[Blood] Shura's Castle

His blood tasted better, so he left. "

The Duke smiled playfully, and nonchalantly pointed to the opposite government building.

"Hey, you are clearly..."

"What is it?" She had an interested expression, and her blue eyes were full of teasing.

"It's a misfortune! He won't suck my blood anymore, and others will suffer!"

Leng Xing stood up abruptly, looking ready to rush out at any moment, and in an instant, gold stars flashed in front of her eyes.

"Oh, I lied to you." The Duke hurriedly pushed her back on the sofa when she was staggering, so that nothing would happen to her again, "I said you can go to the blood bank to buy blood."

"Then he went?" Leng Xing's eyes widened, "You just let him go?"

"That's right, I said the blood there tastes better."

In fact, your blood must be the best... She thought silently, raising her hand to stroke her hair.

"and many more……"

At this moment, she came back to her senses and noticed something unusual.

"Ok?"

"What's the matter with the pattern on your cuff? I don't know about the rose, but the scepter is the family emblem of the Vanjo family of the secret party in the thirteen clans!"

You turned out to be a vampire!Of course, the latter sentence was swallowed by her.

"What thirteen clans?" the duke asked suspiciously. His expression should be as realistic as possible. It could be compared to an Oscar queen. "This is the mark of the designer who made my suit. Where is the clan emblem..."

"And what about the ribbon in your hair? That's clearly..." Me.

"I don't have ribbons in my hair." Putting his hands in his jeans pockets, a silver light flashed, and the Duke looked even more puzzled, "Leng Xing, do you need to go to the hospital?" His eyes were very worried, as if Leng Xing had some terrible hallucinations.

Am I wrong?Her hands were glowing just now? !

Must be wrong.

"No need!" She waved her hand vigorously, and suddenly remembered... "I don't know your name yet!"

silence.

silence.

Thousands of birds and all-rounders.

The duke doesn't have a name, how do you ask her to answer.

Based on the fact that she is a vampire, not a human being, and has never used ID cards, she answered honestly.

"I don't have a name."

"No... name..." I was already frightened, but now I was stimulated again.Leng Xing's brain, which had just recovered, fell into a dead state again, as if a hard drive with a wrong connection was heading towards burning out.Without a name, there is no way to apply for an ID card, no way to go to school, no way to meet new friends, no way... A series of "no way" began to spin in her mind, like the strong airflow brought out by the propeller of a helicopter Same, smashing her sanity to pieces.

"Cold star."

"Huh?" Her thoughts returned to reality.

"Your friend...do you need to go to the hospital?" The Duke asked, pointing to Lan Zhuo who was still unconscious on the opposite sofa.Just now she has erased the memory of all the insiders, and told the owner of the cake shop to send his employees to the hospital, but this boy seems to be fine, and the boss really can't get the two of them to the hospital together, and she doesn't want to To make this matter a big deal, he let him sit on the sofa first.

"..." Thinking of the bad behavior he had given her before, such as a lot of work, for a moment, she really wanted to leave him here and let him fend for himself.However, when the vampire attacked them just now, he didn't hesitate to protect himself behind him, and that's why he was beaten so miserably by the vampire.Besides... Even if he didn't protect himself, he couldn't be indifferent to those who need help, and he was still his classmate.

She looked at the bruise on Lan Zhuo's forehead and became worried.

"Should... need it." Hesitantly, she walked over and tried to pull him off the sofa, but unfortunately failed.

Are all comatose people so heavy? !She thought a little annoyed, feeling even more disturbed.There should be nothing wrong.

"Let me do it." Seeing her embarrassment, the Duke stretched out his hand to grab Lan Zhuo.It was clearly an arm that was slenderer than his own, and blue blood vessels could be clearly seen under the transparent skin. It seemed that he could pull up the boy effortlessly, as if he was a feather.

Driving to the hospital, Lan Zhuo was not seriously injured, but his head just hit a pillar, so he fell into a coma.Doctors said he may have had a mild concussion.

When it was time to pay the fee, Leng Xing remembered that he didn't have much cash with him.

"That... have you brought any money?"

"No."

The duke never brought money, what did the blood nobles want money for.They have strong spiritual power, come and go freely, and don't need to eat. Even if there is any need, the housekeeper and many servants will take care of it.

Of course, just because you don’t need to eat doesn’t mean you can’t eat. You see, the Duke just came out to eat cake.

"Then..." How to pay the fee.She was troubled.

"I have the card."

Fortunately, she ran out to buy food today!Otherwise, she really wouldn't bring anything.

I didn't say it earlier... Really, I was shocked.

Leng Xing thought to himself, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The Duke paid the fee, held the pen in his left hand, and signed the word "Gavin" on the form.

He also said that he didn't have a name. Where did he come from without a name? What can he write on the form?

Wait, isn't Gavin a boy's name?Could it be...she is a man? !

Her thinking has drifted to an even more outrageous path. Could this be the sequelae of excessive fright?

"Stop thinking about it."

After the duke signed the form, he quietly walked back to her side, and whispered in her ear, Leng Xing, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was taken aback.

Really, how could she be a man!The duke was full of regret, she unconsciously looked at Leng Xing's eyes which were still in a dazed state, and then accidentally saw her thoughts.

"This card belongs to my housekeeper." The Duke put the card back into his pocket and explained, "I really don't have a name, it's not surprising."

"Then what do other people call you?" It's strange that there are parents who don't name their children.

"..."

The Duke was about to answer "My Lord Duke" or "Your Highness", when he suddenly remembered that if he told her, his identity would be exposed. Who would call a girl who looked sixteen or seventeen years old "My Lord"?

Even if it's just a look.

The first of the six precepts of Kamalila: hiding—you must not reveal the blood family background to non-my races, and those who violate this precept shall be driven away from the blood race and cut off their blood relationship.

So she had nothing to say.

Leng Xing sat quietly on the chair, crossed his hands, and waited for her answer.

Both of them were silent for a while, and finally the Duke couldn't stand the atmosphere: "If it really doesn't work, just call me..."

"What's your name?"

"The Duke."

Do you have to know?The Duke felt helpless from the bottom of his heart, but also slightly annoyed.Never ask why again.

Otherwise, do you want her to tell all about her identity, hidden alliance and so on?

In fact, the Duke didn't realize the real reason for her annoyance about the question of address.

The author has something to say: The Duke is used to telling the truth, because there are almost no situations where she needs to lie, so she is incapable of lying... Although she plays politics, she treats politicians differently from other people.

Regarding the issue of the ID card, although she was a student, these things were all handled by her subordinates, so it was normal for her not to know.

The second time the two met (actually, from now on, it was the third time, but the Duke didn't know that Leng Xing recognized him, and Leng Xing didn't know whether the Duke knew that he recognized her), Leng Xing discovered something unusual , too sensitive [Crowd: Isn't the flaw too obvious!Duke: Yes?Am I so easily exposed?Everyone: It's not that you are incompetent in lying... Duke: Be careful that I will erase your memory!

——A silver light flashed, and the world became quiet...]

Chapter 5 Farewell (Part [-])

To her surprise, Leng Xing didn't continue to ask.

Originally, she was already prepared. If Leng Xing continued to break the casserole and ask the end, she would erase all of Leng Xing's memories about herself.This is her usual practice of inadvertently revealing her identity when facing humans, although this time it is rare.

But, from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to do that.

Who knows?

"I just want to know who you are." Leng Xing said with his head down, as if he could see the duke's reluctance to answer the question, "After all, you saved my life, and I thought..."

"You saved me too, didn't you?" Although he also drank a strange thing called "ginger soup" that day.Thinking of this, the Duke couldn't help clenching his fists, the knuckles on his slender fingers turned white, "What do you think?"

"Think we're friends."

Leng Xing's voice gradually lowered, and finally became like a mosquito.

friend?

The Duke pondered the word many times in his mind.

She is not an ignorant person, even as a vampire, she knows a lot about human affairs.

She often reads the word "friend" in novels. It is full of the passion of youth, full of unreserved love for life, and full of tenderness and warmth in the cold world.However, she did not have this item in her experience.

Lineage, status, precepts.

Steward, servant, superior.

Kill, or be killed.

There are only these in my own world.

What is a friend?

"Oh, yes."

She nodded slightly, but she didn't want to make the person in front of her sad, although she didn't know exactly what kind of existence a "friend" was.

"Great!"

Leng Xing actually rushed into her arms.

The Duke was slightly taken aback, his body trembled imperceptibly, and then hugged her back.

Holding her slender neck, Leng Xing clearly felt that the Duke's body temperature was very low, like ice that would not melt for a thousand years.

So, feeling the duke's discomfort, she let go of her hand again, and looked into those quiet blue sky-colored eyes in embarrassment.

It was abrupt again just now.

After saying those few words, she regretted it again, just like the day they first met.

Obviously, it was just a relationship between two people, and what I experienced was such an unpleasant thing. What reason do I have to think of them as "friends"?

However, it is a strange but familiar feeling, as if a lone boat wandering outside has finally returned to the port.

"It's okay." The Duke stopped her from leaving, "You can hug if you want."

The blue eyes wandered around, and no one knew what was going on in her mind.

Lan Zhuo stayed in the hospital for the time being, and even though the doctor said he was fine, they still kept him under observation for a few days.

After all, he didn't wake up until night after Leng Xing and the Duke sent him to the hospital.

Originally, Leng Xing planned to wait for him to wake up, and then go back to school together.However, Lan Zhuo still showed no sign of waking up after staying by his hospital bed until dark.

The Duke was already unhappy, she was very hungry, but out of politeness, or because she didn't want to leave Leng Xing here alone, she stayed with Leng Xing all the time.

Finally, Leng Xing couldn't wait any longer, and in one hour it would be the dormitory access control time.She had no choice but to check Lan Zhuo's cell phone, find out his parents' number and call them, explain the situation briefly, and leave when his family members came.

Of course she wouldn't say it was the vampire's fault, or how exactly he got what he was.She just told his family that she was Lan Zhuo's classmate, and when she passed by the cake shop, she saw him unconscious at the door, so she sent him to the hospital.

Then he left with the Duke.

In the champagne-gold Aston Martin, the Duke held the steering wheel with one hand and looked sideways at her.

"Those... on your face" skipping the word scar, "what's going on?"

He had been in a hectic state before, even when he was guarding Lan Zhuo, the Duke suppressed his curiosity and didn't ask her because the atmosphere was too quiet.

"Oh, that... I accidentally dropped it..."

"Huh?" She raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

"I must have had a cerebellar failure that day. My balance was poor and my limbs were very uncoordinated..." Leng Xing flattened his mouth, "On November, I went out to eat Mala Tang with a few friends and walked on the road to school. , that road is very uneven, very pitted, not only cheated father, but also cheated mother..."

The Duke couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh! You're still laughing when I'm so miserable... It's too sympathetic. Then I prefer to die, the moon is dark and the wind is high, even the street lights are very dark, and there is no light in that area. I hold the drink in my left hand , holding a balloon with her right hand, it’s a blue heart-shaped balloon, which is placed in my dormitory.” She gestured with both hands in the shape of a peach heart, “That balloon almost killed me. I was wearing canvas shoes with special laces that day. Long, as I was walking, the shoelaces fell to the ground and I stepped on them, and then I stepped on the shoelaces of the other foot and tripped myself... Then, with a 'bang', I followed Dadi kissed, so...it became like this." She looked aggrieved, but the Duke laughed even harder in an embarrassing way.

"Hi! You're still laughing after I've become like this..." I couldn't help punching her.

"I am driving."

Lightning outstretched his right hand to stop Leng Xing's behavior, and the Duke held the steering wheel tightly with his left hand, not looking relaxed at all. "Don't let anything happen." The smile stopped.

Then an inexplicable, distressed feeling.

"I'm sorry." Leng Xing withdrew his hand and continued, "At that moment, my eyes were pitch black, and I was so dizzy that I couldn't get up when I sat there. It took me a while to recover. They were all stunned at that time , one of my friends almost cried out of my fright," she smiled, "I sat on the ground very calmly and told them that I was fine, and after a while they accompanied me to the school hospital.

"The doctor was frightened by me. There is a piece here on the face, a piece here, a piece below, and lips," she slid her fingers over the end of the bridge of her nose, the tip of the left nose, and the lips in the middle, "especially the lips." , the inside was broken. I was shocked when I saw it, it was a big bruise, and it was all red at the time," she pulled the lower lip, pointing to a small wound that was still visible.The Duke stopped the car and turned to take a look.

"Are you okay?" Unlike the heartless laugh before, her voice was soft and full of concern.

"It was painful and swollen, but I'm fine now..." Leng Xing shrugged and said nonchalantly, "After they sterilized me, we went to eat Malatang. But none of them would let me eat it, I said I was afraid that the wound would worsen, but I still ate a lot and drank a drink."

The Duke pursed his lips angrily, but Leng Xing didn't notice.

"But I covered the wound with my tongue," she stuck out her tongue and smiled mischievously, "It didn't cause any harm, but it always hurts when I eat for more than ten days, and sometimes it hurts so much that I can't sleep in the middle of the night yeah."

"Did you...didn't protect yourself with your hands?" The Duke's voice was rough, with a hint of blame.

"No, that's why I said that the balloon almost killed me. Didn't I hold the balloon in one hand and the drink in the other?" the Duke nodded and restarted the car. But I still hold it in my hand..." Otherwise, it would have disappeared into the sky long ago, how could it be still in the dormitory locker.

"How much do you treasure that balloon..." The Duke couldn't help being dumbfounded, and smiled wryly.

"Where is the baby, I think it must be that I have a lack of brain... I almost disfigured it!"

"Well, I actually think so too."

"Your sister!" The hand suddenly stopped halfway.

"It's here." The Duke parked the car at the school gate steadily, and smiled softly at her, "You can beat me if you want to."

"..." On the contrary, for some reason, the fist stopped, and then his fingers gently stroked her cheek. Even Leng Xing himself didn't know why he did this, "Can you give me your mobile phone number?"

"Oh... that... I don't remember. How about you give me yours and I'll tell you when I get back..." Can she answer that she doesn't have a mobile phone?

"Well~ thank you, let's go back early." After saying the phone number, he looked down at his watch, and it was less than half an hour before he arrived at the gate.

He opened the car door and stepped out, then waved at the Duke.

"Yeah." Looking at her back, the Duke started the car.

The Duke drove her back to school, and before leaving, she thanked him.

She didn't ask why the Duke was driving, had a driver's license, and didn't address her as "Duke."

As if deliberately avoiding the word.

She saw that she didn't like the word, though she didn't know why.

She saw her embarrassment, although... still didn't know the reason.

There are too many mysterious things in her body, but I don't want to pry into them, but I hope she can take the initiative to tell her.

The cake was not eaten, and instead, he ran into an out-of-control civilian vampire. Naturally, the duke's mood would not be any better.But what surprised her was that the person who really troubled her was Leng Xing.

Why don't you want to see her downcast?

Why force yourself to answer her question?

Why do you feel inexplicably uncomfortable seeing her guarding that boy all the time?

Why do you feel sorry for her accidentally falling, and you still laughed at her clumsiness before?

Is it just because of that ribbon?Is that her?

Also, I have never had a name, and I have never felt anything, so why did I feel a little unhappy when the word "Duke" blurted out.

I am not the only duke, this title does not belong to me alone.

In an instant, such thoughts flooded into the blank mind.

I also took her ribbon.The Duke thought silently while speeding up to 80 yards.

Leng Xing in the cake shop was right. The Duke's hair was indeed tied with her ribbon, but after she saw it, the Duke instantly hid it with spiritual power.

If you have to find a reason for your behavior, it is because you don't want her to know that she was one of the two people who fought that night when they first met.

Just don't want to be found out as a vampire?It was as if he lied to her that the scepter family crest on the cuff was the imprint of a well-known designer.

With Leng Xing's insight, he would not fail to guess his status.It would definitely not be an ordinary commoner, at worst a wealthy daughter with a lot of money.It's just that she shouldn't have thought that she is not human.

No!She suspected it, but there was no strong evidence.

Obviously, the only thing that can erase her memory is the person she met three times.

Still don't want to do it.

Thinking like this, the Duke returned to Castle Shura.

When twelve o'clock struck midnight, a new night began.

The author has something to say: Leng Xing is indeed an incompetent guy... he can trip himself up wherever he walks.

In fact, she is still very kind, although she likes to slander, but...the pressure is huge, everyone has bad moods.

There is a reason why the Duke didn't erase Leng Xing's memory, otherwise, with her cautious personality and her impeccable black belly, she would never have caused such a big trouble for herself.Thankfully, Leng Xing doesn't have the hobby of prying into other people's privacy, otherwise she should really say goodbye to her memory.

chapter6 Halloween (Part [-])

Trick or treat, which is your choice?

——Halloween customs

Since I went to college, even time has become faster.

After ticking the date on the desk calendar and writing down all the tasks that need to be completed today, Leng Xing thought silently.

So far, it has been two full months since the school started.From being at a loss at the beginning to gradually adapting now, Leng Xing found that the gap between college life and middle school life is still quite large.Although her major predestined her to have a lot of homework, she was no different from being buried in a sea of ​​questions every day in high school. Unlike other majors, people can sleep until the middle of the day and wake up naturally, and they can play truant from time to time without worrying about not keeping up with the progress.However, she is different. Medicine is the most unlikely subject to be self-taught. Even if she spent a full year preparing in advance, it still had little effect.Once she misses a class, the next class will be extraordinarily difficult-not without lessons learned, her classmates are a living example.However, compared to high school where you can concentrate on your studies and ignore other circumstances, in college you have to manage everything yourself.Teachers will no longer stare at you for nothing, for fear that there is something wrong with you-for them, attending classes on time and taking roll call is already a task with quality and quantity.Even if you ask yourself about the knowledge you don't understand, you may not be able to get the answer. In many cases, you need to do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

——For example, high numbers.

At this moment, Leng Xing was flipping through the advanced mathematics textbook at the desk, feeling extremely depressed.

It's really not that she likes to complain, she's just looking for trouble!Her roommate is also struggling to die in the sea of ​​"tall trees", and it is worse than her.That thin "undergraduate advanced mathematics homework paper" is clearly everyone's nightmare. Even though Leng Xing has a high IQ and quick thinking, she still suffers from headaches, because their advanced mathematics teacher is an out-and-out character.

Speaking of it, you may be surprised, it's not Sixiu or military science, how can high mathematics be taught according to the script?

Really can!Every Tuesday afternoon, when Leng Xing stepped into the high mathematics classroom, the class bell rang, and all the curtains were drawn, the whole classroom became extremely dark, shrouded in shadows, and there was an excellent hypnotic atmosphere in an instant.At this moment, the same scene as the previous week began to be staged—on the projection screen was a pure white background and monotonous advanced mathematics courseware, and the advanced mathematics teacher, a middle-aged woman in her 40s, was speaking with a slightly sharp but consistent tone. The unchanging voice is reading the advanced mathematics courseware... yes, reading aloud!Some parts are even read word for word!

As a result, most of the students stared at the screen with their dull eyes, trying to stay awake in the dark classroom, trying to write down notes or sketch concepts, and Leng Xing, who had been sleeping all night, could not resist this temptation— —Dark classrooms, boring classes, this just happens to be an excellent place to sleep.So, with her head lowered slowly, like a chicken pecking at rice, she kept resisting the drowsiness that was coming.The final result must be——she had to bow down at the feet of the Sandman, her head sank, she lay down on the book, and as soon as she let go of the pen, she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, more than half of the high math class had passed.

But she can't be blamed for this, she also forced herself to stay awake in a way that almost hung her head on the beam, and she did, however, however!She listened to a class wholeheartedly, and the harvest turned out to be zero!I know the questions that should be met, and the questions that I don’t know, I still don’t know after listening to the class!What's even more incredible is that it's not that she has a problem with her comprehension.Because she asked the people around her who attended the class together, they still couldn't!

In desperation, she completely gave up the advanced mathematics class and took it as her time to catch up on sleep.Because listening to lectures has no effect, why do useless work.The pragmatist Leng Xing will never do what he thinks is a waste of life.

With one hand resting on her chin, her eyes glazed over, she drew down a theorem with a pink watercolor pen, and finally reached the brink of collapse.So, she took out her mobile phone and typed a text message: "I'm going to be tortured to death by high math."

"Can't you answer the question?" The recipient is displayed as "Yue", but it is actually the Duke.

"Not all, there is also an advanced mathematics teacher."

"Ok?"

"It's simply indescribable... I asked her a question that day, and she talked a lot in a mess, and I still didn't understand it in the end!"

"How to solve it?"

As concise as possible, it really is the Duke's consistent style.

"In the end I made it myself!"

"At this moment, I am struggling in the sea of ​​high numbers. The gua tadpole is a very ferocious amphibious creature! It comes from the Mahle Gobi, where there are many tall trees and linear trees. Every two gua tadpoles can develop into one A worm, the four hexagram tadpoles will develop into a toad. It is a vegetarian, mainly large snow ginseng, and also eats some medium snow ginseng and small snow ginseng. Fortunately, there are many omens before it appears. If you suddenly see If you see the Buji pigeon, then you have to be careful! And don’t get close to the tall tree!”[1]

She really doesn't want to get close to "Gao Shu"!But the sky didn't work out, she never thought that she would have to learn advanced mathematics to study medicine.

"Haha~ so it's easy to fail the exam?" the Duke replied, because the homonym joke was already unbearable.

"It's okay to fail the subject... The key is that our school can't directly make up the exam! After failing the subject, you have to retake it first, that is, you will take classes with your juniors next year, and finally take the exam with them. It's really terrible!"

For some reason, perhaps because it is a "985" institution, S University has unusually perverted regulations on failing subjects and retaking them.Moreover, Leng Xing was in medical school, so he naturally needed to consider the postgraduate entrance examination. The medical school of S University has a certain number of research places for each session, but if you have a record of failing a course, you will lose your qualifications for the research.Although Leng Xing has been among the top grades since he was a child, there is no need to worry about it, even if she takes the exam by herself, there will be no big problems, but... what if she fails? !So many event planning projects, so many departmental regular meetings... Braving the cold wind, squeezing the bus, shuttling between the busy cities, until there is not much rest time left... Are those sins in vain? !She put herself to death for the so-called security research rights, otherwise, who has nothing to do and has to work all day long to find trouble! ! !

Moreover, re-study fees need to be paid, which is billed by credits, and one point is [-] oceans.If she fails the test, there is no doubt that she will have to pay an extra fee!That's why she studied without sleep and food, and her weight began to drop sharply at the speed of a jumping machine.

"Then let's support ourselves. There's no need to waste time. It's better to go to sleep when you have time."

He thought exactly the same as Leng Xing!

It seems that the Duke is also a pragmatist!Also, those who can say two words but not three, brevityists.

After a few hours, Leng Xing was reading and studying by himself again, flipping through Jimedovich (Jimedovitch's exercise collection, the abbreviation of a high-level mathematics reference book), and even started to surf the Internet on Baidu. Reluctantly, she solved the high math homework paper that gave her a splitting headache.And her good roommates have already fallen asleep, because they are really desperate.

However, the work is not over yet, and Leng Xing has to sort out his grade's New Year's Day program next.As a director of the Arts Department, she was assigned the task of counting all the New Year's Day programs of the 2013 class and organizing them into a suitable form.

What? !The whole grade? !

When Leng Xing first found out, she was "brightened and blind", and she was stunned and at a loss, but when she saw the second half of the text message, she was even a little fortunate because she didn't have to sort out the programs of her seniors and sisters.God knows the contact information of those seniors and sisters... What's more, they are busier than each other, and it is commonplace for them not to reply to text messages or phone calls.

However, after a period of training, her heart has become much stronger.So, while typing on the keyboard, she sorted out the program registration information sent by the monitors at any time, and at the same time took a leisurely look at the department's Jieshu (systematic anatomy, one of the basic courses for medical students).

Even if you are already busy to death, God will not favor you... Blessings are unparalleled but misfortunes never come singly. After finally sorting out the messy information in an orderly manner, looking at the 0:00 time displayed in the lower corner of the computer, Leng Xing suddenly realized that , There is still a class of information that I did not give myself, and the submission time of the form is - 12 hours later! ! !

And this day her morning was full, and she needed to go to another campus and spend the whole day there!

She felt that she was really a good character.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south, circling the tree three times, with no branches to cling to.

At the same moment when Leng Xing was tortured so much that life was worse than death——

The Duke is attending a blood clan banquet.

Shortly after the clock struck midnight, the party began.

The gorgeous crystal chandelier illuminated the entire Proseus Manor like daytime. In the spacious hall, countless handsome men and women gathered together.You read that right, this is a high-level banquet that only blood nobles can attend, and the venue is the Duke's father's residence - Proseus Manor.

The Duke finally fully recovered from the serious injury, a gorgeous blue evening dress set off her noble and elegant yet calm and majestic.Under the crystal lamp, her skin seemed to be transparent, her long black hair was loosely bound by a silver ribbon, and her blue eyes shone like gems.With a straight nose and half-closed cherry lips, she was sipping red wine lightly. Under the light, the wine was a clear and transparent garnet red, and her lips were also stained with blood, making her look extraordinarily charming.

Even the vampires are very good-looking, especially the vampires, the men are extremely handsome, the women are enchanting and charming, and the duke's appearance is also outstanding.Everything about her is flawless, but the most charming thing is her pair of blue eyes.When a slight smile appeared on the Duke's lips, those blue eyes surrounded you tightly like spring water, and you could only sink into the gentle ocean of drowning; and when she pressed her lips tightly, Those blue eyes shine brightly like diamonds, which can almost cut people, and sometimes they are like the undercurrent of the ocean before the storm. There seems to be a deep vortex in the eyes, which can lead people to a place that can never turn back. , beyond redemption.

But at this moment, she was thinking quietly, no one could see anything from her eyes.

Prince Proseus, dressed in black, was walking slowly towards her.Even in the windless hall of the manor, his blond hair was flying wantonly, and the same blue eyes flickered, not the duke's unique deepness, but—blank, as if there was nothing in front of him.

"Qiangwei, welcome back."

Unobtrusively, a dark light flashed across the duke's calm eyes.

"Nice to meet you, Father."

She moved the corners of her lips and pulled out a smile like a thin ice floe.

I suddenly remembered that today is a special day-Halloween.

Suddenly, the crystal lamp went out.Instead, countless jack-o'-lanterns flickered, each with an evil grin on their lips.

The author has something to say: Note: [1] This is a ridicule about advanced mathematics circulated on the Internet. The specific source is unknown, so it is hereby marked.

chapter7 Halloween (Part [-])

After being forced to make a phone call to wake up the monitor in his sleep and got the reply "You can count the programs in the class by yourself, I don't know", the little bit of guilt left in Leng Xing's heart for waking up the monitor was overwhelmed by this god. Level reply washed clean.There are only four big words circling in her mind now - irresponsible.

"Why put down the stall?!"

While it's not like she can't collect class information, it's clearly not her job.Leng Xing has always distinguished between public and private, and has an extremely strong sense of responsibility.She likes to slander, and it is true that when faced with a lot of work, she will go crazy, jump and even swear, but she will not push things that should be done by herself to others.This is not haggling, it's just being responsible, being responsible for one's work and one's attitude.

But the squad leader might be thinking that you have to do it again anyway, so it's better to just get started, so he went to sleep peacefully, leaving Leng Xing to grind his teeth at the notebook.

The time display was 0:30. After Leng Xing shouted N times in the class, he finally collected scattered program information.By the time she finished tidying up, her brain had fallen into a dormant state like a notebook that was about to run out of battery.

"How can you do this?"

As soon as she lay down, the tiredness flooded her like a tide.

"How can you do this?"

At the same moment, in different places, the Duke asked the same question.

"Qiangwei, this is for the sake of our family's power."

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