Chapter 893： The **** prince's little blood servant (43)

Chapter 893 The Little Blood Servant of the Blood Prince (43)

He sneered and asked questions.

"If I was put into the dungeon, would you worry about me so much?"

Bai Weiwei was surprised to see him, and seemed unable to understand his words.

When Arthur spoke this sentence, he licked it and then reacted to what he said stupid.

Why did he care, she did not worry about him.

And he really has an accident, what is the use of her human worry?

He has always been dismissive of things that are useless.

Did not wait to understand, Bai Weiwei has some guilty eyes to remove her eyes, she hesitated with a lip.

Only some uncertain say: "Yes, you are my master."

This sentence is completely unfounded.

Arthur certainly saw that Bai Weiwei’s words were insincere, but those irritating feelings dissipated.

baffling.

Arthur commented on himself.

But he still loosened her chin.

The long nails were also taken back.

Then he suddenly turned and whispered, "Come on."

Bai Weiwei stayed for a few seconds, suddenly thought of something, and immediately followed.

The environment in the dungeon is particularly harsh.

Even if a bonfire burns on the wall, it still can't stop the cold smell that comes from the face.

Bai Weiwei has just entered the dungeon.

I heard a cry of screaming.

She scared her face a little bit, and Arthur sneered, then said indifferently: "Why, it is not to look at your brother, it seems that you are not so worried about him."

Bai Weiwei couldn’t take care of anything and immediately caught up.

The sneer on Arthur’s face stiffened and turned his head and stepped forward.

"The history of this dungeon has been four hundred years, and there are countless betrayers who have died here. I heard that every floor tile here has blood flowing through it."

He introduced it maliciously.

Sure enough, I heard Bai Weiwei’s footsteps and gasped in fear.

"Right, there are a lot of people who die here. I heard that some people have died too badly, and they are not scattered. One is looking for a ghost in the dungeon."

Nonsense.

Under his low voice, there is a horrible sense of gloom.

Bai Weiwei: She is afraid of black, afraid of ghosts...

Arthur continued to say: "Those ghosts are mostly broken and stumped, crying day and night, and even seeing..."

He did not finish, the small prey behind him, has reached out and grabbed his clothes.

She is afraid of being straight.

Keep your fingers close to his clothes.

Arthur showed a successful laugh at the mischief, and then walked forward more quickly, deliberately spared the dungeon for three laps before going to her brother's cell.

And she is like his little tail, and he can't get rid of it.

Arthur smirked to the darkest room.

I heard the help of the little idiot coming from inside.

"Snake, snake, don't come over."

Called really bad.

Bai Weiwei immediately released his clothes and rushed to the door of the cell, yelling, "Little white, you are fine."

Her anxious appearance is a proper standard of helper.

Xiaobai immediately rushed to the door and scared him. "Sister, I will save you soon. There are so many snakes here."

Bai Weiwei looked worried, but his eyes were very cold. "Little white, my sister is also worried about you."

Worried that you are doing too well.

"Sister will save you, you will bear it."

Endure to death.

Her voice is so anxious and worried.

However, she looked at the white eyes, but revealed the opposite meaning.

Even the smile of her lips is not a worried smile, but a gloating laugh.

Xiaobai was frightened and confused, and understood the meaning of her expression.

He immediately reached out and stretched out from the crack in the door, holding the neck of Bai Weiwei.

The fourth is more complete.

I want to say something in the snacks, which is about the original intention of building a group. At that time, it was to make a place for communication, so the group was established.

I was actually unwilling to build a group because I didn't have time to manage it.

Seeing my update time, I know that after writing the text, I have to have 11 or 2 points. Basically, I am tired of sleeping on a trampoline.

But at the beginning, I was very enthusiastic, and even volunteered to help me manage the group. I am very grateful to them and I am very touched.

My main activity area is actually the book review area, but I don’t see me in the group.

Groups are set up for the love of communication, love to talk, not the only circle of books, not to say who cleaned up, is to deny each other's fan status.

Groups have group rules, administrators are very hard, they have a lot of management responsibilities for me, so they sometimes neglect, let any cakes feel sad, please come to me, don't blame them.

It is not easy to get together a book, please understand each other, love, thank you.

Today is the birthday of the main administrators in the group.

Drive out the three more and celebrate her birthday. kisses

(End of this chapter)