Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 318


Zhilan looked at her three-inch-long bright red nails, and continued to sigh coolly, "Thousands of years ago, I almost killed my own daughter, Chuyan, but I didn't expect that you, Youhong, were more ruthless than me, and you couldn't kill her at once. Qing Rang, come for the second time, and the third time, he is just a baby and has no grievances with you, can you be so cruel?"


Youhong could see that Zhilan had murderous intentions towards him, and he neither ran nor hid, because even if he did, he would not be able to escape two steps away.


"Since your evidence is convincing, you can kill or scrape and listen!"


"Don't put on a disgusting gesture of generosity for me. I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty if I kill a scum like you!" Zhilan's three-inch-long nails suddenly shortened.


"Grandpa, grandma, please forgive him!" It was Yetong's voice.


She had been standing outside the door for a long time, they turned their heads to look at the door of the restaurant, she was walking in, she was still wearing a nightgown, her eyes were slightly red and swollen because she had slept for too long, and her face was full of tears just now, she looked so miserable and miserable.


"At the beginning, they made me forget everything because they didn't want me to live in too much pain. My grandpa and grandma just reminded me of everything in the past, didn't they just let me learn to forgive? If there is no Yuhong, I would not be where I am today. I love him , and forgive him, no matter what he has done, I forgive him."


"I knew you were as stupid as your queen mother. When Victor hurt her like that, she resolutely stayed by his side."


Zhilan went up to wipe her tears with a handkerchief, "Yetong, you have to know that Youhong is not as magnanimous and grand as your father, if he can kill Qingrang today, if he falls in love with another woman tomorrow, I might kill you for that woman!"


"He has no chance to kill. Youhong, no matter how Yetong treats you, you have committed an unforgivable capital crime!"


Chulin didn't want to give him any room. Even if he didn't deal with him, he would tear Youhong's body to pieces when Tarsen found out everything. What awaited him then might not be a prison sentence, but annihilation.


Chulin walked over, the light in his hand gleamed, and he added a pair of sterling silver handcuffs, which were handcuffed to Youhong's wrist, leaving two bloodstains.


"Lan Snow has decreed that you will be imprisoned in the royal prison for murder. According to the law of bloodlines, you will be annulled from the marriage with the princess, deposed as the duke, and imprisoned for 500 years."


"Do not--"


Yetong wanted to come over to stop her, but Zhilan held her back, "Yetong, it's no one's fault, he ruined his own happiness with his own hands."


Yetong couldn't hate him, "He just loves me so much that he makes mistakes."


Chulin looked at Youhong coldly, "If love is destruction, is it still called love?"


Lan Sinuo has been extraordinarily merciful to Youhong. The royal prison is beautifully built. Except for the lack of freedom, food, clothing and housing are not inferior to ordinary people of the royal family.


Yetong personally accompanied him into the prison, and the sterling silver fence door slammed shut. She seemed to have returned to the cold seaside of Corfu Island 300 years ago, at a loss, not knowing where to go.


He was also the same as before, just a few steps away, staring at her silently, but the sterling silver prison door made their old dreams hard to come back.


Her hand went through the cell door, trying to hold Yuhong's hand.


But he backed up and turned his back, "Tong, I'm sorry, I'm no longer entitled to your love, you go! Remember, to be happy." He endured the hatred and pain in his heart, his fangs pressed against the corners of his lips, blood and tears flowed freely.


He wanted to tell her that he couldn't kill Qingrang back then, but if he didn't get rid of that evil seed, he would lose her forever, and he was no match for Tarson in a head-on contest.


If it is a mistake to keep true love, he doesn't know what is right. Could it be that the blood clan's nature is cruel and twisted?He still doesn't think he is wrong.


Yetong opened the door and walked in, gave him a hug from behind, and forced herself to turn around and leave.


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When Youhong was imprisoned, Yetong did not accept the consolation of her family, and she could not go to the Wolf Clan to reunite with Tarsen and Qingrang.


In the 300 years she spent with Youhong, she couldn’t pretend that nothing happened. Every decoration in the princess bedroom was handpicked by Youhong before she got married. Even every toy in the baby room was handpicked by Youhong. Moved in... How did she forget?She gave birth to Qing Rang overnight, just to avenge Tarsen's heartlessness.Qingrang was with Tarson, so she could rest assured.


Xinqing, Lan Sinuo, and Shiran came to visit every once in a while. Chulin and Zhilan stayed with her in the princess' bedroom. Leng Yindong and Leng Peixueyao also came to enlighten her, but it was in vain. Qingrang came to visit several times, but was still blocked at the door.


Two months later, the phone call from the wolf went directly to the princess' bedroom. After Zhilan answered the phone, she walked into Yetong's study without any haste, "Yetong, Qing Rang is sick!"


"What?" She raised her head from the file on the table, "How is this possible? I haven't felt anything unusual about him?"


"Ha, do you feel it? You've been slow for a day or two. When Youhong stabbed the silver dagger into his poor little heart, did you feel it? Thanks to your grandma, I delivered the baby to you with my own hands. I don't know. I thought you were not his real mother!"


Yetong has long been used to Zhilan's bitterness, so she didn't care about her sarcasm. She hesitated and picked up the phone to call Steven, "Brother, what's wrong with Qing Rang? He's always been healthy, how could he be sick? "


"Actually, it's not a serious illness. It's just that...the teeth haven't grown out. Tarsen felt that he was not normal, so he asked the doctor to come and have a look."


"Oh, so you don't have teeth?!" Yetong teased Zhilan with white eyes, "Is this considered a disease?"


Steven laughed horribly over there, "The important thing is not that this kid doesn't grow teeth, but that he still can't speak, and he has wings on his back, and his hands and feet have turned into werewolf claws, but he can't take them back , The wolf tribe rumored that the little prince is the incarnation of a demon monster! It’s really quite vivid.”



(End of this chapter)