Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 151



Steven walked down the stairs with Lan Sinuo in his arms. Seeing Chuyan, his footsteps paused for a moment, and he slowed down before walking down.


"Chu Yan, long time no see."


"Steven, nice to see you again."


"You...don't hate me?" She should hate him, but her eyes were as light as water, without waves, and the calmness was disappointing.


Chu Yan shrugged, "I have lived for more than 600 years and hated vampires for 500 years. This hatred is enough to share with you equally."


Lan Sinuo in Steven's arms also turned his round head and giggled, "Mom..."


Chu Yan took him over and weighed it up, "Oh, I haven't seen you for a day or two, you've gained weight again! Be careful that you're too fat to find a wife." She joked lovingly, looking at Lan Snow's small face I kissed you.


Lan Sinuo laughed again, his chubby little body was dangling restlessly in her arms, like a tumbler.


Chuyan had no choice but to hold him firmly with both hands. "Steven, thank you for helping to take care of him."


"This is what I should do, Lan Sinuo is very cute." He stared at her, his eyes couldn't help but blink.


Lan Sinuo also seemed to know how to say goodbye, babbling and beckoning to Steven.


"Look at him, he's really a big kid. It seems that he gets along well with you."


Seeing her curved phoenix eyes, Steven finally raised the corners of his lips, his black pupils concealed tenderness, and the elegant and sweet taste was exactly the same as Victor's.He suddenly took a step forward and hugged her and Lan Sinuo together.


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The wedding of the blood king was held in the grand auditorium of the palace. The ancient and solemn harp solo, flowing like water, was sad and beautiful, like the soup of blood in the blood of the blood.


Goslin's expression was gloomy. She was still angry because of the broken neck, but she didn't dare to offend Victor any more. She dragged the white wedding dress gently.


Victor's deep blue-purple eyes were faintly reflected by the ruby ​​under the ruffled collar of his shirt, making him look evil and cold.His slim dress was dark red and flamboyant, and the gold wire buttons were arranged in front of his body, which made his figure more tall, straight, proud and dignified.


Pieces of red roses fell, and the blood clansmen were silent, standing respectfully on both sides of the red carpet, watching the blood clan king and future queen ascend to the high throne.


Although Victor doesn't like this kind of marriage, in the eyes of all blood clansmen, they are a match made in heaven.Bloodlines are sacred totems for blood clans, and only those with pure blood are worthy of the throne.The pure blood of the blood race can reproduce, which is the most exciting thing.


Victor and Goslin stood on the steps, the blood priest stood under the left side of the throne, and recited the blood marriage vows, the bride and groom said "I do", and Queen Reza put on the crown for the new queen .


It's a pity - before the tiara fell on Goslin's head, it flew up and slowly rotated in mid-air as if being played by someone, with pearls and sparkling diamonds shining like drops of water on it.


Queen Raisa screamed in horror as her neck was being strangled.


It is unusual for such a supernatural event to occur in a blood clan wedding. As far as she knows, there are only two people in this world who can walk invisibly without being discovered by the blood clan.One is Leng Yindong and the other is Leng Yincheng, and Leng Yindong will not have the leisure to spoil the wedding.


Victor wasn't surprised at all, and scolded coldly, "Since you're here, why are you sneaking around?"


The light flickered, and the person strangling the neck of Queen Reza appeared. It was Leng Yincheng with a strand of white hair hanging on his forehead. His blurred and smiling eyes were full of murderous intent. He smiled at Victor and nodded gracefully, "Victor , It's been a long time, I remember the last time I met you, you were still a child."


Victor raised the corners of his lips unhurriedly, and sneered back in his tone, "It's been a long time, I remember the last time I met you, you were almost torn to pieces by your father!"


"Unfortunately, your royal father is lying in a coffin, but I am standing here perfectly fine."


All the blood clansmen under the rank screamed ferociously, not allowing him to blaspheme the former king.


Victor raised his hand to appease the restless subjects, "Mr. Leng, if you come to the wedding, please let go of Queen Reza, she is crowning my queen."


"The rules of the blood clan are good. The queen mother crowns the queen, the inheritance between women."


Leng Yincheng let go of Queen Reza, played with the queen's tiara, and stood in front of Goslin. He looked at the frightened and trembling Goslin, critically and sarcastically, "Tsk tsk, it's far worse than the first words, I really don't know What kind of aesthetics do you blood clan ancestors have? It’s okay to marry close relatives, and you have to choose someone who is ugly, acrimonious, and has a rough private life.”


"Who is my bride has nothing to do with you."


"Victor, I really feel sorry for you. You are the king of the night that women all over the world are looking forward to. They can give you all their blood to make you smile. Why did you hang yourself on this tree?"


There was something in Leng Yincheng's words, and he shook his head infinitely regretfully, and put the queen's tiara on Gosling Gaowan's wine-red hair, "Look, even if you wear the tiara, you don't have the majesty that a queen should have."


"Mr. Leng, you are not welcome here." Victor was as cold as usual, leaning on the back of the throne lazily ordered, "Queen Reza, please take Goslin to the lounge."


Leng Yincheng blocked Rui Sha, teasing softly, "Which lounge are you going to? The wedding shouldn't be over yet, so why stop it when you see me coming? Victor, are you afraid of me?"


Victor stared at him sharply, and snorted contemptuously, "Mr. Leng, don't think of yourself as invincible."



(End of this chapter)