Translated by Eve

　　Edited by Wuxian

　　"I never knew that humankind would pray to a vampire," Sui Yuan constrained his gloominess from seeing that the protagonist shou did not act out according to the plot yet again, and raised the corner of his mouth into a slight smile, voice gentle and joking.

　　Unfortunately, Dill could not hear the laughter in his voice. He only thought that the voice was extremely sweet-sounding, gentle to the point of seeming to soothe his pain.

　　Dill felt too tired and his consciousness began to waver. The last thing he saw was the hazy silhouette basked in the orange glow of the sunset. Soon after, he let himself fall into the sweet darkness.

　　Sui Yuan subconsciously caught Dill who was falling towards him and slightly furrowed his brows. He felt a bit helpless as he looked at that flushed face and dry lips.

　　5237 flew around Dill and hesitatingly asked, "…Is he sick?"

　　Sui Yuan subconsciously raised his hand to feel Dill's forehead and was immediately scorched by its warmth. He was a bit uncertain, "This…is a fever?"

　　5237: "You've never had one before?"

　　Sui Yuan: "Have you forgotten that I'm currently a vampire? A vampire's body temperature is very low, OK?!"

　　The two medical imbeciles completely did not understand what had happened to the protagonist shou. Anyway, this did not affect Sui Yuan. Taking Dill in his arms in a princess carry, he brought him towards Selman's castle.

　　"It's a bit strange, ah? The protagonist shou never fell sick in the plot, ah?" 5237 looked at the protagonist shou, puzzled, trying to find the tiniest clues from his face.

　　Sui Yuan conjectured, "Could it be that the protagonist gong—cough, went too far?"

　　5237 muttered to itself for a moment, then nodded, "It's very likely. In the plot, Yaan had reminded Selman to be careful with Dill as a human typically had a weak const.i.tution. However, you avoided them at first. Since you didn't tell him, Selman probably does not know, and directly tormented the protagonist shou into sickness.

　　Sui Yuan didn't care whether or not the protagonist shou was sick. As long as he didn't die, it was fine. He was only a bit worried about the plot, "The crucial point is that today is the day Anson comes to find Dill. Right now, Dill is sick, so what should Anson do?!"

　　"Mix it with sauce and serve it cold!" 5237 was not in the least concerned, "Zhao Xihe hasn't come looking for you all this time. This means that he wants to but is powerless to do so. Otherwise, he'd definitely have run over here on the first day! So, we can eliminate the Grand Elder and Princess as his choices. If Zhao Xihe is Anson, then he will definitely know what to do. No need to worry!"

　　Sui Yuan pursed his lips. Although he agreed with 5237 on the surface, he inevitably felt anxious and uneasy inside. Zhao Xihe was so amazing, but he was only an ordinary human right now. It would absolutely not end well if he faced off with a vampire, ah!

　　At this time, they could only take it one step at a time.

　　"Yaan daren!"

　　"Ah! Yaan daren has come! Good evening Yaan daren!"

　　"Yaan daren, do you require any a.s.sistance?"

　　His whole journey, Sui Yuan received a unanimous, positive welcome all over Selman's castle. Yaan, this character, has always been melancholic, gentle, and very considerate. In addition, now that Sui Yuan replaced him, his charm was much higher. He had come over on occasion when Selman was out to make his existence known and ended up gaining a pile of goodwill. He was even more of a Mr. Perfect than Selman was in the eyes of the people.

　　Sui Yuan casually found someone to lead the way and requested that a servant find a doctor for Dill. However, he did not hand over the youth in his arms to anyone else. After all, according to his character settings, Yaan held favourable feelings towards Dill from the very start. So according to this, he absolutely would not give him to another person, but would directly carry him into his room in the castle.

　　Dill's room was not considered nice. After all, Selman currently only saw him as a pet. Even if he had feelings towards him, he didn't keep him in his heart. In addition, Selman was not a careful person who'd take note of these things. Consequently, the other people within the castle looked down on Dill's ident.i.ty and did not take very good care of him.

　　Sui Yuan placed Dill on his bed and covered him with his quilt. He then sat down on the bedside and surveyed the dim and damp surroundings. It was not at all a suitable place for nursing the sick back to health. He lightly sighed.

　　This light sigh was heard by Selman who was just rus.h.i.+ng towards this room.

　　When Selman had awoken from his slumber, he was told that Yaan was injured. Only then did he realize that he hadn't seen Yaan for a while now. Only, this was not the reason for why Selman had rushed over here. The true reason was that he had heard that Dill fainted in the flower garden and was then carried into his room by Yaan.

　　Even though he was unaware of his feelings towards Dill, Selman still unconsciously felt displeased. He was possessive of all the things he owned—Dill's delicious blood made him endlessly possessive. He would naturally not permit anyone else touching him, even if that person was Yaan!

　　Rage and jealousy made Selman especially impatient. He casually sorted out his appearance before directly making a beeline for Dill's room. Then, he stood at the entrance, staring blankly at Yaan who sat at the bedside. Yaan's melancholic and gentle gaze was on Dill who was sleeping deeply on the bed.