Night visit to Donora

Donora wakes up to the pungent smell of fish, which happens to be noon.

She closed her eyes, recalling the previous conversation with Bi Haiwei... So the direct murderer who killed her parents was a member of the Saxony nobles, but the real murderer behind it was Queen Elizabeth III, the current queen.No wonder Bi Haiwei has been reluctant to tell herself...

If Her Lady Queen is her enemy, she is indeed weak.And not only is she weak, she can't even see the queen... Donora sighed silently, but suddenly thought that when Bi Haiwei said she was "all right", she would go to Elizabeth I to "play" ".

The blood race can enter and leave the palace freely, because it is strong enough.Then she just needs to let Bi Haiwei transform herself into a vampire, wouldn't it be fine?After sneaking into the palace, kill the queen directly.

But the queen has no heir yet, and if she does, the country will be in panic.

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"Baby, if you don't get up and eat fish, it will get cold." Bi Haiwei kissed Donora's red | moist lips | petals, "I don't want the fish I made with my own hands to go to waste, right?"

Donora got up quickly, and sat in front of the fish after washing.

While eating fish, she looked at Bi Haiwei who was sitting on the sofa drinking tomato juice, and she suddenly became curious, "Has no human being ever doubted your identity?" Immortal, slow heartbeat, cold body, food It's human blood...

"Of course there are... but they are all dead." Bi Haiwei seemed to feel that she had told a bad joke, and bent her lips, "I have to change places every 20 years... This year is No.15. .”

"Then will you take me with you?" Donora asked after eating the fish in her mouth.

A flash of surprise flashed in Bi Haiwei's eyes, "Of course, baby. Do you want to stay here alone? Even if you are willing to stay, I am reluctant."

Donora lowered her head, "But I'm just an ordinary human being. I will grow up, grow old, and die naturally..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, "Or do you plan to transform me? Turn me into a Your kind?"

Looking at Donora's immature face, Bi Haiwei couldn't help feeling a little dazed.For some people, immortality is not a kind of privilege, but a kind of torture.And...she knows her character.The word long love has nothing to do with me.

Although she has some interest in Donora now, this interest will not last long.Just like those women she liked before... Every one of them, she left when they were at their most beautiful.

Bi Haiwei pursed her lips and smiled, "Baby, when you are transformed, you will struggle between extreme pain and joy, and the five years after being transformed will be very painful. You can't control your blood-sucking desire, you are afraid of the sun... "She seemed to think of some bad memories, and she frowned slightly.

Donora nodded, but there was no fear in her eyes, "But after being transformed into a blood race, she will become powerful and not afraid of death."

"Baby, blood races will die too." Bi Haiwei's eyes flashed a dark color, and the smile on her lips was tinged with blood.

"Then... who transformed you?" Donora looked up at Bi Haiwei.

Bi Haiwei was silent for a moment, covered her eyes with her arms and lay down on the sofa, her voice hoarse, "Well, that was really a painful memory." After she finished speaking, she didn't make another sound.

Donora looked at Bi Haiwei who was lying motionless on the sofa, and suddenly felt a little apologetic in her heart.She stepped forward and gently kissed the back of her cold hand, "I'm sorry..."

"Baby, it's nothing." Bi Haiwei raised her hand and touched her cheek, "Did you work well in the past few days when I was away?"

"Of course." Speaking of work, Donora's eyes became more serious, "I made a lot of money for you."

After eating the fish, Donora called the servants to clear the dishes.She thought it would be Moore, but she didn't expect it to be another strange servant.She looked at Bi Haiwei, "Has Moore gone out?"

Bi Haiwei nodded, "It's a little thing, I'll be back in three days."

Moore walked into Elizabeth's bedroom. It was already late at night, and she took off her coat and put on her nightgown and was about to go to bed.

Moore looked at Elizabeth's smooth back, lowered his eyes unconsciously, and said in a cold voice, "I have done what you asked me to do."

Elizabeth was startled by the sudden voice and her body trembled for a moment, but soon she regained her composure and turned around to look at Moore with a calm face, "It's Moore... Did you come here overnight? Are you tired?"

Moore didn't seem to hear Elizabeth's words, and said to himself, "Because you saved me once before, I helped you this time. We have settled the relationship, please don't come to me again. "

Elizabeth took a few steps forward and approached Moore, "Why are you so indifferent to me? I thought we were friends." Seeing Moore's expressionless face, there was a flash of emotion in her eyes, but her tone was still relaxed, "Didn't we all sit together and chat before? Why are you so indifferent to me this time?"

She rolled her eyes slightly, and asked firmly, "Did Miss Lilith find out what I asked you to do?"

Moore's face moved slightly, "The master said that he doesn't want this kind of thing to happen again. If you like the master, you can go directly to fight for it. After all, your face is still very good. But the master doesn't like to design frame, sow discord and pretend to be clever woman..."

"This is the original words of the master, I hope you will not be offended."

Elizabeth's expression remained unchanged, but she was still slandering something in her heart. A hurt look appeared on her face, "I, I have been taught to intrigue and sow right and wrong since I was a child... I'm sorry." She seemed worried, "That Did the child really misunderstand Miss Lilith? How about I send someone over to explain to her?"

Moore's eyes flickered a little, but he said in denial: "No, the young lady and the master have a very good relationship."

Elizabeth breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "I'm really sorry, but I also really love Miss Lilith." She dug out two exquisite small boxes from the dressing table, "This is what I gave to Lilith. Miss and the child’s apology gift, please pass it on for me. By the way..." She took a letter from the table, her cheeks seemed to be a little blush, "This is what I wrote to Miss Lilith ..."

Moore looked at the thing in Elizabeth's hand, and seemed to be hesitating whether to take it back.

Elizabeth bent her lips and smiled, and put the thing in Moore's hand, "Didn't Miss Lilith also say that I can take the initiative to win her over? Even if she has that child as her companion, Miss Lilith is such an excellent woman, Even if there are a few more people around, it should be right, isn't it?"

Seeing that Moore had accepted the things, Elizabeth deepened the smile on her lips.She suddenly held Moore's cold hand, "Your body temperature is so low...is it too cold?"

Moore quickly broke away from Elizabeth's hand, his face became a little colder, "Sorry, I don't like people touching me." She quickly left Elizabeth's bedroom with the things, and disappeared from Elizabeth's sight.

Elizabeth sneered, called the servant to bring warm water, and fell asleep after bathing again.

In the afternoon three days later——

Moore knelt in front of Bi Haiwei, and handed the two small wooden boxes and the letter to Bi Haiwei.

"This is an apology gift from Queen Elizabeth to you and the little lady. This letter is written to you by her." Moore recounted the conversation with Queen Elizabeth to Bi Haiwei, Bi Haiwei clicked Nodding his head, his voice was indifferent, "Well, you can go down."

Moore looked a little bitter, but this time it was all because she did something wrong, so she retreated quietly.

Donora heard the movement of the two in the study, walked out a few steps, and saw Bi Haiwei opening a letter and reading it.

"Moore is back? She just talked about Queen Elizabeth..." Her eyes fell on the two exquisite small boxes on the coffee table. She glanced at Bi Haiwei and stepped forward to open them. The two colors and styles were completely different, but Both make beautiful rings.

Donora glanced at the ring with no interest, but her eyes fell on the unfolded letter paper that Bi Haiwei was looking at with great interest.She looked at the smile in Bi Haiwei's eyes, and she was even more curious. She asked in a low voice, "What is this? A love letter from Elizabeth to you?"

Bi Haiwei glanced at Donora, "Well, the writing is pretty good." She pursed her lips and smiled, and handed the letter to Donora, "Honey, I think you can learn from her how to say sweet words... "

Donora glanced at Bi Haiwei, then looked down at the letter.Elizabeth's handwriting is very beautiful, after all... the handwriting is just like a person, and her face is also very beautiful.Donora couldn't help touching her cheeks, wondering who was more beautiful than Elizabeth?

"Dear Bi Haiwei:

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Although it was only a few days since we parted, it seemed to me that a century had passed.

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You told Moore that I can take the initiative to fight for you, does that mean I have some chances?I carefully designed a pair of rings, one for you and the other... I wear it on my finger.I've put a lot of time and care into it, and I hope you'll like it.

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Love you Elizabeth"

Donora looked at Bi Haiwei, and said coquettishly: "Is she talking sweetly? It's obviously a sword with a sweet belly." She straddled Bi Haiwei, "Or do you just like that kind of femme fatale? As long as the other party is a beauty... ...Even if you are bitten severely, are you willing?"

Donora looked at Bi Haiwei and nodded, she suddenly bit Bi Haiwei's neck fiercely, causing her body to tremble slightly.Although it was said to be a hard bite, there were only light teeth marks, and no blood came out at all.Donora snorted lightly, lightly|lick|kissed her neck, "Are you tempted|tempted by her!"

She straightened her body and met Bi Haiwei's eyes, "Is she prettier than me?" Of course she was referring to Queen Elizabeth.

Bi Haiwei pretended to be hesitant, until the "kitten" on her body was about to "explode", she slowly said: "...Compared to the face, of course the baby is the prettiest. But... You're still a little younger." She wrapped her arms around her slender waist, "Baby, grow up quickly."