[Vampire Knight] Emperor Love Song

The more illusory, in the moonlit night when the power of vampires is the strongest, the figure is almost transparent.

"Kara."

A slight cracking sound resounded in the room, and the illusory shadow instantly shattered like a mirror image, and the silver fragments shone with orchid light. After a moment of magnificence, everything disappeared without a trace, as if it never existed.

"...Why don't you follow my script."

After a long time, Andre's troubled voice sounded in the room. He pressed his forehead, his eyes full of regret.

If Jiulanlian seizes the body of Zhuo Shengling, no matter whether he succeeds in the end, he can trigger a struggle between the two pure bloods of the Jiulan family.When they are both hurt, Andre can make a move again, and he will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.But why did the soul who waited for thousands of years in the diary persistently give up in the end?

"Life is happy, only two or three out of ten."

Sighing, Andre curled his index finger, and the little black bat rested on his finger, "However, I can rest assured that Jiulanlian is dead, right?"

The red-eyed bat spread its wings and squeaked softly.

On the desk, the soul fragment that gave it the magic of preservation was lost, and the black diary quickly "aged". Soon, all the writing on it became unrecognizable, and then the pages slowly shattered and decomposed, only on the desk Leaves a pile of crumbs.

******

Jiulanlian's diary, the unread part——

【I'm dying.

When I vowed to start a new life, I suddenly found that the rest of my life was not enough to spend a lifetime with Hiroko.This is just a premonition, just like elephants can foresee their own death, and then leave the group by themselves, and go to the common home of elephants alone, so I have a premonition of my own death.

Why? Is this punishment?

I have given up, I am trying to forget my own thoughts, and use the time spent with Yuko to forget the feelings that will not be responded to and dare not speak out, why now, even the qualification to stare is lost?!

As long as I die, one day, Shu will forget me.

No matter how important, no matter how reluctant, even if I am "the only one", one day, he will forget me like he has forgotten those other people who died? What's more, I was never the only one, I was just his servant. one.

It's ridiculous!

I know that I should continue my promise and live with Yuko, even if I can't be with her for the rest of my life, but at least I have a long time to spend with her before I really die.After all, humans are a short-lived race, and perhaps Hiroko wouldn't be able to live to his old age, so that he would at least not be alone when he died.

I should continue like this, I know, but I am not reconciled!

I can not be reconciled!!

It wasn't until now that I realized that I didn't accept my fate as I imagined.I want him to remember, always remember me, even if I die for a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, even if the world changes, until the moment he dies, he will still remember me.

I must be special.

How can it be remembered? I began to think about this problem,

I once wanted to use my loyalty to make him unforgettable, but I found that there is no shortage of loyal dogs.I want to try to imprint him with tenderness and consideration or any other good feelings, but my king, my master, there will be no shortage of people with such feelings around him, I have to admit, they have done better than that. I'm better, I hate better!

Then I discovered that only hurt lasts forever.

The scars left on the skin with a knife are of course not superficial wounds that are easy to heal, but the kind that almost hurt the bone marrow and can be seen deep into the bone. Even if it doesn't hurt, it will leave an ugly scar, persistently proving its existence.

But Shu is a pure-blooded species.

Physical injuries cannot leave traces on his body, no matter how severe the injury is, it will heal quickly.And the wounds that can lead to death will only turn him into a pile of sand... Oh, no, pure blood is pure blood after all, and their death does not even exist in sand.They shatter like grains of sand and disappear without a trace, as if they never existed.

This is God's punishment for vampires.

And I'm going to die like this, so why am I a pureblood?

If only I were human, if only I wasn't pure blood, if only you hadn't turned me into a pure blood—

At the last moment, I will definitely question you like this, Shu.I will look at you with resentment, and with all my patience and longing I will make you believe that I hate you.Then, you'll remember me, because no one has ever hurt you like this.How can you be a cold-blooded and ruthless person? You are so gentle, so you will be hurt by me, and I will cut you hard in the heart.But because of your introvertedness and gentleness, you will not tell others about this pain, so as time goes by, you will only become more and more painful, more and more painful.

And the more painful it is, the less you can forget it.Nice, isn't it?

…………

You know, Shu, the pure blood that is created can never live as long as the normal pure blood.

Do you know? You must not know, and I will not let you know. ——In that case, wouldn’t my death be worthless? Therefore, I will hide it from you, and I will plan a grand betrayal for you, and plan a deliberate resentment and hurt.

You must not know that I love you, Shu.

You don't have to know either.

But you will always remember me, always, until, you die.I believe we can be reunited in hell not because of who we are as vampires but because of our sins.

Your sin is turning me into a vampire.

My sin is betraying my God, my king, my master, my...you.

So we will definitely meet again and we will definitely be together again.So please remember me.

枢。

Jiulan, hub. 】

88 Part 87

When Jiu Lanshu woke up, it was already midnight.

Sitting up, he saw the hands on his waist, and then he saw Cone Shengling who was sleeping beside him. The sleeping young man usually relaxed his frowning brows unconsciously, looking harmless.

Unconsciously pressing his forehead, Jiu Lanshu felt that he had a long dream.

In the dream, he forgot everything after waking up from a long sleep, and was lured by Cone Shengling to let go of his defenses a little bit, and even got used to the peaceful life when he was with Cone Shengling.

--Habit?

Jiu Lanshu didn't know how to face himself when he lost his memory. How much he wished that everything was just a dream! Although he acquiesced in the pursuit of Zhui Shengling, and even turned him into a pure blood, Jiu Lanshu didn't think about it. One day, I will voluntarily, voluntarily, because my heart is soft...Gritting my teeth, Jiu Lanshu thinks of getting along with Zhui Shengling these days, thinking of their conversations, and the entanglement in the afternoon, he is both ashamed and annoyed, and the eyes are full of tears. Blush spread to the face.

Thinking about it, Jiu Lanshu gave Zhui Shengling a hard look.It's a pity that the guy who was sleeping soundly at this time couldn't feel his unswerving, and even unconsciously folded his arms to wrap Jiu Lanshu even tighter.

"..."

Gritting his teeth and swallowing the moan that rushed to his lips, Jiu Lanshu rubbed his waist and frowned slightly.

The body is very refreshed, it is obvious that it has been cleaned well before returning to the bed, the traces on the body have long since dissipated, but the soreness in the waist is unavoidable.He didn't know whether he should be thankful that he was a pure blood with strong recovery ability. According to the level of what they did before, it would be good for normal human beings to be able to stand up - of course, normal human beings would not be energetic enough to do so many times!

With eyes downcast, Jiu Lanshu childishly grabbed Zhui Shengling's cheek and tugged.

The mischief did not affect the sound sleep of Zhuo Shengling, he grunted, probably his instinct had not issued a warning, so he just shrank in the direction of Jiu Lanshu.After a long time, this innocent and harmless appearance reminded Jiu Lanshu of dogs again.The kind of long-haired dog that has been wronged and shrank pitifully behind its owner for protection and comfort.

Ke Cone Shengling is certainly not a dog.

How can there be a dog in the world that even its owner wants to eat? Even if it is a canine, it must be a wolf.

Sighing, Jiu Lanshu suddenly felt nostalgic when he thought of a long time ago when Zhui Shengling was not so strong, more cute, more awkward, and easier to tease.Zhuo Shengling was so good at that time. If the development of the track at that time continued, at least he would not be the one who was eaten.

The biological clock is used to coming out at night and coming out at day, Jiu Lanshu rubbed the center of his brows, laughing at himself for reversing the vampire's clock, while shrinking back into the warm bed.

It seemed that it had just been exposed to the sun, and the bedding was fluffy and soft, exuding the warmth of the sun.

The sleeping person seemed a little uncomfortable. He frowned and adjusted his posture until he hugged Jiu Lanshu thoroughly in his arms. Then he stretched his eyebrows and eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and relaxed back into a deep sleep.While doing everything, Jiu Lanshu was convinced that he wasn't awake, it was just a subconscious action.

To possess, or to protect?

The doubts in his heart were mixed with deep helplessness. Jiu Lanshu knew that he could not break free from these arms. Although he was somewhat unwilling, every time he lost control, he would be encountered by Zhuo Shengling, which probably could only be attributed to evil fate .

How can you allow a guy who knows so many secrets about you to escape from your sight?

It's just this thought, he will never tell this guy.Thinking about it, Jiu Lanshu pouted childishly, closed his eyes, put one hand by his side, and rested the other lightly on Zhui Shengling's arm.

tomorrow is a new day.

******

When You Ji finds Zhui Shengzhai, Jiu Lanshu and Zhui Shengling are brushing Bai Lili's hair in the yard.

Of course, Jiu Lanshu would not do it himself, it was Cone Shengling who "worked hard" there, and Jiu Lanshu was just holding black tea