Chapter 117



The car drove into the palace, and Victor signaled Aenea to take Chuyan to rest, and then went to the blood prison with Tarsen and Qi Yin.


Chu Yan didn't understand what they were going to go to prison for, "Victor, didn't grandpa and grandma say that Thaler had agreed?"


He didn't explain much, and solemnly ordered Aenea, "Escort Chuyan back to the bedroom. Without my order, she is not allowed to leave for half a step. Except for the Leng couple and Chu Ling, no one else is allowed to visit."


Chu Yan knew that this was protection, and time was short, so he was afraid of accidents.Regarding the question just now, she already understood that she shouldn't ask too much, as it involved his government affairs.


Walking up the tall palace corridor, Chuyan finally couldn't help it, "Aenea, do you know what the gift Victor gave Tarson? What did those two big boxes contain? Why did Tarson look at it?" Afterwards, agree that I won't be a werewolf? What else are they going to jail for?"


"Uh...Actually, there are still two boxes of wolf ears, but they are different from the wolf ears given to Mr. Leng Yindong."


"what's the difference?"


"The one for Mr. Leng Yindong was cut from a dead body, while the one for Tarsen was cut from a living person."


living? "God, what the hell is Victor doing?" Such an evil blood king is creepy, but evil has its own measure of evil. "Victor will always know how to pave the way for the future. Is it true that all the people who were killed were loyal to Thaler? And all the prisoners were Tarsen's dead soldiers?"


"As expected, Miss Chuyan is the one who knows His Majesty best."


Aenea nodded appreciatively and lowered her voice.


"Your Majesty has indeed killed many werewolves. There are countless casualties in Corfu Island, and he killed them with his own blood. He hates himself for not protecting Miss Chuyan. However, the history of the wolf clan is profound, and the werewolves can't be killed. Therefore, His Majesty had to choose a suitable king for the wolf clan. Therefore, he reserved some remnants of power for Tarson. Of course, if Tarson didn't help Miss Chuyan, those remnants would all die without a burial. "


"He went to the prison to release those werewolves himself?" Chu Yan couldn't help worrying, "If those werewolves counterattacked, wouldn't Victor be very dangerous? Did Turner send bodyguards to follow?"


Aenea put her arms around her shoulders, and patted her comfortingly, "Miss Chuyan, don't worry, those werewolves have been fed with special blood, as long as His Majesty moves his mind, they will bow their heads and bow their heads."


"Victor actually gave Tarson a puppet state?"


"Talson has no ability to control those werewolves, so His Majesty can only help him manage them, so as to prevent those werewolves from coming to the blood clan again."


He laughed at the first words, although Victor's methods are insidious, but it is better than giving those savages to the crazy and unruly Tarson.This is not only good for the vampires, but also for the good of human beings. "Aenea, you know what? I love Victor so much,"


Aenea stopped in her tracks, and the housekeeper, who was always vigorous and vigorous, suddenly became dazed, "What did Miss Chuyan say just now?"


"I love Victor so much." Chu Yan repeated earnestly.


Aenea suddenly knelt down on one knee, "I implore Miss Chuyan, don't say this in the palace, even in front of His Majesty, this is nothing to ordinary blood people, but it will cause His Majesty to fall into hell .”


"Could it be wrong to say it?" Chu Yan could no longer turn a blind eye to Victor's situation, "You all know him, he is sitting in that high seat, he is smothered...and I may be about to die .”


"This is the king's sorrow, and this is the price. Let's just keep it to ourselves."


Chu Yan stretched out his hand to support Aenea, "Victor is lucky to have a housekeeper like you."


"Miss, I am entrusted by His Majesty's mother." Aenea was afraid that she would be sad, and added, "Your Majesty has never been so serious to any woman. Miss Chuyan is unique in his heart."


Victor didn't enter the bedroom, and he didn't want to treat every meeting as a final farewell—what's more, it was really a final farewell, and he didn't even know what to say to her.


Pushing the door open and entering the study, he saw Chu Yan was sitting on the toffee chair on the balcony - where his mother used to sit.


She has already changed back to the trousers and windbreaker she usually wears. She looks heroic yet feminine. The soft and shiny black windbreaker makes her pretty and thin oval face look pale, carved like white porcelain, with red lips and willow eyebrows, bright pupils, and a fresh temperament .


"I thought you would stay with your grandparents for a while." He poured two glasses of red wine and gave one to her as a farewell. "When I came in just now, Chu Ling was in a daze on the palace corridor."


He was looking for non-painful topics, afraid of touching the wounds in the hearts of the two of them. He hated that he couldn't accompany her every minute and every second, and he couldn't even tell her what she wanted to hear.


"Victor, can I tell you a story?"


He choked back his sobs, the hand holding the wine glass was shaking, and his voice was hoarse and difficult to distinguish, "Okay, let's talk."


"500 years ago, you imprinted a blue poppy brand on the side of a little girl's neck. In order to protect her, you made her your dessert. This brand was actually imprinted in her heart. At that moment, she fell in love with You, think of you as a guardian angel sent from heaven.


500 years later, she has gone through hardships and dangers, and returned to you again, willing to donate blood to be your real dessert, because you gave her happiness back, and you will always be the most beautiful guardian angel in her heart. "


The two wine glasses collided crisply, and she drank it up, "Victor, I..."


The eyes collided, and the voice was interrupted for a moment. She frowned slightly, and the tears rolled in her eyes twice, stubbornly refusing to slip.


When he wanted to reach out to hug her, she stood on tiptoe, quickly kissed him on the cheek, and backed away, "I'm leaving, remember, help me take care of my family."



(End of this chapter)

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