Chapter 342: Good night, my vampire majesty (34)
The guards instantly widened their eyes, and they were a little unsteady, feeling a chill in their necks.
They actually saw the blood clan? ! It's still Your Majesty the Blood Race! ! !
The guards couldn't help kneeling down, and while their words were respectful, their voices trembled a little.
"His Majesty."
Yiluo glanced at the guard lightly and asked, "Can I go in?"
The guards felt their facial muscles stiffen.
"Of course, of course."
"Um."
His Majesty the blood clan responded lightly, stepped forward again, and slowly held the girl's finger.
The guards breathed a sigh of relief until the two were far away.
In the face of His Majesty the Blood Race, they only felt that there was an invisible pressure that made them unable to breathe.
And, to their shock, His Majesty the Blood Race actually stepped forward and held Feng Qian's hand.
After reacting, a guard hurried into the palace.
When His Majesty of the Blood Race entered the palace, the monarch must be notified immediately of such important events.
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on the way.
Feng Qian tilted her head to look at His Majesty of the Blood Race beside him, wondering: "Why did His Majesty take off his hood to reveal the identity of His Majesty of the Blood Race."
His Majesty of the blood clan heard the sound, his eyes slowly fell on the girl, and he said seriously: "This way, it will save a lot of trouble."
Also... no one will dare to bully you.
His Majesty the Blood Race thought silently in his heart.
On the cruise ship before, it can be seen from the human girl's attitude towards Qianqian that Qianqian was not doing well in her country.
In the showdown of the blood family's majesty's identity, at least, no one dared to bully the girl.
Feng Qian stared at the fragments for a while, then retracted his gaze.
"Your Majesty is very kind."
The girl rolled her eyes and couldn't help boasting.
His Majesty the blood clan was stunned for a while, then lowered his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips in a happy mood.
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Rumor has it that the monarch is seriously ill.
Feng Qian followed the original owner's memory to find the king's bedroom.
There were guards in front of the palace guarding the palace. Feng Qian walked to the entrance of the palace and was stopped by them.
"Princess."
The bodyguard in front of the imperial guard saw Feng Qian's face clearly, and although there was still a hint of doubt in his heart, he did not change his face and said respectfully.
Feng Qian nodded slightly and said politely, "Please go and inform the royal father, I want to see him."
The eyes of the guards in front of the royal guard were cold, and their eyes leaped over Feng Qian and landed on His Majesty the blood clan behind him.
A few minutes ago, the palace guard came to inform that His Majesty the blood family entered the palace with the princess.
Now, the king also knows this.
To the monarch's surprise, Feng Qian suddenly returned to the country, and what was even more shocking and flustered was the sudden visit of His Majesty the Blood Clan.
The blood clan is far away from the eastern countries, so very few Oriental people say that they have seen the blood clan.
The rumors about the blood race came from the West.
His Majesty with the purest bloodline of the blood clan, with peerless beauty, silver hair and purple eyes, mysterious and powerful.
And such a character actually came to his palace? !
The sick monarch, who was already lying on the dragon tower, could not help but cough a little harder.
The monarch was very entangled, not only afraid of this **** majesty, but also afraid not to meet him.
In case of offending the blood clan, the consequences... just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle.
The king gritted his teeth, see you!
Therefore, when the guards in front of the royal family saw the blood family behind Feng Qian, they respectfully stepped aside.
"Princess, Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time."
Hearing the sound, Feng Qian raised his eyebrows.
Well, the news spreads pretty fast.
However, with the help of fragments, it feels like her hidden mission is also easy to complete.
Thinking of this, Feng Qian rolled his eyes, held the blood of His Majesty, and slowly pushed open the door of the bedroom and entered.