Chapter 364: Dark Night Vampire His Royal Highness (4)

Yu Chu simply calculated the plan in his heart.
First of all, she can't let people discover silverware, otherwise it will only repeat the same mistakes. Secondly, she still has to find a way to avoid the fate that is seen by a certain blood family.
This is not easy. The original master looks beautiful, clean and beautiful, and it is basically impossible to see.
Yu Chu is silently calculating.
Really not, I am counting on the system. Speaking of it, so many planes, the system is basically useless, and now, it is almost the turn of its performance.
Yu Chu is prepared to sleep.
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At the other end of the castle, away from the crowds, there is a large, luxurious room.
Moonlight sprinkled into the room, reflected in the vampire's light hair, the man's old aristocratic costume, every move is elegant, holding a full woman in his arms, fangs piercing into the woman's neck, red blood pouring into the throat Tube, swallow blood.
The woman's eyes were blurred, the red lips were slightly open, and she wheezed in a hurry, her legs rubbing unconsciously.
"Ah...hey...adult..."
The sound of the exit was unusual, until the vampire straightened up, and the woman had flushed her cheeks, looking like she had just experienced an ultimate love.
The pleasure brought by the blood family is hard to match.
She rushed to converge on her expression, her legs were soft, and she looked at the beautiful youth with affection, and bent down and bowed out of the room.
After eating, the tooth decay was taken back, and Fasor sat lazy for a while before leaving the room.
He walked along the castle corridor in the night until he saw a complicated door at the end.
Numerous rose branches are interlaced, and the hollowed out pattern is exceptionally delicate. The crystal gemstones are set on it, like the stars shining in the night.
Fasol stood at the door and paused to confirm that his expression was respectful enough to push the door in.
Huge like a normal disc, with the same huge silver cross in the center.
It sounds ridiculous. The castle inside the blood family actually has a cross of sterling silver.
However, standing here, Fasor did not feel a little bit of discomfort. The only thing I felt was that there was only a strong pressure from the blood, as if I was slamming the back, and people were eager to worship.
He bowed knees on one knee with respect, one hand across his chest, "The great Lord Rodel..."
The rose is wrapped around a large disc.
The center is an ancient coffin.
Although ancient, it looks exquisite and majestic, with layers of complex patterns intertwined with the surface of the dark and heavy coffin. The gemstone is set on it, and the thin silver chain hangs down, and the cross stands behind it.
Gently lift the edge of the coffin with one hand.
It was a slender and beautiful hand, each line with a delicately sculpted exquisiteness, and the skin was pale white, showing a sense of abstinence.
A person got up from the coffin.
It is a young man of about twenty years old. As he gets up, the long silver hair is like a moonlight scattered on his shoulders, lined with youthful pale skin, indifferent wine red eyes, like two most beautiful wine rubies.
The black blouse, the button is buckled under the slender neck, and the cuffs are in the color of platinum. The slender gold chain of the pocket watch hangs down, and the man looks up.
Fasol quickly bowed his head.
Who dares to look at the king...
The burgundy eyes are different from the bright red of the blood family, the mysterious beauty, and the unusual apathy and danger.