Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Chapter 179 The Poor Vampire is the Real Boss 2

She was caught off guard; the sudden appearance of the other person had completely bewildered her. After regaining her senses, she immediately reached out and pushed the person away. The other person was very light, almost skin and bones, and was immediately pushed away, falling a meter away.

She pressed her hand to the wound, wincing in pain. Crimson blood stained her clothes, and a strong, pungent smell wafted through the air.

If it doesn't just involve blood, it will also attract other vampires.

For some reason, the teeth marks that had been causing her excruciating pain just moments before now tingled with a dense, itchy sensation. She strained to open her eyes, trying to dispel the darkness before her.

She didn't even have time to get a clear look at the child's face before the child vanished. After a moment's thought, she nimbly left the spot to find a hiding place.

Following the original plot step by step, Ni Qing found a small courtyard with a fence. This was where the servants lived, and it was quite far from the castle. The male protagonist also lived here.

When she was bitten, everyone was working in the castle. By the time Ni Qing rolled over and went inside, she had already fainted.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she slowly woke up. The room had a very Western layout; although the exterior was simple, the interior was fully furnished.

A vampire dressed as a maid smiled when she saw her wake up: "You're awake? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

She had beautiful red eyes, black hair that reached her waist, and pale, cold skin that always made her look excessively sickly.

Noticing that Ni Qing was looking her over, she continued, "As you can see, my name is Amin. I was originally a human, but I was bitten by an accident and had to stay here to work."

The beautiful but pale girl paused, then asked, "Why do we have to stay here? Wouldn't it be better to go somewhere else?"

Amin gave a bitter smile: "I would like to go somewhere else, but I have completely transformed into a vampire and cannot adapt to the sunlight outside. Besides, humans will no longer welcome me."

She casually uttered the word "human," already concluding that she and the human race were two different kinds of people.

She continued talking to herself, "Becoming a vampire has its advantages and disadvantages. I can freeze my appearance, no longer fear the darkness, and even gain immortality. However, since I was human before, after the transformation I can only be a half-vampire with impure blood, and can only be a servant."

Furthermore, truly noble vampires are not tempted by blood at all; on the contrary, they have excellent self-control. People like us, however, lose control at the slightest smell of blood and occasionally experience periods of weakness.

I've heard a little about the period of weakness in Ni Qing. This special period is unpredictable; it might not happen for a year, or it might happen in the next second. It's very troublesome.

Amin didn't go to work at the castle because she was in a weakened state.

While speaking, Ni Qing felt a burning sensation on her neck, which was probably a sign of an impending mutation.

Amin noticed this: "You've been bitten too, why don't you stay here as well? It'll give you a place to hide... There's also a young prince living here, and he's having a very difficult time—"

Ni Qing could no longer hear what she was saying; the dense words seemed to have been censored and vanished with the wind.

The wound was hot and itchy, and her beautiful light brown pupils slowly darkened and gradually turned into bloodshot eyes. Her originally pinkish-white skin also began to lose all color.

Amin said with some regret, "She used to look so gentle, but now all that's left is a sickly appearance."

Ni Qing smiled slightly, not caring much.

Amin is currently in a weak period and could be blown away by the wind. She is unable to take care of Ni Qing, who has just undergone transformation, and can only let her rest well before returning to her own room to rest.

Ni Qing stayed until dark.

Footsteps and voices gradually emerged from the quiet fenced courtyard.

The vampire servants, all pale-skinned, complained about how much extra work they had done that day. Even though Ni Qing was a newcomer, they remained indifferent.

It's normal for new people to join here every day.

At the very back of the crowd, the silver-haired, blood-eyed boy stumbled over, and was spotted by Ni Qing, who had come out for some fresh air.

Brewster seemed particularly sensitive to gazes; the next second he timidly raised his head, looked at her uneasily, and stood still.

The girl in front of me had very smooth and beautiful black curly hair. Her cold eyes seemed unusually gentle, and her lips were naturally curved up. She was like a gentle breeze.

Ni Qing half-squatted down and smiled at him: "Hello, my name is Ni Qing. Are you the young prince?"

The servants around him scoffed at the sight. He was just one of the many people trying to curry favor with him, all of whom were attracted to his striking appearance.

Those who took the initiative to approach him all failed in their plans; the prince simply didn't care about having such a son.

Under everyone's gaze, Brewster remained fixed on her, his face wary: "I am. What do you want?"

I will become your white moonlight.

Ni Qing silently added in her heart.

In Brewster's world, no one would be kind to him for no reason, unless that person had ulterior motives. Thinking of this, his blank eyes became more determined.

The unfamiliar girl tilted her head: "I just think you're cute. You seem to be the youngest child here."

The little boy wasn't having any of it, staring intently at her: "I've seen you before! In the rose garden of Christia Castle."

Ni Qing: "..."

See through, don’t say through.

She had some wound-healing ointment that Amin had given her, which was perfect for Brewster's wounds, so she took his little hand and led him step by step into the house: "Let's talk inside."

There are too many people outside.

No one had ever led Brewster by the hand like this before. Usually, it was the servants who impatiently pushed him forward. It was the first time that a half-vampire had led him by the hand, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his round, slightly childish eyes.

My palms were cold, but inexplicably burning hot.

After entering the room, she closed the door, took out a small bottle of ointment, and rolled up his sleeve: "You have many wounds. Let me apply some ointment for you so they can heal faster."

She's like an old woman who traffics people now.

Brewster also sensed something was seriously wrong with her. He immediately threw away the medicine bottle, his expression momentarily turning unusually cold, but he quickly concealed it again: "I don't want it."

Ni Qing smiled gently: "If you don't apply it, the wound will keep opening up. Be good, the medicine will help it heal faster."

These words seemed to strike a nerve with his wavering heart. After hesitating for a moment, he obediently accepted the application of the medicine, thinking that he might as well take advantage of the situation.

Although he found this human girl strange, he couldn't expose her directly yet. He wanted to see if her purpose was as cliché and boring as everyone else's.