ban heartbeat in thriller

The night before Velosil's birthday, Black Snake, who came out for supper as usual, couldn't find anyone in the restaurant, his vertical pupils showed a bit of rage, and the tip of his tail slapped the ground.

Mr. Table said tremblingly, "She's not here."

So don't spoil it here.

The black snake couldn't understand what it said, so it followed the scent all the way to the yard.

"His-"

Zhao Yutang turned her head, and behind her was a sea of ​​roses, which were fragrant.

"It just so happened."

She has practiced illusion for several days, and this is the first time that she has transformed an entire rose bush, and it should disappear at dawn.

The black snake docilely got into her arms, with its vertical pupils slightly closed, and sneezed twice because of the strong fragrance of the flowers.

It arched Zhao Yutang's hand, allowing her palm to cover her head, lest the fragrance of flowers be too strong for snakes.

Zhao Yutang stroked its head lightly, and followed the slippery snake body to the tip of its tail. His voice was low and soft, mixed with the silence of the night.

"Happy birthday."

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When Velosil was conscious, he smelled a strong fragrance of roses. For a moment, he thought that he was still in the palace. There was a large rosebush planted in his palace, and there were special gardeners to manage them. When the wind blows, it is almost bathed in In the sweet aroma.

He opened his eyes, and the warm and beautiful roses showed him the last moment of charm, and then everything disappeared like a bubble.

This mighty rose phantom disappeared at the moment of dawn, and only Velosil witnessed this scene.

It is self-evident who can use this kind of magic in the entire castle.

He stood in the deserted yard for a long time, until a few witches came out to clean the yard and found him, then he went back to the room in silence.

Several witches whispered, "Your Highness seems to be in a good mood today."

"How did you see it?"

"Feeling, I feel it."

How do you feel?Everyone laughed at the childish witch.

In the evening, the palace celebration team came outside the castle, and Anaya was responsible for gathering all the witches together.

"Yu, come quickly, the palace is coming."

The witches stood on both sides of the corridor with drooping eyebrows and downcast eyes. The palace guards ran in first to clear a narrow path, followed by princes and princesses in splendid attire.

The leader is Prince Saras. He and Velosil have the same father and mother, but the relationship is very delicate. Since Velosil was cursed, he has become the second heir to the kingdom. Inherit the kingdom in place of Velosil.

Salas does not have the outstanding beauty of Velociel, but thanks to the excellent genes of his parents, he is also a graceful and elegant young prince. He also has that youthful and vigorous demeanor, as if he has never suffered setbacks.

When he came in, he looked around and said thoughtfully, "I heard that there is a little witch with oriental blood among you who is favored by my brother—"

Salas spotted Zhao Yutang at a glance, walked up to her and looked at her carefully, smiling frivolously and meaningfully, "Is that you?"

Zhao Yutang bowed his head and said nothing, Salas seemed to be just mentioning it casually, quickly shifted his gaze, and ran upstairs quickly.

"Where's my brother?"

Salas stayed upstairs for a while, and came out with Velociel after a while.

The princesses were drinking tea and dessert downstairs, and when they looked up and saw Velosil's current appearance, their eyes showed fear and pity.

In their eyes, Velosil was no longer the prince who caused a national sensation with a smile and a frown. He was more like a monster hiding in the crowd, with the risk of going mad and hurting others at any time.

Salas seemed not to notice the complex expressions of the sisters at all, and warmly invited everyone to play in the yard, "Today is my brother's birthday, I have prepared a good thing for him, so let's come together, little witches. "

He blinked playfully, and his every move was childish. Velosil stood silently a few steps away. He was much taller than Salas, with a tall and slender figure, but the appearance of the beast now made him quite aggressive.

Salas walked into the empty yard, clapped his hands, and the palace guards came over carrying a brown wooden box.

"I managed to find the treasure in this box."

He took out the contents of the box, and Anaya, who was standing at the front, whispered, "It's the Philosopher's Stone."

Both the Sorcerer's Stone and the Magic Wand are props to enhance magic power, but the difference is that the Sorcerer's Stone is more powerful, and if the witch who uses it is not capable enough, it is easy to lose control.

Salas cast his eyes on Anaya, and said with a smile, "Brother, there are many witches here, why don't you choose two to show us with this Philosopher's Stone."

He pointed, "It's just the two of you."

Immediately, the Philosopher's Stone was thrown into Anaya's hands. She looked at Zhao Yutang, her face was pale, and she subconsciously declined, "I, I can't."

She is not capable enough at all, if she takes action against Zhao Yutang, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Salas didn't give them a chance to refuse at all, "Try it."

He looked at Velosil, "By using my brother's witches, my brother should also want to see their skills, right?"

Vilosil didn't say a word, and looked at Zhao Yutang who walked out of the queue with his red eyes, but he just glanced lightly, as if he was not interested in this farce.

His tacit attitude made Salas squint his eyes, feeling dissatisfied.

The guards monitoring the castle clearly said that Velosil was very special to this little witch with an oriental face, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

it's a pity.

Salas snorted silently, raised his hands and clapped his hands, "Use a fire magic, this yard is too dark."

Anaya held the Philosopher's Stone, with a hesitant and struggling expression, looking at Zhao Yutang hesitantly.

With the blessing of the Philosopher's Stone, the fire magic used by Anaya will burn down the whole place, and even Zhao Yutang may not be able to resist it.

She quickly recalled a series of water magic, thinking about how to minimize the damage.

Salas kept urging, Anaya's face was so pale that she seemed about to fall down in a second, and she recited the spell with difficulty, and the Philosopher's Stone emitted bursts of dazzling light in her hands.

She was anxious inside: I'm sorry, Yu.

Really sorry.

"enough."

The fireball appeared only for a moment before being interrupted. Anaya fell to the ground with all her strength, and the magic stone rolled to Zhao Yutang's feet.

She looked over in surprise, not only her, but everyone present did not expect Velosil to stop it.

Salas reacted the fastest, with a smile on his lips, "Why, brother, is your heart hurt?"

Velosil glanced at him coldly, without any fluctuation in his voice, "Saras, don't try to mess around here."

His rose bushes, his roses.