Jinmu Qingli

King watched Mu Qingli leave, turned his head and saw JoeVen not far away looking at him, the complex emotions hidden in the ice blue eyes made him unable to see clearly.

"Jin, what are you looking at?" Bess picked up the baked goods and put them on the plate, looked up and asked the king.

"Well, no, I just think these two people are a bit strange, especially Mr. Mu." There was an indescribable feeling. In those dark eyes, he saw many complicated emotions framed together, and he I can be sure that I haven't seen this boy in 200 years of my life.

"I also noticed that Mr. is not so close to Belmont. The way I look at you always makes me feel a crisis. Do you think my Duke Jin is too charming?" Bess put down the things in his hands and hugged King He raised his arms and said, his delicate little face was brimming with happiness.

"Well," King stretched out his hand to cover the sun above Beth's head, and said softly and lovingly, "It was my charm that attracted you."

JoeVen squinted at the scene in front of him, tapped his arm with his slender fingers, and the slender eyelashes of the lowered eyelids cast a shadow to cover the brewing emotions in the bottom of the eyes.

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Mu Qingli walked into this retro Baroque castle. There was no one in the hall. The heavy curtains embroidered with complicated patterns hung down, the sunlight penetrated through the gaps and sprinkled on the ground, and the royal court crystal chandelier hung down from the six-meter-high ceiling above the head. , Bright yellow lights illuminate the hall, and every authentic piece on the wall adds a touch of art to the castle hall.

At the end of the second floor on the left...

Mu Qingli murmured the route Joe Ven told him, stepped up the marble steps covered with red carpet, and felt the ingenious Baroque architecture in Europe in the seventeenth century.

The sunlight from the glass window shone in unobtrusively, and the red carpet was shining with dots of light at this time. When Mu Qingli raised his head, he saw the people on the second staircase.

"Royal..."

This man is not Yu Jinxian, the real Yu Jinxian should not be like this in this time and space.Mu Qingli looked at the man in front of him who looked like Yu Jinxian, with a knife-cut silhouette with some soft lines, a tall nose bridge, blood-red thin lips, and slightly messy curly short hair with fallen leaf yellow, bangs Slightly covering those dark Danfeng eyes, the aura on his body is very similar to that of Yu Jinxian 300 years later, but he has a more mysterious taste, a stalwart figure, wearing white royal pajamas, and slender white hands Leaning on the carved mahogany armrest, he looked at Mu Qingli who was in a daze with a lazy expression.

It's so similar!

Mu Qingli couldn't believe that there could be a man so similar to Yu Jinxian in this world, at such a young age.The sun shines through the air to coat his surroundings with a layer of gold, which looks hazy and beautiful.

"You..." JK lifted his index finger lightly, frowned slightly and thought for a while, "Mr Wood?"

Seeing the man talking to him, Mu Qingli immediately regained his composure, "Yes." Even the voice was somewhat similar, with the hoarse and lazy morning.Could it be... this man is Yu Jinxian's brother?

"Oh," JK casually walked down the steps, looking down at Mu Qingli in astonishment all the time, his voice was deep and magnetic: "Not alpha, not beta, not Omega----" until he reached Mu Qingli. He just stopped in front of him, grabbed the railing with both hands, and forced Mu Qingli to wrap himself in his arms, leaned close to Mu Qingli, and whispered, "Tell me, who are you?"

"You...I..." Mu Qingli opened his eyes wide and looked at the person approaching suddenly. There was a faint scent of lavender on his body, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment. The man with a sense of sight made Mu Qingli a little afraid.

JK lowered his head and sniffed Mu Qingli's neck, and couldn't help but sneered, "Are you still a vampire?"

Mu Qingli was stunned again. When he came here, JoeVen knew he was a vampire when he saw the black rose mark on his neck, but the man in front of him could tell by smelling him...

This man is really powerful.

"I..." Mu Qingli felt a sense of oppression that was about to suffocate in front of this man, and he felt that he would not be able to get out if this continued. "I'm sorry sir, you asked a little too much. I meant to go to the bathroom, so please step aside." Mu Qingli recovered his senses and raised his head to look straight into the man's bottomless eyes.

JK pursed his lips and stared fixedly at the pair of dark eyes, and didn't speak for a while.

"Turn left at the end of the second floor." JK let go of his hands and stood still, retracted his gaze and walked downstairs, without turning his head, said quietly.

Mu Qingli leaned on the railing, turned his head and looked down at the man who was left with a white back until he disappeared.