Climbing the wall every day

The [person] who can come to pick up His Majesty at such a time, except for the great onmyoji who has been with Huang Mingqian for many years, there is probably no other person in the whole world who is so fearless of death—after all, he was killed by a pure blood Such a thing as taking a bite, not everyone has the courage to try it.

As soon as they entered the pet shop, the smile on Ma Canghao's face made everyone's eyes brighten, and then their backs felt cold, and their hairs stood on end -- judging from their many years of being "□" by His Majesty, they are so gentle A smile that nods his head is definitely not something normal people can afford.

There was also the look that glanced over faintly, which was obviously very calm, but made all the animals lower their heads subconsciously.It was completely instinctive surrender and fear.

The count was taken aback, then smiled slightly.

She really deserves to be a child raised by His Majesty, whether it is the eyes or the sense of coercion, she really resembles her very much.

"Come here and hug me."

Tianhu had already jumped off the sofa obediently, but now Huang Mingqian really didn't bother to move, even to stretch his arms, so he just uttered four words so briefly, it was almost like an order.

Or, indeed, there was nothing wrong with the order.

The long-lost pure-blooded instinct erupted, completely releasing the pride and willfulness in Huang Mingqian's bones. This is no longer a "reckless act" that can be described. Unattainable.

The only remaining boon is the right to obey her for all.

Including, that Ma Cang who is as proud as anyone... Ye Wang.

He walked over naturally, picked her up gently, and didn't pay any more attention to everything around him. With an unchanging smile, Ma Canghao jumped onto Huo Ling who was waiting outside the door, ignoring everything that could be done in Chinatown. Seeing the eyes projected by their guy, he just left like no one else.

"It's really arrogant..."

Flicking his tail, Ah Tian made such an evaluation of Ma Canghao - even if it was not the first time they met, he still didn't have a good impression of this onmyoji.

The count smiled, but did not agree.

He is not A Tian who is regarded as a pet by His Majesty, so he is not qualified to discuss the servants around His Majesty.

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Spirit of fire

Seeing the red light in Huang Ming's shallow eyes, Ma Canghao turned his head and exposed his neck in front of her eyes without much hesitation.

"...I haven't reached the point where I want to attack you." Huang Mingqian turned his gaze away, and his voice sounded normal: "Just find someone later."

She glanced at her with a half-smile: "Based on your current situation, how many humans do you think are enough?"

He bit the syllable of the word "human" lightly.

"Five? Ten? Twenty?"

Absolutely more than this amount.

The power of pure blood is beyond the reach of ordinary vampires, and similarly, their desire for blood is beyond the imagination of ordinary vampires.

Huang Mingqian's pure-blooded instincts have been suppressed for too long, and they are usually fine, whether it is breath or diet, they are no different from normal humans.But today, because of her injury, her already weakened body finally issued a red alarm, and she needed blood to nourish her.

Now, every bone and every cell in her body is clamoring and screaming, desperately longing for the comfort of the luscious liquid, requiring huge spiritual power to maintain her body.

——If it weren't for Huang Mingqian's extraordinary self-control and pride, she would have gone crazy at this moment.

"What? Do you really want to accompany me to find food?"

As if he couldn't feel the boiling in his body, Huang Mingqian still maintained his laziness tonight, looked at him casually, and then smiled even more casually.

This kind of her is not the delicate and sweet girl Tezuka is familiar with, not the harsh but gentle Majesty in the imperial city, and of course, she will not be "that person" in Asakura's memory.

She is only a little famous now.

The pure blood monarch who has the purest and most perfect vampire blood in the world.

Ma Cang raised the corners of his lips lightly, not caring about the huge strangeness that could not be ignored, raised his hand habitually to touch her little head, and suddenly a little tenderness flashed in his voice: "Why?"

How can I not accompany you?

I have been reincarnated so many times, searched for so many years, until today, thousands of years later, I finally found you.

Even if you don't remember me anymore, even if you are no longer what I remember...

But, how could I not accompany you?

how come?

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Vampires want to suck blood, this is a truth that cannot be refuted even if it is shallower than an emperor or a human being.

However, Huang Mingqian, who has temporarily recovered her vampire physique, does not have to suck blood—for His Majesty, what she needs is to quickly replenish her spiritual power, but sucking blood is not the only way, it is the pure blood in her body. One of the reasons why blood is more noble than most purebloods.

Looking at Xu, who was entangled in flames and then scattered into spirits, Huang Mingqian decisively turned her head away, not letting this appearance, which was more abstract than Picasso's, poison her noble aesthetics, and kept hypnotizing herself Let’s just say it’s ordinary ingredients, ordinary ingredients, ordinary ingredients... Yes, it’s the same as the ingredients she bought with Tezuka Meiren, but put the expired low-quality pork into the high-end pork chop counter, it’s no big deal... Ha ha ...

Big deal to TM!

Absorbing the spiritual seeds transmitted by the flames, His Majesty burst into tears silently—this is really the worst "food" that Huang Mingqian has ever eaten since he was born!

If it weren't for wandering around all night, I couldn't find a human being pleasing to the eye enough to make Huang Mingqian bite - after all, not everyone has the high-level beauty like His Highness Bingshan, His Majesty's blood-sucking instinct She really couldn't suppress it anymore, and she wouldn't force herself so much.

Damn, what is the average appearance level of Japanese people now?One by one polluted the environment, is it possible that every day the earthquake even scattered their beauty genes? ? ! !How can these blood-sucking creatures live like this? ? !

Huang Mingqian wanted to flip the table.

However, by the time the fifth bad dinner tonight was settled, she was too weak to even complain.

You know, for a salty and wet beauty lover who is surrounded by beauties all day long, there is nothing more lethal than this kind of visual pollution-she didn't expect that Xu Xu can also be compared with each other Abstract, this looks...

Floating back to Ma Canghao's side like a ghost, Huang Mingqian's eyes were a little lax, and he could only murmur: "This world is unreal..."

Holding her hand, feeling that the trembling caused by her extreme hunger had disappeared, Asakura smiled faintly: "Is there any more?"

"Ah, I don't want it anymore!!" Huang Mingqian's tone was so resolute, without hesitation.

She suddenly discovered that she was not so hungry and thirsty, the one next door to Mary!

In other words, why does a certain work feel that the dialogue seems to be too harmonious... Cover your face...