Chapter 4113 Mr. (1)

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This year's New Year is at the beginning of February, and on the night of New Year's Eve, the lights of the Blood Race are constantly lit, stretching thousands of miles.

After this year is another year.

Haven't found him yet.

Ranbai was walking on the long street, her red clothes were like snow, she wore a black cloak, the black fox fur and fluff matched the red clothes, her skin was even paler, she was wearing a mask, and her eyes and eyebrows could not be discerned.

She deliberately kept a low profile, so the people of the blood clan would naturally not recognize that His Royal Highness the blood clan would appear on the street on New Year's Eve.

The boots creaked and creaked when they stepped on the snow, and the lights were bright all the way, and they never went out.

The vampire race has a long history and mysterious legends. In fact, you don't feel anything special when you are in it. There are also human beings who live here with their favorite vampires.

A food shop was soliciting customers, the smell of dumplings and the heat wafted far away, Ran Bai chose a place to sit down, and he could just see the prosperity with his sideways eyes.

"Your dumplings are ready." Xiao Er quickly brought the dumplings with a smile on his face.

Ranbai hummed, looked away casually, held a silver spoon with his slender pale fingers, and took a sip.

The taste is actually good.

Pausing for a few seconds, the dyed white movement stopped, and the wide red sleeves hung down. Covering half of the wrist, the fingers holding the spoon were faintly pale and knuckle.

There are laughter and laughter all around, so lively.

In the distance, the ink is prosperous and the lights are always bright.

There was no expression on her face, the light jumped in her pupils, as if being swallowed by a dark color, she took another sip calmly and calmly.

Eating dumplings on New Year's Eve is a very traditional habit, and the blood race did not have this habit.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, the spoon was thrown heavily on the table. She stood up and found Xiao Er just now, with a soft and gentle tone: "Who made this bowl of dumplings?"

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and said, "A guest gave it to you just now."

"Where is he."

For some reason, Ranbai's attitude was obviously very good, but Xiao Er felt a chill rushing into her body, stammered unconsciously and said, "Then, that person has already left..."

"gone?"

Ranbai smiled, her brows and eyes were lazy and sullen, and soon, the last trace of her smile disappeared, and she broke into the back kitchen regardless of the shopkeeper's stop!

Looking across all the vampires present, at every corner, the shopkeeper hurriedly said, "What are you doing? Outsiders are not allowed to enter here!"

Ranbai didn't pay any attention to his intentions. After sweeping around unscrupulously, he suddenly turned around and walked out. The black cloak caught the wind, and the cumbersome gold thread embroidered on it also gave off a chill, puffed up by the wind, and his voice was cold, Like ice in February, it hits hard without a trace of emotion.

"Seal the whole city—"

"check!"

Ying Li was startled, vaguely guessing why Ranbai behaved like this, his pupils constricted, and he responded in a deep voice.

The furious shopkeeper suddenly froze, his teeth were chattering in shock, and he knelt down on the ground after choking: "Your Highness, Your Highness?!"

Ranbai's expression could not be discerned clearly in the night, it was dark and hard to see.

"There's no need to check."

A deep voice came from behind, the tone was clear, gentle and polite, like the bell of a temple, or like a scripture recited in front of the Buddha.

In the howling cold wind, there is an abnormal sense of sobriety, and every word is neither light nor heavy.

Ranbai froze for an imperceptible moment, turned around in the heavy snow, black cloak, red robe, bulging with the wind, silver hair and red eyes.

"I'm here," he said.

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