Ying Jin stood aside, feeling that the swing was familiar, but couldn't remember whether he made it, until Qing Ye reminded him, "Brother Jin, didn't you say the king would like it?"

He subconsciously said to the girl: "King, sit down and watch?"

With Pop Jin there, the girl didn't say much. She sat on the swing seat and could smell the scent of Pop Jin mostly on the swing. She was afraid that he would be embarrassed so she didn't admit it.

Ying Jin stood behind her and helped her push gently. The girl swayed higher and higher, her skirt flying in the wind. It was early in the morning, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees seemed to be exuding youthfulness. The two teenagers looked closely at each other. The girl never wavered.

In the dark corner of the window above the castle stood Jiao Ya. It was broad daylight now. He was wearing a cloak and looked at the three people in the sun, his face darkening.

Looking at the few rays of sunlight coming through the window, he stretched out his hand.

"grown ups!"

Yinshan appeared behind him and stopped his hand, "Sir, don't, the sun will hurt you."

Xiao Ya took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "In this life, I will never be able to accompany my king in the sun."

Yinshan knew that this was Jaiya's obsession, so she only said in a low voice: "As long as the king becomes like us, he will no longer be interested in humans."

Like them, they can only stay day and night, stay under the night with them forever, and become a true clan of the night.

"Uh——!" As soon as Yinshan finished speaking, the man grabbed her throat. She was pushed back and her face touched the sun, "Ahh——!"

Although she suppressed howls of pain, she couldn't help but breathe heavily.

Seeing that she didn't beg for mercy and didn't cause trouble, Xiao Ya punished her and pulled her back into the darkness.

"It is precisely because she is different from us that she is our king. If you are found to be disrespectful to the king again, I will get rid of you."

Yinshan lowered her head and half-covered her face, "I understand."

After the rook left, half of her raised face was burned and rotted by the sun. How could she not know what the lord was thinking about the king, but that was a road of no return. The king had no interest in his family at all, and the lord's obsession would never end. Cannot be eliminated.

She gritted her teeth and went to the basement.

Under the warm sunshine, the girl sat at the table and read a book, clasping her two fingers together and shaking them, as if she was casting some magic. The flowers and plants around her were dancing with her, like a conductor.

Qingye helped Yingjin move the materials and asked in confusion: "Brother Jin, can't we just do these things in the room? Why do we have to take them out specially?"

Because Wang likes to have people around her, he will always be by her side as long as he has nothing else to do.

Yaojin didn't say this, but Qingye said: "Does the king think that we are noisy and annoying us?"

"No." He answered this question without thinking.

Qingye imitated him and after getting flowers and materials for a while, he lost his patience. He went to the girl's place to help her buy some fruit wine, and accidentally fell into her beauty. The king was completely different from the dirty women he came into contact with outside the castle. She is a pure and beautiful being, like lotus and snow. Anything will only tarnish her beauty.

He was fascinated, the fruit wine came out, the girl turned her cold eyes, but he was still dumbfounded, and Yao Jin quickly pulled him to apologize to her.

"Wang, I'm sorry." Qingye lowered his head, "It's because Wang is so beautiful that I got distracted. After living outside for more than ten years, I have never seen a woman who is prettier than Wang."

The girl closed the book, ignored his words, and stretched out her hand towards Yue Jin.

Yaojin picked her up very naturally, and the softness of her body contact made him pause for a moment. His ears turned red instantly, and he kept a little distance.

"Qingye, please clean up this place." He took the girl to a different place to rest.

Wang's daily life is very simple. During the day, she reads books, enjoys flowers, rests, and falls into a daze from time to time. Every month on the full moon, she meets with her relatives and other relatives. She also keeps changing positions in the courtyard to rest. As Yao Jin grows taller After that, he carried her around.

Qingye watched the two of them move away from him. He bit his lip and tidied the table. No, he had to quickly learn everything that Yao Jin knew, but Yao Jin didn't want to teach him at all. mean.

After he finished this, he carefully watched Yao Jin's actions, including his attitude, expression, tone, and behavior when facing the king.

One of the two people was lying on the grass, swinging his feet and reading a book, and the other was standing beside him, blocking the sun with his own figure, and fanning himself little by little with leaves. The picture was quiet and beautiful.

Qingye was extremely jealous.

He knew very well that if it weren't for Yao Jin's presence, he would have been punished by the king just now.

"Wang, don't move." Yao Jin suddenly squatted down and grabbed the dragonfly hanging on her hair. "It's going to rain. Let's go in."

The girl shook her head, "I want to get wet in the rain today."

Then it rains.

Yaojin said to Qingye: "I have the last bit left to finish, you take these inside first."

Qingye nodded and behaved obediently. When he came back, he still had snacks in his hand, "Brother Jin, these are the snacks I made. Why don't you try them for me?"

Yao Jin looked at the bright snacks without reaching out.

When it comes to tasting, Xing used to help him. He hasn't seen Xing in a few days, but that's normal. He often can't find anyone and hangs out somewhere.

What he didn't know was that Xingzheng was pressing his face against the window, staring at them.

Don't taste it, don't taste it. If you find the taste of blood difficult to swallow, you may have cognitive confusion again. He doesn't want this child to be corrected too much.

The girl happened to smell the smell and glanced at Qingye, "I only eat what Jin makes."

Qingye's face froze, and he took the things away honestly. When he returned to the kitchen, he threw the dessert away. The bats entrenched on the ceiling slid down one after another to finish the dessert.

The ingredients given to the king are all made of the best blood, which they usually can't eat. Now everyone is fighting for food so fiercely that Qingye's arm was cut open by them.

As soon as the S-class blood came out, their gazes shifted, and each of their eyes stared at him with green light.

He took two steps back and threatened, "I am the king's man, you'd better not have any thoughts on me."

Hearing this, the bats slowly opened their eyes.

Qingye only stayed in the basement for one day before he understood how important his opportunity was. He couldn't save so many survivors with his meager strength, so he might as well enjoy his living life.

As long as he becomes the king's only favorite, he can do whatever he wants in this castle. No one can bully him except the king.

Heavy rain poured outside the window, distorting Qingye's handsome face. He wiped the blood on his arm and put it to his mouth to lick.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like