The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 111 The Crimson Moon Oath (9)

Si Qi: "..."

He can see.

[Host Sui Ling, your words...a bit mean that there is no silver 300 taels here. ] 1087 knife insertion.

Sui Ling: "..."

Sui Ling, who didn't want Si Qi to see this scene again, hurried to his side, "Go, go."

"Well, you didn't do it." Si Qi's face was cute, his pupils were shining with Ling Lingbo, "They fainted by themselves."

"However, wash your hands after touching the garbage."

Si Qi stretched out his hand to hold Sui Ling's wrist, stepped over the dazed blood on the ground, and reached out to wash and wipe her fair fingers.

Following Si Qi's movements, Sui Ling saw clearly that he was holding a silver dagger in his hand, and licked his red lips.

"If what happened just now wasn't what you saw, would you plan to kill them?"

Si Qi clenched his fingers and nodded honestly.

"They are nobles. If you kill them, I may not be able to keep you. You will definitely die when the time comes."

"You should know this."

Si Qi lowered his head, Sui Ling couldn't see his expression.

"You overestimate me." Si Qi mocked lightly and turned off the tap, "I may not be able to kill them."

Sui Ling raised her eyebrows, watching Si Qi take out a handkerchief from her arms to dry her hands, "Then you still come in?"

"There is a voice in my heart telling me that if I don't come in, I will regret it."

Si Qi's voice returned to normal, with a youthful look, he had already raised his head, but he still didn't look into Su Ling's eyes.

"Maybe you are the only one who has given me warmth... the blood race."

"I'm here." Sui Ling took the initiative to look at Si Qi, "I will protect you forever."

Si Qi controlled the feeling of looking away, and looked at the bottom of Suiling's blood-red eyes, trying to find evidence that she saw others through herself.

but.

Her eyes are very pure, serious and cold, still indifferent but with a warmth that was not there in the past, people can't help but fall into it.

The sudden rapid heartbeat made Si Qi turn around in a panic, and the blush spread on his face.

"I see."

"Let's go before they wake up."

Si Qi turned his back to grab the girl's wrist, Sui Ling bent his lips at his cute look.

Sui Ling smiled and said, "It's up to you."

Siqiergen became even more red, and hurriedly took Suiling's hand and ran out.

Wo Xi followed behind Suiling, tilted his head and thought for a while, then turned around and took the silver dagger that Si Qi hadn't taken in a hurry and returned to Suiling's space.

It has tried this thing, it is very convenient to kill people, and the corners of the table can be cut at will.

"Your Royal Highness." Ai Qionglan appeared out of thin air, and stopped in front of Sui Ling to salute.

Why is this guy so haunted?

It's easy to scare people by appearing like this at night.

Sui Ling had an indifferent face and condemned in her heart.

"Her Majesty invites you to come."

Ai Qionglan's voice was gentle, and she caught a glimpse of Si Qi holding Sui Ling's hand, with an inexplicable smile in her eyes.

"He, I can protect you." Ai Qionglan rushed to speak in front of Sui Ling. He blinked very lightly and smiled.

"The queen only lets you see her alone."

"If he gets hurt, don't blame me for being rude in your garden."

Sui Ling gave him a cold look, warned him, and teleported away.

"Tsk, the little girl is really cruel." Ai Qionglan lost her respectful gentlemanly attitude, and a sense of quaintness that didn't fit the blood clan spread from her whole body.

He smiled at Siqi gently, and made a gesture of invitation to him.

"She won't come back for a while, let's go, I invite you to visit my garden."

Si Qi was a little wary of Ai Qionglan, pursed his lips and replied in a distant manner, "Mmm..."

Ai Qionglan is highly valued by the queen, and she has only a little less private domain in the castle than Sui Ling.

The huge back garden is not only full of roses, but also various other flowers.

Si Qi caressed the gardenia with some interest, the petals as white as jade swayed in the wind, as beautiful as an elf.

"What kind of flower is this?" Si Qi looked back at Ai Qionglan and asked sincerely.

The smell of this flower...is very similar to hers.

But... her smell is more elegant, like the first snow.

"Gardenia." Ai Qionglan's eyes were bent, her posture was elegant, "This flower is so delicate, it's not easy to grow in this place without sunlight."

Si Qi knew that they must have some way that human beings can't figure out to make the flowers bloom undefeated, so he gave up his heart and stood up straight silently.

"Do you need a canvas and a pen?" Ai Qionglan looked at Si Qi's hand and asked suddenly.

007 experienced tens of thousands of planes when he was a tasker, and he knew almost everything, and he could see the origin of the thin callus on Si Qi's hand at a glance.

"How do you know?" Si Qi looked at Ai Qionglan, and unconsciously stroked the callus on his little finger.

"There will be marks on your hands." Ai Qionglan didn't talk to Si Qiduo, turned around and waved away.

"I still have something to do, you can wait here for a while."

Seeing Ai Qionglan's leaving figure, Si Qi lowered his head and his eyes fell on his slender hands.

He loves to draw.

My father didn't know, and neither did my mother.

The stepmother may know, but she has bad intentions, and she is happy to read it without learning or skill.

She doesn't let me touch the sword, let alone practice martial arts. For a child of blood hunting, this is almost destructive growth.

She wanted to raise me, and I knew it all along.

As she wished, whatever he could get his hands on was a painting.

Si Qi picked up the familiar paintbrush, and the figure of Sui Ling appeared inexplicably in his mind. He pursed his lips tightly, and his fine silver hair covered his eyes.

He never draws people.

Perhaps no one is worthy of his painting.

But now it seems there is.

Although she is not human, she can only be regarded as human-like.

Si Qi looked at the paint in front of him, took a deep breath, his appearance was cute and serious, his youthful face was delicate and fair.

……

Sui Ling came outside the old castle where the banquet was held, and all the blood clans were leaving, many of them were noble parents who fainted in the toilet.

Seeing them, Sui Ling didn't feel guilty at all, and walked past them openly.

It's not that she did it first.

It's not her fault.

What are you afraid of

Sui Ling calmly walked into the place where the blood queen held the banquet, her steps were elegant and dignified, her eyes were cold.

"You came?"

The queen of the blood clan is now very old, and she is always wasting time for the blood clan. The original owner is her old son.

"Mother." Sui Ling saluted the blood queen lightly.

"They have decided that the enthronement task assigned to you is to go to the human world to kill a minister of the Blood Hunting Alliance. Do you have any objections?"

The blood queen's tone was tired and old, but also full of caring love.

Those old things were obviously dissatisfied with her daughter's ascension to the throne, and they dared to threaten her with the wolf clan for such a tricky question, how bold they were!
First appease the daughter, and then she will clean them up one by one.

"Don't be brave, life is the most important thing, even if the mission fails, the position of mother... will only be yours."

"Daughter obeys."

Sui Ling glanced at the blood queen and agreed.

In the memory of the original owner, there was also this scene. In the end, she completed the task desperately, but it was not perfect, and many blood races were injured, and her body was also severely injured.

The group of vampires who were already preoccupied found a thorn, and they kept picking it, never wanting the original owner to take over.

The blood queen was under pressure, and seeing that her daughter's injury was not healed, she was forced to delay her ascension to the throne.

But during this period of time, the blood queen died for no reason, and the original owner had no support, and died tragically at the hands of one of the male protagonists, Ariel.

(End of this chapter)