Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

Louis has been sitting on the sofa in the castle hall for more than two hours, reading the book back and forth while drinking the artificial blood in the cup.

These artificial blood are produced by Frankenstein, and there is a strange smell in them.

Truth be told, it was torture to Louis, but he drank four anyway.

He pretended to turn the pages of the book, but his eyes secretly drifted towards the basement kitchen.

Soon after dawn, Song Yanqing was going to bring those human girls down the mountain.

Those girls were extremely fragile, without means of transportation, they had no way of crossing the wind and snow and reaching the town below the mountain alive.

And it just so happened that there happened to be such a Nightmare Horse carriage in the castle.And more coincidentally, that gorgeous and comfortable carriage belonged to him, Earl Louis Harrington.

Although in Louis's view, those few weak human girls, like the pine cones outside, have no other role except to be food.

But if Song Yanqing is willing to kneel in front of him and beg him, call him master a few more times.Louis can also lend him the carriage to hold those small pine cones if he is happy for a while.

Since letting Song Yanqing into the castle last time, Louis has never heard him call master.

After the maid poured Louis the eighth cup of artificial blood, Song Yanqing finally walked in front of him.

Louis looked at his hesitant expression, and almost blurted out the phrase 'kneel down'.

He pursed his lips and drank blood, then closed the book slowly, and deliberately let Song Yanqing hang out for a while, before raising his eyelids to signal Song Yanqing to speak quickly.

Although she was out of danger, the excessive blood loss still left Song Yanqing with some sequelae.

Before he had time to rest for a long time, he heard the maids say that the two ingredients in the basement kitchen started to have a high fever.

It was clear that there would be no medicine for humans in Louis's castle, and the situation of the two girls was more serious than he expected.

Song Yanqing said wearily with lowered eyelids, "Mr. Louis, I would like to borrow your carriage."

Louis didn't notice anything unusual, he snorted lazily, and said sarcastically, "Weak people don't deserve to ride in my carriage."

Song Yanqing's head was a little dizzy, he leaned forward and said, "Master Louis, can I borrow your carriage."

Louis thought of something in his mind, and subconsciously replied no.When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that Song Yanqing called him 'Master' just now.

Although there was no foreshadowing, and the scene was different from what Louis had imagined, Song Yanqing did call him that.

The owner's call was very abrupt, at least in Louis' plan, it should only appear after several confrontations.

Louis looked at Song Yanqing suspiciously, meeting his misty eyes.

Louis thought Song Yanqing was crying, and he was startled for a few seconds.It took a while to realize that Song Yanqing was just too sleepy.

Louis opened his mouth, wanting to lend the carriage to Song Yanqing, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

He struggled for a few seconds, then simply raised his hand and ruthlessly rejected Song Yanqing.

Then, taking advantage of Song Yanqing's absence, he turned around and hung the key in the most conspicuous place in the castle.

After putting away the keys, Louis was a little worried that Song Yanqing would not use the keys of the carriage.He thought for a moment, and said to the little maid not far away: "You, come here."

The maid came over obediently and listened to him with her ears tilted.

"My carriage." Louis said after thinking for a while, "Butler Andrew hasn't seen it yet."

The rabbit maid shook her ears and said cleverly, "That's really his misfortune."

Louis hooked his finger on the key on the table, and said meaningfully: "Yes."

The maid looked at the bunch of keys, then at Louis' expression, her eyes slowly lit up.

As soon as Louis saw her pricked ears, he knew she understood him.

He inadvertently left the key on the table, got up and walked back to his room.

Song Yanqing walked out of the bedroom with two quilts in her arms.He yawned, thinking about how to send those girls out for a while.

The wind and snow were too great, and ordinary carriages could not go down the mountain at all.

He had just walked a few steps when he found several maids chatting together.

The leading maid with rabbit ears spoke loudly, her tail was wagging like a clockwork.

Song Yanqing was thinking about the two girls in his heart, he hurried past, trying to bypass those maids.

While passing by the rabbit-eared maid, Song Yanqing was suddenly tripped by someone.

He swayed, and looked at the rabbit-eared maid suspiciously.

The rabbit-eared maid groaned, covered her face and watched Song Yanqing make an artificial voice.

"Oh! My carrot, are you okay, Andrew Butler, can you still walk?"

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it." Song Yanqing raised her foot and was about to leave.

The maid had sharp eyes and quick feet, and suddenly shoved her feet under Song Yanqing's feet.Song Yanqing hugged the quilt, couldn't see what was going on below, and was tripped and staggered.

The little maid squeezed her throat again and said, "Oh, my carrot, butler Andrew, you can't walk anymore, how are you going to send those few ingredients down the mountain later?"

Her tail dragged very long, her ears stood up straight, and she looked extremely excited.

She didn't wait for Song Yanqing to speak, and said first, "I saw the master forgot the key on the table. He will go to bed soon after dawn. Butler Andrew will use his carriage secretly, and he won't be found."

The hamster maid next to her chirped along, and the rabbit maid said, pointing in the direction of the hall and saying, "The key to the nightmare carriage is on the table in the hall, and the master has already fallen asleep. You can use it at ease, we won't tell the truth. .”

Song Yanqing understood the current situation when she was stopped by the little maid.

He smiled and asked kindly: "I'm sorry, but I won't use this key."

The little maid let out a sigh of relief and said, "It's the summoning key. You just unlock the key and put it on the snow."

Song Yanqing didn't say anything, he sent the girls to the carriage.

The Nightmare Carriage can float in the air and does not require a human driver.Song Yanqing sat in the carriage, thinking of Louis in the castle.

Louis has a very poisonous mouth, but Song Yanqing can feel his awkward care.

The older girl was holding hot milk, looked at Song Yanqing blushing and whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Andrew."

"It's okay." Song Yanqing took out the red cloth that had been hidden in his pocket all the time, imitating Louis, and tied his slightly long hair with it.

The girl hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Andrew, you are a legendary exorcist, why do you want to be a housekeeper for a vampire?"

Song Yanqing saw that the girl didn't speak, the girl thought he was being coerced, she took a deep breath and said, "Don't go back for a while, okay, there is the Cathedral of the Holy Lord not far from Holly Fishing Port, where Father Roland can protect us."

Father Roland is one of the members of the harem of the hero Amos in the original text. Under the instigation of Amos, he killed Master and servant Louis.

Song Yanqing was not his opponent, and she didn't mean to blame him.

He said to the girl: "I was not coerced by Louis. I love him so I voluntarily stayed in his castle. In order to stay by his side, I am willing to become his servant."

The girls looked very surprised, and the leading girl said in disbelief: "But he is a vampire, you know, in their eyes people are just food, no matter how much you do, he will not like you."

"Who would like a food." Another little girl said: "He will only eat you."

Song Yanqing recalled Louis' awkward appearance, and said softly, "No, I know he never will."

The girls didn't say anything more, no matter how scary the vampires were, there would still be many people who would pursue them without hesitation because of their elegant temperament and beautiful appearance.

And these people, without exception, became the dinner of the vampires.

The carriage traveled through the wind and snow and landed in a small wood not far from the town.Song Yanqing helped the girls down, and walked into the town holding the little girl who was already comatose.

He hastily put on a cloak, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he deliberately put on a scarf and a hood.

It has been snowing in recent months, and there are very few pedestrians on the streets.

Song Yanqing sent them to the church in the center of the town, and an elderly priest received them.

The old priest's eyes fell on Song Yanqing, and he said with a little doubt: "You should be a member of the God of Light, why do you smell like a vampire?"

Song Yanqing put the girl on the bed, pulled the hood to avoid the priest's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Not anymore."

He wanted to leave as soon as he said that, but as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by an invisible barrier.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, clutching the cross in his pocket.

"Is that the nobleman who lived on the mountain? I was also madly infatuated with him when I was young." The priest didn't seem to notice Song Yanqing's murderous intent. While mixing the potion for the girls, he said, "His eyes are like As dazzling as a ruby, more noble and elegant than a prince is fascinating."

The more Song Yanqing heard it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He took out the cross and whispered a spell.

The priest continued: "However, falling in love with vampires is not a good thing. Their lives are too long, and they are destined not to be with humans."

The cross in Song Yanqing's hand slowly turned into a long sword. Holding the sword, he looked at the priest vigilantly, and said coldly, "I don't think this matter has anything to do with you."

"Andrew, you are the child of the God of Light." The priest fed the girls the potion, and he slowly turned around and said kindly, "Human life is short, why waste time on a love that is destined to have no results."

"It's not your turn to talk about my affairs." Just as Song Yanqing finished speaking, the girls who drank the potion suddenly screamed.

The girl who had been talking to Song Yanqing along the way spit out a mouthful of blood lying on the ground, she looked at the old priest and murmured in disbelief: "Why...why?"

"Poor child." The priest said: "Your souls have been polluted by evil forces. The land of the God of Light does not allow evil forces to appear."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yanqing rushed over and stabbed his Adam's apple with a sword.

After Louis lent the carriage to Song Yanqing, he waited on the bed for him to come back.But Song Yanqing didn't return to the castle until it got dark.

Sophia and the maids were building a snowman in front of the door, and the rabbit maid moved her ears and said loudly: "There is a voice, butler Andrew is back!"

Before Sophia could speak, a gust of wind passed her, and Louis fell in the forefront.

When the carriage approached, the smile on Louis' face disappeared.

A pair of bat wings appeared behind him, protecting Sophia and the maids behind him.

"It's the smell of blood." Sophia sniffed.

Louis' nails grew longer. He looked at Song Yanqing who came down from the carriage, narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "It's the scent of the God of Light. What did you do, Andrew?"

Song Yanqing opened the package in her hand, revealing the human head inside, and said calmly, "Kill a lunatic, bring it back and give it to Frankenstein."

Louis looked at the blood on Song Yanqing's body, and then at the head in his hand.Feeling the powerful divine power of light left on the man's head, he said with great interest, "Did he offend you?"

Louis seems to like strong people very much, and Song Yanqing heard that his dependence value has been going up.

Song Yanqing curled her lips, looked at Louis and said softly, "Yeah, he provoked me."

The ever-increasing dependence value suddenly stopped, Louis still maintained a calm smile on his face, but Song Yanqing heard the system prompt: [Louis' dependence value on you has been updated to 15/100, evaluation: Sudden fear. ]

Louis didn't dare to look directly at Song Yanqing who was in a state of rage, he guessed the cause and effect as soon as he moved his head.

He shifted his gaze to that human head, feeling familiar.Sophia on the side poked her head and said, "Hey, isn't this your ex-boyfriend?"

As soon as her words came out, Song Yanqing and Louis were both stunned.

Song Yanqing held the head and looked at Louis blankly, but found that Louis looked more confused than him.

"What ex-boyfriend?" Louis asked puzzled.

"Didn't he live in your room for more than a month?" Sophia said.

"I thought he was just a blood slave I tied up." Louis didn't know why he was so eager to explain, he looked at Song Yanqing and said, "And he's the kind who swallowed it reluctantly."

The maid and Sophia looked at each other, and the maid whispered: "But he said that you are lovers, and he said that you have had sex."

Louis laughed angrily, he just drank the priest's blood for a few days.Then, because of the three meals a night, he didn't break his leg, and threw him directly into the snow. How did it become that kind of relationship in his mouth.

Just as Louis was about to say a few words of ridicule, Song Yanqing on the opposite side suddenly laughed softly, and then, under Louis's watchful eyes, crushed the head in his hand.

The humanoids behind Louis took a step back. Louis rubbed his fingertips, feeling a little itchy.

Song Yanqing clapped his hands, casually wiped the flesh and blood on his hands with a handkerchief, and said gently, "Thank you for the carriage."

Louis snorted and struggled for a while, but still didn't dare to hold him accountable for stealing the carriage.

Song Yanqing handed the key to Louis.The moment Louis stretched out his hand, he leaned into his ear and whispered, "Thank you very much, my master."

The author has something to say: I am busy with exams recently, and it is impossible to double. There is not enough time, and there will be more during the holidays.near the end, sigh