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In the end, Count Louis couldn't stand it any longer, and directly took away Lin Lang who caused trouble.
A colorful storm disappears invisible.
The old man glanced at Lin Lang several times, hesitated to speak, but couldn't help it anymore, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really interested in Earl Vendre?"
"what do you think?"
Lin Lang's answer was ambiguous.
"Snapped-"
The luxurious and heavy cane leaned on the ground.
"no."
The old count had a serious face.
"Why?" Lin Lang asked curiously.
So the old Earl Louis spoke earnestly and earnestly instilled Lin Lang's "scary" in the other party.
The youngest earl of the parliament, the spiritual leader in power, and the most trusted confidant of the queen, these titles all fall on a young man, which seems too shocking and precious.
Now nearly two-thirds of the members of the House of Lords are basically his supporters.
"Don't worry, I will be vigilant."
Lin Lang promised well on the surface, but turned her head to flirt again, oh no, it's a vampire.
With one hand supporting the mahogany chair handle, she leaned slightly, with her legs crossed, in a lazy and lazy posture. The thick, dark black velvet curtains were opened, and the warm afternoon sun seemed to fall on Venus's feet as if nostalgic.
For high-level vampires, especially the third-generation vampires with extraordinary abilities, they are not afraid of sunlight, but compared to darkness, light is always a topic they don't like.
I don't know what kind of evil it is, these brothers are enjoying themselves to win the favor of human girls, the identity of the vampire is strictly hidden, and they even pretend to like the sun, so the castle has been closed for hundreds of years The windows were re-ventilated, letting in natural light and dispelling the lingering smell of decay.
"Shushasha—"
The slender nib skims methodically over the parchment.
Across a desk, the man was sitting upright, his hair was combed meticulously, his cuffs were slightly folded, revealing his slender and powerful wrists.
The snow-white quill moves gracefully on the well-decorated parchment, the neat and exquisite handwriting similar to Italian font, floating in the air with tiny, shimmering dust, the man's skin is like desolate jade, Nearly translucent, which made his deep ice blue pupils deeper and darker.
"My dear brother, are you angry?" Lin Lang tapped her finger on the table lightly.
"Shua—"
The other party stopped writing, and he raised his head, very politely, as a question.
"Now the whole parliament is going crazy." The woman who was the culprit innocently shrugged her shoulders, "They said that I was your little lover kept in the castle. In a fit of anger, my friend defected to the old Earl Louis, specifically to fight against you."
It has been a month since Lin Lang entered Westminster for the first time, and within this month, she was successfully promoted to Public Enemy.
Everyone is convinced of this fact—beautiful men and beautiful women must definitely have legs!
Otherwise, they all go to jump the Thames together!
"It's just a gossip." A certain vampire was very calm.
Lin Lang pursed her lips and smiled, and suddenly brought up another topic.
"Brother, Earl Louis has sent several dresses, what should I do if my sister's brooches are not enough?"
She pretended to be distressed and rubbed her temples.
Fanzhuo behaved casually, "I still have some diamond, gold, and ivory brooches here, you can take them if you want."
"Brother, I went to Princess Andrea's bedroom the day before yesterday. She has a very beautiful angel jewelry box."
"Angel jewelry box?" He frowned slightly. Vampires have an instinctive resistance to bright creatures, and said, "How about a Greek-style enamel jewelry box? I'll send someone over."
"Brother, sister's crystal coffin is a bit old, and she didn't sleep well."
"Then what do you want instead? Cameo? Ivory?"
"You are like this."
"..."
The Earl just watched her silently and didn't speak.
"Why do you look like a little old man? It's not fun at all." Lin Lang stood up, supported the smooth polished corner of the table with both hands, leaned down, and the dark green lace bow tied to the lace collar fell gently, and the two There is only one centimeter left for the tip of the human nose.
She stared straight at him, "Don't you want to get real about this rumored affair?"
The two thin bright red lips have a natural upturned curvature, like sweet ripe cherries, and when she smiles, she shows neat teeth like milk.
The man's eyeballs remained motionless, calm and rational stay in her eyes, and she spit out two cold words.
"In no mood."
Trouble, his dictionary doesn't exist.
"Tsk, what a heartless little guy—"
Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, she suddenly slapped the man on the forehead with all her strength.
"My sister is going to find someone else, so I won't play with you."
Her handsome back disappeared behind the door.
Fanzhuo looked at the door for a long time before he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his forehead, and threw it into the trash can.
"Knock knock—"
There was another knock on the red door.
"Come in."
Van Zhuo changed a piece of parchment.
The one who came in was a handsome and tall young man, wearing the most popular men's equestrian attire and knee-length riding boots, adding a bit of tough heroism.
"Toredo?" Fan Zhuo was a little surprised.
This younger brother usually avoids him like a little mouse, for fear of being lectured, why did he run into the muzzle today
"Ahem!" The other party coughed a few times, his eyes wandering, "Well, brother, I'm asking you something, you have to answer brother honestly."
The politician brother remained calm, "Say it."
"It's that... ah!"
He scratched his head in embarrassment, "What's going on with you and your sister?"
I don’t know if it’s because Bruch called too many elder sisters, but the brothers listened pleasantly and intimately, and removed the prefix with a sense of distance, and those who were called eldest sister gradually became older sisters.
"Me and Cappadocia?" Fanzhuo raised his silver-gray eyebrows.
"Isn't it being rumored outside now..." Toledo pouted his lips unconsciously, "It is said that my sister is your private little lover, and you are still flirting with each other in the council hall, acting like no one else is there."
Mr. Politician made a routine out of the blue, "So you like her, and you have moved on?"
"That's right... what, no, I didn't empathize!" The younger brother retorted in embarrassment, "Brother, you are too insidious!"
The quill lazily rested on the man's chin, and he analyzed slowly, "If I remember correctly, two months ago, you came back on the Mary, and you met a man on the sea who made you dream Beautiful woman, you are crazy about her. Why, you forgot about the lover of your dreams so quickly?"
"I didn't!" Toledo said anxiously, "She will always be Thetis in my heart! I will never forget her!"
The elder brother glanced at him, "So what are you so concerned about about me and Cappadocia?"
"..."
Before Toledo could come up with a witty answer, his elder brother spoke again, "Or, you admit that you are a stallion that ruts and sows everywhere, so you can even kill your sister?"
"..."
The politician brother cornered the younger brother with his inflammatory words.
Saying yes, isn't it admitting your promiscuity
Say no, think about it and feel a little bit unwilling.
Those seemingly glamorous but dark-bellied brothers all have a greedy desire to possess Cappadocia, so he dreamed of the goddess dimly, wouldn't it work
Men always have a good face, and Toledo is no exception. After thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't throw his face on the ground, so he straightened his neck and said, "I'm not a stallion that is in heat and sows everywhere. I don't have any unreasonable thoughts! I just feel that you are too close, which will have a bad impact on the family's reputation, so I specially came to remind my second brother! Yes, it is a reminder! Don't make a fake show!"
"Do you think my brother is a man who knows how to fake a show and has no principles?"
Fanzhuo narrowed his eyes covered with cold frost.
The younger brother who was eager to survive immediately swallowed the phrase "Maybe you are more beast than imagined" in his throat, and squeezed out a flattering smile, "Of course, I believe in the second brother!"
Another handsome face poked out from the door. It was Giovanni who was ranked seventh. This guy was a profiteer who accumulated a lot of wealth by relying on his endless schemes and schemes. The appearance was fixed on a young man in his early twenties, with a pair of charming brown pupils.
Giovanni called his second brother, and said to Toledo, "My sister said today that she wants to eat fresh cherries, and my brothers are going to pick them at the Rose Manor in Mokave. Do you want to come together?"
Toledo was so happy that his eyebrows almost flew up. He turned his head and saw that his elder brother was squinting at him with a smile that was not a smile, as if he had seen through everything.
He shifted his gaze inexplicably guilty, "I'm just following to see, maybe I can help."
"Twelve brothers, there is no shortage of you, a waste who can't even peel grapes."
The elder brother did not hesitate to dismantle the younger brother's platform.
"..."
What a brother.
"Fourth, are you going or not? If you don't go, forget it!" Giovanni urged, "Hurry up, they are about to start! My sister only has a nap for a while, if you procrastinate, you won't be able to catch up .”
"Brother, that, I've lived in the castle for too long recently, I'm bored to death, I'm going to relax, yes, relax, relax yourself." Toledo thought he had found a good excuse , without waiting for Fanzhuo to respond, he took his brother's arm and ran away without a trace.
The wooden door was slammed shut with a bang.
"What a..."
Silly brother.
A silly younger brother who was stunned by Cupid's poisonous arrow.
Once they left, wouldn't there be only men and women left in the castle
If he wants to do something, it's easy.
Fanzhuo slowly picked up the thin silver chain hanging on his chest with his fingers, and elegantly put the thin monocle on the frame. The gentle and elegant atmosphere rushed to his face, and the decoration was just right, covering up the ice blue pair of blood masters. The pupil is cold-blooded and ruthless.
Transparent lenses hide the devil.
And the devil, chants death rampantly in hell.
He reached out and gathered the suit casually, outlining a narrow and charming waistline. Immediately, she stepped on her long, slender legs, and stepped on the smooth stairs with her shiny leather shoes. The sound of the heels clicking was soothing and full of rhythm.
In the earl's finely cut pocket, he pinned a blooming Lolimas rose.
He touched the door with his fingertips, and sneaked in quietly.
Shh, don't talk—
His sacrifice is fast asleep.
Those who know nothing and do not know that the cruel judgment of fate has already come.
Snow-white fangs gradually grew out, sharp, sharp, arrogantly and willfully pressed against the thin lips, and the nails also grew wildly. With a light swipe, it was as easy to deal with any hard object as cutting tofu.
He slowly brushed aside the black hair covering his neck with one hand.
The vertical pupils that have turned blood red reveal a kind of satisfaction that is almost joyful, greedy and bloody.
"My beautiful and charming lady—"
The other hand of the vampire king rested on the side of the woman's slender neck, leaning over and whispering something in her ear, like a lover's honeyed words.
"Let your dear brother see you off for the last time."
He gently inserted that pure white rose into his sister's black hair.