He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

There are often too many uncertain factors in the direction of the story, but it is generally determined by the characters in the game.Maybe the time to drink a glass of water is delayed, or the timing of greeting is wrong, all of which will lead to the joys and sorrows of the ending.

"So, who will you choose?" Dmitri, perhaps called Andre Hertz, reached out to the girl in the center of the dance floor from a distance.

The kingship of vampires has avoided the pursuit of the Holy See for 300 years, and now it appears in Ophelia's coming-of-age ceremony. I don't know what good show this lunatic will direct and act on his own.

This unusual way of appearing has already made everyone aware of his weirdness. The hall is in a mess, screaming again and again, and someone has already rushed out the door.

"It's so noisy." Andre frowned unhappily and snapped his fingers. The warm orange wall lamp inlaid on the wall instantly cracked, glass shards splashed, and the originally bright and brilliant hall was dim, with only the shaking crystal chandelier Flickering lights and shadows.But the noisy hall finally quieted down, and low sobs sounded from time to time.

Ophelia was so frightened by this turn of events that she couldn't react, her eyes widened in a daze, the familiar cool coat covered her head, and the debris fell to the ground, like raindrops hitting the eardrums .

He Xichen and Murray, who hurried to her side, took a step forward and protected her behind.

Ophelia subconsciously glanced at the trembling Huygens couple hiding in the corner, and then turned her head to stare at the two figures in front of her, feeling a sense of sour stability in her heart for no reason.

"This vampire is not easy to mess with." Murray drew out the dagger in his boots and warned in a low voice.Andre appeared in such a big way, it took about 5 minutes for the Holy See to arrive here after receiving the news. During these 5 minutes, he had to protect Andre's target - Ophelia. If the other party started killing, he would be indispensable Today will die in the line of duty.

"It's not just hard to mess with." He Xichen stared at Andre on the crystal chandelier, and his long silver hair looked like a galaxy pouring down in the light.

This broken body!He frowned and cursed secretly.

Andre's coercion was like a cold long knife resting on his neck, suppressing him until he was sweating, his lips were blue, and he was almost unable to stand, not to mention protecting Ophelia, now it is enough to be able to walk a step .

"I just like someone, why are you so afraid and guarded?" Andre looked a little sad, but his blood-red eyes swept over the three of them with interest.

He suddenly jumped down from the crystal chandelier and landed on the ground lightly like a feather: "Lexiu Becquerel, I know your father. Nicholas is a useless man with no ambition and no enthusiasm. Twenty years old He met before, um...it seems to be called Juliet, when I met Juliet, I thought he would come back to life, but in the end—”

Andre pouted contemptuously.

"Tsk, Nicholas is not even as good as a paramecium, and the warmth in his hands can make her slip away!" He slowly approached He Xichen, dismissing the sterling silver dagger in Murray's hand, "People like us It’s really hard to find fun, sex/desire, power, money, things that humans are after are less interesting than moonlight roses. But fortunately, I found a substitute that can please the spirit.”

He Xichen pressed Murray's hand calmly: "I don't know who will be replaced?"

The corner of Andre's mouth was pulled down for a moment, as if he was not happy, he sighed: "It's dead." He looked affectionately at Ophelia who was hiding behind them, "But the person I like now It's you."

He Xichen doesn't believe that this vampire really likes Ophelia, even if he does, it's okay if Ophelia doesn't like it.

"There's not much time, and the dog noses of the Holy See will soon be chasing them." Andre glanced at the quartz watch on his wrist, and saluted the little girl behind them, "Ophelia, I I like you, would you like to go with me?"

"I—" Ophelia was about to refuse, when she saw the handsome vampire covering her heart and interrupted sadly, "I have a hunch that you will say something that makes me sad. I want to remind you next time, you say The words will determine the direction of the plot.”

Murray, who was waiting for the battle, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He didn't even see Andre's movements clearly, and he fell backwards, with blood gushing out of his throat like a bank of blood.

"Murray!" Ophelia screamed, falling to the ground and scrambling to check his injuries.The nobles hiding around let out miserable and frightening cries.

"In my plot, he is just a supporting role of a random friend. Only the three of us are enough for such a major scene."

He Xichen's face was very pale, but he didn't show a look of fear. He glanced at Murray, whose life and death were unknown, and asked, "What is your Excellency's plot?"

Andre smiled shyly: "One is a human girl who elopes with a vampire, and the other is a vampire who kills without anger. Oh, by the way, that person refers to you. Which one do you think has a better ending?"

He Xichen sighed and shook his head, "I don't think it's all that good."

"Is it?"

"Wait a minute, why Lexiu!?" Ophelia yelled in disbelief.

Andre raised his eyebrows as a matter of course and replied, "Because you like him."

Ophelia's voice stuck in her throat, and she burst into tears.Even Murray is not his one-stroke enemy, let alone the weak He Xichen: "No! I don't like him! I'll go with you!"

"Silence girl, you don't look very pretty when you cry." He Xichen spoke lightly, and the words he said seemed to be floating in the air, without the slightest sense of reality.

"Lai...Lexiu, run away!" Murray, who was paralyzed on the ground, said with difficulty. His ribs were broken and stuck in his lungs. He had difficulty breathing, and his internal organs tremblingly ooze blood into his chest cavity.The head injury was the most severe, and he slowly lost consciousness, his body temperature flowing to the biting cold ground.

"It's been three minutes—" He Xichen ignored it, took out the small test tube in his collar, and asked, "Do you mind if I replenish my energy?"

Andre spread his hands in a gentlemanly manner: "Please go ahead."

"Thank you." He Xichen opened the black test tube cap and drank the blood inside. "Five milliliters is the highest limit my body can bear. Two minutes should be enough."

He has always carried this test tube with him, fearing that something unexpected will happen, but now it will come in handy.It would be better if it didn't come in handy.

The cold blood was swallowed down his throat, and his internal organs instantly burned. The blood all over his body began to boil, and the blood flow accelerated in his blood vessels, and finally directly resonated with his heartbeat.

Blood is the source of the vampire's strength, as well as his allergen.Once it goes too far, it will directly kill him.

Andre blinked unexpectedly: "Wow, you are risking your life, the leading actor is too handsome." He looked aggrieved and yearning, "I want to be the leading actor too, don't let me always be the leading actor." The villain." As soon as he finished speaking, He Xichen had disappeared in place, stabbing Andre's heart with the sterling silver dagger he got from Murray.

The move is deadly and merciless.

He Xichen has lived in this world for seven or eight years, and it is only at this moment that he feels abundant power. His brain is as excited as if a cat has eaten catnip, and there are faint signs of losing control.The sun at six or seven o'clock in the morning can't compare to this frenzy of life and death.

Brain nerves were throbbing excitedly, the sky was spinning, and the ear caught the subtle friction sound of clothes, which was so keen that He Xichen felt that he was the center of the world.He couldn't even control his sharp fangs, and rushed towards Andre fiercely and calmly.

Oh shit!When the vampire goes crazy, its destructive power is simply overwhelming!

Andre avoided He Xichen's tricky attack with ease. He couldn't help being surprised, but also found it very interesting. He dodged the provocation of this little vampire like a cat.

"If you underestimate me, I will suffer." The ends of He Xichen's hair swept over his eyes, and the dagger in his hand deftly turned an arc, piercing through Andre's arm.

"Wow! You are so uncute!" Andre complained as if he couldn't feel the pain when the black top hat on his head fell to the ground.In the next second, he suddenly grabbed He Xichen's neck and swung it towards the ground with such force that spiderweb cracks spread out on the ground centered on him.

The impacted brain was filled with sharp buzzing, and Ophelia could be vaguely heard calling his name in pain. He Xichen's consciousness was not very clear, but his body was well-trained to slam the dagger tightly in his hand from his body. The side stabs at Andre's temple.

The palm that imprisoned his breathing finally left his neck, and He Xichen coughed violently with one hand, vomiting blood while coughing, and finally collapsed on the ground with exhaustion, his condition looked very bad.

It's really not good.Five milliliters of blood barely allowed him to recover his strength. Coupled with the high-intensity fighting, theoretically, the time of 2 minutes had to be discounted.

"Aren't you Nicholas' son?" Andre, who was almost unable to escape the sneak attack, asked with lingering fear, "You are much stronger than him."

"However, you can't move anymore." He shrugged his shoulders with some regret, "But you are a very qualified hero, and the courage to risk everything to protect the woman you love really impresses me."

"Don't you fucking be a love brain?" He Xichen scolded angrily and amusedly.

Andre bowed to him politely: "Actually, I'm just a novelist who is keen on collecting materials. Vampires are always indifferent, and I can only experience those fiery emotions in person."

"There is something even hotter, you can feel it." He Xichen raised his head weakly, his snow-white cheeks were stained with blood, and there was a fragile and fragile beauty, which happened to be the easiest to confuse people's hearts, especially the hearts of artists. .

Andre slowly leaned in front of him, a strand of long silver hair hung in front of the blood red eyes: "What is it?"

He Xichen smiled, and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't tell you." He coughed again, and blood spilled from his mouth, dripping all over the floor, his black eyes turned to the flower window above the hall, and finally closed slowly.

Nicholas, who was soaking up warmth beside his mistress, suddenly raised his head and frowned suspiciously. He seemed to smell the blood of his own son—but then he put it aside, and just called a little bat to let him see Depending on the situation.

When I was young, the child often vomited blood. Is this problem not cured now?Speaking of the last time the little girl from the Huygens family went to Fast for no reason, he also sent two little bats to follow, but the priest friend of his son solved it.

It's really useless.Nicholas was disgusted, picked up the plump and beautiful mistress, and walked to the bed.

The hall was in chaos, and Ophelia dragged her sprained foot to He Xichen's side, hugged him tightly in her arms, and sobbed softly, as if she would never let go even if she died.

Andre, who didn't get an answer, frowned dissatisfiedly, but suddenly heard noisy footsteps coming from the door, and the iconic black robes of the Holy See gathered outside the door.

"My hero really knows how to grasp the timing." Andre admired sincerely, then picked up the black top hat on the ground and wiped off the dust on it, "Please forgive my disrespect, I have to take a step first."

"Miss Ophelia, please look forward to my new work."

The door was pushed open abruptly, and countless priests in black robes poured into the hall, but only a young girl in the center of the dance floor could be seen crying bitterly while hugging a young man with black hair.

"Help! Come and save someone! Help!"

Claudius, who came in a hurry, was finally relieved to see that she was safe and sound.The bloody smell in the air immediately set off his alarm bells, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Ophelia, put him down, he's a vampire!"

"No! No! He's not a vampire!" Ophelia covered He Xichen's face, showing a pleading expression, "Archbishop Claudius, respected godfather, quickly find someone to save him!"

"He's a vampire! We've all seen it!" The nobles who were hiding in the corner and dared not speak out began to question one after another.

Claudius turned a deaf ear, just stared at the miserable Ophelia, and said with pity: "Let go of him quickly, he will attack you at any time. Don't be fooled by him... Vampires are the most deceitful... "

Ophelia just shook her head.

No one in this hall would help her, everyone was waiting to kill the vampire, only Ophelia hugged him, resisting their swearing attacks with her thin back.

Murray, who was lying a few meters away, could vaguely hear her crying. He tried hard to struggle, but he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

Laixiu, Laixiu, you can talk, hurry up and coax her, don't keep silent, you... let me hear your voice...

"Ophelia..." Claudius stepped forward worriedly, and the priests behind him also stepped forward, and the safe zone belonging to Ophelia gradually shrank.

The little girl with disheveled hair and a distressed face took off her high-heeled shoes studded with jewels, and threw them at them fiercely: "Get out! Stay away from me! Don't come here!"

"Miss Huygens!!!" A clear and familiar young voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and Eugene drove the carriage single-handedly through the moonlight rosebushes of the manor, as if a savior had arrived, rekindling the hope in Ophelia's heart .

"Eugene!! Eugene!!"

After they worked together to load the unconscious He Xichen into the carriage, Ophelia turned around and stood in front of the priests. She put a sterling silver dagger around her neck, like a child playing with a sharp weapon, unaware of the danger. .

Ophelia knew that she could stop them only by relying on Claudius' favor.Her behavior deeply hurt the archbishop, and she was willing to bear whatever punishment she would suffer afterwards.Only now, she has to protect her friend!

Eugene!Lexiu will leave it to you!

The carriage gradually disappeared from everyone's sight. Youjin raised his whip and looked back at He Xichen who was sleeping peacefully inside the carriage from time to time.

The slightly longer blond hair fluttered in the wind, as soft as angel's wings.Unconcealable joy and happiness flashed in the transparent blue-gray eyes, and Eugene couldn't help showing a pale smile.

Great, Master Lexiu, I have found you again.

***

Eugene is Descartes' youngest child, weak and sickly, with the lowest sense of existence.He likes to read books, but he seems out of place among the nobles who are keen on hunting.In the eyes of his parents, Eugene has always been a cowardly child, and in the eyes of his brothers, he is an incompetent, sick and consumptive.

But it doesn't matter, the God in the "Code" said, be a brave and kind child.Brave and kind children will be loved by everyone in the end.

When he was ten years old, his parents and older brothers went hunting once, and he was locked in the study by a servant, with only a chandelier hanging from the ceiling emitting a dazzling light.Eugene climbed onto the high-back chair silently, and read the book over and over again enduring his hunger.

The lights dimmed.

Descartes only had a bright surface. Others looked at them as if they were singing and dancing, but only Eugene knew the rot inside.

He couldn't keep reading.

Two days later, when everyone sobered up with a hangover and played and laughed for a while, when they were joking about "Stupid Eugene", they realized that he had disappeared for a long time.

The lazy servants rolled their eyes, cursed Eugene for causing them trouble, and finally found the "poor young master" in the dark study.

Eugene, who had dried up his tears, was holding the heavy "Code of Laws", and the first page of the book - admonishing people to be brave and kind - disappeared.It was eaten by Eugene, fused into his flesh and blood.

There were flickering candles lit in the dark room, and when He Xichen woke up from a drowsiness, a sweet aroma lingered at the tip of his nose.Silver nails ran through his limbs, fastening him to the bed.

He Xichen's eyes were blurred, and he could only vaguely see the lights jumping on the wall.His vocal cords were scalded by blood, and he was unable to make a sound, and his five senses were weak. Thanks to the powerful recovery ability of vampires, he could heal his injuries slowly.

Eugene by the bed turned his head slightly, picked up a mass of bandages to bind up the bleeding wound on his arm, and then gently brushed aside the black hair on his face: "Don't be afraid."

He was clearly a human being, but his fingers were so cold that He Xichen shivered a little.

"I know that Master Laixiu is a vampire, but he is a good vampire. Master Laixiu is the most gentle and kind person I have ever met. I have always worked hard to be your friend."

Eugene showed a sad expression while talking: "But you have never accepted me, no matter how hard I try."

He Xichen moved his lips, the silver nails in his palm burned his blood, making him feel numb and uncomfortable.His head was dizzy, not so clear, and he couldn't even turn around what the kid was talking about.

"I originally wanted to be your friend, so that you would willingly give me your blood, but you are leaving..." Eugene's cold voice echoed in the room.

That day he saw He Xichen and Ophelia leaving Fast together. He waited for a whole day but found no one, so he went to Becquerel Castle to find out what happened, only to find out that they were going to move out.

want to move?How could this be?I haven't gotten close to Master Laixiu yet, and I haven't got a healthy body yet... My hope is leaving?

Eugene will never allow it!

"There are forbidden drugs circulating among the nobles, Master Laixiu, you know that? It's the low-quality blood of vampires, and you can live forever if you drink it. I don't want to live forever, I just want a healthy body." Eugene showed a disgusted expression , "But I don't want to drink that kind of evil and dirty blood!"

"Fortunately, you are here." He looked at He Xichen eagerly, as if looking at a rare treasure, "You are kind! Only you!"

"I won't hurt you, I just want to take some of your blood." Eugene picked up the cup on the table, which contained the blood he had just cut open his arm, "In exchange, this is my blood."

He Xichen's breathing quickened, and he turned his head weakly, but Eugene clamped his chin, and the overloaded blood poured into his mouth.The blood in the blood vessels burned again, and finally formed a prairie fire, rushing towards the heart.

The only temperature a vampire can feel is the human body temperature and the moment when the blood boils before death.

A deadly warmth swept over his body, He Xichen slowly closed his eyes, and the last thing he saw was Eugene's flustered blue-gray eyes.

Just don't fucking cry, okay?I don't want to see you.

Juliet, Juliet...

In the castle of Becquerel, Juliet curled up on the sofa with an orange cat in her arms, and the warm light shone on her side face, which was warm and peaceful.She stroked the fat orange in her arms one after another, while waiting for He Xichen to come home.When he comes back, they can go to the sea of ​​flowers in the north, wherever they want.

She's even ready for a cat.Another black cat nestled next to the fireplace to keep warm. Although the two cats were always fighting, it didn't matter if they were a little noisy, and the road was more interesting.

"John, I think Lexiu will be back tomorrow." Juliet felt a little happy when she thought of this.

"Yes miss, Master Laixiu will be back tomorrow." John responded, he had already packed all his luggage, and he was ready to leave anytime after He Xichen came back.

However, however...

Juliet, he will not come.