Chapter 892： The **** prince's little blood servant (42)

Chapter 892 Blood Prince of the Blood Prince (42)

Bai Weiwei suddenly thought of her own scum...

Ah, I haven't thought of her for a long time.

I hope her scum will live a good life, lest she should not be able to find her with a machete.

Arthur heard her say that her brother, who was still a gentle expression, suddenly cooled down.

He didn't move slowly to open the book, and his voice was flat.

"Oh, you want to see your brother?"

Bai Weiwei grabbed the quilt nervously and breathed a lot.

She trembled and said: "My brother, he is fine."

Arthur lowered his head and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Probably it's okay, if he is strong enough, he can hold it for ten days and a half in the dungeon. After all, there are mice, poisonous snakes, and so on."

Bai Weiwei was shocked and immediately sat up and panicked and looked at Arthur. "The poisonous snake, Xiaobai is most afraid of snakes."

noob……

It’s a little idiot.

Arthur’s fingers had split the book, and he looked up coldly. “You really like your brother.”

Bai Weiwei’s face was white, and she endured a little. She only looked down and said something sad: “My mom said that he is the last hope of my family. If he had an accident, my family would not have...”

Arthur, who is immortal, can’t understand: What kind of ghost is there?

Bai Weiwei: "Although he did a lot of things for me, he was still young and matured in the future."

When the scum is small, it is a small scum.

Big is big scum.

There is no such thing as a maturity that will become a good thing.

Bai Weiwei did not go to see the dark face of Arthur, but also gave up his brother.

"Little white, sometimes very cute, will think for me, come to school every month to see me."

The system couldn't help but say, "Look at you because you have to live."

Bai Weiwei: "Look at my money, look at me too."

system:"……"

Arthur finally couldn't stand it. He threw the tattered book in his hand.

He stood up and called the maid and told him to go. "Let the dungeon guards put a few snakes in to eat the mice, remember to put them poisonous."

Bai Weiwei was surprised at first, then panicked out of bed and immediately pulled his sleeves hard.

"What do you put on the snake?"

Arthur turned back coldly, revealing a smirk of laughter.

"There are too many mice in the dungeon. I don't want to purify the dungeon environment, let your brother live better?"

There are fears of fear in Bai Weiwei’s eyes. "He is afraid of snakes. Are you going to kill him if you put the snake in?"

Arthur smirked and smiled and held her hand on her shoulder. He looked down and his lips almost reached her face.

Then Bai Weiwei heard his cool and incomparable sound.

"Yeah, this kind of ugly person, isn't it clean to die?"

Bai Weiwei froze and looked shocked.

She did not care about the identity of the other blood family, extended her hands and grabbed Arthur's collar.

"You promised me to let him go, as long as I am your blood servant."

Arthur looked at the anger that rose in her eyes.

The sinister anxiety in my heart reappeared.

His nails are even uncontrollable and suddenly become longer.

I really want to tear this, delicate and beautiful face.

Her expression is too unsightly.

Arthur suddenly lifted her chin, sharp nails, and almost got into her skin.

Bai Weiwei noticed his cold murderousness, and he did not dare to make trouble.

Arthur became a hard and sharp nail, but gently touched her face, and wanted to cut the worry and anxiety on her face.

(End of this chapter)