The cold is over, and the flowers have woken up.

There is no glory and withering in the eyes, and the solitude is long-lived.

Fang weeps and dew, and also produces dust.

The shadow of the half-rock is quiet, and the waves are deep.

is not glamorous and speechless a few degrees,

Leave it to the occasional reminiscences of the calamus.

……

Bones of the bones.

When Jane? When Dracula finally woke up and opened his eyes, he saw an old but valuable old ceiling, and his sensory organs were naturally functioning at this time, and the super vision of the purebred vampire, the ancestor of the vampires, allowed her to easily see the mysterious and terrifying fine reliefs, arranged along the edges, calculated in a religious way, sacred and inviolable, but dangerously "sacred" with bloody overtones.

Covered in dark gray stone bricks of pitch-black ink, even if she woke up from a state of panic rather than normal comfort, Jane? Dracula was also sure at first glance that this was the second time she had seen such a suspended ceiling.

However, there will be such a suspended ceiling building, and there is only one in the world - the castle "bones of the bones" of the Colossian Alexandrian family.

The body has been withered and rigid from the beginning, so there has never been a feeling of fast or slow beating of the heart.

However, at this moment, she could feel the feeling of emptiness and emptiness, a certain part of her chest as if someone had set a fire and burned it down, and it was ridiculous that even the so-called mess had been completely destroyed, and it seemed that the sorrow had to be taken away before it could be satisfied.

And then what?

Can this rhythm of being struck down by loss be called a heartbeat......

In addition to this "heartbeat", there is only the sound of light breathing around.

One person's. And someone she was familiar with.

Clear and distinct, light and shallow as a few filaments in a light bulb, so insignificant but also captured by the transcendent and subtle sense of hearing, independently distinguishing each frequency and wavering, like a very distant and small planet in Jane? Dracula's brain is spinning, and it is a calm and graceful dance.

"You know, I can sanction you at any time." Simple? Dracula spoke, his eyes still glazed over his lying position.

"You know, I know." The corners of his mouth curled, but his smile was very cold, and his deference was insufficient. It seemed that his grace and respect were under his control. Not affected by any species-related precepts.

This is actually because Lucke did not have the surname Alexander.

And he was actually a vampire, the only vampire who could not be bound by the pure-blood kings of his own race.

The so-called bondage is not the same as the precepts that must be obeyed in the vampire world, it is only for all vampires except for the pure-blood ancestors. Embodied in them is an instinctive reaction that melts into the soul. It was an irreversible surrender to the Dracula siblings, the ancestors of the pure-blooded race. On the other hand, it seems that the Dracula siblings are born with a unique ability, and their mere existence will make all noble vampires and low-class vampires fearful.

Like the three men who came to sneak attack before, including Padarik, they all swore allegiance on one knee at the beginning, and it was not just for Jane? Dracula reduced the questioning and relaxed the mustard. It's more instinctive.

And how Ryuke did it and completely broke away, no one knows.

"What about Angelica? Tell her to come here and see me. "Jane? Dracula closed his eyes and spoke contemptuously.

Ryuke's smile was put away, "You're thinking too much, you're just a guest who was invited." ”

"Hmph, guest...... "Jane?" Dracula was cold, "Do you think you're qualified to talk to me here?" ”

"I don't, I'm just a deacon to Lord Angelica." Ryuke paused, "But I'm not obligated to do what you tell me. ”

Stuck air, something is about to erupt.

Suddenly, at this moment, a more powerful air flow slowly poured in, chaotic and slightly cold, rolling the few dust particles in the air into a whirlpool, although the air was very important to Jane, who was a vampire? Dracula and Rucke were just the same unwanted object, but at the moment they were wrapped in a fatal attraction, whistling powerful and powerful, but quiet as a hint.

Ryuki, who wanted to say something more, chose to cut everything off at this point, as if nothing had happened, that he had done nothing, including those provocative and trying to provoke him, had nothing to do with him.

"Before that, you should rest here!" The light blue pupils drooped slightly, and he left.

At that moment, when he rubbed shoulders with it, Edward? Benjamin didn't look at the figure, but he knew clearly in his heart that Ryuke's smile at the moment contained more than two hundred percent of the true meaning.

****

"Angelica!"

"...... someone's calling me."

"Angelica!"

"......" is such a familiar voice, is that you?

"Hey, Angelica!"

...... "I'm here!" I'm here!

I wanted to say it, but I couldn't make any sound in my hoarse voice.

The mind is supposed to be back in the body, but it still doesn't feel real.

Am I Angelica? Alexander, from the time he was born, had lost his light.

For as long as I can remember, I've been inseparable from a beige eye patch that I have never removed, even when it gets wet in the shower, and I heard my parents say that I am not the same as ordinary humans, and this eye patch is a part of my body.

They never explained to me why my eyes were never exposed, I could only interpret it as seeing the light.

Living in darkness, only the voices of the attendants who have always been by my side remind me that I am still there, and that I am still living in the same world as them.

"Miss, Madame, please go to the main hall now." It is not to convey orders, but to explain, and after the words are finished, he leads himself there, and he is already familiar with the environment, even if he does not have the assistance of sight and waiters, he walks steadily, no different from ordinary people.

With the proximity and invasion of various sounds, it can be judged that the destination has been reached.

It is natural to feel the gaze from everywhere, distinguish their heat and color, and judge the identity of their respective origins, and as the daughter of Alexander's current head, no matter what kind of occasion she can see or not, no matter what kind of occasion she is, she can keep her due temperament without changing her face.

"Angelica, this is your brother." There seemed to be a more secret emotion in the mother's voice.

"Brother?"

"Yes! I'm your brother, Xunjian? Alexander. (To be continued......)