Wen Cha followed Jacqueline upstairs, and the little girl had already closed the door of her room.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response inside.

"Jacqueline...... "Jacqueline," she called, "need help?" ”

There was silence for a while, and a muffled voice came: "I'm fine."

Wen Cha probably knew why she was sad, and she didn't ask any more, just as she was a child, and it would be fine after a while.

Turst walked up slowly, holding a delicate gift box in his hand, took Wen Cha's hand back to the room, gently opened the gift box, took out a ruby necklace and put it on the girl's slender neck.

The necklace was beautiful, the jewel was about the size of her fingernails, but the workmanship was so delicate that a poor girl could become a noble princess if she had changed her clothes.

The necklace was softly attached to her chest, hidden under the cotton skirt, revealing a platinum-gold glow, which evoked reverie.

Tullster looked at her graceful white collarbone, paused, and lowered his head to kiss her bony feathers lightly, his lips cold and thin, with a lingering coolness.

"I can't accompany you tonight." He stood up, looked at her slightly dazed face with a pale face, raised his fingertips slightly, and gently skimmed over her eyelashes, "Have a good rest." ”

The warm dusk outside the window sprinkled on the windowsill, reflecting the clean curtains dazzling and colorful, Wen Cha couldn't see the expression on his face clearly through the light and shadow, but he felt that his eyes were very solemn at the moment.

It's like you're going to do something extremely dangerous, but you have to do it.

The girl's sensitive nerves felt the fighting intent on his body, like the cold wind of a cold night, as cold as a knife.

She didn't ask a word, curiosity is not the emotion that a pet should have.

She stood up and gave him a gentle hug, "Then you have time, you must come and see me, I will miss you." ”

As the words fell, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, not noticing that Tulster's body froze for a moment, and then hugged her body obediently.

The warm, soft, scented body gave him an obsession similar to that of a feline touching a wood tweed, fragile like a giant lie.

Turst left when it was dark.

Wen Cha looked at the necklace around her neck, recalling the conversation she had heard in the castle earlier.

Kyle's butler says 'Guest', and it's Modo's rebels.

It's not hard to guess that the city of eternal night is about to face a fierce battle, and Tulst is one of the leading ones.

In the original plot, there is no mention of any history of the Bloodline, only vaguely mentioning that the king of the city of eternal night woke up early, chased the breath of the intruder, and came to Ar City, where he invited his friends to start a gluttonous feast.

If Wen Cha hadn't been in contact with Turster, she might have agreed with this statement, but as she became more familiar with Turster, she didn't think he would be an irrational killing machine, he wasn't so bloodthirsty and not so dull.

If he really wanted to destroy Arles, he didn't have to wait until now, he had the opportunity to do it many years ago, but he didn't.

His reasons for slaughtering the city seemed far-fetched.

In the end, the whole city of Arle was destroyed, and there is no mention of Jacqueline's fate in the plot, whether she died in the city, or what happened, no one knows.

Wen Cha rubbed Qingming's acupoint and lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

For several days, Tulst did not come to her, and he disappeared from her life as if in a dream.

If it weren't for the necklace around her neck, she wouldn't have remembered him.

Jacqueline's absent-mindedness is getting worse and worse, and she lacks interest even when eating, which gives Wencha a headache and has to take time to enlighten her.

"Hey, little girl, it's time for you to wake up, the holiday of the Thousand Flowers Festival is over soon."

The little girl twisted her head and looked at her in a trance, and then turned her head coyly, looking like she didn't want to speak.

Wen Cha was not angry, and went straight to the point: "The day before the summer solstice, where did you go?"

Jacqueline's body stiffened, and she glanced at Wen Cha in disbelief, surprised by her flowery words.

Wen Cha pursed her lips and said unhurriedly: "You said you were going to find Judy, but I asked Judy, and she was not with you."

"You don't believe me?" Jacqueline's eyes widened, obviously a little upset, "How can you do this?" ”

If you can be angry, it means that it is not a big deal.

Wen Cha poured herself a cup of fruit tea, "I'm just worried about you." ”

"I don't need to worry like that," Jacqueline snorted, full of blood, "are you proud that you're watching me like a cage and trapping me?" ”

"I've never had that in mind," Wen Cha shook her head, "I've always felt like I'm helping you, Jacqueline, you're young, and you occasionally get a bit of a bull's horn, and I don't want you to do things that don't fit your age." ”

"You know what?" As soon as she heard her mention this little girl, she sneered, "Since the age of ten, Judy has been in love with Benjamin in the same class, and they also go out on dates on weekends, kissing in front of Teacher Bernice, and the whole class applauds them, can you imagine that scene?" ”

Jacqueline smiled mischievously, "Teacher Bernice's face turned black with anger, but she couldn't do anything about them, she couldn't stop two free souls from falling in love, because this is a blessing from God, and the love of men and women is sinless." ”

Wen Cha: What's the matter that "......" can't answer at all?

Seeing that she was speechless, Jacqueline showed a hint of smugness, "I'm fifteen years old now, I'm qualified to pursue what I want, you can't stop me." ”

Wen Cha looked at the sky speechlessly, "All you want is to go to the castle and wake up a devil?" ”

"Not the devil!" Jacqueline frowned and corrected her, "It's my own prince." ”

Warm tea: "......"

"Have you heard the legend of the prince? He rescued poor Cinderella from the abyss, married her, and lived happily ever after. Although I am not a princess, I have the right to choose my own prince. ”

And Cinderella, you're fifteen, aren't you five?

Wen Cha coughed lightly and suppressed the smile that swelled up to her throat, "Then did you get your wish?" ”

Jacqueline's face turned ugly and returned to her previous lifelessness, "I failed. ”

"The day before the summer solstice, I ran to the forest on the other side of the river to find the castle full of roses, and I got lost in the woods."

"The forest was so foggy that I couldn't see the route clearly, and when the fog cleared, I couldn't find the true location of the castle anymore, it was like it had never been there," she said. ”

This made her begin to doubt the memories in her head.

Does that castle really exist?