Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Meg watched outside for a long time. Mu Qing never came out of Hua Ling's room. They might not come out until... ahem, maybe before dawn.

Meg once again confirmed her suspicions.

Hua Ling should be the nine-tailed fox.

While thinking about the plan in his mind, he turned around and prepared to leave.

He was caught off guard and bumped into the black shadow behind him.

Omg!

Scared to death!

Why are you standing behind others like this? Like a ghost!

Meg covered her mouth to swallow the exclamation that rose up in her throat.

Xia He didn't look at him, with a pale face and beautiful dark eyes, he looked away from the door of Hua Ling's room lonely.

Meg put down her hands, straightened her white robe, and returned to her usual gentle and elegant appearance. She looked back and whispered, "Don't be sad. What's the point of being a blood bag? Since His Highness likes him, he won't be there for a year." We can definitely leave the castle and we can go home. Thinking about it this way, it’s a good thing, right?”

Xia He looked at Meg quietly. After a few seconds, he nodded and turned back silently.

Meg looked at his back, shook her head and sighed, her eyes full of pity.

He is also a poor man.

Mu Qing, Mu Qing, I didn’t expect you to be a scumbag!

I really look down on you!

Meg was already sure in her heart that the nine-tailed fox was Hua Ling. The confusion was cleared up in her heart, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

He stretched, yawned, and went back to his room to sleep.

He just left.

Mu Qing walked out of the room.

Mari lowered her head respectfully, "Your Highness."

Behind the half-open door, the moonlight spread all over the floor like water. The boy lay on the ground in pain, covering his throat with one hand. He didn't know whether it was pain or itching. His nails scratched his neck and there were blood marks everywhere.

There were blue veins on his forehead, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. The eyes were bloodshot, which was very scary.

"Help, help..."

As soon as he reported Xia He's list to the temple and brought him to the Blood Clan's territory, he never thought about letting him go back alive.

Xia He was a noble man and would definitely not want to succumb to the vampires. Even if he could tolerate it for a while, he would not be able to endure it for a whole year. Sooner or later, he would confront the vampires, and then death would be waiting for him.

Just in case, he also made second-hand preparations.

This poison was specially prepared for Xia He and there was no antidote.

Hua Ling's heart was filled with despair, a painful roaring sound came from his throat, and his internal organs seemed to be torn apart.

The pain was unbearable.

His body was shaking uncontrollably in pain, and then quickly became quiet.

A pair of black eyes widened, silent and dead.

Mu Qing looked indifferent, "Handle it, don't let him spread it."

That idiot who came from nowhere seemed to be testing something.

The existence of a shield is very necessary.

"Yes."

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Mu Qing returned to the top floor and lay down in the coffin.

The boy's back was turned to her, his long eyelashes were gently closed, his breathing was slow, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Mu Qing's slender white fingers clasped his waist, hugged him from behind, rubbed her cheek against his soft hair, and looked quietly into the darkness.

For a long time, I saw that he seemed ready to pretend to sleep like this.

Mu Qing couldn't help but said: "If you can't sleep, don't sleep. You've slept long enough during the day."

Xia He was late for the evening banquet because he was too tired last night and slept longer during the day.

Xia He slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his beautiful lips pursed slightly, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he turned around in Mu Qing's arms.

Looking at the pale and beautiful face of His Highness the Blood Tribe in front of him, his lips were so red that they seemed to be bleeding, adding a bit of enchantment to the whole face, making it even more bewitching.

The image of Ma Rui guarding the door of Hua Ling's room flashed in Xia He's mind, and she stayed in Hua Ling's room for a long time without coming out, and a small pain arose in her heart.

He took a deep breath, his long eyelashes covering the emotions in his eyes, and his voice was as soft as before, "Your Highness, I want to leave the castle early."

Mu Qing's heart moved. Although she didn't know the reason yet, her voice was already a little cooler, "Why?"

Xia He: "I don't worry about my mother being alone at home. I want to go back and see her."

Mu Qing obviously relaxed a little when he heard this, but there was also a hint of deep displeasure in his beautiful eyes.

Mother……

They are also close relatives who are related by blood.

Mu Qing did not answer his question, but lowered her head slightly, and pressed her cold lips gently against his neck. The sharp fangs were exposed from her lips, piercing the blood vessel through the fair skin.

"Do you want to become a vampire?"

Xia He's pupils shrank, his body became slightly stiff, and he pursed his lips and did not answer.

There was silence in the air again.

Mu Qing was even more unhappy, and his silence was already a kind of rejection.

The fangs suddenly pierced his neck.

Xia He murmured hastily, and his body collapsed in her arms. He raised his head, and his snow-white neck showed graceful and fragile lines. The noble vampire buried his head in his neck, sucking the blood gracefully and slowly.

His blood was rapidly draining, and his body felt weak. However, he did not feel uncomfortable because of it. On the contrary, the overwhelming pleasure made him unable to resist. His body trembled uncontrollably, and a sweet moan almost overflowed from his throat. .

Xia He could only bite his lip tightly, his face was crimson, his eyes were filled with tears, and he weakly held her shoulders.

After a long time, Mu Song left him alone.

The boy's furry head rested on her shoulder, his eyes half-closed, his beautiful pupils dull and absent-minded.

Mu Qing's slender white palms gently stroked his head and said slowly: "Since you want to go back and have a look, there is no need to say anything about leaving. I allow you to leave for two days, but you must come back quickly."

Xia He became more awake and pursed his lips in silence.

What he actually wants is to leave here completely and return to his previous life.

Let him see clearly tonight that the Vampires are indeed a cruel and ruthless race, and they are only sentimental because they are ruthless.

He is just her blood servant, not her lover.

It can never be her only one.

The existence of Hua Ling and Meg has been proven.

Fortunately, he was sober enough to restrain himself from falling into the trap from the beginning.

But why...

Why does your heart hurt so much?

Xia He closed his eyes little by little and fell into a deep sleep uncontrollably. The crystal tears from the corners of his eyes flowed through his temples and disappeared into the black hair on his temples.