The black moonlight of the sickly male protagonist escaped again

Chapter 39 In the garden she tried to cut off his head with a dagger

You can feel the pressure on that person just by standing there.
He stiffened his back and didn't dare to move at all.

He immediately turned around, put his left hand on his chest, put his right hand behind his back, and bowed to salute.

"Of the Cisnaites, Your Majesty."

Those with a title do not need to kneel, but those without a title need to kneel on one knee.

Zhuo Fan looked down at the people on the ground, his blood eyes were cold.

"The Cisna family? I remember"

He paused, shaking the wine glass in his hand slightly.

The dark red liquid was like a viper hiding in the darkness, adding a sense of mystery to him.

There was a layer of crystal luster on the edge of the cup, like the luster refracted by clear crystal, which made his knuckle fingers a little more inexplicably skinny.

Reflected in his eyes, there is a lack of darkness—like a bottomless pit, sucking up all the luster.

Zhuo Fan stared at the person in front of him and didn't speak for a long time.

For a moment, everyone around was silent, and they all looked here.

For a while, the hall was silent, and the originally lively dance hall could hear needles falling, and there was no sound.

Together with the luster reflected from the marble floor, everything fell silent.

The one who bowed had even more arched back.

Finally, Zhuo Fan said coldly:

"Should someone in your family be in the position of Marquis?"

The man was very respectful.

"Exactly, Your Majesty the Prince."

He snorted coldly, turned around, turned his back to him and ordered:

"Very well, the Marquis is downgraded and becomes a Viscount."

The man froze, raised his head in disbelief, looked at his back, and panicked.

"His Majesty the Prince?"

Seeing that the man was about to leave, he hurriedly complained for himself.

"Your Majesty! The Sisnai family has always been conscientious and sincere, serving you wholeheartedly. How can you rank two in a row with just one sentence?"

Zhuo Fan, who had just walked a few steps, stopped, put one hand in his pocket, held the wine glass in the other, turned sideways, and looked down at the man's eyes.

"Oh?"

The color of the blood-red pupils is much darker, and the killing intent at the bottom is still surging.

Standing at the junction of light and darkness, he was clearly divided by the clear boundary and divided into two halves.

And the face in the dark is even more gloomy and cold.

"So, it turns out that your hard work and sincerity are for the sake of obtaining the title, not for me?"

The voice also cooled down.

The man panicked.

"Dare not dare, no complaints, the Sisnai family has always been loyal to His Majesty."

Followed by Zhuo Fan's cold snort.

"In that case, what can I say?"

The man visibly froze and didn't dare to do it again.

"Since the title is an individual, there will be some selfishness and bias. This is understandable. It's just that every time I reward, I have already included these selfishness and bias."

With that said, he turned around and ordered the servants who came forward.

"Since the tongue did something wrong, it was pulled out."

"Someone sent a few purebred Kangao yesterday, and they just happened to send them over for snacks."

The talkative man just now was frightened and paralyzed, he couldn't even stand upright, he was dragged out by two servants.

Only then did Zhuo Fan continue to walk forward, and soon left the ballroom.

Seeing this, Seth came out of the shadows, waved his hand to indicate that the dance would continue, and gestured to the musicians in the dark.

As a result, Chopin's Waltz in B minor op.69 flows like water in the golden hall.

The tense atmosphere in the room suddenly eased a lot, and the atmosphere began to relax again. The woman's low laughter came out from time to time, and the room returned to its original appearance.

However, the cloud of smoke just now has not completely dissipated, and several people are whispering in the dark.

"What is the situation now? I heard that His Majesty personally brought a human woman into a cell a few days ago, and her whereabouts are unknown now. Who is it?"

"I also heard that he came here with his arms around him. Is this a rumor? Your Majesty, he has never been close to anyone, so why would he come here with his arms around a human woman?"

Seth, who was not far away, heard it, fell silent for a moment, and whispered instructions to the people around him.

"Stella is back, you all pay attention. Pass this word on and let them all pay attention. Especially the ignorant juniors, pay attention to what you say on weekdays."

The servant left at the sound, and after a while, the news spread in the room as if it had grown wings.

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, but no one directly explained it.

Stella, the name bestowed by His Majesty.

They all know who they represent.

The most secretive of them all, the most unspoken name.
The only one who can stand beside him, even be held in his arms. Human.
A moment later, in the garden.

Su Baixi looked at the person in front of him and frowned.

"What did you bring me here for?"

I saw him pour the red liquid in the bottle into a goblet, then hold the glass in his hand and shake it gently, walking slowly in front of her.

"Seeing that you don't seem to like the atmosphere in the room, I'll take you out to get some air. Why, do you want to go back? See how your kind died?"

Su Baixi glanced at the cup in his hand, silent.

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"Snapped--"

"It's just grape juice, the colors are different, why are you nervous?"

"You look really cute when you're nervous."

"Come on, be a little more angry, the expression will be cuter~"

"What's your purpose in keeping me?"

"Why did you get into an unpleasant topic so quickly?"

"When you left, you took a dose of medicine from me. Where did you put it?"

Su Baixi's pupils shrank suddenly—it was the sunlight compression needle!
Once injected into the blood race, it can make them live under the sun forever, just like human beings.

And preserve the extremely powerful ability that originally belonged to the blood race.

At that time, after the drug was developed, she was entangled and received an order from her superiors not to destroy it, so she must bring it out completely.

But
"I do not know."

"You took it, how could you not know it, dear?"

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"Don't worry, I can wait for you, we will have a long time in the future."

"However, let's say it first, I can wait, but those old things in the clan can't wait."

She still didn't respond.

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"Angry?"

Looking at her expressionless face, he suddenly had a very bad idea in his heart, and deliberately handed her the wine glass.

"Don't believe me, do you want to try it?"

But he saw the person in front of him suddenly grab the cup in his hand, drop it on the ground, pick up the pieces and rush towards him.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp blade touched his artery.

Just when the sharp blade was about to cut his skin, he stopped - because his hand was on her wrist.

Looking up, I saw a cold light in the eyes of the person in front of me, which was a bit colder than the moonlight in the sky.

During the series of actions just now, the luster in her eyes didn't even change in the slightest.

Really moved to kill.

This action is really fast, if it were an ordinary blood race, she would have been killed by her long ago.

Zhuo Fan stared at the killing intent in her eyes, and smiled lightly:
"This is what the blood hunters will teach you? Cut off the heads of the blood race, and they will die?"

(End of this chapter)