Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 295


Victor couldn't bear Tarson's dying look the most, he dragged him off the sofa, "If anything happens to Yetong, I will peel your skin!"


Tarsen broke away from him, "You insisted on stuffing your precious daughter to me. I didn't say to protect her, and I didn't have to be responsible for her personal safety." He pushed [-], "She If you leave, it's not my fiancée!"


"In that case, you shouldn't have saved her, you shouldn't have met her, you shouldn't have provoked her! Yetong's heart is pure and indifferent to the world, if you really treat her like a child, if you really don't like her, you should Respect her feelings, she is nearly two hundred years old, you should patiently explain to her what you feel about her, instead of letting her ask for trouble like a moth to a flame!"


"It's you and Yan who dote on her and pamper her too much!"


"Yetong is a good girl. No one spoils her. It's you who always make her misunderstand. You always hug her when you have nothing to do, and treat her like a pistachio. Which girl wouldn't misunderstand her?!"


Victor said angrily, and his eyes turned blood red because of the excess. If Nian Zai Yetong didn't like him, he would have dragged Tarson to an unknown corner and chopped him up.


Chu Yan had heard enough of their ferocious quarrel, "Victor, let's go, maybe Yetong has returned to the blood clan."


Tarson cheered up again inexplicably, "Yan, you should stay for a few more days, maybe Yetong will look for you when he comes back."


Chu Yan ignored him, stuffed the note in his hand into the pocket of the windbreaker, and walked out of the palace holding Victor's arm.


"Yan, I will miss you!"


Victor couldn't help but go back and kicked again, there was a bang behind Chuyan—the sound of falling, she sighed helplessly, but Victor enjoyed such tranquility, his deep purple eyes were clear and gentle, like early autumn De Quan, "My wife, only I can think about it."


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The Blood Palace is quiet and warm. The lights on the top of the palace have been specially designed and improved to bright and warm colors. There is also a touch of temperature in the light, just like the sun.


Xinqing was sitting on the reclining chair under the palace corridor, leaning tightly in Yaqing's arms, holding a piece of fruit to his lips, watching him eat it, "Yaqing, where do you think Yetong will be? She has been away from home for two months, but there is still no news, I am really worried about her."


She sighed wistfully, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, "She used to say that she envied the life of human beings. Maybe, she lived in a human family. I always feel that is not good. When human beings grow old, she still She looks like a child, don't people want to mock her as a monster?"


Yaqing laughed, "If Yetong sees things half as clearly as you do, she won't do stupid things."


"I've done stupid things too, but I found you." She put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek, "Yaqing, will you be mine? I must be growing very fast."


"The person I love is your mother, Empress Chuyan." Yaqing frowned when she said this name. After so long, she still felt pain in her heart. "I'm afraid I'll never forget her in my life."


"I don't mind, as long as you are by my side, I like your stability, and I also like your faint smile." She leaned on his chest shyly, sweetly smelling the fresh breath on his white tunic suit, and said, "And, I know you love me from the bottom of your heart."


"Yes, I will love you."


However, he also had moments of excitement, but that feeling was far away—at that time, he learned that he had been selected by Leng Yindong as Chuyan's assistant.


When he first saw her and spoke for the first time, his soul was locked in by her deep obsidian eyes. They were a pair of killer's eyes, rebellious, indifferent and smiling, and there was an ethereal evil spirit in the eyes.


In those eyes, he was nervous and at a loss, like a young child, who didn't even know what to say.


Her smile was like lotus after the rain, and her beauty was piercing. She just stood there quietly and said, "Hello, Yaqing."


He hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "My subordinates will see Princess Chuyan."


It's just such a simple courtesy, they are quiet with each other, but his heart is turbulent, afraid that she will hear his out-of-control heartbeat.


In such a long life, I am afraid I will never find such a heartbeat again.


Living in the blood palace for a long time, seeing her occasionally, he is already satisfied.


This kind of love is cowardly, but it is described by Xinqing as a great detachment and sacrifice.


He doesn't like sacrifice, and it's not that he can't beat Victor, but he doesn't want to hurt Chuyan. He knows very well that in Chuyan's heart, no one can compare to Victor, just as in his heart, no one can compare to him. She does.


Xinqing raised her small face, squinted her eyes, and secretly indulged in his handsome appearance, "Yaqing, what will I look like in 300 years?"


"Maybe it will be Tingting Yuli, a gentle and lovely beauty." He stroked her hair and leaned on the back of the reclining chair.


Xinqing is so similar to Chuyan, he will be as beautiful and charming as her when he grows up, will his heart still fluctuate by then?

In the Blood King's study, Chu Yan, who was on the phone with Leng Pei Xueyao, said half-jokingly, "Grandma, it's against the law to hide someone else's daughter. How long are you going to help Yetong hide it?"


Leng Pei Xueyao teased over there, "Victor is right, you are so smart that you are not as cute as before."


"Cute? My grandma is over 700 years old, and I am still the mother of four children." Chu Yan sat on the chaise longue on the balcony of the study, and looked at Victor who was busy with government affairs. It turned out that he would talk about her behind his back. Bad words. "If Yetong doesn't want to come back, just stay there. With you and grandpa taking care of her, Victor and I are at ease."




(End of this chapter)