Originally, there was no need to go into such a deep place to draw blood, but he was Lord Crow and a human being serving the king. As long as he didn't do anything strange, this ordinary thing would not be stopped.

Qingye pointed to the youngest son next to his father and said, "Take it from him."

His tattered clothes had an A-level label, and his family was indeed a good candidate for a blood bank.

His father hugged the young son and said angrily: "You unfilial son, you actually helped those monsters harm your own family! I think you are crazy, and you are also a monster!"

Qingye approached him and suddenly smiled, "If being a monster can make me have enough food, clothing, clothing, and a comfortable life, and even have a higher status than you, then I am willing to be a monster."

"My mother was obviously infertile, but you just let her keep giving birth until she gave birth to a child you were satisfied with. She did all the work with a big belly, and finally died of excessive blood loss. What about you?"

"Who is the monster?"

He avoided the man's extended hand and watched with his own eyes as they finished taking the blood before taking the blood out.

Zha Ya has not left the room. When Qing Ye passed by, he saluted and said hello, "Sir, continue with the previous plan and let Yu Jin return to the crowd."

Zha Ya didn't even raise his head, "Did you fail to seize favor?"

Qingye: "Yes, the king will not abandon Yajin voluntarily unless Yajin leaves on her own."

The crow could not override the king's cognition, but it could make Yu Jin have such thoughts. He slowly raised his eyes and stared at Qing Ye and said: "You should know the consequences of failure."

"Maybe it's because he hasn't experienced the cruel world outside. Yao Jin is very innocent and simple. People like him are really lucky." Qingye turned around, "Sir, I will succeed."

Because he is different from Pop Jin, he can only rely on himself for everything.

After he left, Xiaoya lay on the ground. It was really interesting. The little kid named Qingye was actually broken by his own thoughts in the brainwashing state. He really wanted to stay in this castle instead of accompanying the king. .

He began to think of Wang's words again. He didn't understand her at all.

No, he understood, he just didn't want her to get close to humans. Human beings were more greedy and hateful than them.

Pop Jin closed the lid that was finally made. He took a carving knife and carved out the appearance of frost flowers bit by bit.

"I heard that your birthday is brother Jin in a few days. Does the king celebrate it for you every year?"

Qingye's figure appeared at the door. He smiled half-smiling, mixed with a hint of envy. After all, there were so many children in their family, and his father couldn't remember them at all, while his mother would only treat them as her Good Friday, resenting and resenting them. abuse.

Yaojin was concentrating on carving and didn't see his expression, "Yes."

Wang would give it to him every year. Most of the things in the room were given by Wang. He was about to ask Qingye about his birthday when the other party said casually: "Brother Jin, do you know Wang's birthday?"

Popjin paused for a moment, then cut her hand open with a file. What's Wang's birthday?He doesn't seem to know.

Qingye: "It seems you don't know. What about the king's age? Her parents, brothers and sisters, and why she is the king of this castle. Brother Jin, you have been with the king for so many years, but you don't know?"

The frost flower was only half carved and stained with blood. In her mind, Yao Jin was wondering whether this matter would make the king angry, while also thinking about Qing Ye's words.

"I do not know."

These things don't seem to be important, and it won't affect anything if I don't know.

Seeing that Yaojin didn't show any signs, Qingye was surprised and said, "Brother Jin, why are you injured? But you must not be seen by the bats in the castle. They like to suck human blood. I was bitten by them last time."

Qingye showed him the wound on his arm, "Speaking of which, aren't the ingredients we used to make afternoon tea for Wang, and the things Wang usually drank, all human blood? Brother Jin, will we do it one day? You did something wrong and got eaten by the king?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yao Jin frowned.

Those materials are...are...what are they from?Is it blood?Human blood?

He is a human being, and those materials are human blood, obtained from those who were captured last time?

Seeing that Yaojin's expression finally relaxed, Qingye told him his story outside the castle.

"There were originally four villages around here. Suddenly one day a monster that drank human blood appeared. Under the persecution of the monster, there were fewer and fewer humans. So those who fled later were called survivors. I thought we would be safe. Day, I didn’t expect to be caught by the monster’s men.”

"We were imprisoned in the basement, and they ranked us according to the level of our blood. As an S-level person, I was assigned to serve the king."

Popjin had never heard of the villages around the castle, nor had he seen the smoke from human existence. He asked the king, and the king also said that there were no humans around. What were monsters and what were their levels? Why was there human blood in the king's food? ?

Qingye approached him step by step, "Brother Jin, you are also a human being and one of the survivors. Why do you have to take care of monsters?"

Pop Jin's feet stepped on the wooden board, and the snapping sound brought his thoughts back. He didn't say anything, but just ordered: "Help me move it."

Qingye wondered, could it be that Wang gave him such a strong understanding that he would not be affected by the outside world at all?

The two moved the coffin into Wang's bedroom. The color of the ore shone in Pop Jin's eyes, and he was in a trance.

The girl was sitting in front of the mirror. Her appearance was as gorgeous and soft as the angel depicted in the book. It was different from anyone he had ever seen, and her red eyes were even different from the dark eyes of all of them. Rather than saying that they were Not the same, rather they are different from the people and bats in the castle.

"Jin?"

The girl saw him through the mirror and came up to him lightly, "It will be done soon."

She leaned over and saw the engraving on the coffin. There was only half of the frost flower, and there was a little blood behind it. Yuan Jin hurriedly explained, "I forgot about it. Sorry, King, I will make a new coffin lid."

"No, this is fine." The little girl grabbed his hand and carefully examined the location of his injury. Popjin remembered Qingye's words. The monster had two fangs and liked to bite the neck most, and its eyes were red.

He looked at the girl in front of him. No matter from which angle he looked, except for those eyes, everything else was the same as a human being. How could the king be a monster?

The little girl lay down in the coffin. The size was just right. But with the coffin, there was no reason to sleep with Yue Jin. She thought about destroying the coffin, but she was reluctant to do so. After all, it was given by Yue Jin. She did.

"King, it's still early. I'll get you some drinks." There is no place for Qingye here, so he automatically dispenses with the role of the light bulb.

The moment he turned his eyes, a sneer appeared in his eyes. Monsters are all good at disguising, all they have to do is tear off the mask.

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