Chapter 41: Edward the Moth
Meng was still wondering what had happened to Edward, causing him to end up in such a miserable state, and his mind diverged to look for the big moth that flew in and pierced into Mitya's arms...... Wait! The big moth that pierced Mitya's arms, Edward who hung on Mitya's whole body......
Could it be that the big moth is Edward?! Meng was shocked by his own discovery and inference, his apartment is really top-notch, who said that vampires can only poop bats, and this vampire in his own house actually went off the beaten path and became a big moth!
Hearing the pale thin lips again, weakly spitting out a mouthful of blood and a sentence of "It's all these hateful white witches", Meng finally took back his scattered thoughts, there was no way, Gemini's thinking was so jumpy, but was there any inevitable connection between Edward's injury and the white witch?
Don't......
Meng looked at Edward, who was looking at Mitya like a conjoined baby with a stupid look on his face at this time, and was very disgusted in his heart: I really don't want to admit that I know these stupid white witches...... Could it be that these white witches got Edward when they planted themselves in front of the door of their apartment, turned a corner, and rested their feet?!
Meng thought about it and didn't mention it, of course, it is estimated that it will not be a reliable thing. On the other side, Edward had already rubbed oil and eaten tofu, and if it weren't for Edward's serious injury at this time, Mitya, who had already been eaten and wiped clean, finally came to her senses.
Feeling the stinking blood of her black robes, and the breath of a vampire around her neck as she spoke, Mitya screamed and pushed Edward away.
Here you need to pause to introduce the current position of everyone, Meng Liao and Feng You are sitting on the sofa of the main seat, near the tenants in the apartment, standing or leaning or carrying a small horse to see the lively standard configuration, the sofa on both sides is sitting a few elders of the White Witch Clan, and Meng Liao is opposite, sitting is the patriarch and the great elder of the White Witch Clan, and Mitya is standing next to this sofa.
In other words, Mitya's push was just enough to push Edward onto the sofa where the patriarch and the elder were sitting!
As a result, there was a very dramatic scene on the field, at this moment, Edward, who was delicate and frail, was pushed by Mitya and fell to the unprepared White Witch Patriarch and the Great Elder.
Maybe a few years ago, these two may have been one of the best beauties, but at this time, Edward, who fell on them, said that he was really unblessed, and the gentleman looked at Mitya, who was stunned by this scene,
"Lovely little witch, are you sure you want me to stay with your beloved patriarch and elders? I don't mind, but I don't think their bones will last long... Ahem......"
Mitya's head was a mess, and she quickly reached out and pulled Edward up, and because she was holding a vampire's hand, she screamed and let go—Double kill! Edward's one-meter-nine body fell on the two poor old ladies again.
In order to avoid unnecessary casualties of the White Witch clan in the clear confession, Meng Li, who had returned to his normal painting style, got up and bypassed the coffee table, and was about to help Edward up, but before he could move, he was taken by the wind and carried Edward to the sofa where the two of them were sitting with one hand.
At this time, a question suddenly appeared in Meng Li's heart, why did Feng Youxiang treat Edward so specially?
This can't be blamed on Meng, after all, as far as he has observed, Feng Youxiang seems to treat the residents of the apartment equally, except for Bai Tu, who claims to have intersected with him for tens of thousands of years, but now treats Edward so specially...... Could it be that there is a shocking love in his apartment that transcends race, country, and secular vision?
At this time, Feng Youxiang didn't know what Meng Liao really thought in his heart, and if he knew, he might have to give her a face. Now that the matter made by the White Witch has not been resolved, I don't want to cause trouble, and the other people in the apartment will do something to affect Meng's homework.
Bai Shu walked over at the signal of Feng Youxiang, leaned over to examine Edward's wounds, and said as he turned them: "Four ribs were broken, straight into the lungs, and other internal organs were damaged, the most serious injury was in the left chest, and a silver dagger was plunged straight into the heart...... All in all, the situation is not very good. ”
Edward was touched by the white drawing's ungentle movement, and he inhaled in pain, "Hehe...... Thank you, my family... It's not as bad as it seems, is it? please help me pull out that dagger, thank you......"
Nothing bothered the two masters, Bai Drew the knife and pulled up the dagger on Edward's chest, regardless of the dagger when the dagger was pulled up, Edward's body twitched and spasmed in pain, the dark red lines on his face burst out from the bottom of the skin, wiped the dagger with dark red blood stains in his hand, and said happily:
"This dagger is so well made that it will cost you the medical expenses to treat the wounds!"
After saying that, he put the dagger in his sleeve with his backhand, and happily turned back to sit next to his little maza.
In the process, the dark red lines on Edward's face had disappeared, the visible wounds on his body had gradually healed, and the chest with the previously broken ribs had been dented was also bulging.
At this time, several elders of the White Witch surrounded the patriarch and the great elder who looked crazy, shouting and asking for warmth, Mitya waved her hand again and again, and was so anxious that she was about to cry, panickedly trying to put the responsibility of smashing the patriarch and the great elder onto Edward.
Meng Liao has already composed a hundred love songs in his mind for Feng Youxiang and Edward, and is currently trying to create a play.
The tenants uphold the principle that the world is big and the excitement is the greatest, and the peanut and melon seed beer has been set up on the table, and Jiqi and Jumang are really arguing about which takeout should be ordered, duck neck or fried chicken.
Feng You, who had to preside over the overall situation when the ducks were put on the shelves, asked with a blank face: "Edward, why do you say that it is because the White Witch made you hurt like this?"
Before Feng Youxiang asked the question, Edward had almost recovered, arranging his tuxedo, which was already a shady coat, then combing his hands to make his hair look less messy, and finally, taking a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, pouring himself a glass, and savoring it in his hand.
Hearing the question, Edward raised his eyebrows and drank the red wine in his glass.
"If it weren't for these stupid white witches, I wouldn't have been found by the Tsmisi...... They chased them to Huaguo. ”