The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 133 The Crimson Moon Oath (31)

The blood race is not like the human world. Every death of a noble blood race needs to be strictly reviewed. Only when the final result conforms to the blood race death manual can the queen have the right to kill him.

Of course, only for nobles.

As long as ordinary blood races were not killed by foreigners, no one would care if they died on the street.

Cannibalism often happens among cold-blooded blood clans.

What's more, that fellow Arielle has buried some kind of hole for her. If he dies now, she will have to face a bunch of accusations again.

Although she can pretend to be deaf and use force to solve the problem, it is still very troublesome to kill too many people.

The coming of solving troubles is the spirit of solving troubles.

Obviously, she had to nip the flame in the cradle before this stupid plan was implemented.

After leaving the dungeon, the scorching sun poured down from the sky, and the attendants beside him hurriedly opened the black umbrella and rushed out from behind Sui Ling.

"Your Majesty, please."

Sui Ling, who was about to leave under the shade of the tree, paused and walked under the umbrella indifferently.

Approaching the main castle, Sui Ling looked sideways and told the vampire beside her, "Let Elsa come to see me."

"As ordered."

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Sui Ling nestled lazily on the soft couch, with her slender legs resting on the short stool, her blood-red eyes were calm and cold, and when she heard the sound of the door, she raised them slowly.

Ersha was still a little sleepy, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and casually opened the door.

"What did you call me for?"

Ersha licked his lower lip, raised his head and said, those cold eyes immediately dissipated his drowsiness.

The gentle breathing seemed to be infinitely amplified in the quiet room.

Ersha realizes that there are humans in this room.

Sui Ling's eyes were flat, and she said to El in a clear voice: "Be quiet."

She turned around to go to bed, but someone pulled her wrist. She patted comfortingly, then walked away and sat opposite Ersha.

"It's strange for you to be a vampire." Elsa muttered in a low voice, "I don't sleep during the day, and candles are lit in the room all day long."

"Do you have an opinion?" Sui Ling took a sip of tea and looked at Ersha blankly.

"No!" Elsa replied immediately.

Almost forgot that the blood race has extremely keen hearing.

"But I still want to know, you really let a food be your husband? He is a human being, your plaything."

"It's not your business to ask." Sui Ling's voice was distant and indifferent.

"Oh." Although Ersha said so, he still couldn't help but cast his eyes on the figure on the soft couch.

But he could only see the soft silk quilt and the roses in full bloom.

"Your clansmen are going to be used up, and you still have the time to pay attention to him?"

Sui Ling took a sip of tea, the dense water vapor hazy the girl's face.

"What do you mean?"

Ersha mentioned that the business was obviously more serious, so he quickly retracted his gaze and stared at Sui Ling intently.

"Mean surface."

Sui Ling put down the teacup and handed the paintings in the drawer to Elsa.

The brushstrokes of the painting are delicate and realistic, and the green eyes of the werewolf on the paper are full of hatred, and they are madly trying to break free from the restraints and rush out of the painting.

"do you know it?"

This is the road shadow she asked Si Qi to draw, so it is easier to find someone.

"I know." Elsa frowned, and his angry face became colder.

"How do you have his portrait?"

"It's not important, you don't need to know."

"You just have to tell me, who is he?"

"Minister of the wolf family, his family seems to have been found to be in collusion with others, intending to rebel, and was sentenced to beheaded all over the house. Is he still alive?"

Ersha looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand what Sui Ling asked him to do.

Sui Ling said lightly, "Yeah." Then she continued to ask, "Did he feel pain before?"

"That's for sure." Elsa leaned on the chair, crossing her legs unrulyly, "Is there anyone who can't feel pain? That's not invincible."

"That's right."

Sui Ling came to a conclusion softly, but Ersha didn't hear it, and looked at the girl with big doubtful eyes.

"So why did you call me here, Your Majesty the Queen."

He was very sleepy. He held a grand ceremony all night yesterday, and he didn't take a break.

"People from the Blood Hunting Alliance captured werewolves for experiments, with the intention of cultivating the most perfect killing machine."

Sui Ling is still calm and calm, as if the protagonist in the story is not her.

"Now...he is going to pin this pot on my head. As expected, your father has already received the news."

"What you said...is it true?" Elsa's voice was suspicious, and candlelight flickered in her green pupils.

"Otherwise?" Can there be falsehood?

She is the queen.

Are you free to joke with him?

"How should I believe you?" Elsa sat on the chair, Suling saw seriousness on his face for the first time.

"Believe it or not, probably tomorrow, someone will come and condemn me and let me step down."

According to the pissing nature of those old things, it may not be tomorrow, but they will start clamoring tonight.

"At that time... there will be no one to help you deal with Erlanli."

Ersha pondered for a moment, then asked with a straight face, "What do I need to do?"

"Steady your father, I will collect some evidence and send it to you. First, I will be cleared of my crime and then arrested."

Old thing, if you dare to slander her, you will be sorry for her if you catch you and unload you in no time.

"Okay." Elsa's eyes were serious, he paused and asked, "Should I leave now?"

"Well, there's not much time left." Sui Ling nodded slowly, staring at the cold, blood-stained cross on the wall.

"Okay." Ersha walked quickly, and disappeared into the room in a blink of an eye.

Sui Ling arranged for the blood clan to secretly send Ersha away.

The land of the werewolf is also separated by a piece of sea, but it can't be called very far. If you can speed up, half a day will be enough.

Sui Ling, who was leaning on the chair thinking about evidence, suddenly felt that the letter paper in her sleeve was a little hot, and she frowned slightly.

"When will your evidence be delivered?"

"A week at the latest."

Sui Ling took out the blood bag in the refrigerator, opened it to make do with it, and replied.

There was no sound when the message was sent out, as if it had been received.

Sui Ling didn't ask any more questions, and continued to lean on the sofa to let go of her thoughts.

Si Qi didn't know when he woke up, he walked barefoot to Sui Ling's side, his voice was gentle and clean: "What are you thinking?"

"How do you want to kill your father?" Sui Ling blurted out, not afraid that he would blame him.

Si Qi: "..." Is it really okay to say this in front of him?
"Do you want to kill him?" Sui Ling looked at Si Qi with her head turned and asked in a clear voice.

"If I say yes, will you think I'm cruel?" Si Qi lowered his head, his soft silver hair covering his dim eyes.

That was the first time he revealed the hidden darkness in his heart in front of Sui Ling.

"No." Sui Ling rubbed his hair, raised her eyes and looked at him, "Strigoi have no heart, they are always cold-blooded."

Si Qi was taken aback for a moment, and opened his mouth to ask, what about him?Can it also be abandoned in cold blood?
Sui Ling slightly bent her lower lip, her voice was warm and cold, "But you are different with me."

Si Qi blinked his eyes in a daze, and the starlight rippling in those water-colored eyes, he was very cute and innocent.

For a long time, he hugged Suiling, curled his lips, and smiled, "You are here, too."

(End of this chapter)