Long Fei swallowed hard, then turned to Hua Rong and raised his hand: "Rongrong, you are the most beautiful and beloved woman in my heart! How can those ordinary beauties compare to you, really—"
"If you don't want your tongue anymore, then keep talking."
Long Fei remained silent.
He lowered his head and said dejectedly, "I did some research and found that, converted to 18 years ago in the outside world, I still remember those beauties in the palace, because most of them entered the palace that year."
“That year…” Hua Rong narrowed his eyes, “Could it be… the ascension of a new king!”
Long Fei looked at Hua Rong with the eyes of someone looking at a monster: "You're amazing."
Actually, it's not hard to guess; you can tell just by looking at the ages of the beauties in the imperial harem.
However, this might make her true identity somewhat frightening.
"The former Blood King and the current Blood King are uncle and nephew, right?"
Long Fei nodded: "That's not particularly surprising. Vampires are different from humans. Although they also value bloodlines, if the bloodline concentration of the king's descendants is too low, then it's not impossible for the nephew to ascend the throne."
Low blood concentration?
Hua Rong looked at his wrist with a half-smile, as if he could feel the power hidden in the blood vessels beneath it.
If it really is a case of low bloodline, then she has nothing to say.
What if someone tampered with it?
"I heard the former queen died in childbirth, and the Blood King has also disappeared without a trace," Hua Rong added.
Long Fei suddenly felt his mouth go dry: "Rongrong, your body..."
Hua Rong smiled and remained silent.
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