Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 1293 I'm Really a Vampire (35)

I don't know how long I have been waiting, but the wind has been blowing outside, and there are thunder and lightning falling over the castle.

Yun Fanfan was blown by the wind and couldn't open his eyes. What was even more uncomfortable was that it seemed like something was pressing down on him, making him unable to breathe.

The color of the roses next to it gradually faded from dark red to bright red, as if blood was flowing on it.

Yun Fanfan stretched out his fingertips and touched the petals, only to realize that it was not the same.

It actually started to ooze blood.

At the same time, in the crystal coffin in the castle, the person in the silver robe slowly sat up.

There was not a trace of blemish on her pale face, and a head of silver hair snaked down her back.

The petals covered in the coffin suddenly seemed to melt, turning into blood-like water.

The water followed the man's body and slowly integrated into it.

The moment he opened his eyes, Amos knelt down directly.

Yun Fanfan also knelt down.

After a while, she saw a silver hem appearing in front of her eyes.

She didn't look up, only heard the man say: "How long has the emperor been asleep?"

Amos raised his head and replied, "Your Majesty Sirig, you have been asleep for 17 years."

Seerig's voice sounded again: "17 years is really long enough."

Yun Fanfan slowly raised his head, and saw the other person's face.

His face is very delicate and very... familiar.

But she just can't tell, where is she familiar with.

Qiao Xinai went to work in the flower shop early in the morning. After finishing the work, he didn't ask for salary, but asked the boss for some flowers in the shop.

Afterwards, Qiao Sinai made a simple vase out of plastic bottles and put all the flowers in it.

It was still early, and he started pruning the flowers.

He actually wanted to buy a cake, but unfortunately he had already spent all his money when he bought the necklace.

Qiao Xinai vowed secretly in his heart that he must work harder.

At least, let her live well.

It's okay for him to work a few more jobs.

With such a mood, he waited from dusk till night.

He propped his face, sat by the window, and looked out.

She didn't come as early as before today, but thinking of the last banquet, she was delayed because of something, and finally came to him.

Maybe she has something to do today.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xinai felt that the time was not so difficult.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Qiao Xinai began to worry.

In ten minutes, today will be over.

She said that she would celebrate her birthday, did she forget?

Qiao Xinai stood up and began to fiddle with the flowers in the vase again.

As long as it is not twelve o'clock, there is still hope.

When the clock struck twelve o'clock, Qiao Xinai touched his frozen face.

The outside gradually became lively. He looked at the lights outside, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

She didn't come.

Qiao Xinai lowered his eyelashes and changed the water for the flowers.

After changing, someone knocked on the attic door suddenly.

Qiao Xinai opened his eyes wide and ran over there in a hurry, not even bothering to put on his shoes after they ran away.

When he opened the door, he was a little puzzled, why didn't she come out of the window like before?
The door opened, but Qiao Sinai didn't see the person he was thinking of. The woman in front of him was wearing a coquettish dress. When she saw him, she had a playful smile on her face: "Hi, sweetheart."

Almost instantly, Qiao Xinai's face sank.

(End of this chapter)