Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 272


Lan Sinuo has never been so cramped in front of his parents. The knife and fork on the dining table are radiant and sharp, and En Meng's indifferent eyes are in his mind. Under the snow-white bangs, they look abrupt and pure, like the eyes of a sika deer. Eyes, so innocent and fragile.


"Lan Snow!" Victor reminded coldly, "Why don't you speak?"


Lan Sinuo's handsome face suddenly paled, and his purple eyes were unrestrained, with starlight swaying in a trance, but he didn't dare to look at his father.He remembered Yaqing's reminder that Enmeng's existence might be a conspiracy, but he didn't want Enmeng to be arrested and sent to the palace.


"Do you need me to call Yaqing to report in person? I believe Yetong must have heard these words from one of your bodyguards!" Guessed three points.Two days ago, he sensed that Lan Snow broke into Lida's house. "Is that half-breed child Lida's child? What is the name of the Eldar with her?"


Lan Sinuo knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, and Asano was Leng Yumo's confidant, and Lida possessed purity and strength that should not be underestimated. If they join forces, plus that girl named Enmeng, he and Yaqing He can't deal with it. Sooner or later, he will need the protection of his parents.


After thinking about it, Lan Sinuo finally confessed, explaining the ins and outs of the matter and the identities of Asano and Enmeng in detail.


"Enmeng?! This name is not bad. It seems that this little girl just caught our prince's eyes!" Chu Yan joked to ease the atmosphere, and signaled Victor not to be too strict with his eyes, "Okay, okay, the joke is over. Hurry up and eat, the food is getting cold."


Victor sighed, and patted his son's shoulder, "Your mother has been busy for so long, so you should eat more. My father asked this, just for your safety. If you like Enmeng, we can take her over." Come to the palace and train me well."


Lan Sinuo didn't understand what Victor meant by "teaching well".


What he knew was that the father and king were never soft on those who wanted to hurt their mother and son.He didn't even dare to think, if his father saw Enmeng, would he discover some conspiracy at a glance.


"Lan Snow, you have to believe your father, we are not villains. If a child with a pure heart is taught by two villains, he may lose his soul, and her life will be ruined, understand?"


The first words reassured Lan Sinuo, "Thank you, Father and Queen Mother, I understand your painstaking efforts."


"That's right." Chu Yan saw the children eating happily, and remembered that the little one was still alone in the nursery.Now that the whole family is reunited, he cannot be missing. "Aenea, ask the nanny to bring Shiran over."


"Yes, Queen!"


Aenea walked out of the restaurant, and turned back a few minutes later with a panicked expression, knelt down on her knees in fear, but did not dare to speak.


"What happened to make you so frightened?" Victor vaguely felt that something was wrong. Usually, Aenea would kneel on one knee, and she was always vigorous and resolute, and she had never been afraid of anything.


"Your Majesty, Queen...Prince Shi Ran, he..."


Chu Yan didn't wait for her to finish, and ran out of the restaurant, followed by Victor and several children.


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After finishing the government affairs, Victor came out of the study tiredly, and saw Aenea carrying a tray with two maids standing at the door of the nursery, whispering something.


Ever since Shi Ran disappeared, he couldn't capture any breath, and the people he sent out couldn't find any clues.


It's been three days, Chuyan hasn't had a drop of water, and the whole person seems to have lost his soul, sitting in a daze in the baby's room.She suspected that Shi Ran had already been killed, otherwise she would not be able to sense him.


Victor took the tray from Aenea's hand, motioned for them to step back, and gently pushed the door open.


Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the shadows of the trees were blurred, reflected through the window glass, and fell on Chuyan's pale face and her white dress. She was more like a sculpture, and she had maintained that posture for three days, as if she had never moved. , in her hands are the small shoes worn by Shi Ran, soft velvet cotton, pinched by her, the knuckles of her long and thin fingers are pale.


There were still blood stains on the crib, but she didn't ask the nanny to change them. That might be the only memorial left by Shi Ran in his life.


Victor put the tray on the coffee table and disappeared in relief. He was sad and sad. Seeing Chu Yan like this, he was even more anxious, but helpless.


He carefully sat beside her and pulled her into his arms, "Yan, Shi Ran is not dead, he will come back, I swear I will find him."


Chu Yan didn't respond, and she didn't even know what she was doing. From the moment she rushed into the baby room, her mind was blank, her heart seemed to have been hollowed out, and the words of relief still echoed vaguely in her ears. Crying, laughing...the sound is mellow, like a gurgling stream in spring.She couldn't block that voice, Shi Ran fell from her body, how could she let go?

He was only four or five months old, so small, how could the murderer catch him? !

She couldn't even guess who the murderer was.


It was impossible for Gosling to break in here, that woman was always in a hurry, and would make noise wherever she went.


The Empress Dowager Ruisha is in the most sensitive period. If she makes a move, she should attack Lan Snow first. Lan Snow's blood is the first step on the scale...


The entire blood palace, corridors, baby room... There is no shadow of the murderer in all the surveillance videos.


Meal time, babysitters and bodyguards changing guards, just three or four minutes of free time, and then disappeared in a flash. The intruder must be a master of the Eldar who is good at stealth.


"Victor, we shouldn't have given birth to Shi Ran, he is always more unlucky than his older brothers and sisters." Chu Yan finally responded, his voice was low and hoarse, like the collision of rusted broken iron.


(End of this chapter)