[Ding - Lambert's love value is 70 points, and the blackening value is 20 points]

When Chen Xi woke up, he saw Lambert's eyes staring at her in a daze.

"What, haven't seen enough?"

Chen Xi smiled, with a hint of laziness in his eyes.

Lambert leaned down and kissed Emilia on the forehead, "Baby, I love you." ”

"Well, I know, I love you too."

After saying this, she looked at the Prince, and her eyes began to blur, so that Lambert was confused for a moment.

"Oh, baby, you really can't learn well."

Lambert gave a self-deprecating smile that Amilia's visions were almost kindergarten level to him.

"Forget it, baby, just stay by my side obediently, by the way, don't think about running away, I've already put a forbidden spell on you, and you can't become a bat."

After he said this, he left, leaving Chen Xi alone in the room.

Chen Xi stood up and walked around the room, the length of the chain was very appropriate, and it did not affect her personal hygiene problem in the slightest.

She lived a delicate juju life of eating, sleeping, and eating again.

Until Wendell came in that day and directly untied the shackles on her ankles.

"Amilia, you're free."

Wendell saw that she was still a little confused, and explained to her.

"It's the Prince's meaning, from now on, you can go anywhere."

Chen Xi looked puzzled, but she wasn't too surprised.

"Why didn't he come in person? By the way, break the forbidden spell? ”

Wendell seemed to have heard something funny, and covered her mouth and laughed.

"There's no forbidden spell at all, okay, you can leave."

His expression slowly cooled, as if he was desperate to get Emilia away.

Chen Xi walked out of the gate of the ancient castle, and it was a little incredible.

She turned to look at the second-floor windowsill and saw Lambert watching her from the window.

Lambert saw her turn around, looked this way, turned around very unusually, and walked into the house.

"Goodbye, old immortal prince."

As a vampire, Chen Xi is about to embark on her new journey.

"My lord, Emilia will understand."

Wendell bent respectfully and looked at Lambert with a pale look in front of him.

"Hopefully."

Lambert looked very tired, he tied his black hair back and put on a formal suit that he hadn't touched for a long time, and was about to go to Fanzhuo's "Hongmen Banquet".

This time the matter was not small, and Lambert even thought about the crime for himself.

The crime is to collude with the human church, resulting in heavy losses for the bloodline.

Apparently Van Zhuo was not so incompetent, and he also kept his hands behind.

That night, the church almost poured out, successfully killing a duke, four counts and countless low-level vampires, which can be called a glory of the church in the past hundred years.

And all these arrangements are from the hands of Prince Fanzhuo. Obviously, they are bloodlines who vigorously advocate the triumph of instinct over reason, but they can collude with the church and murder themselves at such a moment.

If the charge falls on someone else, Lambert may still give a shout of goodwill for Van Zhuo.

The two old immortal seniors were invited out by Fan Zhuo, and some of them were to preside over the overall situation, but some of them wanted to bend into a move.

Lambert straightened his bow tie, then looked in the mirror and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he could already faintly see the thin red in his eyes.

If he was lucky enough to be able to recover his life, he would have imprisoned Emilia firmly by his side and would not let her leave for a single step.