my roommate is a mermaid

Ulina went for a walk in the garden in the evening as usual, he liked flowers and everything natural and peaceful.

In other ethnic groups, if there are two princes, there must be a bloodbath, but they didn't.Although not the same mother, Ulina and Delphine get along well with their older brother.

Ulina doesn't like fighting, but that doesn't mean he's a fool, on the contrary, he's smart.

"How did His Royal Highness act as a servant?"

Roderick stood for a while and walked over to ask with a smile.He stood next to Yulina, his slightly taller body blocked part of the light, and Yulina could only see the jewel-like eyes of the other party.

"We eat and they eat, we sleep and they sleep, I don't see the difference."

Yulina put down the things in his hands and said calmly, his light-colored eyes were closer to gray when the light was weak, which was the reason why he couldn't become a king, his blood was not as pure as his brother's.

Ulina and Delphine were of mixed race, and their mother was a petite human woman, beautiful and innocent, who gave birth to the two of them at an age when she had just learned about love, and died before the love withered.

Fate favored her, and this lovely girl was still immersed in happiness at the moment of her death.Her life is gone, but the rose of love will be sweet forever.

Delphine is not a girl like her mother. Yulina is also the same. One is proud and the other is peaceful, but their behavior towards love is consistent with their mother.

"A good rebuttal."

Roderick blinked, and he picked up a rose casually. Julina just wanted to remind him that the thorns on these roses were sharp, but it was too late.

"Ah, it's bleeding."

The man looked down at the blood drops on his fingers. In his eyes, which were magnified many times compared to ordinary people, he had already seen through the blood those small holes that were almost invisible to the naked eye, and the blood was dripping.

"you can……"

Yulina took out a handkerchief, but the action of the other party made him swallow the next words.

The man raised his right hand and gently sucked his finger with the tip of his tongue. In Yulina's direction, he could see eerie white teeth.

Roderick laughed, and inserted the bright red rose into the opponent's pocket, the thorns on it were gone.

Yulina lowered his eyes, pulled out the rose and put it in the palm of his hand. His slender eyelashes moved, and finally left the rose on the white railing.

The garden fell silent, and a person came from the shadows. His pale fingers picked up the rose, and he tore off a petal and put it on the tip of his tongue.

The bitterness of the rose brings back memories.

As the wind blows, besides the cobblestones, there is a broken rose on the trail. The bright petals have turned into a wounded color, and a little bit of juice has stained the clean stones.

Yulina didn't go back to her room, but went to Delphine's.

He pushed the door open and entered. Delphine was only wearing a satin dress, her long hair was loose, and there was a beautiful curly arc to the end of her hair.

"Is there something wrong?" Delphine put down the horn comb in her hand and turned her head slightly to look at her younger brother.

Yulina walked over, picked up the other comb, and continued to take over the other's actions.

Time passed slowly, only the occasional sound of hair and combs in the air.Everything was quiet and peaceful until the woman said something softly.

"Okay."

"Do you love him? Sister." Ulina leaned on Delphine's shoulder, staring at the two people in the mirror. They didn't look alike, Delphine was cold and gorgeous, but Ulina seemed too gentle.

"Why would you ask me such a ridiculous question, Yulina. Love is not a necessity for us." Delphine raised her hand and lightly touched the fingertips of the other party. If she wanted what she wanted, she was destined to not get it , then, love does not matter.

"Then don't marry, he's not worth it, sister."

The woman smiled, stood up, held Yulina in her arms, and said softly, "I want to marry."

Yulina stopped talking, but there was a trace of sadness on his brows.

It was night, the moon was hidden in the darkness, even the stars were gone, and a person came to the bedroom of His Royal Highness the Second Prince.

The man had slender silk and bright red lips. He slowly approached the bed. When he opened the curtain, something cold pressed against his neck.

"I didn't expect you to have such a habit." Yulina said lightly.

The man turned his cheeks, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect the Second Highness to have the habit of staying up in the middle of the night."

Yulina withdrew his sharp sword. He was only wearing pajamas, a white silk robe, and stood barefoot on the carpet. His face, which always had a faint smile, looked serious now.

"If you don't want to get married, then..."

"No, of course not." Roderick approached the other party, felt that the latter stepped back half a step in horror, and said with a low smile: "I like you, what does it have to do with me marrying your sister?" What about the relationship?"

"You bastard!" Yulina swears a rare curse, and he looks very angry.

The man grabbed his hand and gently sniffed the smell of his wrist. There was blood, a fresh and warm smell.

He looked up at each other, and said softly, "You don't know how much I miss this moment."

Yulina frowned, he wanted to pull his hand back, but the strength of the other party was great.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Roderick lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "That's a pity, I'm the only one who remembers."

"What?" Yulina asked the other party, but the latter had already let go of his hand. He took a step back, pouted his lips, looked at him, and then showed a charming smile.

"I will come to you again."

After finishing speaking, the man jumped out the window and left. His movements were very agile and he didn't disturb the guards at all.

Yulina walked quickly to the window, but there was no one below, only the wind came in, and the curtains were blown up, brushing his cheeks.

The young man pursed his lips, he thought about the information given by the man, but in fact, he couldn't think of anything.

A door was gently closed without making a sound. In the secret passage, two breathing rates were different. They walked a distance quietly until a faint light came in.

"Do you know why that Roderick said that?" The voice was lowered, accompanied by helpless skin contact. To be honest, the space in the secret passage is too small.

"I don't know." He answered bluntly, and pushed open the door. Two people walked out and sat directly on the sofa.

"You know, but you don't want to tell me." Jian Jian frowned.

Sam glanced at him and said lightly: “Am I that kind of person?”

Simple: "...you are."

"Okay." The young mermaid crossed her legs, stroking the rim of the cup of black tea with her fingers, thinking carefully.

"Can't you pour me a cup too?" Jian Jian pointed to the cup of black tea made by magic.

"No."

"Asshole." Jian Jian muttered, poured himself a cup of black tea, and took a sip. For some reason, he suddenly felt sleepy, although it was already time to sleep.

Sam watched the man next to him fall down and his head fell on the cushion. He raised his hand and gently touched the pot of black tea, and the tea in it was changed immediately.

"It seems that things are getting a little bad." A voice suddenly sounded near the door, and even he himself didn't realize that someone had come in.

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