Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

At the inheritance ceremony, Carlo and Xia Ci had a lot of loopholes in the secret decree of abdication.

And they didn't seem to worry much.

Chuzheng guessed that they might have a late move.

Unexpectedly, they would make a fuss about the altar.

If the blood race is really convinced, it is her idea to hit the altar.

Even if she is the Queen of the Blood Race, it is estimated that she will have to undergo three trials in the end, and the result is not certain.

So she released the silver thread.

Unexpectedly, it was really tricky.

Someone is ready to plant her.

Carlo may not know whether she will show up, so he didn't prepare the evidence at the beginning.

It was only after she appeared that she was sent away.

The result was caught by Su Ji.

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The book appeared in Xia Ci's room. Carlo had also intended to rebel before. Carlo wanted to explain something, but Chu Zheng rejected it.

I don't listen to you, don't talk and lock it up.

One-stop service continues.

The kinship on Carlo's side was naturally dissatisfied, and wanted to break with Chuzheng.

"You want to be queen?"

Chu Zheng asked them expressionlessly.

"...Don't dare, Your Highness."

"Have an opinion on my decision?" The dog should have been locked up long ago. If it weren't for so many people, it would have kept you jumping for so long.

It's troublesome to fight with too many people...

"His Royal Highness, Prince Carlo, he..."

"He also caught him." Chu Zheng told Su Ji: "Whoever pleads with them will catch them."

"Your Highness!" Angrily said: "You can't do this! Prince Carlo has nothing to do with this matter!"

"Why can't I, am I not the queen?" Chu Zheng's tone was flat: "Of course I can."

"Do you have evidence?"

"He conspired in front of so many people and still needs evidence? Do you treat everyone as blind and stupid?"

"..."

All blood races: "..."

Why attach them.

Chuzheng took the queen's indifferent posture of ‘whatever I say, I will do whatever I want’, and quickly solved these people.

Everyone of the blood race, who was attracted by Carlo and the altar before, reacted at this time and suddenly found that their Highness was more decisive than before.

Put it before.

I don't know how long this matter will be delayed.

Carlo and Xia Ci are imprisoned.

Bruno was a little depressed. He thought he would be able to show off his skills, but in the end, why didn't he accomplish anything?

"His Royal Highness, what do you plan to do with Prince Carlo?" A prince came to ask.

"Done." Chu Zheng blurted out.

"..." The corner of the opponent's mouth twitched: "His Royal Highness, Carlo is the prince."

It means that you can't just do it casually.

Not even if you are the queen.

There is naturally a special trial process for kinship crimes.

Chu Zheng: "..." So this queen is pretty in front of her?

"Xia Ci has been following you for so many years, but I didn't expect to hide such evil intentions. I reminded His Highness that humans cannot believe it."

"Can you believe it?" Carlo was still there.

"..."

Can't talk anymore!

"Your Highness, the car is coming." Su Ji called Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng turned around and left, Su Ji opened the car door for her.

Lucy hugged the boy and stared at a white figure in the car.

"My lord..." the boy whispered.

Lucy immediately let go of the boy's wrist: "Do you hurt you?"

"No...no." The boy was timid and weak.

"It's not like it at all." Lucy said vaguely.

After returning home, the boy was abandoned by Lucy. The boy was frightened, and begged her in fear, but the more so, the less pleasing Lucy was.

"Take it down."

She waved impatiently.

The blood race dragged the boy away immediately.

Lucy stood in front of the mirror, looking at the charming and enchanting people inside, showing a charming smile.

"My lord, are things going well today?"

"Today..." Lucy put her fingertips on her blushing lips: "It's interesting."

"My lord, what's the meaning?"

"His Royal Highness came back, Carlo was locked up, do you mean it?"

Your Highness is back?

"His Royal Highness is not abdicating..."

"Abdicate?" Lucy laughed, "Who would give up the position of the blood king so easily."

So it's not an abdication at all.

"Prepare the gift, let's visit your Highness." Lucy looked at the person in the mirror obsessively.

Why doesn't that person like her?

"My lord, this time..." The blood race behind was hesitant.

His Royal Highness had just returned, and it was at such a juncture, it was not a wise move to visit in the past.

The beauty in the mirror looked at him from the mirror with deep eyes.

The blood race behind lowered his head: "Yes."

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Chu Zheng moved back to his place of residence from Bruno Castle.

"His Royal Highness agrees that you live here?" Bruno looked vaguely at his own villain who was not very popular with him.

"Of course, otherwise would I dare to live in disorder?" Su Ji was funny.

"You..." Bruno was half angry: "Can't you talk to me?"

"Don't dare, you are the prince." Su Ji ridiculed strangely.

"..." You still know that I am the prince!

"It's okay. I went in first. Your Highness is still waiting for me."

"You stop me!"

Su Ji walked so fast that Bruno almost went offline.

How could he have such an evil barrier!

-

Zhikong was placed in a room. Although she knew that she was the Queen, Zhikong was still a bit at a loss when she saw this.

He went around the room, opened the window, and looked down.

It happened to see the scene where Su Ji jumped Bruno with anger.

Bloodlines……

They would have such entanglements.

In human cognition, kinsmen are probably cold-blooded animals that only **** human blood.

Zhikong touched the knife, a trace of sadness appeared between his brows.

This knife knew from him that the existence of the blood race in this world has always followed him.

He is like a part of his body.

I have saved myself countless times...

Zhikong held the blade in her palm.

When can he avenge his people?

"what are you doing?"

Zhikong was dragged, the knife in his hand was snatched, and he smashed on the window sill with a bang.

"Suicide?" Chu Zheng pinched his wrist: "Am I allowed?!"

Zhikong blinked, his eyelashes quivered like butterfly wings, and his beautiful pupils were completely blank: "I did not commit suicide."

Chu Zheng raised his hand: "Then what are you doing? Your sword bites the Lord?"

Only then did Zhikong see a blood stain on the palm of his hand.

Just now he thought about his own people and didn't pay attention...

The blood flowed down, dripping on the carpet, and the air was full of sweet smell.

Chu Zheng suddenly took his hand and lowered his head to lick his wound.

The cold tip of the tongue swept across the palm of the hand, pain and chill intertwined, there was a strange feeling.

Zhikong curled his fingertips slightly and touched her face.

That cold face was as smooth as tofu, and the fingertips were as delicate as silk.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes blocking the emotions in her eyes.

The profile of his face looks serious and serious.

It seems that she is especially cherished by her.