The Blood Hourglass

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No one dared to step forward looking at the countless countenance since this farce, even his sister Si Jing, who has always liked to haunt him. The people present are all thinking about the relationship between the Lord Earl and the girl who is not clear about the ghost, but everyone’s faces are puzzled because no one listens. It was said that Lord Earl had other younger sisters, or that Sijing had older sisters.

But Zeluo didn't pay much attention to the identity between them. He was already very happy to see her here, but he was really surprised by Xiao Yang like this. I have known her for so long and I haven't seen him get angry. I was so angry tonight. I didn't know what to do for a while. After a while, I didn't make a sound when I saw anyone. I had to bite the bullet and take a step forward. ,Are you alright?"

The other party had no expression, just shook his head, "Jie Luo, did I say too much just now? I have never spoken to Jing'er like this before. Is she really angry? Will she leave here right away? Never see us again?"

Saying that Xiao Yang turned around and wanted to chase him, but was pulled by Ji Luo, "I think Jing should not be angry, she is not so easy to get angry, and if you are her brother, she is even more impossible. I will be angry with you."

"Then why is she leaving in a hurry? We haven't seen each other for so long. Doesn't she think of us? Anyway, we were once a family, and my father treated her like a baby. Even my son who has been together for decades is no better Come on, how could she not see us for such a long time, make everyone think she is dead, make everyone feel sorry for her, how could she..." Over the past hundred years, he has seen his father's pain. , And St. Grad’s self-blame. Although he also felt that pain and self-blame were meaningless, but for her, even a powerless person like him felt that he was at fault, let alone his father and Saint Grad? But I didn’t expect that she didn’t die, she lived well all the time, but she never went home. She didn’t let others know that she was alive and let others torture herself for nothing. Why did she do this, although he knew it all the time. She is colder, but she is not a truly ruthless person. He has been so sure since saving him that day.

"Maybe she has her own difficulties." Jero believed that Jing must have had an unknown experience, so he said this with certainty, beyond doubt.

"But aren't you back now? Why don't you want to see them?" Xiao Yang doubted.

"Maybe she has something to do in a hurry." Jero guessed. Remember that anxious expression when Jing left, there should be nothing wrong with Xiao Yang, who was the person involved, he might not have noticed, but he, a bystander, could see clearly.

"What's the matter..." Xiao Yang muttered to himself as he walked, "What would make her go in such a hurry?"

"Yes, she was in a hurry when she left." Jero followed.

"Yeah." Xiao Yang suddenly raised his head, watching everyone froze in place, the lively PARTY suddenly changed, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Don't worry about my housework. carry on."

"Yes! Lord Earl!" Although everyone agreed so much, they were surrounded by twos and threes, and they were still discussing the scene just now. And the little woman who was completely ignored, ran to the earl's side with an angry look, "Brother, what's wrong with you today? Who is Jing, why are you so good to her? She is also her brother?"

"She is my younger sister, that is, your older sister." Xiao Yang reached out and touched Sijing's head. This little human girl is really nothing like a quiet and short, if the soul is naughty, but she is pure and innocent. Don't care, except for people or things that threaten you.

"What? She is my sister? How could it be? She obviously wants school than me." Si Jing doesn't want such a sister! It's all because of her. Zeruo is not as good to her as before. Now that she is her sister, then her brother and father will definitely not be as good to her as before.

"Huh! The age of the nobleman is not written on his face." Xiao Yang smiled, remembering that he didn't believe Jing'er was a nobleman at the beginning, but he had been frightened so many times that he believed it.

"You mean Jing is a noble?" Before Si Jing could speak, Jero took a step ahead.

"Well, she is not an ordinary nobleman." Xiao Yang sighed. Since he became a nobleman, he only knew how powerful Jing'er was. The hundred-year-old couldn't imagine how she did those things.

"Is she strong? Why would she be whipped?" Sijing asked disdainfully. In her opinion, apart from being a bit weird and cold, it's actually not a big deal.

"Of course it's strong, but generally speaking, she always treats herself as a human being and is unwilling to use those forces that are not human." When he said this, he suddenly realized that he was excited just now and seemed to have said something to hurt Jing'er, but for a while Can't remember it again.

"Oh." Jero recalled what Jingzeng had said to him, and he finally understood a little bit.

"Sijing, what are you thinking about again?" The count suddenly glanced at the little sister who was haunting him, with a smug smile on his lips, and said seriously.

"It's nothing! I didn't think about anything." But the other party waved his hand and denied it.

"Better not, if it hurts Jing, don't say that my father and I will not let you go, then maybe we can't do it if we want to protect you." As he said, the count looked at the dull quietness and patted seriously He patted her on the shoulder, then turned, took Jero away, left the banquet hall, passed through the shady scene, and came outside.

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Yang looked at Jero who was following along, filling the empty garden, of course he was admiring the white roses at this time. This is the back garden of the entire night building. There are white roses everywhere. He wanted to have red roses, but he didn’t know if these roses were not good, or his own blood was not good, just the one in front of Jinger’s window. Kind of rose.

"Quiet... Is it really a nobleman?" Although he knew she was unusual from the beginning, he never thought about it. After all, what she said and her actions all hinted at him, she I don't like the race of vampires.

"Yeah." Xiao Yang could easily guess what Jero was thinking, and Jing'er always gave people the illusion that they did not belong to the blood clan.

"But she doesn't seem to like nobles, so why do you want to become a noble?" Could it be that she, like herself, wants strong power to get revenge, but she knows the pain after revenge.

"Well, she doesn't like it, but she was born a noble, so she can't help her to choose." During the time with Jing'er, he knew very well that Jing'er longed for the feeling that she was not a noble, but she was born, This is a fact that cannot be changed.

"What? She is a pure noble?" Jero was startled, the rose flower in his hand was snapped away from the flower branch.

"Well, and she is not an ordinary pure nobleman, she is very powerful, and there may be no stronger existence than her in this world." Xiao Yang calmly said the thoughts in his heart.

"But she doesn't seem to like her own power." Jero frowned when he played with the rose flower in his hand. A small hole was pierced by the thorn in his finger, and black blood was gradually oozing out.

"That may be because she has always believed that her strength is the source of her tragic fate!" Xiao Yang didn't know what was wrong with him, and seemed to want to vomit quickly. Fortunately, the other party has been comparing herself over the years. Good friend, otherwise he would be embarrassed to tell him that there are none.

"Is her... a miserable past?" He asked, but he was a little afraid to know that he was afraid that she had a more pitiful life experience and past than himself. It seemed that his heart would be very painful and uncomfortable.

"It should be! I don’t know too much, I only know that because of her power, it seems that her biological parents have disappeared, and her adoptive father has died. She seems to have always thought that whoever treats her well will be She was killed. So she refused to accept Saffrot at the beginning, so that she finally got to that point. Fortunately...she is still alive, but I don't know if Safrot is already..."

"This kind of feeling is really uncomfortable! But who is Safrot?"

"How should I say it! Safrot is a very powerful nobleman who treats Jing'er very well, but because of Jing'er's fear, he chose to leave him, but in the end he would actually kill him..." said While talking, a thought flashed in Xiao Yang's mind. Could it be that she didn't come back to see us because she blamed herself for the death of Saffrot?

"Well, it's no wonder she always feels away from the crowd." Jero sighed. Looking back at Jing's unbearableness, he didn't want to know, because the more he knew, the more he seemed to care, so he didn't bother with this. The existence called Safrot. Instead, his tone changed suddenly, "Since you know she is a nobleman, why don't you transfer her to the night department?"

"Did you forget, she doesn't like nobles?" Xiao Yang said, his mouth curled up, and the little trick in his heart slowly grew.

"But it's not right for her to stay in the day club like this!" Although Jero knew this, it didn't seem good to let a nobleman live in the day club.

"Huh! I also want to see if she has become stronger in a hundred years." With a flash, Xiao Yang disappeared, and Jieluo stood there, remembering Xiao Yang's last. A word, then a small smile appeared on his face, "You! It's still hard to change your nature."

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