Disciplinary

The Earl of Leicester, who woke up, saw the two envoys in front of him and believed that they had saved his life, and he must drag the two envoys to stay for a few more days, which was in line with their plan, because in addition to the blood cup, there was also a holy artifact - the magic mirror.

But Lorenzo hardly believed that there was such a thing as a magic mirror, because he had always believed that the magic mirror was on Morro's body, and if Moro was accidentally lost, it should not be here. What's more, the bold thief that night, with those aqua blue eyes, used the secret technique of the Altiant family, and there was no need to suspect the identity of the person who stole the blood cup.

His thoughts were interrupted by Enzo on the side, who was holding a plate full of food and was picking up a piece of meat with a fork and throwing it in the air to watch the meat fall on the plate, Enzo always believed that his information was accurate, so he bit a grape in his mouth and said, "I trust my subordinates not to make such intelligence mistakes." Enzo looked confident.

Lorenzo was accustomed to Enzo's appearance, and sat on a chair to watch him jump up and down coldly, "I don't want to waste time, your information has been wrong, I don't know how to believe it." ”

Enzo put down his plate, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently, "The blood cup has been lost, and it would be a consolation if I could bring a magic mirror back." ”

For the first time, Lorenzo felt that Enzo had taken his brain out of the house, but then he asked, "What if not?" ”

"Just a tourist? There are so many beauties in human beings, and there are a lot of people who throw them into their arms, what's wrong with picking two new hugs and returning to the secret party? Enzo looked at Lorenzo's expressionless face with a puzzled look on his face, and spat out the grape skins, "Then again, human food is quite delicious. ”

The normally quiet study resounded with the regular whistling of whips whistling through the air and striking on clothes, the occasional sound of pages turning in the air, and the occasional moan that did not come out of his throat.

As soon as Moro entered the study, Eliad coldly ordered fifty, and without saying a word, someone put her to her knees, put her arms on her feet, and began to beat her.

"My lord, I beg you to ......" Barnett, who was standing on the sidelines, had never seen Eliad punish Morrow like this, and was about to speak.

"Shut up, there's no place for you to talk here." Eliad looked at the report in his hand calmly and dropped a sentence coldly. Barnett watched Morrow's increasingly pale face twist in pain, his brow furrowed, but he couldn't hear a moan, he knew from Dolores that Master Eliade was very harsh on Morrow, but he didn't want to be such a cruel and merciless punishment.

Fifty lashes, Barnett thought he had misheard when Eliade coldly commanded. Isn't it merit to get the blood cup?

The long silver whip whipped the girl's back, which looked unusually thin, and her arms were held by the two guards and she couldn't move.

The whistling whip finally stopped, and as soon as the two guards who had held her arms let go, she fell to the floor, her chin slamming on the floor, and she was embarrassed. Barnett, who had been standing behind Eliade, wanted to help her, but was stopped by Eliade's eyes.

"Subordinate...... Lord Xie punished, there will be no next time. She used her arms with little strength to prop up her upper body, pulling the wound on her back and shaking in pain.

Eliad stared at her, and suddenly regretted that he hadn't promised Dylan to treat her well? As soon as I heard that she ran out of the demon party without a single report, he began to be angry again.

After a long time, Eliad slowly opened his mouth, and his tone was full of anger, "Without a notice, you dare to run to the human world to get the blood cup?" How daring! ”

"Subordinate...... As the Prince of Czmisi, he is obligated to...... Obligated to do ...... This thing. Mo Luo could feel that the wound on his back that was torn by the silver whip was bleeding and could not heal, there was not much blood in his body that could flow like this, and his fingertips were also quietly losing blood, if she continued like this, she would definitely faint from excessive blood loss, she didn't want to appear so weak and incompetent in front of Eliad, so weak that she had to use coagulation to escape the restraint.

"You still know that you are the Prince of Tsmisi?" Eliade's voice was flat, but angry, a tone she was accustomed to.

"My subordinates know." She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes casting a long shadow under them, the ends of which trembled slightly.

"You personally ran to the human realm to get the blood cup? Are you in the water in your brain? What are you now, are you not clear? So presumptuous, so daring? In case something goes wrong, how do you explain to Ales, how do you explain to the demons? Eliad didn't even raise his head when he spoke, and his voice was cold to freezing point.

"Subordinate...... Scold...... Know your mistakes. She just wants to end this period of accountability quickly, because if she doesn't end it, she will really not be able to support it, every word she says is torment, and the blood in her chest keeps tumbling, constantly surging upward, and can gush out at any time.

"." Finally ushered in liberation.

"The subordinates retired." She grabbed the cloak on the ground and tried to stand up, but unfortunately her legs did not listen to her, and she could only hold the ground with one hand, pull one leg out, and then pull out the other leg with difficulty, but fortunately she stood up and tried to straighten out and withdraw.

There were still five steps, four steps, three steps, two steps, and she was almost at the door, and she almost reminded herself to persevere, a few more seconds, another step, the withdrawal of consciousness was not controlled by the brain, she was completely unconscious before she could touch the two doors, and the last feeling was that she felt a large stream of irrepressible blood gushing out of her mouth.

When I woke up again, my eyes were blurry and I couldn't see the things around me clearly, and it took me a while to get used to it before I could barely see some clearly, and most of the injuries on my body were healed, and I almost didn't feel any pain, where was this place, the furnishings were gorgeous and familiar, the dark green velvet curtains, and the porcelain placed next to the table were familiar and unfamiliar, until I saw a portrait, which was the portrait of his mother that Eliad burned that day? I may be dreaming again, how can this be my mother's bedroom, my mother's bedroom and the suite belong to Adler, even these tea cups, curtains and even bed curtains are discarded, how can they appear here? These things had appeared countless times in the places of her nightmares and sweet dreams, but now they made her feel as if she was dreaming again. After checking herself out again to verify that she wasn't dreaming, she glanced around at the blurry landscape outside the window and suddenly realized that this was ...... Eliade's bedroom.

She sat up in shock, this is impossible, how could Eliade's bedroom have these things, wasn't that portrait burned by Eliade? How did it appear here, because this portrait I don't know how many beatings I received, Eliade's cold and unforgiving voice reminded her over and over again that you don't have a mother, forget about it.

She was still weak, but better than before, and the whiplash on her body was almost as good as before, and based on her own experience, she had been in a coma for at least five days. To her chagrin even more, she was just a little away from being able to walk through the door, not having to let Eliad know about her incompetence, just a little bit.

She sighed and moved her legs to the ground.

Looking around the room, the furnishings were almost the same as those of twenty years ago, and she couldn't remember many of the details, but she remembered clearly on the fireplace, it was the box with the iris necklace, and the necklace in the box was worn around her neck, which her mother had put on for herself. She was startled when the door opened, and saw someone coming, with a glass of blood in her hand.