"Ahem......"

In the bedroom of the castle, a figure staggered out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At the corner of his mouth, a trace of blood was pouring out.

Yi Wenwen hugged the person in his arms tightly, bit the corner of his mouth, and pressed the surging blood back.

Shen Mengdie had a white face at the moment, and she was completely unconscious. Although her face was always pale when she converted to the Bloodline, she looked even worse at the moment.

Yi Wenwen put the person in his arms on his bed and caressed the other party's face, with strong emotion in his eyes. When he saw the other man's eyes, which had stopped bleeding, he sighed softly, revealing the pointed teeth unique to the Bloodclan, biting his wrist and feeding his own blood to the unconscious man.

I saw that after Shen Mengdie came into contact with his blood, she actually began to swallow unconsciously, while the originally injured skin began to heal rapidly.

Yi Wenwen watched the wounds of the person in front of him heal, and then withdrew his hand. The damage to the other party's eye can only heal automatically after waiting for a period of time, and this process does not waste much time.

Sunlight is the greatest natural enemy of the blood clan, and when a low-level vampire is caught by the sun without warning, it often ends up directly in ashes, turning into a smoke and dissipating directly.

In the memory he received, there was no second one in the entire blood clan except that he could face the sun directly. It's like although Shen Mengdie is a third-generation blood clan, although the sun can't kill it, it will bring some damage.

"Ahem......"

After wiping the blood from his cheeks for the man lying on the bed, he couldn't help coughing lightly and spurting a little blood.

After raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he sighed and said, "This body is too weak. ”

In the eyes of ordinary people, the blood clan's immortality ability is strong, and it is a terrifying existence, but in the eyes of Yi Wenwen, all this is just a little better than ordinary people.

His ability to tear through space was not the ability that the blood clan came with, so when he was chasing Shen Mengdie, he didn't use it at the first time. And the fact is as he expected, this body can't stand this ability, and after using it, it will hurt itself.

"Prepare blood." He commanded the bats perched on the shelves to the side.

The bat, which received the order, flapped its wings and flew out quickly.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"King."

The visitor came respectfully with a silver goblet, but judging from his appearance, this was also a blood clan.

"Yes." Yi Wenwen replied lightly and didn't say anything.

The Blood, who was the waiter, lowered his head and placed the cup on the table, then stepped aside.

"Get out." Yi Wenwen waved his hand.

"Yes."

The waiter bowed respectfully as if he had come. He didn't dare to look at everything in this bedroom at all.

Yi Wenwen saw that the person was leaving, and put his eyes on the goblet in front of him.

This is a silver cup, and judging from the material, it should be silver. In the cup, the liquid like red wine is real blood, and the bright red blood accompanies the silver cup, which has an indescribable poignantness.

He raised his hand to pick up the cup and drank the blood in one gulp.

After the blood clan is injured, it needs blood to heal the wound, and there is no psychological burden on it.

Among ordinary people, there has always been a way to deal with the Bloodline. Garlic and silverware are the two most common existences. But the truth is that these two things are useless to them, and the most useful way to destroy this immortal creature is to expose it to sunlight or nail it to the heart with a sharp object. Either the oldest method is used, which is directly burned by fire.

This method of incineration has been used for a long time on witches who represent evil. It's also something that is generally accepted by ordinary people, and they don't think there's anything wrong with it.

After replenishing the blood, Yi Wenwen slowly walked to the person lying on the bed, stopped him in his arms, gently closed his eyes, and began to heal.

The sun rose and sunset, and after the last trace of colorful glow fell on the horizon, Shen Mengdie finally regained consciousness.

When she struggled to open her eyes, she found that she couldn't see anything. The unknown darkness made her panic, and she reached out and groped her palms to her side.

"What's wrong with me? Why can't you see it? ”

She shouted softly in a bit of panic, hoping that the system would give her a positive answer.

But before the system could answer, a person's voice came from beside him.

"Don't worry, this is only temporary, it will be fine in two days."

Yi Wenwen saw her sit up, groped around her in a panic, and hurriedly walked over and gently hugged the person.

Shen Mengdie felt the touch in her hand, shrank for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you, why did you bring me here?" ”

"Prince of the Gangaro clan, we are both the third generation, what do you think I am for?"

She listened to the other party's words, and she didn't react for a while, and with questions in her heart, she only felt that the Gangaro clan sounded familiar.

'Host, you are now the Prince of the Gangaro Clan. ’

The sudden prompt of the system made Shen Mengdie, who was originally very dazed, suddenly understand that the person next to him was talking about himself. She kept a calm face about the current situation, tried her best not to let the other party see her emotions, and said after a moment of silence: "Since I am what my identity, why don't you let me go?" ”

Yi Wenwen likes to see the other party pretending to be calm, because only at this time will he feel that the person in front of him has special feelings for him. After chuckling, he said slowly, "Then do you know who I am?" ”

When Shen Mengdie heard this, she was speechless for a moment, she had asked the other party this question just now, but now she was asked back. "I'm not interested in your identity, and now I'm leaving here."

"As the prince of the Van Zhuo clan, I think I should have the right to invite you to stay. And you're not in the right state to go back, so why not stay? Yi Wenwen planned to persuade the person in front of him to stay, after all, if the other party wanted to go back in his current state, there was only one way to continue to sleep.

Shen Mengdie listened to the other party's explanation, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her eyes. She can't see now, and everything is inconvenient. And what the other party said is very reasonable, and it is more appropriate to stay by yourself than to leave.

However, she was still unwilling to go along with the other party's thoughts, so she continued: "Since you know that I am the prince of the Gangaro clan, there is no shortage of people to take care of me. (To be continued.) )