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"Prince, you shouldn't be here." Simmons persuaded earnestly, "This place is not suitable for you."

An He said, "You can stay, why can't I?"

"I know, I won't put myself in a blood prison again."

No matter when, An He always has a way to make Simmons obey his will, not to use force to oppress him, but to convince Simmons with sincerity and sour warmth in his heart.

Simmons has never regained the real sense of seeing the prince. He feels as if he is falling into the clouds, like a dream that he does not want to wake up. Now he finally has the real sense, and lowers his head to wipe away the remaining blood rain on his face.

"The environment of the blood prison is too bad, please move." Simmons invited, "I have kept the courtyard where you used to live before becoming a prince. Some flowers are still blooming inside. Would you like to go and have a look?"

"Yes." An He readily agreed.

When An He was still under the command of the Duke of Cloris, his official residence was in the dukedom.

At that time, there was no prince who ruled all the blood clans. The highest status was the duke, including the Duke of Cloris. The Duke fought openly and secretly.

An He lives in the closest location to the Duke's Castle, and it's obvious that Duke Cloris attaches great importance to him, but An He doesn't like the environment there very much, and he plans to overthrow Duke Cloris, so there are some things to bear Cloris' eyes and ears are done in private, so An He bought a small courtyard away from the center of the blood race battle, planting flowers and plants to relax the mood, and it is also convenient to contact his own forces, and have a place to discuss with his own people.

The small courtyard is located in a remote area, far away from Blood Moon Castle, but it is not an obstacle to An He and Simmons.

Simmons took care of the courtyard very well. An He opened the door and entered, and was surrounded by lush green plants. His mood was indeed better than that in the blood prison before, and a faint nostalgia welled up in his heart.

There are two houses next to each other in the courtyard, which is full of life. It can be seen that after An He left, Simmons often lived here, and there was a watering can full of clean water next to the flowerpot.

Noticing the extraordinarily bright flowers, An He said unexpectedly: "Is it the place where the elves were born? She hasn't moved the flowers yet?"

"She doesn't plan to move away." Simmons smiled. "She said this is where she was born."

"This flower bush can be regarded as her body. If it is transplanted to the elves, the flowers will grow better." An He disagreed, "She stays in the elves and is far away from the body, which is not good for her, but has many benefits. Trouble, and inconvenience to her life."

"This is her wish." Simmons said with gentle eyes, "She has always believed in you, Prince."

An He was slightly taken aback.

"The elf will come back to look at it occasionally, because of her, this flower bush is always in bloom." Simmons said, "She has her own name, Xiaocai, because you used to like the color of this flower bush .”

An He's eyes fell on the flowers.

This courtyard is one of the few well-lit places in the blood clan's territory, and An He chose to buy it for this reason.Different from the magnificent and mysterious plants in Blood Moon Castle, An He planted some more common green plants here. The flowers grew best at that time. It seemed that he wanted to respond to An He's expectations, and An He also gave it more attention. However, the birth of an elf was indeed beyond An He's expectations.

At this time, the flowers are bathed in the sun, like a rainbow falling on the ground.

"The name suits her very well," An He said.

At the same moment, the elves.

Dozens of elves lined up neatly around the tree of life, closed their eyes, and sang beautiful songs.Their wings sprinkled a little bit of glittering fluorescent powder, and flowed into the tree of life along with the singing, but it seemed that there was no response from the tree of life.The tree of life with a few yellow leaves on its branches stood quietly in place.

At the end of a song, the elves started talking worriedly.

"The cure is getting worse."

"The Tree of Life did not respond to us at all today."

"Why is this happening? If the tree of life continues to weaken, what should we do?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's impossible for the mother tree to have an accident!"

"The mother tree has stood here since the existence of the elves. I can't imagine that she will fall..."

No matter how frightened the elves were, there was nothing they could do. After walking around the tree of life for a while, they all left in a low mood.

Xiao Cai still stayed where she was, and the sunlight refracted different colors on the butterfly-like translucent wings behind her.

"It would be great if the prince is still here." Xiao Cai lowered her head, "Maybe he has a solution."

The grass elves who passed by her were shocked when they heard this sentence, they quickly flapped their wings and said in a low voice: "Xiao Cai, what are you talking about? If you don't mention the grievances between the prince and our elves, how could the blood race have the healing tree of life?" Methods?"

"Half the prince is an elf." Xiao Cai seriously corrected, "He is the son of Her Highness Delia, Her Highness was chosen by the Tree of Life, and has a connection with the Tree of Life, His Majesty Isaiah's healing effect on the Tree of Life is also better than other people. The elves are better, and the princes who are connected with their blood probably have something special about the tree of life."

When Isaiah brought Xiaocai back to the elves, no one knew her connection with the blood prince, they only thought she was a wild elf outside.

In order for Xiaocai to get along well with her kind and not be rejected, Isaiah deliberately concealed this matter.

"Why did you hide it? Is it because the master who bred me is a hybrid?" Xiao Cai was not convinced at the time, "The master is very gentle, I like him, and I want to show him off to others of the same kind."

Isaiah murmured, "Gentle?"

"Yeah, I can feel it when he takes care of the flowers and plants." Xiao Cai took it for granted, "You can't discriminate against him just because of his blood, it depends on his inner self."

Isaiah said: "He is kinder to flowers and plants than to elves."

Xiao Cai was stunned: "What? I don't quite understand." She raised her head and glanced at Isaiah, then quickly withdrew her gaze, pointed two fingers, "I want to be honest, Your Royal Highness, the master treats you a little Fierce, but it seems that you murdered his companion first? You also took up a weapon."

"It's not that simple." Isaiah closed his eyes with complicated emotions, "Don't tell me about your relationship with him, you will know the reason later, and I won't harm you."

Then, Xiao Cai found out about An He's killing of the elders of the elf clan, and the initially constructed outlook on life was on the verge of crumbling.

She subconsciously asked, "Is Elf Elder a villain?"

The other elves looked at her strangely.

When the vampires killed the elves, the first reaction of all races would be that the vampires were at fault, because the vampires did all kinds of evil, while the elves were pure and kind.But Xiaocai felt that there was something wrong with Elf Elder, and made it clear that she favored An He.

Noticing the change in the eyes of the same kind, Xiao Cai felt uncomfortable, thinking that she had said something wrong.

The dead elf elder was already miserable, so I shouldn't easily speculate about him in a bad direction, right?

Xiao Cai questioned many elves, and all the answers she got were consistent. The elf elder who died in An He's hands had nothing wrong with him other than being too old-fashioned and having a bad temper.

Is An He really wrong?

At that time, Xiao Cai hadn't been born very long, and she hadn't had much contact with the complicated outside world. Her world was very simple. From what she had seen and heard, it seemed an undoubted fact that the crime was on An He, but when she thought of herself When she was still a flower, she felt the warmth in An He's care. She really couldn't believe that An He was this kind of person.

With complicated feelings in her heart, Xiao Cai continued to live in the elves.

When I saw An He again, it was after he became a prince.

The blood prince wants to unify the galaxy, and there are countless races that fiercely oppose it, and the elves are one of them.

The prince came to the territory of the elves and personally suppressed the voice of resistance.

Xiao Cai hid together with the other elves, and when she heard the roar and screams outside, Xiao Cai struggled violently in her heart. She could no longer hide, so she decided to fly out of the hiding place and stand in front of the blood prince.

Compared with the last time we met a long time ago, the prince's youthful face has completely grown, his body is still thin, his skin is bloodless, sickly pale, and his unique heterochromatic pupils are emotionless, like a cold abyss.

Xiao Cai shrank a little, feeling that An He had really changed a lot, she almost didn't recognize her anymore.

"It's you." An He recognized her.

Xiao Cai plucked up her courage: "It's me!"

Seeing the tiny elf with open arms, standing in front of him without hesitation, like a martyr about to die, An He asked in puzzlement, "What are you doing?"

"You are my master. I don't want to see you continue to go wrong. It is my responsibility to help you return to the right path. Turn around! I like you before!" Xiao Cai closed her eyes and shouted.

"Kill..." After uttering this terrible word, Xiao Cai couldn't help shaking. Hearing the sound of blood splattering everywhere, Xiao Cai's whole body was cold from inside to outside. She felt that she was about to become a corpse. She trembled. Shaking Suosuo finished the rest of the sentence, "I believe you have reasons for killing the Elder Elder, we can talk slowly... If you go on like this, there is really no way to turn back."

Not knowing if it was an illusion, she heard An He laugh.

Xiao Cai's anger suddenly rose, and An He actually laughed when she personally created such a tragedy!

Could it be that he has really become a heinous and murderous blood clan?

An He asked curiously, "Where did you learn these words?"

Xiao Cai blushed, and when she learned that An He was the murderer of the Elder Elder, she didn't want to believe this fact, so she looked through the books to see if there was any other explanation for this situation.

She has read a lot of novels, and the situations in them are very complicated. Some characters with good nature are forced to kill, and some are blackened and become villains after encountering a series of tragic events.Xiao Cai thought to herself, An He is a mixed race, and he is not welcomed by both the elves and the vampires, and he has a place in the vampires only after killing the elf elders. I also know that life will not be good, right?Before she was taken away by Isaiah, she also heard from Isaiah that An He was injured. After joining the Cloris clan, he had a difficult life, and it seemed normal to turn bad.

So, what is the situation with An He?In the end, Xiao Cai couldn't come to a conclusion.

Xiao Cai can't tell, her way of speaking is learned from the story, it is a common speech technique used by the protagonist in the story to persuade her companions who go astray, she said angrily: "Don't change the subject!"

The aftermath of the battle swept towards Xiao Cai, An He reached out and grabbed her.

An elf warrior was not afraid of death, and rushed forward to attack An He with red eyes. An He looked at his eyes sideways, as if he had come up with an answer, and then he didn't see what An He was doing. The elf warrior's long sword was about to cut The moment before Zhong Anhe, his body froze suddenly, blood overflowed from the pores of his body, covering him, turning the elf warrior into a lifeless statue made of blood.

An He covered Xiao Cai's eyes, preventing her from seeing this scene.

An He took a few steps forward, spread out the palm of the elf's hand, raised her hand and placed her on the branch, letting her sit on it.

One blood sculpture after another was created, but An He's body was not stained with any blood, and his hands were as clean as ever.

Seeing blood spattered on the tree trunk, he even wiped it off with his finger.

Xiao Cai suddenly remembered what Isaiah said, that he treats flowers, plants and trees more tenderly than elves.

But An He Mingming also protected her.

Xiao Cai suddenly felt that An He had never changed.

"Goodbye." An He said.

Since then, the elf has never seen him again.

The author has something to say: Happy Children's Day!

感谢在2021-05-3116:57:17~2021-05-3123:20:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 handsome boy;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：夜雨56瓶；Nvrmore10瓶；莲子5瓶；绫嘉笙、Holm2瓶；盛宛洛、白1瓶；

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