Volume 1 Night Fort Chapter 97 Christmas Eve 3

Jue still interrupted arrogantly ignoring the feelings of others. Bach looked at Jue when he heard the voice, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't show it too obviously: "Lord Jue, what's wrong?" โ€

Han Qingluo lowered his hand, also looked at Jue, and wrinkled his eyebrows waiting for what happened to him again. I saw that he was still smiling shamelessly: "I think about it a lot, this ring looks really special, I like it very much, why don't you give it to me generously by Miss Han!" โ€

Bach was the first to resolutely refuse: "No, Lord Jue, what do you mean by your capricious decision?" โ€

"Patriarch Bach is reluctant?" Jue raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of banter.

Bach already felt that Jue was openly teasing him, his teeth were clenched under the face towel, but his exposed eyes were as calm as water, and he was angry: "Since Lord Jue likes it so much, I'll give it to you!" Saying that, he looked at Han Qingluo, "What does Miss Han think?" โ€

Han Qingluo didn't have to accept it, so he nodded conveniently and agreed: "Yes." โ€

Taking the ring she handed over, Jue Youya walked back to the main seat and sat down, seemingly satisfied, pinching it in his hand and playing with it.

After this episode, Bach looked at Baruch again, and the smile on Baruch's face was very sinister, and he nodded and approached the patriarch again......

The appearance of the third ring once again caused a discussion:

"What kind of trick is this Xitai playing?"

"Three rings of the same kind, there must be something strange here!"

"Maybe they're selling rings?"

"Shut up, fool!"

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Jue's hand playing with the ring suddenly stopped, changed his carelessness, and looked at the third ring coldly.

This Xitai people have a soft spot for rings when giving gifts!

Han Qingluo scolded in his heart, his eyes looked at Jue unconsciously, he seemed to have a very bad face because of the appearance of the third ring, too, the things he liked came out like batches, and no one would be happy.

At this time, Jue spoke: "The Xitai clan came this time, it can be said that it is painstaking. โ€

Bach opened the ring box, took out the ring, and directly took Han Qingluo's hand, with a kind of ease in his tone: "Of course, the Xitai clan is interested in this visit, Lord Jue, this time I will give a gift to Miss Han, you won't win people's love again, right?" โ€

Jue only felt extremely ironic when he looked at Bach, squeezed the ring in his palm tightly, and still kept smiling: "Patriarch Bach is so insistent, it really has a heart." โ€

Han Qingluo, who was passive, was held by Bach before she could figure out the situation, and the ring was put on the ring finger of her left hand without hindrance.

Suddenly, Han Qingluo's gaze collided with Bach, as if she had an illusion, she seemed to see a red light in his gray pupils, just when she thought she was dazzled, Bach turned his head and left her with a back.

After a while, the skin on the ring finger of the left hand covered by the ring began to heat slightly. She tried to take it off, but found that the ring seemed to merge with her finger, and the harder she tried, the flesh and skin of her finger were pulled strongly, and the pain made her frown.

"What's so strange about your ring, why can't I take it off?" Han Qingluo grabbed Bach's collar and asked.

"Why can't you take it off?" Bach looked at Han Qingluo's angry face intently, stretched out his hand to pinch the ring, and gently took it off.

Han Qingluo let go of his collar in disbelief, took a step back, looked at the unchanged fingers, and said in his heart What is going on, the burning and pulling sensation before is so obvious.

Bach shook the ring in front of her, and chuckled: "Look, isn't this coming down?" It's not as weird as you say, Han-little-sister."

The hand clenched under him was loose and tight, Jue almost couldn't suppress the urge to do it, this visit of the Xitai clan was definitely not as simple as simply celebrating Christmas together, it seemed that he made a mistake, and was calculated by them. It was a terrible feeling to be teased for the first time.

In this smokeless game, Jue lost, and the Xitai took the initiative to leave a back hand for themselves. In this way, this alliance will eventually be full of calculation and distrust, and only by containing each other can we take advantage of each other.

"Han Qingluo, you still don't change your stubborn nature, you have repeatedly offended the most honored guests of our Night Castle, you don't have to attend tonight, go out!"

In a daze, Han Qingluo was stabbed by Jue's words like an ice blade and came to his senses. With reluctance and anger, he scanned the hall, as if all eyes were mocking her: she was like a clown again.

The three words "I'm sorry" stubbornly spit out in a low voice, Han Qingluo hung his head and hurriedly left the main hall under the gaze of the blood clan.

"Master!" Gray eyes looked at her departing back in a daze, and wanted to get up to chase her, but was stopped by Jue.

During the banquet, Kim witnessed all this, and his heart was so anxious that he could no longer care about Aisha's persuasion and got up and chased out. When he was over, he glared at Jue fiercely, and said coldly: "Since you can't protect her, then let me come!" โ€

Jin's disqualified words did not affect Jue, his face was calm and waveless, and there was no trace of emotional change. Instead, he leisurely raised his glass and took a sip.

Bach was very satisfied with the current situation, and said with a smile: "Lord Jue is so kind, he treats lowly sacrifices highly, so that today's embarrassing thing happens, this kind of waste fool should honestly stay in the dark and damp dungeon and wait for death." Instead ofโ€”"

A sharp gaze shot at Bach, silencing him. I saw Jue put down the wine glass, and her tone was very indifferent: "She's not a waste or a fool, are you teaching me to do things?" โ€

Bach looked stunned: "Lord Jue, don't get me wrong. โ€

Jue's iceberg-like cold face pulled out a sneer: "Only those with no use value are called waste." If the Demon Party and you cancel the alliance, then you will be worthless. โ€

In front of everyone's eyes, Jue actually let out words to humiliate the Xitai clan, Rao is Bach was not surprised, and he couldn't help but stand up angrily, and couldn't bear it: "Lord Jue's words are not appropriate, right?" โ€

"Sit down." Jue stared at Bach with a cold face, staring at him until he had to sit down in humiliation. Bach understood that this was the Night Castle, the territory of the Demon Party, and if it was hard, it would be impossible for them to leave safely in their line of ten Xitai Bloods.

The impulsive Baruch was pulled by his companions, and as soon as Jue's words fell, countless eyes looked at them, if they made a rash move, they would definitely suffer the loss.

"Since the alliance between us is to be maintained by calculation, it is better to put the interests on the table and talk about it, why should Patriarch Bach go to the trouble of acting this play? You must know that there is no free lunch in the world, and what you owe must be repaid after all. โ€

Bach's brown eyes looked at Jue, and finally had other colors under the calm, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Lord Jue's mind is really chic and clear, our Xitai clan is not as powerful as your demon party, and it is not wrong to keep a back hand for yourself." What's more, I didn't cause any loss to the Demon Party, this sacrifice will be returned to us sooner or later, and if you put some hands and feet on her, Lord Jue won't blame Xi Tai for this, right? โ€

"This Xitai clan doesn't have to worry, at that time, our demon party will return the sacrifice to the Xitai clan intact, after all, the great cause of our alliance has not yet been completed." Jue regained his aristocratic elegance and raised his glass to Bach.

Bach also raised his glass with him, looked around the hall, and shouted: "Cheers to our alliance!" โ€

Jue: "Cheers to our alliance!" โ€

"Cheers!"

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Inside the kitchen.

I don't know if it's angry or cold, Han Qingluo's body can't help shaking, even the raging stove fire can't dispel the chill on her body.

"Do you think I think so highly of myself that I don't even have dignity tonight?" The fire in her eyes danced lonely, and her tone was decadent and low.

"Don't think like that, maybe Lord Jue has his own ideas." Kim sat aside and said with relief.

"Don't comfort me, I know in my heart, I know very well what my identity is in Night Castle, I am always not the same category as you, I have too much extravagance."

Listening to her paranoid words, Jin sighed deeply and put his arms around her shoulders, which he hadn't dared to do for a long time: "Don't worry, even if the entire Night Castle is your enemy, I will always stand by your side." โ€

A fragile heart is always easy to open a mouth to accommodate love.

Listening to Jin's gentle voice, Han Qingluo couldn't help but reddened his eyes, turned sideways and hugged him, and sobbed in a low voice. Kim reached out and gently stroked her back, letting her tears wet the hem of her clothes.

"Do you remember our agreement?" Jin opened his mouth lightly, as if to tell her and to himself, "There are more than three years between us, this is the oath I promised you, I will not forget it, I can't give up anything to you." โ€

King paused for a moment and continued, "You know what? It was you who brought a ray of sunshine to my boring life, and made me feel that there is something worth pursuing in this eternal life. Because of you, I want to create a space-time circle, and I want to go to your hometown to have a look; Because of you, I tried to keep experimenting to become a human being, in order to ...... I want to be with you and bask in the sun. โ€

Han Qingluo, who was crying with red eyes, listened to his confession in his ear, and realized that he had done a lot of things silently because of her, and he gagged his nose because of crying, and said in a muffled voice: "Why didn't you confess to me early?" There was no blame in his tone.

"Because I have my own concerns, what would you think of me if you knew the truth?" Kim gently wiped tears from her cheeks.

Han Qingluo held his hand and said angrily: "Fool! โ€

"Let's make peace!" Kim said.

Han Qingluo burst into laughter, swollen eyes, and nodded heavily: "Okay!" โ€

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Time flies like a white horse, and the carnival will eventually come to an end.

In the main hall of the Night Castle, the blood clans celebrating Christmas Eve have dispersed. Rose recommended himself as a representative to entertain the Hittai to rest in the banquet hall, and Loris also went with her as a blood relative.