Under the sight of corester weiton, the girl holding the soft quilt came out of the quilt and showed her good-looking Fei eyes.

    She blinked her eyes and asked softly, "under the crown, you should not be afraid of cold?"

    Krister frowned and wondered. Although he didn''t speak, Shen Wanqing understood why he was asking.

    "The vampire''s body has no temperature..." under the Pope''s pure light eyes, the silver haired girl said innocently: "I don''t sleep honestly, and I may move under the crown. If it''s cold under the crown, I must wake up under the crown, and I must be far away!"

    It''s far away, not immediately~

    Crestel''s eyes were a little complicated and hesitant, "Your Highness, sleep with me?"

    The girl blinked Fei''s eyes, "can''t you? Or does she dislike me under the crown?" she dropped her eyes.

    "No... go to sleep." the simple Pope shook his head under the crown, lay down obediently and gathered a soft quilt.

    The girl who slept beside her was regular and honest. She blinked Fei''s eyes, hooked the corners of her mouth, smiled softly and whispered, "good night, crown."

    Crestel nodded coldly. "Good night."

    …

    …

    The night passed in a flash.

    Crestel slowly opened his eyes, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

    He felt a cold and soft object drilling in his arms. He glanced at the girl at random. The whole girl shrank in his arms, her small face buried in her chest, and only her long silver hair showed.

    Krister closed his eyes and was going to continue to sleep. Suddenly, Krister opened his eyes.

    He turned and looked out of the window at the faint sunshine, and his light pupil was stunned.

    Krister reached out to pick up the quilt and wrapped the girl on the bed tightly.

    Crestel got up, went to the window and stretched out his hand to pull up the curtain.

    There are two layers of curtains in the ancient castle. Only two layers of curtains can strictly block the light. If only one layer is pulled, it will still be slightly transparent.

    The curtains were pulled up layer by layer, and the room that was originally shining suddenly darkened and was extremely dark.

    Corester turned around, but suddenly turned to a pair of confused Fei eyes.

    The girl who was sleeping on the bed suddenly sat up. She rubbed her eyes and looked at corester vaguely, "under the crown... What''s the matter?"

    Crestel came over and shook his head coldly and calmly. "Nothing."

    He lay down and the girl approached subconsciously. Her waist was held down by the young man, and she was held in her arms in an instant.

    The young man''s voice in the morning was hoarse and cold. "Go to bed again. It''s still early."

    The hand sliding around her waist gently rubbed her head. The voice was calm. In the sleepy haze, it had the effect of hypnosis and comfort.

    Shen Wanqing hit a hatchet, his eyes blurred, leaned against Krister''s arms, and soon fell asleep.

    When she woke up again, she listened to the prayer sound around her. The prayer sound was very small, gently, almost inaudible.

    The voice is quiet and gentle, melodious and far away, and the heart seems to be washed, pure and beautiful.

    Shen Wanqing got up from bed. She looked at the dark room blankly.

    Why is there no light?

    Isn''t it dawn yet?

    Shen Wanqing''s eyes slowly fell on the other side. A slender black figure sat in front of the table. He couldn''t see each other''s clothes and appearance in the dark, but Shen Wanqing knew who the other party was.