The Blood Hourglass

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In the Grand Duke's Mansion, everyone sat at the dining table with a worried expression, and looked at the door from time to time.

"Butler, did you say where to go when the lady went out?" Sinmo couldn't help asking.

The butler stood respectfully on one side, bending slightly and replied, "No, the lady just said to go out and walk casually."

"Yeah! She was just wandering around, met us on the street, and then went to the weapon shop with us, but then she left first, I thought she would have come back long ago, I didn't expect to see the shadow now "Hua put her hands on her lower jaw, and she didn't understand.

"Don't worry, this is the blood city. Except for those few streets and some shops, where can she go? Nothing will happen. Besides, with her strong, it would be nice not to hurt others. Who can hurt her. It's late now, she should always remember to come back for dinner! So I think she will be back soon, don't worry #" Xiao Yang said, stood up and walked to the door Step, although he said so on his lips, his heart was not so quiet, his eyes kept staring at the courtyard gate.

"Master!" The palace is next to the Grand Prince's Mansion. As long as you turn left and walk for one to twenty meters, you will be there, but halfway through, I leaned against the wall on the side and stopped taking steps.

"Yeah." I clutched my chest, where it became more and more uncomfortable.

"Master, is your injury..." Shu Le took a step forward, holding on to me who was unstable, her eyes full of tension.

"It's okay." Taking a deep breath, gently pushing him away, I continued to walk towards the Grand Ducal Mansion, which was less than ten steps ahead, "Let's go!"

"Yes." Although there was concern in Shu Le's eyes, he didn't say anything. After all, he knew that there was no easy way to heal my injury, and that Will's shot was not light.

"Jing'er, you're finally back!" When the **** saw me appear at the gate of the courtyard, he greeted me with a smile, "I'll just say, she will be back soon, now it's time for dinner."

"Your Sia doesn't want you anymore?" I gave him a cold look, carefully avoided his embrace, and walked directly into the hall.

"What nonsense are you talking about! What my Sia, Sia is a healer, not mine." The **** defended and chased him in.

"Jing'er! Why did you come back until now, I thought something happened!" Sinmo stood up and called the butler to prepare dinner.

"Nothing happened, what else could happen here." I found a more comfortable position to sit down, and replied with a sigh of relief.

"I also said nothing will happen, think about who you are, but you are a powerful Luvian, who can hurt you." The **** will not easily let go of the chance of harming me. sentence.

"You're right, so it's better not to offend me, otherwise..." I glanced at him coldly, but before I finished speaking, the pain that was pressing on my chest suddenly burst from my throat. Came out, "por~"

"Jing'er!" Sinmo stood up and just wanted to order the butler to bring the dinner up, but when she saw me spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, she was so scared that she came straight to me, leaning on the back of my chair, and asked in surprise , "What's the matter with you? What happened? How could it be..."

"I...cough cough cough... it's okay, just take a rest." I shook my head and said weakly, but my hands had already unconsciously covered my chest.

"Is it an old injury?" Sam on the side noticed my actions and couldn't help blurting out.

"It's impossible to be short after eating the blood of the second generation. Jing'er's injury is almost healed. As long as he doesn't do anything with others, he won't..." The **** said halfway, his heart moved, "Jing'er, Did you do it with someone today?"

"It's none of your business." I glanced at him coldly, and continued to gasp.

"What's not my business? Even if you don't want to admit it, you are the daughter of the Grand Duke, my sister, you say, who is it, who caused you to be like this? I'll go to him to settle the account!" Playboy He stood up with an angry face.

"You..." I thought he would say something, but his words made my heart hot and my tone eased, "You think you can hurt me like this, you Can you deal with it?"

"I..." He paused, with a bitter expression on his face, "Even if I can't deal with it alone, don't I still have a father? And there are subordinates, anyway, you can't let you be hurt and keep quiet. Come on, who is it?"

"Well, don't be so excited, now Jing'er's body is the most important thing." Sinmo looked at the pale color on my face, frowning, "Go and ask the doctor in the palace."

"Yes!" When the **** heard this, he turned around and went out.

"No!" I couldn't help standing up suddenly, and grabbed him, but this movement was even more painful, "cough cough cough~"

"Jing'er! You can't sit well. You're still uneasy after being injured like this. Come on, sit down well. The palace is right next to me. I'll be right back." Xiao Yang helped me sit down and went out again. I hurriedly grabbed him, "No... Don't go, you can't go."

"Why?" He looked at me puzzled.

"There is no reason." In this way, I have no difficulty even speaking, so I simply untie the first seal, at least so that I can say a complete sentence, "You can't go anyway."

"But..." Xiao Yang wanted to refute, but was stopped by Sinmo, "Well, if you don't go to the palace to find a healer, it's okay to look outside, right?"

"Well, yes, although it won't be of any use." They took a step back, and naturally I couldn't stay back at all, but with an idea in my heart, "Let's find that West Asia!"

"But she..." Jero stood up.

"It's okay, if she still has the second generation of blood, it can be cured." I smiled weakly. After all, she couldn't have it again. I know this better than anyone else.

"Okay, go find her!" Sinmo gave an order, and Xiao Yang naturally rushed out like wind.

Seeing him go away, Sinmo also calmed down, but turned to me with a serious face, "Have you ever moved your hands today?"

"Yeah." I had to nod my head.

"With whom?" Sinmo is already a little regretful now, and has not announced my identity earlier, so naturally no one dares to provoke me, and I am the kind of personality that does not provoke me, and I am not provoke. So in the final analysis, if he did that earlier, then I would not be injured now.

"I don't know." I was telling the truth, although in the end I knew that she and the uncle were strong men invited by St. Grad, but I still don't know her surname.

"Don't know? If you don't know you, fight with him at all costs? Don't you know that you are hurt?" Sam, unlike Sinmo and the others, would care about my identity and character.

"Do you know that it's my business!" As soon as his words were uttered, my face became cold. Regardless of the pain in my chest, I pushed Sinmo away next to me, got up and left.

"Jing'er!" But his feet were weak, the ground was unstable, and he was about to hit the table beside him, Sinmo exclaimed.

"Master!" But Shu Le was always by my side. He supported me and helped me to lie down in front of the sofa on the other side, away from Sinmo and them, "Master! You are still the same as last time."

"Last time?" I was taken aback, raised my eyes to look at him, and then looked at his wrist, "Yes..."

"This is the only way right now!" He put his wrist to my mouth and said affirmatively.

"But in this case, you..." The angel in the world, without the original food, only eats some vegetables and fruits, preferably meat, but how can such food provide him with enough power? , If I still **** his blood too much now, he. . . How could his physical strength support it.

"Master's body is the most important." He nodded affirmatively.

"But you..." I hesitated, although he was ruthless to me, but he treated me so, how should I treat him in the future?

"Sule will be fine." In the end, he took the initiative to push the arteries of the wrist to my fangs, smelling the sweet smell, I could no longer control myself, and bit down.

And all of them at the scene just looked at each of us willingly and willingly, without saying anything, waiting for me to breathe enough, and slowly letting go. Still lying down like this, feeling the subtle changes in his body, his chest no longer hurts, and his limbs have strength.

"How do you feel?" When I felt that I was almost recovered, I sat up from the sofa, and when I saw the exhaustion in his eyes, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"I'm okay, what do you think, Master?" Shu Le said, standing up, but an unstable, unexpectedly fell down, I hurriedly got up to help him, "Shu Le? You..."

But he has passed out. Everyone came back to their senses and helped me to put him on the sofa to lie down.

"What's wrong with him?" Sam, out of the nature of a scientific researcher, checked Shu Le, who was unconscious, "It seems to have passed out, but it does not seem to be."

"Wait, let West Asia have a look." Sinmo looked at it, and actually already had points in his heart.

"But will she give him that kind of blood again! What if he is poisoned to death?" Naturally, Vijay spoke without thinking.

"If there is that kind of blood for him to drink, he can wake up." I sighed, feeling the gradually regaining power on my body, as well as the healing of wounds. The blood of angels is different, and Shule is not theirs. Lou Lou in the middle.

"What? What do you mean?" Jero asked curiously.

"It doesn't mean anything, maybe that's fine." As I said, I turned and walked towards the dining table. "Sinmo, don't you have dinner?"

"You..." As a result, everyone looked at me with their eyes widened, unexpectedly and angry.

"What's the matter? If you don't want to eat, just forget it, but I've been hungry for a day, sinmo, my dinner." I ignored the anger of the three of Vijay and just called Sinmo to serve.

"Butler, bring the dinner up!" Sinmo shook his head helplessly and ordered.

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