and waved his hand: "Oh, don't be so serious, just play, it won't take up your people for too long." Wen Ru looked at the mirror in the mirror and looked at the handsome figure. If I knew that Esser would find that she had spent a privileged enemy, not only did she not dissipate as she wished, but also shared a body with her. What kind of expression would it be?
Wen Ru is watching with cold eyes on the child in front of the Earl of Lannister, and the countess who led the woman to be sexually sent immediately to the city to pick up the best tailor, to help his baby daughter to make new clothes.
Watching her throw the fabric she likes to the side, she chose all the thick and heavy colors, such as dark red, such as purple... watching her deliberately cast her in front of the simple male Elliott, pretending The shyness is awkward for him.
At night, when Esser was sleeping for half an hour, Wen Ruyi finally felt that his hands and feet gradually became aware.
She got up and moved a little. If the calculation is good, the time she can control should be when Isaiah is asleep. As long as I can get back before dawn, it is not so easy to be handled. People perceive.
The people of the dark thorn have joined in this world. Wen Ru has not found out where the executives of other companies are. The only thing she can do now is to contact other people who are on the stream.
If she is lucky enough, and if there are colleagues in this mission world...
Wen Ruo put on the cloak, carefully passed through the cloister and touched the stable behind the castle.
As the night is like ink, she quietly pulls out a red-brown docile mare, and walks out of the castle along the shadow of the outer wall, which is safely galloping towards the city.
The tallest building in the town is on the bell tower on the side of the church. It was a long way. It was almost on the edge of the town. The wind was very big. The wide hat on the cloak was blown up. Her curly gold was long. The wind fluttered in disappointment, and the oak leaves on both sides of the road creaked in the night wind.
When Wen arrived at the clock tower, her hands and feet had been blown cold. She climbed up along a circle of wooden stairs, and the old ladder made a loud hum. Wen Ru looked for several times on the top, did not see a well-prepared sun mark, she sighed deeply, picked up a sharp stone and painted a mark in the corner.
Maybe they haven't had time to get out of it. Wen is explaining this to himself. I hope it is true. Otherwise, it is really not a pleasant thing to fight alone in this passive situation.
On the second day, Isaiah woke up and was not very comfortable, especially the legs, sour and painful. She checked the body in confusion and found nothing suspicious. She had to blame it for not sleeping at night, and slowly got up and went downstairs to eat as usual.
The subconscious consciousness of holding the breath is finally a sigh of relief, and the darkness can not go so far in these days.
But very quickly, Wen Ruo found that the current situation is not just a problem that is involuntarily. Seeing Eliot's gentle and shameful response to Esser, the anger of the heart is already burning, leaving only a group of ashes, cool and cool.
Even if she regained her body in the future, she could not explain to Elliott why she suddenly recovered her affection for him and turned into a cold and alienated passer-by - Wen Ruofu, this is really... The woman is so riddled with holes, and there are loopholes that need to be rounded back.
After the afternoon of the third day, Elliot’s second brother, Angus, finally arrived at the castle with their mayor’s father, and Arthur’s eyes stood on the steps and greeted the guests with Count Lannister. .
I don’t blame Esser, but even Wen’s heart can’t help but sigh in the heart. Unlike his brother Elliot’s gentleness and harmlessness, Angus not only has a look that cannot be ignored. What is more attractive is that the kind of aristocratic atmosphere that he exudes from his bones can not be ignored even if he is lazy.
His face was pale as a morning light, and there was almost a shocking beauty under the black hair. He wore black, soft charcoal black boots, black jeans, black sweaters, and a deerskin jacket. The only different color is the blue dragonfly that is a little deeper than the sky blue, like the thick color that looks like the deep sea from the sky.
The smile on the face of Ai Erer was a bit more delicate. She stood next to her father and quietly sent him an autumn wave. Wen Ruo noticed the gloom in the eyes of Elliott, and the arrogant arc that was bent from the opposite Angus's lips.
He wouldn't like Esser, who took the initiative to pick it up, and Wen was keenly aware of the slight disdain that flashed through his dark blue twilight.
If we want to talk about the use of resources, she is not as good as Eser, but when it comes to grasping the human heart, Esser can't catch up with Wen.
However, at this moment, Wen Ruru did not know that he was gloating to watch Esser’s vain and dedication. Or should he sorrow that he used the same body as the woman who did not have a shame, and would like to find a way to reverse the future. Gus bad impression of her...
Later, Elliot and Arthur accompanied the first-time Angus to get acquainted with the environment. In the middle of the vast courtyard there is a huge horse chestnut tree. There are rows of seats under the tree, and there are colorful and colorful flowers next to it.
Arthur turned around in a delicate circle, smiled and sat down on the wooden chair painted with white paint, and patted the position around him: "Angus, come here, I really want to hear you talk about the family. Interesting things."
Angus glanced at the younger brother who was screaming and screaming. He suddenly smirked his mouth and smiled viciously: "Just rely on your little means of incompetence, you want to climb the bed of our two brothers, Esser, Iser. Child, do you really think that I will be as stupid as Elliot?" He looked up and down her body unscrupulously, as if evaluating a beautifully packaged, but not very valuable item.
How dare he insult such a count of the count? ! Arthur got up and his face turned red: "You..."
"Angus!" Elliot strode forward and stood in front of her. "Even if you are not satisfied with your father's arrangement, you can't be so innocent to an innocent lady!"
Angus pouted and said, "If you want to follow the father's orders and marry the count's daughter, I don't object, but don't count me into it, but still listen to the second brother's sincere suggestion," he said. A slender, white finger swayed in front of Elliott and scorned. "There are a lot of beautiful girls in the city. This woman is not for you."
Wen Ru looked at his hands and pockets, lazily turned back and left, the sun sprinkled on his black hair, but could not hide the cold cynicism, can not help but laugh full of laughter.
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