Chapter 84: The Blood Prince (4)
Ranster appeared suddenly, and the paleness of his complexion appeared in the lonely night, and the two men present almost immediately thought of the most rampant blood clan in recent times, and were so frightened that they didn't even dare to run, and stood in place trembling.
But the object of their fear did not give even a single look, and all their attention was fixed on the person sitting on the ground, waiting for her answer with rare but somewhat delicate patience.
Even the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger with the passage of time, and the snow behind her was reflected in his originally sparkling eyes, which was more calm and cold, obviously determined, but still waiting for an answer.
Jing Hao looked at his face, and wanted to grab a handful of snow and throw it directly in his face, but because of the body and the occasion, there was no internal strife, "You lifted my quilt several times, didn't I freeze like this thanks to you?" โ
At first, she did not expect that the ghost floating in her house was Lancet, but then occasionally she woke up one night in a blur of sleep and saw the man who had just jumped in from the window, and kept pretending not to know but wanted to see what he was going to do.
I didn't think that this blood clan actually loved to lift her quilt, and simply lifted her into a high fever.
"You're freezing?" The noble Prince of Randster stretched out his hand hidden in the black robe, and his white and slender fingers were like beautiful jade carved from snow, which should have been exhibited in the window, but he was exposed to the air and felt the temperature around him, just as a snowflake fell, like a butterfly that came from a hurry, and stopped at the most beautiful fingertips.
Ranster stretched out his hand to twist the snowflake so that he couldn't even see the snow, and stretched out his fingers to wipe it on the wide black robe, and replied a little suppressedly, "I think it's still a little hot." โ
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew, and the man standing at the mouth of the wind sneezed, which shook the branch on one side and fell a puff of snow.
As soon as the sneezing was finished, the man's heart trembled, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw the cold gaze of the person floating in mid-air, and before he could say another word begging for mercy, the oncoming force threw him directly into a snowdrift, and the cold white snow touched his skin along his collar, and he shivered with coldness.
It was this trembling that made him clearly realize who was the person in front of him who threw him into the snowdrift, and immediately stopped all his struggling movements and obediently nested in the cold snowdrift.
Then I heard the beautiful girl speak, like a sound flowing through a clear spring, quite pleasant in the silent night, "Even if you feel hot, normal people feel cold." โ
As soon as this voice fell, he heard the colder and indifferent voice "snorting" softly, all disgusted, he was worried about the fate of the beauty, and looked out worriedly, and saw that the person who was sitting on the ground was suspended in the air in the blink of an eye.
He was stunned and forgot to react, and before he could say anything, the tree above his head trembled, and a large chunk of snow suddenly fell down, burying him in the snowdrift in the blink of an eye.
Jing Hao heard the movement and turned around, saw the two people who were completely buried by the snowdrift, turned his head to look at Lenster on the side, and was about to turn around when he heard his voice still undulating.
"If you have pity on them, I'll throw you like this."
As he said this, he looked ahead, as if he didn't care, and quietly lowered his head to think about it, and nodded, "You put me down." โ
Although no one should notice floating in mid-air in the early morning, she herself felt a little weird.
Without the ground under our feet, there will always be a lot of unsteadiness.
She stretched out her feet to prepare herself so that she wouldn't fall to the ground in disgrace.
As a result, he found that the ground under his feet was a little farther away, and he turned his head to meet a pair of eyes full of anger, "You actually want to go to those two containers?" I am ashamed of myself for not caring what others are trying to do to you just now, but instead saving my own kind from the wicked without hesitation. โ
Ranster crackled, put his hand on the ground, and snorted nobly, "Go, let me witness the birth of a warrior, and make me realize how vicious I am." โ
With that, he turned his head, but his other sensitive senses were concerned about the movement of the small container on the ground, and decided to pounce on her and bite her neck when she took a step back, sucking up her blood.
There is no shape without shape, he doesn't care at all.
He has guarded the container for so many days, and he must not be cheap to others.
The sound of stepping on the snow came from the quiet air, and the fluffy white snow struggled to โกโก on the ground, squeaking and clucking for the white color that was gone forever.
Jing Hao stepped on the snow and walked forward, and after walking a few steps, he turned back and looked at Lance, who was still in place, "Aren't you coming along?" She briefly described where she was going, "There's a lot of blood in the blood bank in the hospital. โ
The Prince, who had only had a full meal a few hours ago and was not hungry at all, secretly burped when he heard the word "blood", but said something completely opposite to the truth, "If I hadn't been hungry, I wouldn't have accompanied you out in such a hot time!" โ
Jing Hao kept looking at him, naturally she didn't miss the hiccup he played, she looked at Lancet, who had already walked to the front, and just happened to bump into the gaze of the person in front of her, "Are you standing there trying to starve me?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body trembled slightly, and it seemed that he had another hiccup.
Looks like he's had a lot to eat.