He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

The early morning white mist shrouded the unawakened town of Fast, a carriage passed by on the street, rolled over the dewy soil, and went straight to the church in the center of the town.

Murray was dressed in a black robe, with a black iron cross hanging around his neck. After praying, he was watering flowers in front of the door, when he saw this menacing carriage stop in front of him.The young man in the driver's seat jumped down, took off his hat, and shouted with a playful smile, "Father!"

"Master Lexiu." Murray replied, the young man in front of him was only about 20 years old, with black curly hair wetted by mist, rare black eyes, but skin as white as snow and ice.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, He Xichen curled his lips and asked, "I heard from Eugene that you are going to be transferred to the capital of Anruel as the bishop?"

"Although the vampire siege operation a month ago went smoothly, my qualifications are low, and Archbishop Claudius may not trust me." Murray finally raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "What do you want from me?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" He Xichen suddenly laughed narrowly, and took out a bunch of dog's tail flowers from behind with both hands, "I couldn't sleep last night, so I went to the mountain to pick flowers, and I thought it was my offering to the gods." As he spoke, he handed the flowers forward.

Murray couldn't help pursing his lips and smiled, took the bouquet in his hand, and said, "If you are seen by others, you will definitely be beaten to death."

"Fortunately, it's you, Murray." He Xichen took his shoulders and walked into the church, "What's there to eat? I'm about to starve to death!"

"There is also a loaf of bread and butter and a bottle of milk in the kitchen."

"Sister Kanasa must have made other delicious food, don't lie to me!"

After the two of them had a simple breakfast, the hot-tempered He Xichen drove the carriage along the road to the quiet boulevard.Murray quietly stared at the dust flying behind the carriage, lowered his eyebrows and held the cross on his chest.The exclusive Becquerel logo hanging on the frame—a closed eye, whose shape was blurred by sand and dust.

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Earl Becquerel owns the largest land estate in Anluer, and Fast is just a small village under his name. Because of the beautiful scenery and pleasant climate, the Duchess and her only son will recuperate here.The hillside full of moonlight roses is located to the north of the largest castle in the town, and it is a favorite place for girls to go for outings and walks.Of course, it is not known whether it is for the handsome young master Earl, or for other unknown scenery.

When He Xichen drove the vehicle past the hillside, he picked a moonlight rose that was about to bud.

The old butler at the gate of the castle greeted him respectfully, took the reins of the carriage, lowered his head slightly and said, "Master, Miss is waiting for you in the studio."

Usually, Juliet was still sleeping at this time, He Xichen nodded unexpectedly, and said, "Thank you, Mr. John."

"This is my duty." The old butler bowed down respectfully.

The gray walls of Becquerel Castle are covered with vines, and occasionally little purple flowers will grow on it, adding a bit of color and vitality to this gloomy castle.

He Xichen climbed up the red spiral staircase. The studio was at the end of the corridor. Outside the door was graffiti of flowers. When he opened the door and walked in, the crisp ringing of the bell reminded him of someone's visit.

The beautiful innocent girl raised her feet and sat on the window, her long warm yellow dress hanging on the ground, looking sideways at the scenery outside the window.She turned her head and showed a bright smile when she saw He Xichen: "Laixiu!"

"Juliet." He Xichen also laughed. On the easel in the room was an unfinished portrait. The conflicting colors were piled together, which was very dazzling.

"Today's weather is really nice." Juliet's long black hair was tied together with a red hair rope, she jumped down from the window, and walked towards He Xichen with her snow-white feet.

"Have you eaten yet?" He Xichen inserted the Moonlight Rose into her black hair, and the pure white flowers made her even more lovely and bright.

"No!" Juliet touched her fluffy black hair shyly, "I'm waiting for you."

"Then let's go eat first."

Both of them have black hair and black eyes, and their similar appearance is not like mother and child, but like twins.There were only small footsteps and whispers in the silent castle. He Xichen lowered his head and looked gently at Juliet, who was a head shorter than him, listening to her talk about the strange scene in her dream with her hands and feet.

"I dreamed of him again! Laixiu, you don't know, my God!" Juliet pinched He Xichen's arm excitedly, sucking in hissing air.

"Calm down, calm down, Miss Juliet!"

He looked helplessly and pitifully at the girl who seemed to be in love, and suddenly stopped, leaning on the wall and slowly squatting down.Juliet also noticed that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly took his arm and asked anxiously, "Lexiu? What's wrong with you?"

He Xichen waved his hands, and comforted with a pale face: "It's okay, I'm sick." Sudden dizziness hit the brain, followed by a tyrannical desire to suck blood—the already cold lips instantly paled, and Sen Bai's fangs stretched slowly, and the black pupils flashed a frightening red light.

Acid water appeared in the mouth, and the brain desperately released a signal-blood!Blood!But the body reflexively rejected it, it was something that was enough to kill him, and it must not be touched!

He Xichen covered his mouth, and with difficulty pushed back the elongated fangs with his fingers.Probably because he had laughed at Shen Mingjing's embarrassment of wanting to eat fish but not being able to eat it too many times in his previous life, and now it was his turn to encounter this situation.Vampires who are allergic to human blood are probably more difficult to deal with than humans who are allergic to rice.

"Your blood addiction has fallen again." A cold voice suddenly appeared, with a sense of oppression in the condensed air. Juliet's eyebrows and eyes were no longer jumping. She half embraced He Xichen's shoulders, like a queen. Guidi frowned, "Drink my blood."

The blood of the same kind smelled like a stinking ditch to the vampires, but at least it could relieve He Xichen's weakness and pain.

He Xichen's forehead was already bursting with veins, but he still forced a smile to hold her hand: "Oh, don't worry... I'll just bear it."

"You have endured it for 20 years!" Juliet's cold lips kissed the corners of his red eyes, "I love you, Lexiu, I love you. But I regret it, why did I give birth to you, let you have such a A miserable life."

He Xichen took a heavy breath, his black hair was sticking to his cheeks wet with sweat, he leaned against the wall and smiled weakly: "Don't always deny yourself, Juliet. I'm very glad that I was able to come to this world and meet you .”

Juliet pursed a look of crying and laughing, and hugged the slightly trembling pale young man tightly.

God created the world in seven days, and on the last night, he poured all his malice into the last work—the vampire.Deprive them of temperature perception, endow them with cold and evil personalities, long lives and powerful abilities different from humans.They can bathe in the sun and reach the pinnacle of power, but their love and dislike are only given by human beings.

That was a long, long time ago, back when Juliet was just a human girl.The story is also very simple to say, it is nothing more than a vulgar plot of the combination of vampires and humans, and finally give birth to offspring.But reality is often not as romantic and beautiful as movies. The tragedy that happened to Juliet began when she was transformed into a vampire.

To drink his blood is to drink his sin, and your body and your heart are also sins, unpardonable. ——Said the code issued by the Holy See.

Vampires cannot perceive any temperature except human body temperature and the boiling of blood at the moment of death.

Juliet, who lost her body temperature, also lost the love of Nicolas Becquerel, and in the abyss of grief and hatred, she gave birth to a baby boy.Surprisingly, the child was allergic to human blood and almost killed himself the first time he ingested blood.However, the power of a vampire comes from blood, so one can imagine how fragile He Xichen's body is.

Although he doesn't really care about it.

His only worry was how to persuade that little girl, Juliet, to think about it, and it would be best to forget about Nicholas and travel the world with him.It is said that the sea of ​​flowers in the north is said to be a gift from God. When the time comes, the two of them will form a pair of bards, and they may be able to earn travel expenses and collect wind at the same time.

He Xichen couldn't help thinking about things after enduring his blood addiction. He almost planned the route when he saw the old housekeeper John handing over a letter: "Master Laishu, a letter from the Earl." The wax seal on the letter is Becquerel's closed eye sign.

"Tsk, disappointment!" He Xichen threw the letter on the long table in disgust, and looked up at the direction of Juliet's room—the little girl is not in a good state of mind right now, maybe she will get sick from being locked in the room .

After all, he still peeled off the sealant, and scanned the contents of the letter at a glance. The words and sentences were the same, the greetings were stylized, and the whole piece of paper revealed a deep sense of indifference.Within a minute, he chuckled and threw the paper into the burning fireplace.

He Xichen moved his fingers indifferently: "Don't tell Juliet."

"Master, I understand." John bowed slightly.This is a tacit understanding between the two.

The room fell silent again.This castle is too big, and it locks people's hearts inside. Sometimes He Xichen really wants to pull Juliet out of it, but he can't. The too hot and sudden sunlight will hurt Juliet who has not yet healed.

The distant knock on the door spread to the living room through the long corridor, like a signal to wake up the sleeping world, John raised his head and walked towards the door.

"Master Eugene." John greeted the noble boy with a little respect. Of course, according to his old-fashioned temperament, he was respectful to everyone, "Master Laxie is in the house."

The thin Eugene Descartes thanked John primly and entered the castle cautiously.His family is just a side branch of the great Cartesian aristocrats, inconspicuous and not taken seriously.Becquerel's only heir lived in Fast, which was an excellent opportunity for this declining little nobleman to turn around.

"Your task is to please Master Laixiu!" shouted his strict parents.

But Master Lexie is a kind and good man.Eugene thought this way, when I become his friend, I will stop playing tricks on him.

He stepped on the soft carpet and walked into the promenade, which was covered with paintings, windmills in the field, reeds in the pond, and golden sunshine, all of which were beautiful and positive.Eugene stood in front of the last painting for a long time, and there was only this figure painting in the whole corridor.

On it is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy hugging a sunflower, soft and tough, wearing a simple white shirt, climbing into the window, and smiling warmly at the people in the room.The light, layout, and color are all top-notch, as if they are smiling at Eugene.

"This is Master Lexiu painted by my wife." John's voice couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic. It was the first time Juliet woke up after she fell ill. She began to distinguish between light and night, but she still couldn't get out of the hurdle of Nicholas. .

"The painting is really good." Eugene admired sincerely, his eyes full of longing and hope.

He Xichen in the living room heard their conversation, stood up and said, "Come in, I've already made tea."

Eugene froze, hurriedly arranged the clothes that had no wrinkles at all, and walked over with one hand and one foot: "Master Laixiu!"

He Xichen had long been used to this child's nervousness, nodded and smiled, "Try black tea and nut biscuits."

"No, no need! I just had breakfast!" Eugene waved his hand hastily, and felt that such a refusal was not good, so he took a sip from the light green enamel teacup, but his brows were scalded.

"Don't drink too fast." He Xichen said.

Eugene put the teacup on the tray shyly, and asked with a blushing face, "Master Lexiu, are you going to the dance tonight?"

When Miss Huygens went to the countryside to relax, the ghosts of the nobles in Fast came alive again, one by one, they dressed up their sons beautifully, waited for her to come, and packed them directly to her.

So a welcome dance is a good excuse.

He Xichen knew Huygens.The two hostile families of Anruel - Becquerel and Huygens have always been at odds with each other. Huygens is directly under the protection of Archbishop Claudius, while Becquerel has always been at odds with the Holy See. The reason... is one Is it too big for a vampire to believe in God?Even a vampire like Nicholas who is close to humans hates the Holy See who hunts and kills the same kind.

Once these small nobles surrendered to Huygens, it was equivalent to abandoning the mountain of Becquerel.No one told the young master Earl not to take care of others. After so many years, I haven't seen him take special care of any family.Of course they have a lot of complaints.

The Descartes family was relatively calm, and even called Eugene to test He Xichen's intentions.

"I'll go." He Xichen nodded unexpectedly, with a rather interested smile on his face.

Eugene looked at him in surprise, and was about to ask why, when he suddenly coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough up his own lungs.His face was flushed, and he even started to have shortness of breath.

He Xichen frowned, and quickly pressed the Chize acupoint on the lung meridian on his arm, while the other hand continuously gave him Shun Qi.

The cough that seemed to be able to destroy a mountain finally stopped slowly, and Eugene said weakly: "Thank you, Master Laixiu." He seemed to feel a little ashamed, stood up and said, "I'm going back first, I will come tonight pick you up."

"Take care of your health." He Xichen habitually wanted to give some medical advice, but saw the blond noble young master walking away.

Tut tut.He shook his head with emotion, it's a bad thing for close relatives to marry!

John, who sent Eugene back, saw that his young master looked indifferent to the world, and asked, "Are you really going to the dance?"

"We've already set foot on our territory. Of course we're going to see if this Miss Huygens is a cat or a tiger, an enemy or a friend." He Xichen walked up the stairs, "Mr. John, I'm going to sleep first. Wake me up when it's time."

The old butler bent down: "Yes."