On the high pavilion, the man guards the sleeping beauty like a knight, and as the bloodline continues to merge, the first thing that changes is her appearance.

"Arella, it's the same everywhere, you're my light, and I won't lose you again." As he spoke, he lowered his head and leaned over to kiss her on the forehead.

One day in September. The manor suddenly announced to the outside world that it was going to hold a ball.

In the aristocratic world, many people were surprised by this. This manor hasn't had anything like this for thousands of years. When was the last time you had a ball? It seems to have been convened by Stan, Prince Arelara's father.

I don't know what will happen this time. In any case, the king had no woman, and this was an opportunity to get close to the king.

The aristocrats are all ready. Just wait for my daughter to be seen on the day of the ball.

On the day of the ball, horse-drawn carriages drove in the direction of the castle, and many nobles who usually did not go out can also be seen today.

As the clouds dispersed, the bell of the bell tower was runged. The lights of the ball illuminated the Bloodline Gate below.

Many people took advantage of this to socialize and discuss, when will the king come? The coercion is slowly coming, representing the appearance of the high-profile person. There was silence for a while, and the whole audience looked upstairs. The noble king led the girl slowly down the steps.

There were some old nobles in the blood clan, and they felt a moment of familiarity. Then dusty memories struck.

This... Looks like ......

Yun lowered her head and carefully cared for the girl as she walked down. And the girl's face was expressionless. It was as if there was an empty mask over her face.

Looking at this girl who appeared out of thin air, many well-dressed girls present were a little dissatisfied, why did they kill halfway to bite the gold? Where did this man come from?

As her footsteps approached, the girl came to the center of the hall. "Master......" Yun respectfully knelt in front of Arella and saluted, "Can I invite you to dance?" ”

Arella's calm ruby eyes looked at the bony hand in front of her and handed her hand over. The two began the first dance of the feast to the sound of music.

The word master is familiar to the blood clan. This is the name given to the person who has given himself a new life after the transformation of human beings.

This king is the upstart, the one who transforms him... It is said to be...

Those who have a little knowledge reserve have this impression. But on second thought, Prince Arella had already left hundreds of years ago and entered Van Gogh, how could he still be there?

In a daze, the two of them were nearing the end of this game. After a salute, the two finally finished the dance. Yun stood behind Arella like a faithful escort.

Many aristocrats are eager to try it and want to come up and take their children to see it by the way. It's just that although the king looks good-tempered now, who doesn't know what he usually looks like? No one dared to go up and chat.

Arella looked around and bowed generously.

This temperament is familiar, but I just can't remember it. The women looked at the woman who was standing beside the king. I want to go up and rip it off. I shuddered at Shang Yun's gaze and thought about the guards outside.

As the music intertwines, the dance slowly passes. No one dared to step forward and take offense.

After that, someone tried to pull Yun down, but Arella was there. No one dared to offend. And Arella's identity is slowly being discovered. Everyone was curious about how she was resurrected, but they didn't dare to go over because of their aura. The Bloodlines stabilized again.

Feng Mengmeng has been trapped in Arella's body, and Yun has the experience of her previous departure, and she is very strict, almost following everywhere she goes. Don't let go for a moment.

Until thousands of years later, the two lay together in a coffin and hibernated, waiting for the next awakening......