After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

Chapter 144 Rose Hill's Past
"Mind reading."

Sera froze, "Mind reading?"

"Ah."

She jumped on his lap in shock, put her hands on his shoulders, her face flushed, "No wonder I always felt that you could hear everything I thought! It's too much, there is no secret at all!"

Rose Hill didn't care that she was angry, and even said dissatisfiedly: "It's not all the time."

Sela wanted to dug her fingers into his shoulders, and said with great embarrassment: "Since we met, can you always hear what I'm thinking?"

"Mostly."

Sierra was a little discouraged, "It's not fair, I can't even hear what you're thinking."

"It's fair." Rosehill put her on the sofa and told her, "Don't move."

The door of the cellar opened, and everyone, including Ordin and several vampires from the other family, walked through the living room, except Lucia and the man.

Jeremy paused and said to Rose Hill, "The trial is over, let's go."

He took a deep look at Sera, turned and left.

As if being stared at by a predator, Sera felt uncomfortable.

Rose Hill, of course, felt the provocation in his eyes, and said to one of the guards: "Follow them until they leave Wally."

"Okay, Rosehill."

After the entire castle was cleaned up, Sera thought about it and asked, "How many vampires are there in your family who serve you like this?"

"A lot, enough to manage these children who broke the law." Rose Hill turned around and reached out to her, "The weather is nice outside, let's go for a walk?"

As soon as she entered here, she felt the chill, and it wasn't like he didn't feel the trembling state of her body.

This will allow sunlight to come out in some places in the mountains and forests, so you can pass by.

Sierra also didn't like staying in dark and cold places for a long time, she put her hand into his palm with a large suit jacket on, and stepped out the door with Rose Hill.

There is a mountain path at the back of the castle, no steps have been deliberately repaired, only a long dirt road leading to the top of the mountain was opened with a sickle.

The weather is good today, the air in the mountains is fresh, but the dense green leaves cover most of the sun.

"I actually have a doubt." Sera recalled the conversation he just heard in the cellar, "Those vampires said they had lived in this world for 100 years, but they all looked like beautiful teenagers in their early 20s. "

"Mr. Rosehill compares them to children." Sera always felt weird, and the voice of the question also subsided, "Can you tell me conveniently, how old are you this year?"

"23 years old." Her voice was calm and powerful.

Sierra thought she didn't make it clear, so she emphasized it again, "How long have you stayed at the age of 23?"

The people around were silent, and the leaves were squeezed into the mound by the leather shoes for a long time before Rose Hill responded, "From the 14th century."

Serra held up one hand and counted, and found that he was more than 500 years old from now.

Knowing his undead body, she can still accept this setting, she just bit her lower lip, "How did you become like this? Who helped you become a vampire when you were 23?"

The people next to them stopped talking again, just as the sun was shining into the woods they were in, the dense trees became sparse, and the warm light fell on the body comfortably and warmly.

Sera only enjoyed it for a while, then reflexively grabbed Rose Hill's cold palm, and pulled him under a tree shade where the sun could not shine.

She looked up at him, and sure enough, she found that his fragile skin was flushed.

Seeing his silent indifference, Sera couldn't help but joked: "Mr. Rosehill, I like the shy expression on your face. If you were transformed by a female vampire, you don't have to tell me. From 14 Mr. Century always has a few lovers, I can understand."

"Can you understand?" Rosehill sullenly said angrily, "You think so?"

"Then what else can I say?" Sera blinked, "You are silent as if you have hidden a lot of unknown private emotional stories. The vampires in Nosferatu have a lover from a previous life. Is it possible that you treat me the same way? so?"

"Your imagination is so rich." He frowned, grabbed her hand and pulled her to a bench among the trees, "I'll tell you about the past."

The sunlight happened to split the bench into two pieces, Sierra sat in the warmth, and Rosehill retreated into the darkness in disgust.

"I did have a wife and a dozen concubines. These women were full of dirty money and carnal desires. I didn't want them to touch my body. Their stupid brains were of no use to me. I was even worried. The children born to me by such a woman are all trash, and just before the Tubusi Islands war broke out, I simply cleaned them up."

Rose Hill's narration of his personal history was very rough and unlevel, and the tone of hate made him want to go back to the past to grab those women from their graves and chop off their heads one by one.

She doesn't think those women are so dirty, and why does this past look like a dispute between some royal families?
"Did you have the ability to read minds from birth?"

Rose Hill nodded slightly, his face full of indifference.

Sierra immediately understood why he hated women so much. According to the female emperor's counterattack dramas she had watched, their intentions for superiority were indeed very dirty.

She swallowed, and watched the two hold hands that hadn't let go, and asked in a low voice, "But you said the Tubusi Islands? That's the territory of the Sunderland Empire."

"It was ceded to me by King Lilenni, and the agreement was signed when I almost stabbed my sword into his neck." Rose Hill raised one side of his lips, showing a cold smile, "That's Horace's now. The ancestors, they all have one thing in common, bullying the weak and fearing the strong will do nothing."

Hearing this, Selah was a little confused, she turned sideways and squeezed beside him, wondering: "No, aren't you a citizen of Lilenni? Besides, there was never a Rose Hill candidate among the candidates for the King of Sunderland." the great emperor."

His strange misogyny caused by mind reading made him have no women at all and even left an offspring. How did the current King of Sunderland come about?

"I fell ill when the Black Death was common at the age of 23." Rose Hill's voice returned to indifference, "I was only one step away from inheriting the throne, and my brother will inherit the throne in the end."

Of course a king has more than one son, Sera pursed her lips, "Who saved you then?"

"A wanderer." Ross Hill said flatly: "He transformed me. The newborn vampire has no survival experience. I gave up wealth and power and regarded him as my father and wandered around with him. Until the 15th century when we strayed into other people's territory by mistake, he Killed by a vampire pack, I escaped."

(End of this chapter)