Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 91 Children of the Demon Palace: The Copycat Version of Me
Why is this happening, am I really just dreaming?But it's so real, I feel like I'm in this place.

Standing on the icy snow, with bare feet stepping on a large piece of blood-colored ice and snow, the girl who looked like a beautiful purple teng flower stared at me.

The same face, the cross wound on her neck was still seeping blood from the blood vessels, and the purple eyes were full of murderous caution, shining coldly.

I also looked at her, but I couldn't figure out why I would appear here. It seemed that I appeared here after I came back from Meng Chike's room and fell asleep.

I looked at the girl in front of me who looked exactly like me. She was as beautiful as a little fairy, but the blood stains all over her body stained her holiness.

"Who are you? Where is this place? Am I still dreaming?"

I threw a hundred thousand reasons to her, no matter what, I always feel that this place is indeed mysterious, and the mystery is mysterious, it has nothing to do with me, there is still a copycat version of me, although I am a little prettier than her.

I shrank back, turned my head to look at the surrounding snow, what was going on.

The purple-haired girl looked at me, she suddenly seemed to see something, she took two steps back in fright, Sheng Ruxue's long veil was blown by the wind, she opened her cherry lips slightly in fright, looked at my face, and said no Speak up.

It made me wonder for a while, and I said, girl, I am not afraid of your bloody body, but you will be scared by me!
I blinked twice, looking at her frightened eyes incomprehensibly, I touched the side of my face subconsciously, and accidentally touched Meng Chike's black diamond earring.

Is she... afraid of this?

"Hey, what's wrong with this...?" I was even more puzzled, touching his ear pierced on my earlobe, and suddenly thought of his sleeping face.

The girl's deep purple pupils suddenly filled with crystal tears, and Nian Nian Xuxu's mouth seemed to say "no". She shook her head in disbelief, her small face was full of sadness, and suddenly turned and fled in the snow.

The green gauze with cicada wings like silk was dyed red in a large area, and the long skirt was flying in the heavy snow. She was like an elf who was frightened and ran away, gradually disappearing in the snowflakes.

Monchico's Earrings!Vampires in hallucinations!The cross wound on the girl's neck! !And her fright! !I looked at the girl who was about to disappear from my sight, and these images that appeared in my mind coincided with each other.

(End of this chapter)