Staggered parallel to our existence

It's a good opportunity, I will seize this opportunity and take my chess skills to the next level. "

"If every chess player can be as aggressive as Mr. Fujiwara, then there will be no good chess players in the Heian Dynasty." The majesty looked at Feiying, "This is a rare opportunity for Mr. Fujiwara, and the nobles still have to forcibly cancel it." ?"

"Since it is Mr. Fujiwara's choice, then it will be as Mr. Fujiwara wishes." Fei Ying bowed to bid farewell to the majesty, but there was a shadow of mystery in her heart.This turned out to be planned by Li Shi, that is to say.

"The nobleman is very weak, and there is no accompanying maid, Mr. Fujiwara, let's accompany the nobleman back to rest for the time being."

"Yes, Your Highness." Fujiwara followed closely behind Fei Ying, with his head slightly lowered.

Since Mr. Xian fainted suddenly last time, it has been more than a month since I saw him. Where did Mr. Xian go?

Suddenly, Fei Ying turned her head and stared at Fujiwara's deep purple eyes, seeming to hesitate to speak.

"Master Xian." Fujiwara could only bow his head and salute.

"You haven't promised me the last agreement."

"this,"

"Sakura Rihe, good times can't last forever, why not just swim with me today."

"Yes, Mr. Xian." Bowed again.

three

Walking to the sleeping hall, Fei Ying stopped outside the door.

Fei Ying stood against the light, her long silver hair was more ethereal, her thin lips parted slightly, she hesitated to speak.

"Master Xian, does your arm still hurt?" Fujiwara asked cautiously.

"No problem." Scarlet Sakura smiled lightly, and Fujiwara looked at it bewilderedly.

The time is quiet, probably like this, looking at it affectionately, without saying a word.I really don't know what words to use to express my heart.Obviously, my heart is actually so bitter.

"I believe, Fujiwara-sensei will also have the same unspeakable secrets buried in his heart," Fei Ying lowered her head.

"Master Xian," Fujiwara stood still, his body seemed to tense.

"Sorry, this joke seems to have gone too far." Fei Ying's clothes moved slightly, covering her face with a fan.

"Master Xian, take a good rest." Fujiwara also knew the boundaries between himself and the adult in front of him, so he could only bow and salute.There was no response, and Fei Ying walked towards her dark bedroom, feeling that the bones in her arms were shattered, as if she was going to tear her whole body apart.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Fujiwara?"

According to the reputation, it is the noble Jiulan Lord.

"Lord Jiulan." Fujiwara stepped forward to salute.

"Let's avoid the unnecessary respect," Jiulan folded her arms, "Who doesn't know that you have an affair with my woman. Now, what do you think, Mr. Fujiwara?"

"Master Jiulan," Fujiwara saluted again, "I never dare to forget my identity."

"Don't dare to forget doesn't mean you don't want it," Jiulan put a hand on Fujiwara's shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Your dear Mr. Xian's arms are seriously injured. And you want to know why Mr. Xian disappeared for a while?" How many months did you show up until today?"

"Master Jiulan, why did you say this to me?"

"Because you care more than anyone else in your heart, you're going to die." Jiu Lan turned around and said in a mocking tone: "You obviously care a lot but you have to pretend to be indifferent, you and that woman are still indifferent. What a temper."

"I don't understand what Lord Jiulan is talking about." Fujiwara lowered his head and bowed slightly.

"Your evasion will only make my most beloved woman heartbroken," Jiulan walked forward, "If that woman doesn't get fresh again tonight

The nourishment of blood is not as simple as disappearing for a month, or even for a lifetime, you will end up regretting it. "

"Could it be," Fujiwara's heart tightened, the Scarlet Sakura aristocrat admired by thousands of people is actually a vampire? !

The cherry blossoms are still blooming tirelessly, and they will fall after blooming, but the sound of falling flowers is so quiet that it steals people's hearts away.Know the truth and wish you never knew.

do i care about herIs this feeling "love"?Or is it just admiration for her?I can't find anything if I ask my heart

Come, but this kind of longing is getting stronger and stronger, as if I am about to say "I want to find her now" in my heart!

The hand holding the folding fan is about to sweat finely, just think about that person holding the folding fan like this.

With excessively long silver hair, crimson eyes, thin face, and a thin body wrapped in a large kimono, the image of that person always stays in my mind, seeing her shallow smile.

If it's for Mr. Xian, even if I donate all my blood, I'm willing.

four

"Ah," the woman gritted her teeth and inhaled, her brows furrowed tightly, and she closed her eyes in pain and embarrassment. This kind of pain that would tear her body apart was more of a desire for blood. "I want blood, I want to suck blood!" The most primitive desire tortured this woman into a hideous face, changing her usual noble and elegant state.

The woman wailed, screaming as if she had fallen into hell!Even as the noblest pure-blooded species, once they have not been irrigated with fresh blood for a few days, they will become manic and restless, and it is difficult to disperse their violence!

The woman grabbed her excessively long silver hair, trying to pull it off and throw it on the ground to trample on it, then ran over and grabbed the curtain outside the tatami mat and pulled it down forcefully. No matter what, the rage was endless .

The arm has not recovered at all, and every time I use force, the arm hurts so much that it makes people feel dizzy. In front of it is an altar of an ancient Buddha statue, and the candlelight is faint.Without even thinking about it, the woman stumbled and stuck her head in front of the Buddha statue, leaving a dark red blood stain on the sacrificial altar.

The woman fainted in a candlelight.

"Master Xian!" The man rushed into the room and picked up the fainted woman.

Gently brushing away the bloodstains on the woman's forehead, the man shed tears in pain.

It's just such a tight hug, so quiet, the sound of the candle burning can be heard.If you can hug like this all the time, this body can no longer be separated, that is the most extravagant wish.

I don't know how long I've been hugging like this, but the moonlight came in from outside the window, falling on the face of the person in my arms indistinctly, this cold jade-like face gradually warmed up.

The crimson eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and the man was startled.

"Master Xian, are you awake?"

"Mr. Fujiwara, why is it you?" There were doubts in his eyes, but also joy. His eyes sank, and he gently attached himself to the man with a soft and slow tone.

Ear: "Run away, run away."

There was no response, the man just hugged the woman even tighter.

Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his neck, and two icy fangs pierced his flesh and blood.

The man closed his eyes, anticipating that such a thing would happen.

The sound of drinking blood is obviously insufficient.After taking a few sips, he slowly came back to his senses, his eyes became brighter, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

"Ms. Fujiwara's blood is very fresh and delicious. It's very tempting." Wiping away the remaining blood stains at the corner of her mouth, the woman touched the man's neck bitten by herself, "Why don't you run away?"

"I," the man murmured, not knowing how to answer.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" The woman's voice was indifferent.

The man had a gentle face, and gently touched the woman's arms with his hands, "This way Lord Xian's arms will get better."

"Stupid people are stupid." The woman turned her head and withdrew her exposed fangs.

"The place where I was bitten by Master Xian is very warm and comfortable." The man's slender fingers ran across the woman's thin lips, pried them open slightly, and caressed the pair of slender teeth, "It is difficult for the body to recover if you are not full. oh."

"Shut up!" The woman pushed the man away, perhaps too hard, and the man fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?" The woman hurriedly helped her up, but the man hugged her into his arms, and pressed the woman's fangs tightly against the place where she was bitten just now, "If you are polite to me, I will feel very uncomfortable. Idle adults."

Close your eyes, quietly enjoy the carefree nectar.

The man's twitching wrist gradually subsided.

In the distance, there is a pair of dark red eyes that are watching all the time.

"Sure enough, you still choose to betray me." The owner of these eyes smiled bleakly, "Fujiwara Sakai, Hi Sakurakan. I will let you

You would rather die than live. "

The bat flew from nowhere and flapped its giant wings vigorously. Its blood-red eyes stared straight at the full moon in the far sky, towards the direction of the moon.

It flew away, and finally disappeared into a dot.

五

Chess players who can enter the palace and speak in front of the imperial court always have such arrogance in their aura, and they want to distinguish themselves from others from the bottom of their bones.This style of deliberately elevating oneself and belittling others for granted is really hard to get in touch with and tiresome.

The chess player who obviously fits this kind of aura is of course Kentada Sugawara.One is that he is a well-known and prestigious chess player among the people, and the other is that he was brought to the front of the imperial court by the aristocrat Jiulan. Naturally, this kind of arrogance is incomparable.Seeing the Fujiwara teacher in the palace who taught the Majesty how to play chess, he did not lose half his spirit.

"Why is Mr. Fujiwara's neck wrapped with gauze?" Jiulan's eyes deliberately stopped on Fujiwara's neck, "Today is a big day for you to compete with Sugawara Kentada, so be careful not to hurt yourself." Jiulan said With a smile on his face, Wan Wan sat in the special seat of the auditorium in an extremely graceful posture, next to the Maharaja.

"Master Cheng Jiulan cares." Fujiwara closed the folding fan and saluted.

Looking around among the various nobles and various courtiers who came to watch the game, there was no sign of her, Fujiwara sighed slightly.

It was almost dusk, and the maids in the palace slowly lit candles in the hall.The chessboard glowed dimly in the candlelight.

Although I said that I have experienced hundreds of battles and my skills are naturally rejuvenated on the chess field. I can confidently say that as long as I hold black chess, I have never lost, but this is the first time I have experienced such a strange game atmosphere like today.

Look at Sugawara Kentada who is sitting opposite, with dark skin and loose hair.