Evil Zun absolutely favors the evil wife

Chapter 1 Was Starved to Death
A large and magnificent palace, cloud-top sandalwood beams, crystal jade as lamps, pearls as curtains, white jade on the floor, embedded with golden beads.

Everything is beautiful, the only disharmony is that it is full of disgusting bloody smell.

I saw a graceful figure lying under the red veil, and the waist-length and soft long hair, which was faintly visible, making people imagine.

The beauty under the veil opened her red lips lightly, and said coldly, "Get out of here, His Highness."

The two maids kneeling in front of the hall with their heads bowed, and the three teenagers who deliberately cut a few wounds on their bodies to let the smell of blood waft out could not help shaking their bodies and trembling.

Seeing that those kneeling in front of the hall did not obey their words and leave, the beauties under the veil turned over and sat up on the bed, and lifted the veil on one side with their slender hands, revealing a stunning and suffocating face There is a hole and a pair of blood pupils that are as captivating as rubies.

But at this moment, her beautiful eyebrows were stained with a trace of anger that could not be ignored.

"Why is your Highness's words useless?" Dragging her chin with a slender hand, the girl looked at the boys kneeling in front of the hall and sneered, "A few wounds on the body will not be fatal. But if you want to die , Your Highness can fulfill you."

"Your Highness, please calm down." A maid still didn't dare to look up in the girl's direction, but the trembling in her voice revealed her awe of the girl: "The king asked us to serve His Royal Highness for dinner."

"Dining?" Smelling the bloody smell in the air, the girl couldn't help but frowned: "Such a disgusting thing is also worthy of His Highness's meal?"

The girl glanced coldly at the three boys kneeling below, and could clearly see that their bodies were trembling violently.

"How long are you going to be willful?" There was an angry scolding voice from the palace gate.

"King." The maids respectfully called out to the noble and handsome man who walked in from the door. He is the most honorable monarch of the blood clan, Vanjo Ye.

The girl glanced at the man wearing a long suit with a stand-up collar, the inside of the collar was night black with golden patterns on it, two of the three buttons on the cuffs were buttoned up, a white shirt and a silver rose brooch, and she turned her face away to ignore his words.

"You guys go out first." Fanzhuo Ye walked up to the girl and sat down, and ordered those who were still kneeling.

"Yes." The two maids took the three boys out obediently.

Seeing this scene, the girl snorted again in an inaudible way: Is it so unauthoritative to speak by yourself?
"I said, sister!" Fan Zhuo Ye was interrupted just as he spoke.

The girl turned her head and looked at him coldly, and said seriously: "Please address me as Your Highness, Your Highness Duke, understand?"

"..." Fan Zhuo Ye Junyi's face was slightly cracked, and he sighed and said, "Your Highness the Duke."

"Well, my Highness doesn't want to talk to you right now, so I won't see you off." The girl said with a proud look.

"Vanzhuo Man!" This dead boy still dared to show off to him, Fanzhuo Ye pursed his lips and slapped Fanzhuo Man's head with his paw without any hesitation.

Fanzhuo Man's black hair was messed up by a paw, scattered on his face, and even turned his head to one side.

Fanzhuo Man tilted his head and revealed a pair of contemptuous eyes from under the messy blue hair, and said, "How can there be someone like you? How dare you be so arrogant in other people's territory!"

Fanzhuo Ye supported his forehead with a headache and said, "I'm telling you something serious, can you be more serious?"

"Please tell me." Fanzhuo Man stretched out his hand to straighten his hairstyle, adjusted the cuffs of his shirt, and said seriously.

After seeing that someone was barely serious, Fanzhuo Ye started to talk about serious things: "My lord, we vampires, um, are what humans call vampires."

"My Highness has lived for thousands of years anyway, and I still understand my identity and attributes, okay?" Fanzhuo Man sneered at the nonsense her brother said.

"Then you should do some things that the blood race should do." Fanzhuo Ye said attentively: "For example, suck blood!"

"Blood is something that smells like a dead fish." Fanzhuo Man said in a disgusting tone: "Why do you like such a disgusting thing so much?"

She couldn't figure it out, why did her family and her people like such a disgusting thing so much?

Ah hello, who told you that blood tastes like this?The vampires were angry.

"Okay, even if the blood is what you said." Hearing what Fanzhuo Man said, Fanzhuo Ye had no choice but to follow her words and persuade her: "But if our vampires don't suck blood, we will lose energy source. Just like humans, if you stop eating, you will die after a long time."

"Really?" Fanzhuo Man spread his hands in disbelief, and said nonchalantly, "I haven't sucked blood for thousands of years, so I'm fine."

"It is because you have lived for too long and do not know the fear of death that you have been so willful and refused to suck blood." Fan Zhuo Ye, who was angered by Fan Zhuo Man's attitude, stood up and said loudly: "You know that our blood race Once you die, you will disappear from the world and will not be reincarnated, do you know that?"

"..." Hearing what Fanzhuo Ye said, Fanzhuo Man opened his mouth and hesitated to speak, and finally said with a lot of confidence: "But, but, it has been like this for thousands of years."

Fanzhuo Ye was silent, and looked at Fanzhuo Man with a serious face. There was tenderness and hesitation in the blood-colored eyes, which made her feel furious.

I saw Fanzhuo Ye suddenly pulled Fanzhuo Man's white as jade right arm with his left hand, and before she could react, he bit the index finger of his right hand, dripped blood on her arm, and said After activating this spell, a burst of red light radiated from the arm.

After the light on his arm dissipated, Fanzhuo looked at his right arm in astonishment, the drop of blood slowly merged into his arm, turning into a gorgeous blooming blood rose.

"What is this?" Fanzhuo Man pulled his arm back, gently rubbed the blood rose on his arm with the pulp of his left thumb, and asked with a frown.

"This is a blood curse. The blood rose on your arm can only be irrigated with blood." Fanzhuo Yelu turned his back to Fanzhuo Man and explained seriously: "If this blood rose is not irrigated with blood, then the three In a month's time, its petals will close and become buds."

"And then?" Fanzhuo Man continued to ask, she didn't think this blood curse was so simple.

"And the stamen in the bud is your heart. If you don't suck blood at that time, the bud will continue to close until it crushes your heart." Fanzhuo Ye said the frightening fact in a cold voice. .

(End of this chapter)