Chapter 103 Blood Clan Breeding Manual 9
Seeing how Xingjian trusted Vierroya so much, Isabella looked at Vierroya with a strange look in her eyes, but she still stood where she was and said, "Master Lucien is here, and this time he's alone."
Hearing Lucien's name, Xingjian was startled and accidentally broke the rose that Dovilroya had picked for him. He hurriedly held the rose in front of his eyes and found that only a small branch was broken, but he still felt a little regretful.
That rose was the one that Vierroya had picked after searching for a long time among the flowers. Seeing the regret in Xingjian's eyes, Vierroya's Adam's apple rolled over his face. "Your Highness, I'll go find a new one."
Xing Jian shook his head and said to Villroya, "Butler, I suddenly want to use some rose honey water to soak my hands. Please tell the servants in the rose garden to prepare some."
Upon hearing Xingjian's order, Villroya was stunned for a rare moment, but still nodded, stood up and walked towards the depths of the rose garden, but his hands at his sides were clenched into fists.
Watching Vierroya's figure disappear into the flower path, Xingjian turned sideways and said to Isabella, "Let's go."
Last night was the first snowfall of the winter this year. The roses in the rose garden had been transformed and were no longer afraid of the cold. Virroya was wrapped in the icy air as he walked in the rose garden, but the chill in his heart at this moment was far worse than the biting cold wind.
Xingjian was sending me away to meet someone I didn't know.
Virroya could only recite Xingjian's name silently in his heart. His name was like a piece of candy, constantly nourishing the pain in his heart, but this time, the candy seemed to have turned bitter.
Before Lucien found Xingjian in the rose garden, Xingjian had already arrived at the castle hall and looked at Lucien leaning lazily on the sofa.
As soon as he saw Xingjian, the attitude that Lucien could have maintained disappeared instantly. He looked left and right behind Xingjian, and when he found that the only person following Xingjian was Isabella, the joyful expression on his face disappeared for the most part.
Unlike Xingjian, Lucien's blond hair and a pair of blue eyes were particularly deceptive. He leaned on Xingjian's shoulder and said in a coquettish tone, "Xiaoxing, let me see your new blood slave, okay? This is your first time taking in a human blood slave."
Facing Lucien's coquettish offensive, Xingjian calmly shook his head.
Seeing Xingjian's stubborn attitude, Lucien gave up.
Instead, Xing Jian looked at Lucien's extremely haggard face and took him to the study.
"How are you and that guy doing lately?" As soon as he entered the study, Xingjian looked at Lucien lying lazily on the rattan chair and asked.
Lucien buried his head in the back of the wicker chair for a long time without saying a word. After a long time, a tearful voice came from Lucien's mouth: "Why, why did she suddenly stop loving me when we are still the same soul? Why on earth is this?"
Xing Jian looked at Lucien who was immersed in pain and opened his mouth, wanting to say something comforting, but he knew that such words would be futile for Lucien.
"Lucien, she just..."
"Okay, okay, Xiaoxing, please don't say anything to comfort me." Lucien suddenly raised his head, the tears in the corners of his eyes had not dried yet, but he had a strange smile on his face: "At least now she will be with me forever." The corners of his mouth were raised too much, but there was a dead silence in his eyes.
Xingjian always felt that the expression on Lucien's face was a little too distorted. Suddenly, he remembered the plot given to him by 004, which stated that Lucien would embrace his lover for the first time in his last life.
The memory of transforming from a human into a vampire is too distant for Xingjian, and vampires like Lucien who are born into the vampire clan cannot understand the pain of becoming a vampire.
“Lucien, there are some roads you can’t turn back from once you start down them.” Xingjian looked at Lucien with worry in his eyes.
Looking at Xingjian's worried eyes, Lucien knew very well the pain. His lover, who was locked up at home, was trying desperately to leave him. Even after regaining his memory after being embraced for the first time, he was still unwilling to forgive his lover.
Why, why couldn't I come to her earlier in this life? Lucien resented himself countless times, and also resented the child who shouldn't have appeared between him and his lover. All those who stood between him and Lillian should die, all of them should die.
Lucien hugged Xingjian's shoulders tightly, tears flowing like beads from a broken string, until the sound of a door being pushed open suddenly rang out.
Looking at the two people hugging each other in the study, Villroya, holding the rose honey dew, stood there staring blankly, his eyes fixed on the two people hugging each other, with thick jealousy and hatred surging in his eyes, as if he wanted to pierce Lucien.
"You little guy, why didn't you knock before entering?" Seeing a stranger coming in, Lucien let go of his hand. Before he could say a few words, he saw Xingjian hurriedly walk up to the man.
"Virroya, why are you here?" I don't know why a feeling of guilt suddenly surged into my heart, and the questions I asked subconsciously sounded more like the words of a scumbag who had cheated on his wife.
"Can't I come, Your Highness? My appearance has disturbed your good mood." Villroya's voice was particularly cold. He put the rose honey dew in his hand on the table and was about to leave, but Xingjian suddenly grabbed his hand.
Feeling the coldness of that hand, Xing Jian immediately took Villroya's hand into his arms, and said with concern: "Why are your hands so cold?"
He wanted to pull his hand back angrily, but he was also greedy for the Star Sword coveting his warmth. Vilroya stood still, looking at the strange vampire in front of him with cold eyes.
"Oh, oh, is this our Xiaoxing's blood slave? He's hiding well enough, Xiaoxing. After not seeing him for a hundred years, I think Xiaoxing will finally wake up." Lucien looked at the human in front of him and felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
Seeing that the two people in front of him were obviously in trouble, Lucien was happy to watch the fun.
Xing Jian brought the hot tea on the table to Vilora's hands and looked at Lucien with an unusually calm expression. "Lucien, don't tell anyone. I don't want him to get involved in any fights. This life is enough for him."
"Are you willing to give it up?" Lucien, hearing Xingjian's words, withdrew his smile, his expression becoming serious. "But as for Father God."
Lucien didn't finish his words, but he saw Xingjian shook his head. "Perhaps Father God won't wake up. That's fine too. I've had enough of this endless hibernation."
Watching the two people in front of him talking in a charade, Villroya looked around in confusion.
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