The silver hair of His Majesty the Blood Race has a cool temperature.
The girl's face was attached to it, and she could clearly feel a touch of warmth and coolness.
After the collision, Feng Qian took a few steps back, raised his hand and touched his forehead.
His Majesty the Blood Race turned around, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.
"What are you doing?"
Feng Qian blinked his eyes and put his little hands behind him.
"nothing."
The girl's voice is small.
Yiluo looked at the girl with her lavender eyes, and her eyes gradually moved up to the girl's forehead.
After a pause, His Majesty said in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"
Feng Qian blinked.
Shaking his head, "It doesn't hurt."
His Majesty the blood clan took another look at the girl seriously, and then a faint "um" came out of his throat.
Turn around and keep walking.
to the North Hall.
His Majesty the blood clan said to the girl: "You can choose any room here."
Feng Qian nodded, "Okay."
"Then... where does His Majesty live?"
The girl turned to ask.
Yiluo was stunned, glanced at the girl, and said calmly, "The room you just entered."
Feng Qian nodded and wondered again: "But... that room is an ice bed..."
His Majesty the blood clan glanced at the girl indifferently and explained patiently, "I'm used to it."
used to sleeping.
Woke up today to an accident.
His Majesty the blood clan lowered his eyes.
Beautiful long eyelashes covered her lavender eyes.
The faint light in the hall reflected the fair skin of His Majesty the Blood Race, Shengxue.
Feng Qian thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty can also go to a normal room."
Hearing the sound, His Majesty the Blood Race paused.
There was a faint glimmer of light in the lilac eyes.
half an hour.
He spit out a word softly, "Okay."
"Come with me to the second floor."
His Majesty the blood clan said lightly.
"Um."
The girl looked at the snow-white figure in front of her and followed behind obediently.
There are many rooms on the second floor.
His Majesty the blood clan looked back at the girl behind him quietly, and said softly, "The rooms here are all the same, you can choose one at will."
Feng Qian nodded, pushed open the nearest door, and walked in slowly.
His Majesty the blood clan glanced at the girl indifferently, paused, and also raised his heels and entered.
The room is big.
A large bed with snow-white sheets.
The tones of the room are all pure white, giving it a sense of being in a fairyland.
Different from the dull color outside.
Feng Qian looked at it and said, "Then I will live here."
His Majesty the blood clan behind him lowered his eyes and said softly: "Well."
A good voice never contains emotions, or maybe it is, people can't hear emotions.
The blood race is born in the dark corner.
Silver hair and red eyes, born of blood-sucking, like a messenger of the dark night.
The blood family in front of his majesty gave people a different feeling.
Pure, without blemishes.
The silver hair is like broken silver, and the eyes are not ordinary red, but noble and mysterious lavender.
Invisibility will give people the illusion that the other party is not a blood race.
It has nothing to do with the word darkness.
Also has a great temper.
The girl broke into the north hall privately, and instead of convicting the blood, His Majesty brought the girl to the main hall in person.
It is the first time in the world to take the girl as his blood servant.
Thinking of the identity of the blood servant, Feng Qian couldn't help blinking his eyes and looked at the slender and beautiful blood family in front of him.
The girl tilted her head slightly and asked softly, "So... Does Your Majesty want to drink my blood?"
If the shards are going to drink, it doesn't matter if they're blood-sucked.
Just control the amount.
His beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly in front of His Majesty the Blood Race.
There was a hint of consternation in the lilac eyes.
half an hour.
He said coldly: "I... don't need to drink blood."