kiss the night

It happened at the end of summer, when Yan Zhao was already preparing for the next semester, but he was sick, and he was a little sick-it was not an ordinary illness, in fact, vampires are rarely seen by seasonal Down with the flu or something.

His illness was caused by the "fangs" in his body, and that power seemed to swell quite rapidly in a short period of time, like a virus, quickly swept through Yan Zhao's whole body.He began to feel drowsy all day long and became quite lethargic, and Yan Zhao himself heard Jenny’s feedback that when he fell asleep, he would sleepwalk from time to time, and his sleepwalking was extremely aggressive, as if he was suddenly possessed by some evil spirit Like hitting something.

When Yan Zhao first heard it, he couldn't believe it, and even thought that Jenny was joking: "How is it possible? I don't even remember what nightmare I had."

"I won't deceive you on this matter." Jenny lowered her head and opened the door in front of Yan Zhao.

What came into view was a mess, broken vases, torn feather pillows, and crushed flowers lying on the ground - this room was originally a living room, but now it is completely invisible The way it used to be.

Yan Zhao was dumbfounded.

"Is this... what I did?"

"Yes." Jenny still maintained the same look just now. Since what happened to Anna before, the maid team in the castle seems to have been purged again, and the remaining maids did not dare to speak any more. Like Ni, she bowed her head and obeyed orders.

Yan Zhao touched his chest, he actually had a premonition, about the fangs: he couldn't control this power, it was like an "alien hand", and he didn't know when it would happen.

"I want to see Laurentine," he said.

"His Royal Highness is not in the castle. He has already flown to the capital to prepare for the parliament." Gilbert did not know when he appeared at the other end of the corridor. He waved his hand to signal Jenny to step back.

"parliament?"

"The national autumn parliament is held once a year, and His Highness will participate as a member of the House of Lords." Gilbert bowed to Yan Zhao, "Your Highness also expected this situation before."

"I don't think I can control the power of 'fangs'." Yan Zhao's tone sounded flustered. This was the first time he fully realized how frightening the power in his body was. Although Laurentine once told him that the more frightening things are, the more people flock to them, but Yan Zhao cannot be comforted by such words.

"It's normal." Gilbert was thoughtful, "It's normal, sir, maybe you've also noticed the sapphire ring that His Highness Laurentine wears all year round, it's not only a symbol of a family, but more importantly , that ring can absorb the power of the ancestor, that is to say, with it, it can help His Highness control the excessive power in his body."

"Then..." Yan Zhao hesitated, "What do you mean by telling me that the ring can help me?"

"No." Gilbert shook his head, "Actually, pure-blooded vampires attach more importance to their families than humans. For example, every family should have its own sacred object that can carry power. Once chosen by the ancestor, then this artifact will come in handy."

Yan Zhao fell into a long silence after hearing Gilbert's words.

Of course he understood what Gilbert wanted to say, which meant that if Yan Zhao wanted to restrain the strength in his body, then he should at least go back to China to find his biological parents.

This is a topic that Yan Zhao has been unwilling to face. He has to admit that sometimes he is like an ostrich with his head buried in the sand, content with the status quo, and unwilling to think too much about more things, especially those full of unknowns. That—are his biological parents still around?Did they welcome their arrival?What was the secret behind handing him over to the Si family back then?

For Yanzhao, the memories of his biological parents are only in the initial fragments in his mind, so these emotions can only be called curiosity most of the time... After all, you can't expect a person who has never seen his parents since he was a child to be with them. There is no affection at all.

Bloodline, to some extent, is the only connection he has with his parents.

Yan Zhao and Laurentine talked on the phone several times, and the prince always sounded very busy, of course, in fact, he was too: with the approach of the autumn parliament, the local TV station also began to broadcast related news columns, several times Yan Zhao sat on the TV Laurentine was seen in front of the plane.

The vampire prince stood in front of the camera in the most serious suit, talking about his views on the taxation of the new season. With gold-rimmed eyes and long hair tied neatly behind his back, he looked like an ordinary Politician, though -- his looks aside.

The media has always known how to chase hot spots. Those serious news reporters will also play some tricks of "creating topics" at this time. They will focus on the handsome duke, and soon there will be interview shows coming to invite Laurentine went to visit.

The host on the screen took out an old black and white photo, presented it in front of Laurentine, and smiled with narrowed eyes: "Oh, Mr. Duke, you don't know that we found it in the photo library in Taiwan. Such a photo, according to the time calculation, he should be your grandfather... This is exactly the same as our Mr. Duke."

Laurentine looked at the young man in the photo who looked exactly like himself with a half-smile, wearing a military uniform from the last century, and said with a black humor: "Really, I thought you would think this is me."

The host laughed loudly: "Hahaha, your joke is really humorous. If he is really you, he should set the world record for the longest life."

Laurentine also smiled at the camera, with the smile that Yan Zhao was most familiar with on the corner of his mouth, with the cunning that would be revealed when the prank was successful.

Yan Zhao, who was sitting in front of the TV, couldn't help smiling, but Elena let out a loud "tsk" sound, rather disdainful: "Look, maybe he also talked to newspaper reporters hundreds of years ago. I said the same thing... Zhao, I really don't understand why you fell in love with such a scheming man."

Yan Zhao blushed when she said that, and sat upright: "No, that's not the case."

"Admit it, you just like him." Elena raised her small face, and looked at Yan Zhao with her big eyes, "How far have you guys achieved?"

"Nothing!" Yan Zhao said, his eyes quickly glanced at the TV, but saw that a certain milk powder advertisement had been cut on it, and inadvertent disappointment crossed Yan Zhao's face—he was really very happy now. Want to meet Laurentine, that prince always seems to be perfect, he will help Yan Zhao find an answer to solve the "fang" problem.

Coming back soon.

Yan Zhao marked the day when the parliament was held with a red circle on the calendar.

However, when that day came, everything did not go as expected, and the special news that night was suddenly cut off urgently. With the keen ear of the vampire heard a word - explosion.

"Interlude a news bulletin. According to the latest report sent back by our reporter, a strong explosion occurred in the parliament building just now. Due to the interruption of the signal, we have not been able to contact the reporter himself. However, according to the last picture sent back, the raging explosion The raging fire engulfed the entire building in a short period of time... We don't know the specific casualties yet, and I would like to remind citizens of the capital again not to go out..."

Yan Zhao suddenly stood up from the sofa.

He couldn't describe in words how he felt when he saw this news. In the past hour, the live broadcast had shown Laurentine a side view, so why did it suddenly explode?Was it a pure accident or a premeditated attack?

At this moment, Yan Zhao only felt cold all over his body. He didn't know how deep his feelings for Laurentine were, but he had to admit that at that moment he couldn't think of anything except Laurentine.

"Gilbert!" he screamed.