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The first time Zuo Yin heard the voice, she pressed down her palms and followed the sound.

A figure appeared in the darkness, and as he approached, fragments of light shone around the palace.

Under the intertwined light and shadow, Qi Yan came from the other side of the palace.

I saw Qi Yan raised his hand slightly, and there was another blood-red stone spread out in his palm.

The stone fell to the ground without any sound.

Zuo Yin's eyes flashed.

The place where Qi Yan threw the stone was exactly what was missing in the center of the intricate pattern on the floor.

At this very moment, the missing stone was firmly embedded in it, and it fit together without a single gap.

Only then did Zuo Yin suddenly remember the way Qi Yan played with two stones in the carriage yesterday.

Look down at those floors again.

A burst of shock......

·

"You already knew?" Zuo Yin asked directly.

Qi Yan smiled, "Know what?"

Zuo Yin didn't speak, but looked down at his arm, there was a burning pain there, as if it had been burned.

I saw that the cuff was scratched at some point, and the deep red blood soaked through the fabric, dyeing it a dazzling red.

The silver hidden arrow was lying on the ground, and the arrow feathers were also stained a little red.

The arrow with a cold light has been purified.

The word "Damn" suddenly sounded, but the soft sound was full of coldness and danger, and seemed to be full of anger.

Zuo Yin looked at Qi Yan beside him, his voice was a little hoarse, "What?"

"Huh?" Qi Yan's expression was flat, under the slender and thick eyelashes, the black eyes were dark, "Go back."

This place is near the palace of the Bruhe tribe, and the inspecting guards will arrive soon, plus the hidden formation that Zuo Yin accidentally triggered just now, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

......

Returning to the palace where Cappadocia was located, Sain shook his head slightly.

He didn't expect to come back.

What was even more unexpected was that there was a formation outside the palace of the Bruhe tribe, and the hidden weapons that came out of it would be made of silver.

silver products.

Not only the werewolf clan, but also the nemesis of the vampire clan, I never thought there would be this.

I thought that as long as I succeeded this time, I would leave here.

The situation was critical at that time. If he forcibly broke through the seal, the formation there would not be able to stop him, but it might consume a lot, and it would be difficult to sneak into the palace of the Bruhe clan.

Maybe he will leave first, and maybe find the scattered clansmen later, and make plans after the newborn comes after the aconitum blooms.

A grand event for the werewolves.

Compared with the Holy Banquet held by the blood clan as long as every hundred years, their grand event is the full moon night when the aconitum blooms once every ten years.

......

"Injured?" Qi Yan asked softly.

Zuo Yin didn't reply.

A very clear and shallow laughter came from beside him, Zuo Yin looked sideways at Qi Yan.

Then I saw Qi Yan smiling with crooked eyebrows, a faint joy filled his dark eyes.

Just like the smile you have when you face Yann.

Qi Yan was laughing, Zuo Yin was indeed a werewolf.

After hearing that a werewolf was injured, he would usually choose to lick the wound alone, and then he could stand up and continue lying down.

·

"Wounds from silverware don't heal so easily."

Qi Yan said lightly, if he didn't treat him, he would just watch the small pierced wound gradually fester along the edge.

Zuo Yin's lips moved, and there was an unidentified emotion in his eyes.

This little injury is nothing to mention for him before his blood was sealed.

But now, although the wound was subtle, the burning sensation it brought spreads to the upper arm inch by inch.The intense burning pain made him frown.

But even if his blood was sealed, he wouldn't really be like an ordinary werewolf, and this injury would be fatal.

And the habits of werewolves, they will never show their injuries to others, especially men, even if they are injured, even their partners will not know.

Zuo Yin also had no interest in showing her wounds to others.

·

"It's okay." Zuo Yin hoarse his voice slightly, but started to frown as soon as he spoke.

Then he pursed his lips tightly, his expression condensed.

The voice sounded too weak.

Zuo Yin didn't want to speak again.

It doesn't fit his status as the future wolf king at all.

"Stay here."

Qi Yan glanced across Zuo Yin's pale lips, and said something softly without being annoyed by the bland conversation.

He seems to be used to Zuo Yin's cold face.

***

I remember when Yann was younger, he was just sent to him by the third elder.

The little boy had a gloomy face all day long, and he didn't respond to his words.

It wasn't until he became familiar with him that Yann gradually began to reveal his true temperament to him, which was a cheerful and lively personality.

Qi Yan also saw Bai Xun's white cat, and at first he didn't get close to him, but after getting acquainted with him gradually.

Sometimes she will show her belly with him, which is a sign of intimacy.

It's just that the life of cats in the human world is too short in the eyes of their immortal blood.

After the white cat, Bai Xun never raised it again.

Zuo Yin has the animal nature of a werewolf in his bones, and it is his instinct to be unruly.

·

When Qi Yan walked to the main hall, he saw a few people sitting around.

"Master Qi Yan!" Yann was the first to discover him.

The moment he saw Qi Yan, Yann's eyes lit up.

With his sound, other people in the hall quickly looked over.

The corners of Qi Yan's lips curved slightly.

"Your Highness/My Excellency."

Bai Xun was still sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a light blue gown with green bamboo embroidered on the hem.

This is what he likes to wear all the time, and it looks a bit out of the ordinary among them.

Under the silver mask, a pair of soft eyes.

Yann was standing next to him.

Bai Xun has the temperament of an adult, and he likes it very much.

"My lord, Gabriel hasn't seen you for a long time!" Gabriel's voice at this moment lost all the charming posture in front of other blood races, and he was full of delicate and girlish air, and he winked at Qi Yan.

Just looking at the expression on her face, it really fits.

It's just that the overly hot dress doesn't look so similar.

Qi Yan nodded to them.

·

Finally, he looked at Fei Rui who had been arranged by him to come with the rest of the Cappadocia members.

The latter is still a gentleman and polite, standing upright.

"Fairui." Qi Yan called to stop him.

As the perfect steward of Cappadocia, you can find medicine to treat silver burns from him.

Ferry didn't ask much, and gave it directly.

"What did your lord tell you to do?" Gabriel saw that Qi Yan called Ferry out alone, and asked after someone came in.

Ferry glanced at him.

Gabriel knew that there was nothing to ask, so he didn't bother himself.

Bai Xun turned to the gate of the palace, and looked away after only one glance.

Yann wasn't that curious at the meeting, Ferry was always meticulous in his work, and trying to find out something from him was as difficult as going to heaven.

......

When Qi Yan came back, Zuo Yin sat on the edge of the bed, still maintaining the sitting position when he left.

"You apply the medicine yourself?" Qi Yan threw the small emerald green bottle over.

Whether it is a werewolf or a vampire burned by a silver tool, their innate self-healing ability has no effect on it.

Zuo Yin's left hand was still agile, and he reached out to catch it, and the small bottle landed in his palm.

The body of the bottle is icy cold, without a trace of temperature.

Zuo Yin raised his eyes to look at Qi Yan.

This person is a vampire and has no temperature on his body.

The blood of the blood race should also be cold.

Qi Yan received Zuo Yin's gaze and stood sideways.

Stagger with him, don't look at his wound.

The fine silver light flashed away, and Zuo Yin looked up, only to find that Qi Yan was wearing a silver cross earring on the earlobe, with a little red light shining in the middle.

Like soaked in blood.

Zuo Yin stared at the green vial in his hand.

After a while, he closed his eyes.

"Thanks..." he whispered.

The words are clear to the ears.

"Owner."