Chapter 874: The Queen of the Blood Clan 32

Her Majesty has made a strong return, and she has also brought back another Lord of the Holy Blood Clan who has been hidden by the Holy See for an unknown amount of time!

The main hall of the Holy See was burned to the ground, and the number of believers decreased by half in a day, and I heard that there is a tendency to continue to decrease.

The most pleasing bishops of the Holy See were converted into the lowest blood clans by His Majesty's order, and they could no longer claim to be clergy.

The Bloods rejoiced and decided to throw a big feast to celebrate!

While the preparations were in full swing, Yan Ruyu heard that Prince Carter had revealed a big secret, a secret of great significance to the blood clan.

Jon thumped his chest in regret for not killing Carter right away, no wonder he had no fear!

He actually impregnated a human!!

As we all know, the blood clan is also a vampire, which is essentially a group of dead people, they have no heartbeat, no body temperature, and of course they can't talk about continuous heirs, but it is such a race that actually has offspring with human women!

And the lucky one who became pregnant with the Blood Clan was actually the blood slave who participated in the assassination of Her Majesty?

It stands to reason that the queen's majesty is sacrosanct, and both Carter and the blood slaves should be executed immediately, but even the blood clan cannot resist the temptation to "have their own offspring".

The messenger cautiously glanced at Yan Ruyu's face and waited for Her Majesty's instructions.

He was worried in his heart, he was afraid that the queen would directly kill the two people who were about to rewrite the history of the blood clan, and he felt that it was impossible not to kill them.

Yan Ruyu thought about it and became curious: "Let's go, go and see!" ”

In the dungeon, Prince Carter was crucified and placed in the cell next door to the Blood Slave.

In the cross on his shoulder, there was plenty of holy water.

Seeing Yan Ruyu coming, he gritted his teeth and asked, "You took the bloodthirsty beast away?" Is the evening primrose of the Holy See also in your hands? ”

Yan Ruyu grinned: "Don't worry, it's enough for you to eat for at least a hundred years." ”

Prince Carter's eyes turned black with anger, and Yan Ruyu thought he was noisy, so he directly slapped him and sealed his mouth.

The lower abdomen of the blood slave is not yet obvious, but if you listen carefully, you can already feel the existence of a small life.

Opening the prison door, Yan Ruyu poked the belly of the blood slave with her finger in great surprise: "What will your cross-racial product look like?" ”

"Half-human, half-ghost?"

She tilted her head and muttered, "Then do you have to divide left and right or up and down?" ”

The blood clan that came with him was trembling, this question was too strange, he really hadn't thought about it.

The blood slave was also stumped by this nonsensical question.

When she found out that she was pregnant, her only thought was that her value would rise to an incomparable level, and as she expected, after announcing her pregnancy, Carter not only stopped asking her to bear the blame and die for him, but also confessed her as a baby.

I'm afraid that she'll fall when I walk, and I'm afraid that she won't be appetizing when I eat, and I'm afraid that I'll be cold and ask for warmth all day long, not like the indifferent man who simply uses her as a tool to vent his desires in my memory.

Blood slaves will commit daring crimes, and the starting point is one word - love.

She fell in love with Prince Carter.

She loved his handsomeness, his loneliness, his pride, his strength and power!

The strange thing is that since waking up from a serious illness, the blood slave not only has no love in his heart, but is still very reluctant to be touched by this man.

Now that I see his miserable condition, my heart is very calm.

Yan Ruyu asked, "What's your name?" ”

The blood slave paused, showing a self-deprecating smile, where did he get his name as a blood slave?

Fortunately......

"His Majesty the Prince has given me the right to choose my own name, and my name is Blue, Blue of Blue."

The faint smile on Yan Ruyu's face froze little by little.

"It's a misfortune that you've chosen a name that I hate the most!"