Chapter 1365
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In the castle, the long dining table was enough to seat more than a hundred people.
The candles hanging on the wall were shining dimly. The castle was very luxurious, and every place was so exquisite.
Shen Wanqing looked at the wine glass in front of her silently. The goblet was made of glass, and it was very beautiful. It was filled with red liquid, and the color was very bright and beautiful.
But …
If Shen Wanqing's sense of smell was not wrong, this glass should be filled with … blood?
Butler Verna looked at Shen Wanqing in confusion. "Your Highness?"
Butler Verna called softly, and he was very puzzled.
Why didn't Her Highness drink it?
Her Highness had been sleeping for more than a hundred years, and it was reasonable to say that she should be hungry.
Shen Wanqing's mouth twitched, and she said to 748, "This is blood."
748 nodded blankly. "Yes."
"You want me to drink it?" she asked.
748 came back to its senses in an instant, and it smiled. "Hehehe, the host can also choose not to drink it …"
Shen Wanqing's expression turned better, and 748 continued, "But you will starve to death!"
"… Ordinary food can't do it?" She was silent for a moment.
748 thought for a while and nodded. "Maybe … but you may have diarrhea."
Shen Wanqing was speechless.
F * ck!
As a person's last bottom line, Shen Wanqing would never drink blood, absolutely not!
Even though her stomach was growling from hunger, Shen Wanqing still resolutely pushed away the cup of blood in front of her.
Being hungry was one thing, but the glass of blood in front of her did not arouse Shen Wanqing's desire and desire for it.
Looking at the girl indifferently pushing away the food, Butler Verna was immediately terrified. Butler Verna quickly said, "Your Highness, is the food not to your liking?"
Shen Wanqing pursed her lips and did not speak.
Butler Verna turned around and asked the servant behind him, "Isn't the food prepared for Your Highness the freshest today?!"
The servant was frightened and quickly knelt down. "Your Highness … Your Highness … I didn't, I didn't … This is definitely fresh, definitely!"
Steward Warner frowned and shouted, "Enough!"
The man lowered his head, trembling.
Butler Werner turned his head and looked at the girl in front of him with fear.
Although the girl's body was slender and weak, her skin was pale, and she looked very fragile. However, Butler Werner knew how terrifying the suppression of his bloodline was.
Shen Wanqing rubbed her temples and leaned against the chair lazily. "Take this away. I won't drink it."
"But Your Highness, you …"
She glanced at him. "I'm not hungry."
Butler Warner's words were stuck in his throat. His pupils constricted, and he did not dare to say another word.
Shen Wanqing got up and left. "Make a cup of watermelon juice and send it to my room later."
Butler Werner was stunned. He raised his head and looked at the girl's graceful back in disbelief.
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