Spotted by the hero's villain's mother

Ju Yao got up with a black circle on her head, she was refreshed after washing up, so she went to the study first.

The beauty is indeed there.

Ju Yao walked quickly to the desk, she sat on the small stool that she moved next to the beauty yesterday before taking it away.

The beauty was not reading a book today, a sheepskin map half the size of the table was spread out on the table.

The map had already turned yellow and faded, and most of the painted content could not be seen clearly.

"Is this the blood race domain?" Ju Yao guessed from the outline.

"Yes." Leng Si noticed that there were traces of circles on the map.

She squinted her eyes slightly, all of them are important bases in the fields of various blood races.

The geographical divisions on this map are very different from those of today. This is a map from 1000 years ago under the leadership of Prince Dempsey.

Lance rolled up the sheepskin map, tied it up and inserted it into a thick long pen holder.

She began to observe the little humans who got up earlier than usual.

There are sudden dark circles under the eyes, an extra layer of eyelids, and the eyes are not focused.

Didn't sleep well?

Words of this concern could not have come from Prince Lengs.

"What do you want to do when you get up early?" Leng Si lowered his head and cleaned up the items on the table.

Ju Yao was bored, "This is a complicated story, I had a nightmare."

Leng Si turned his head to look at Ju Yao, who was calm and bored, who didn't look like he was having a nightmare at all.

Ju Yao also spoke comfortably: "Well, based on the content of the dream, this can be called a nightmare. But if based on my mood and reaction in the dream, this seems to be just an ordinary dream. "

Leng Si intuitively felt that Ju Yao would not say good things.

It is [-]% related to the beauty that Ju Yao mentioned.

Ju Yao faintly caught a trace of disdain in Leng Si's eyes.

"I was in a dream. I dreamed that a powerful blood clan wanted to kill me."

'The little human finally realizes that his words can lead to disaster. Lance didn't take this dream seriously. For anyone, it could indeed be called a nightmare. For this nonsense, playful human being, it will happen sooner or later.

Ju Yao continued to hold her heart, "In the dream, I was so scared that I yelled for help."

'This dream is illogical. People who are bothered should first observe whether the other party is a beauty and whether there is a possibility of becoming a beauty. '

Ju Yao found that the other party's disdain had deepened.

She quickly put down her hands, she couldn't show such timidity, and saved her personal image in time: "Then I calm down and die calmly."

'How self-deceiving it is to interpret the helplessness of the status quo as calmness. Leng Si discovered the illogical part of the dream again—this human being must have endless words of hatred before he dies.

"At this moment, someone fell from the sky and rescued me." Ju Yao was a little excited when she said this, like a girl who fell in love, or like the throbbing of a spring heart.

Leng Si felt that this was particularly an eyesore. Now is not the season of estrus, no, any season is not a reason for low self-control.

Ju Yao felt that the other party's eyes were close to contempt. Could it be that the beauty didn't want to hear the story of her dream?

"Don't you wonder who saved me?"

'Atala's fighting power is strong, but Atala can't save people, he can only attack. As for the other guys, they can only be strong compared to small humans, but they can't be called capable of fighting against powerful blood races. '

Leng Si said lightly: "I'm even more curious about why you were hunted down by a powerful blood clan."

Ju Yao clapped her hands, "This question is the key to the dream."

She got up excitedly, walked back and forth by the desk, chattering endlessly, hearing that Lance just wanted to drive this human out.

"Why did you kill me? This was only revealed later in the dream, please listen to me continue... I didn't pay attention to the person who rescued me. After I found out that someone was coming to rescue me, I ran away without stopping."

' So are the little humans in the dream. '

Ju Yao showed an expression of fear or intoxication, "I didn't run far, and a wave of beauties appeared... Uh, you can close your eyes, don't worry, you didn't appear in my dream. "

'Shameless human being. '

"They yelled at me for being a heartless person and dying well. They wanted to besiege me from all directions. I was so scared that I could only run towards the blood clan who wanted to kill me, and shouted for help."

Lance thinks this dream is not a nightmare, but a prophetic dream.

"Then the powerful blood clan sent you to hell?" Leng Si asked ruthlessly, his tone was not a question, but a statement.

Ju Yao shook her head, "You are too naive, the dream should be outrageous and ups and downs."

She parted her hair embarrassingly, "Then, the vampire who wanted to kill me saved me. It turned out that she killed me because she couldn't love me."

Leng Si believed that this blood clan insulted the blood clan's identity and should be executed by burning at the stake.

"Where is the guy who saved you?"

Ju Yao thought for a while, "I don't remember, I didn't pay much attention."

"Why do you think this is a nightmare?" Leng Si lightly raised his red lips, showing a rare sneer.

For this philandering human being, it is simply a dream.

"Because I lost a group of beauties." Just as Ju Yao sighed, an electric current seemed to rush through her spine, making her tremble, and the eyes of the beauties in front of her were enough to send her to the west.

"Actually, there was another part of the dream. The person who saved me... should be a vampire. She cursed 'ungrateful little human' and then killed the vampire who was going to kill me." Ju Yao regretted, "I was in the dream. Lost completely."

The frost on Leng Si's face gradually melted.

What a dream, with a happy ending.

"He Jin, do you have any dreams? Do your blood races have dreams?" Ju Yao asked curiously after she finished telling her outrageous dreams.

"No." Leng Si couldn't remember her dream, she wouldn't remember the dream when she was asleep.

Ju Yao chattered a bunch of miscellaneous words again, "Do you really want to stay here forever?"

you.

'The little human who couldn't bear it finally had to choose to leave. '

Leng Si put the pen into the pen holder, and said coldly, "Yes."

Ju Yao let out a groan.

Leng Si paused for a moment, looked at the pen container engraved with flower patterns expressionlessly, and turned the side with roses to face himself.

·

Naturally, it is impossible for Lengs to stay in Christophe all his life.

In the afternoon, she received the latest message from Atala.

The patriarch of an old aristocratic family in Frost secretly contacted Ander and was captured by Xiu Rui's men on the spot.

The old Ford family has a high position in Frost. Except for the Frost family, no family can compete with it. Lengs needs to deal with it himself.

It takes at least one day.

Leng Si came to the kitchen before dinner and told Juyao, "Don't look for me in the master bedroom for a day."

Ju Yao's hand that was cooking the noodles paused, and cast doubtful eyes over it.

Leng Si, who was about to leave, added, "You can leave Christophe."

When Lengs arrived at the prince's palace, Atala had already arrived first.

The Prince's Palace is different from Lance's private residence. It is located in the heart of Frost, surrounded by the old noble families of Frost.

"The reaction from Ender's side."

Atala reported: "Ander is currently attending the dinner, and has not made any statement or reaction to this matter."

There is also the mood to attend the dinner party, it seems that he has extra confidence in himself, or he believes that there is no evidence to point to him.

"My lord, what should the Ford family do?"

The old aristocrats are deeply rooted in Frost, and their influence spreads over a wide range. If they are uprooted, it will shake the entire Frost.

However, if only the patriarch and the mastermind are dealt with, it is equivalent to not punishing the Ford family. The old Ford is already old, and he may fall into a permanent sleep in another 100 years or less.

What's more, the Ford family is ambitious and needs to be suppressed and weakened.

"Deal with Old Ford and the blood clan he participated in according to the law, and include Old Ford's eldest son among the traitors. Atala, you are secretly supporting Old Ford's second son to take the throne, and let Xiu Rui secretly support Old Ford's younger brother."

Atala nodded, "Yes."

In times of crisis, the old Ford family will be more united than before, and stabilize the position of the Ford family so that other families will not catch up.

Lord Lengsi wants to prevent the old Ford family from gathering their forces to the outside world and let them fall into civil strife.

Old Ford's second son and younger brother, as the second and third heirs, have long coveted the position of patriarch.

Atala noticed that Leng Si's expression was a little dignified, his snow-white skin was impersonal, and his indifferent eyes fell on the night outside the window.

It seems that this matter is more difficult than imagined.

"Master Leng Si, Xiu Rui has made sufficient preparations." Atala said.

"If these things can't be done well, then there is no need for Xiu Rui to exist."

Atala didn't know how to respond.

"Atala, when will the Snow Theater hold a classical music concert?"

Atala was slightly startled, "I don't know about that."

She has no interest in music.

Atala noticed that Lord Lengsi's eyes on her had been reduced to that of Caroline.

"I'll ask my subordinates to investigate immediately."

·

Ju Yao, who had finished dinner alone, suddenly shuddered, feeling that the castle was quite eerie and strange.

Feeling that the beauty is not there, at least temporarily unable to contact the beauty, Juyao's psychological reaction to Christophe is almost the same as the first night.

Ju Yao hurried back to the bedroom.

After calming down, my heart was still restless, and there was always a sound of metal collisions playing in my mind.

The beauty is not like being imprisoned in Christophe. If the one in the basement is the legendary beauty imprisoned by Lengs, then who is He Jin?

Ju Yao couldn't sleep last night, just thinking about this terrible question.

I finally fell asleep this morning, and my whole body seemed to have fallen into a bottomless pit, falling into a deep dream.

There was no smell of blood in the dream, and there was only a dazzling scarlet in her eyes. When the dream ended, a voice that seemed indifferent and gentle rang in her ears.

The whole dream time is very short, and the scene changes quickly. Generally speaking, Ju Yao is not afraid. On the contrary, he enjoys the visual feast of the many beauties appearing in the dream.

Only the last scene of the dream forced her to open her eyes urgently.

But at this time, the longing and worry for the truth made Juyao walk out of the room again.

The basement is hidden behind a huge floor-to-ceiling painting on the first floor staircase.

Ju Yao pressed heavily on the frame of the classical oil painting, as if pushing open a revolving door, and a staircase appeared in front of him.

The lights outside were submerged in the long stairs, and Juyao lit a small oil lamp to illuminate the way ahead.The temperature did not decrease gradually, but dropped suddenly, and goosebumps ran out from under the cotton clothes.

When you come to the flat ground, go straight to the wine cellar.

Ju Yao walked to the left first, and found the bathroom inside.She turned around and walked cautiously in one final direction.Indistinctly, she smelled a faint smell of blood, a faint breath, the breath of blood.

When walking, the candle shadow flickered, and the shadow was reflected on the floor, as if the road was shaking.

Juyao held her breath and saw the metal cell ahead.

"Is there... a blood race?"

Her heart was beating fast, as if it was about to burst.

The sound of iron chains colliding and rubbing broke into the ears.

In the dark cell, the candlelight seemed weak, but it was enough for Ju Yao to see the appearance of the people inside.

It was a young female blood clan, she didn't look like she was handcuffed and fettered in shackles as imagined, she leaned against the wall, her arms were wrapped around her knees, her blond hair was messy, her pale face was half covered, and she was like the usual neat blood clan nobles. do not match.

She was dying, as if she would die at any moment.

"Hello?" Ju Yao called softly, louder seemed to scare the people inside to death.

The door of the cell was not closed, but with a light push from Ju Yao, the door opened easily.