One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong unbuttoned the button smoothly, lifted the quilt and went down.

As soon as she stood up, she suddenly fell back on the bed, her head was dizzy, and everything she saw was flowers.

The feeling of spinning around made her feel like being stuffed into a spinning machine.

"elder brother!!"

Ling Qiong shouted outside.

Xia Miye came in from the outside, saw her lying on the bed, and quickly stepped forward to help her up, "Are you dizzy?"

"Um……"

Xia Miye let her lean against the head of the bed, "Is there any other feeling besides dizziness?"

Lingqiong's face turned pale, her lips moved, and she whispered, "I'm a little dizzy."

"Feel sorry……"

"Then brother, kiss me, or I won't have the strength."

"..."

You have lost too much blood, so kissing you will give you strength?

Xia Miye rejected her request with actions, and came in from outside with a bowl of blood-enriching porridge.

Holding the porridge in disappointment, Ling Qiong sighed: "Last night, I worked hard all night, and I didn't even have a good morning kiss when I got up in the morning."

"..."

Why does this sound so weird?

"Drink quickly." Xia Miye urged her.

"hot!"

Xia Miye tried it with her hands, "It's not hot, I've been cold."

"..."

Cool cool cool, I want you cool!

Lingqiong finished the porridge in one gulp angrily.

Xia Miye reached out and buttoned the buttons she had unbuttoned, smoothing the collar.

Ling Qiong untied it: "I don't feel comfortable with it."

Xia Miye seemed to hold back for a while, and finally gave up and helped her buckle it up again, looking away directly.

Lingqiong rolled her eyes, "Brother, help me buckle it later."

Xia Miye: "??"

"In the future, if you take it off for me, of course you have to put it back on for me."

"..."

Xia Miye went out with the bowl.

…

Ling Qiong lay down for a while, feeling better, changed her clothes and went out.

Brother Feng was sitting on the sofa boldly, like a fierce town house.

Brother Feng saw her coming out, glanced at her, and looked away.

In the next second, Brother Feng turned back, took off the sunglasses with his fingers, and stared at Lingqiong's neck.

Ling Qiong raised her hand to hold her neck, and smiled innocently at Brother Feng.

"you……"

Seeing Xia Miye coming out, Brother Feng swallowed his words back.

The eyes turned back and forth between the two, even wonderful.

In the end, Brother Feng aggressively pushed back the sunglasses, sat on the sofa with his chest in his arms and slowly digested.

"Is uncle awake?"

"Not yet." Xia Miye said, "Can you walk around?"

"I'm not paralyzed, it's not that serious." Ling Qiong was speechless.

Brother Feng who listened all over the ear: "!!!"

Ling Qiong exposed her neck and showed it to Xia Miye: "Brother, is it serious?"

Although Xia Miye could stop the bleeding immediately, he couldn't make the bite marks disappear in a short time.

The little girl's skin was originally fair, but the bite marks were particularly conspicuous at this time.

Xia Miye felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have bitten so deeply, "It's a bit..."

Lingqiong clutched her neck and walked towards the bedroom, "I'm going to change clothes."

Ling Qiong changed into a dress with a stand-up collar, which just covered the bite marks.

Lingqiong touched her neck and came out, the place where she bit it still hurt a little.

She complained to Xia Miye: "Brother, be gentle next time..."

"puff--"

Brother Feng just took a sip of water and spit it out.

Ling Qiong glanced at him inexplicably: "Brother Feng, are you alright?"

Brother Feng wiped the water stains, "Miss Fujin, are you alright?"

"What can I do?"

"Can I have a few words with you alone?"

"I'll go and see him." Xia Miye sensiblely went to Sharp's room.

Brother Feng waited for the door to close, and rushed in front of Lingqiong, "Miss Fujin, you... have you given him blood?"

"Can't you?"

"You voluntarily, didn't he force you?"

"How could he force me."

Brother Feng didn't know what to say for a while.

"Miss Fujin, he is a blood clan, you... think it over for yourself."

With the blood race, usually there will be no good results.

…

Because Xia Miye's previous residence was not safe, Sharp stayed at Lingqiong's residence for the time being.

Sharp hid the sacred artifact, Xia Miye asked where it was, and took the sacred artifact back.

But how to dispose of this sacred artifact has become a problem.

Lingqiong lay on the table, looked at the crown in the center of the table, and said, "Why don't we make them a fake one?"

Xia Miye: "???"

Lingqiong snapped her fingers and said good things to Xia Miye: "They think they have found the holy artifact, and they will definitely start the final plan soon, but in the end they find out that the sacred artifact is fake, so the plan will fail directly?"

Xia Miye: "..."

Forgery of holy artifacts...how could it be so easy to fool?

They won't, but Sharp and Luo Li know how to fake it, and what kind of power the holy artifact should be.

After hearing Lingqiong's plan, Luo Li's expression was a bit indescribable.

Luo Li didn't know who to order to do it, and soon sent the fake sacred artifact to Ling Qiong.

Ling Qiong turned her head and looked for an opportunity, so that Sinclair accidentally found the sacred artifact in her hand, showing that she didn't care about it very much, and regarded it as a collection of beautiful treasures.

Ling Qiong only needs to wait for Sinclair to come to her, and sell it at a high price.

The "prodigal" character is deeply rooted in Sinclair's heart, so Lingqiong's request for money is very smooth.

Lingqiong also managed to meet more people because of the sacred artifact.

Ling Qiong is decisive and agile, she looks like an innocent and kind sister next door, but it is shocking to be cold.

In a short period of time, Lingqiong coaxed the people above to look at her differently—she was pretty good after being scammed.

Now Lingqiong can get an invitation to all kinds of banquets above.

The more times she attended, the more people who knew her would naturally increase.

The more people she comes into contact with, the deeper Lingqiong understands them, and the little notebook in her hand remembers joyfully.

She just needs to find out who they are, and the follow-up is none of her business.

"Manager Xu."

Ling Qiong turned around and saw the red-haired Ai Li Rui, Aldous' brother, the one who sold her castle last time.

"What's wrong?" Ling Qiong raised her eyebrows.

Ai Lirui smiled, "I heard that you are repairing the old castle?"

"yes."

"Is Guanshi Xu planning to live by himself?"

"Give it away."

"Oh?" Ai Lirui was surprised, "Who does Manager Xu plan to give it to?"

"Are we that familiar?" Ling Qiong squeezed out a smile, "There's no need to tell you, right?"

Ai Lirui: "I was the one to be abrupt, so please apologize to Manager Xu."

Ling Qiong was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him: "I'm excused if it's nothing."

"Manager Xu." Ai Lirui stopped her, "I have one more thing, I want to talk to Manager Xu."

Ai Lirui motioned for Lingqiong to go to the lounge to chat.

After thinking about it, Ling Qiong followed Ai Lirui to the lounge.

"Mr. Xu, I don't beat around the bush. I heard that Xia Miye is working as your assistant, right?"

Holding the water glass, Ling Qiong blinked and asked innocently, "What's wrong?"

"Guanshi Xu has been here in the City of Blood for a while."

Ling Qiong didn't know why, so she just looked at him and didn't answer.

Ai Lirui went on to say: "Guan Shi Xu should also know something about the blood clan. Xia Miye is a pure blood clan, so Guan Shi Xu is clear about this, right?"