"Dracula." Jane met her.

"Song." Earl Dracula nodded at Jian'er with a reserved and polite look, then looked over Jian'er and faced Prince Abdul Alimu, who was wearing an Arab robe behind her. "It's been a long time since I saw you, Your Highness, the noble prince." The bloody redness in his eyes flashed. Tsk! The aura on this guy is really unpleasant.

"Allah is above, I hope you all will be healthy." With a pious expression and elegant demeanor, Prince Abdul Alimu put on the sub-tale pattern.

"You really know each other, that's great." Jian'er breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. Since these two people knew each other, it would be easy to talk.

"Song, is this the friend you mentioned?" asked Count Dracula. Jane called back and told the villa housekeeper that she would entertain a friend to stay here temporarily, and tactfully reminded the person who came here was also a person in the "dark world" to prepare the housekeeper. In this regard, the villa housekeeper did not dare to be good at it, so he angrily helped Count Dracula.

In such an extraordinary period, a person who suddenly appeared in the "dark world"..., Earl Dracula was really worried if he didn't come in person. He thought this was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that this guy would come. Looking at the polite Prince Abdul Alimu, Earl Dracula couldn't help but feel a sense of scruple from the middle. How could this guy suddenly appear here? Is this an accident or...

"Well, that's right. But it was my first time meeting with Prince Abdul today, so to be more precise, he should be Lei's friend." Jian'er said.

"It's so sad. I thought we were friends too." Prince Abdul Alimu stroked his chest with one hand and made a gesture of his heart being hurt. These slightly frivolous words, coupled with the sincere expression, make people unable to feel disgusted with it. On the contrary, it is easier to arouse other people's guilt, making people think that the words just now have indeed hurt him.

Lei's face turned dark and he stretched out his hand to pull Jian'er behind him. Then he stared at Prince Abdul Alimu in his air conditioning. The warning expression in his eyes was obvious.

"Sorry, this is just a habitual action." Prince Abdul Alimu's expression stopped, showing an apology.

"No next time." Lei's face was still bad.

"Lei, what's wrong?" Jian'er, who had originally looked unlucky because of Lei's actions, seemed to feel something and asked in a low voice.

"No." He gave Prince Abdul Alimu a warning glare again, and Lei lowered his head and softened his voice and said to Jian'er.

Looking at this side and then over there, Jian'er secretly curled her lips, and her humble little hand secretly twisted her tender flesh around Lei's waist in protest. It's true, what a strange puzzle can one or two fight?

When Yu Guang saw Jian'er's small movement, Prince Abdul Alimu couldn't help laughing a little. But soon he turned his face and pretended to be unpredictable. He didn't want to interrupt the little interest of others in this lover, especially one of the protagonists was Lei. But..., a stream of unknown light flashed in Prince Abdul Alimu's eyes, and his brows frowned slightly. It seemed that Lei was trapped much deeper than he had imagined. He looked at Jian'er thoughtfully, who was still a little confused, just hoped that Lei knew what he was doing.

However, no matter what, he has said what he should say and reminded before. I think that guy Lei should know what he is doing. After all, although this guy is a bit rough, he is not really brainless. As long as he already knows it, there should be no problem. Since that is the case, instead of worrying about that guy, it is better to worry more about yourself. You must know that the problem you are facing is much more complicated than that guy Lei.

"Please forgive our rudeness. If you knew in advance that it was your visit, I think my father would definitely receive it in person." Earl Dracula suddenly owed Prince Abdul Alimu.

"Why is the Prince here too?" Prince Abdul Alimu raised his eyebrows and asked, "That's really rare. As far as I know, it seems that the Prince hasn't left his territory for many years."

"Yes, Your Highness, Prince." Earl Delaku responded, but did not explain too much. If it were this person, Prince Donald's existence should not be hidden. Instead of waiting for clues to be misunderstood by this person later, it would be better to speak out openly now.

Especially tomorrow is the day when Jane helps Miss Catherin for the final treatment. Although Jane did not explain in detail how Prince Donald needs to cooperate, if nothing unexpected happens, once this "cooperation" begins, it is likely that Prince Donald's existence will be directly exposed. If Prince Abdul Alimu misunderstood what Prince Donald wants to do and makes some extreme reactions, it will likely affect Jane's treatment. If Miss Catherin makes any mistakes... Count Dracula shivered secretly, the consequences will definitely be that they cannot afford.

"If you don't mind, maybe I should visit your prince?" said Prince Abdul Alimu.

"Although it's very rude, the Prince is now in seclusion, so..." Earl Dracula apologized, hoping that His Highness the prince would not think that they were deliberately slowing down on him. But if Earl Dracula lets "quarrel" Prince Donald, who is trying to adjust his state, he really dares not. After all, tomorrow's treatment is so important. If his "quarrel" affects Prince Donald, which has adverse effects on tomorrow's treatment and has adverse consequences, then he will become the sinner of their entire Bruch tribe!

"Where, I'm rude." Prince Abdul Alimu paused thoughtfully.

"Dracula, can you help Prince Abdullah prepare a residence?" Jian'er asked.

"Of course, it is our honor to entertain His Highness the Prince." Earl Dracula snapped his fingers and a small black bat flew over, "Prepare a residence for His Highness Prince Abdul."
Chapter completed!