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Chapter 92 The first drop of blood
"His Royal Highness Ashburn, there is another wave of pathfinders coming over there. This subordinate thought that if His Royal Highness Hecilia did not 'wake up', the elders would send someone to forcefully wake His Highness up."

"I know."

Ashbourn stood quietly in front of the window, his hair on his forehead was combed back neatly, revealing his full forehead, under his deep eye sockets, the light green eyes that were exactly the same as Hecilia stared deeply at the round of bright and clean eyes outside the window. The bright moon is another full moon night.

He could no longer remember that this was the first full-month night of Hecilia's departure. He had never tried to remember the time when the two separated, because every memory made him regret countless times what he had done with his own hands. The decision to send her away.

Even though he reminded himself time and time again, whether as the king of Keller or as Xicilia's elder brother, doing so was the best result.

"Daniel, what do you think of Cecilia's life on the other side of the world?"

"Duke, His Royal Highness Cecilia will definitely live well in the human world, especially after knowing what you have dedicated to her."

Daniel stood respectfully behind Ashburn, stared at the monarch's polished leather boots, was silent for a while, and said what he had buried in his heart for a long time: "It's just that I don't understand, you have worked so hard to arrange this Everything, even at the expense of the future of yourself and the entire Keller Castle, is it really the best choice for His Royal Highness Xicilia? As the only pure-blooded princess of the blood race, you are so sure about her Are you unwilling to contribute to our clan?"

After hearing the words, Ashburn turned around slowly and watched his loyal knight grow up for a long time.

Just when Daniel's legs began to weaken, Ashburn said lightly, without pursuing his disrespect: "Daniel, do you know what love is?"

Daniel was obviously stunned for a moment: "I should know, I love my female companion Daisy."

Ashburn snorted, "That's not 'love' at all, it's just liking, just like you like the hot roses in the garden, and you'll pick them off without hesitation."

"Then do you know what 'love' is?" Daniel questioned his king boldly.

To his surprise, Ashburn shook his head lightly, his usually tall and mighty body seemed a bit thin under the moonlight at this moment: "The emotion of 'love' will make your Sweat in the limbs will make your heart beat violently, and you will feel the hot blood surging in your blood vessels. These are the touches that we blood races cannot feel in this life. We are not born with "love". "

Daniel was silent for a moment, recalling the beautiful face and sexy figure of his female companion Daisy in his head, and then put his palm on his heart, trying to feel the beating under the cold skin.

No.

There is only deathly silence, without any vivid rhythm.

Ashburn turned his back to him, and seemed to have seen what Daniel was doing, he sneered, his tone full of unwillingness and helplessness: "Do you think that the long life of the blood race is a precious gift from heaven? On the contrary, this is punishment. Living in the world like a walking corpse, but not accepted by the world, and can only stay in this corner, this is a sin."

Ashburn opened the window, and a huge owl flew over in the silent night sky, standing firmly on his shoulder covered with medals of merit.

"We are all the same, such a sad existence. Therefore, I am learning to 'love', trying to reverse our established destiny, and sending Xicilia away. This is the first step I have taken."

How special Xicilia is, as a biological brother, Ashburn knows it very well.Her specialness lies not only in her remaining pure blood princess status, but also in her innate biological affinity.

It is unbelievable that the devil that lives with the dark night can possess such a contradictory and deadly attraction.

The Duke and Duchess of Louis also took this into consideration when they sealed Hecilia away.

Yes, Ashburn firmly believes that his closest and most beloved sister in the world will be the biggest and most incredible turning point in the shaky future of the Blood Race. Even now, he still can't see clearly the future of Hecilia.

Her life trajectory is like a ball of light shining with holy light, which cannot be peeped by others.

The owl landed on Ashbourn's shoulder, shrunk its head, and made a few "coo-coo" sounds.

Ashburn took a small note from its paw and patted the owl messenger on the head. The owl let out a strange cry and flew into the endless forest in the distance.

He unfolded the small note in his hand, and quickly read the writing on it under the bright moonlight.Then a group of blue flames ignited at the fingertips. The flames touched the paper, quickly devoured it, turned into a little ashes and fell on the window sill, and were blown away in the air by the evening wind, disappearing without a trace.

"Now, it's time to take the second step."

Daniel took a step back, knelt down on one knee, and reverently bowed to Ashbourne as a knight: "Once sent by the Duke, Daniel will die without regret."

Even though there were still many questions in Daniel's mind that he hadn't figured out, he still had the duty to express his sincerity, and firmly joined Duke Ashburn in advancing and retreating with Keller Castle.

Since Her Royal Highness Cecilia left, Duke Ashburn ordered him to let the blood race of the entire castle drink the holy water and forget everything about Her Royal Highness Cecilia's awakening. Daniel knew that his future was firmly grasped In the hands of the Duke of Ashburn.

Unknowable, Ashburn's words had planted a seed deeply in his heart.

The nursery rhyme that almost everyone in the blood race has heard sang in their heads:
"Born on a Sunday;

Baptized on the day of the fire;

Get married on Water Day;
Get sick on Thursday;
Golden Day sickness worsened;

die on saturday;
Sundays are buried in the earth,

Such was Edward's life.

A fiery heartbeat comes from afar,
That is the redemption hidden in the box. "

What is the redemption hidden in the box?What does that fiery heart indicate?Can the future of the blood race, like a dead tree, survive death and grow new sprouts on the desolate land?
And Xicilia, who was endowed with the hope of the whole family, was choosing clothes in front of the closet.

While Xicilia was reading in the library, Qi Zhi suddenly told her that the chief assistant Xiao Liu was going to hold a wedding, and kindly invited her to attend.

Xicilia hurriedly hid the book in her hand in the gap behind her, patted the dust that didn't exist on her hands, and went upstairs to choose clothes.

　To be honest, I wrote too much about Cookies, and I almost forgot about Ashbourne, who was far away in the blood clan, who lived hard and tasted courage. It can be sweet, but we can't be brainless, so we should hurry up and make up for the career line.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)