"With me, my son won't die!" Chelse sat on the ground holding Ramper like a puppet, patted his little face, and forced him to look at him squarely, "Lambo, can you hear Dad talking? Lambo? Give your dad a little reaction, dad won't give up on you! You are the most loved baby of dad and mommy!" His fangs pierced his wrist, took a violent mouthful of blood, and forcibly fed him mouth-to-mouth. Per's mouth forced him to swallow.
Wither's eyes widened, but his heart was cold. He never expected that Chelse would use this method to cut off the interference between him and Blue Perkin. He wanted to stop it, but it was too late, "Lampon is my son! Lan Perkin is mine... Lan Peron, don’t Drink that dirty wolf blood! Don't drink... Dad wants you, why would Dad not want you?! Good, don't drink wolf blood, you are a kinsman!"
"Chels, what are you doing?" Millie didn't understand what they were arguing about over this bit of blood. Does it work? Chelsea's blood was nothing more than an appetizer to Blue Per. "Chels, if you lose power like this, we will all die here." The vampires will soon surround this place along with the bloody air, and when that happens, they will not be able to escape. "You better stop this kind of useless work immediately!"
Cheers didn't respond to Millie. No matter it worked or not, she had to try it. Ramper and Jason had a close relationship. Without Ramper, Jason would disappear.
Seeing that Lambert had begun to swallow, Chelse directly pressed the wound on his wrist to his mouth, "Lambert, Dad won't leave you alone. Dad loves you as much as Mommy, and my brother loves you too! Good boy! , Drink more, drink it down!"
He kindly urged Lambert to drink his own blood, and with the other hand quietly pierced the sterling silver dagger used by Lambert for suicide into Wither's heart.
"No—" Wither's horror was frozen in his eyes.
Ramper trembled as if he had received an electric shock. He noticed that Wither had no reaction, and his pale skin was beginning to dry. "Dad? Is Daddy dead?"
"Don't worry, he's not dead, he just can't do bad things anymore." Cheers relaxed, but there were noisy footsteps around him, and he seemed to be unable to escape. These damn vampires have a keen sense of smell! "Lambo, Dad will teach you one thing so that we can save us all."
"But... what can I do?" Lan Po's heart was lingering, and his mind was blank. They were dead!
Millie already understands what Cheers wants Ramper to do, and this is what she has always wanted to do. Since Wither is no longer in charge, and Alston deserves to die, then just do it forever!
When all the vampire bodyguards rushed up, she threw herself on Wither's body, crying mournfully, and sobbing. I felt pity, "Wither, how could this be like this... Don't die! Wither... Ohhhhh... what do you want me to do with Lambert?"
Jason and Lambert looked at each other, and Chelce smiled secretly. It was a waste of Millie not to be an actor.
The bodyguards gathered around, each holding their guns on alert, but they were overwhelmed by the situation in front of them. There is a lot of blood on the ground. Obviously there have been fights. There are wolf blood, vampire blood, and blue demon blood. The little princes seem to have just cried, while Princess Millie is wearing a cloak in a vacuum. Prince Wither looks dead. , In fact, he didn't die... What the hell is going on? !
"Princess Millie, this..." The head of the palace guards all rushed over.
Millie choked and hugged Wither and said, "His Royal Highness held a vote to let His Majesty Alston abdicate at the reception. His Majesty Alston was furious and wanted to kill His Royal Highness while we were not paying attention."
Lan Po nodded hurriedly in agreement, "Grandfather has lost control and will kill me and Mommy. Thanks to His Majesty the Wolf King who rushed to save us. Go and arrest grandfather to prevent him from committing another crime."
"Yes, Prince Lanper!"
Millie did not forget to remind, "His Royal Highness is unwell and needs to sleep for a long time. He has already handed over the power of the prince to Lan Per."
"Yes, the subordinate understands."
As a result, the thrill was calmed down.
As for Auston, he certainly has his own defense, and he is not reconciled to being locked in a coffin jointly by the council and the elders for thousands of years.
However, such a wicked deed, who did not hesitate to assassinate his son and grandson, has already been scolded by the blood subjects, and no one is willing to listen to his excuse.
In this way, Lamber became the crown prince of the blood clan, and temporarily replaced the new king Wither in power, assisted by the elders.
As for when Wither's body can recover, I am afraid that only he himself knows best.
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Although Lan Po, who was already the crown prince, had also learned to give orders with arrogance, in essence, he was just a kid who would act like a baby before going to bed.
He and Jason hadn't slept on the same bed for a long time. He grabbed Millie who was sitting on the side of the bed with his little hands. "Mummy, can you not return to the wolf clan tomorrow? I don't want to be here alone."
There are cold vampires everywhere here, no one pampers him, loves him, cares for him, and has to deal with the government affairs that cannot be done all day long. Those elder ministers always bent down to him with a cold poker face, begging for this and that, he would really collapse.
"Mommy did something wrong, you must go back and apologize. When Mommy is away, Uncle Rui Lin and Rui Meng will take care of you. When Mommy's trial is over, Mommy will stay in the blood to accompany you. it is good?"
"Where is Dad? Will Dad come back?"
"Dad will be back too."
Hearing Millie's kind words and coaxing, Jason was a little unhappy, a good family, half of the wolf clan, half of the blood clan, I am afraid it will never be reunited. "Mummy, brother can not be the prince, why should we take care of the blood clan? The wolf clan is our home."
Chelse pushed the door in and responded casually, "Lampo must be the prince. This is his responsibility, and you will understand it later." After that, he came over to pull Millie up, "We have nothing to talk about." There are some accounts. It should be calculated, he won't give her another chance to escape.
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[It will be over]