Vampire cute baby tomb robber

Nangong Xiaomiao didn't speak at first, but glanced at her and then at her again.

Nangong Baiye rubbed the little man into his arms: "What do you want to say, just say it."

"Xiao Miao has heard about your performance in the hall today." Nangong Xiaomiao looked at her disapprovingly: "You have offended even the most favored Seventh Prince, how can we continue to hang around in the capital? Sending you into the palace with such good intentions is to let you find a rich man to raise, but in the end, heh, I can only find someone for you again!"

Nangong Baiye was stunned for a while, and finally raised his forehead: "Can you cancel your idea of ​​recruiting a husband for me first."

"This is not negotiable." Nangong Xiaomiao covered the quilt again, covered her face in it, and said in a buzzing voice: "Honghong is so expensive, you can't afford it."

Nangong Baiye's eyes flickered for a moment, it really was because of this...

……

It was night, in the empty magic palace, Beiming Liancheng sat on the black wooden throne with his chin propped up, the handle of the cup slipped off his fingertips, and the index finger and ring finger clasped the body of the cup.

The pearl red swayed slightly inside, staining the cup wall, like a layer of Odane sprinkled on it.

The little eunuch knelt on the ground tremblingly telling Eunuch Sun what he wanted to convey.

"Leave" two words lever exit, only to hear a snap!

The white porcelain cup was crushed abruptly by His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince.

He dared not look up.

Only a deep laugh was heard.

Beiming Liancheng looked at the bright red of his palm, then stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly, his peach blossom eyes were filled with frost.

Then, he put down the fragments in his hands, still smiling but not smiling, the silver ones danced wildly in the windless guest room, wickedly like icy thin snakes walking in the darkness.

That pale and beautiful handsome face suddenly burst into an evil smile, under the oil lamp, the whiteness was a bit dazzling...

……

Squeak, squeak...

The swaying wooden door made a creepy sound.

There are various snacks on the table.

Nangong Rui'er couldn't eat, her eyes were still red.

Mrs. Su patted the back of her hand, a poisonous light flashed in her eyes: "Rui'er, you don't need to do anything anymore, you understand?"

Nangong Rui'er cried angrily: "I can't swallow this breath!"

Mrs. Su handed her a piece of pastry: "Mother didn't ask you to back down. This time, even if you don't do anything, someone will take care of that little bitch."

Nangong Rui'er didn't understand anymore, her willow eyebrows frowned: "Who will take care of her?"

With a smile, Mrs. Su crumbled the pastry bit by bit, and said a few words gloomyly: "Your grandfather..."

The night is getting thicker and thicker, the wind blows, and there are bursts of creaking sounds outside the window, as if something is eating people's bones and blood, and owls are screaming in the distance from time to time. It suddenly became quiet, the silence was terrifying...

Nangong Baiye, who was lying on the bed, had thin layers of sweat overflowing from her forehead. In her sleep, something seemed to be bothering her.

Probably because the wind and cold hadn't healed yet, the dream was very chaotic.

She walked alone in the deserted mountains and forests.

There is not even a small living animal around.

This seems to be some kind of horrible memory left in her body when she didn't wear it.

As she walked forward, she became more and more flustered.

Until a cave appeared in front of him.

She breathed a sigh of relief and groped her way in...

Judging from her many years of experience in tomb robbery, this cave is basically the entrance to the tomb.

Nangong Baiye thinks that the person who can be buried here must have some identity...

She remembered, this is the ghost cave that Nangong Rui'er lured her to!

what's next……

This body seems to have forgotten the next memory.

Whose child is Little Meow?

How did she conceive him!

Nangong Baiye tightened her thin lips. If this dream is to open the valve of memory, she must go to the end...

"Mother, mother!"

The dazzling light came in, and Nangong Baiye couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality for a moment.

Nangong Xiaomiao had obviously finished washing, she was carrying a small schoolbag, and her little hands kept shaking her: "Are you having a nightmare, meow?"

"Hmm..." Nangong Baiye was a little dazed. She had never thought about who Xiao Miao's father was before. Anyway, no matter who the man was, Xiao Miao was her child.

The little man has been obsessed with blood since he was born, and he has all the characteristics that a vampire should have...

Nangong Baiye rubbed her face, maybe she should ask Nangong Rui'er, what kind of place did she let herself in, and what kind of tricks did she do to her to get her pregnant with Xiaomiao?

"Mother, don't be in a daze!" Nangong Xiaomiao pulled him up: "The sun outside is so good that it makes me feel uncomfortable, let's go quickly."

Nangong Baiye quickly took the cloak to wrap the little man up, and just stepped out of the room.

A wine bottle was smashed head-on!

Nangong Baiye quickly dodged, stretched out his left hand, held the wine bottle, then raised his eyes to look at the roof, his pupils shrunk slightly: "Master?"

"Chichi, it's so boring, I missed it!" The old man on the roof was wearing a monk's uniform, with a big belly, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, who else could he be if he wasn't a master of exorcism.

Nangong Baiye threw the wine bottle in his hand: "Why are you here?"

"You have already written such a letter to Master, can Master not come?" The exorcist master flew down from the roof, hugged Nangong Xiaomiao, and kissed Nangong Xiaomiao twice: "Little Miao, would you like to come?" Don’t miss Grandpa, huh?”

Nangong Xiaomiao glanced at him, then took out a small handkerchief, and wiped her face slowly...

The old man stared, could this kid be too hurtful!

Nangong Baiye didn't hesitate: "I don't plan to accept those virgins. The business with the royal family is not going well this time. We are planning to go back."

"No." The old man's always smiling face suddenly sank: "Do you think that murderer who killed so many people was really just pure revenge? Death is like a lamp going out. Since the soul is not wandering in the world, there are only two There are two possibilities. One, went to the underworld, and two was swallowed. Judging from the current situation, those dead resentful souls are likely to be swallowed. He is creating resentment, and the resentment is getting bigger. It is very likely that the magic weapon will no longer be able to shake the demons and goblins underground."

Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows: "What does that have to do with me? It is Nangongyuan's business to protect the righteous and ward off evil spirits."

"Apprentice." The old man sighed: "Do you know that the incense in our Qingcheng Mountain has been cut off!"

Nangong Baiye paused: "Are you cut off? Who cut it off?" Isn't there always a lot of incense money in Qingcheng Mountain?It was used to buy tomatoes when she had no business.

The old man gritted his teeth: "By that unfilial brother of yours! By the way, I haven't told you yet, you have a senior brother... Your senior brother is very capable, he..."

"I've already met him, thank you." Nangong Baiye interrupted him, and said a little sadly: "Besides, I offended him..." If she knew that the lifeblood of incense in Mount Qingcheng was also held by her senior brother In her hand, she wouldn't be so impulsive yesterday, hey...

The old man grabbed her hand: "Come on, let's confess to your brother first..."

"Wait." Nangong Baiye dragged him back: "Master, do you know what the identity of senior brother is?"

The old man smiled: "I knew you would be curious about him, he is the Seventh Highness of our Great Huang Dynasty! He is liked by many people, and he is still choosing a concubine recently!"

"I know all of this." Nangong Baiye supported his forehead: "I was asking about his other identity..." She paused for a moment, then shook her hand and said, "Forget it, it's fine, let's go."

It seems that even the old man doesn't know what kind of species her perverted brother is...

The old man was still bragging: "The best decision I made in my life was to accept your senior brother, but on the way I came to the capital, I heard that he chose a girl, and that girl didn't like him, hehe Hey, I really want to see which girl is so courageous, your senior brother was born to follow me, prosper and perish, that girl will suffer a lot now!"

Nangong Baiye: ...

Master, the girl you mentioned is right in front of your eyes!

Nangong Xiaomiao looked at the old man with round eyes, and then at her own mother. She lowered her head and started kicking stones, her shoulders trembled a little, as if she was snickering.

"But it's fine if the girl refuses, as a teacher, I still want to match you and your senior brother." The old man smiled and took a sip of Nurhong.

Nangong Xiaomiao laughed out loud.

Nangong Baiye was helpless.

Only the old man was still joking: "Actually, you are very compatible, you are both so annoying."

Nangong Baiye: ...

"By the way, I suddenly remembered something. I have to go find the old emperor." The exorcist master slapped his forehead and stuffed the letter in his hand to Nangong Baiye: "You go by yourself, your senior brother must be with him." Then sleep in the magic palace, you have to seize the opportunity, if you can't, just seduce!"

Seduction?Nangong Baiye looked at the letter in his hand: "Hey, old man!"

The exorcist master waved his hand and flew away as if he hadn't heard it.

Nangong Baiye couldn't do anything about his crazy behavior, squeezed the letter in his hand, and walked towards the depths of the palace.

With the letter from the exorcist master, it seems that it is very convenient to go anywhere. The guards saw her and automatically moved out of the way.

Even in the misty magic palace, the black-cloaked servants in cloaks didn't stop them easily.

This is Nangong Baiye's first visit to the Demon Palace, and the architectural style of the Demon Palace is obviously different from other gardens in the Imperial Palace.

The gothic appearance is hidden in the perennial mist, like an old castle suddenly appearing, it is out of place, and not everyone can see it clearly.

Nangong Xiaomiao's little hand held her fingers obediently, as if she liked it very much, her big eyes looked around back and forth, her calves bouncing around.

creak...

The gate of the magic palace opened, and a servant with an expressionless face came out from inside. When he looked at Nangong Xiaomiao with his eyes, his sharp teeth were exposed.

When Nangong Xiaomiao saw this, she opened her small mouth, revealing Bai Shengsheng's teeth.

The servant nodded and stepped out of the way.

Nangong Baiye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and thought: So the way vampires greet each other is to show each other's fangs?

Do they do this every time they meet?

That's really joyful o(□)o

The black-clothed servant understood etiquette very well, with one hand behind his back and the other in front, he said calmly, "Please."

The inside of the magic palace is very dark, and the sun can't shine in at all, relying on countless oil lamps for illumination.

Nangong Baiye had the illusion of entering an ancient tomb.

Nangong Xiaomiao was still very excited, her sharp little fangs did not retract, and she just exposed it outside, as if she had found the base camp, with a strange smile on her handsome face.

"Mother, everyone here is just like Xiao Miao."

Nangong Baiye nodded. She knew that His Royal Highness Seventh Prince was bold, but she never thought that he would be so bold to keep a group of vampires in the palace...

squeak...

The black-clothed servant put both hands on the doorknob and pushed open the most mysterious bronze door in the magic palace.

Countless vampire bats soared up, staring at her with bright red bloodthirsty eyes.

Beiming Liancheng was dressed in a black nightgown and sat high on the main seat. His handsome face was covered by a silver mask. He had one hand on his knees, leaning forward a little, and there was still hot blood on his thin lips.

Kneeling in front of him was a beautiful girl with elongated white neck, begging softly, as if begging for his love.

Nangong Baiye frowned, his first reaction was to see Nangong Xiaomiao.

The little man's pupils have begun to dilate, and his sharp teeth have become ferocious.

Nangong Baiye gritted his teeth, picked up his son, did not stop for a moment, and flew out of the magic palace with his excellent qinggong!

Nangong Xiaomiao seemed to be in a lot of pain, streaks of blood protruded from the back of her hand, and even her nails turned black like night.

Nangong Baiye hugged him with all his strength, stuffed the tomato into his mouth, and clapped his hands on his back: "Shh... Xiaomiao, calm down, calm down."

"Mother..." Nangong Xiaomiao sucked hard, gasping for breath, regained her composure, and her little ears drooped down: "If Hei Xiaosi sees Xiaomiao like this, he will definitely not be with Xiaomiao. Meow is playing, little meow knows it."

Nangong Baiye took a deep breath: "No, Xiao Miao is so cute, who doesn't like it."

"Xiaomiao is not cute, Xiaomiao is a vampire." Nangong Xiaomiao's limp body rubbed against her arms, and her small head was buried in her chest.

Nangong Baiye tugged at his little ears: "You see, the Seventh Highness also drinks blood for a living. This kind of thing is very common. Be good, don't think about it."

"Yeah!" Nangong Xiaomiao raised her face, "Xiaomiao likes that uncle."

Nangong Baiye sighed: "I know, I'll go in and drag him out later, you stay here first, you can't go in that palace anymore."

"Okay." Nangong Xiaomiao nodded obediently, he didn't tell mother,

In fact, he likes not only that uncle, but also that magic palace.

It seems that there is the place where he should live...

The little man sat on the tree trunk blankly, with his cheeks resting on his two little hands.

Nangong Baiye looked at the gate that was dozens of times higher than his own, took a deep breath, and walked in.

This time, the black-clothed servant stopped her, with a cold expression on his face: "Wait, Your Highness is very busy now..."

Nangong Baiye smiled, intermittent groans came from inside, resounding in the empty hall, it was extraordinarily tender and crisp...

Note to readers: Don't get me wrong, Bai Ye is definitely the only one in the Seven Palaces.

I always feel that after the explanation, the effect of torture has not been achieved. Hey, I am really a real mother.

This chapter is a big update of [-] words. I counted on my fingers. I updated too much today, but I still get motion sickness. Say good night...