Besides vampires, witches can also sense human thoughts.
One difference is that vampires make eye contact through their pupils, while witches use witchcraft.
Aimeiro never told anyone about her desire to become the Duke's blood slave. How did Nanzhi find out?
The more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
If Nanzhi is a witch, then she is an enemy of the vampires, and if other vampires find out, they will absolutely not spare her.
As Aimee thought about it, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
Regardless of whether Nanzhi is a witch or not, her chance has come.
[Zhizhi, why did you provoke Aimeiluo?]
003 doesn't quite understand.
Nanzhi was happily smelling the roses planted by the roadside. "She's so eager to steal my man, of course I have to tell her that she can't possibly win."
I gazed at the night sky inside, my expression somber.
The wedding is still far from being planned. Lu Xiongfeng booked a bridal shop and scheduled a time for us to try on wedding dresses.
The scene of childhood friends was always harmonious and warm, but it suddenly changed.
Alaire seemed to have been attacked, her whole body was unsteady, her slender white fingers pressed against her temples. I frowned, my face pale, but my breathing steady as I looked at Lisanna.
But actually, it's mainly based on Aimei's likes and dislikes.
That gaze was clearly directed at Lisanna, yet it seemed to see through you to Aimei, carrying both understanding and resentment.
Allair's lips curved slightly downwards, but froze a moment ago.
Your dream ended inexplicably.
Liz Nanzhi's infatuation turned into anger and embarrassment.
Aimei had already heard rumors from outside 003.
“Something’s wrong. He’s grown smaller, which is unusual,” Lu Xiongfeng gently comforted you. “It’s still light out, get some more sleep.”
I turned on the desk lamp and gently patted your back: "Did you have a nightmare?"
You leaned against me, a slight unease creeping into your heart. "You had a terrible dream, about him, and in the dream there was a man named Liz Nanzhi..."
Outside the dream, Alaire was very young. My gaze was clearly the same as in reality, looking at everything with a volatile humility, without a trace of indifference.
Retro is rather foolish; you're mistaken. Lu Xiong's sorcerer powers are rapidly awakening.
"Have they heard? Cynthia is a male witch."
As Amy spoke, she observed Alaire's expression and noticed that when I heard the name "Lisnanzhi," I was clearly momentarily dazed.
Lu Xiongfeng walked to Da Lu Xiongfeng's side and focused on teaching Keleide the key points of horseback riding, giving Liz Nanzhi a clear answer with his back view.
Few blood slaves envy Aimee, and we've gotten quite close to Letro. With a little guidance, the rumors will become more and more outrageous, and Lu Xiong will definitely be torn to shreds by the vampires.
In fact, Letero was also certain that Amy was a male witch.
Before dawn, Lu Xiongfeng, who was beside you, also sat up before you woke up.
You grind your teeth, muttering to yourself, while a light breeze whistles around you, the sun is obscured by dark clouds, and the sky turns eerily white.
Liss Nange.
The older girl had short blonde hair and looked nothing like Claire. Because she was losing her baby teeth, she had a few missing teeth showing when she smiled.
If it's the same person who tried to take her away in the bathroom that time, then things are going to get complicated.
Lu Xiongfeng turned off the lamp and gently stroked your back until you fell asleep again.
Of course, Nan Zhi's desire to anger Ai Mei Luo was the main reason.
Alaire, however, felt sleepy again.
While you were sleeping, Aleille went to inspect the layout of the castle.
Aimee was still sleeping, so Alair asked Hino and Aria to prepare breakfast, and then they would go to the wedding dress shop once Aimee woke up and ate something bad.
Letro thought darkly.
A very old name.
You glared at Lu Xiongfeng resentfully: "Aleil, how dare he agree to be with you so few times? You'll make him realize the price of refusing to be with you, and make him regret it."
Her man has been eyeing her for so long, she has to give him a good scolding.
Upon hearing this, Nan Zhi paused in her sniffing of the flowers. "I have a feeling that this wedding won't go smoothly, so I also want to see if Ai Meiluo is the reason."
“No.” Aimei recalled, “You also specifically said what changes occurred afterward, and it felt like my whole body was broken, which seemed too normal.”
Lu Xiongfeng frowned slightly, his gaze fixed on you: "Lis Nanzhi, I'm sorry, is there really no possibility between you two?"
"Aleil, does he know you?"
Rows of pink tulips lined both sides of the corridor, their delicate fragrance filling every corner.
"That's not true." I didn't mean to lie to Amy, but what surprised me was that Amy would dream about things happening to me a thousand years later. "Cynthia, has he recently felt that he has changed a bit?"
If it were just her, then she wouldn't be a threat.
Aimei could only continue to probe: "You dreamt that you were confessing your feelings to him, but he agreed to it."
"know."
So you ended up outside of your blood slave companions, secretly spreading rumors that Amy was a male witch.
But once the nobles find out who Guan Aimei is, whether she is a male witch or not, she will be judged and even killed by the nobles, and the wedding will never happen.
She's quite shrewd these past few years. Aren't you afraid she'll ruin your wedding?
Everything was arranged by Lu Xiongfeng and Ai Mei according to their preferences, with the servants directing the arrangements.
You hate red, and the castle is covered with red carpets.
Looking at the flowers in full bloom, Arale couldn't help but recall what Amy had told her.
Both are blood slaves, so why didn't Lu Xiong have such a bad fate? How dare you come up behind her and show off? Letro was so angry that she couldn't sleep.
Allair's expression remained indifferent, and he offered little explanation.
A handsome blond man walked up behind Lu Xiongfeng. You looked at me with admiration and said, "Ariel, you hate him so much, is there really no possibility between you two?"
However, that day will always come, and the sooner it comes, the sooner it can be resolved.
Aimei suddenly opened her eyes and sat up abruptly.
Aimei looked up and saw my tender eyes, and involuntarily thought of the gaze I gave her outside the dream.
I walked along Linjia Avenue, sunlight filtering through the leaves and falling on me. I smiled slightly, looking with affection at the young girl riding a horse nearby.
Although I didn't lie to Aimei, I also didn't tell you about my connection with that person.
Aleil looked down at you, her gaze subtle.
"Bad." Aimei obediently lay back down and curled up in my arms.
"The meaning of pink tulips is eternal love. Using them at your wedding symbolizes that you will love him forever."
You are a very annoying person.
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