Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 210



Chuyan guessed what might happen, but he couldn't figure out what Yaqing was going to say. There was a kind of purity in his mystery, which could not be profaned or suspected. "Let's hear it."


"Last time, Duke Smith and Lida attempted to murder the princess and Prince Lansino, but they were instigated by Qi Yin, the priest of the missing wolf clan."


"You mean, Lida admitted frankly that Victor was engaged to her because she didn't cause any serious trouble?"


Yaqing did not refute.


Chuyan picked up a small piece of pastry with a fork, just admired it, but didn't eat it, her eyes were cold and polite, and she smiled emotionally, "Yaqing, you finally guessed a little wrong, I am not unhappy because of this. Without Lida, Victor would still be engaged to another blood woman, this is his fate."


"The subordinate is willing to share the princess' worries, please show me the princess."


"Prince Anze was released from the blood prison by Rex. There must be some huge changes in the blood clan. I am worried that Anze may be detrimental to parents."


"The subordinates will pay close attention to the movement of the blood clan, and will send additional people to protect everyone in the Chu family." Yaqing finished speaking, got up, and left.


Walking out of the room, he couldn't help but look back at the door panel, his eyes seemed to have penetrated the door panel.


Inside, Chu Yan was weeping secretly, she turned her head to look at the big envelope at the corner of the table, the hand holding the juice glass trembled like a dead branch in the cold wind.Everything should be over.


But Yaqing understands that Chuyan doesn't like being prying into others' minds. What she said just now is just to let him stop in moderation and stop letting him get involved in her and Victor's affairs.


"Yaqing, isn't that door more beautiful than Yan?"


Feeling the cold and gloomy aura, Yaqing turned around gracefully without any trace, and saw Victor standing on the palace corridor in a gorgeous dark purple cloak, looking strange and charming.


Yaqing couldn't help but raised his hand and glanced at his watch. At 10:35 in the morning, "I was just thinking about something. Why did His Majesty the Blood King appear in broad daylight?"


"I just want to see my woman and child." Victor said lightly, his figure flashed, the door opened and closed, and he sat in front of Chuyan in an instant.


The two of them looked at each other across the coffee table, she was surprised, there was still no time to wipe away the tears in his eyes, he frowned, and sighed heavily with pity.


"Why did you come?"


"Why are you crying again?"


The voices of the two overlapped, and Chuyan hurriedly grabbed the napkin on his lap and pressed his eyes, "I don't know what happened recently, maybe I'm pregnant, and my nerves will become very fragile, and I always worry about gains and losses."


He held her hand tightly clutching the napkin, and said pleadingly, "Can you tell me about the unhappy things?"


She withdrew her hand and asked in an almost provocative cold voice, "Do you really want to hear it?"


"Yes!"


"Why did you never hear from me after I said that you love me more than I love you? On the day of the prince's grand ceremony, someone pretended to be me and kissed you. You should also tell me. I don't know anything about your engagement to Lida." I don't mind, but I don't expect to hear about it from Leng Yumo."


Victor was stunned and speechless for a moment. He thought she was always sad because of the abortion, but he didn't expect it was all because of him.


"Victor, you said I have something sad to tell you, but what about you?"


She neither angry nor smiled, looked directly into his eyes, her tone was already despairing.


"The heart of a vampire doesn't beat. I know the rules of getting along with you well. You don't respect me. In your eyes, I'm just a dessert!"


Victor didn't know whether to be grateful that she had finally learned to be jealous, or that she was still indifferent and intelligent, and her calmness was always unusual.


Although the deep and hot feelings have not been revealed, they have become silk that cannot be shaken off, entangled them into thick and clumsy chrysalis, and one day they will turn into butterflies flying together.


He should have used three words to reassure her, but he could never say those three words.


The two stalemate for a moment before he opened his mouth, "Yan, did your grandparents tell you that as long as you become a blood clan, you can marry me?"


Chu Yan has been sullen and unable to turn a corner, but her reaction is not slow, "Whether I am with you or not has nothing to do with my grandparents! I will never become a blood race person, I will be a spirit Clan King, I will not marry anyone, including you!

And you, although you said you want my afterlife, you never thought about really wanting to be with me, you can't even bear a word from me.


I try to tell myself that you love me, you love me more than anything else, but your behavior is just telling me that I am just a dessert that you don’t allow others to touch, come when you want, come when you don’t want Just leave, without even saying hello, just play with me and applaud!


A stabbed killer like me is already useless, so you don't need to put me in your eyes anymore. "


Victor walked around the table and hugged her forcefully, paying no attention to her accusations, and just ordered, "No matter what happens, don't hurt our children."


Chu Yan pushed him away angrily, "You're not listening to me at all!"


He was also a little annoyed, "Someone is going to hurt you!"


Chuyan didn't hesitate, and blurted out two words, "It's you!"

She returned to the table and smashed an envelope on his chest, a large stack of photos spread out in a mess.


Victor bowed his head, and the photos were shocking. There was a moment of him hugging and entangled with the fake Chuyan, Lida and Lan Sinuo playing, and he and Lida having dinner and smiling at each other. They walked hand in hand in the blood race The garden, and the scene of Lida lying in his arms in a nightgown... Each photo has time recorded, accurate to minutes and seconds.

(End of this chapter)