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Chapter 660 The Blood Servant of His Royal Highness 4
An Nuannuan obediently turned around and returned to her original position.

When everyone else retreated, Dimante waved to An Nuannuan very cutely: "Come here, sit by my side."

An Nuannuan intentionally looked bad-tempered, came to Dimante's side and sat down, then picked up the fruit knife on the table, and made a cut in the palm of her hand.

"You, your blood smells so good, fragrant and sweet."

An Nuannuan moved very quickly. Before Dimante could react, he smelled a very fresh and sweet smell. He stared at An Nuannuan's wound with a greedy look, but soon he came to his senses and Suppressing the greed in his eyes, he raised his fat little hand and pressed it on An Nuannuan's wound.

I saw a faint golden light emitting from his hand, and after a while, the wound on An Nuannuan's palm healed.

"What's your name? I didn't save you to drink your blood. I made you my blood servant. I just wanted to deal with my uncle. I didn't really treat you as a blood servant." The girl's hand was soft, and she touched It's warm, he likes this kind of temperature very much, and he can't bear to let go.

"My name is Yiyi, thank you His Highness the Prince for saving me and taking me in." An Nuannuan glanced at the chubby hand tightly holding her own, pretending not to notice.

Humans who don't know the blood race, how can they have the idea of ​​avoiding suspicion with a child, so in order not to reveal the truth, they can only let this kid take advantage of it.

"This name is easy to remember. Stay with me from now on. I will protect you and prevent you from any harm." Demand raised his hand and patted his small chest and said bravely.

"Okay." An Nuannuan lowered her eyes and answered her words softly.

After taking care of Dimante and eating, An Nuannuan got up and went to eat dinner. She vomited all her lunch. An Nuannuan had been hungry for a long time, but when she saw the greasy food on the plate, An Nuannuan felt full immediately.

"What are you still doing in a daze, eat quickly!" The person staring at An Nuannuan urged impatiently when he saw that An Nuannuan hadn't moved his chopsticks for a long time.

"I know I'm too thin. Elder Shariel is worried that I don't have enough blood, but these can't replenish blood, and it's useless to eat them." Really wanting to wrong herself, An Nuannuan finally spoke.

"You said these can't replenish blood, so what can replenish blood?" The person guarding An Nuannuan hesitated and asked.

"Spinach, red beans, pork liver, red dates, peanuts, and many more. Can you help me tell Elder Sharier that I will cook my own food in the future? I promise that within a week, I will be able to change my mind." My eyes are rosy." Seeing that the other party was relieved, An Nuannuan asked proactively, and after submitting a few blood-replenishing things, An Nuannuan hurriedly took the opportunity to make a request.

The maid stared at An Nuannuan for a while, hesitated for a moment, and said impatiently, "Wait."

After speaking, she left the small restaurant where the maids ate.

About 10 minutes later, the maid who left came back. The expression on her face did not change and she said, "Elder Sharer agreed. If you need anything in the future, just tell me."

"Okay, thank you." An Nuannuan nodded happily, finally no longer having to eat those greasy and not-so-good-tasting foods.

Because it was too late and there were no other ingredients, An Nuannuan cooked a bowl of white rice porridge for herself. After filling her stomach, she cleaned up the used dishes and went back to Dimante's bedroom. He had washed After taking a shower, I changed into my pajamas and was sitting at the desk reading a book.

(End of this chapter)