His Royal Highness

Louis's next sentence made Chu Xique almost spit out a mouthful of water, what is the concept of a blood race being hungry?It seems that the only one who can provide "food" around here is yourself, right?

"What do you want to do?" Chu Xique stood up, "Don't you have any stock at home? Go home and eat."

"It's not as delicious as your blood." Luis smiled and approached Chu Xique. Chu Xique saw that this guy not only blatantly asked himself for "food", but also blatantly returned to his original appearance. Mo Qi was still a little shorter than herself, but now, her aura was completely different, Chu Xique instantly felt like a little white rabbit caught by a big bad wolf.

"It's not that you haven't drunk it, what are you afraid of." Louis looked at Chu Xique and smiled.

Chu Xique was speechless, he didn't realize at the time that the other party was a blood prince, okay?

"Only a little..." Chu Xique decided to maintain the last line of defense. He put down his teacup and raised the sleeve of his right wrist and stretched it out, but Louis raised his hand and pushed it away: "I am not satisfied with my wrist." Said After that, he had already bullied himself closer, Chu Xique's heart was beating wildly in an instant, and he had to almost sit on his desk.

"Tsk, what's the design of your clothes? Why are you wrapping your neck so tightly?" Louis asked, looking at Chu Xique's crusader.

Chu Xique thought that it was probably designed to prevent you vampires, but now it seemed that he couldn't help himself, so he unbuttoned his military jacket and loosened his tie.

Louis seemed to be in a good mood because of Chu Xique's cooperation, so he stretched out his hand and threw the tie on the desk, lowered his head and buried his face in Chu Xique's neck.

In an instant, a clear stabbing pain came from the neck. Chu Xique's body trembled, and he remained motionless nervously. He supported the desk with both hands and squeezed the edge of the desk tightly. It was much clearer, and the slightly messy swallowing sound echoed in my ears, Louis' body suddenly leaned forward again, with his arms resting on the sides of Chu Xique's body, Chu Xique couldn't help but move his hands back .

The cold and soft tongue licked the wound, and Chu Xique's body froze for a moment, but he felt the wound was healing. At this moment, Louis raised his head, his lips were still stained with blood, and the original golden eyes were still red, turning into Another breathtaking orange, the red gradually faded back to the original gold, at this moment the distance between their faces was only a few centimeters, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.

"Can you step aside?" Chu Xique asked.

"Oh, sorry." Louis smiled again, and took a few steps back, Chu Xique stood up straight again and straightened his clothes.

Louis smiled and licked off the blood on his lips, still wanting to say, "Do you know what blood type you are?"

"Blood type?" Chu Xique was puzzled, "When I was young, I asked my parents, and my parents said they didn't know. They wanted to go to the hospital to check, but they didn't know it. Later, I felt that knowing it didn't seem to hinder anything, so So I didn't care about it any more." Chu Xique looked at Louis, "What's wrong?"

Louis smiled: "You know, most people have four blood types, A, B, AB, O, but very few people have special blood types, or are mutated from these four blood types, among them There is a kind of N-type blood, do you know the characteristics of N-type blood?"

"What are the characteristics?" Chu Xique wondered.

"It's very delicious." Louis smiled slightly, while Chu Xique broke out in a cold sweat.

"I've drank quite a few of the most basic four kinds of blood. Basically, I can tell what blood type it is after a little taste, but I've only tasted the taste of your blood once, but because it's so delicious, I still remember it. Xin..." He looked at Chu Xique, and tapped his slender fingertips on his chin as if thinking, "I wonder if I picked up a treasure?"

Chu Xique looked at Louis with vigilant eyes: "Where... how can such a good thing happen, your thinking is too beautiful!"

"That's right." Louis smiled.

"You've been away for so long, so it doesn't matter if you don't go back?" Chu Xique asked.

"For them, it is normal for His Royal Highness to disappear, so there is no need to worry too much." Louis still had a smile on his face. He was so handsome and loved to smile, which was a double blow.

"I'm leaving get off work." Chu Xique said helplessly.

"Huh? That's it." Louis seemed to realize it, "It's a pity, then I will come to play with you next time."

"Why do you have to find me?" Chu Xique couldn't understand at all.

"Hmm," Louis said in an unintelligible voice, "do you think I'm obsessed with your blood?"

"Hey!" Chu Xique shivered, and Louis had disappeared in an instant, probably with his teleportation.

"I am back."

When Chu Xique returned home, his parents were all there. When Chu Lijun saw his son coming home, he greeted him, "Xique is back? Why is it so late today?"

"Well, there's a new recruit here. I'll show him to familiarize himself with the environment, so it's late." Chu Xique replied.

"So that's it, come and have dinner, your mother cooked noodles." Chu Lijun greeted.

"Oh? Is that so?" Chu Xique walked to the dining table, took off his coat and hung it on the back of the chair, and then sat down. Sure enough, there was a bowl of hot noodles in front of him, decorated with shrimp and vegetables, and Qin Wanxi sandwiched it again. Put two slices of meat on Chu Xique's bowl, "Eat it baby."

"Okay!" Chu Xique obediently picked up the chopsticks and started eating, and Chu Lijun said, "How old is he, he is still called a baby."

"No matter how old it is, it's a treasure." Qin Wanxi replied with a smile.

Chu Xique smiled, picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup.

"Xi Que, is everything going well today? I heard you got into a fight with the blood clan today?" Chu Lijun asked seriously.

"The few who came to pick things up have been settled, don't worry, Dad." Chu Xique replied, sticking out her tongue again, the news must have spread too fast.

"In a few days, I'm going on a business trip. It won't be long. If I'm not at home, you have to take good care of your mother." Chu Lijun pointed at Chu Xique with his chopsticks very seriously, "If you neglect, I will beat you .”

"Okay, yes, Dad." Chu Xique nodded exaggeratedly, and Chu Lijun put down his chopsticks and continued to eat noodles.

"Dad, Mom," Chu Xique then asked while holding the bowl, "What blood type am I?"

Chu Xique felt that Chu Lijun and Qin Wanxi froze at the same time, "Why do you ask this?" Qin Wanxi asked.

"Well, didn't I want to apply to join the escort team of the world's highest conference? There is such a column on the application form, I don't know, so I'm here to ask you." Chu Xique casually made a seemingly reasonable reason.

"Well... sorry baby, we don't know either." Qin Wanxi regretted.

"Yeah, I always said I would take you to investigate, but I have been too busy to have a chance." Chu Lijun said.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll go to the hospital and check it myself." Chu Xique said with a wave of his hand.

"Eat quickly baby, the noodles are going to be mushy." Qin Wanxi said with a smile, Chu Xique nodded in response, then lowered her head and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

At night, when Chu Xique finished washing and was about to go back to his room to rest, he passed by the door of his parents' bedroom. Thinking of the expressions of his parents today, he was sure that they were hiding something from him, and what was even more frightening was that he could almost guess what it was.

He is N-type blood.

A very small number of N-type blood that is extremely sweet to the blood race.

He walked to the door of his parents' room. His ability was only good for vision, and his hearing was no different from that of ordinary people, but it didn't matter if he listened to a corner.

"Li Jun, what should I do?" Qin Wanxi said anxiously, "If Xi Que knows that she has type N blood..."

"Wanxi, calm down," Chu Lijun was persuading Qin Wanxi, "he will know sooner or later, won't he? This matter can't be kept secret for long."

"It's very dangerous for him. There are too many blood clans coveting us outside." Qin Wanxi seemed to cry, "It's all my fault, it's my fault."

"Wanxi, you are not wrong. This matter is not up to you and me to decide. We have already made preparations for this before Xique was born, haven't we?" Chu Lijun stepped forward to hold Qin Wanxi's hand Hand, "Xi Que has grown up, he should be able to handle it by himself."

Qin Wanxi sighed.

"You have to trust him." Chu Lijun comforted his wife with gentle words, and embraced her in his arms.

Chu Xique stood outside the door, having difficulty breathing.

Although he had guessed it a long time ago, he could have guessed it when Louis said that his blood was especially delicious, but he missed a little bit.

What Qin Wanxi said just now was not "he", but "we".

Blood type Blood type, after all, is genetic!

In other words, his mother is also type N blood!

Chu Xique turned back to his room and closed the door. He sat on the bed and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. He raised his hand and rubbed his hair. Personally share your anxiety.

The first thing Chu Xique thought of was Louis.

With the most coveted blood of the blood clan on his body, do he still want a prince of the blood clan to talk to him with him?This is really ridiculous, and he is a prince of the blood clan, and he is just a small captain. Why does he have to come here to listen to his troubles?

But Louis had already drank his own blood, wouldn't he have tasted it?Shouldn't he be arrested and imprisoned as his exclusive ration?But why didn't he do anything?

There were countless question marks in Chu Xique's mind, so he sorted out the questions and made a few assumptions and guesses. Xindao probably stayed away from the blood clan in the future, so as not to be discovered about his secrets.

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I made up the N-type blood by myself. It is purely fictional. Please don’t believe it.