Quickly wear the heartthrob: She is always coveted by others

Within the blood clan, the legend of Eve becomes more and more intense.

No one knows where the legend came from, and no one has confirmed its authenticity. All we know is that Eve is related to Earl Is.

In other words, Is knew who Eve was, but kept her hidden.

Under normal circumstances, no one in the blood clan would want to provoke Es Winston, a powerful and noble vampire count. Who wouldn't want to please him and get his favor?

But the temptation of creating pure blood by combining with Eve is too great, and any vampire who wants to increase his strength wants to get a piece of the pie.

They began to threaten Is with the Elders' Council of the Blood Clan, despised his behavior of eating alone, and asked him to immediately tell them the exact location of Eve.

Of course, the top leaders of the blood clan were well aware that a cornered dog would eventually jump over the wall, so they gave Eve a counterattack after a blow was given. Then they made a sincere promise that all they wanted was Eve's temporary use rights, and the ownership would still belong to Is.

The Blood Clan Elders said all sorts of good and bad things to him, but Yis didn't care at all and continued to do as he pleased.

He also spread the word that if anyone dared to have any evil intentions in the Earl's Mansion, they would bear the consequences.

The Elder Council of the Blood Clan refused to give up and attempted to gather information from the Earl's Mansion. However, in just one night, all the people they sent out never returned and died in the huge Earl's Mansion.

At this point, the arrogance of the Blood Clan Elders' Council decreased somewhat, but they were not pushovers. Since they couldn't find out Eve's whereabouts from the Earl's Mansion, they decided to look for it themselves.

No matter how big the imperial capital is, you can always find it if you are determined to look for it.

There is only one Eve, and whoever finds her will own her.

As for the competitors who stand in the way, kill them one by one.

All of a sudden, the night of the imperial capital was filled with a bloody storm, and the cool air was also filled with a faint smell of blood, which made people feel uncomfortable and nauseous.

......

Darkwood forest at night.

Is returned to the castle from the imperial capital and came to the basement.

Behind him were four vampires from the Winston family.

"Go ahead and lie down."

Yis gave the order in a cold voice. The four vampires looked dazed, their bodies reacting uncontrollably. Then they lay down on the four positions of the formation without hesitation and slowly closed their eyes.

In an instant, the red light of the blood sacrifice broke through the darkness, like huge waves surging on the sea, sweeping across the entire basement layer by layer, causing strong air shocks.

“No—Aaaaa—”

The low-level vampire under the black wooden coffin could not bear it anymore. He raised his head and let out hideous screams and shouts. In the shock, he turned into a piece of floating sand, so fragile that he could not withstand a single blow.

The screams of low-level vampires are piercing.

Yis turned a deaf ear and stood firmly beside the formation.

He stared at the blood-stained black wooden coffin, his heart agitated.

"Sister, is Lance really your child?"

"Why...you never told me."

He seemed to be talking to himself, or questioning the person in the black wooden coffin. Besides confusion, his face was mostly filled with indifference.

"Are you afraid that I will kill him, sister?"

Is didn't ask this question out loud, but he seemed to have the answer in his heart. He realized very early that in his sister Yabela's heart, that man was much more important than him, her brother. What a touching love.

Is lowered his eyes and turned the dark green ring on his thumb.

"Stop hiding, come out."

There was dead silence all around, and no one answered.

Is opened his eyes and the moment he turned around, scorching flames swept through the entire basement. The rolling heat waves pushed back the darkness, leaving no place for anyone peeping in the shadows to hide.

"My Lord, my Lord."

A panicked and frightened voice came from the corner.

Yi Si looked down at the scar on his neck and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "It turned out to be you."

"No, it's not me, Lord Earl, listen to me!"

"Yes, there is someone, ahhhh..."

Before the male vampire could reveal the mastermind behind the incident, he died in the bloodthirsty flames, and his sudden plea for mercy disappeared into the air.

.......

Earl's Palace.

Lance was arranged by the butler to live in a villa in the manor.

He opened his eyes from his deep sleep, and the first thing he saw was the red-gold bed and the bright red lace bed curtains.

"Lord Lance, are you awake?"

The voice of Charlie, the butler, came from outside the house.

Lance got out of bed and opened the door without even looking at the mahogany coffin on the ground.

Charlie held a tray with a cup of scarlet blood on it. "Lord Lance, this is the best fresh virgin blood. Please taste it."

Lance smelled the strong smell of blood and immediately turned pale. He took a few steps back in disgust and said, "No, I don't need it."

"But, Lord Lance..."

"That's enough, stop talking!"

The scarlet blood was reflected in Lance's eyes. The desire for blood and the instinctive resistance kept pulling him. His stomach suddenly churned. Then he covered his mouth, bent down and ran to the bathroom to vomit.

Disgusting, so disgusting.

As soon as he thought that it was blood drawn from a living person, the nausea rushed to his throat again and his expression was extremely painful.

He was born a human, not a vampire. Asking him to consume the blood of living people without any burden while he is awake is undoubtedly forcing him to die.

Charlie stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at his painful appearance, and sighed secretly, “Lord Lance, I’m sorry, I was too anxious.”

Lance lowered his head and said nothing, washing the dirt off his face with cold water over and over again until the sticky smell of blood in the air disappeared completely.

After regaining his senses, he let the water drip down his face and looked at the butler behind him through the mirror in front of him.

"Charlie, do you know where Yu Huan is?"

Lance could not sense the presence of a female vampire in the Earl's Mansion.

These days, not a single bit.

Charlie's eyes flickered, but he didn't hide it.

"Lord Lance, Earl Is has ordered Miss Yu Huan to protect Miss Freya. Please don't worry too much."

When he heard the word Is, veins on Lance's forehead throbbed, and he could barely suppress the anger and brutality in his heart.

So that he doesn't worry?

How could he not worry!

Freya is Eve's business, he has already learned from Charlie. Now everyone knows that the vampires are frantically looking for Eve's whereabouts. If Yu Huan is asked to protect Freya, then who will protect her!

To Yis, Yu Huan might just be a chess piece he casually discarded. Even if she was injured or died at the hands of the vampires, he wouldn't even look at her twice.

Thinking of the intimate scene between Yis and Yu Huan in the study room that night, Lance felt it was hypocritical and hateful.

He could no longer bear it and punched the mirror, not caring at all that blood was oozing out from between his fingers.

“Charlie, let me ask you, is my mother really Is’s sister?”

Charlie replied: "Yes, Lord Lance."

"The resurrection sacrifice was about my mother being resurrected, and the one offering the sacrifice was Freya, right?"

This time, Charlie didn't say anything, as if he agreed.

Lance turned around, looked at him and said, "I want to know everything about my mother. Can you tell me?"

Charlie said respectfully: "Of course."

......

Time passes minute by minute.

Charlie told Lance everything that happened that year without reservation.

He also expressed his thoughts cryptically.

"Lord Lance, the Winston family is the hard work of Prince Yabella. If possible, I hope you can persuade Earl Is to stop as soon as possible."

Lance was about to say something when a call from outside the door interrupted his thoughts: "Butler Charlie, the Earl is looking for you."

Charlie had no choice but to signal Lance to be quiet, "I have said what I need to say, and I will not disturb your rest for the time being."

Lance nodded wordlessly.

But after Charlie left, there was no news of him again.