Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 191



Victor frowned, but he could no longer say any accusations. He didn't know how much pain Chuyan endured, and he couldn't understand how much pressure she had to bear to get to this point.


He knew very well that she was not a weak woman who could be bullied and waited for others to protect her, and she was also naturally disobedient.


She is not willing to be the crown prince from the bottom of her heart, but... what can she do?No rights, no status, no thousands of troops behind her, anyone can trample her to death.


Thinking of the look in her eyes when she was waiting for him to confess for the first time, his heart was stabbed like a knife, he turned around as if fleeing, and walked out of the bathroom silently.


She never blamed him for marrying the queen. The first time he was instigated by her to marry was to protect his son and let him be recognized in the blood royal family. Blue Snow.


And the second time, when he married Lida, although she knew about it later, she still accepted it silently, because she couldn't resist the suppression of the previous blood king.


In the final analysis, the reason why she became the crown prince of the Desert Wing Spirit Race was because he could not give her and Lan Sinuo a stable future, so she had to fight for it by herself.


He blamed himself for being ashamed, and gently closed the door, his tears were bright red, like the juice wrung out of roses on his fair skin.


Chuyan slid into the bottom of the tub, burying himself in the foam.


These days, she has been wanting to see him, and the thoughts in her heart are raging. Why did they actually meet but quarrel?


She knew he was out of love, but she hated him for always treating her as an accessory.


He even overbearingly forbade others to look at her more. She felt cherished happiness, but was suppressed, like being buried in the bottom of the water. If it was too long... she would suffocate to death.


She listened quietly at the bottom of the water, and the moment his footsteps approached the window, she jumped out of the water, opened the door and rushed out, "Victor..."


Her tears mixed with the water droplets on her face and hair, and she carefully stared at his handsome back, for fear that he would fly away from the window.


His maroon hair was shrouded in light light under the lamp, and in her blurred vision, it became more and more unreal.


Before she could apologize, he turned quickly, separated by three steps, and opened his arms.


She threw herself into his arms covered with water, the familiar cool fragrance seemed to penetrate deep into her bones, the tightly wrapped arms around her waist and back made her burst into tears, "I swear, I will never quarrel with you again. "


He took the blanket from the bed and gently wiped off the water stains on her body. Under his palm, the ethereal and graceful body was carved like white jade. His fingers walked along her clear collarbone, gently upward, hooking her chin, and then Lifting her face, her eyelashes were lightly closed, forming a curved shadow...


He was about to kiss her when he heard the sound of a sharp object coming through the air a hundred meters away from the window.


In just a second, when he wrapped her in a blanket and jumped out of the window, a bomb the size of a palm flew into the bedroom against his back.


boom--


This night, Chu Yan could only spend the night under a big tree in the garden.


The bodyguards and maids escaped death by a narrow margin and never dared to slack off. They patrolled with 12 points of energy, and the four elders who stayed behind have personally led people to track down the murderer.


The only thing rescued from the fire was the sofa in the living room. Although it had been burnt to dilapidated condition, after the handsome Victor sat on it, it immediately gave it a sense of vicissitudes and mystery.He still had a lazy and sinister posture, leaning on the backrest, Chu Yan pillowed his leg, curled up in the blanket, and fell asleep peacefully.


At this moment, there is no Qionglou, no delicious food, no rights, and no bloody struggles. There are only two people in the world, simply dependent on each other.


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Before sunrise, Victor left.


Before he left, he discussed with Lie Yang and Leng Yue semi-orderly, and mobilized a hundred female bodyguards who used to work in the Lingzu Palace to guard Chuyan day and night.


When Chu Yan woke up, she saw a group of women in black slim suits surrounding her, three floors inside and three floors outside, not even a fly could fly in.


Instinctively, she jumped up from the sofa, swung the soul-locking sword to fight, and stepped away, only to realize that she was wearing a long-sleeved nightdress at some point.


"Princess, we are here to protect the princess under the orders of the two guardian elders. The nightgown was put on by His Majesty the Blood King."


Chu Yan looked at the woman who spoke. Her round face was beautiful and stunning, not like a bodyguard. Although her figure was not too tall, she was round and smooth, with a calm momentum, her eyes were calm, and her tone was neither humble nor overbearing.


"Everyone is free." Chu Yan put away the soul-locking sword, "Should the palace of the Moyi Spirit Clan be rested?"


"Yes, princess, the construction has been completed, but the princess' bedroom has not been decorated yet, so the elders discussed and asked the princess to temporarily stay in your majesty's bedroom."


"Hmph, they let me stay in His Majesty's bedroom because they were eager to push me to the throne. If the next princess doesn't show up, I'm afraid the princess' bedroom will never be well decorated." Chu Yan lay back on the broken sofa , covered the blanket, turned over, closed his eyes and searched for Victor's breath, but he couldn't find it at all. The thick fog and the cold morning wind scattered his fragrance.


Bored, she turned over and asked the leading female bodyguard, "What's your name?"


"You Cai."


"Oil paint?" Chu Yan joked nonchalantly, "Why is it called such a name?"


You Cai glanced at Chu Yan, who was cold and unruly but with a smile in his eyes, before replying respectfully, "Princess, it's You Cai, not oil paint for painting."


"Okay, You Cai, help me call my grandpa and ask him and grandma to come over." She couldn't help laughing at herself, "I'm really good at being the crown prince. In less than a month, only this one is left. Rotten sofa."



(End of this chapter)