I don't know when I started sleeping or how long I've been asleep, but when I woke up, I found myself in a crystal coffin with no lid and a faint sweetness wafting through the air.

This sweet taste, I know, is a kind of sleep aid.

Lying on the dark red satin feather quilt, the soft pillow under my neck is also of a moderate height, which is probably why I feel like I have slept for a long time, but I don't feel any discomfort.

Slowly sitting up, I was greeted by a blood-red coffin - the crystal coffin was placed in the center of a pool of blood filled with blood, and the bright red blood stained the transparent crystal coffin also crimson, I guess I must have been lying here for a long time.

"You're awake......"

A very cold voice came from not far away, and I turned around and saw a man in a black brocade robe walking along the stone platform in the pool of blood, step by step.

The black brocade robe made the man's bloodless face even paler, his pale red lips were tightly closed, and his long brown hair hung down to his ankles, covering the pale left side of his face, but not his pale green eyes.

"Wang Shang ......" looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face, and my mouth naturally spat out the name that seemed to be used to it.

"It seems that even if you are asleep for four hundred years, you can still recognize me accurately when you see me at first sight......" The man's lips opened slightly, revealing a mouth full of sharp and sharp teeth hidden under the pale thin lips, a smile of joy and mockery rose up on his pale face, his green eyes narrowed slightly, and the man's lips opened again, "My favorite queen......"

Queen...... Me?

I don't know, because I don't remember anymore, to be exact, I don't remember anything now except that the man standing before me is the king, not even ...... I forgot what I looked like and my name.

Lying on the edge of the crystal coffin in confusion, the crimson pool of blood reflected my face, a small cherry mouth under the small nose, a pointed chin slightly emaciated, and big eyes with a thick melancholy......

This...... Is it really me?

Slowly raised his head and looked at the man who was already standing next to the crystal coffin suspiciously, "Your Majesty...... Who the hell am I?"

"You are my queen. The man knelt down on one knee beside the crystal coffin, reached out and touched my cheek, and the cold voice slowly reached my ears, "You are the only queen of my bloodline......

I stared at the man's face in disbelief, and the man smiled wickedly and opened his mouth to reveal two long fangs.

Raise your hands over your chest, no beating!

I closed my eyes in despair.

Sure enough, am I a vampire too?

Knowing that I had amnesia, I saw the man's eyes flash, and then he gently lifted me out of the crystal coffin, and my hand naturally climbed up to his neck, and submissively buried my face in his shoulder.

It was as if it had been deeply engraved into my soul, and I did it naturally, but I was very uneasy in my heart.

He told me that he was the King of the Bloods, but I could call him Lyllard because I was his only queen, Hatherine.

"I repeated the name softly, trying to search my mind for information about it, even if it was just a few fragments ......of memory, or even a few words.

But...... I can't think of anything.