There was some silence for a while, and then it was broken by Lu Guining, who began to lose his temper.

"Her Highness's eyes are going to stick to her." Lu Guining sneered coldly, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction and resentment, and the hand holding the woman's chin was so hard that it seemed to want to break it: "She looks better than me, huh?" ”

The woman was pinched painfully, Wen Xien looked at all this, his expression did not change, and said honestly: "You look better." ”

The woman's face was pale, and she didn't know if she was frightened by the vampire in front of her, or if she was pinched by Lu Guining so painful that she was bloodless.

Lu Guining let go of the woman with satisfaction, and the woman's chin was pinched purple.

The man smiled viciously and proudly, and he walked from the woman's side to Wen Xien, and with his toes held high, he was smug and left a haughty imperative:

"Get out."

The woman bowed silently and retreated outside in fear.

Behind her, Lu Guining stood on a high place, willfully holding Wen Xien's neck and coquettishly.

How so? The posture is a bit odd.

After all, the man is too tall and the prince is too slender, so this posture is more like wrapping the prince in his arms.

"You are mine, don't look at anyone else."

Wen Xien: "......"

When you say this, can you cover up the killing intent in your eyes?

Indoors, Lu Guining hugged Wen Xien and chuckled, he leaned into the man's shoulder socket, rubbing flatteringly like a big dog.

The heavy book in his hand was also forced to fall on the carpet, making a dull sound.

Wen Xien didn't care about human emotions, as if he was comforting an awkward pet, Wen Xi'en's hand slowly stroked the man's inky hair, perfunctory and doting.

"Your Highness......" Lu Guining obediently stopped moving, clinging to Wen Xien, and quietly seduced: "Can you promise me one thing?" ”

"What do you want?"

"I want Your Highness to be the only one with me." Lu Guining frowned, and hugged Wen Xien dissatisfiedly: "Throw away all those annoying people, as long as me, okay?" ”

Wen Xien didn't reply immediately, and still stroked Lu Guining's hair unhurriedly: "Nasty person? ”

"It's those blood slaves!" Lu Guining raised his head and glared at Wen Xien fiercely: "Isn't my blood delicious?" Isn't it enough to have me? Why call them over at night. ”

He tugged at Wen Xien's clothes, his face contorted with jealousy. Wen Xien's hand stopped, he looked at Lu Guining, who seemed to be in a temper, and said indifferently: "I didn't call them." ”

One Lu Guining is enough to make a fuss, where does Wen Xien dare to call others, anyway, just do this kind of plot casually, after all, she has no hobby of abusing others.

"I don't care, I hate them, and you are not allowed to call them in the future!" Willfully losing his temper, Lu Guining cursed viciously: "Am I not unique? You're mine, you're mine! How can they have me in the slightest?! ”

Wen Xien was just silent, watching Lu Guining's vexatious trouble.

"You just promised me, and now you regret it." Lu Guilin looked at the man's silent eyes, and seemed to be more and more unwilling and dissatisfied, and aggressive: "You are a liar!" ”

“……”

After a long confrontation, Lu Guining finally realized Wen Xien's indifference and perfunctory, and his expression immediately turned cold. He got up from Wincyne's arms and left angrily.

For a long time, there was a slight sigh in the empty room.

Men are so scary.

——

Raindrops fell on the river, and the calm water hit like a hornet's nest.

Lu Guining was still watching the scenery outside, who knew that the weather would change, the sky was clear one second, and it would rain the next.

His hair and clothes were stained with rain, and the maid took his coat, and Lu Guining put it on his shoulders.

Walking in the direction of the room, Lu Guining touched his wet hair, brushed the strands of hair in front of his forehead to the back of his head, revealing his fair forehead and sharp eyebrows.

When passing by the second floor, Lu Guining stopped, he turned his head to look, the long corridor was pitch black, like an endless abyss, revealing a thick dead air.

Somehow, Lu Guining didn't leave, but looked at this floor fixedly.

"Is there anyone living here?"

The maid's expression, which had been expressionless, suddenly panicked for a moment, and quickly returned to normal, she lowered her head, "There were people before, but now there are none." ”

Lu Guining asked curiously: "Who used to live here?" ”

The servant was silent and did not speak, and Lu Guining knew that he would not be able to ask the result if he continued to ask, so he did not ask.

He already had the answer in his mind.

The dark night seemed to be smeared heavily on the sky, and there was not even a glimmer of stars.

Lu Guining came to the second floor quietly, and in the dark corridor without a trace of light, he groped for room after room.

He came to the master bedroom and silently opened the door.

It was pitch black inside, Lu Guining took out a small electric lamp and shone it around, and the curtains were also tightened.

What shocked Lu Guining was that the room was spotless and should have been cleaned often, so he touched the table and it was as clean as ever.

Is this the treasure that the man is hiding?

In the dark, Lu Guining evoked a sneer, he casually flipped around, and found that there was nothing that could harm or hurt the prince, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

Just as he was bored and ready to leave, the afterglow swept to the picture frame on the bedside table.

The small electric light shone past, and the picture frame was two people.

The most conspicuous is His Royal Highness the Prince.

The unsmiling prince was now smiling happily, and her hand was resting on the shoulder of a man who was a man taller than her, and the man was now bent over to make her movements more convenient.

Lu Guining picked up the photo frame in a daze, and stared at the beautiful prince smiling in the photo frame.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and his throat was drippingly dry.

There was a violent emotion fluctuating in his chest, and Lu Guining was shocked by the person next to him before he understood what was in his heart.

The man in the photo looks seven points similar to him!

That's why he survived!

Everything has an answer.

How could a prince of noble blood allow a lowly human to be presumptuous in front of her, just because he had a face similar to that of her lover.

He even laughed that the cold-blooded prince still cared a little about him, and even imagined that if the prince really had his heart for him, he would trample on the soles of his feet, trample on them wantonly, slander her with ridicule, and then let her die in pain and despair.

The truth was in front of his eyes, and he was slapped hard, he was a complete joke.

There is a typo dripping me

(End of chapter)