Vampire cute baby tomb robber

"Young master." Seeing that Hei Si never came out, the two attendants standing guard outside could only run into the house, reminding him: "It's time to watch the night."

Hei Si didn't speak, but just nodded slightly, showing that he was a mature young man.

Nangong Baiye stared at these little bald heads, as if thinking of something, he suddenly laughed...

The night outside the window is getting thicker and darker, and all the show girls are practicing painstakingly for tomorrow's talent.

Liang Yuanyuan, who was born in the General's Mansion, is not very good at playing musical instruments. The only thing she knows is sword dancing, so she puts in more effort than ordinary beautiful girls.

But I don't know why.

All of a sudden, I felt that my waist was bent and sore, and the sweat on my forehead was so wet and uncomfortable. I felt a little flustered in my heart, and I was jumping, but I couldn't jump away, as if there was a big bubble in my chest. .

She put away the sword, picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of hot water, and felt a little better after drinking it.

Just when she was about to lift the sword and dance again, there was a sudden noise outside.

At first, she thought she had heard wrong.

But the voice got louder and louder.

Knock...knock...knock...

It seemed that someone was knocking on the door.

Strange?

Who could it be so late?

Liang Yuanyuan creased her willow eyebrows.

The servant girl who served her couldn't bear it long ago, she was dozing off while standing beside her, her head was lighting up and down.

Liang Yuanyuan pushed her, but she didn't wake up when she saw anyone, and she didn't bother to open the door. After all, it's winter, and no one wants to suffer that.

But the sound of the door didn't stop, and the person who knocked... knocked felt a little annoyed.

Liang Yuanyuan twisted the back of the servant girl's hand vigorously, cursing in her mouth: "You little bastard, hurry up and open the door!"

The maid seemed to have no feeling, still nodding her head and snoring.

With no other choice, Liang Yuanyuan had no choice but to open the door by herself. She pushed the door open at once, and the cold wind blew in and hit her in the face.

The strange thing is that there is no one outside the door, and there is nothing but the white snow in the black hole.

Liang Yuanyuan frowned again. She heard clearly just now that someone was knocking on the door...how come it was empty and no one was there?

Just as she was wondering, suddenly the snow on the tree melted and fell in front of her, making a knocking sound.

It turned out to be the sound of melting snow.

Liang Yuanyuan shook her head, closed the door casually, and locked it again. She also felt a little sleepy, so she stopped practicing swords, blew on the oil lamp, and lay down under the warm quilt, regardless of whether the maid was cold or not.

The knocking sound outside seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings were very quiet, and only very subtle breathing could be heard in the quiet.

But it was because of this quietness that Liang Yuanyuan tossed and turned, she couldn't sleep well, she had sweated just now, her back was numb, and there was a chill along her spine, as if something was stuck to her body .

Liang Yuanyuan shivered, pulled the quilt closer, and then fell into a deep sleep...

In the dream, there was the heavy voice of a child: "Ying'er Ghost, Yin and Yang Road, don't look back, Qingming Diaozi, go to the grave..."

"call!"

Liang Yuanyuan was awakened suddenly, her white forehead was covered with sweat, she looked sideways at the dawn, and a few sparrows were chirping happily.

The servant girl serving her held hot water in her hand and said with a smile: "Miss, you are awake, hurry up and wash up, the mother in the palace will be here soon."

Liang Yuanyuan didn't sleep well, so her mood naturally became vicious. Without even thinking about it, she slapped the maid's face fiercely: "What happened to you yesterday?!"

Liang Yuanyuan had learned martial arts, so this slap was definitely not light. The corner of the servant girl's mouth was broken, and she looked at her with red eyes: "Miss..."

"Hmph!" Liang Yuanyuan pushed the person away, and said angrily, "I can't wake you up no matter what, our Liang family spent money to buy you in for free?"

Hearing this, the servant girl's face showed a dazed look: "Miss, you went to bed first yesterday, and this servant girl has been guarding by your side, in case you are cold, I added a few extra pieces of charcoal to the stove."

"You little bastard, how dare you lie and argue!" Liang Yuanyuan yelled with her face flushed, and just as she was about to reach out her hand to teach her again, the old nanny's call came from outside the door.

"Miss Ben will spare you this time!" After Liang Yuanyuan finished speaking, she immediately changed her expression, raised a bright smile, and walked out the door...

After carefully dressing up, the show girls followed the old mother to the concubine selection hall and sat down one by one according to their seats.

This time, the emperor came very early, and sitting on both sides of him were the most outstanding third and seventh highnesses among the princes.

Bei Mingxun was dressed in expensive white fox fur, and he was wearing brocade clothes of the same color. He was holding a cup of tea on his slender fingers. The hot tea scent lingered on that already gentle face, making it even more dreamy. With his eyebrows closed, his eyes became darker and more handsome!

Compared with him, the famous Seventh Highness of the World seems to be a little colder. He wears a legendary silver mask on his face, which is a bit like a mask from Persia. A pair of long and narrow eyes are exposed, calmly like It is an ancient well, deep and quiet, introverted into a mystery, and there is a trace of gold when you look closely... He wears black gloves on his hands, and his thin lips are raised gracefully. He is obviously sitting in the crowd, but it makes people feel uncomfortable. He felt isolated, forever inaccessible.

Some of the show girls stared straight at them, but they didn't dare to look directly at the two of them. They just shyly put on pretty faces, covered their beating hearts, and thought about showing themselves for a while!

Those two sat comfortably, one black and one white, one warm and the other cold, no matter in terms of spirit or appearance, they forcibly suppressed the other princes.

The emperor seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of his two sons, with a smile on his face, he said to Eunuch Sun: "Let's start."

The show girls did a good job, playing the piano and singing songs, but apart from Liang Yuanyuan's sword dance, which can make people feel a little bit impressed, the rest are nothing unusual.

The ministers became more and more bored, and the princes naturally found it even more boring. It wasn't until Eunuch Sun read Nangong Rui'er that everyone cheered up...

Nangong Rui'er pretended to smile shyly, and when she raised her hand, a jar of fragrant ink was spilled on the ground.

She dances her elegant body, and every step she takes, the long skirt on her body will absorb the ink on the ground, the long sleeves are curled up, misty like mist, and the fragrance is overflowing.

A plain white dress was also completely stained with the ink, and looking at the ground again, at some point, a butterfly with a big tail flying gracefully was drawn!

"It's so beautiful!" The ministers couldn't help admiring.

Even the emperor nodded with a smile.

Beiming Liancheng didn't even lift his eyelids, and leaned back, his cold handsome face didn't change at all.

The emperor was speechless, and ordered to the people around him: "Next."

Eunuch Sun cleared his throat and shouted: "Nangong Baiye!"

nothing happened—

Even her seat is empty!

Nangong Rui'er raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes were stained with poison, that bitch must have no guts to come, heh...

Eunuch Sun frowned, moved his lips, and was about to report.

Sudden……

Note to readers: This chapter has been written a long time ago. It was originally [-] words.However, I have been adding updates recently, don’t be slow, haha, hug you and gnaw, please call me forced to reed, always want to delete and edit...