Climbing the wall every day

"Finally, have you found it?"

The young man standing in front of the window sighed softly, not a strong emotion, but it exaggerated the melancholy and sadness in the room.

"Lord Shu?" Takuma was stunned when he was reporting something, but was suddenly signaled to pause. He didn't understand why this pure-blooded lord suddenly seemed... sad.

Jiu Lanshu waved his hand lightly to let him back down.

The silence of the room is suitable for opening memories.

——This is the "love" you mentioned?

The blood of the entire formation was dyed red, and the beautiful girl lay powerlessly in the center, her golden hair stretched out behind her, so it was also dyed red, like a rose that was about to bloom.

Her big purple eyes were still as clear as before, even though they were full of hatred, they were still as clean as the snow that filled the air that day.

He used to stand there, looking down at her, not stepping forward, not speaking.

——Use my blood, my ability, my memory, and even my life to protect your sister.

She seemed to want to laugh, but there were large bloodstains around her raised lips.

——This is how you "love" me?

With an extremely rare sigh, she exhausted her last strength, turned her head to one side, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't even want to see him for the last time.

That formation would deprive her of her abilities and life, but not her memory.They are equally clear about this.

But she knows him best.

She even learned that in order to protect his sister, he would choose to seal her memory with his own hands, even if that memory... has all of him.

As a result, all the good things between them, all the past, have been brewed into bitter wine over the years, which can only be tasted by him alone.

"However, there will still be such a day."

With her intelligence and means, even if she lost her memory, how could she not discover the abnormality in her body?Why didn't she go find the murderer who killed her?

From the very beginning, he knew that this day would eventually come.

He even looked forward to her appearing in front of him again.

Even if she will bring, only hate.

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Spitting out a mouthful of blood from the side of his head, Huang Mingqian closed his eyes, trying to calm his rapid breathing.

"Are you okay?" Earl D, who had been by her side all the time, stretched out his hand and wiped away the blood on her lips, "Is the backlash serious?"

King Ma Cang Ye is a well-deserved great Onmyoji, his attainments in Onmyoji are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.In addition to those profound spells that have been passed down since ancient times, with his innate talent, he has created many exquisite yin and yang techniques by himself--the representative of which is "Taishan Fujun", which can freely control the cycle of life and death.

Accompanying Huang Mingqian for so many years, Ma Canghao can almost be said to teach everything, except for some things that cannot be practiced due to Huang Mingqian's natural physique, he has devoted himself to teaching everything that can be taught. gave her.

The one just now is equivalent to the "puppet technique" of the □ technique-letting the deity of Huangqian here, but can use some medium to create another "self", let that "girl" go to the charity party, track three Great Phantom Thief, and then...

He smiled lightly, and his breathing became smoother. Huang Mingqian seemed to be in a happy mood: "I'm fine. Although I suffered a backlash, I had a bigger windfall."

Earl D smiled and didn't say anything more - based on his intuition, he always felt that His Majesty's mood at the moment was a little abnormal, although he didn't know why.

Looking at the animals all around who became manic because of Huang Mingqian's blood, Earl D tried to change the subject: "Speaking of which, although it has been a long time, your blood still seems to be as sweet as ever."

"...Of course."

Huang Mingqian finally opened her eyes. There was no usual clarity in her purple pupils. The ominous red light was carried in her eyes like years of fine wine. It was clearly cold and oppressive enough to make one shiver, but she couldn't stop it. You have to indulge in it, it is so secretive and charming.

"The body after the injury showed some instincts that had been suppressed for a long time." His Majesty lay lazily on the luxurious sofa, smiling casually as if pondering something. "Although it is said to be cursed, but..."

There was a flash of red light in her eyes, as if fire was flowing in the night sky, she stroked her own pupils, and finally let out a soft laugh.

"Don't forget, anyway, I am also...a pureblood."

Pure blood...

Earl D, who was kneeling on the edge of the sofa, slightly lowered his head.

In his memory, His Majesty rarely mentioned his pure blood identity.

And in those few times, whenever such a word came out of her mouth, it always brought out an unspeakable meaning—even he, who lived far beyond the human life span, could not recognize it. What kind of meaning is there in such a tone.

The only thing that is certain is that there is absolutely no kindness in it.

At a time like this, it's best not to provoke her.

"Your Majesty." In the distance, a snow-white fox came slowly, with nine big fluffy tails flicking back and forth.It looked at Huang Mingqian's expression, then at the earl who was furiously winking at it, seemed to think for a while before dexterously jumping onto the sofa, half of its body climbed onto Huang Mingqian's legs.

For it, Huang Mingqian has always been very fond of it.

"...What's the matter?" After a pause, Huang Mingqian put down his hand covering his eyes. Although the red light in his eyes still did not recede, his expression showed some signs of softening.

The fox leaned over and licked her palm flatteringly: "Your smell..."

It can make Lord Tianhu, who is equivalent to the king of the fox clan, salivate, and the delicacy of Huangmingqian's blood can be seen from this.

"Greedy ghost." Huang Mingqian couldn't help laughing as his palm was being licked, "I don't know, I thought you were the glutton."

Her smile, the powerful sense of coercion that had filled the room since she vomited blood, finally began to slowly fade away.

He also breathed a sigh of relief, the famous Nine-Tailed Sky Fox threw himself into Huang Mingqian's arms without any regard for the dignity of the beast, acting like a spoiled child.

In Huang Mingqian's eyes, although this [only] belongs to a fox in terms of biology, in her opinion, it is quite a domestic cat.

The first time I entered Earl D's pet shop, I was only aroused by the enchanting aura emanating from this shop, and then my love for beauty was aroused by the charming D, but in the end, I killed Huang Mingqian in one fell swoop. Thus, it is this nine-tailed celestial fox that has survived the catastrophe and advanced to the level of a beast, but still remains in the world for some reason, which has established the special status of Earl's Pet Shop.

The fluffy and soft nine long tails, the pure and shiny fur without a trace of variegation, and the captivating and beautiful eyes unique to the fox clan, almost instantly killed His Majesty the cat controller—even if Later, in the Earl's pet shop, another extremely beautiful purebred Persian cat really came, and it did not shake the position of this sky fox in Huang Mingqian's heart.

Feeling that the surrounding air was no longer stagnant, the Earl relaxed, stood up and left under the gesture of Huang Mingqian's eyes, and began to prepare dinner for His Majesty.

——It seems that within a short period of time, His Majesty's pure-blood instinct cannot be suppressed. He has to find a way to get some "food" with high spiritual power to satisfy His Majesty's hunger.

"No need." He stroked the fox's back again and again, Huang Mingqian half-closed his eyes, "Someone will pick me up soon, don't be too busy."