Suddenly, quiet down.

Only the two of them stared wide-eyed.

Su Zhizhi snorted softly and walked to the pavilion deep in the garden.

There are comfy lounge chairs and super sweet fruit.

She walks slowly.

He didn't talk too much, just followed behind, like a little daughter-in-law.

For some reason, I was very happy to see her again.

But he didn't know how to describe such emotions.

That's why, the Earl of Blue Mountain invited him to go to the palace castle together, and he didn't refuse.

But when he walked into the pavilion, An Yu's face collapsed again.

How could there be so many opposite sexes.

When they saw Su Zhizhi approaching, they all showed courteous faces.

No hands or feet are idle.

Someone stepped forward and grabbed Su Zhizhi's wrist, inviting her to take a seat.

When Su Zhizhi lay down on the rocking chair, someone massaged her neck.

Some even took off her shoes and massaged the soles of her feet.

And Su Zhizhi looked used to it.

Apparently, she does this a lot.

Often surrounded by many men.

An Yu realized this, and the darkness in his eyes only increased, not decreased.

He was even so gloomy that he wanted to take out his hunting guy, and directly surrounded and suppressed this wave of handsome vampires.

"Queen, please taste, these are the grapes that have just been tributed."

"Skinned."

"Ah..." The pronunciation of that ah, don't mention how disgusting it is.

After hearing this, An Yu frowned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to resist.

The crystal-clear grapes rolled to the ground, covered in dust.

Complain silently.

Su Zhizhi looked up at An Yu whose face was as cold as ice, "You want to eat too?"

"..." An Yu didn't speak, but raised his foot and stepped on the grape.

Su Zhizhi was angry, "Oh, it's fine if you don't let me eat grapes, but you still step on them, you're just wasting food, you know?"

An Yu lifted his foot, and the crushed grapes were crushed into red dumpling skins.

"..." Su Zhizhi looked up.

An Yu said coldly, "This is human blood!"

The vampire who gave the grapes immediately explained softly, "Queen, I am wronged! This is obviously a man-made delicacy, not blood."

This vampire, with red lips and white teeth, is like a school girl on a university campus, seductive and fresh, of course Su Zhizhi can't bear to blame him.

It's just that Su Zhizhi felt a headache for no reason.

Brain buzzing.

She couldn't seem to remember why she wanted to eat grapes.

Also, she asked An Yu with doubts, "What's wrong? Isn't human blood normal? I'm a blood race!"

An Yu finally understood that once her hallucinations started, she would forget that she couldn't drink human blood.

If someone deliberately continues to infuse her with blood.

Then, she would just be immersed in hallucinations day after day.

This also made An Yu think about why the big prince and the little prince, the chicken stewed mushroom game, never seemed to stop.

--

"You all go down." An Yu simply flicked his arms to make them all back down.

Those people didn't move, so they were naturally unhappy.

In other words, they all deliberately fought for the position of the queen's husband.

Especially thinking of the ex-queen's husband, who was born a commoner.

So, the boy feeding the grapes, pretending to be clingy, took Su Zhizhi's arm, "Zhizhi, I want to stay with you. Didn't you always let me stay with you before?"

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to shoot provocative eyes at Anyu.

An Yu glanced coldly, "Su Zhizhi, that's what you said, the next one will be better?"

Su Zhizhi, "..." seems to be the next one.

But when she thought of An Yu abandoning her, she had to back up no matter what.

Deliberately raised the chin of the coquettish boy, pretending to give a spoiled smile, "Yes, much better than you."

An Yu was about to be pissed off.

The sickle on the back flashed, and issued a stern warning, "Don't force me to do it. I am the future king's husband."

This is a crescent sickle specially designed to hunt vampires.

When the vampires saw it, they were terrified, and some of them went limp.

Some directly oiled the soles of their feet and disappeared without a trace.

But the coquettish one, unwilling to reconcile, wanted to hide in Su Zhizhi's arms.

"Queen, I'm afraid, please protect me..." He was about to squeeze into Su Zhizhi's arms.

But he was dragged away by a cold and powerful arm.

It was An Yu, he seemed like Shura who came to ask for his life from hell, full of ruthlessness.

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