[Blood] Shura's Castle

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The author has something to say: Note: [1] means: "I never wait for someone who can't keep up with my pace." It's that they can't keep up with the speed at which they do things.It was precisely because of this sentence that Leng Xing remembered her true identity.

The duke discovered the relationship between Mars and McGee, said this on purpose, and forced Mars to assassinate Proseus, because Proseus was too suspicious and ruthless, and if he suspected Mars, he would die.It can be said that a series of events were directed by her.

Chapter 49 Relapse (Part [-])

If there are countless obstacles on my path, then gods will block and kill gods, and Buddhas will block and kill Buddhas.

——Duke Rose

Two weeks ago, January 2014, 1.

The silver-gray Aston Martin drove into the exclusive parking space, and the service staff immediately stepped forward to open the door for the two of them.

"Here we are." The Duke, as usual, was wearing a well-tailored tailored suit.Leng Xing couldn't help laughing, who would have known that this guy in front of him, who looked like a standard business elite, was dangling around in her house wearing a medieval nobleman's cloak a few hours ago?

In front of him was a towering building, the glass curtain wall reflected a white light, Leng Xing looked up, his neck was sore.

"Selina just took over, and the situation is very chaotic now." The Duke frowned, explaining the reason for her disappearance on vacation.

"Selina is?"

"The new chairman of TheWilliams Group, the daughter of the former chairman. Her father died in a car accident some time ago, and the elder brother who took over was suspected of economic crimes, so she had no choice but to take over as the chairman, even though... she is less than one year older than you. ’ said the Duke as he walked.

"Huh?! She just came of age to take over such a huge group?" Leng Xing couldn't help being surprised. The Williams Group is famous all over the world. For example, a game called "Empire" that Leng Xing often plays is popular all over the world.Of course, Crown Gaming is only a small part of this huge group.

"She has no choice. Her mother is a university professor who doesn't understand business politics at all, and her father has passed away. Now she is studying at the university and running the company at the same time. She is busier than me. She is my collaborator, William The Muse family is the best friend of the high-level blood clan, for whatever reason, whether it is friendship or interests, I need to help her."

Busier than the duke?It's unimaginable.On the one hand, the Duke has to manage the army, and on the other hand, he also needs to participate in politics and business... What a terrible state of life to be busier than the Duke...

"Didn't you say that the company's affairs are all managed by the subordinates?"

"It's complicated, but I have to go in person now. Are you going up?"

"I don't want it anymore... Just take a look." Leng Xing felt a headache at the thought of going upstairs.The Duke is the director of the company, so the office must be at a high level, but Leng Xing has a severe fear of heights.Her fear of heights has become so severe that even if she takes the escalator to a high place, she will tremble all over with fright. In school, as long as she goes to a floor higher than the fourth floor, she will be so frightened that her legs will go weak.

Fortunately, the highest teaching building is only four floors.

"Okay then, I'll take you back to school."

"No, I'll just take the bus."

Thinking that such a flamboyant car would drive her to the school gate and be watched by the crowd, which would make her "famous", Leng Xing quickly vetoed her proposal.

"But... I remember your car wasn't champagne gold?"

"You mean the one from the second meeting?"

"Yeah." Looking at the logo on the front of the car, it seems to be exactly the same, it's definitely Aston Martin.

"Ah, it's not the same car. Last time it was a new Vanquish, this time it's a One-77. Baby, this car only has two seats. If it's the same car, how can it hold your classmate?"

The Duke couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, that's right!" She dragged Lan Zhuo to the hospital last time!

"Do you have to go back by bus?" The Duke twisted the key ring around his finger.

"That's right, such a flamboyant and conspicuous car... If others see it, they will think I'm crying poor..." In fact, she is really poor!

"That's all?"

"Also... aren't you very busy. Let's talk about getting a low-key car when you are free someday."

"Low-key... what kind of car is more low-key?" The Duke gave her a blank look, his eyes full of doubts.

Low-key, at least it won't be such a money-burning car!This local tyrant!Everyone can see that it's a sports car, okay?

Leng Xing was speechless.

"It's not too conspicuous, just everywhere on the street."

"It's all over the street?" The Duke couldn't help but raise his voice, "Then I'd rather not."

"What a luxurious woman..."

"That's because only rare things are worthy of me." The Duke had an expression of "I am extravagant and proud".

"Well, all right. But . . . how many cars do you have?"

"I'm not very clear, there are only three cars I'm driving..." In fact, she prefers to use teleportation, which saves trouble.

"Besides these two?"

"A blue one, the Vanquish Volante."

"Oh—it's a convertible, right?" After all, she was once a rich lady, and it's not like she hasn't ridden in a top sports car. "

Now, the convertible is parked downstairs.

After Leng Xing took the elevator up to the 72nd floor, he felt that he couldn't walk steadily.Perhaps because of psychological factors, even though she didn't see anything, her legs were still weak for a while.When she moved to the Duke's office, she realized that she couldn't get in.

The irresistible glass door lay in front of her eyes, and the messy documents on the duke's desk could even be clearly seen through the glass, which was brighter than crystal—it wasn't because the duke didn't like tidiness, but because she deliberately arranged things so that only She can only find it, and her desk in the military department is so messy that people will go crazy just looking at it.However, the light on the card reader at the door reminded her: "You can't get in without a card, you can't get in!"

Leng Xing was so depressed that he took out a book and sat on the ground without hesitation.In fact, the ground is so clean that you can fold a quilt on it, but her cleanliness made her refuse to sit down directly.Immediately afterwards, she tried to take out her mobile phone from her schoolbag to play, but...

"Ah?" Looking at the cold titanium alloy black card in her hand, she was almost dumbfounded.What the hell is this?

Turning it over, she saw a line of gold stamped English on the card: "TheWilliamsGroup."

Could it be... an access card?

Half-believing, she stood up and put the card on the sensor, and it turned out - the door opened!

"When did she put it in?" Leng Xing said to himself while dragging the bag in.

The Duke's office is bigger than her home!Of course, it took her ten minutes to walk through her home in the past.Leng Xing looked at the white and fluffy wool carpet under his feet, lowered his head in thought, and took off his shoes before going in.

The Duke's desk was full of papers, as she had seen outside the door.Leng Xing looked at such a messy scene and wanted to help her tidy it up, but in the end he didn't do it.After all, even if they were a couple, she wouldn't casually flip through the duke's stuff.

In addition to the countless documents waiting for approval, there was one thing that caught her eye—a crystal-like "matchbox".When I picked it up, it turned out to be... a car key.

Leng Xing suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a blue convertible downstairs that was more eye-catching than the Duke's silver-gray sports car last time. As expected, the bottom of the "matchbox" was the Aston Martin logo.

"My God..." Why does she leave everything behind, the car just keeps going into the garage, even the keys are thrown away, this is made of sapphire!

Next to the key, which looks like a handicraft, is a piece of paper with a note pressed underneath——

Tomy Darling,

The password of my computer is 960616. The credit card belongs to you now.

Duke Rose

Isn't it her birthday!

Finally, she found something that made her feel depressed these days, and that was the Duke's mobile phone.

It turned out that the reason why he didn't answer the phone or reply to the text message was simply because the phone wasn't with him at all.

But...the bag contained the access card of her office, and there was a note with the computer password on the desk. The Duke must have known that she would come here a long time ago.That being the case, if it comes, it will be safe, she will wait patiently, anyway, now I can't contact the Duke who doesn't know what he is doing or where he is going, and throws things willfully.

Thinking of this, she calmed down a lot, and turned on the Duke's computer to play by herself.

at the same time.

His Royal Highness Prince Proseus was reviewing the army and giving a speech. The poor duke was questioned by the elders again, and after a long time he was finally able to escape.

The influence of the rumor that Mars conspired to "assassinate" the prince was not limited to making one of the parties trembling and the other seriously ill. The source of the rumor, the Duke, was not much better.After the Council of Elders repeatedly bombarded the Duke about the dereliction of duty and the matter of the Zmich nobles "seemingly being very close to the Duke", the topic turned to the recent "assassination" incident that caused a lot of trouble. Although the Duke was calm and clear-headed, he After a series of cross-examinations like a battle of wheels, his spirit was almost on the verge of collapse.

Rubbing his temples, the Duke quietly changed his face and mixed in with the blood army and civilians gathered in the audience to listen to Prince Proseus's speech.

"Our army needs brave fighters, tenacious will, and wise minds, not those lengthy documents and long-winded decrees!"

Prince Prosius raised his hands high, his face was dignified, and his words were loud, only his voice echoed in the reviewing field.

The audience was so silent that one could even hear a needle drop.

"Nowadays, there are many discordant factors in the army. I hope that both the generals and the soldiers can unite together to build a powerful Vanjo army, for the glory of the family..."

Just when he was in the middle of his speech, an untimely roar attracted everyone's attention: "Proseus, you tyrant, die!"

The Grand Duke of Mars, the commander of the Imperial Guard, descended from the sky. When Proseus was caught off guard, he swung his spiritual weapon - a huge mountain axe, and directly chopped off half of the Prince's shoulder.

"Ah—" the head of the military department let out a scream.

Even though Proseus had been abused countless times, and had been on countless battlefields, injuries were commonplace, but he still couldn't help crying out in pain.

After Mars succeeded in one blow, he swung the spiritual weapon again and pointed at Proseus' vitals.

Originally, his target was the prince's head, but unfortunately his roar made the prince a little vigilant, trying to avoid the fatal attack.Although Mars' spiritual power was not as good as Proseus', he had led troops in battle after all, and was once the famous Vatican God of War.

A silver-white axe appeared in the prince's hand instantly, and when Mars tried to make the next fatal attack on him, he narrowly blocked the sharp ax blade that had already slid in front of him.

"Keng!"

The metal collided violently, sparks flew everywhere, and the buzzing sound of the collision of spiritual weapons awakened everyone's numb nerves. The scene lost control in an instant and became extremely chaotic.Some senior generals saw this and went to help the injured military chief. Several loyal generals who were loyal to Mars saw their superiors assassinate the prince. Although they did not help, they still took advantage of the chaos to release their spiritual power to prevent other blood races from helping Proseus.

The parade field, which was originally banned by the magic circle, was like boiling water at the moment. The soldiers were at a loss. The collapsed and dissatisfied soldiers took advantage of the chaos to make noise.

Proseus tried to use teleportation, but unfortunately, in order to prevent accidents, the venue has already set up a magic circle that prohibits teleportation. If you want to leave, you must first remove the magic circle prohibition, that is to say, you must release enough spiritual power to neutralize it. The magic circle disables the expended mana.Mars' ability is to fly. Even if he is in the forbidden range of the magic circle, his spiritual power is at a disadvantage, and he is besieged by many generals. With his superb combat skills and unique abilities, he still tries his best to resist. Escape from birth.

Unfortunately, just when he was almost successful, an unexpected person appeared.

The Marquis of Marcus, the most trusted military officer of the Duke of Rose, and the captain of her First Guard, led the most elite forces under the Duke to appear in the review field.

The well-trained soldiers completed the siege of Mars in an instant, and after several senior generals jointly lifted the ban on the magic circle, they released their spiritual power to build the magic circle together.The Duke's imperial guards are all nobles, and their strength is naturally far different from that of the blood army dominated by civilians.Although the senior generals have gone through the test of war, they have not fought for a long time, and their proficiency is still not as good as these soldiers.The Marquis of Marcus is even more outstanding among the soldiers. He was chosen by the Duke as the captain of the Imperial Guard because of his superb combat skills.At this moment, he walked towards the struggling Mars calmly, using his ability - paralysis.

Although his level of spiritual power is far inferior to that of Grand Duke Mars, Mars is already at the end of his battle after fighting the prince and many generals, even if he wants to resist, he is powerless.Soon, he lost the ability to resist under Markas' ability.

"That bitch betrayed me!" Mars yelled.

"Shut up, you are not allowed to insult His Highness." Marcus slapped the loser in front of him, "How dare you slander His Highness and sow dissension! Detain him and go to prison!"

"Put him in the first prison!" Proseus exuded a chilling aura, even though he was seriously injured, his eerie aura remained undiminished.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness!" The heavily armed Imperial Guard soldiers bowed to the prince on one knee, and together they dragged away the grand duke who had attempted to assassinate him.

"It's really useless." Seeing that a well-planned assassination incident ended like this, the Duke was filled with disappointment. She really overestimated Mars.

"However, the goal has finally been achieved."

Originally, her plan was to wait for Mars to kill Proseus, and then let Marcus come forward to arrest Mars, who had exhausted his spiritual power, so as to reap the benefits of the fisherman.Now, Proseus survived the catastrophe, and Mars had run out of oil, so it was obvious that he could only use the interests of Mars and McGee to stimulate Proseus to take action against McGee.And she, no matter what, with the performance of her confidant Marquis Marcus's "rescue in danger", she can leave the matter clean. had killed him, so he tried to drag the Duke into the water—after all, there was nothing to be said.

The parade field was already in chaos, and the Duke had already taken advantage of the chaos to leave, and no one knew her after changing her appearance.Standing in the distance, she looked at Mars who was being escorted away and Proseus who was still bleeding profusely, and sighed softly: "You still have to do it yourself. Oston, McGee will leave it to you." gone."

"That's natural, my dear Highness Qiangwei." The dark figure disappeared before her eyes.

"Presumably, my baby can't wait any longer." The Duke muttered to himself, and after walking out of the magic circle barrier, she disappeared outside the chaotic parade with a flash of silver light.

The cold wind whizzed past, but the long-lost bright sunshine overhead.

The author has something to say: I suddenly thought of a small theater, let me post——

One day, Leng Xing dragged the Duke to the supermarket on the grounds that there were no eggs at home and he couldn't cook.

The Duke wanted to send his servants to buy it, but unfortunately he was dragged away by Leng Xing.

After buying the eggs, she carried a bag of eggs because the Duke was stronger (blood race?).At this time, a child wearing roller skates rushed over, Leng Xing pulled the Duke to dodge, and the child happened to dodge in the same direction, so——

"Crash!"

The eggs all fell to the ground.

The Duke looked depressedly at the egg yolk and egg white flowing under his feet: "Oh my god, the egg broke all over the floor."

Leng Xing: "No, it's because of moral integrity."

Chapter 50 Relapse (Part [-])

When the Duke appeared in her office on the 72nd floor in human clothes, what caught her eyes was the scene of Leng Xing entertaining herself and playing games.

The Duke approached her quietly and watched her play happily without saying a word.

The scent of perfume floats in the air.

"Can you slow down a bit?" Leng Xing didn't turn his head, didn't look at her at all, and still focused on holding the mouse, manipulating the army in the game to kill the enemy.

"How do you know..." The Duke was taken aback.

"I smell the perfume." The back of the chair turned suddenly, and Leng Xing looked at her fixedly, his dark pupils shining extremely brightly.Holding up the phone, the access control card and the note on the table, Leng Xing looked serious, "Should someone give me an explanation about these?"

"Plan, accident." The Duke tapped the note, the access control card, and the mobile phone respectively, "I put the access control card in your schoolbag a long time ago, the note was written by me a long time ago, and the mobile phone was accidentally dropped on the table. " At the end, she turned her face away guiltily.

"It's been five days of evaporating from the world. It's even worse than last time. What should I do?" Leng Xing stood up slowly, put his hands on the Duke's shoulders, raised his head to look at her, and said as if he was sighing.

"It's up to you." The Duke smiled, obviously she was in a particularly good mood after achieving her goal.

"That's what you said." Leng Xing squeezed his hand, and the two of them fell directly on the carpet.Leng Xing is at the top and the Duke is at the bottom, with the tips of their noses less than an inch apart.

"I remember the last time, you seemed to be dragging me down on the roller skating rink, did we become like this?"

"wrong."

"Why not?" Leng Xing raised a smile that could be called "bad intentions", and approached the Duke.

"Up and down."

"So it's my turn this time." She propped herself up on her hands.

"You also said that I hold grudges... You have a good memory to hold grudges. You can press it if you want." The Duke stretched out his hand and lightly tugged Leng Xing's wrist on the ground, and Leng Xing pressed directly on the Duke. up.

Seeing that Leng Xing was too tired, she couldn't bear to let her continue to suffer.

"Hey - don't you have a clean freak?"

She remembered the Duke's "good habit" of changing clothes at least three times a day, which was even worse than hers.It was because her parents "taught by precepts and deeds" when she was a child that she got used to it and couldn't get rid of it, but for the habit of changing clothes three times a day like the Duke, a vampire who doesn't sweat at all and doesn't do much outdoor activities, she just wants to say—— There is no need at all, you are increasing carbon emissions and wasting water resources!

"The carpet here is cleaned once a day, and the clothes will not be dirty at all." The Duke glanced at Leng Xing's feet, "Fortunately, you didn't come in with your shoes on. I know exactly how dusty the ground of your school is."

"You..." Even though she was under the pressure, she still had the desire to mock the soles of her shoes.Leng Xing couldn't help feeling depressed, pinched the Duke's face and asked her, "How are you and who?"

"Proseus?"

"Ah."

"Hahahahahaha!"

The Duke's beautiful face instantly became abnormally distorted, and a series of eerie laughter overflowed from his throat.

"Proseus... almost turned into fine sand. Hehe..." She breathed coldly, "Mars, a mindless idiot, I just played a scene, and he believed it was true and went to kill Proseus. But The dignified God of War can't even do this, what a waste!"

Sarcasm, cold, gloomy... At this time, the Duke did not have the usual gentleness and consideration in front of Leng Xing, but revealed his nature as a witch.

"This time, you made me worry for five whole days..." Leng Xing didn't show much surprise when he saw her completely opposite expression from usual, "How should I punish you?"

"I've already said, it's up to you."

The mocking voice suddenly became very gentle again, the Duke gently stroked her hair with one hand, and put the other hand around her neck to wrap her around her.

"...Actually, I thought of many ways to punish you before, but in the end..." Leng Xing closed his eyes, indulging in the faint scent of perfume on her clothes, "I found that as long as you are still intact, that's enough.

"However... why are you so badly used to throwing everything around, and leaving the car keys on the table like that, aren't you afraid of losing them? Huh?" She scolded, with a playful tone.

"The papers on the table are arranged on purpose so that if someone digs through my stuff I'll find out right away, so there's no need for a camera. The bank card is for you, the note is for you, and the key is for you .The pen and ink are where they should be, why am I throwing things around?"

"Okay...but what are you going to do with my bank card and keys?"

"For reviewing, you missed so many jobs, so it must be the economic crisis, right? As for the keys, I will give you the car downstairs, so that you don't have to take the bus." The Duke continued to lie on the floor with Leng Xing in his arms. .

"What? I won't talk about the card. I'm still underage. How could I drive? Even if I could, I wouldn't dare to drive a car that is too expensive to go to school." After hearing the Duke's calm tone, she shuddered. He climbed up from the Duke, put his hands on the ground, and looked down at the lazy vampire.

"Ah, if you don't want it, you can give it to someone else. Anyway, the car will be given to you. As for the card... I don't think there is anything wrong with spending money on you." The Duke responded nonchalantly.She got up from the carpet, brushed off the dust that didn't exist on her body, walked to the freezer with graceful steps, and opened the door - full of blood bags, dazzling scarlet.

She casually took out a bag of blood, took out the crystal cup, tore it open and poured it in, sipping it.

"Hey—can you stop being so self-assertive..."

Leng Xing protested feebly, walked up to the Duke, took her crystal cup, looked at the scarlet liquid inside: "This is it?"

"Genuine human blood, you won't forget my identity." There was still a smear of scarlet on the Duke's lips, and the corners of her lips curled up, with an evil and charming smile.

"Don't drink." Just as the Duke was about to take back the cup, Leng Xing dodged his hand, "You can drink mine if you want."

"Honey, do you have a fever?" When she heard Leng Xing's forceful "stop drinking", she was about to ask her "I don't drink blood, so what should I drink?", but it turned out... She wants to drink her own blood.

This... the duke didn't know how to answer.

"I don't have a fever, and your temperature is far from mine, so you can't detect whether I have a fever." Leng Xing took the Duke's hand from his forehead and held it in his hand, "I won't let you drink it. Because blood is very precious, many hospitals don’t have enough blood reserves in their banks, especially... this bag is actually of the RH-negative AB type, which is the rarest of all blood types.”

She walked to the freezer and took out several bags of blood, all of which were RH negative!

"My God... How did you get such a scarce resource..." Leng Xing raised his hand and raised his forehead, "Why are they all female!"

"Because it's delicious." The Duke licked the corners of his lips, snatched the cup away when she was unprepared, and drank the liquid inside.

"But...RH-negative blood is the least! Many reports in the news are that people with this blood type have accidents and no blood can save lives...You... at worst, I'll drink it for you, my blood type is the same as this!"

She pointed to the deflated blood bag, then rolled up her sleeves with a righteous face.

"Baby, we suck blood from the neck..." the Duke looked at her with a smirk.

Leng Xing shivered for a moment, remembering the two previous experiences that were almost regarded as delicious meals, she couldn't help but tremble all over, but she still bravely put her neck closer.

The tall figure of the Duke loomed over her.

She closed her eyes and waited for the blood loss scene to happen.

Feeling a chill on his neck instantly, Leng Xing tried his best to restrain himself, but he was still a little panicked.

The Duke stretched out his slender fingers and gently slid across her carotid artery.

"Look, I just stretched out my hand."

The Duke said in a low voice, different from his usual coldness, he looked low and charming.

"So, I don't want it anymore." She withdrew her finger, "Although, your blood is like heroin."

"But..." Leng Xing reached out to hold the withdrawn hand.

"I promise you, just don't drink this kind of food."

Her tone was light.

"But……"

"Don't believe me?"

"No, it's just that I can't ask you to pay without giving anything in return." Leng Xing stretched out his hand and pulled her closer to him, "Since it's heroin, then sink into it. Anyway... I can afford a little blood of."

Her voice was as soft as a feather brushing against her cheek.

"You don't have to worry about getting addicted because I'm not leaving."

The Duke lowered his head, and... placed a kiss on her neck.

"It's enough that you have a heart. I won't do anything to hurt you." She remembered the loss of control, and her pupils tightened.

"It's not hurt... I did it voluntarily. However, before these appear," Leng Xing pointed to the bags of blood, "do you all suck blood directly?"

"Yes."

"Then you will be very close to them, and then go..." She pointed to her neck.

It made her unhappy to think that her duke could have been so close, so intimate, to so many people.

"No." The Duke shook his head, "I won't, I hate physical contact, especially many people have really poor hygiene habits."

Maybe in her eyes, not many people's hygiene habits can be called good.

"So I've always...enjoyed what's ready." She smiled charmingly at Leng Xing, "Honey, I know you're jealous."

"No!" Leng Xing denied, "I'm just curious."

"Actually..." Leng Xing frowned, as if he was struggling, "Is there a camera here?"

"No," said the duke, "I won't let anyone spy on me."

"That's fine." Leng Xing walked to the window, closed the curtains, then turned around, and began to undress one by one.

The Duke looked at her in astonishment, and was too shocked to speak.

"It's not what you think." Leng Xing looked a little annoyed at her shocked expression, "I haven't opened up to that level yet."

The duke's usually pale face had a slight blush.

With his back to her, Leng Xing slowly unbuttoned his clothes, and the clothes fell one by one on the pure white wool carpet.

Leng Xing turned around.

On the fair skin near the heart, there were clearly visible bullet holes lying across ferociously, showing the Duke that the person in front of her had suffered multiple injuries.

"I've been shot once and the bullet missed the heart.

"During the hemorrhage, because I have RH negative blood and the rarest AB type, it is extremely difficult for the hospital to mobilize blood.

"If it wasn't for my parents' wealth, they would do anything to buy blood from the black market...today, there would be no such person as Leng Xing standing in front of you to tell about all this."

She closed the collar again and buttoned the buttons one by one.

The Duke stopped her.

With the cold fingers gliding on the skin, Leng Xing couldn't help but tremble, on the one hand because of the coolness, on the other hand because of the desire she refused to express.

"So... this is it?"

"The reason why I hope you don't drink RH-negative blood is also... remember you once showed me? Your body."

"That scar?"

"So, I don't have the idea of ​​'disgusting' at all, because I am not perfect. And, even if I don't have this bullet hole, I don't have that idea."

Standing on tiptoe, she cupped the Duke's face.

"Because, I love you, so there is nothing to hide. Happy birthday, dear."

There was tenderness in her eyes.

"Thank you. I love you too."

Wishing to rub her into his body and blend into one body, but afraid of hurting her, the Duke hugged her tightly, resting his chin on top of her head.

The black-and-white office, high above the 72nd floor, floor lamps cast a warm halo.Just like that, they embraced, as if it could last forever.

The author has something to say: My former English teacher told us that lighting candles has two meanings, one is blessing and the other is prayer.

My prayers are for you and I bless all that is lost to be regained.

Chapter 51 Candle Flame (Part [-])

I would like to light a candle for you, wish you happiness, and pray for you.

- Leng Xing

It was getting dark already.The sun gradually sank, leaving only a faint golden light on the horizon.

Leng Xing looked at the clock on his watch and it was pointing to six o'clock, only then did he realize that he hadn't eaten for almost a whole day.In the morning, I hurriedly stuffed something to fool my stomach, and at noon I continued to fool myself by drinking hot water, so now...

Her face contorted a little.

"not comfortable?"

Leng Xing was trembling all over, and bit his lips tightly: "It's okay, I just forgot to eat."

"Why don't you eat... By the way, I bought a cake."

The Duke had just asked halfway, when he suddenly realized that she hadn't eaten because she had been waiting for him.She brought a beautiful box, and after opening——

Leng Xing was stunned.

"Where did you buy it?" She asked, covering her aching stomach with one hand and rubbing her sore eyes with the other.

"The cake shop where you met me the second time."

In fact, that was not the second time you met me, it was the fourth time.said the duke silently.

"What?! So this...is why I got up at 05:30?!"

Leng Xing was dumbfounded, the familiar cake instantly brought her back to the scene where she was yawning twelve hours ago.

"What does this have to do with you getting up at 05:30?" The Duke felt puzzled.

"Because... because I did it!"

Leng Xing couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the cake and gobbled it up, and said vaguely: "I just said why I was woken up by a text message at 05:30. The boss is usually so kind and considerate, and he called me so early. Making cakes! Said to be a very important customer! It turns out...it turns out..."

It turned out to be you...

She really wanted to beat the Duke at this moment, because of her lack of sleep, and worrying about her for five days, she waited for her in the Duke's office for another whole day.

Her masterpiece!

Thinking of this, Leng Xing hurriedly finished his painstaking work, and punched the Duke directly.

The Duke easily took her fist and brought it to his lips for a kiss.

"Baby..." The voice is charming and charming.

"Don't try to confuse me! It's too much! I've been waiting for you for a whole day, and it's..." She was so angry that she was about to smoke, "Repay my lazy sleep!"

"Why don't you sleep here?"

"Have you seen a place to sleep?"

The Duke pointed to the carpet and looked at her innocently.

"What? You actually let me sleep on the carpet? It's really too much!"

"Ah, I don't know who just pressed me on the ground for so long..." The Duke straightened his clothes carelessly, "Just now the person who said I love you to me, the happy birthday person started to accuse me in a blink of an eye, it's really sad ..."

She imitated Leng Xing's affectionate tone and glanced at her with those lethal winking eyes by the way.

"I'm going to make you a cake to eat! But it's not 05:30 in the morning! Early in the morning!" Leng Xing went crazy, if it was smoke just now, then this meeting is about to explode.On the one hand, the Duke's seemingly flat tone aroused her sense of guilt, but on the other hand... she was called to work by the boss's soul-hunting call before the exam, and anyone would