Llard stepped forward, held me in his arms, and complained in a low voice, "Didn't you get angry, why are you still so disobedient!"

I looked back at Lillard angrily, and stepped over the old lady's corpse.

Silently following me, Lillard and I walked out of the small building and saw that there was a mess outside.

The servants and guards of the Abernet family are fighting against the personal guards brought by Lirad, but it is clear that those ordinary humans are no match for the vampires at all, and the servants are torn apart by the vampires one by one, and the whole courtyard is full of blood and violence.

When the servants were still half killed, they gathered together in horror, as if they didn't believe that these vampires who had been captured by them for experiments had been unconscious for a long time, why did they suddenly wake up again.

These vampires not only did not attack us as they expected, but attacked them, and perhaps these servants will not understand until they die that these so-called reformed vampires are the people I have planted in the Abenet family.

Otherwise, how could the members of the Blood Clan be caught so easily, and besides, they had caught no less than ten, and they were all vampires in very good physical condition.

The vampires in the courtyard formed a circle, slowly approaching like the humans, and I was trying to stop them from killing the innocent humans, but Lyrad reached out and blocked my eyes.

"I know you can't bear it, but if you don't cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, there will be endless troubles after all. There was no emotion in Llard's voice, and it was only then that I believed that he was a king.

A king who only thinks about his own race.

Under Ranard, I slowly closed my eyes, pretending that it was I who closed them, rather than Llillard forcing me not to look.

I also told myself in my heart that Llard was afraid that I would see these bloody scenes, so he wouldn't let me watch them.

But it doesn't matter what I think in my heart, no matter how much I comfort myself, I can't change the fact that Lenard is blindfolded now.

"Actually, I'm not the same Hatherine I was four hundred years ago when she fainted at the sight of a little blood. ”

By saying this, I didn't want Lard to let go of me, but I just wanted to tell him that although I don't have enough strength now, I still want to stand by his side and take on the responsibilities and burdens that should be borne by his queen.

But Lillard was unmoved, reached out and took me into his arms, and buried my face in his chest, "Even if you have changed, my desire to protect you will still be the same as four hundred years ago, and will never change." ”

Four hundred years ago, Lillard cared for me to such an extent that I couldn't breathe, he didn't think it himself, but it seemed to me a burden.

I, a child abandoned by the family, how can I get the favor of the king of the blood clan, so that he can protect me and spoil me all the time!

At first, I was naïve enough to think that Llard must like me, so he was willing to protect me so well and not let anyone hurt me.

Later, when Oscar instigated some nobles to take me away from Llard, I realized that perhaps Llard had been plotting a plot to change the whole world by picking me up from the beginning.

But until the ritual of the first embrace failed, and I was forced into a deep sleep, I did not unravel what the conspiracy was.