"What a bother. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 "Actually, if Your Excellency the Earl doesn't mind, I'd like to borrow your land to close a little pass, and after leaving the customs, I just happen to follow Lei all the way to country Z to do some business." ”

"Where, that's our pleasure!" replied Count Dracula, with a slight relief in his eyes.

Retreat is good, this retreat means that they will not go out easily, and this not going out easily means that no matter what they do, they will not be disturbed by this person. After all, Count Dracula is still very wary of the existence of Prince Abdul Alimu.

Sure enough! Prince Abdul Alimu had a glimpse of it in his heart. It seems that if nothing else, these blood clans should also seek medical treatment from that Song. And not only that, but with Prince Donald's old bats in charge, Count Dracula is also nervous, which means that the identity of this healer should not be low in the blood clan or what is special about it, what kind of person is this who deserves so much attention from these blood clans?!

Although he was extremely curious, Prince Abdul Alimu still didn't ask much, this curiosity will kill the cat, and sometimes it is more wisdom to behave confusedly. In fact, the most important thing is that no matter what these bloodlines are playing, it will have nothing to do with him. Why does he have nothing to do and insist on making people suspicious.

Since you don't want to be suspicious, then borrowing land to "retreat" has become a very good excuse. This is the message that Prince Abdul Alimu sent to the blood people - I don't care what the hell you do, it has nothing to do with me, my purpose here is to wait for the two of them, and when they leave, then I will also go with me without saying a word!

However, although he was not interested in what the Bloods were "playing", Prince Abdul Alimu was very concerned about the importance that Count Dracula showed to Jane. At the same time, it also made Prince Abdul Alimu have greater expectations for Jian'er's treatment, after all, this is the most important thing related to his life and death!

Although he had just witnessed Jian'er show his skills in ordinary people before, he saw with his own eyes that after Jian'er's skillful treatment, Xiao Vincent's originally lifeless leg had been rekindled with vitality, and with the incident of Mr. Pierre earlier, it is already certain that Jian'er has a hand in the injuries of ordinary people.

However, just because we have a hand in the healing of ordinary people does not mean that we must also have a hand in the healing of ordinary people, because in the end, the injuries and illnesses of these practitioners are more complicated than those of ordinary people. Just because you can cure ordinary people doesn't mean that you can cure cultivators. At the end of the day, there is a fundamental difference between the two.

But now look at the performance of Count Dracula...... Prince Abdul Alimu felt that he was underestimating the young girl too much, it seems that this little girl is not just a hand in the injuries of ordinary people, the Oriental...... Could it be that she came out of the Valley of the Holy Doctor?!If that's the case...... , Prince Abdul Alimu suddenly had a sense of awe for Jian'er, if this is the case, I can't say that I will really be saved!

Thoughts are racing in my heart, but they are not visible on my face. Prince Abdul Alimu still had an elegant face, and he was biting a lot of official orders with Count Dracula on the other side until the little bat that had been ordered to fly back.

"Your Royal Highness, Your Rest Place has been arranged, if you don't mind, please come with me. "The little bat flew into the county of Dracula.

"I'm tired. Prince Abdul Alimu thanked him softly and stood up, "Then, Lei and Song, it's doubled!"

After saying goodbye to Jane and settling Prince Abdul Alimu, Count Dracula returned to the basement as fast as he could.

Although Prince Abdul Alimu's meaning has been expressed very clearly, no matter what, the arrival of His Royal Highness the prince, Count Dracula must report to Prince Donald as soon as possible. In the end, the current period is too sensitive, and even the slightest possibility of surprise must be in hand.

In an eerie and dimly lit basement.

"Dracula, is there anything you are doing here at this time?" The lid of a pitch-black coffin placed in the middle of the basement was suddenly pushed open by a pale, slender hand, and Prince Donald slowly sat up from the coffin. He knew his bloodline very well, and in such an extraordinary time, he would not be able to disturb him without something very important.

"Yes, Father. Count Dracula put a long black cloak on Prince Donald who came out of the coffin, and put it on him. ”

"Who is it?" If it were an ordinary guest, Count Dracula would have sent him away, and would not have gotten to his side. It seems that the person who visited should not be simple, but now this time has come...... , Prince Donald frowned slightly, but don't make any accidents.

"It's His Royal Highness Prince Abdul Alimu. Count Dracula replied softly.

"Is that Prince Abdul Alimu?!, are you mistaken?" Prince Donald's jaw tightened.

"That's right, it is Prince Abdul Alimu, who is known as 'the strongest divine servant of Allah. "Count Dracula was sure that he had a previous relationship with him, so he could not be mistaken.

"Why did he come suddenly, was he passing by or ......," Prince Donald asked.

"It's not that he's passing by, in fact, he came with Song and them, and it's said that he's a good friend of the emperor. said that they wanted to borrow us to retreat here, and when Song and they returned to China, they would follow along. I have placed him in Villa No. 10, Father, will you go and meet him?" asked Count Dracula.

"What did you tell him?" asked Prince Donald.

"I said that my father was in ......retreat," replied Count Dracula respectfully.

"Let's go meet it. After a pause, Prince Donald spoke. Although according to Delacura, His Royal Highness the prince, known as "the strongest divine servant of Allah", should have no malice, but Prince Donald was not relieved to see anyone.

"Yes, Father. Count Dracula walked out after Prince Donald.

Villa 10 is not far from Prince Donald and them, and it doesn't take long for these two bloodlines to stand at the door of the villa.

"Prince Donald, Lord Count Dracula, His Royal Highness Prince Abdul Alimu invite you two in. Before the two could ring the doorbell, the door of the villa was already open, and the butler of Villa No. 10 was already standing at the door.

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Not to mention what the two blood clans and Prince Abdullah Alimu said, at this time, in the villa where Jane Er lived, an "interrogation" was beginting.

"Alright, Ray. Don't you have anything to tell me?" across the coffee table, Jian Er crossed her arms and looked at Lei Dao with half-squinted eyes.

Is there anything that needs to be said? Ray raised an eyebrow and asked with a look in his eyes.

"Don't play stupid with me!" Jian Er put her hand on the coffee table, leaned forward, and her little face almost touched Lei's face, "What did Prince Abdul Alimu say this afternoon, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing?! You told me yourself, and you will explain it to me clearly when you come back!"

As soon as she said this, Jane instinctively added a little irritation, although Prince Abdul Alimu did not explain the words in detail, but Jane could still feel that it must be a very important matter, and it was closely related to her! But this guy Ray never mentioned half a word to her! This kind of taste of being kept in the drum is not pleasant.

"Now?" Ray raised an eyebrow.

"Why? no?!, you told me it clearly when you came back!" Jian Er reminded with a fierce look. This guy doesn't want to admit it, does he?!

"Long talk, heal tomorrow. Ray reminded.

Since he agreed, he didn't mind when he said it, but didn't this little woman forget that she was going to treat those little bats tomorrow?

Yes, I'll treat Miss Catherine tomorrow! Jane tapped her little head lightly, really, how could she forget such an important matter......!

"Lei, didn't you mention this on purpose, trying to delay time, and then not make it clear to me?" Jian Er looked at Lei with a suspicious expression.

"Go up and say. Ray stood up directly and gestured with action. Since this girl doesn't care about whether to rest or not, then what does he have to care about, besides, even if he doesn't rest well, what happens to him when he treats the little bat tomorrow.

"Wait!" said Jane tugging at Laray's sleeve.

Lei lowered his head and looked at Jian'er, why didn't he leave again?

"Well, Ray, what the hell is going on with you?" asked Jane for reassurance.

Ray rolled his eyes, he didn't bother to answer such idiotic questions.

"That's good!" Jian Er didn't care about Lei's attitude, just a high-five, "I'll talk about this later!" When I help Miss Catherine's treatment is over, by the way, and Little Vincent, when we get the two of them, we will go back to China, and then you will have to explain it to me carefully!"

"By the way, besides, you can't use the way you speak now, two or three words to send people in one sentence!" Jian Er solemnly asked, "When you talk about things, give me a normal way of speaking, understand?!"

Lei gave Jian Er a look of contempt, what does it mean to use the way a normal person speaks, he has always spoken normally, okay (Xiaohai: Dear, are you sorry to say this?)!

"Did you hear that?!" said Jane's shirt, asking for a guarantee.

"Hmm. Ray reluctantly responded.

After getting Lei's assurance, Jian'er finally thanked Lei, and went back to her bedroom satisfied, planning to take a good rest, in the end, tomorrow's treatment is very important, and she can't afford to be careless.

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"Ah~ha~......" Jane let out a big yawn, rubbed her eyes, and got out of the warm quilt.

It's a nice day to open the curtains and let the sunlight shine indoors, and I hope that such a good weather will also bring her good luck and make today's treatment go smoothly.

"Housekeeper. Please help me prepare breakfast. Freshening up, Jane went downstairs and shouted.

"Yes!" replied the villa butler.

"Good morning, Song!" two tall, slender figures stood up from the couch.

Jian'er was stunned for a moment, and then her face couldn't help but turn red: "Good morning, Prince Donald, and Dracula." ”

She subconsciously raised her head and looked at the big wall clock hanging on the wall, could it be that she had misread the time? She remembered that the treatment time she had agreed with these two was nine o'clock in the morning, if she was not mistaken, it should not have been half past eight when she came down, right? Why did these two come so early? But anyway, these two have arrived, and she is a little embarrassed that she didn't eat breakfast.

"We were rude. Prince Donald opened his mouth a little embarrassed, after all, today is the day that decides the fate of Catherine and his children, and Prince Donald can still sit still.

In fact, after visiting Prince Abdul Alimu last night and making sure that he had no ill will towards them, Prince Donald immediately went back to his specially made coffin and raced against time to adjust his condition.

As a result, at the dawn of the day, Prince Donald finally determined that his body was at its peak and ran here uncontrollably.

When he arrived at Jian'er's side and learned from the housekeeper that Jian'er hadn't gotten up yet, he reacted to his faux pas. But if he asked him to go back and wait, he couldn't stay still, so he simply took Count Dracula and sat directly in the hall downstairs, let's not make a noise with you, we should be fine just waiting. (To be continued.) )