The boy died.

This is not an unusual thing, after all, there are many people who end up like this teenager.

Lu Guining was called over the next day, and from the servant's trembling expression, Lu Guining thought that the prince might have lost his temper, and the entire castle was filled with an eerie cold air.

The prince had his back to him, and his slender body looked as if it would break at a moment's notice.

This is the first time Lu Guining has seen the prince standing, how to say it, it looks even thinner than sitting.

Relying on Wen Xien's back to him and not seeing, Lu Guining looked at the prince in front of him steadily, this is a person who human beings are eager to dismantle, and it is not at all different from what he imagined.

There is no tyranny or invincible power, fragile and dangerous, ghostly ghosts.

On the contrary, the face and temperament are majestic and extravagant, more like the truth that is close to what you think.

This is the prince of the blood clan, a prince who has been betrayed by others and made this kind of wreck, except to vent his anger on humans, he will only hide in the dark corners.

At this moment in Lu Guining's heart, there is only crazy, pathetic, ridiculous, absurd and cold.

The prince turned around and looked condescendingly at the human kneeling on the ground.

Pretty, fragile.

It is like a precious porcelain statue of extreme beauty, which looks indestructible on the outside, but in fact it can be destroyed by a simple touch with a little force.

Lu Guining was afraid that the prince would see the ridicule and malice in his eyes, so he lowered his eyelashes slightly, and his expression was indifferent.

"Do you know why I left you?"

The light voice had a rare and gentle tone, and it was so slow and fluttering that it seemed like a lover's sweet talk, as if the violent and cold-blooded monsters in the past were not the same person.

Lu Guining's neurosis immediately tensed, and of course he sensed the gloom in the prince's tone.

After thinking back and forth for a long time, Lu Guining was still calm on the surface, "I don't know." ”

He said this truthfully, and the prince suddenly laughed, or at all.

"I like honest people, you're very well-behaved."

He smiled sarcastically from an angle that the prince could not see, and he laughed at the prince's eyes that were not very bright, and that he was not a well-behaved person.

However, Lu Guining lowered his head, looking well-behaved and slaughtered.

"Take your clothes off."

Lu Guining's body stiffened violently, he didn't understand what it meant to take off his clothes, could it be ......

The time limit did not allow him to think too much, the hand that unbuttoned it was not as difficult as he expected, it was easy to unfasten, his movements were slow and graceful, and the undressing of good-looking people was pleasing to the eye.

completely let go of his self-esteem, but let the heavy soul tear like a painful lightness.

"I like to hear you sing, your voice is so good, I can't bear to let you die like that."

Lu Guining's eyelids twitched slightly, and he restrained himself and stared at the elusive prince in front of him.

"I'll give you a chance, I know you want to kill me, it's not a smart choice to hide the cross in your clothes, you're brave, I can give you a chance."

This vampire, in the most casual voice, let others decide her life and death, of course, he would not be naïve to think that this prince is here to seek death.

No one would want to die, let alone this noble prince, how could she allow a human to kill her.

But even so, Lu Guining was still boiling.

Lu Guining's lips were pursed tightly, and he took a deep breath, and his chest trembled slightly. His eyes were bright, and he looked at the vampire who decided his fate.

He clearly knew that he should deny it now, so that he could live longer, but that only chance made him extremely impatient, because he knew that he could not hurt the prince at all, except that the prince was willing.

This is the only chance.

Wen Xien took his excited and hesitant look into his eyes, her face was expressionless, and her eyebrows seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice.

A faint light shone on her delicate eyelashes, casting a fan like a shadow.

"What's your choice? Can you tell me? ”

The cross in the cold light was taken out from under the shirt on the ground, the silver reflection was like a cold night, lonely and cold, sober and quiet.

The tall man rose from the ground, his stature was extremely tall, a head taller than the noble prince.

Wen Xien stood in place, looking at him without sadness or joy, as if he was looking at him, but not as if he was not looking at him.

Step by step, he approached the dangerous vampire, and he still had the prince's tooth marks on his neck, which was glowing with heat, making his already hot blood even hotter.

A faint cold fragrance drilled into the tip of his nose one by one.

When the pointed tip was closer, it almost pierced the heart through the thin fabric.

The candles and lanterns were extinguished by the cold air of the sword light, and only the luminous luminous pearls were still dimly illuminated.

The quietly motionless prince did not react in the slightest, as if he was looking at the man intently, and as if he was inconsciously indulgent.

The two of them maintained this action for five minutes, and just when Lu Guining wanted to stab in, his hand became weak, the cross fell off his palm, and it smashed on the carpet with a muffled sound.

Lu Guining's pupils constricted, and his feet took a step back.

The black figure moved slightly, casually smoothing out the folds on his chest.

"I know your answer, the answer disappointed me, I thought you were different from them."

Her tone was cold, and there was no sense of disappointment as she had spoken, or rather, it was all within her control.

This wicked prince was just playing with him like a pet.

Watch him entangle, watch him hesitate, watch him struggle, give him a glimmer of hope, and then strangle it fiercely

"Come here." Under the sleeves of the silky black fabric, the outstretched hand was white and transparent in the hazy night, like a touch of moonlight in the dark night.

It was the most beautiful and dangerous hand he had ever seen.

The hand was not warm, like cold jade porcelain, and he pinched the chin of the man who collapsed as if he was half-kneeling on the ground.

At such a close distance, you can see Prince Qing's pale red eyes.

Indifferent and detached, but there was a little soft ripple in the eye waves.

Of course, the prince can also see his hidden bone-eating hatred and disgust, just like a ghost who locks his soul.

This hatred is normal, after all, everyone hates monsters who don't think of themselves as humans.

The vain softness in the prince's eyes, under this dim gaze, the illusion was almost a kind of pity and sympathy. However, it was clear in an instant, there was only cold and ruthless high above.

A calm and flirtatious voice, like a ghostly heart, said to him, "I'm very disappointed in you. ”

(End of chapter)