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Chapter 93: His Royal Highness The Blood Race Is Too Monstrous (15)

——What are you afraid of?
[I'm afraid you'll never come back, so I just hang up. 】

A vampire who can become a blood prince is absolutely powerful!
What if my little sister dies?

Do you want to do it all over again?
It seems not impossible.

——If you don’t speak, no one will treat you as dumb.

Shen Lian followed Fuya to a magnificent palace, with huge and exquisite white jade reliefs, and dark and grotesque murals painted on the walls.

The moment the guards opened the gate of the palace, the swishing death energy rushed towards her overwhelmingly, the feeling of suffocation on the verge of death made Shen Lian very uncomfortable.

Fuya seemed to be used to this, she made a gesture of invitation to Shen Lian, "Dear miss, please come in."

Just as Shen Lian walked in, the heavy palace gate was closed.

As expected of a blood prince, the palace he lives in is extravagant. Every furnishings here is expensive, imperceptibly indicating his extraordinary status.

Sitting beside the black round table was a handsome man dressed in luxurious clothes. His clothes had only two tones, a perfect match of black and red, with a steady and dignified air.

From the moment Shen Lian walked into the palace, he had already looked up at her, those deep eyes without any emotion.

Wendelman said, "Hello."

"I wonder what the prince wants from me?" Sitting opposite him, Shen Lian asked casually.

"I heard that Yun Jin brought a human back, and I was curious, so I wanted to meet him."

Hearing this, deep thought flashed across Shen Lian's eyes.

The news about Prince Wendelman is really well-informed.

Wendelman looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly asked, "May I ask, what's your name?"

Seemingly feeling that this was too abrupt, he added: "I didn't mean anything else, I just thought you looked familiar, like an old friend."

Shen Lian looked at him.

This prince has the elegance and calmness of a nobleman, but also the delicate thoughts of a human race. If someone else asks about what he just said, it will definitely make people feel frivolous and unreliable.

But he is different, there are not many bad emotions in his eyes, but only the eternal calmness and indifference.

"Shen Lian." She said.

"Shen... Lian?" Wendelman murmured the name, his voice was already magnetic, and when he focused on reciting someone's name, it gave off a lingering feeling.

That familiar feeling is like Yun Jin staring at her sometimes.

It will also cause a misunderstanding.

Seeing his reaction, Shen Lian asked, "You know me?"

"I don't know." Wendelman said.

"It's getting late, Miss Shen, please come back, we'll talk in detail when you're free some other day."

The moment Shen Lian walked out of the palace, she was still thinking, what is the point of Wendelman talking to her?

Totally pointless!
boring!

[Miss sister, I always feel that I seem to have missed some important clues. ] The rice bucket decided to speak out about his troubles.

In this way, there will be one more person to help it share its worries.

It's really smart!
2333 ~
—Oh, none of my business.

【…】

mad!

This ruthless young lady!

_
Shen Lian returned to Yun Jin's palace.

"Where did you go?"

"See Prince Wendelman."

Hearing this, Yun Jin frowned, "What does he want you for?"

"How do I know why he is looking for me? Anyway, he just babbled a lot of nonsense with me." Shen Lian looked at him, "Why are you asking these things? Are you full?"

(End of this chapter)