Chapter 83



Anze's words were echoed by several important ministers.


His father-in-law - Situ Zuiqing's father - Situ Zhuosheng, the assistant prince who is in charge of blood clan affairs in the East, did not fully agree.


Situ Zhuosheng adjusted the black prince's robe on his body, stood up, and said sharply, "Your Majesty, I think the Chu family is a huge threat to the blood race and should be eradicated, including their relatives Leng Yumo and Ai Wa."


"Situ Zhuosheng, you're avenging yourself!" Anze was furious, his handsome face distorted, "I did neglect your daughter Situ Zuiqing, but you have no right to blame Zhilan for all your mistakes!"


Victor always leaned lazily on the throne, and the chandelier in the council hall was light, shining faintly on his bright red blood royal robe.Wang Guanyaohui, with indifferent purple eyes, watched the two men yelling and arguing like bulls, with a mocking evil smile on his face, gracefully shook the half cup of blood in his hand, and poured it on Anze's face with precision and fierceness. face.


Anze was immediately annoyed, "Victor, what are you doing? Do you agree with Situ Zhuosheng's opinion?"


He took the veil handed over by his assistant and hurriedly wiped it away, "Why do you want to splash me with blood?"


"Anze, your mind is not sober, and type O blood can give you some stimulation." Victor looked around the ministers, his voice was cold and oppressive, "Of course, Anze is not the only one who is not sober, everyone else is also drunk ! Why let a small killer and the private affairs of the prince make the whole government hall smoky? Is no one involved in the government affairs of my blood family?"


The entire council hall was suddenly silent.


"Speak up!" Victor's voice suddenly became high-pitched, "Anze, why don't you speak up? Keep yelling at your Mrs. Zhilan!"


"Victor..." Anze suppressed his anger, obediently bowed his head and waited for training.


Although he is Victor's elder brother, he can't match his Wang Wei after all. Victor's eyes are always above others, which he will never be able to match.


"An Ze, as a prince, you are like a baby who has lost milk. You only know how to shout Zhilan, Zhilan...would you die without Zhilan?!"


Victor's eyes turned, and he looked at Situ Zhuosheng who was gloating aggressively, "Prince Situ, do you think your cutting grass and roots is a clever plan?"


Situ Zhuosheng hurriedly stood up straight, "Your Majesty, I dare not make a judgment."


"Don't dare to judge?" Victor asked Turner who was standing behind the chair, "Is Mrs. Leng Pei Xueyao here?"


"Yes, Your Majesty, already waiting in the reception room."


"Go, tell her to come in." Victor adjusted his sitting posture, looking like he was watching the show, "I know that everyone except An Ze is very much in favor of Prince Situ's suggestion. Madam, if anyone can resist her power for more than 3 minutes, I will give him the throne."


The classically carved door of the Council Hall was opened, and Leng Pei Xueyao walked in, causing a burst of amazed sighs.


She is wearing an elegant Molan cheongsam with a soft fringed shawl, like a peerless beauty who came out of the Republic of China. She has a melon-seeded face, willow eyebrows, Qiong nose, cherry lips, and snowy muscles. Meticulous.


"Mrs. Leng, please sit here." Victor stood up and helped her open the high-backed chair beside the chairman's table. "That is Prince Situ Zhuosheng, do you know him?"


"Of course, Zhilan mentioned to me that Prince Situ is the father of Situ Zuiqing. It's a pleasure to meet you!" She greeted indifferently, and instead of looking at Situ Zhuosheng's appearance, she asked Victor half-jokingly, " The blood king doesn't want me to participate in the political discussion, does he?"


Victor laughed and shook his head, "No, the blood race's government affairs will not be told to foreigners. Prince Situ has been a little delirious recently, and he does things without thinking. I hope you can help him a little bit, and help a group of people here by the way. Others, including my elder brother, Prince Anze."


Leng Pei Xueyao smiled knowingly, her eyes turned slightly, and she looked around at everyone.


Just when everyone didn't understand why, Situ Zhuosheng couldn't hold on for even half a minute, and passed out screaming in pain.


Then, the others felt as if their brains were being grabbed by someone, and their brains seemed to be squeezed together, the pain was piercing, and there were screams of ghosts and wolves in their ears, the eardrums and eyeballs were constantly protruding, and the blood vessels were also stretched , as if the whole body will explode and shatter in the next moment.


Several people couldn't resist anymore, bloodshot from their noses and ears.


Anze clung to the edge of the table in embarrassment, hugged his head and shouted, "Stop, stop...Damn it, you crazy woman, stop now!"


Victor felt that the time of punishment was long enough, so he gave Leng Pei Xueyao a gentle smile, "Mrs. Leng, Aenea will take you to my bedroom to meet Chuyan. She misses you very much recently."


"Thank you, Your Majesty the Blood King, for taking care of my granddaughter." After Leng Pei Xueyao thanked her, she walked out gracefully.


In the eyes of a group of vampire ministers, her appearance was no longer stunning, but frightening.They were puzzled, why a woman who seemed powerless would have such abilities?

Victor smiled brightly and beautifully on the throne, "Guys, can we talk about something serious now? I heard that the wolf tribe has already killed their eyebrows..."


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Chuyan was not in Victor's bedroom, she was in the back garden, walking towards Queen Reza who was admiring the scenery in the gazebo.


Although the blood palace is underground, the trees in the garden have survived for a long time.


The ancient oak tree is almost more majestic than the palace, and there are a few strange old trees that cannot be named. The winding roots are like snakes, spreading everywhere. The flowers in the garden have been brought in in recent years. Gorgeous, tulips, roses, poppies, peonies... clustered together regardless of season.


The gazebo where the Empress Dowager Reisa lived was behind an old tree. When Chu Yan went around, she was like a mouse seeing a cat, her bright face turned pale, she jumped up from the chair in fright, and lifted her long flounced skirt Just want to escape.


(End of this chapter)

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