Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

At night, the sleeping vampire woke up from her unconscious dream. There were no more restraints on her body. She quickly put on her clothes, bent down and pulled her long black hair out of her clothes.

The long hair is soft and graceful, falling behind her back.

There was a slight sound coming from the balcony window of the room, as if the force had been lost and fell on the stone bricks of the castle. If it weren't for the vampire's powerful perception, it would not have been noticed at all.

Anyone who dares to do anything in Helles Feng's room will have his ashes scattered nowhere. Yu Ci realized without any hesitation who the person on the balcony was.

She turned her back expressionlessly and fastened the belt around her waist. To make it more secure, she wrapped the belt that was originally hanging down for decoration around her waist a little more, made a circular double fish buckle, and finally hid the ends inside the fish.

She just didn't believe that it could be easily taken off by the other party.

Lustful pickpocket!

The hair net and headband were missing; perhaps they had fallen on the floor and were swept away by the maid.

Fortunately, it was not worth much, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

The ruby ​​of unknown meaning was placed quietly on the cabinet beside the bed. Yu Ci didn't even look at it again. She was ready to turn around and leave, pretending that she didn't know Helles had returned to the room.

"Miss Housekeeper, good night."

Well, I can’t leave.

Yu Ci turned her head, her untied hair swept across her back like feathers, with the ends of her hair swirling in the air.

Facing the castle owner without having his hair done properly is unforgivable for a senior and very demanding butler.

"Good night, Your Majesty!

Please allow me to get dressed before I see you again." She avoided Helles's eyes and was ready to turn toward the door.

After Yu Ci was ready to leave this room, she handed over the job of personal service to the head maid, Miss Jasmine. Otherwise, serving her every day and being held in her arms while sleeping was really beyond her intimacy line.

It's distressing.

Yu Ci, who was originally thinking with her eyes lowered, saw a bright red color appear in front of her eyes. It was a beautiful rose covered with night mist and dew, blooming beautifully and luxuriantly, as if it was watered with the finest blood, and had the ability to captivate souls and shake people's hearts.

Under the light of the room, it was coated with a dim and warm golden gauze.

"A gift to my loyal Miss Housekeeper." Helles smiled softly, raised his hand slightly, and used the rose petals to hook up the porcelain-white chin, and finally placed the flower against her slightly open red lips.

While Yu Ci was stunned, he took a step forward, pecked the other petal through the rose with rare innocent love, his eyes full of smiles, and carefully observed all her emotions.

Confusion, astonishment, and shame!

Yu Ci pursed her lips, closed her eyes tremblingly, turned her face to the side, and her lips brushed against the thin rose petals.

Such a gentle and visually impactful picture is really tempting. Helles has an outstanding face, which is the bait she uses to lure her prey, the perfect mask to deceive the girl, and the grand "conspiracy" designed against her.

Although she is not a lost lamb, she is not a calm wise woman either. She is a greedy vampire who is shaken and cannot control her attraction to beauty.

And Helles has always been extremely beautiful.

Yu Ci's complex emotions are like emotional popping candies. In Helles' observation and understanding of her, they jump on her dusty soul in a sweet and sour and interesting way.

How cute, my little housekeeper.

After quickly and politely accepting the flowers, Yu Ci thanked the other party and turned around to "run away".

"Thank you, it's beautiful."

Her footsteps were hurried, and in the quiet castle, they were like the rhythmic beating of a gong, da da da da...

At the corner, he met Prince Duolun, who had just recovered some of his energy and still looked a little listless. He looked much paler and one of his legs seemed a little weak.

It's like a new limb that grows back after being torn off and destroyed.

"Good night, Your Majesty!" Yu Ci bent down slightly, lifted the hem of her skirt with one hand, and held the rose awkwardly with the other hand.

Duolun: ...

Met a love rival.

He was curious about what attracted Helles to the young butler. He forced himself to stand up, lifted his blond hair with his new right hand, leaned against the wall, stared at Yu Ci with his green eyes, and gave a playboy's charming smile.

"Ms. Kahn, I wonder if there is any chance I can invite you to dinner?"

He was very confident that at least 90 percent of the vampires could not withstand his attack. After all, he was the powerful Prince Doron of the West, and there were countless vampires willing to climb into his bed.

Unfortunately, the person she met was Yu Ci.

Yu Ci looked at this peacock that spread its feathers anytime and anywhere, and felt nauseous. Then she saw that the peacock was still wearing the same dress that she wore yesterday, which was a little damaged for some reason, and she felt even more disgusted...

When he thought about the unknown things that happened after he followed Helles on the night of the dance, his eyes became as cold as if they were frozen.

"I still need to take care of the castle work, your Excellency." Yu Ci raised her foot, trying to get around him, but was almost caught by the other party's arm. Yu Ci dodged sideways.

"Wait, you flower?!"

"It is a reward given to me by His Majesty the Prince." Yu Ci tilted her head and said calmly.

"Okay...!" Duolun gritted his teeth. This flower has his power. It was the power he got last night when he was captured by Helles, hung upside down with his hands and feet stretched out, and used to water a rose in the rose garden.

He thought it was a gift to his beloved Helles Feng, so it wouldn't matter if he lost a little blood. But tonight it appeared in the hands of the boring little butler, and he was somewhat broken.

In Helles's eyes, he was not even as good as a flower, and that flower was given to his rival.

He became part of their play?

Duolun felt as if an invisible arrow pierced his heart, which hurt the prince so much that he spread his wings and embraced the night.

Yu Ci looked at him as if he were a roadblock, and the roadblock flew away. She continued to walk forward until she returned to her room.

Where should I place a beautiful rose?

Her room was filled with books on all walls. She didn't put any vases in the room for fear that the water would fall over and soak the books. There was only a pen holder on the table.

The red color dotted the somewhat old-fashioned desk. Yu Ci looked at the rose for two seconds and saw the petal that had been kissed by Helles...

No!

How can such a thing be placed on the desktop!

How will she write in the future?

She pulled out the rose again, and as it tilted, a hard object made a clanging sound on the table, then it rotated twice on the spot and fell in front of her.

Helles hid the ruby ​​in the rose—

No?! How can you be so flirtatious?

Yu Ci felt that her icy-cold blood seemed to have warmed up again. She was about to be turned into a lifeless apatite by the volcanic heat, and her soul would fall into the magma.

But after a moment, Yu Ci came to her senses and realized that it was just a trick to tease her...she couldn't be fooled.

Finally, the rose was placed next to the bedside table, and she specially found a narrow-mouthed white porcelain vase to complement the rose.

And the piece stained with Helles was ruthlessly plucked away...