Chapter 444: The Blood and Tears of the Fallen Princess

"Ah, I'm so sleepy, it's been a long time since I've wanted to sleep so badly!" As soon as he entered the room, the little owl Lilith flew to the table, and lay on the table with her two little paws upturned, and her two little wings stretched out unscrupulously, and she closed her eyes with satisfaction.

"That's because it's been a long time since you've eaten your little belly so round. Rogge walked over to the table and poked his index finger at her round little belly.

"Nasty, bad wolf, don't get in the way of my sleep!" the little furball glared at him in disgust, rolled over and covered his belly with his little wings, and Roger smiled and took off his black wide-brimmed hat and put it over her.

"The bed is yours, Your Highness Princess," said Rogge, dragging a chair over the table and pointing to the tidy bed in the corner of the room, "I know you don't sleep, but I don't have a place to find you a cypress coffin at this time, so you might as well settle for it." ”

The vampire princess Elizabeth silently glanced at the bed, and saw Rogge stretching out his legs and lying on his back on the chair, with his hands behind his head and closing his eyes, she hesitated for a moment and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, lifted the quilt and was about to lie down, when she suddenly heard Rogge ask: "By the way, I have a question for you." ”

Elizabeth put down her hand and looked back at him suspiciously, Rogge looked up at her and asked, "Didn't you try to get out of the hands of the Emperor just now?" ”

"If it weren't for this, I would have torn him to shreds with my own hands!" Elizabeth said in a cold tone, raising her hand and pointing to the forbidden bracelet on her wrist.

"Even if I didn't have that, I don't think it would be difficult. Roger smiled, looked her up and down, and said, "You only need to take off a few clothes to hook his idiot into the bedroom, it's easy to kill him any way you want, isn't this a common method used by you blood women?"

Elizabeth's face became extremely solemn, her blood-red eyes revealed a hint of blasphemous anger, she got up from the side of the bed and clenched her fists into Rogge and shouted: "Don't compare those lowly slaves with me, I am the princess of the blood clan, and I will never easily show my body to lowly humans!"

"Oh?" Rogge's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at the angry expression on her face, as if he was looking at a monster he had never seen before, he smiled and beckoned to Elizabeth and said, "Your Royal Highness Princess, don't get excited, it seems that the etiquette of the blood royal family is still very strict." ”

"Only those humans who have been transformed into slaves of the Bloods will do those lowly deeds, they are nothing more than lowly pawns to seduce the greedy desires of humans!" Elizabeth said emotionally.

"Ah, you really impress me, my dear princess. Rogge got up from his chair, walked up to her with a smile on his face, and said, "But I have to tell you, in fact, you are no different from those women who were imprisoned by the Earth Emperor. ”

"What did you say!" Hearing Rogge's mocking words, Elizabeth raised her fist angrily, only to see Rogge staring calmly at her blood-red eyes and said unhurriedly: "That's right, you have always said that you are a noble princess, but to put it nicely, you are a captive, to put it mildly, you are just a slave." ”

"You!" Elizabeth angrily punched Rogge in the face, Rogge stood calmly in place, his body didn't even shake, he stared at Elizabeth's face that was getting paler because of anger, and asked calmly: "As a princess, where is your kingdom? Where is your father? Where are your guards? Where are you?"

These four questions were like four hammers hitting Elizabeth's heart, she staggered back a few steps, her body hit the wall of the room, feeling a sharp pain in her chest, and Rog's four questions kept echoing in her ears, making her head almost burst.

"Your country is long gone, your army has long been wiped out, your relatives have long since gone to Huangquan, and your people are still alive in the human kingdom to survive...... Rogge approached her step by step, forced her body into the corner and stared coldly at her: "You are just a princess of a dead country, a slave to be slaughtered!"

"No!" Elizabeth, who was almost mentally broken, pounced on Rogge and bit him on the shoulder, her sharp teeth piercing deep into his muscles, blood spilling from the wound, and a bitter pain came to his heart.

Rogge stood calmly, without a trace of expression on his face, and did not seem to react to the pain, and after a long time, he whispered softly in Elizabeth's ear: "Accept the reality, Your Highness Princess, you do not have the strength to support this country, and you will never want to restore your country." ”

After a brief silence, Elizabeth let go of her bite and collapsed at Rogge's feet with a "plop", leaning against the wall and shedding two lines of desperate tears, tears mixed with Rogge's blood dripping onto her clothes at the corners of her mouth.

Rogge silently looked down at Elizabeth who was slumped on the ground and weeping, his words pierced her heart mercilessly like a sharp sword, she knew that his words were not wrong, she had been failing all along, and now she had nothing, including her freedom.

He silently crouched down in front of Elizabeth, touched her head with his hand, and whispered, "If you had realized this, maybe we could have saved a lot of sacrifice and trouble, wouldn't we?"

"Kill me, don't torture me anymore!" Elizabeth grabbed his hand, pressed it against her delicate neck, looked at him with teary eyes, and said, "Kill me, anyway, this is what you have to do sooner or later!"

Hearing her words, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Rogge's mouth, he broke free of Elizabeth's hand, gently wiped the tears on her face and said, "How familiar this sentence is, Shirley said it to me at the beginning." ”

Hearing the name "Shirley", Elizabeth's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Rogge in horror and asked in a trembling voice, "Shirley?"

"Yes, Shirley, she has beautiful silver hair like you," Rogge said with an affirmative smile, "one of your father's two daughters the most, your youngest sister." ”

"You've been to her, you've seen her!" Elizabeth shouted in a panic, grabbing the clothes on Rogge's chest and shaking him vigorously.

"Yes, I have seen her, she has long been hidden on the southwest coast of the Duchy of Deiz, when the human alliance broke through your father's castle, the palace governor fled with her through the secret passages, and in order to escape the pursuit of the human alliance, they sailed out to sea in the port of the dead on the north side of the Cursed Lands, and fled to the territory of Deiz to hide. ”

Speaking of this, Rogge looked at Elizabeth's frightened face with a smile and said, "She told me these things herself, and the last time I saw her was five years ago. ”

"You killed her, you killed her, you bastard!" Elizabeth, who was completely out of control, rushed up and threw Rogge to the ground, swinging her fist at him frantically.

Rogge turned his face sideways to dodge her frantically waving fists, and heard her shout hysterically: "How can you kill her, she is so kind, she has never drunk human blood, she has never killed a person, my father said that she is an angel who has mistakenly entered the bloodline, how can you bear to kill her!!"

Rogge lay silently on the ground and endured the vampire princess's fists, until she was exhausted, then he stretched out his hands and hugged her in his arms, and whispered in the ear of Elizabeth, who was crying on top of him, "Do you hate me? Do you want to seek revenge from me? Then you must live first, the dead cannot take revenge on the living." ”

"I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!" Elizabeth cried out in his ear, "You are the real devil, why, why are you always so ruthless, you bastard is like a killing machine, always leaving wounds in the deadliest places of others, I really want to tear you to pieces at once!"

"Sometimes, I want to do that, too. Rogge muttered meaningfully, holding Elizabeth with one hand and trembling all over her body, took out a cigar from the tobacco bag on his waist with the other, skillfully struck a match with one hand, and lit the cigar in the corner of his mouth.

The aroma of cigars rose and lingered in the gradually quiet room, and Elizabeth, who was tired of crying, fell asleep on Rogge's body unconsciously, and Rogge lay motionless on the ground looking up at the ceiling, sucking the smoke of the cigar, while humming a song softly:

It's the sunset that reflects the red blood,

Or is it the ruined flag that has ruined the end of the world?

The bones of the dead buried in the bricks of the city,

How many heartbroken people have defended?

The Iren on the ruins of Miyagi,

The royal power has been turned into a water moon mirror flower,

The smile that used to be like a glow,

Only blood and tears remained,

Between heaven and earth,

There is no home in this life.

The night dawns,

The trumpet on the edge of the sky startles the crows,

The sound of horses' hooves is chaotic,

How many lifetimes of prosperity will be crushed?

In the faint humming sound, Rogge slowly got up and picked up Elizabeth, walked to the edge of the bed and put her on the bed, then gently covered her with the quilt, silently sat down on the edge of the bed and stared at her sleeping face, reaching out to gently comb her messy sideburns.

Suddenly, Elizabeth snorted, rolled over and put his arm in his arms, Rogge silently looked at her and snuggled his face into his arm, and softly let out a few indistinct cries in his throat: "Wait for me, don't leave me......"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Rogge's mouth, he took a deep puff with his cigar in his left hand, looked back at the small furball sleeping in the black wide-brimmed hat on the table, and muttered softly: "Actually, we are all homeless children, maybe only in dreams, we can find the long-lost home......"

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In the early afternoon, Elizabeth was awakened by a sharp knock on the door, and she opened her eyes to see Rogge sitting on the edge of her bed, the room filled with cigar smoke and looked like she was in a cloud.

At the same time, the little furball in the hat was also alarmed by the knock on the door, and the little head came out of the hat and asked, "I finally fell asleep, who is going to disturb me again?"

Rogge calmly waved his hand to Elizabeth and Lilith, signaling them not to be nervous, he stood up and snuffed out the unburned cigar in his hand in the plate that was already full of cigar butts, got up and went to the door to open the door, and saw Catherine standing in the door with an anxious face.

"What's the matter with you?" Catherine, who saw the door open and was about to explain her intentions, suddenly saw a thick puff of smoke coming out of the room, she took a step back in surprise and asked in surprise.

"It's fine, just a few more cigarettes. Rogge pushed the door open to let the smoke out, then went down the hallway and asked Catherine, "What's wrong?"

"There are a lot of people coming from outside, and they are all rushing into the walled city like crazy, and they can't stop it!" said Catherine, anxiously pointing in the direction of the gate.