[Blood] Shura's Castle

Forgot to take the protective gear, and the poor Duke...was beaten by Leng Xing.

"Why do you come to drag me every time!"

"Because you played well." The Duke said lightly.

"But you're too fast, it hurts to fall!"

"It was you who wanted to bring me here, and I already said 'no'." Although he was distressed, the Duke was not forgiving.

"...Okay. But why did you come to our school so late?"

"Walk around." This is typical duplicity.What a casual stroll, she wanted to meet someone, and just happened to meet him, even though this person was furious right now.

"Let's go, go home, I still have to read."

As soon as he entered the door, Leng Xing threw down his coat and scarf, and quickly picked up the book and flipped through it: "I'm doomed! I haven't started studying yet!"

"It doesn't matter, I believe you can read it."

The Duke took off his cloak very calmly, folded it neatly, poured another glass of water, drank it slowly, and watched Leng Xing, who was performing Sichuan opera face-changing, by the way.

"How could it be possible to finish reading it! I'm going to die these days! You are not allowed to leave, stay and read with me, I will fall asleep reading alone!" People suffering from test anxiety really have no logic at all.

"it is good."

After reading the book for a while, Leng Xing couldn't read it anymore. Not only were the densely packed words pouring towards her like ants, but also because she was still depressed.

"I really can't figure it out, what is she thinking on this beautiful day, so that the dormitory has no electricity... If I hadn't gone home, wouldn't I have to spend my 'life' in the dark..." At home Reading, how can she communicate with her classmates, besides, the notebook is right in front of her eyes, which can be said to be a huge temptation.

"Big day?"

"That's right, the border between 2013 and 2014 symbolizes a lifetime, legend..." She paused deliberately, her eyes sparkling, "If you confess your love on this day, you can be with the person you like forever..."

Her tone was mysterious, as if implying something.

"Well... then what if there is someone you like..." The so-called "together forever" is so tempting.

"Confession, but... what kind of person do you like?" Leng Xing lowered his head and started flipping through the book again, pretending not to care.If she raised her head, the expression on her face would definitely give her away, because...she was asking knowingly.

"I like...uh..." His Excellency the Duke has never been so nervous, he couldn't say it for a long time, as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat, "The person I like is very kind, very funny, and very contradictory. She will be in a hurry when she is busy. Sometimes she swears and is very restless, but she is clear-headed when encountering unexpected situations; she always procrastinates habitually, but she will never be irresponsible and will definitely complete the task with quality and quantity; her life is not easy, but She is always optimistic and hopeful. She wants to be a doctor who can help the world..."

Leng Xing laughed as she listened, but she tried her best to keep a sullen face, pretending that she didn't understand.

"Why do you like her? She's not pretty, and she doesn't wear rouge." She always knew the Duke's feelings, but she didn't know why the Duke liked her.She is neither rich nor beautiful, she is just an ordinary person, compared to the perfect and universal Duke, she really can't find a reason why the Duke likes her. [1]

"Why are you called Leng Xing?" The person being questioned didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"I do not know."

The name is just a code name, like it said in "Wulin Biography", you can be called Leng Xing, she can be called Leng Xing, everyone can be called Leng Xing...

"My answer is the same. Not all questions in this world have answers, and not everyone can answer them."

The Duke felt that the matter of feelings was completely unreasonable. She was not like Leng Xing, who took everything seriously.Which came first, the chicken or the egg?Some questions have no answers.

"I know that feelings are a very subjective, ethereal, and indescribable thing. But, I still want to know. For example, you may like someone because of her appearance, yes, many people do, this There is nothing to be ashamed of..." She admitted that the reason she liked the Duke at first was that the Duke had a naturally beautiful face, "or, because of wisdom, kindness, etc., try to describe it."

Because, I want to know what I am in your eyes and why you like me.

She was really too insecure, even sleeping in a ball, just like a fetus in a mother's womb.

The Duke was silent for a long time, then—

"Then to borrow that phrase you said, 'She's not pretty, she doesn't wear rouge' and answer it with another line from the source. It's 'Truth, harsh truth.'"[2]

If I have to say a reason, then——she likes her truth, no matter all her emotions, behaviors, positive or negative, elegant and calm or unreasonable, they all seem extraordinarily real, not for profit, not to buy people's hearts, Just a pure and natural outpouring of emotion, something she'd never had in her long life, something she could be comfortable not guarding against.

"I've never read that book, really, though I love those two lines."

"The general chapter is: dedicated to the happy few, and unfortunately, I am not in this category." She thought of all the days she could think of, those intriguing struggles and cruel and bloody memories. [3]

Now that Leng Xing was silent, the Duke still didn't say it directly, she was simply too reserved.

If you don't say it, okay, let me say it.Anyway, the window paper will be pierced sooner or later.

And the Duke looked at Leng Xing silently, with a troubled expression on his face.

Did she... did she understand...

So, she also went all out——

"Ilikeyou."

"I like you."

The two confessed to each other at the same time, the blue eyes looked at the black eyes, the fish-like light danced, and the clock pointed to 12 o'clock at this time.

现在时间——2014年1月1日，0：00，所谓“一生一世”的交界处。

The author has something to say: [There will be an explanation of the confession process later, don’t go away~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦]

Note: [1][2] "True, harshly true." - Danton [法]

(To be precise, this is a sentence that Stendhal pretended to ask Dandong)

"She's not pretty, she doesn't wear rouge." - Saint-Beuve [France]

These two sentences were quoted by Stendhal, and they are the inscriptions of the first and second volumes of "The Red and the Black".

[3] Epilogue - Dedicated to the happy few

Let me share my understanding of this sentence: According to the life creed of the author Stendhal (Henry Bell), the meaning of life is "self, happiness, and energy", rather than the "self, happiness, and energy" pursued by the protagonist Julien in the book. Make a fortune, rise to the top, and flourish.”Julien keeps climbing up and gaining wealth and status, but he is not happy in his heart, because this is not in line with his nature, but the society's standard for "success".When he was finally imprisoned and sentenced to death, his soul got real peace, so even if he had to die, he was happy.

The few people who dedicate themselves to happiness are probably saying that people are always blinded by the eyes of others, and they cannot pursue things that can make their hearts peaceful and peaceful as they like.That's how I understand it.

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Finally confessed!I am also very excited to write this!The blackout incident did happen, but I was studying abroad and was not so lucky to be able to go home.Finally, I can stop talking about those dark histories, it takes too much of my brain cells.

"Wouldn't I have to spend my 'life' in the dark..." This sentence was Leng Xing's complaint.

Explain the process of their confession——

The medical student knows that the Duke likes her, and she also likes her, but she needs the Duke to face her feelings (because the Duke is too sullen, always duplicity, or too cautious, afraid of being rejected), so she uses "life I" came to seduce her, and the Duke jumped into the pit, but——

The Duke was still too reserved, and the medical student didn't know why, and the insecurity was at work, so she asked why.

Like she said, "She's not pretty, she doesn't wear rouge."

This is the prelude to the second volume of Stendhal's "The Red and the Black".

This sentence refers to the truth, and refers to the fact that she is ordinary and ordinary. She can't figure out why the Duke likes her, because the Duke is so perfect.

The duke also borrowed the preface of the first volume of "The Red and the Black" to answer her.

"Truth, harsh truth," said the duke.

She likes medical students because she has been growing up in an environment full of deceit and betrayal, and she is always on tenterhooks, and even if medical students have many shortcomings, they will be idiots (such as road idiots, poor balance and tripping themselves, etc.) , but she is true, even if it is "harsh truth" she likes it (the duke is too calm, Leng Xing's frequent jumping is actually not in line with the shining point in her eyes, but she is better than truth).

The medical student said that he had never understood the book. On the one hand, it was indeed true, and on the other hand, he suggested that the Duke should be more straightforward.

The Duke said that he did not understand either, because this book was "dedicated to the happy few", and she was not happy. It can be said that the medical student said it more implicitly, and the Duke did not understand.

So the medical student was depressed, and then she became anxious, and she simply said...

But the Duke saw that the medical student was silent, thinking that she didn't understand (in fact, she understood, but she wanted to be more straightforward), so she was also anxious...

And then - confessed at the same time...【End】

chapter31 To or not to (Part [-])

"Dang-dang-dang--" the bell rang, a total of 12 strikes.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

The two looked at each other, then looked at each other and laughed.

"Really, I thought you couldn't tell. I wouldn't have said it if I knew it." Leng Xing turned his head awkwardly.

"I thought you didn't understand, I've been straightforward enough..." His Excellency had an expression of "I've been tricked by you".

"Women like to listen to sweet talk, it's normal, even if I'm as smart as I am."

"Come on... Isn't it sweet enough? It's already the limit."

"You're too reserved, and this is the limit? Well, let's see if you can bear this?" She leaned over and kissed the Duke's lips directly, although—it was just scratching the surface.

At the end, the tip of his tongue lightly slid across her lips, and Leng Xing smiled narrowly.

"It tastes good~" Even though the Duke was so excited that his blood boiled, his face remained calm, and he even winked at Leng Xing.

"Hmph..." She continued to look down at the book, "If you want to read a book or something, get it yourself, I have to review it."

"Have you got paper and pen?"

"how is it like?"

"Blank paper and pencil."

"Here." She continued flipping the pages of the book, rattling.The more she read the chapters on the nervous system, the more entangled she became, the more helpless she became, and the more she wanted to kill.

The house was extremely quiet, only the sound of Leng Xing turning the pages of the book and the sound of the Duke's pen tip falling on the paper.

An hour has passed.

"Ah... so sleepy... I'm going to sleep." Leng Xing closed the book and yawned.

"Here." The Duke handed her the white paper, and Leng Xing blushed when he saw it.

"Hey! Why did you draw this!!!" She just wanted to tease the Duke on purpose, but she didn't expect to be teased by herself.

On the paper is the scene of her leaning over to kiss the Duke. The scene is extremely real, even the shadows cast by the lights and the wrinkles on the two clothes are delicate.

"I'll give it to you as a New Year's gift." The Duke suppressed a smile, pretending to be serious.

"There's no one who draws such a thing as a gift..." Leng Xing punched her, "Since this is the case, I'll give you a gift too. What do you want?"

She looked at the two pairs of roller skates and the N books the Duke gave her, and she was dazed, her thoughts drifting back to Christmas.

It's really inefficient... Leng Xing looked at the hands on the watch, her eyelids were clenched constantly, and she almost fell asleep.

It's already 1:[-], oh my god, can it take so long to get a gift...it won't be another excuse to run away.

Just as she was washing her face again, fighting back her sleepiness, and playing with her mobile phone, the Duke appeared in front of her out of nowhere in a blood-red cloak.However, Leng Xing was no longer afraid.

"Give you……"

Leng Xing opened the gift and found two pairs of high-end and exquisite roller skates, one pair of speed skates and one pair of flat shoes.However, she didn't have the time to observe carefully because——

The Duke's lips were extremely red, but his face was as pale as marble, and there was a faint smell of blood on her body.

"What's the matter with you?" I really wanted to ask her what happened, and it took so long, but seeing her strange expression, I couldn't say anything.

"It's okay..." the Duke pursed his lips tightly.

Leng Xing knew that she didn't want to say anything, and she didn't force her to ask. She just covered her cold cheeks with both hands and gently stroked: "Thank you, I like it very much. Merry Christmas~"

"You too."

Actually, the duke doesn't celebrate Christmas at all.

As she said: "The birth of the blood race is because the gods prefer to kill and curse others, so I hate gods, and I will never believe in them...God loves the world? Where does God love the world?"

She hates God, because God is eccentric and cruel, so naturally she does not want to go to God's festival.

But... the holidays are a great reason to give gifts.She wanted to give her this gift since she sat on the tree and watched the people in the arena slid back and forth while Dudu Lengxing stood aside and watched.

However, most friends don't give gifts for no reason, so she waited until Christmas.

Leng Xing knew nothing about all this.

Just when Leng Xing was in a trance, the Duke's hesitant words brought back her wandering thoughts.

"Uh... I don't want anything." What she wanted most before was her, and now she has got it, so there is really nothing she wants.

money?She has no shortage, even so much that she can't finish the flowers, even if she burns and plays, she will get tired and her hands will hurt.

status?Not to mention, the pure-bloods stand at the top of the social pyramid of the bloods, looking down on all living beings.

friendship?Thank you, the duke doesn't know what friendship is at all. The so-called "friendship" before is clearly blatantly ambiguous.

love?Didn't this man just sit in front of her and ask her seriously what gift she wanted?

"No! You gave me so many things, and I gave you nothing. Hurry up and think of one." The other party shook her arm vigorously, with a serious expression, but his tone seemed to be coquettish.

"Uh..." She wanted to answer so much, what I want most is you, but I'm afraid there will be a misunderstanding when I say this, as if she is very hungry... Although, it is true.

Finally, after struggling for a long time, she looked down at her hand holding the pen: "Then why don't you draw me a picture?"

"No, I'm the worst at this, change to another one." Leng Xing really hated painting, thinking that she would have gray hair whenever she was in art class since she was a child.What other people can do in two or three strokes, took her so long that it seemed like she was being tortured, such as splinting her fingers or being tied to a tiger stool or something, maybe you can add the classic scene of Nanny Rong getting needles.

"Then..." She really wanted to say that you should write a love letter. Although she had received countless love letters, she had never received one from Leng Xing.

Of course, this guy Leng Xing doesn't know how to write love letters... If he did, it would probably be more teasing than flirting. For example, the birthday gift that her best friend received since she was a child - Leng Xing's In the letter, there are all kinds of ridicules full of bad tastes, such as "Are you going to run to the second? When you are drifting away on the broad road to the second, I am 17 years old with three Looking up at the sky at a ten-degree angle... I don’t need a 45-degree angle, it’s not good for my sternocleidomastoid muscles, and there will be wrinkles on my neck, which makes me look old.” “Spanish is so difficult to learn, and there are more than 100 forms of verbs. Men and women, then I want to know whether sanitary napkins are divided into men and women"... She not only makes fun of herself, but also refuses to let go of everything around her.

But the Duke was immediately disgusted by herself, so she couldn't say it so nasty.

"Then what?" The black eyes blinked innocently, looking straight at her.

"Give me a name!" What does it mean to have a brainstorm?There is no doubt that this is, she has been thinking about it for a long time, why suddenly forgot.

"Name..." She really wanted to say that I'm not good at picking names, but this is too hurtful... Judging by the Duke's appearance, it took me a long time to figure it out.

This time it was her who was confused.

Seeing her silent, the Duke said, "Give me a name."

She murmured, burying her head in Leng Xing's arms, with a low voice.

Leng Xing was surprised, and then hugged her gently.

"Since I was born, I have been called Your Highness, and later became a Duke and was called Lord Duke. I have never had a name. I have status, money, and what they call noble blood and spiritual power, but I have never belonged to My own existence, even if I live longer than any dynasty, so give me a name."

"Okay, what kind of name do you want?" Leng Xing replied, feeling inexplicably sour in his heart.

"As long as you started it, it's fine."

"Well...then you have to wait, I need to think slowly."

Because, I want to give you the best gift.

"it is good."

Holding the Duke by the hand, Leng Xing walked into the room, took off his clothes, and shrunk to the bed as soon as he pulled the quilt.

"Go to sleep." She completely forgot about the blood race's schedule.

"Uh... I don't have my pajamas here." She couldn't sleep in a robe.

"Wear mine..." Leng Xing stood up and opened the closet, throwing a set of clothes for her.

When the Duke is dressed—

"Too small..." His Excellency the Duke died of depression.

It's normal to be small, it's strange not to be small.

The Duke is 1 meters tall, if he wears Leng Xing's clothes properly, then something is wrong.After all, our classmate Leng Xing, who is a cute girl on the outside and a woman on the inside, is half a head shorter than the Duke. Yes, Leng Xing is 75 meters tall.

Naturally, the Duke looked at the sleeve that reached to his wrist and the trouser leg that exposed a section of his ankle, and the three black lines on his forehead.

"This is already my biggest outfit...you don't even think about our height difference."

Leng Xing looked up at the depressed Duke, and helplessly spread his hands.Think about what she hates the most, besides painting, height is also one of them.When she was in junior high school, she and her deskmate quarreled every day. Although Leng Xing was extremely venomous, her height determined that every time she quarreled, she had to look up at her opponent until her neck ached, and she had to endure the spittle of the other party spraying on her face continuously, as if she had fallen It was pouring rain, so she always retreated habitually when arguing...

And the Duke also began to hate her height... If she wasn't so tall, she could change clothes with her baby, instead of...

"Isn't the shirt you gave me that day just right?" She really couldn't figure it out.

"That's because... Taobao sent me the wrong number..." Student Leng Xing couldn't help turning black when he said this.When she got the clothes happily, she found that the hem of the shirt reached the middle of her thighs, and the sleeves... rolled up three layers, just exposed her wrists... She tried to return it, but when she thought that she had to send the clothes back, she had a headache Two big.Since then, this shirt, which has won her heart both in terms of material and style, has been shelved because she can't wear it at all...

"No way..."

"Actually..." Leng Xing suddenly looked at the Duke with a bright smile, and the Duke suddenly had a bad premonition, "You don't have to wear what you don't want to wear."

"Huh? Then what should I wear?"

"What, what, all, no, wear..." with a narrow smile on his face.

"Okay ~ as long as you want." In the face of teasing, how could she be at a disadvantage?There was an evil smile on the Duke's lips, she slowly unbuttoned her clothes, staring intently at Leng Xing, and then——

As soon as the nose became hot, the scarlet liquid flowed out directly...

"Hahahaha...you want me to wear nothing..." The Duke stopped his hands, unbuttoned halfway, his graceful figure looming.

She smiled captivatingly, leaned close to Leng Xing, her eyes sparkled: "Do you want to untie it again?"

"No, no, I don't want it anymore..." Leng Xing got up in a hurry, grabbing the toilet paper.

"But... what if I can't fit this dress?"

The Duke raised his eyebrows at her with a smile.

"You, you... You can go back and get one and come here again... Anyway, it's only a matter of a while..." Leng Xing's nosebleeds kept dripping, and she hurried to the bathroom.This is... She failed to be molested, but was molested instead.

"Okay, I'll spare you...hahahahahaha..." The Duke's laughter echoed behind her, and she ran away in a panic, splashing water on her face.

When Leng Xing stopped the nosebleed and went back to sleep, the Duke had already changed into his pajamas and was lying under the covers.

Leng Xing turned off the light and climbed onto the bed, then curled up into a ball.

"Baby~"

Leng Xing turned around, and——

"Ah—!" She almost broke her throat.

The duke's blue eyes, glowing in the night, were watching her motionless.

"You, your eyes..." She couldn't help thinking of an animal called a wolf.

"It will shine, right? Are you scared?" Those eyes were shining like diamonds.

"Actually... Actually, it's okay to see how you get used to it." Hearing her speechless voice, Leng Xing remembered that in the bar that day, she used such a tone to ask herself if she was afraid of that demon-like her.

"Really?" She was still skeptical.

"Well, it's very beautiful." Her adaptability is quite good, and she has gotten used to it in less than a minute.

He took her face in his hands and kissed her eyes softly.

In the darkness where no one could see, a smile appeared on the beautiful lips.

"It's so warm..." She thought the Duke should be cold all over.

"I know you're afraid of the cold." Pulling her into his arms, Leng Xing saw a faint silver light floating on her body.

"Don't curl up like that anymore...you won't be cold anymore. Go to sleep." In the warm embrace of her lover, she was no longer afraid, nor curled up as insecurely as before, but leaned against He fell asleep slowly against her warm shoulder.

Looking at Leng Xing who finally stopped shrinking, the Duke's eyes were stained with a slight smile——

Wherever you are, it is heaven.

The author has something to say: I just laughed, I just invited you to review and asked me to review my own chapter... But, just show my usual clear water style, I'm afraid no one can get involved in the description of h orz...

Chapter 32 Sword out of the sheath (Part [-])

A sword has two sides, it can hurt people, but it can also protect people.

——Duke Rose

January 2014, 1, early morning.

"Hmm... so cold..." Leng Xing was awakened by the strange cold, she drowsily shrank into the quilt, leaving only the part above the nostrils outside, and wrapped the quilt several times around her body... As for whether the duke was covered with a quilt, that was no longer within the thinking range of Leng Xing, who was freezing to death.

However, not long after this situation lasted, the alarm clock rang crazily——

"Sion faisaitun flashback on revenaite narrière. Pourterappelercequetumedisais. Qu'onresteraiensemblejusqu'aredevenirpoussière..."

"My God..." Leng Xing struggled to touch the phone, as if countless needles were pricking his head.After she turned off the alarm clock, she fell into a peaceful sleep again, unmoved by thunder and wind howling.

When she woke up again, unconsciously trying to check the time, as soon as she turned on the phone screen——

"Ah!!!! Why is it so late!!!"

On the mobile phone, it shows that the current time is 11:[-] in the morning. Pity her review plan!

She sat up abruptly, her eyes blurred like a thick fog.Just as she was shaking her head trying to regain consciousness as soon as possible, a low voice scared her out of her wits.

"Don't—don't!"

She stood up and saw the Duke who was sleeping curled up next to her, and then looked at her side, her face was a little hot for a moment - she snatched away all the quilts.

Although... vampires are not afraid of the cold, it would be unkind to do so.

"Stop! Don't!!!" shouted the Duke.

Leng Xing instantly woke up.

She quickly crawled over, only to see the Duke's brows furrowed, his arms tightly hugging her, trembling.

Now it was certain that she was having a nightmare.

"Wake up...Wake up, this is not true!" She shook the Duke vigorously.

"Don't...don't be like this..." I don't know if the Duke is talking in his sleep or talking to her.She stopped, took her face in both hands, and stroked it gently.

A biting cold came from the palm of his hand, as if his hand had been stuffed into an ultra-low temperature refrigerator, and Leng Xing's teeth began to chatter.

"Hey, wake up, it's just a dream, wake up~" She lay down next to the Duke's ear and softly coaxed, thinking that she had never coaxed anyone so nastyly in her 17 years of life.

Let Leng Xing comfort others, it is better to give her a knife directly.I think one of the things she was least good at since she was a child, besides painting, is deceiving people.When others are crying with pear blossoms and tears streaming down their faces, she can pass a tissue and say "don't cry" is the limit. Let her be literary and intelligent, have a brilliant tongue and a lot of eloquence, but she can only talk about coaxing people Very bad.There have been countless times when she did bad things with good intentions. When everyone else had returned to normal, she opened her mouth... and the people who were coaxed were crying again. It was like Meng Jiangnv crying down the Great Wall, but she blamed herself so much that she wanted to hit it. Pour down the Great Wall and apologize with death.From then on... She is afraid of people who cry just like mice are afraid of cats. As long as others cry, she will have nothing to do. She has no sympathy!

But right now, she has to be coaxed if she doesn't - first, there is no one else to help; second, she is the Duke's lover, so she won't coax anyone; third, she is reluctant to see the Duke struggling in his nightmare.

So - she gritted her teeth and gave up the bottom line, she has never been so nasty before!

Immediately afterwards, his gaze met a pair of tear-filled and surprisingly beautiful blue eyes—the eyes of the Duke.

"Hmm...it's you?" The Duke sat up as if frightened.

"No... otherwise?" Leng Xing raised his eyebrows suspiciously, with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Oh...it's okay..." The Duke turned his head away in embarrassment, she didn't want Leng Xing to know what she dreamed about.

When she was struggling in the heart-piercing pain, a soft call pulled her out: "Hey, wake up, it's just a dream, wake up~"

When she opened her eyes, she saw the girl in her dream, looking at her worriedly.

For some reason, she clearly knew that the girl in her dream was not the same person as the girl in front of her eyes, but they had the same face.

Maybe it's because the girl in the dream is more like a docile bunny, while the girl in front of her eyes is a cat who can act like a baby in a human's arms or walk independently in the world.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Get up! Bed! It's already 11:[-]!"

Her breakfast!If you don't eat breakfast, you will get gallstones!Her plan!If you don't read the book and review, you will fail the class!

So, on the first day of 2014, the early morning time of the Duke... no, the time near noon was spent in the restless yelling of her beloved human girl.Although she has always sneered at this kind of unsteady and even frizzy behavior, if it is her lover... she doesn't feel anything at all.

Even though it was New Year's Day, for someone like Leng Xing who was about to take an exam, there was no festive atmosphere at all.

In the afternoon, her roommates called to tell her that the power supply in the dormitory had been restored, so she went back to school with a big bag on her back. After all, the school has a more learning atmosphere.As for the Duke... She dressed up as a student, took Leng Xing's campus card to the library to borrow a lot of books, and then accompanied Leng Xing to study by herself.

Leng Xing propped his head on one hand, flipped through the book with the other, circled the book with various colored pens from time to time, and occasionally wrote and drew on the paper—all those terrible-looking medical words that originated in Latin , and the duke reads it effortlessly—how can a guy born in the Middle Ages not know Latin.

While Leng Xing was concentrating on reviewing, the Duke was reading novels, going out from time to time, and then coming in with a bunch of new books, because she read books too fast.Besides, she was reading popular novels, so she didn't need to think carefully.

Time passed by every minute, and when Leng Xing finally finished his textbook for the first time, wrote two sets of mock questions, and raised his head from the sea of ​​books, the sky was already full of stars outside the window, and the person who walked in was a man with a hazy face. the duke.

"What time is it?" She yawned big.

"A quarter past nine." The Duke's eyes flickered and his expression was extremely stiff. No one could guess what she was thinking.

"Go home, I don't want to stay in the dormitory." In fact, the real reason was that she was hungry, and there was nothing to eat in the dormitory.

"Did you not eat?" His eyes were fixed.

"Eh?" She wanted to say, haven't you been in front of me all the time, but looked at the Duke's frosty face and still didn't say anything.

Sure enough, the Duke's guess was right.Leng Xing was so busy reading and reviewing that he had already forgotten about eating.Although the Duke doesn't need to eat, it doesn't mean she won't remember it.

"Do you know how to cherish your body?" The voice was a little unhappy.

The Duke was indeed not there. The last time she went out was five o'clock in the afternoon, just when she returned the book and was about to go back——

"Your Highness." Someone walked up to her and whispered.

Marcus! ! !

What is he here for? !

"Lord Gavin wants me to tell His Highness, try...to go back as quickly as possible. Something happened."

"Let's go now." She took out her mobile phone and typed a text message to Leng Xing, telling her to remember to eat, then hurried to a place where there was no one to activate her spiritual power, and disappeared together with Markas.

It wasn't until nine o'clock that she was able to settle those troubles.

"I...forgot. You're not here?"

"Look at your phone." The Duke didn't want to say more, and reached out to pick up Leng Xing's explosive bag, "You haven't eaten, so I'll take it."

Student Leng Xing took out his phone in a daze, and saw N text messages——

"I have something to go out, you remember to eat in time." - 5:00, pm.

"Did you get it?" - 5:20, pm.

"Have you eaten yet?" - 6:30, pm.

"Leng Xing, are you missing?"——7:40, pm.

"I'm finally done, are you still in school?" - 9:00, pm.

and dozens of missed calls.

She finally understood why the Duke's complexion was so bad.If it was her, she would have rushed to beat someone long ago, and it is impossible to maintain a calm face like the Duke, although—this face is no different from the ice cream taken out of the freezer, and it still exudes coldness .

But the Duke didn't scold her, didn't yell at her, he really restrained himself quite a bit.Although her usual elegant and calm behavior habits are at work, but the object is her lover, she really can't calm down.

The Duke almost didn't worry to death, who knows what bad things will happen! ! !This time it was just making trouble, what about next time?What if someone dies?In case... Leng Xing gets injured...

She didn't even dare to think about it, and the aura all over her body became even more terrifying.

"you……