Is this the surname that should be used by elves who are not from the royal family?
If you think about it this way, it seems that you can figure it out.
After Shang Yu figured it out in his mind, he unconsciously removed the pressure from Rong Xiyue, and she suddenly relaxed, as if a huge stone was removed from her body.
"Rong Xiyue."
He called out the name softly, seeming to be still weighing the authenticity of the name in his heart. The look he looked at Rong Xiyue was also cold and cold, making most people feel horrified.
Fortunately, Rong Xiyue is not an ordinary person and will not be frightened by Shang Yu's eyes.
"Okay, no matter what your name is, I just want your blood."
After Shang Yu recited the name, he suddenly thought, why should he care about this woman's name? Anyway, no matter what her name is, it can't change the fact that she is a royal elf, and it can't change the fact that he wants her blood.
As soon as Shang Yu thought about this fact, he felt much better.
"My blood? What are you going to do?"
Rong Xiyue also had a cold face, and even now she couldn't resist much, but she still had to be at least alert.
If it is just a small amount and it is within the acceptable range, then after discussion, it is acceptable for my own life, but if the amount of blood directly kills me, it doesn't matter whether I can beat him or not.
, no matter how strong this man is, she must still struggle.
"Continue your life."
Shang Yu looked at her as if he were looking at a plate of delicious food that was about to be served. It was faint and scary, and his answer also made Rong Xiyue's heart skip a beat.
She took another step back, placed a protective barrier around her body, and waited sternly.
Shang Yu felt a little strange when he looked at Rong Xiyue. He looked very puzzled. After staring at her for a few seconds, he suddenly realized.
"Don't worry, the blood I need is not fatal in quantity."
As soon as the words of explanation came out of his mouth, Shang Yu himself felt strange. He had never explained anything before when he did things. After thinking about it, he narrowed his eyes and said,
Probably the attitude of the woman in yellow is really... too annoying.
"You and I have never met each other. Isn't it easier for you to ask for my blood to prolong your life?" If that's the case, judging from the man's appearance, he seems to be easy to talk to.
So, what conditions can be put forward in exchange for her blood? Although she is in his hands now, dogs will jump over walls when cornered, and rabbits will bite when cornered. If she is cornered,
If a man blows himself up and kills himself, not a drop of blood will be given to him!
"Oh? What do you want in exchange?"
Shang Yu was always good at officialdom, so Rong Xiyue understood the meaning of his words. He raised his eyebrows, sat down on the bench next to her, and poured himself a cup of tea.
Rong Xiyue saw that the national preceptor Shang Yu was a smart man. It seemed that no matter how much he calculated, he would not lose money by exchanging his own blood for the conditions.
The blood will come back after replenishing it.
Since this man can bring himself out of many breakouts, his ability is not low. He is also a national advisor, and he should be the national advisor of the Oaks Empire. So...
"Are you the national advisor of the Oaks Empire?"
Just make sure first.
"Exactly." Shang Yu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised that Rong Xiyue didn't recognize him. Although not many people have seen him, his name should still not count in this continent.
unfamiliar.
"Master National Preceptor, aren't they all powerful and brave? I think your face looks like a general's!" Rong Xiyue's eyes lit up. In front of an absolutely strong man, no matter what, he took the first shot.
There is nothing wrong with a meal of horses. If you always keep a straight face, everyone will be unhappy!
As a person, the most important thing is to be happy! Especially the huge benefits behind being happy!
Shang Yu said this a lot, so he shouldn't have any reaction, but when he looked up and saw the girl sitting on the bench next to him, she blinked her modified peach blossom eyes, and she was very flattering.
When he looked at himself, he didn't feel any disgust at all.
On the contrary, he was a little impatient. He stretched out his hand and pushed away the modified and charming face in front of him.
After pushing it away, he took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his fingers carefully. It looked as if Rong Xiyue's face was dirty.
"Just say what you want to say, no need to flatter."
Shang Yu finished wiping his fingers. The handkerchief on his fingers turned into smoke and disappeared in mid-air. Immediately, a cold and indifferent voice sounded. In addition to being impatient, there was also a hint of arrogance in that voice.
.
But there is no malice.
That's Shang Yu's personality, no matter what, he is like this.
"If the Imperial Master is so generous, then I won't be polite either!"
There is really no need to be polite in exchange for using her blood!
Rong Xiyue thought about it carefully in her heart. She didn't know what dangers she would encounter on her westward trip this time, but it would be best if the Imperial Master escorted her. If he didn't agree to accompany him,
Then, at least get something like a death-free gold medal so that no one can touch her or dare to touch her.
"Does Master Imperial Master have a busy schedule?"
Although, for a stranger, it is a bit abrupt and strange to say this, but since you have the need, you don't have to be so polite, just say what you want to say, as for the conversation
If we can't reach an agreement, we won't know until we talk about it and do it.
"how?"
Shang Yu felt strange that Rong Xiyue asked this question. He was just a stranger asking what he was doing on his trip? Is it possible?
Thinking of a possible idea, Shang Yu's expression looked strange. When he looked at Rong Xiyue, his eyes were also strange. I couldn't tell what was strange, but it was different from his previous expression.
Rong Xiyue was too busy thinking about what was in her mind that she didn't pay attention to Shang Yu's expression.
"Master National Preceptor also knows that I am an elf," she paused, "I am still the royal elf you call me, so a trip back to the Elf Valley is inevitable, but you also know, Master National Preceptor, that along the way,
I don’t know how many people are coveting my little life. If the Imperial Master is not busy, and if the Imperial Master can help me along the way, then the journey will surely be much smoother. When the time comes, as long as I am not hurt,
The blood of my life was taken from me by the National Preceptor."
Rong Xiyue said what she wanted to say at once, and emphasized that she was a royal elf, and her life was very dangerous when being watched by many people.