The female supporting role who passed through time was poisoned again

Chapter 121 Moonlight Crimson 8
In the big room, Melissa, wearing a black servant dress, is opening the white curtains with her slender fingers. At this moment, there is no sunlight outside, and the dark blue color on the sky is slowly deepening, becoming more and more Blue, between black and blue.

Melissa looked at the stunning scenery outside the window with some fascination. As servants, they are only worthy of living in the basement under the castle, not to mention the windows, there is no fresh air there. The air smells good.

She doesn't blame herself for living this kind of life. Compared with wandering outside, losing the protection of the blood clan, and becoming a plaything of the werewolves, the life she is living now is already the best choice she can make at that time.

Moreover, this choice now seems to be moving in a better direction, which made her both surprised and excited.

She opened the window in a good mood, and Princess Ellie said that she liked her room to be ventilated, and to keep it ventilated.

Feeling the flow of air, Melissa couldn't help but imagine that she was the owner of this window, standing in front of this small window, enjoying the moonlight leisurely while feeling the coolness and comfort of the night wind.

As soon as Zihua opened his eyes, he saw the figure in front of the window raising his head and opening his arms, as if he was enjoying the supreme honor.

She couldn't help saying, interrupting her fantasy, "Melissa."

Hearing the soft and cute noise in the past, it was a little colder today, Melissa's body standing in front of the window froze, and she retracted her open hand.

"Princess Ellie, you wake up."

She turned around and bowed respectfully towards Zihua, not daring to look at the expression on her face. After she finished asking, she turned around nervously and hurriedly closed the window with both hands, trying to erase her unruly behavior just now .

Later, she remembered that Zihua had asked to open the window, and she hurriedly opened the window.

The creaking sound of the windows opening and closing was so loud in this quiet room.

Zihua gently raised her hand to light up the room, then got out of bed, frowned, walked to the dressing mirror and sat down.

Melissa's actions just now made her feel that she was very stupid. Seeing Zihua sitting down now, she didn't dare to make a sound for fear of deepening the impression of her own stupidity when Zihua sat down. She just kept silent to help. She brushes her hair.

The long red curly hair grew longer after Zihua sat down, and the tips of the hair reached vertically to the ground.

Melissa combed her annoyingly long hair without a hint of impatience on her face, and even when she combed to the knotted place, she didn't hurt Zihua's scalp.

It seems that Melissa is a very careful and cautious person, and the only thing that can make her flustered is their noble life.

Thinking of this, Zihua became more certain about the idea of ​​training Melissa to be Frank's princess.

If he has ambition, he will become her ally. She doesn't believe that Frank can easily escape and leave the castle to meet the heroine when being bothered by two women.

As for bringing the heroine back to the castle, she wasn't worried about that at all.

Because if Frank wants to successfully capture the hearts of the people and become the new king, he must not have any stains.

Marriage between a blood clan and a human is a greater crime than marrying a werewolf. How could the great Frankish prince disappoint the people of the blood clan?

When Zihua was thinking about how to arouse Melissa's ambition to become a princess, her long red hair was obediently braided into a twist braid in Melissa's hands and coiled up high. , decorated with pink petals.

"Melissa, your hands are so skillful." Her tone was full of appreciation.

Melissa was still worried about her rude behavior just now. After all, she was just a low-status servant. Hearing her praise at this moment could not help but eliminate all doubts in her heart, and there was also a hint of joy.

"Thank you for the compliment from Princess Aili, Melissa was trained to do the princess's makeup, this is only my duty."

Seeing that the gloom in her eyes had disappeared, Zihua stopped praising her for finishing her makeup. The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she looked at Melissa who was putting on the necklace for her in the mirror and asked, "I ordered someone to bake me before." The blood pie was delivered to your room, have you tasted it?"

It is said to be her room, but the servants all live together in the same room, like a dormitory, each has a small bed, and there is a small wardrobe in front of the bed, on which small items such as combs can be placed. This is the small space of their servants, the difference is only between men and women.

Therefore, Zihua believed that when she ordered someone to send the blood to her that day, many servants must have seen it. This supreme honor must have saved Melissa enough face and satisfied her vanity.

Melissa still remembers the grand scene of personally taking over the Blood Pie that day.

Because of that blood faction, she has been flattered by those servants to this day. The old servant who used to give her a face, now dare not show a trace of anger when facing her, and is unprecedentedly kind to her.

Melissa was about to forget the benefits brought to her by the blood faction in the tedious work, but when she heard Zihua mention it again, remembering the taste of power that she had tasted for the first time, she couldn't help being dazed for a moment, before speaking With great gratitude, he said: "Melissa has already eaten the blood pie sent by Princess Ellie, and it is really delicious. A few days ago, Melissa was rude and didn't even say thank you. "

"It's not your fault, it's just that I was able to read books with fascination. Presumably you didn't say it in order not to disturb my reading!"

Zihua thoughtfully gave her a reason, then stood up from the chair, said with a smile and regret: "Melissa, you are a good and understanding girl, if my brother can marry you Princess is fine."

Speaking of this sentence for the second time, Melissa did not evade this time, but directly expressed her worries, "Princess Ellie should not say such things in the future, Melissa's status is humble, and she is not worthy of Frank. The noble status of a prince."

Zihua flattened her mouth, her blue eyes were full of dissatisfaction, "Is your status low? I don't think so. I was looking through ancient books a few days ago and found that

What about Joestar?It is found that it is an ancient surname like our Dracula, maybe the blood flowing in your body, like Dracula, can create a strong man with strong spiritual power. "

Melissa beamed when she heard the words, "Is this true? Why have I never heard of it from my father?"

"It's true. I read this from ancient books. Maybe your father and your grandfather didn't find out about it, so they didn't mention it, and the chance of creating a pure bloodline is so small, they didn't find out. Not surprising."

Melissa was thinking, Joestar is an ancient surname like Dracula, and the blood has been passed down to this day. According to the rate of inheritance, perhaps the combination of her blood and Dracula's blood may not necessarily enhance the spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)