Vampire cute baby tomb robber

043 Taste of Conspiracy 1

Outside the window, there is an indissoluble fog.

In the Buddhist hall of Nangongyuan, the wooden fish tapped one after another.

"The Jiang family's case is not over yet?" Su Shi said while kneeling down on her knees, worshiping reverently.

Nangong Rui'er stretched out her hand to help him up, and the corners of her eyes were full of poison: "Mother, don't worry, it's almost over."

Su patted the back of her hand: "Take care of these trivial matters as soon as possible, the old man doesn't like you wasting your mind on it."

"Daughter knows." Nangong Rui'er smiled and leaned into Su Shi's arms: "This time, that bitch will definitely be ruined!"

Su showed a satisfied expression: "So sure?"

Nangong Rui'er nodded, and raised her red lips meaningfully: "My daughter has grasped her weakness..."

Squeak, squeak...

A gloomy gust of wind blew outside the house, blowing through the bare tree trunks, making the entire Nangong Garden sink in the mist.

At noon, the mist dissipated and was replaced by the scorching winter sun.

In the bottomless magic palace, not even half of the sun can shine.

Anyway, there are bottle after bottle of black wooden coffins lying on the ground.

The coffin is carved with intricate patterns, criss-crossing.

Beiming Liancheng paced over, his long silver hair hanging down at his feet, and the black robe fluttered with an irresistible evil spirit.

The coffins seemed to have sensed, and opened with a bang.

One after another, handsome vampires with western silhouettes came out of it, then knelt down on one knee, put their left hands on their shoulders, and looked at Beiming Liancheng with eyes full of admiration and excitement...

Except for Wang, no one has ever brought them such a strong sense of obedience!

Who is he?

Beiming Liancheng stood there with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, holding a glass of red liquid in his hand, and his haughty figure made all the vampires unable to breathe.

Behind him was a group of bloodthirsty bats, hanging upside down on the wall, their sleepy eyes turned red and frightening because of the smell of blood.

But they didn't dare to bark, because they were afraid of the man standing in front of them!

"Your Highness." A figure in a black cloak landed on the ground: "Someone moved the cemetery in Beihai."

Beiming Liancheng smiled, and the invisible face almost merged with the darkness: "Oh... stupid human beings."

The vampires who just woke up, because of these words, poked out their sharp fangs, and their blood-red eyes were full of excitement.

The corner of Beiming Liancheng's mouth curved, and he glanced back indifferently.

The figure in the black hood immediately pushed several rosy-faced beautiful girls to the front.

The vampires smelled the scent of their prey, turned into the most psychedelic men, held the hands of the beautiful women, kissed, licked, and then bit the crazy blood vessels.

"Well……"

A sweet moan sounded.

Some people have said that when being sucked by a vampire, there will be no pain, but a tingling pleasure.

The tender breasts and warm blood made the vampires, who hadn't tasted sweetness for so long, even more crazy.

Impatiently piercing his fangs into the tender skin, he made a sucking sound.

Beiming Liancheng put on his robe in one hand, and shook the liquid in the cup casually with the other, like a high god, arrogant and lazy, with a loose tone: "Remember, be gentle, don't dirty my palace."

Such a magnetic voice imprisoned them from the deepest part of their blood.

The vampires couldn't help but stop, slowing down the "kiss" around their mouths

Beiming Liancheng put down the porcelain cup, leaning slenderly in the huge coffin, half-supporting his face with one hand, resting his elbow casually on his slightly curved long legs, turning the black jade on his index finger with his luminous fingertips ...

Scarlet eyes, like glowing gems, dotted around him.

But no blood dared to touch him.

He lay in the middle like that, and became the king who ruled the night.

Such a picture is full of abstinence-like bloody beauty...

Cleanliness is like a place where His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness has never allowed himself to sleep, there are such things as corpses.

Therefore, the few show girls were not sucked dry, but seemed to have a rippling dream.

The clear sky is not suitable for the blood race to go out, it is suitable for enjoying the dessert before going to bed, until the blood on the fingertips is licked, the black coffin is quietly closed, as if it has never been opened.

The Demon Palace is still the most mysterious place in the imperial city, even the emperor will not easily step into it...

But the inn under the bright sun was bustling with many people.

Nangong Baiye was blocked just as he wanted to go to Jiang's Mansion.

It was Nangong Hongyan who took the lead in blocking people, she held a long whip in her hand, stared at Nangong Baiye with vicious eyes, and refused to back down.

If it weren't for this bitch, grandfather wouldn't be angry.

I don't know why my grandfather was in a bad mood last night, so he punished her to kneel outside for a whole night.

Later she heard that her grandfather had lost something from Persia.

Only then did he bring up the matter of the martial qi test, and gave her a light tone, saying that she was not even as good as the trash who was kicked out of Nangongyuan.

Although her grandfather didn't look unhappy, she could hear the chill inside.

If she can't win this bitch again, then her position in the mansion will be shaky in the future!

Thinking of this, Nangong Hongyan tightened the long whip in her hand. She has always been Nangongyuan's most beloved youngest.

This bitch just learned some kung fu casually in Qingcheng Mountain, and then came back to show off her power and make her so embarrassed.

Nangong Hongyan wished she could rush out last night to fight Nangong Baiye again, but Sister Ruier kept her holding back.

Now, she can't take it anymore!

"Nangong Baiye!" Nangong Hongyan shouted with red eyes!

The person being yelled at just stretched lazily: "What's the matter?"

It was her casual attitude that was the most annoying!Nangong Hongyan was grinding her teeth, just about to speak...

A snow-white sedan chair landed in front of him, accompanied by a faint scent of medicine, Bei Mingxun lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, his handsome face had a reassuring smile: "Miss Seven is here too? "

"Three..." Nangong Hongyan looked around, and not too stupidly replaced the word Your Highness with: "Young Master."

Bei Mingxun coughed softly a few times, and his voice was like water, with the deep and dignified character of the royal family: "Miss Seven is not going to investigate the case? Do you have a clue?"

"Yes, Hongyan has already grasped some clues." Nangong Hongyan couldn't help but blushed when she replied, with her head hanging halfway, showing a little shyness.

General Murong already has sister Rui'er, she can't peep.

But the third prince is different, if she behaves better, maybe she can become His Highness's concubine...

"What clues have you got?" Bei Mingxun walked in, but instead of looking at her, his eyes fell on the corner of Nangong Baiye's mouth, and then smiled slowly, his eyes were deep and charming.

Seeing this, Nangong Hongyan became even more angry, this bitch dared to seduce the Third Highness, it is simply hateful!

She sneered, and glared at Nangong Baiye unwillingly: "Right now, Hongyan can't tell, anyway, I will definitely solve this case!"

Seeing such a confident Nangong Hongyan, for some reason, the uneasiness hidden in Nangong Baiye's heart became more and more serious...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like