Annual World Day.

Ribbons are flying every now and then, and the ice lanterns are gorgeous.The cold green blood trees on both sides of the street burst into deep red like fireworks, adding a festive atmosphere to the vast and white capital of King Tras.

On the street corner, the blond vampire seduces the person in front of him.The blood is so handsome, and the blond hair is not bad.However, compared with young men, he is nothing but mediocrity.

The young man's eyes were bright, and his appearance was quite romantic, so he couldn't help but look twice when he came and went.

The blond blood clan lowered his voice and pretended to be concerned: "Time is running out. Stealing the king's blood is a capital crime! If you don't want to die, you have to leave here as soon as possible. Don't be afraid, as long as you give birth to the king's heir, everything is yours .Believe me, I'm doing it for your own good."

Wen Ling sneered in her heart, come on.But he smiled gratefully and flatteringly, rubbing his hands carefully, hesitating, like a black mouse caught stealing lamp oil.

Wen Ling cowardly said: "I know, I know. But..."

Seeing him cowardly and weak, Jin Mao felt contemptuous and blinded this pretty face for nothing.

Stupid and despicable human beings.Delusion to be rich and prosperous, he did not hesitate to use the trick of borrowing his son to get the position of another master of the palace.What's more, that high-ranking king doesn't care about heirs at all.This is just an excuse for them to trick Wen Ling into stealing the origin blood.

He was losing patience and urged Wen Ling: "Time is running out."

If it wasn't for the contents of Wen Ling's stomach, how could a nobleman like him demean himself and associate with low-level civilians like Wen Ling.

Wenling is the best container to breed demons.Wen Ling should thank them.Being able to be used by them is the blessing of inferior people like Wen Ling.

[idiot. ] Golden Retriever laughed inwardly.Want to be another master of the palace, is "you" worthy?

In the near future, even kings will be replaced by people!The growth of the devil will make him gradually weaken.The day the devil was born was the day when Wang Chilai died.

The corners of the golden retriever's mouth are raised upwards, and the corners of its eyes are turned downwards. The kindness released is no match for the aristocratic disdain.But the original owner couldn't see it.

Unfortunately, the soul in this body is no longer the original one, but a liar named Wen Ling who came from the earth.Wen Ling only glanced at the golden retriever, and found out the real emotion from his fixed smile - the golden retriever vampire wanted to trick him.

If he was not from another world, and he happened to have read this cheating novel, he might really be cheated to death by this old blood-sucking monster.

The dead golden retriever didn't tell him the truth, what he was pregnant with was actually the villain of the book - the little devil in the future.The palace can suppress demons, and leaving the palace will speed up the growth of demons.

Once the little devil is born, not only the protagonist in the book, the blood king, will lose all his abilities, but as his biological father, he will encounter a fate worse than death.

In the original text, but the devil's little human consciousness allowed him to spare the life of his biological father at the last moment.However, there was only one breath left.

He was half-dead and had no ability to resist, so he was taken away and became a blood-making tool for continuous blood collection.Until the day when the devil destroyed the world, he was still imprisoned in the dark dungeon, watching the blood flow from his wrist into the clear glass bottle drop by drop.

He is called the father of demons in the book.The blood of the father of the devil is on the black market, and 100ml is priced at [-] gold.On the black market, the blood of unpolluted children, boys and girls only sold for ten gold.

Wen Ling's expression remained unchanged, his heart was gloomy, he would not allow himself to suffer such a fate.

Today is World Day in the novel. According to the timeline, the demon will be born on the third day after leaving the palace.

He cannot leave the palace where demons are restrained.

To dispel this guy's suspicion, Wen Ling secretly glanced at Jin Mao and saw that he was showing signs of impatience, so he quickly went through a few scripts in his mind, and settled on a scene of a weak and crying boy who wants to turn a sparrow into a phoenix.

Golden Retriever is an arrogant person, being weak in front of him is the only way for him to get the satisfaction of being obeyed, to relax his vigilance against himself, and not to let the original owner's personality change.

Wen Ling hesitated: "But I..."

The annual World Day celebration will have plenty of tasty prey, and the golden vampire has no time to waste on this fool.The golden retriever turned his head and rolled his eyes, pinched his nose, and persuaded Wen Ling with an exaggerated tone.

"You don't want to participate in this banquet, do you? Listen to my advice, those people participated in the banquet, and the king will not take a fancy to them. You have the greatest reliance—" Golden Retriever pointed to Wen Ling's stomach suggestively, "This is The only blood of the king. As long as you have him, your identity and status are yours, and no one else can take them away. Do you want your unborn child to die here with you?"

In all fairness, Golden Retriever's words were acted out in tears, and it seemed that he really thought of Wen Ling.

It's a pity to compete with him in acting?There will be acting in this world, besides actors, there are also liars.

Since he was trafficked at the age of three, he followed the old scum (that is, human traffickers) to act as poor disabled children to trick passers-by into sympathizing and begging.During winter, March, summer and summer, I didn't ask for money, and the old scum didn't even give me a bite of leftovers.

Wen Ling burst into tears: "No, don't. I will go with my child right away!"

He lowered his head and gently stroked his belly, a strand of blue silk hanging down blocked his bright and clear eyes, he was so pitiful, like a frightened deer, his eyes were slightly red, and there were a few crystal tears in his eyes that were about to fall, which was annoying pity.

This is the easiest gesture to win sympathy that Wen Ling has studied.

A trace of doubt dissipated.The man is relieved, it seems that he is suspicious.This kind of softie who can only whine and cry is so stupid that he can't even act.

Wen Ling did not forget the original owner's obsession with the blood king, so Ai Ai added again.

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;"My lord, when I come back, can I see the king?"

The blond vampire smiled.

"Of course, as you wish." Go meet in hell.

Wrapped in a thick coat, Wen Ling disappeared into the dim lights and snowflakes flying all over the sky.When the golden retriever's sight behind him disappeared, Wen Ling stopped.

He was alone.

I can't take it any longer.Regardless of the freezing weather, he opened his clothes and exposed his protruding belly to the cold air.As soon as the skin was exposed, goose bumps immediately appeared.

Doing this kind of thing in the middle of winter, is it stupid?Passers-by couldn't understand this kind of mentally handicapped behavior, and they all looked sideways, looking at the mentally handicapped expression.

Wen Ling has a thick skin and doesn't care about the eyes of passers-by.

Through the belly, one can vaguely see the little devil's sharp claws eager to try, trying to tear open the belly and crawl out.He was only more than 100 meters away from the palace, and the growth rate of the demon was so much faster.

It hurt like hell, he was sweating profusely.Wen Ling snorted up with one paw, and slapped the little devil's evil paw back.

"Don't move around, do you hear me!" Wen Lingyin threatened fiercely, the gap between his teeth was filled with cold air, "If you move around again, both father and son will die together! If I die now, will you still be alive? "

demon:"……"

Probably because he didn't expect his biological father to suddenly become so stubborn, and the little devil was really taken aback.The sharp claws finally stopped trying to scratch the belly, retracted the claws, and retracted obediently.He can still feel threatened.If the mother's body is in the body, then he will die with the mother's body now.

No matter how powerful he is in the future, in his stomach, he is just an unformed lump of meat.

The original owner has always been tolerant and patient.No matter how painful it was, it seemed as if the whole body was torn apart, and there was no complaint.In other words, he really regarded the one in his stomach as his child.

But Wen Ling would not.

He is by no means a nice guy.

He was abducted at the age of three and begged on the street.At the age of seven, he worked as a trustee in the casino, and was pushed out to cut off the fingers of the dead ghost. At the age of 14, he danced with a fairy and was caught by the police.Others went to prison, and he was sent to a juvenile prison for education and reform.

After some transformation, Wen Ling changed her mind and found a serious job to do.First, relying on a little juggling that he had learned before, he found a job in the theater.But juggling in the 21st century was not fashionable enough, so he learned magic from others.Relying on having a pretty and handsome face, she has quite a few female fans.

Three to 23 years old.

What the church heard in the past 20 years is not naive and gentle.He only knows that people bully the weak and fear the hard.The softer you are, the more you will be bullied. If you are tough, you will be persuaded.

To deal with this kind of bad cub, you have to rely on stick education.

But people are very strange.You can be a bad person yourself, but ask the people around you to be good people.Wen Ling thought about the cub in her belly, and had already made a bunch of plans to transform the devil.

Of course, the premise is that he is born safely, and he will not die.

It is impossible to say that Wen Ling didn't think about killing this devil boy now and eliminating the villain factor of this book in advance.

Even if it grows in his stomach, the living one is just an embryo.He is not a pregnant mother, what kind of maternal love will be produced.At the very least, he is the unlucky one who likes to be a father.

But he can't, doing that will only kill two people.And no matter what, this little devil regarded himself as his father, so in the original text he didn't really bite the original owner to death.

"Cub. Listen to what your father and I say from now on! In our place, bad cubs are served with feather dusters! Do you hear me? If you hear me, call Dad to let me listen." Wen Ling's eyes flashed, jokingly said.

He was beaten when he was a child.If he can't cry while begging, the old scumbag will whip his whip at him, that's how he learns to pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic.

Little devil: "..." He, he can't do it, woo woo.

No longer playing with the little devil, Wen Ling looked at the heavy palace walls and the guards guarding the city gate, and then looked down at her own attire.Tsk tsk, ashamed, looking like running for his life.This honor, if you lift your foot in custody, you will be kicked out like a ball.

You have to get into the palace.

As far as he knew, there was a man in the novel who knew how to give birth to demons without dying.And this person is said to be hiding deep in the palace.

However, this outfit can't be mixed in.He got twenty gold from his pocket.

Yo, twenty gold!Wen Ling weighed her hands, her crow-colored eyebrows raised as if she were spreading her wings.

It was given by Jin Mao as travel expenses for Wen Ling's escape.Twenty gold is not much, but it is impossible to run farther.Golden Retriever was ready to let him die on the road from the very beginning.

How to use twenty gold to sneak into a palace that requires an invitation letter?With his body, he couldn't climb the five-meter-high city wall of the palace at all.

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In the depths of the palace, in the magnificent palace, it was as cold and quiet as an underground palace where the dead were buried.None of the servants in the palace dared to speak, or gasped for breath, perhaps alarming the king sitting on the high platform.

Her hair is as silvery as the frosty moon, and her eyes are as bright as the sun shining golden.It has a noble temperament, like a sculpture cast by an artist, and its overwhelming coercion makes people dare not take a second look.

a long time.He raised his hand to let the people below leave.

The servants slowly exited the palace, and the empty hall seemed even more empty.

However, the thick and indestructible ink color is like the darkness that erodes the day, gradually staining the head with silver frost...

He turned back into a human.

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