lip tint

Chapter 122 The first drop of blood
A few people left the stage after the performance, and a group of people poured out of the auditorium to send flowers.

The leader, Cecilia, was stuffed full of bouquets, and the bouquet in her bosom was so large that it almost buried her whole body.

"Student Cecilia, you performed really well! I was instantly fascinated by your performance!"

The faces of the people who delivered the flowers were blushing, and their eyes were flickering, but they didn't dare to glance at Cecilia's face.

Several girls from Class 14 who were performing on the same stage stood behind her, looked at each other, and giggled.

Qi Zhi stood not far away, quietly watching this scene, his expression expressionless.

"Tsk tsk tsk, our little fairies are really welcome. Look at each one of them. The flowers are sent one after another. It's better to be young."

Yin Shi put his hands in his pockets, shrank towards Qi Zhi's direction a little afraid of the cold, and coveted the coat on his body: "Your coat looks very warm."

Qi Zhi slightly raised his eyebrows, pretending not to see the eagerness in Yin Shi's eyes.

Yin Shi "cut" and muttered in a low voice: "It's really inhumane, not like our little fairy, beautiful and cute, no wonder so many people like it."

Qi Zhi's face turned cold, the surrounding temperature plummeted, Yin Shi couldn't help shivering from the cold, rubbed his arms and fled a little far away, he didn't know what he thought of, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Qin Yihan Telephone.

If I remember correctly, the younger sister of that guy Qin Yuanrong is also studying in this school. The little girl is very aggressive. She used to run behind Qi Zhi every day, but she didn't appear much during this time.

Thinking of his generation of talents, he must not be frozen to death here, and it doesn't matter if he loses his share or anything. He wants to call the only little sister he knows to ask for clothes.

Xicilia finally dealt with everyone, turned around with some difficulty, poked her head out from behind the bouquet a little: "If you have spare hands, help me get some?"

"That won't work." Chen Anni inserted a bouquet of flowers she had received into her hair, then put her hands around herself, and looked at her teasingly: "Look, we call ourselves weeping, not so many people like it, we I can only comfort myself."

"Yeah, what's this called, the trouble of being too popular!" Several girls laughed together, their eyes were full of ridicule and envy, not jealousy.

After getting along for such a period of time, everyone has also found out the details of each other. They have good natures, and the few of them quickly became friends, and they were able to hook hands and make appointments to go shopping and watch movies together.

Xicilia stared at the girls helplessly, before she could figure out how to deal with the flowers, she turned her head and saw Qi Zhi in the crowd.

He was wearing a dark blue cashmere coat, and he looked tall and steady, with clear eyebrows, and he was half a head taller than the people around him.

The party was coming to an end, and the chorus at the finale was always the same. Many people chose to leave at this time, and the crowd rushed towards the exit. Only Qi Zhi walked against the crowd and walked towards her unswervingly.

It was like a beam of bright light piercing through the eternally dark sky that belonged to the blood race.

Those who are not of my race must have a different heart, and the attitude of Rong and Di is not the same as that of Hua.

This is one of the few famous sayings from ancient China that the old housekeeper taught Xicilia when he was still alive.

He taught her since she was a child that human beings and blood races are different.

"Then can't we live in harmony with humans? My mother once told me how different the human world is. I really don't want to spend my whole life in this dark castle. I also want to see what my mother said. world."

What did the butler uncle say at that time?

He just touched little Xicilia's hair with a smile, and then said to her kindly: "This may be a very distant thing."

The wrinkles in the corners of his eyes contained all the long years he spent with the blood race, witnessed the glory of the blood race, and witnessed the helplessness and compromise of the blood race, and he was unable to retreat in this place.

This famous old man seems to have lost his former spirit and fighting spirit.

But as a fresh batch of blood from the blood clan, Xicilia obviously has different ideas from the housekeeper's uncle, and she can't feel any barriers here at Qi Zhi.

Cecilia quietly covered her chest, feeling the increasingly intense beating under her skin.

Such a change brought Xicilia an increasingly superior physique and ability, that is to say, the direction of this "humanoid" is evolution.

Could this be an omen for her?Tell her the true future direction of the blood race.

At this time, Xicilia suddenly realized, and understood her brother's original intention to send her to the world.

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Ashbourne, who was far away in the Keller castle of the blood clan, couldn't help but sneezed, and the head of the guard, Daniel, hurriedly called the medical officer in the castle to treat him.

The doctor of the blood family is really a role that is not useful.

There is a high probability that after hundreds of years, no patient came to the door. The life is so boring that he enjoys counting the stars all day long.

On this day, I finally received an imperial edict, which was still of the highest rank.

The little medical officer was both excited and nervous, carrying his own medicine box and running out of breath.

"Duke, the medical officer is here."

Ashburn pressed the center of his eyebrows, without looking at it, he waved his hand casually: "Let him go back."

"Duke, since the medical officer is here, you should take a look at it anyway. At this time, you are the only belief in Keller Castle. Even if it's not for them, you should take a look."

Ashbourne paused holding the pen for a long time, then sighed: "Let him in."

Daniel was relieved.

He is the closest person to the Duke of Ashburn in the entire castle, except Her Royal Highness Hecilia.

Her Royal Highness Xicilia has been away for a while, and this period of time is really like a handful of stars for the blood race with a long life span that is close to eternity, like a string of drops of water flowing through the fingertips in the vast sea.

But he did witness the exhaustion and weakness of Ashburn with his own eyes. The Duke of Keller Castle, who was worshiped like a god, was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The reason is not just because I miss His Royal Highness Hecilia too much.

The medical officer bowed respectfully at Ashbourne's knee, treating his first patient.

Gradually, the medical officer's expression became serious, and he knocked his head heavily on the ground: "Your Highness, I hope you must take care of your health!"

"Tell me, what's the matter!" Daniel stepped forward, grabbed the medical officer by the collar, and lifted the delicate and thin medical officer up.

(End of this chapter)