Traveling through the worlds, my husband comes here to smell the scent

Chapter 213: Territory Master Can’t Beat the Scheming Puppy (27)

Yue Luosi put the person in his arms on the bed, his dark eyes filled with watery tenderness. He looked at Shen Youan with eyes that were full of heartache, gratitude, and a bit of passion. How could he not be moved?

"It's not hard... Yueluosi didn't do anything for you."

At least, Yue Luosi felt that what he was doing now was nothing, and he would do more... and better in the future.

Shen Youan looked at his gentle and serious appearance, his heart brightened up, his eyes became clearer, he moved to the side of the bed, made some space, patted him gently, and motioned Yue Luosi to lie down.

After Yue Luos lay down obediently, Shen Youan slowly reached out and gently touched his soft hair.

"Sleep a while, right here"

"Um"

Yue Luosi responded softly, and the next second, he pulled the person over with his big hands and held him in his arms.

"Yue Luosi missed you so much, stay with me for a while, okay?"

Shen Youan was caught off guard when he embraced him in his arms. He was stunned for half a second, but when he heard his coquettish request, he leaned even closer to his arms.

"it is good"

Gradually, the room became quiet. The two of them hugged each other on the bed, and no one made a sound. Shen Youan nestled motionlessly in his arms. Just listening to his heartbeat, he felt very happy.

A long time passed, so long that Shen Youan thought he had fallen asleep.

At this moment, Yue Luosi suddenly moved and hugged the person in his arms tighter, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

Yue Luosi lowered his head slightly, leaned close to his ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Master... Yueluosi will protect you. Don't be afraid, and don't give up on Yueluosi."

Even if the enemies he faced were Sanqing of the blood clan and the royal family of the human race, he was not afraid, and even had confidence. After all, the two of them were considered the strongest in the two clans. He was only worried that the person in his arms would easily turn his back to the enemy when he was not paying attention, leaving him alone.

After hearing his words, Shen Youan fell silent for a moment. Just as he was about to say something ambiguous, Yue Luosi suddenly spoke again:

"Yue Luosi can pretend to be unaware of the previous assassination or the blood of the two recent people, so... please, An An, promise me."

Yueluosi put his hand on his face, gently lifted his chin, and made him look at him, his eyes full of pious pleading.

At this time, Nuozi in the space sighed and said to the embarrassed Shen Youan:

"An An, please agree to it. He has such great luck that it shouldn't be a big deal if something changes."

Nuozi knew that Shen Youan was afraid that he would not be able to do it after agreeing, that the mission would fail, and that the unknown punishment he would face after the mission failed would prevent them from meeting each other again.

Looking at Yue Luosi's appearance, Nuozi felt a headache. Not to mention his own An An, even if he didn't feel sorry for Yue Luosi, he still felt sorry for An An.

With Nuozi's comforting words, Shen Youan couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw Yue Luosi looking so pitiful, and finally gave in.

"Okay, promise Yueluosi that I will never give up on Yueluosi"

"Ok!"

After hearing his words, Yue Luosi was stunned for two seconds, unable to react. Then he was happy, and the heat in his eyes seemed to be burning, and he responded heavily.

Shen Youan, who felt his happiness, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the hidden annoyance in his heart was also gone.

"Go to sleep, you must be very tired."

Shen Youan put his arms around his waist and patted his back gently. After a long while, he slowly stopped.

Raising his head slightly and watching him fall into deep sleep, Shen Youan's heart softened. Go to sleep, I will always be by Yue Luosi's side.

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Xiqing Castle.

At this time, Lord Xiqing received a letter from his good friend Hiller. After finishing his business, he had time to open it and take a look.

Jonathan was in a good mood after reading the beginning. He had always had a good relationship with his good friend Hiller. But after reading the latter part, he couldn't help but frown and his face darkened a little.

Jonathan slammed the letter paper on the table. Damn it, Shearer, this idiot!

It turned out that Hiller's letter said that the Lord of Dongqing did not seem to be as rumored, and Dongqing was ruled very well. The letter implicitly said that he hoped his friends would give up attacking Dongqing, and that Dongqing and they were of the same race, and should not kill each other unless necessary.

After calming down for a while, Jonathan comforted himself that he must have seen it wrong. How could his good friend Hiller say such foolish words? He continued to pick up the letter and read it. He found that it was no different from before, and his anger rose again.

He crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it hard on the ground.

give up?

impossible!

As long as he overthrows Dong Qing, the other two Qings will be at his mercy. Then he will be the king of the entire vampire clan. Jonathan will never give up.

Jonathan waved his hand, calling the servants over, and said in a serious tone with a fierce look in his eyes:

"Give orders to expedite the plan, and inform other areas as well."

"Yes, Master"

After receiving the order, the blood servant went down to carry it out.

Jonathan's eagle eyes stared fiercely at the lifelike bat on the wall, and his heart became firm again. No one could stop him, absolutely not!

At night, Dongqing Castle.

Hiller was strolling around Dong Qing's garden at this time. It must be said that the flowers, plants and trees here were well taken care of by the gardener. The Lord of the East Territory had quite good taste.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moonlight fell on Hiller. Hiller looked at the beautiful and clear moon, and his eyes softened.

He hoped that his good friend Jonathan would receive his letter and accept his opinion. He did not want this beautiful full moon to be dyed blood red.

In fact, Hiller was not that stupid. He knew that Jonathan was very ambitious, but because of his previous bad impression of Dong Qing, Hiller thought that if Jonathan was the ruler of the vampire clan, it would not be too bad.

But now, he found out that the rumors about Dong Qing were all false, so Hiller changed his mind again and decided to keep Dong Qing. This way, they could check and balance each other, which would definitely not be a bad thing for the vampires.

If Jonathan continued to be stubborn, he might not stand on his side. No one could create a disaster. When Hiller thought of this, he laughed at himself. As a vampire, he was a pacifist. It was really funny.

At this time, Hiller's blood servant hurried to his side and said respectfully:

"Master, the letters have been sent and delivered safely."

"Okay, I understand," Hiller nodded slightly in response.

That's right, he not only wrote letters to Jonathan, but also to other domain lords and elders with whom he had a good relationship, hoping that they could see clearly. Moreover, he had found out some other things in the past few days.

Thinking of this, Hiller's eyes dimmed, and a hint of viciousness flashed across his purple eyes, which made people feel horrified.