Vampire cute baby tomb robber

All the coffins were covered with black feathers.

One after another, as if it fell from someone.

The luster of the feathers is very bright, and it is as dark as the night.

His Highness the Seventh Prince was lying there, with his hands elegantly stacked on his chest, and his black-gloved fingers were extremely slender.

He was dressed in an ancient black robe, with fur of the same color around his neck, and a large Bana flower bloomed on the side of his face, red as coquettish blood.

Nangong Xiaomiao licked her small mouth, took another step forward, and picked up the coffin to see clearly what the man inside who might be his father looked like.

The facial features carved like a knife, handsome and evil, thick eyelashes, and a peaceful face, forcibly suppressed the beauty of Bianhua!

Nangong Xiaomiao took a deep breath: "It's so handsome."

"Squeeze." It's not fake, it looks similar to him, no wonder he is so handsome.

Nangong Xiaomiao touched the silver mask on the man's hand again, thinking that His Highness the Seventh Highness had used this as a disguise before. Was he afraid that he would be snatched out to be her husband because he was too handsome?

Well, it is possible!

Nangong Xiaomiao nodded, like her own mother, her eyes light up when she sees a handsome guy, she will definitely rape him!

"No, now is not the time to study handsome guys." Nangong Xiaomiao shook her little head, and Hei Xiaosi said that if you want to know if the other party is your father, you just need to bleed and recognize your relatives.

The little man tilted his head, took out the small knife he had prepared earlier, and wanted to quietly cut a small cut on the man's white wrist.

But who knows, the little man grinds there for a long time, the knife is all worn out, and there is no trace on the man's wrist.

Nangong Xiaomiao's eyes widened in surprise. Could this be the legendary Iron Man?

There is no way.

Nangong Xiaomiao threw away the knife, and buried her head with her back against Hei Xiaosi who was standing guard outside, her white teeth sank into the man's white skin.

Then, he left quickly!

Before he lost his mind, he put a tomato in his little mouth.

Finally got the man's blood, although it's only a gram, but it's enough for meow!

only……

Seventh Highness is so strange.

He bit him like this, and he didn't wake up?

Even the fingers are icy cold, like those zongzi in the ancient tomb.

Could it be that His Highness the Seventh Prince is already dead?

Nangong Xiaomiao bit her little finger, lay on his chest and listened... No, no heartbeat!

But, his blood is obviously hot.

what happened?

"Little Miao." At this moment, Hei Xiaosi seemed to have discovered something, raised the spear in his hand, and lowered his voice: "Are you ready?"

Nangong Xiaomiao's little head couldn't figure out why, picked up the small bottle containing blood, and ran over: "Okay, okay."

"Something's wrong, you're following me." Hei Si's dark eyes never left those vampire bats from the beginning to the end.

Nangong Xiaomiao was also aware of the hostility around him, it was strange, he had already greeted these little guys just now, why did they wake up all of a sudden?She still looks like she wants to suck him and Hei Xiaosi dry, could it be that he just bit His Highness the Seventh Prince, that's why they...

"Don't look around." Hei Si took his hand, exuding a golden martial energy all over his body, holding a spear in one hand, so shocked those vampire bats that they dare not move rashly!

They stabbed their fangs, squinted their pupils, and let out a series of calls, as if they were calling for something...

The ground under my feet shook violently!

Oops!

Nangong Xiaomiao didn't even have a single thought, and was hugged by Hei Si's waist, and her excellent lightness kung fu made the palace door that was about to close!

Behind him came one roar after another.

It's like something is about to break out from the ground!

Nangong Xiaomiao was so excited that she showed her fangs unconsciously.

Fortunately, Hei Si flew with him all the time, and didn't notice the strangeness of the little man.

Bang!

Those coffins finally couldn't bear the strength in the inner wall anymore, the lid was lifted, and several vampires with handsome faces opened their eyes from the darkness.

The black nails hang down by the side, and the corner of the mouth is a bloodthirsty and evil smile.

The sun was completely down.

As if they had received an order, they flew up and rushed towards the palace gate, ah, what a sweet blood, it has been a long time since they smelled such an intoxicating smell, there must be humans nearby!

"Bring them all back to me."

The tone is cold, light, and undeniable, with the innate air of a king.

The vampires stayed in shape, landed on one knee, and saluted behind them, with unprecedented respect in their words and deeds: "Your Highness."

Feathers surged out of the darkness one after another, and Beiming Liancheng stood in the center, biting his black gloves with his teeth, sticking out the tip of his tongue, licking his injured wrist, the two small holes They immediately disappeared.

"It's a little thing that can't control itself." Beiming Liancheng smiled, and a faint golden light appeared in his long and narrow eyes.

At that moment, he was extremely evil, took off his human disguise, and looked like the devil described in Japanese manga... handsome, elegant, noble, invincible!

"Hei Xiaosi, Hei Xiaosi!" Nangong Xiaomiao hugged the waist of the young master of the Hei family and whispered, "There seems to be no movement behind."

Heisi moved his ear bones, but there was no movement at all, but he didn't stop immediately, but he tiptoed on the tree trunk one after another, and flew straight to a crowded place before stopping his movement.

It was already dark, and the eunuch carrying the lantern couldn't help but stare blankly when he saw the two little men, but there was nothing to do, he just saluted.

Hei Si nodded, as usual with a fledgling atmosphere.

Nangong Xiaomiao couldn't wait any longer, took out the small bottle and bowl in her arms, and glanced at the young master of the Hei family: "Go to the river to get some water."

Hei Si hummed, lifted his outer robe alone, bent over the lake, and scooped up a bowl of water.

His kung fu is handsome, and Xiao Miao is jealous when he sees it.

After receiving the bowl, Nangong Xiaomiao was just about to make a gesture with a knife on her wrist.

Hei Si held his hand: "It will hurt."

"It's okay." Nangong Xiaomiao said manly, but seemed to remember something again: "Turn your back first."

Hei Si frowned: "I look at you, you don't know how to use a knife, your fingers will be cut."

"It's really fine." Nangong Xiaomiao pushed him away, and while the young master of the Hei family turned his back, he bit his finger hard.

He couldn't let Hei Xiaosi find out that he was invulnerable and different from ordinary people.

If he knew, he would definitely hate him...

Nangong Xiaomiao's eyes dimmed, and she shouted crisply: "Okay!"

He leaned over and dripped his own blood and the man's blood into the water bowl, then, then...

"Is he really my daddy?" Nangong Xiaomiao stared blankly at the scene in the bowl, then pulled Hei Xiaosi who was blowing his fingers to him: "Is he really my daddy?"

Hei Si's handsome face was used to being calm, and she nodded slightly.

Nangong Xiaomiao touched her chin: "Speaking of which, the last time my mother refused to marry, was he the one who refused?"

"Yeah." Hei Si thought for a while and said, "He's still your mother's senior brother."

Nangong Xiaomiao snorted heavily: "No matter who he is, it's wrong to marry someone else! Mother is good at refusing!!"

Heisi: ...

"Hei Xiaosi."

"Ok?"

"Hei Xiaosi."

"..."

"Xiao Miao has a daddy too!" The little man was obviously overjoyed, his unsteady little body ran over, ran over, and then rushed into Hei Si's arms, his little mouth curled up, exuding a wicked look She smiled: "However, he is too bad, I must help mother teach him a good lesson!"

Hei Si remained expressionless: "How are you going to teach him a lesson?"

"Hey, hey..." The little man smiled wickedly: "I have my own way, by the way, he is my father's business, you are not allowed to tell my mother, if you do, I will not get along with you !"

Hearing this, Hei Si's face turned cold, and he turned and left.

He affirmed once again that this little brat was just used to it!

It was a mistake for him to put up with him!

Heartless little thing!

Nangong Xiaomiao was stunned. He didn't know what he said was wrong, so he just stood there stupidly, his fingers hurt from the cold, and he didn't move forward.

Hei Si thought that the little man would catch up, and after walking for a while, when he turned around, he didn't even see anyone, let alone a person...

I hurried back to look for it, and saw that the little man was standing there without moving, his eyes were red, his little hands were curled up, and he was staring at himself.

"You're angry again, you just hate me, I know I'm a little monster, I know people don't like to play with little monsters!"

Hei Si opened his mouth, wanting to say that he didn't.

Nangong Xiaomiao pursed her mouth.

Hei Si looked at him there.

"Yes, yes." Nangong Xiaomiao moved her little hand and grabbed Heisi's clothes: "Don't hate Xiaomiao, okay?"

Hei Si let out a long sigh, and covered the little man's ears with his hands: "When did I say I hate you?"

"You don't smile, you keep a straight face all day long." Nangong Xiaomiao plausibly said: "Mother said, you are angry! You get angry when you see me, you are not obedient at all, and the rope always breaks! "

Hei Si: ...It's not his fault that he was born with facial paralysis! ! !

"Then can you help me bully His Highness the Seventh Prince?" Nangong Xiaomiao looked up at him.

Hei Si is a sincere child: "The Seventh Highness is not easy to bully."

"It's okay, my mother said that people are weak, as long as..."

The two little men talked about their plan to kill Beiming Liancheng while walking, but they didn't notice the figure flashing past in the dark at all...

It was night, in the misty Nangong Garden.

Hei Ying knelt on the ground respectfully, with his head slightly lowered: "This subordinate has been following Young Master Si and the others, but in the middle, they went to the magic palace, and this subordinate could not get in. When we found them again, I heard Xiao Xiao The young master said he was a monster."

"Little master?" Nangong Nie exerted all her strength on the crutches: "Is he worthy?"

Heiying lowered his head: "This subordinate is stupid."

Nangong Nie waved her hand: "Forget it, you don't have to follow them anymore in the future, just put Bai Ye aside in advance and concentrate on preparing things for me."

"Yes!" Sombra led the order to retreat.

Nangong Nie folded her hands together, and bowed to the Buddha statue in front of her, with a hint of greed in her eyes...

If it was the old Nie in the past, he would definitely ask why the child called himself a little monster, but now Nangong Nie only thinks about his immortality every night in his heart.

People, once they are greedy, they will be lost forever.

Especially those who practice Taoism are even more terrifying...

The night outside the window is getting thicker and thicker, like splashed ink.

Nangong Baiye did not go back to the Demon Palace. Although she lost those words to Nangong Rui'er during the day, her principle of life is not to touch other people's things, especially other people's men.

Since senior brother is about to marry Nangong Rui'er, it's inconvenient for her to sleep on the bed again...

Nangong Baiye looked up at the stars outside the window, thinking in his heart that it would be good if he had a cigarette. Sometimes when he gets irritable thinking about things, he really needs nicotine to numb him.

Also, about Xixi...

She has no idea now.

Nangong Baiye knew that there was no rush for this matter.

Even if time is tight.

It doesn't mean that it can be done!

Maybe she can try it, go to her family, call her soul back, and ask Xi Xi what she really wants?

But she is an orphan... Where can she find her family?

Nangong Baiye pressed his temples, shook the broken hair on his forehead, as if he saw something,

There is a little bit of evil on that handsome and handsome face, her son still knows to come back!

With two fingers between his lips, Nangong Baiye whistled towards the two little people under the window of the inn.

Nangong Xiaomiao's eyes lit up, she raised her head and shouted, "Mother!"

"Come up." Nangong Baiye hooked his fingers towards his son.

Nangong Xiaomiao nodded her head heavily, and before going upstairs, she secretly told Heisi: "You must remember, you must never tell mother about that matter."

"Okay." Hei Si led the little man up.

Nangong Xiaomiao stretched out her small arms to hug Nangong Baiye: "Mother, where did you go, meow, Xiaomiao has been worried all day."

"Didn't I leave a painting for you?" Nangong Baiye held his son's little head and kissed it.

The young master of the Hei family had black lines all over his face: ...Is that kind of painting for people to see?

Nangong Xiaomiao didn't care about painting either, as long as mother came back, he climbed onto Nangong Baiye's leg and whispered to his ear: "Xiaomiao asked Hei Xiaosi, and he said he doesn't hate Xiaomiao, even if Xiaomiao is Monster, he doesn't hate meow either."

Nangong Baiye was taken aback, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his son's head.

She has always known better than anyone else.

Since that night, Xiao Miao looked much brighter on the surface, but in fact he was more afraid of losing than anyone else.

Whether it is a vampire or a demon, it is destined to be a race abandoned by the six realms of reincarnation.

Loneliness may always be with them forever.

For some reason, Nangong Baiye felt the urge to find Xiaomiao's biological father for the first time!

"Kitten."

"Ok?"

"Do you want to meet your biological father?"

Nangong Xiaomiao frowned and shook her head: "I don't want to, I don't want to! Mother, Xiaomiao has made up her mind. After the royal business is finished, let's not go back to Qingcheng Mountain. Xiaomiao will help you recruit a husband in the capital!"

That's right! !

That's the way!

Let that bad daddy know that there is a real man who wants to ^__^

Note to readers:

The word counts of the two chapters have been merged together. This is a transitional chapter. Tomorrow, I will only write about Qidian and Baiye. Let’s make do with it. I will update it every day. I am busy today. I also said that I will update today in the afternoon. It will be a little later, (~o~)~zz, don't worry, as long as the background doesn't disappear, I will come to update no matter how busy I am.