Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

It's related..."

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As the white night approached, subtle light-colored rays of light slowly seeped out from under the clouds surrounding Moon Shadow, and the cloud giant dragon flapped its wings to disperse the condensed clouds and mist, spreading the brightness of the crimson moon over the entire crimson enchantment.

Except here.

Gentlyde leaned against the wall of the corridor, lit a cigarette, and smoked boredly. He was thinking about reminding the people inside that it had been a while, when he heard the sound of the door next to him being opened.

Diolot stepped out, with long hair hanging down his shoulders and a beautiful face, obsidian-like pupils restrained and quiet, and a gentle and calm aura all over his body.

Gentled was a little surprised, and always felt that his bland reaction was too disappointing.

"Are you... finished?" Gentled asked cautiously as he flicked out the cigarette butt in his hand.

Diolot looked up at him and smiled. "What's there to talk about? Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." He waved his hands casually and walked forward. "I have to go back and deal with that pile of work. I won't chat with you anymore. See you in the morning."

Gentleder: "..."

Seeing him leisurely stepping through the corridor and disappearing around a corner, Gentled was still a little overwhelmed.

"That's not right..." When I was in the house before, I was still looking for death and life with tears in my eyes... How come it's okay when I see a real person?Are the two breaking up? !

Gentled, who felt that he was thinking too much, silently picked up the cigarette in his hand and shook his head vigorously.

It's better not to have this kind of speculation anymore, if Xue Ji finds out, he might hang it on the city wall.

After thinking about it for a while, he still gave up the decision to go back to see Ronald, shook his sleeves and left.

"Tsk... When will that bastard Faona come back..."

No.20 Five Nights Daylight Prisoner Wind Lock 【Part [-]】

That night, she heard the sound of the world being torn apart——

"This is Lord Faona Andros Vendro of the Royal Jury of Divandale, Director of the Division of Criminal Justice of Divandale."

"Praise Fran. Respected Lord Andros, Qianlong Island welcomes you." Feng Tuyu had a light and polite smile on his face, and his half-closed eyebrows and eyes stretched gently, and his temperament made people feel abnormal Harmonious and comfortable.

Faona looked at the young man in front of him with cold and rational eyes, and nodded lightly after a few seconds, his tone was calm but not cold. "Praise Fran. There will be more disturbances in the next few days."

Feng Tuyu smiled lightly and said nothing, raised his hand to signal the group of people who stepped out of the gate to follow him. "My father is in poor health and it is inconvenient to greet him in person. I hope you will understand."

Faona quickly scanned the surrounding scenery, nodded indiscernibly without knowing the meaning, and her tone of voice was still indifferent without any emotion. "It's okay, this is a sudden visit, so don't be too rigid about etiquette."

Feng Tuyu pursed her lips and looked at the front with a slight smile. The gorgeous sun poured into the bright red pupils, but filtered out all the temperature, leaving only a trace of coldness in the center.

"Etiquette cannot be discarded. The Feng family is a clan like a wreck. If the etiquette is no longer taken into account, then there is really nothing that can be preserved."

Faona paused slightly, looked thoughtfully at the silver-haired young man leading the way, and looked away after a while. "What was your original name?"

Feng Tuyu stopped, looked back at him and smiled slightly. "No, my lord."

"..."

"Our generation of Feng family has lost the qualification to obtain that surname because we cannot fully inherit the memory of Lowind's lineage."

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Feng Wuyang was wearing a coat and trousers that could wrap her tightly, holding an umbrella and sitting on the wooden railing at the edge of the pasture, watching the livestock running around and flirting with Shao He next to her. chatting.

"I feel a strong elemental fluctuation." She looked up at the clear blue sky and muttered, "I thought it would be later."

"Miss Fifth is worried?" Shao He held a handful of wheat in his hand to feed the parrot standing on his shoulder.In mid-autumn, the rice on the farm was ripe, so he generously gave his little pet a good meal, although the origin of the wheat was not very upright.

"Worry? No." Feng Wu said quietly, shaking her legs, "Sooner or later, what will happen, I have already predicted what will happen, and now I am just waiting for the result."

"I believe the Patriarch and Eldest Young Master will handle this matter well." Shao He said with a smile, his tone full of confidence. "With the Patriarch and Eldest Young Master here, they will definitely not embarrass you, Miss."

"I'm really confident." Feng Wuyang tilted her head and glanced at him. "But you're wrong. My father and my brother don't have much right to speak in front of those people."

"Is that so?" Shao He blinked. "But they will definitely fight for Fifth Miss. If it involves you, everyone will become very tough." He laughed again, "Everyone cares about Fifth Miss."

Feng Wuyang's eyes darkened, she silently turned her gaze away, and lowered her voice. "Ah, I know."

"Of course I know."

She watched all this and understood everyone's love for her, but she didn't do anything.

As if she wanted to break free from this kind of love, she kept running away from the struggle, although she knew very well that what she did was stupid.

But I am really scared. The more I am with them, the more I feel that I am different and sinful. I know that all these disasters are caused by myself, but I have no way to bravely stand up and bear it. Backed up, backed up, thinking like a fool that if he went far enough, he would stop dragging anyone down.But blood relationship cannot be cut by distance after all. No matter where she goes, there is always a blood-red thread on her ankle, reminding herself viciously: You are just deceiving yourself and others by doing this.

"Nah, Miss Fifth." Just as she was thinking wildly, the strength of Shao He beside her gently bumping her shoulder brought her back to her senses again. "Is it possible that after this time, we will leave the island?"

Feng Wuyang blinked at his somewhat bewildered face, and then slowly relaxed his shoulders. "Ah...it seems to be..."

"Is that really the case?" Shao He's face immediately became miserable. "Can I not go? I heard that the place I'm going to go to in the future is very scary. There is no sun... There are strange things everywhere... Ah, I will definitely not be able to live. !..."

The chattering around him made Feng Wuyang suddenly realize one thing. For them, the Bloody Continent is their homeland, their hope, and the place they must return to.But what about the people who followed them?These people who were born and raised on this island, these people who have never seen a real blood race, these people who have no concept of so-called "darkness" at all... Perhaps their ancestors also came from that land, but their essence They are different from the vampires in that they have more human blood in their bodies. If they are human, they cannot bear the coldness and loneliness that the eternal night brings to them.

Ah, yes, when all the dust settles, what will the people who have followed them to this day do...

Feng Wuyang turned her head and looked in the direction of the main house. The autumn wind messed up her long hair, strands of silver hair entangled her sight, making it impossible to sort out the entanglement.The tall, white building standing far away is there, her blood family members are there, and then, the person who represents the blood race to give them the judgment is also there now...

She jumped off the fence suddenly, and the sudden movement scared Shao He who was still muttering something to the parrot. "Miss Fifth, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm going to the main house." Feng Wuyang said softly, stroking the folds of her clothes. "As a member of the Feng family, it's really rude to stay here at this time."

"Uh...Miss?" Shao He was a little puzzled by her attitude.

"Shao He, you reminded me." Feng Wuyang raised his head and smiled softly at him, "I have been thinking about what will happen to me if I go back, but I forgot that you are still completely unfamiliar with the outside world. Yes. It would be unfair to you to follow our will."

Shao He's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he jumped down in a hurry. He didn't know if he was too anxious or what, his feet accidentally caught the railing below, and he fell off the railing all of a sudden, dancing and throwing himself into the grass .

"Ah, Miss Fifth, I don't mean that! I'm just talking nonsense, don't take it to heart!" Shao He struggled to raise her face and screamed at Feng Wuyang, but she simply He ignored his words, turned the parasol and slowly left the pasture, leaving Shao He lying on the grass and screaming.

"Ah, Miss Fifth, I beg you—my father will definitely beat me to death if he knows this——"

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"Qianlong Island is a good place." Gently stirring the hot tea in her hand, Faona said with lowered eyes looking at the ripples in the fine porcelain teacup.

Feng Ruchen, the Patriarch of the Feng family who was sitting opposite him, slightly licked the corner of his lower lip, but did not accept the compliment.

Feng Tuyu sat aside and remained silent.Although his father asked him to come and receive Divandale's guests, at this time, his father naturally took the lead.

"Things are actually settled." Faona suddenly stopped the movement of her hands after being immersed in silence for a moment, then picked up the teacup, brought it to her lips, and spoke.

Feng Tuyu on the side immediately raised his eyes to look at his father, and he saw a picture without