Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 1115 Intermittent Neuropathy 14
Luo hesitated for a moment, seeing Nanfeng Lianxue turning around and looking at him impatiently, he took a breath and finally made up his mind, "Luo inadvertently learned that Sikong Yuecang seemed to have been cursed back then, but This curse can only be lifted by the Destined Goddess of the Moon God Clan."

Nanfeng Lianxue's eyes burst into a cold chill, "Curse? What curse?"

"Blood Curse... The blood curse of the Moon God Clan is extremely vicious. People who have been cursed by the blood curse need to drink the blood of living people every day to maintain their lives. When the [-]th month of each month is full, the person who is cursed will be punished. It is a torture that is worse than death, and even by sucking the blood of living people, it can only maintain ten years of life."

The corner of Nanfeng Lianxue's mouth slowly curled into a weird smile, "How did you know that?"

"The subordinates don't know whether the news is true, but only learned it from other people."

"Okay, okay, very good, Luo, send people from the Dark Biter Tower to investigate carefully, the king wants definite news."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Okay, you go down."

After Luo left, a stern look appeared on Nanfeng Lianxue's beautiful face, and the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, until finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Sikong Yuecang, this is God punishing you. You don't regret dying. Chu Lian, have you heard that your beloved has now become a vampire? Do you feel sorry for you? He doesn't even want his own life, is it worth it? You know that shortly after your death, he married the princess. You love him so much, but in the end, he doesn't care about you at all, Chu Lian, Will you regret, regret dying for someone like him? It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world, no matter how much you regret, everything will never go back to the way it was before."

Smiling and laughing, something hot flowed out of her eyes, Nanfeng Lianxue took out a jade hairpin from her shirt, and gently stroked it with her hand, the hot tears fell on the jade hairpin, One by one, they kept beating his heart.

Chulian. . .Chulian. . .

I called her name over and over again in my heart, and my eyes were already blurred.

In the backyard of the lotus courtyard, sitting on the edge of the bed, gently stroking Qingyin's face, and said softly, "Qingyin, Qingyin, it hurts, right?"

(End of this chapter)