Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

I can think whatever the boss thinks. "

"When did you become so loyal?" Luland laughed disdainfully. "The reason why he held this banquet is not because of you and Shatarofar."

Solad looked indifferent. "People in high positions always have persecution paranoia, don't you know it too."

Luland frowned slightly. "Why does he still want to cut your job? Provence can't hand it over anyway."

"This is natural." Solad put down his glass and came out from behind the bar. "Rofar and I will consider this matter."

"You'd better hurry up, Provence is very chaotic these days." Louland followed him out of the small living room.

"Hmm." Thorard was noncommittal.When he walked to the door, he turned around suddenly, and at that moment his hair rose slightly, and the light in his sharp eyes flashed past. "Rofal will be back in the next two days, and I have to deal with some work, Feng Wuyang will leave it to you, pay attention to her body."

Luland squinted and smiled. "It's okay, of course I will take good care of her."

"Then I'm relieved." Although he was relieved, Solad didn't have any relaxed expression on his face. "Although Eagle Fort is safe, it's only for us..."

"Don't worry, isn't he already here?" Luland smiled. "As revenge, let him play a good role..."

Thorard laughed. "You really hold a grudge."

Luland took it for granted. "Otherwise, whose fault is it that I have been injured so many times? Of course he has to be responsible for it, oh, and that Shatarofal who will be back soon."

Solad shook his head and smiled helplessly. Without saying anything, he turned around and opened the door and walked out.

"Then, everything is up to you."

Luland bowed his head slightly behind him. "My honour, my lord."

The weather in Provence in summer is mostly good.

This is not good news for her.

Standing in the shaded corridor of the atrium of the old castle, Feng Wuyang yawned lazily.Some sadly glanced at the golden sunlight shining down.

Stretching, Feng Wuyang picked up the book on the low chair in the corridor and sat down.The maid Lian Na brought a glass of water, she glanced at her, still a little puzzled and sad, Feng Wuyang laughed.

Isn't it just that she doesn't eat what she cooks...to be so resented...

Gently flipping through the books in your hands, and the cool summer breeze blowing through the jungle, the atmosphere is peaceful and fresh, making you feel more comfortable.

The sound of the piano could be faintly heard in the castle. Feng Wuyang flipped through the original document in his hand, and his fingers on the armrest followed the gentle rhythm.

After a while, she raised her head and glanced into the distance, narrowing her eyes comfortably.

This kind of life is actually what she has always wanted.

If the pain given by fate can also disappear together.

The soft and long piano sound winds with the wind, Feng Wuyang can't tell what it is, maybe someone created it himself, such a gentle and slender melody, is it a gentle and delicate woman?

There were maids walking through the courtyard together, and they seemed to have heard the sound of the piano, looked at each other and smiled slightly.

"Master Tu is playing the piano."

Feng Wuyang took a sip of water and put down the glass, raising her eyebrows slightly upon hearing this.

屠？

Was there someone she hadn't seen in Eagle Castle?However, the name...

With inexplicable curiosity, Feng Wuyang put down his book and got up to go to the castle to find the so-called young master Tu who played the piano.However, it turned out to be a man playing the piano... She looked at the golden sunlight shining on the fountain in the atrium, and couldn't help but guess, what kind of person is the man who can play such a piano sound...

"Who is this time again?" Leaning against the half-opened half-person window, black half-length hair was gently raised by the wind, revealing the man's delicate and tough handsome face, with those eyes curled up and long tails, like a jackal. It was cunning and weird, with lazy and sharp eyes, like a monster sleeping in a slumber, thanks to the slightly raised red lips that softened the cold and bewitching appearance, against that unparalleled handsome face, unexpectedly Also so moving.

The black and white keys of the white gorgeous piano in front of him played unparalleled music under the flick of a pair of almost perfect slender fingers. The man in white sitting in front of the piano had soft short silver-gray hair, the curvature of his face was elegant and soft, his facial features were moist, and his eyes seemed like Always soaked in clear water, it is soft and soft, and the pupils are a gorgeous but gentle smoked blue, which is the beautiful color of lavender when it is not fully mature.When his eyes were focused on his hands, those hands seemed to be his lover, being looked at so affectionately and gently.The thin coral red lips always have a light curve like a smile, which is full of love and affectionate warmth, together they piece together a gentle and unparalleled handsome face, as if nothing can change his expression.

Hearing Solad's voice, the man playing the piano paused for a second and then lowered his raised hand. He slightly opened his lips, his posture was still gorgeous, and his tone was low and gentle, with a softness enough to penetrate everything.

"Too many, forget it."

Solad looked at the scenery outside the window and smiled. The white curtains swayed back and forth in front of him with the wind, outlining his figure flickering, and the light in those eyes was also flickering.

"Okay ok... I almost forgot..."

"You have too many heroic deeds...I can't even remember..."

"Heh..." The man gave a low chuckle, his slender fingers that were as perfect as a god's casting lightly swept across the keys, and the melodious and gentle melody immediately changed into a brisk rhythm. He gently lowered his eyelashes, his expression seemed to be intoxicated. In the beautiful tune created by himself, the breeze blows through his short silver-gray hair, looking at him in the flamboyant white gauze, it seems as beautiful as an angel descending suddenly.

"..." Solad glanced at him, smiled and said nothing, slightly tilted his head to look out the window, the sun was shining, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed comfortably.

"The weather is so nice..."

The soft piano music played in the wind, the quiet and beautiful deep forest castle, everything seemed harmonious and impeccable.

But, are you sure that under such beauty, it is not a rotting corpse...

The half-closed deep pupils flashed an inexplicable brilliance, and Solad gently tapped the edge of the window with his fingertips following the piano tune, with a smile on his lips, but his expression was thought-provoking.

"So...my dear...who is next..."

-·-

That night was as dark as every night before it.

The blood shed that night was as red as every other blood shed before.

The man who came on the blood, bent his knees and squatted down gently in the night, a drop of dark red liquid fell from the fingertips of the black gloves, and hit him lying on the ground between his lips.

"Have you thought about it..." The deep and hoarse male voice has no ups and downs in tone, but even such a flat voice is still charming.

"Continue like this?..."

He raised his cold eyes, saw the pair of icy animal pupils glowing in the darkness, and smiled slightly.

"Why not... you will help me..."

"……【killer】……"

"You seem to be a [wolf] who refuses to admit defeat..." The man lowered his knees and knelt on the ground, looking at him coldly and sharply with his lowered head.

"But I'm still a [cub wolf]..." He retorted with a smile, his pale lips turned red from the drop of blood, but his face was still pale.

"I can't save you." The man said coldly.

"It's okay." He squinted his eyes, and his smile remained the same, but his tired and weak look had slowly become apparent. "You can take me to that person..."

"I reject."

"Can't you let go of your grievances at this time..." He closed his eyes helplessly and sighed.

"Give me a reason enough."

"It will be difficult for you if I die..."

"Not really."

"...It's really cruel..." He couldn't help opening his eyes and smiling at him again. "Okay... what do you want? Let's make a deal..."

The man looked at his increasingly weak face, slowly lowered his head, his face was close to his, and his cold breath brushed against his face, very cold.

"I want you……"

-·-

Falcon Manor is the oldest manor castle in the Provence area. It is surrounded by layers of green forests in the deep suburbs and has independent pastures and horse farms.To enter Eagle Fort, the main castle of the manor, you must go through two heavily guarded gates.Since Duke Solad doesn't like parties, every visit must be booked in advance.Normally, the Eagle Fort basically has no outsiders except for the people inside the castle, and it is hidden in the deep forest, which makes the castle have a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere.It’s only when you enter here that you will find that Eagle Fort is extremely sunny because of its high terrain. In spring and summer, the sun shines long, softening the cold outline of this dark castle, revealing an infinite sense of historical vicissitudes.

Although the castle that is too large is very ornamental, if the people who live here are not familiar with the route, it is easy to get lost.

Although he has a memory beyond ordinary people, it is still very difficult for Feng Wuyang to come to this time.

"Obviously I heard that it's here, how can I go wrong..."

The faint sound of the piano in the wind is still continuous, and the music is replaced one by one, and the player seems to be tireless.Feng Wuyang, who came looking for the sound, was still spinning inexplicably in the castle.

"It really is a strange place..." Feng Wuyang leaned against a corridor depressed. "Is there any prohibition that cannot be..."

After resting for a while, she looked at the surrounding road and continued to move forward. There was a small garden around the corner. She heard someone whispering in it, and she staggered her steps and walked over.

In the garden stood a tall, fair-haired Frenchwoman, who was having a good time with a manservant.