Chapter 77



Victor was taken aback by the soft voice of the first words, but it was rare for her to express such serious emotion. "It's true that you are not the original Chu Yan, but your heart has never been stained with any filth."


He turned around and held her face in his hands.


The eyes of the two collided, touching each other's souls, and there was only the other's shadow on the pupils.


Chu Yan felt that the hand he touched on his face was cold, but his eyes were burning hot. She was burned, and only heard her own fierce heartbeat.


This kind of Victor makes her feel oppressed. He is still beautiful, making people forget to breathe, making people dazzled and lost. He is indeed not the Victor of 500 years ago. The indifference is only faintly visible, his nose is more arrogant and aggressive, his lips are often tight, sometimes slightly provocative, and more sexy and impermanent, a single sentence can overturn a person's fate.


"Word……"


She knew what he was going to say, stared nervously at his pale lips, and there was infinite anticipation and excitement in her heart.


He hesitated to speak, and after a while, she didn't wait for anything. She felt his surging blood gradually cool down, while the violently beating thing in her body was broken.


She suddenly felt tired and weak. "Victor, I'm sleepy, if you don't go to the reception, can you lie down with me?"


"Okay." He gently held her in his arms, pressed her head against his chest, not daring to look into her clear eyes anymore, gritted his teeth, and endured the surging pain in his heart.


That night, they let go of their hostility and hugged each other quietly on the large and soft coffin bed.


Victor was afraid that she would be stuffy, so he didn't close the lid, but put down the gauze curtain.


He watched her fall asleep like a baby in his arms, gently stroked her back, her body was close to his, her neck was next to his lips, the blood under the skin was beating gently, even though he Very hungry, but for the first time did not want to bite her.


It was the first time for Chuyan to let go of all guards. His embrace made her feel like returning, as if she would never have to rely on the soul-locking sword to split the way to the future.


However, she understands that for a killer, happiness is just a luxury, an illusion.


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At 8:00 in the morning, when Victor was just beginning to fall asleep, he had slept for almost three hours.He didn't touch the woman who was supposed to be lying in his arms, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the coffin bed was closed, Chu Yan had disappeared, and there was only a note on the pillow.


"Victor, you look like a dead person when you sleep. I'm going to have breakfast, you sleep well, be good!"


"Be good? Damn woman, always worrying people." Doesn't she know how many people are looking for her everywhere?He opened the button in the coffin and found that she didn't even bring the chain soul sword.


Victor sighed dejectedly, trying not to care about her safety, but tossing and turning, he had to climb out of the coffin to call the palace bodyguards, "Go to Chuyan, if she is safe, follow her at a distance, don't disturb her."


"Your Majesty, Miss Chuyan hasn't walked out of the palace gate. Just now I saw her admiring the flowers in the garden. She said she wants to eat chocolate ice cream, and I have already sent someone to buy it."


Ice cream, eating ice cream in the garden?

Did she think it was in Chu's back garden?


This is the Blood Palace, and Olier is still looking at the opportunity to bring her murderer to justice!Anze, Queen Reza, Goslin...there are too many people waiting to kill her.


Victor quickly put on his pajamas, took the soul-locking sword and rushed to the garden—but there were only blooming flowers in the garden, and there was no figure of Chuyan.


At this time, Chuyan was already in the palace of Queen Mother Ruisha.


And she was sitting on the floral cushioned sofa next to the coffin. She was wearing Victor's big shirt, her two slender white legs were curled up on the sofa, her long hair was pouring down, her eyes were serious, like a little girl playing with toys. girl.


In fact, she was making a weapon to assassinate vampires, because she didn't find the soul-locking sword hidden by Victor.


For a powerful vampire like Queen Reza, there are only two things that can kill her completely, one is the soul-locking sword, and the other is the thousand-year-old oak branch in the blood castle.


In her left hand she held an arm-thick oak branch that she had just picked up from the garden, and in her right hand she held a dagger, sharply sharpening it.


The entire room is dead silent and dimly lit. The dark golden iris wallpaper is set off by two tiny night pearls on the wall. The dark red carpet is like old blood, exuding a faint cold air. The gorgeous woman in the crystal coffin seems to be dead. ,not moving at all.


But Chuyan was more like a ghost, and after a while, the oak branch in her hand turned into a dagger.


She stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, her footsteps were lighter than that of a vampire, her phoenix eyes were indifferent, as if she was stealing something, rather than killing a powerful vampire.


She raised her toes to touch the button outside the coffin, and the lid was opened silently. She aimed the wooden sword at Reisa's heart, and stabbed down fiercely.


But the wooden sword only touched the soft mattress at the bottom of the coffin.


Chuyan quickly stood up straight and listened to the movement around her. She could feel that Resha was attached to the upper left wall.


When she stabbed with precision, the Queen Mother Ruisha suddenly grabbed her wrist, "Girl, do you think you can really kill me?"


"Yes, as long as grandma tells me to kill anyone, I have never missed it!"


As soon as the words fell, the dagger in her other hand pierced Queen Reza's heart.


Resha thought the dagger in her hand was pure silver, screamed sharply in horror, and almost fainted.


When she finally flew to the ceiling, she realized that the wound didn't hurt that much. She pulled out the dagger, but unfortunately, the oak sword in Chuyan's hand had already been thrown towards her, and she couldn't dodge it...


The door slammed—it was knocked open, and a person rushed in quickly and grabbed the oak sword that had stabbed Ruisha 3cm away, and stabbed Chuyan with his backhand.


"Prince Anze?" Empress Dowager Ruisha pressed her newly healed chest to suppress her shock, "Anze, tear that little bitch into pieces!"


Anze roared ferociously in a low voice, "Don't worry, Queen Mother, I will make your wish come true! She has already driven me crazy." His blood eyes gleamed, and he sighed greedily, "She killed my Zhilan, I will suck all her blood and make her lose her life!"



(End of this chapter)

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