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In the end, Count Louis could no longer stand, and took the troubled Lin Lang away.

A colorful storm disappeared.

The old man looked at Lin Lang for a few times, but he couldn't help it. He whispered and asked, "Are you really interested in the Earl of Vatican?"

"what do you think?"

Lin Lang's answer is ambiguous.

"Snapped--"

Huagui's heavy cane leaned on the ground.

"No."

The old earl looked serious.

"Why?" Lin Lang asked curiously.

Therefore, the old Earl of Louis' language focused on instilling Lin Lang with the other party's "terrible".

The youngest earl of parliament, the spiritual leader in power, and the most reliant heart of the queen, these titles all fall on a young man, so it seems too horrified and precious.

Nearly two-thirds of the members of the House of Lords are basically his supporters.

"You can rest assured that I will be vigilant."

Lin Lang promised to be fine, turned his head and sultry, oh no, it was a vampire.

She supported the mahogany chair in one hand, leaned slightly, and crossed her legs, a lazy gesture. The thick and dark black velvet curtains opened, and the warm sunshine in the afternoon seemed to be nostalgic.

For high-end vampires, especially the third-generation vampires with extraordinary abilities, they are not afraid of sunlight, but light is always a topic they do n’t like compared to darkness.

I don't know what it's like. This group of brothers is very happy to get the favor of human girls. The identity of the vampire is hidden strictly, and it pretends to like the sun, so the castle is closed for hundreds of years. The windows have been ventilated again, and the natural influx of light also removes the seemingly rotten smell.

"Shusha--"

The slender pen nibbled across the parchment.

Across the desk, the man was sitting upright, his hair was combed meticulously, his cuffs were slightly folded, and his slender and powerful wrist was exposed.

The snow-white quill pen walks gracefully on the well-decorated parchment book, the neat and beautiful writing similar to the Italian style, with the small, shimmering dust floating in the air, the man's skin is like a desolate jade, Nearly translucent, this made his deep ice blue pupils deeper and darker.

"My dear brother, are you angry?" Lin Lang tapped her finger gently on the table.

"Uh--"

As the other party wrote the pen, he raised his head, very politely, to make an inquiry.

"Now there is madness all over the Parliament." The woman as the culprit shrugged her shoulders very innocently, "said that I am your little lover in the castle. Because of the conflict, I am a woman who loves and hates clearly The friend rushed to Earl Louis in a rage, specifically against you. "

It has been a month since Lin Lang first entered Westminster. Within this month, she was successfully promoted to a female enemy.

Everyone is convinced of the fact that handsome men and women must have a leg!

Otherwise, they will go to the Thames collectively!

"Gossip." A vampire was very calm.

Lin Lang pursed her lips and suddenly raised another topic.

"Brother, Earl Louis sent some dresses. What if my sister's brooch is not enough?"

She rubbed her temples pretending to be distressed.

Fanzhuo behaved casually, "I still have some diamonds, gold, and ivory brooches here, you want to take it."

"Brother, I went to Princess Andrea's bedroom the day before yesterday. She has a beautiful angel jewelry box."

"Angel jewelry box?" He frowned slightly, and the vampire had an instinctive resistance to the bright creatures. "How about the Greek-style enamel jewelry box? I'll send it over."

"Brother, my sister's crystal coffin is a bit old and I can't sleep well."

"So what do you want to change? Emboss? Ivory?"

"You are like this."

"..."

Lord Earl watched her silently.

"How do you look like an old man? It's not fun at all." Lin Lang stood up, leaned his hands on the smoothed corner of the table, leaned down, and the dark green lace bow tied on the lace collar fell gently The tip of a person's nose is only one centimeter away.

She stared straight at people, "You don't want to, just sit down on this scandal?"

The two thin, bright red lips have a natural upward curvature, like a sweet ripe cherry, showing a neat milk-like teeth when smiling slightly.

The man's eyes were motionless, calmness and reason stayed in her eyes and spit out two cold words.

"I don't want to."

Trouble, his dictionary does not exist.

"Huh, what a heartless little guy--"

Taking advantage of her lack of attention, she suddenly slammed into the man's head.

"Sister asks someone to go and doesn't play with you."

Her chic back disappeared behind the door.

Fanzhuo looked at the door for a while, then took out the handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his forehead, and threw it into the trash can.

"Knock--"

The red door was knocked again.

"Come in."

Fanzhuo changed a piece of parchment.

What came in was a handsome and tall young man, wearing the most popular men's horse-riding clothing nowadays, and stepping on the knee-length riding boots, adding a bit of strong English spirit.

"Torido?" Fanzhuo was surprised.

This younger brother usually avoids him like a little mouse, afraid of being preached, how come he hit his muzzle today?

"Cough!" The other person coughed a few times, his eyes were free, "That, brother, I ask you something, you have to answer your brother honestly."

The elder politician said nothing, "You said."

"That's ... hey!"

He scratched his head anxiously, "What the **** are you doing with your sister?"

I do n’t know if Bruch called more sisters. The brothers listened well and were intimate. After going to the prefix with a sense of distance, the older sister gradually became the older sister.

"Me and Cappadocia?" Fanzhuo raised his silver-gray eyebrows.

"Isn't it all spreading outside now ..." Toledo unconsciously pursed his lips. "Sister is your little lover who was raised by you privately. You are still in the parliament hall and frowning.

Mr. Politician took a hard look, "So you like her, don't love?"

"Yeah ... what is wrong, I didn't empathize and don't love!" The younger brother retorted in embarrassment, "Brother, you are too sinister!"

The quill pen lazily touched the man's jaw, and he analyzed slowly, "If I remember correctly, two months ago, you came back on the Mary, and you met a soul-saver in the sea. Beautiful woman, crazy about her. Why, forget your dream lover so quickly? "

"I don't have it!" Toledo said anxiously. "She will always be Thetis in my mind! I will never forget her!"

Brother Elder glanced at him, "So what do you care about what I do with Cappadocia?"

"..."

Before Torredore came up with a witty answer, his elder brother said again, "Still, you admit that you are a stallion sowed all around, so even your sister can handle it?"

"..."

The elder politician used his highly inflammatory words to drive his brother to death.

Say yeah, isn't it to admit your infatuation?

Say no, it's a little unwilling to think about it.

The brothers who seem to be bright and beautiful, but the black and bad waters have a greedy possessive desire for Cappadocia. He dreamed of the goddess dimly, didn't it?

Men are always good-looking, and Toledo is no exception. He thought about it and felt that he could not throw his face on the ground, so he stuck his neck and said, "I am not a stallion that is estrus everywhere. There is no unthinkable! Just think that you are too close and have a bad influence on the reputation of the family, so I specially remind the second brother! Yes, it is a reminder! Do n’t do fake tricks! "

"Do you think my brother is a man who can do fake acts and has no principles?"

Fan Zhuo narrowed his eyes wrapped in Sen Leng Han Frost.

The younger brother with a strong desire to survive immediately swallowed the phrase "maybe you are more beast than imagined" in his throat, squeezing a flattering smile, "Of course, I believe the second brother!"

Another handsome face came out of the door and was the seventh-ranked Giovanni. This guy is a profiteer. He accumulated a lot of wealth by his endless conspiracies and tricks. He is the most profitable of the 13 brothers. The young man in his early twenties has a pair of charming brown pupils.

Giovanni called out the second brother, and said to Toredo, "Sister said today that she wants to eat fresh cherries. The brothers are going to pick them at the Rose Estate in Mokave. Would you like to be together?"

Toledo was so happy that his eyebrows were about to fly. He turned his head and looked at him. The elder brother looked at him with a smile instead of a smile, as if he had seen through everything.

He inexplicably shifted his gaze, "I just follow the past and see, maybe I can help."

"Twelve brothers, you are not lacking in waste that you can't even peel grapes."

The elder brother did not hesitate to demolish the younger brother's desk.

"..."

Really brother.

"Fourth, do you want to go? If you don't go, even if you don't!" Giovanni urged, "Hurry, they will all leave! Sister only took a nap for a little while, and if you drag on, you can't catch up . "

"Brother, that, I have lived in the castle for too long recently, and I'm bored to death. I'm going to relax, yes, relax, relax yourself." Toledo thought he had found a good excuse. Without waiting for Fan Zhuo to respond, he took the brother's arm and ran away without a trace.

The wooden door was shut with a loud bang.

"Really ..."

Silly brother.

A silly brother who was stunned by Cupid's poison arrow.

When they leave this castle, are there only left men and widows?

If he wanted to do something, it was easy.

Fanzhuo's **** slowly picked up the thin silver chain hanging on his chest, elegantly framed the thin monocle glasses, and the elegant and elegant atmosphere came out. The proper decoration masked the ice blue dominated by the blood race. The cold blood of the pupil is ruthless.

The transparent lens hides the devil.

The devil chanted death rampantly in hell.

He stretched out his hand and gathered his suit around, drawing a narrow and charming waistline. Immediately, she walked with long, slender legs, and her shiny leather shoes stepped on the smooth stairs. The sound of the heel of the heel was soothing and full of rhythm.

Lord Earl's finely cut pockets, pinned a full-fledged Lorima rose.

He touched the door with his fingertips and quietly dived in.

Hush, don't talk--

His sacrifice was sleeping soundly.

The ruthless trial of ignorance and ignorance of fate has already arrived.

The white fangs gradually grew, sharp, sharp, and arrogantly against the thin lips, and the nails also lengthened crazy, gently stroked, to deal with any hard things, just like cutting tofu.

He opened the black hair covering his neck slowly with one hand.

The vertical pupil that had turned into blood red showed a kind of almost pleasant, greedy, **** foot.

"My beautiful and charming lady--"

The vampire lord's other hand rested on the slender neck of the woman, leaning over and whispering in his ear, like a lover's honey.

"Just let your dear brother, give you the last ride."

The white rose was gently inserted into his sister's black hair.