Spotted by the hero's villain's mother

"Earl Anser, we have successfully driven that human into the Black Forest."

Anser changed back to her real face, clapped her hands and praised, "Good job."

Xiu Rui thought that he would take the same initiative to catch that human being as last time. He learned his lesson, changed his plan, and killed people with a knife.

Lord Lengsi is in a dormant period, and for some reason, Xillen has a lot of trust in Xiu Rui, allowing this kid to become full-fledged in a short period of time.

Just to force Juyao into the Black Forest, he had several confidantes under Xiu Rui's hands. As the saying goes, he can't bear to let his children be caught by wolves. It is a thankless task.

He didn't dare to kill Juyao, but the one who lived in Christophe could.

Anser walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows. There were mountains in the distance, and the morning sun broke through the dawn and broke through the night.

That human has probably become a cold corpse, never to see the rising sun again.

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The fire in the fireplace is burning brightly, the flames are golden red, just like the gorgeous morning glow outside the window.

The room was warm, Ju Yao put his coat on the sofa, moved a chair and sat in front of the fireplace, his whole body was warm, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

The gate of the castle was not locked, and when Ju Yao pushed the door and entered, he did not hear the characteristic creaking sound of the old gate.

The interior is clean and tidy, spotless, expensive and exquisite antiques can be seen everywhere, this sleeping castle is like the owner's luxurious collection room.

Anser was reckless and impulsive. If he really wanted to do something to her, how could he write a notice letter specially to make her panic and run away overnight.

Ju Yao followed Anser's tricks, and there were people following the car no matter where it went, but the driver went smoothly on the way to the old aristocratic district, and did not have to turn or detour as before.

It seemed that Anser was trying to lure her to this ancient castle in the forest named Christophe.

Ju Yao didn't see any content related to the castle in the original book, maybe there is a "devil king" who can make Anser go to war and send her in.

She walked around in the huge castle, and she couldn't hear any sound except herself.

It wasn't until seeing the kitchen that Ju Yao was sure that no one lived in the castle at all.

There was no food, and no trace of water left.

Ju Yao felt more and more that the castle was full of weirdness.

Next door is the study room, where a sea of ​​books is neatly arranged in alphabetical order.

There was a quill pen on the long mahogany table, and Ju Yao opened a book on the table.

This is a very old book, the paper is yellow, and the fragile paper will be crushed with a little force.

The text used in the book was popular 1000 years ago.

Juyao learned in Chinese and history classes that this kind of script gradually withdrew from the stage of history after the war between humans and blood races ended, and was replaced by a new language that integrated humans and blood races.

The emergence of new characters played an important role in the cultural exchanges between the two ethnic groups, and was especially respected in business exchanges, which accelerated economic exchanges.

There is a signature on the title page of the book, and the old script is still used.

【He exhausted】.

The handwriting is neat, without sloppy.

Ju Yao opened the drawer and found many papers filled with writing.

Juyao saw such paper when visiting museums and cultural centers, but it would never appear in this era. Different from the ancient paintings and ancient vases used to decorate the hall, these papers in the drawers represent the history of the castle Dating back 1000 years.

It was difficult for Ju Yao to fully interpret the content on the paper, but she probably understood it. It was about the author reporting to someone about the internal forces of the blood clan after infiltrating into the blood clan.

Ju Yao had studied the history of the blood clan, and the prince of the blood clan described above is no longer in the world, and Prince Dempsey, who spent the most time talking about it, was still the chief culprit in launching the war.

Ju Yao found some envelopes in the study, but there was no letter paper inside.

On the outside of the simple envelope, there are only three words "He all received".

Ju Yao walked to a bookshelf. Although the books were arranged neatly, they were not of the same type as other bookshelves. There were all kinds of history, poetry, and dictionaries.

Without exception, the title pages of the books on this bookshelf bear He Jin's signature.

It seems that the owner of this study, or the owner of the castle, is named He Jin.

Go up the escalator and Juyao reaches the second floor.

The windows at the end are narrow, making the castle dim, and the further you go in, the more mysterious and gloomy it is.

The phone's battery was about to run out, so Ju Yao quickened her pace.

The promenade is spacious and deserted, the complicated and multi-layered crystal lighting emits a cold light, and the soft and thick carpet is bright red, like the color of fine wine in a glass.

Ju Yao stopped in her tracks.

In front of you is a gate carved with intricate and beautiful patterns.

Ju Yao knocked on the door, but there was no sound from the quiet corridor.

She pushed open the door.

Compared with the outside temperature, the indoor temperature is horribly cold, and the cold air is like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, burrowing into the sleeves and spreading the coldness all over the body.

His eyes were frozen on the coffin in the center.

It took a while for Ju Yao to move her stiff legs.

When she got closer, her breath was suffocated in an instant.

Black crow feathers, well-defined eyelashes slapped upwards, a pair of blue pupils like a frozen lake, reflecting Ju Yao's face.

The eyes were so cold that there was no emotion, and the anger of being disturbed flowed under the ice.

She raised her left hand, wanting to destroy the intruder.

A slender and warm hand covered the back of her hand, interrupting her next movements.

Ju Yao took the beauty's right hand and wrapped the beauty's two hands in his palm.

Only then did she realize that the beauty's hands were even longer than hers, unable to wrap them completely.

These are a pair of white hands, cold as ice, the temperature is astonishingly low, the warmth of Ju Yao's palms is gradually losing.

"Your hands are so cold, do you need to warm them up? I have a hot water bottle, but it's cooled down a lot, and now it's warm." Ju Yao leaned over, the coffin was a bit deep, and half of her body was poured into it, as if she might fall into it at any time one of the possibilities.

She stared into the beauty's emotionless eyes with a sincere and sincere tone.But she was sure that if she didn't hold the beauty's hands, the beauty would most likely treat her as trash.

Strangely, the beauty did not make a movement of resistance.

She was scanning Juyao who had visited unexpectedly, as if wondering why Juyao appeared here, and slowly and clearly felt the warmth that did not belong to her body temperature on the back of her hand, giving her the illusion of leaving the cold place for an instant.

Ju Yao took this opportunity to appreciate the beauty's appearance. It turned out that the legend was true, and a beautiful woman was actually imprisoned in the castle.

Silver hair, blue eyes, fair skin, but red lips with a touch of bright color, grabbing all the eyes of Jujuyao at once.

In a daze, she seemed to have seen this stunning face before.

"Are you..."

Ju Yao opened his mouth hesitantly, the beauty's long eyelashes flashed, and she quickly landed on the water like a nimble bird, with dangerous ripples splashing in her eyes, as if as soon as Ju Yao finished speaking, she would make it the last sentence of her life talk.

"...too much?"

As soon as the word "He Jin" was uttered, the ripples that had appeared instantly calmed down, and instead, a huge wave brought about by the storm was brewed.

Ju Yao, who was stared at by the beauty, saw that it was a surprise that she had successfully answered the question correctly.

"I'm here to save you." Ju Yao held the beauty's hand tightly, her eyes burning.

"I will take you from Lance."