Private pet of the reborn Duke

After sixteen blood moons rose and set, Ming Ye finally woke up.His pale face has become like rice paper dyed with light blue paint, with a faint lifelessness.

Lilith was the first to notice him waking up.then……

"Lilith... Who helped me change my clothes?" When the weak voice sounded like a whisper, she was still lying on the edge of the bed crying sadly, she didn't care at all.

Not long after the second sound, the voice was obviously a little louder: "Lilith, my white shirt is ruined, it's very disgraceful."

But she still didn't react, sobbing to herself.

It seemed that the person on the bed was getting annoyed. He raised his hand and threw a spark, which burned Lilith's hair: "Your Majesty, must this be the way you know I'm calling you?" Ignition gas.

But what followed was a series of heart-piercing giant coughs.

No matter how much Lilith was immersed in her own sadness this time, she finally came to her senses.She didn't care about the sparks on her head at all, and quickly grabbed Ming Ye: "You, are you awake?"

Ming? Ye Zheng was so coughing that he couldn't speak. The wound on the top of his heart had opened again, and blood was gurgling. At this moment, being pulled by Lilith, he couldn't even cough smoothly.

Lilith was terrified, and shouted: "Ritter! Come on, Ming? Ye..."

Following the sound of something knocking down, Ritter came in with a gust of wind, knelt on the bedside more excitedly than Lilith and shouted: "Master! Master! How are you doing?"

Ming Ye coughed, trying to make himself ignore these two idiots, and tried his best to calm himself down, but he still couldn't help but slander: "If I hadn't made up my mind, just your pretending would be enough to make me feel uncomfortable." The blood race is extinct."

After a while, Ming Ye finally lay down and didn't need to move anymore.But he couldn't talk again—too tired.

Fortunately, Ritter was not stupid this time, he quickly stretched out his hand: "Master, suck my blood!"

It's a pity, Ming Ye shook his head, and said in a low voice: "I, promise, his matter, finally, there is a chance, to do it. Now, I promise, you, the matter, also, can, make an explanation gone."

After talking for a while, he seemed to feel better, and continued: "Ritter," he looked at Lilith with a smile on his lips, "She likes you, doesn't she?"

The two of them didn't expect that the first thing Ming Ye said when he woke up was this!

"Master, I..."

"Ming? Ye, you..."

The two spoke in unison, but they didn't know what to say, so they stopped talking for a moment in embarrassment.

The smile on the corner of Ming Ye's mouth widened. He lay on the bed, looked at the two with his blue eyes, and continued after a while: "I once thought that if there is any way to die, it is really a , Good idea. Unexpectedly, it was my father's origin blood that actually imprisoned my thoughts. Fortunately, Lilith, you sucked them away."

Seeing Lilith wanting to kneel down and apologize, Ming Ye waved his hand and said, "I know, you did it on purpose. If I don't understand, you can't succeed." His expression changed as he spoke. He got a little bit harsher, but he smiled again and looked at Ritter, "You stand there, motionless, with a look of anticipation and anxiety. I understand."

Ritter and Lilith were speechless at this time, but Ming Ye coughed again after saying these things continuously, and the blood from the wound had stained the entire shirt and seeped into the trousers.

After waiting for a longer time, Ming Ye calmed down, pointed to the bed, looked at Ritter and said, "Give me his things. Go and rest. Don't let anyone disturb me."

Ritter opened his mouth to say something, but he did so honestly, pulling Lilith out quietly.

Ming Ye hugged the wooden box, as if he was stroking Ming Ling's hair, with his eyes slightly closed and a faint smile:

if not like this.Neither you nor I can escape God's peeping, nor can we escape His arrangement.

I think, no matter how smart you are, you won't know that the God King you suspect was created by yourself.

Since he wanted to embarrass me and take revenge for you, then I had no choice but to accept his blow.

Who told me, I have already recalled a trace of memory.

My dear, Ming Ling.

oh?Freeze my blood in blood moon dust?But what is the use of this?You silly and cute guy, the most you can do is keep it for a while longer.

Hmm..., but maybe it's still useful.Haha, Mingling, you are so cute.

"Liter!" Ming Ye didn't know what idea came to his mind, he was very happy, and his voice became louder.

Ritter heard the sound and returned to the room, and saw Ming? Ye was holding a small red bottle, looked at him and said with a smile: "Take this and heat it up and bring it back to me, oh no, just use your Minghuo That's enough. Don't burn the bottle, it's my blood inside."

Ritter had been stimulated to the point of numbness, he obeyed obediently, not daring to show any more suspicion and curiosity.

After Ming Ye drank the blood, he felt much better. He couldn't help stretching out his hands and feet, and got out of bed: "It's still my own blood, it's the most effective."

However, the wound kept opening and bleeding out during the movement.

When Ming Ye saw this, he just smiled: "I don't know how long I can last. Anyway, I can only leave after explaining it."

Ritter just stood beside Ming Ye so stupidly, watching Ming Ye close his eyes and stretch out his hand to draw out a white light, and pressed his wound.

After a while, Ming Ye sat back on the bed, with a helpless smile on his face: "Sure enough, I don't have much strength, but at least I won't bleed anytime and anywhere."

"Okay, I'm going to sleep for a while. Ritter, I'll call you if something happens." Ming Ye changed her nightgown at a very slow pace, and was helped back to bed by Ritter, still smiling .

Ritter nodded silently, opened his mouth, but still obediently exited the room and closed the door.

"How is he?" Before turning around, Lilith's anxious voice came from behind Ritter.

Shaking his head, Ritter frowned: "Although the master is always smiling, the wound is not something any blood race can bear..." At this point, he turned around and grabbed Lilith as if remembering something, His eyes seemed to be breathing fire: "You and Cain have a solution, right? Even if you don't, Lord Demon King has a solution, right! Come on, take me to Cain!"

Ritter dragged Lilith and ran quickly to the manor outside the castle. Lilith let him pull her, her eyes full of helplessness: "I, too, hope there is a way..."