Private pet of the reborn Duke

The proponents caused trouble in the past, and Satan returned.

Only later, that guy cleverly used his own abilities to cover up all the characteristics of Godfather, Godfather God Qinglong's ability and the royal family's heart formula in the fairyland. After all, Satan and I could not recognize him, and everything between us was like this Under the ambiguity, it was restored to the original ability of God the Father.

Forget it, in this way, I will coexist with God the Father, and Satan will no longer be able to bully me, no longer be able to smile evilly at me, and no longer be able to pamper me blindly.

Xuan Ming and Ming Ling

As long as Ming Ling could remember, she knew that she was special.

Whether it's the indifference of the elders or the beating and scolding of the elder brothers and sisters of the same generation, it means that his status in this manor is worse than that of the humblest maid, worse than the most common poultry.Even if he protects the only maid who treats him better from his brother's violation, he will be fined to live in the cowshed.

Well, even before that, Mingling lived in nothing more than his biological mother's black shed with a spinning wheel.

Childhood memories are terrible, and the family relationship is a combination of hatred and indifference, so Mingling has never been dissatisfied when the bishop took him away from the sinful manor, let alone the idea of ​​going back to visit.

It's just that he didn't expect him to pay attention.He also asked Mr. Steward to bring them to the meeting hall!

Although, he is only a blood race, Mr. Steward does not seem to be very human.

But he was uncomfortably nice to Ming Ling, making people feel unreal.No matter what Mingling wants to learn, he can do it.No matter what Mingling wants to do, he can do it, except to explore some strange events.

Ming Ling felt that Ming Ye should be called Xuan Ming, he was no less elegant than any noble, but taught Ming Ling that this person should not be any noble in this world, but should be It is his exclusive, unique, does not belong to any ethnic group, which subordinates.

Such strange thoughts lingered in Ming Ling's mind from time to time, even though he knew Ming Ye's identity as the blood emperor, he still did not retreat.

No, not Dao Zun and Qilin's hints, although their hints made the idea clearer.Although I often meet the king of gods in my dreams, I am reminded of the evil of Ming Ye, reminded of the evil around me, reminded that I indulged in emotion and committed the original sin, and reminded that I am here to redeem my sins and eliminate evil. .

From the day Ming Ling met Ming Ye, she felt that this person should be someone she was familiar with and someone she had been waiting for.But they didn't expect him to have such a secret and heretical identity.

But I still couldn't help wanting to get closer, wanting to see him.

"Lord Earl, the taste is very good. The Earl is really looking forward to your performance as an adult." Does he think he can't understand this kind of naked flirting?Ming Ling thought about it, and felt that Ming Ye underestimated him—in that sinful manor, everything could happen, except for human beings.

Two years, how long.Originally, Ming Ling felt that the seven years with memories of childhood was like a year, but unexpectedly, the time when Ming Ye was not around seemed like three years in one day.

Fortunately, I can devote my mind to all kinds of knowledge, and I am fortunate to have Mr. Xuanwu by my side, otherwise—Ming Ling felt that he would really try his best to find Ming Ye.

So what if you just find it?Acting like a child?Or stick to him like a woman?

Thinking wildly, a big hand ruffled his hair.

Ming Ling didn't realize that he was blushing, he smiled happily: "Ah, Xuan Ming, you are here."

It seems that such a title always makes Ming Ye very happy, and Ming Ling feels a little proud.What followed was Ming Ye's seemingly suppressed, gentle kiss. Ming Ling was slightly dissatisfied and wanted to deepen the kiss, but Ming Ye let go.

Before Ming Ling had time to be upset, Ming Ye had already held his face: "Master Earl, you will not come of age in more than a year. Don't make me do stupid things that hurt young people!"

Mingling just wants to find a crack in the ground to get in, why can he always notice what he wants to do?

Sitting alone in the bathtub at home, Mingling looked down at the innate cross imprint that was exuding a dazzling red glow. Although it has always been like this recently, Mingling still felt strange: this imprint seems to be moving here It's never been like this before.It used to be just a little different from the skin tone, a little reddish.Why now, whenever I see it, I feel that there is blood flowing on the imprint?

Wait, this kind of thing only happened after moving to the villa, that is to say, its change has nothing to do with the God King of Light or the Archbishop, it has something to do with it...or Xuan Ming?

Frightened by the inadvertent speculation in his own mind, Mingling stood up quickly and wanted to step out of the bath, but staggered and almost slipped.

The scene when Ming Ye was in this bathroom for the first time flashed across his mind. Ming Ling just half-supported his right hand on the edge of the pool, staring blankly in the posture of maintaining balance before, and the water was cold before he knew it. But still flushed.

Ming Ye, who was hiding behind the curtain, was glad that he had good eyesight, but he was secretly worried—if the boy by the pool became dazed again, he would really get sick from the cold.It's just... How can I ask him to make a sound at this time?

Ming Ye's blue eyes looked around the bathroom for a long time, and finally stopped his sight on a certain place.He approached the bathroom door without a sound, gently opened the door, and then deliberately suppressed his throat to imitate the voice of the elderly attendant in Mingling Villa: "My lord, are you asleep?"

Ming Ling seemed to have finally come back to his senses, within Ming Ye's expectation, he kept saying that he was almost healed, and hurriedly went to get dressed.

Ming Ye finally heaved a sigh of relief, closed the door casually, and quietly waited for the silly kid to get dressed and rush out of the bathroom, and then followed him out.As usual, he stayed by Ming Ling's side until dawn, before rushing back to the manor.

For half the night, Mingling slept extremely restlessly.In his dream, the god king told him over and over again to destroy all evil and spread light to every corner of the empire.But after a while, it turned into Ming again? Ye asked him with an unpredictable smile on his face: "Ming Ling, do you remember those pasts? Do you know that your imprint is related to me?"

Ming Ling was about to say that I don't know, can you tell me, but found that Ming Ye in front of him was no longer dressed as a duke, he was wearing a white robe, holding a feather fan, there was a trace of sadness in his smile, and the white light slowly came from his blue eyes. Slowly expanding, he said to himself: "You are so stubborn, you don't know how to cherish life, maybe I have to fight you one more time. If you lose, follow me and leave here, don't let it go The two children in the God and Devil Palace are messing around, okay?"

Hearing her own laughter, Mingling realized that there was another self under him, looking at the white-robed Mingye: His long black hair rested on the stone seat, and his black eyes gleamed. The bright red light and the black shirt all over his body set off the helplessness and murderous intent in that smile.

The man's laughter was exactly the same as Mingling's, and his appearance was almost the same, but he laughed wildly and said yes loudly. He had an extra dagger in his hand, and swung it at the white robed Mingye not far in front of him!

Mingling saw that he had taken the lead in the attack, but he was still injured by Ming Ye Lufan, and a very deep wound was cut on his chest. When the blood flowed out, Mingling felt a kind of pain , actually directly woke him up from the dream!

Inexplicably feeling that there were people around, Mingling felt a sense of peace of mind. He exhaled very carefully, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything, lying on the bed carefully looking at his cross mark, watching the red light flow, Go back to deep sleep again, no more dreams.

After finally waiting for the day when she became an adult, Mingling was painting in a good mood.He clearly remembered in the morning that today is the day of adulthood, and he should go to church for baptism, but he was busy with this and that and dragged it off until evening.

Xuan Ming should come.Ming Ling didn't want to admit that she was looking forward to it so much, but she still threw herself into the painting very quickly, forgetting everything around her.

He finally came to pick him up as promised.Mingling was very happy, but she didn't know how to speak.He had no choice but to say dryly, "You're here."

It's just that Mingling never thought that there would be such a beautiful rose in the world - he always thought that the bloody rose was a legend and not real.It's like he always thought that the blood race was a legendary creature, but he didn't expect Ming Ye to be the grand duke of the blood race.It's like he always knew that Ming Ye would appear on the day he came of age, but he didn't expect that he would bring that rose and suck the blood of Mr. Xuanwu.

Xuan Ming, why do you always make me wonder when I will see you again, and how to stay by your side?Mingling uttered such a cry from the bottom of her heart more than once.It's like he himself doesn't know how to get along with Ming? Ye, no matter he is a human or a vampire, it's the same.

Therefore, Mingling was cautious, except for studying.He has not spoken much, has not asked Qingming? Ye's whereabouts in an inquiring manner, and has been deceiving himself and telling others that Ming? Ye should stop sucking blood-even though he knows that Ming?

In the end, Ming Ling was not so much under the hint of the god king, but rather under his own helplessness, he raised the cross and walked towards Ming Ye.

At that time, he still had a glimmer of hope, so he didn't take anything other than the cross, hoping that Ming Ye would have a time to trust himself, so that he could think of a way to make a miracle medicine to transform blood into ordinary people.

But he still carries the cross, because he has seen the cruelty of Ming Ye many times when he was bloodthirsty, and he has no sense at all.

But he didn't know at all, Ming Ye had already seen through his thoughts, and had long wanted to find a way to die in a fair manner, but because of various blood races and subconscious dissatisfaction with the arrangement of the god king and Satan, Because of the nostalgia for Mingling, he has been unable to make up his mind.

It wasn't until the return of the blood moon and saw the special symbol left by Cain in the dust that Ming Ye finally decided that death by Mingling's hands was better than death by God's hands.

So, the moment before Mingling entered the shop——

"Sir, I want to wrong you." Ming Ye's face and hands were covered with blood, which was painted by himself, and it was also the blood of other people in the town.

"Sir, you won't die. But sir, please keep this secret no matter what, so that Ming Ling feels that he came in time to save you." Ming Ye's eyes were full of persistence, and blood and tears had been applied to his face. The blood on the bed was mixed together, and it was impossible to tell the difference.

Xuanwu didn't say a word, but still nodded with a smile, and closed his eyes.

Therefore, when Mingling rushed to the door of the small shop, what he saw was that Xuanwu closed his eyes and was blocked by Ming Ye. Ye specially wiped it on, not what he imagined: Ming Ye became a bloodthirsty demon, and under the rage, he injured Mr. Xuanwu's internal organs. When he was unable to fight back, he tried to suck all his blood, so that The blood essence of Xuanwu Beast makes him go to the next level!

Mr. Xuanwu's inner viscera was injured, which is the premise of "severing his own heart and dying" as Xuan Ye said!

It's just that all of these were buried in the slender years with the reincarnation of Ming Ye and the complete disappearance of Mr. Xuanwu.

Just like what Xuan Ming said later: Why should I stick to things and emotions?When did the creation of the world and Mingling have a comparison in my heart?

Some things, after all, are better not to be known.

Maybe the hints from Xuanwu along the way played a role, or maybe the cross pierced Ming? After Ye’s heart, God withdrew the hints and the hints in the dream. When he was by the river, he stayed quietly until he heard the news from Ritter, and then he disembarked from the boat and spoke aloud.Another example is that he was able to speak freely in front of Ritter, but he always wanted to turn a blind eye when facing Satan and God, but he still issued a warning at first.

In fact, before he died, he had already remembered his identity and understood why he saw Ming? Ye wanted to get close to him so much—that was the person he had been waiting for, and now he was created by himself and himself. The two creatures came out so that he didn't know his life or death. Teach him how to deal with himself, how not to look for it, and how to face it?

If he doesn't know at all, can he face everything calmly?That's also impossible.So Mingling could only choose painfully, "After a hundred generations of reincarnation, let me see you again", and in order to let the other party recognize him, he also promised "This imprint on the body, I will never see you if I don't see you." Don’t go away, lest I won’t recognize it again.”

After saying this, Dao Zun stood up, patted the rare wine gourd and laughed, "Now these things have been told to you juniors. If those two people come back, don't tell them."

"Don't tell anyone? Niubi, you are talking about my past with Xuanming's blood clan, and you dare not let us know?" Accompanied by yelling, Mingling took three steps in parallel and pulled Zheng Zheng with a smile on his face. Helpless Xuanming walked into the white gate of the villa.

The two little girls who were listening to Mingling's voice immediately jumped up excitedly when they heard Mingling's voice, and rushed over to hug Mingling's and Xuanming's thighs: "Daddy, hug! Hug!"

"...Hey, men and women can't stand it!" Mingling seemed unable to bear this kind of enthusiasm. Seeing the little girl dawdling in front of him, her two big eyes had begun to glisten, as if immediately... "Wow! Dad Don't want us..." "Hey... Xiaolin, we are orphans without parents, don't dream anymore, she is a god, it is very good to take us in."

"..." Xuan Ming looked at the few people in front of him speechlessly, and finally cast his gaze on Dao Zun: "Dao Zun, are you okay recently?" Although he still spoke calmly and had a faint smile on his face, but that The sudden extra feather fan and the veins on his forehead made Dao Zun feel bad.

So Dao Zun, the last but hardest of the three of us in the universe, immediately walked out of the door, with a smile on his face: "Haha, this, I remembered, the little old Taoist still has something to go back and tell Qilin... So, take your leave, haha, you two slowly enjoy that, that father-daughter relationship!" After finishing speaking, he ran out of the gate in a flash, immediately enlarged the gourd, sat on it, swished straight into the sky, and disappeared.

Xuanming blinked, turned around and looked over, Mingling had already hugged each other, muttering: "Is that enough, you two stinky girls. If it wasn't for your Uncle Xuan Ye insisting that you two don't fit in , I don’t need the blood emperor to care about you!”

Strolling freely into the living room and leaning on the sofa, Xuan Ming suddenly had a bad taste for no reason. It seemed that this villa could always arouse all kinds of evil thoughts in him: "Ming Ling, let Xiao Rui go quickly." Come down. You see Xiaolin is going to sleep, take her back to the room."

"...Can you put Xiaolin to sleep, dear Lord Xuanming." Mingling's face was full of black lines, God knows how afraid he is to put this little devil to sleep-Minglin always sleeps soundly when she hugs Mingling , Mingling is not allowed to move, the kind that wakes up as soon as he moves.But if it was Xuan Ming, Ming Lin would be very well-behaved, but before sleepiness completely overwhelmed her, Xuan Ming had to sing the song "I Do"...

And the girl Mingrui is one year older than the three-year-old Minglin, and she is far from being comparable to the little devil—she has recently become obsessed with sitcoms, and often follows Xiaolin's words. Either funny or tragic doll dramas, and the spearheads are usually directed at both Mingling and Xuanming.

And these two girls are the two of the "Mingling, you have children already!" that Mingling and Xuanming learned when they returned to Xuanye Castle.

Afterwards, because Xuan Ming condemned Xuan Ye to return to the fairyland, Xuan Ye forced the two girls to them with a "face of helplessness", saying, "These two children have different talents, and they are not as good as Xiao Han." Not even close." What did he say, "If Xiaohan comes back alone in the future, I can be her companion, and don't make her completely disappointed."

Speaking of this, Mingling learned that Xiaoxiao left Xiaohan alone and went across the ocean to live her own life.

But correspondingly, after taking over these two girls, Mingling and Xuanming had to live in the nearby villa on the original site of the earl's club, and invited the blood clan and Daoist people over from time to time to relieve the boredom of the two girls, and also for the two girls. People steal a little of their happy hour.

After much difficulty, both girls were sent back to their room to sleep.Mingling rubbed his nose and went downstairs while complaining to Xuanming who was on the sofa: "You are not a woman, and you have not had 28 days, what are you doing paralyzing on the sofa will not help at all!"

"Oh? That's right, I don't have that many days a month, and I don't have the potential to help... Then I'll find a woman to help you." Xuanming stood up and walked out with a calm expression.

Ming Ling quickly rushed downstairs, hugged Xuan Ming in her arms and kissed him fiercely: "You slob, you deliberately distorted my meaning without helping me!"

Xuanming returned his arms and hugged Mingling unhurriedly, keeping a standard distance of ten centimeters between his face and himself, then smiled and said: "I just realized now that not only did you wait for me more than ten thousand years ago What happened to me, and I have always been so active..., thanks to my principle, I dared to get close to you until you became an adult, but now it seems that it was unnecessary, and I might have to make up for your painstaking waiting..."

Mingling was still struggling at first, fearing that Xuanming would take the opportunity to hurt him a few more words, but before he had time to reply, he was pushed down on the sofa by Xuanming, and he couldn't see anything except Xuanming... .

The two of them were willing to fight and suffer, when suddenly there was a burst of crying from Xiaohan's room upstairs, which frightened Mingling so that Xuanming jumped up, and while tidying up the messy shirt, he sighed repeatedly: "Damn it, if this continues, I will be dissatisfied with my desires..."

After all, he still quickly ran up to hug Ming Lin who was crying, patted and coaxed her, and within a minute, the crying stopped, and the little girl seemed to have never woken up, and she slept very well. It's sweet.But just as Mingling put her back on the crib, it started again with a wow... After so many repetitions, Mingling finally gave up, hugged the little girl and leaned against the sofa in the bedroom, closed her eyes and meditated.

Xuanming stood outside the room door, looking at Mingling's miserable appearance, and kept silently laughing: "You little bastard plotted against you many years ago, if Daoist Master didn't talk about this blood clan history today, I would really Forgot how well-behaved you used to be, and what kind of thoughts you used to stay by my side, after all, I was actually a fool, hey..."

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