The next morning, when Wen Cha came downstairs, her face was even paler than yesterday, and even Jacqueline felt this weakness.

She held the fish lamp and looked at Wen Cha several times, "You'd better not die, I don't care about you if you die." ”

Wen Cha looked at her angrily and funny, turned around and went to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast.

Jacqueline went out after eating, "I'm going to Judy's house this afternoon, and if I don't come back in the evening, you don't have to wait for me." ”

She didn't look into Wen Cha's eyes when she spoke, which made Wen Cha have a bad premonition, "How did you think of going to Judy's house?" Didn't you say before that her house was boring and she didn't want to go again? ”

"Now I want to go again." Jacqueline didn't look back and said, "Their house has built a grape trellis, and the henna in front of the house is blooming, I want to go and see it."

After saying that, the little girl ran away from Wen Cha's sight.

Wen Cha looked at her back, hesitated for a moment, and turned back to the attic to rest.

The weeds in the flower field were almost the same, and she needed to rest.

Jacqueline didn't come back in the afternoon, Wen Cha changed into warm clothes, hid the dagger in her shoes, and quietly walked to the school gate to wait for her.

One after another, students came out of the school, and Wen Cha soon saw the girl named Judy, who was easily recognizable by the small freckles on the tip of her nose.

She walked over, and Judy recognized her as well, "Jacqueline's sister, are you coming to pick Jacqueline home today?" ”

"Of course," Wen Cha smiled at her, "Jacqueline, is she out?" ”

"No," Judy's eyes flickered, hesitated, and said truthfully, "I don't know why, Jacqueline didn't come to school this afternoon."

Wen Cha's expression changed slightly, "Do you know where she went?" ”

"I don't know," the little girl shook her head in annoyance, "she said yesterday that she was in love with someone and was going to chase her Prince Charming, and it seems that she must have run away from home." Judy's face flashed with excitement, as if she had found interesting gossip.

Warm tea: "......"

"Jacqueline's sister, is that so?"

"Of course not," Wen Cha opened her eyes and said nonsense, "she should have run away for fun, and I will get her back." ”

"That's right," Judy nodded, "goodbye sister?" ”

"Goodbye."

After saying goodbye to Judy, Warm Tea walked straight to the river, not believing that Jacqueline would be brave enough to cross the river during the day, unless she was tired of being alive.

It wasn't long before she found Jacqueline by the river as she was about to leave, and without saying a word, she rushed up and pulled her down.

In the darkness, the excitement on Jacqueline's face was interrupted by astonishment, "Y-Why are you here?" ”

"Are you going to cross the river if I don't come?" Wen Cha stared at her.

Jacqueline looked at her head weakly, "I told you to be nosy. ”

"Your plan is all nonsense," Wen Cha snatched the oars from her hand and threw them aside, "I won't let you cross the river, you'd better die of this heart." ”

Jacqueline's face changed instantly, and she stared at Wen Cha viciously, "Why are you?" You have no right to stop my decision! ”

"And what qualifications do you have to decide the fate of Arles?"

Jacqueline froze, "What do you mean?" ”

Wen Cha didn't answer her, grabbed her hand and dragged her on the road, Jacqueline reacted, forcefully brushed her hand away, and looked at her with hatred.

Wen Cha acted as if she hadn't seen it, brutally dragged her back to the house, and locked her in her room, "When do you think clearly, I'll let you come out again." ”

"Maniac!" Jacqueline was screaming hysterically in the house, eager to run out and fight her.

Wen Cha turned a deaf ear, made himself a pot of black tea, and sat in the courtyard to meditate.

Jacqueline gritted her teeth and leaned against the window to look at her, her nails scratching on the glass and almost breaking.

Wen Cha drank a pot of black tea and stood up and was about to go back to the house to sleep, when he suddenly heard Jacqueline screaming upstairs, Wen Cha looked up, only to see her pointing to the sky not far away, her eyes were full of excitement.

Wen Cha looked towards the location she pointed to, and through the dim night, she saw a row of shadows passing through the sky, black and dark, landing on the outskirts of the city like dark clouds.

It's a blood bat.

Wen Cha lowered her eyes thoughtfully, and Jacqueline suddenly screamed again, her gaze falling behind her.

Wen Cha turned his head, in the boundless dark night, a ghost-like figure slowly walked towards her from the end of the street, and the moment the slender fingertips pushed open the wooden door, Wen Cha saw the white rose in his hand, white and pure, with a faint fragrance.

The trench coat swayed gently in the breeze, and the figure suddenly stopped beside her.

Jacqueline behind her had already covered her mouth in surprise, staring at the man downstairs with burning eyes, as if she had never seen such a handsome and beautiful man.

The young blood clan didn't notice her, he handed the few white roses in his hand to Wen Cha, and the corners of his thin lips twitched, "Give it to you." ”

This was the first time he had spoken in front of her, his voice was cold, but not sharp, like a cold spring in winter, cold and cold, just three words made people feel cold.

Wen Cha smiled reluctantly, took the flower in his hand tremblingly, and said, "You...... It's early today. ”

The young Bloodclan watched her take the flower, his face improved for a moment, and he didn't answer her question.

Jacqueline, who was looking down at them from the window, kept waving to the man, "Hello, my name is Jacqueline, I am the second lady here, a quiet lady, what is your name?" Can we exchange addresses? I would like to write to you. ”

The young Bloodclan turned a deaf ear and took Wen Cha's hand and walked out of the door, heading out of the city.

When Jacqueline saw that he ignored herself, she yelled angrily, thinking that he was too blind.

Wen Cha followed the man to the side of the river like a wooden man, the man turned around and put his arm around her waist, raised his feet and ran towards the other side of the river, his movements were very fast, not stained by the river under his feet at all, and in a moment he was in the grass on the opposite bank.

Wen Cha glanced at his trouser legs in surprise, and after finding that he was not embarrassed at all, he was in awe of him.

The young Bloodclan led her into the forest, and the bloodbat hanging upside down on the branch smelled the familiar smell and poked their heads out to greet the young Blood.

The man ignored them and took the warm tea for a walk to the deepest part of the forest.

Oncha saw the castle again.

It's a Normandy-style building, but it's more ornate than usual, with Gothic spires mixed with it, which looks intricate and beautiful.

The roses that wrapped around the castle were all prostrate on the ground, knotted together, and white and beautiful flowers bloomed on the vines.

The black rose that Wen Cha saw before seemed to be just an illusion, but it was obviously not.

The castle is also asleep because of the master's sleep, and Rose is the guardian here, when the master sleeps, it is dead black, and when the master wakes up, it is clean white.