Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 227



An Ze felt pain in his heart, he couldn't feel the expression on his face anymore, the corners of his lips twitched violently, his mind was filled with the image of seeing Zhilan for the first time, he stood on the top of the passageway gate of the old house, looking at the elegantly dressed Zhilan Lan came out of the sedan chair and put her hand on Chulin's. They were sweet and tender, soft and intoxicating.


Five or six hundred years have passed, Chulin and Zhilan seem to have become one, and nothing can stop them.


When she first arrived, she wore a moon-white tunic with a stand-up collar. Elegant sky-blue orchids were embroidered on the collar and hem. Her white hair flowed like a waterfall. Lining, the two were created in heaven and earth, unparalleled in the world.


Anze is not reconciled, in this long life of eternity, he will never meet another Zhilan again, he doesn't want to let go like this!


"Zhilan, do you only know how to hide behind this white-haired man? He is indeed like a god, but he is not a god after all. Didn't he just abandon you back then?!"


Zhilan was flustered at the bottom of her heart, she didn't dare to look at Anze's handsome face, the once filthy past came into her mind again, unscrupulous passion, innocent blood, endless killing... She didn't dare to speak, her mind was in a turmoil, and for a while Can't tell which is right and which is wrong.


Chulin secretly holds Zhilan's cold hand, wishing to use a lock to lock her memories. "Prince Anze, it's been a long time. Unexpectedly, you dare to show up."


"Chu Lin, do you think I'm afraid of you? Humph, you're just a stupid wretch, not my Anze opponent!"


Anze's words dropped a bomb in the crowd, whispers were heard all around, and the whole hall became subtle and dark. All the vampires hiding in the crowd stood up and approached Anze silently.


Zhilan rushed over and slapped Anze on the face, a few drops of blood oozed from the corner of Anze's lips, but she just smiled, "Lan, it's true, as deep as love is, so deep is hatred! I like this meeting gift very much. "


Zhilan grabbed his collar, "Anze, listen to me, I, Leng Zhilan, am by no means a timid person, everything between you and me is over! I don't allow you to scold my Lin, he never No cowardice, he had no choice but to let me go because he was afraid that I would kill my child. And you, you are a ghost who only knows how to plunder!"


"Zhilan, what are you nervous about? Did I say I would take you away?" Anze raised his eyebrows and smiled greedily, staring greedily at her pretty face so close, her breath was as sweet as ever, "I just wanted to chat with you It's just a greeting, you are still the same as before, like a hedgehog, calm as still water, moving like a hedgehog!"


Chulin pulled Zhilan back and didn't say anything else.


An Ze didn't want to stop there, and he didn't mind the sharpness in Chu Lin's eyes, so he turned to Chu Ling, "Son, how are you doing?"


Chu Ling just pretended not to see him.


"Is Prince Anze thinking about his son crazy? Why are you like your father, making wishful thinking all day long? Your father is thinking about holding a grandson who has the pure blood of the blood family all day long, but you, see I'm going to cut off my children and grandchildren!" Chu Lin put his arm around Zhilan, and hugged Chu Ling's shoulder with the other, "Prince Anze, please take a closer look, my wife Chu Leng Zhilan, my son Chu Ling, they have nothing to do with you. Relationship, if you don’t want to die, get out of here!”


Chulin smiled sarcastically, and pulled Zhilan and Chuling past him to say hello to Leng Yumo. Leng Peixueyao and Leng Yindong also chatted with the person who greeted them, and everything was calm.


Clover felt that Anze was a little funny, and stood still in front of him, "Anze, Ling is the one who hates vampires the most, I advise you to stay well and don't seek death."


Anze looked at the petite girl in white skirt in front of him, "Which green onion are you? Could it be that Chulin and Zhilan had a third child?"


"Bah, I'm Ling's girlfriend!"


"Girlfriend? You little brat, wait until you grow up before talking to me, an elder!"


Clover pretty blushed, she hated people saying she was a baby. "Anze, you are really looking for death!"


Anze looked at her, put on a more disappointed look, shook his head and sighed, "Tsk tsk, it's really far worse than what I said at the beginning, poor in appearance, baby fat, flat figure, more than clever, not stable enough, overconfident, I don’t even understand the most basic manners! No matter how you say it, Ling is also a prince. He is a prince with no status in the blood clan, but he is also a prince in the spirit clan. Little messenger!"


"Who am I, you don't care! Hmph!" Although Clover didn't care on the surface, she didn't like it in her heart.


Chu Ling in the distance has already been surrounded by several girls, scrambling to strike up a conversation.


"Young master, let's go dance!"


"Young master, which school are you going to go to?"


"I don't know if Master Ling is free tomorrow? Come play at my house!"


Chu Ling is like an angel wearing a halo, holding a goblet, standing under the crystal lamp beside the stairs, politely refusing to strike up a conversation, standing among the group of girls, more like a green bamboo surrounded by flowers and butterflies, ethereal and refined.


Chu Ling turned her gaze, "Shamrock, come here."


She was like an obedient pet dog, striding forward and walking over in a jolt, while the other girls snorted contemptuously and stood around Ling.


Ling put the wine glass on the waiter's tray, took Clover's hand and stepped onto the dance floor under the envious gazes of all the girls, glanced at Anze provocatively, what kind of girlfriend he wanted for the first time, there was no need for Prince Anze to be blind worry.


Chu Ling twirled with the steps of the waltz, and stuck to Clover's ear, "Don't be afraid of Anze, with father and grandpa and grandma around, Anze dare not do anything!"


"But, there is also Prince Aurus."


Leng Yumo sat with Leng Pei Xueyao on the elegant chaise longue, "Aunt Xueyao still remembers Prince Aurus?"


"Remember, the well-known poor bastard of the blood clan."

(End of this chapter)