The fog beside the window dimmed, gradually being enveloped by the rich and cold night.

The atmosphere of love between the two still lingered in the black-style lounge. Luan Ge lay flat on the big black bed, his ink-like eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. Leng Xuanshang supported his head with one hand, lying on his side, his eyes

He looked at Luan Ge for a moment. His fingers gently touched the lingering tattoo on her chest, and his eyes were as dark as night.

"Does it hurt?" Leng Xuanshang asked carefully and felt guilty.

"It hurts." Luan Ge's curled eyelashes trembled on her pale face, and her ink-like eyes were covered with a fragile wet mist, "It hurts so much that it hurts."

Leng Xuanshang's heart seemed to have been struck by something cold and sharp, and he hugged Luan Ge tightly into his arms, "Little Luan Ge."

"Am I still your baby?" Luan Ge's fragile and helpless voice came from the tight hug.

"Yes." He answered affirmatively.

"Then can you attend my wedding on time?" Luan Ge handed the wedding invitation to Leng Xuanshang, with depth in his eyes.

Leng Xuanshang frowned slightly, a hint of gloom flashed through his dark eyes, and asked calmly and indifferently: "Who is the groom?"

Luan Ge looked at him provocatively, "What? Are you going to kill him?"

"Maybe." Leng Xuanshang locked her eyes tightly, his gaze as deep as night, "Will you be reluctant to let go?"

Leng Xuanshang's cold and calm voice made Luan Ge feel frightened and uneasy. Even after being separated from him for six years, the strong cold air pressure that he exuded from time to time still made her uncomfortable.

Luan Ge chuckled, "What do you think?"

Their eyes intertwined, and they were as silent as ice.

Under the soft orange light, Luan Gerumo's eyes were filled with a little moisture. She was so pitiful and fragile that it made people feel heartbroken and lovable. But he knew that these were just her appearances. Her fragility had already been revealed six years ago.

Destroyed by his own hands.

Leng Xuanshang had a gloomy look on his face, lying flat on his back, looking at the ceiling, his voice was like ice, "What do you want me to do?" The sentence structure was questionable, but his tone was firm.

Luan Ge suddenly smiled like a flower, turned over and pressed on Leng Xuanshang, looked into his eyes, and said word by word: "I want you to marry me!"

Leng Xuanshang's gloomy eyes flickered, his fingers stiffened slightly and curled up, then pinched his palm tightly, "What is your purpose?"

"You are so smart." Luan Ge passionately gave Leng Xuanshang a big kiss. The smile on her lips was as beautiful as a blooming poppy, but her ink-like eyes were filled with ferocious and cold hatred, "...

He is worthy of being the boss behind the Yejue Consortium. I do have a purpose - my purpose is to make you and An Sichen become eternal enemies!"

"An Sichen." Leng Xuanshang's eyes were as dark as night, "Did he cause the injury on your wrist?"

Luan Ge lowered his eyes and glanced at his wrist. The red marks were shocking, "Isn't this also your masterpiece?" Luan Ge smiled brightly at Leng Xuanshang, with deep hatred hidden in the charming smile.

Leng Xuanshang's face darkened, his whole body trembled suddenly, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"It's time for me to go." Luan Ge stood up, but found that his clothes had been torn to pieces by Leng Xuanshang and could no longer be worn. "It's such a shame to have such good clothes." Luan Ge sighed.

"Osqin!" Leng Xuanshang shouted coldly.

A handsome and indifferent man in a suit and tie slowly walked out of the darkness. He was holding a black skirt in one hand and a crystal cup in the other. The liquid inside was as scarlet as blood.

Oschin bowed gracefully to the two of them at 90 degrees, "Master, Miss."

Ousqin handed the skirt to Luan Ge, "Miss, this is Ye Jue's flagship product to be launched next season, with a retro palace style. Both in terms of design and fabric selection, it is first-rate."

Luan Ge chuckled, "Butler Ou, you are still as serious and meticulous as you were six years ago."

"This is my duty." Oschin replied expressionlessly.

"Yes, this is your duty." Luan Ge's voice was as light as a whisper, revealing an endless sadness. Six years have not only faded away her glamor as the 'Princess of the Night Lord', but also eroded her heart.

Pure heart. She no longer believed, no longer loved, and sank into forgetfulness and hatred all day long. However, Leng Xuanshang, An Sichen, and the others did not change at all. They were still so cruel and made her suffer so much.

Luan Ge went to the bathroom in the lounge to change her clothes, and looked at the expressionless Leng Xuanshang on the bed, with eyes as cold as ice, "My dear little daddy, don't forget to attend my wedding on time!"

After saying that, Luan Ge smiled charmingly and walked out of the room without any nostalgia.

Luan Ge's indifference and provocation made Leng Xuanshang suddenly change his face. His deep eyes were as cold and menacing as thousand-year-old ice, and his whole body exuded an aura of danger and destruction.

"Master!" Ousqin quickly handed the crystal cup to Leng Xuanshang.

Leng Xuanshang raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. The thick smell of blood instantly spread from his throat to his whole body.

"Osqin!" Leng Xuanshang said coldly.

"Master." Ousqin respectfully waited for Leng Xuanshang's order.

"Go and make arrangements. I want Xiao Luan Ge to return to the Snow Garden." Leng Xuanshang's cold voice had an aura that could not be disobeyed.

Oskin was surprised, "Does the master want to..."

Leng Xuanshang raised his eyes to look at Ousqin, nodded lightly, and replied firmly: "Yes!"

"But master, An Sichen has invited all the news media in Yuecheng to the wedding that day. If the master shows up, it will definitely cause an uproar. By then we..."

He has become a vampire and is a monster in the eyes of humans. In order to live in better peace with humans, the first rule they have to abide by is to avoid the world. Therefore, all the time, the news media in Moon City will not interview Ye Ye

The boss behind Jue. Now, the owner has thrown himself into a trap, and even snatched his bride from An Sichen of the Mingyue Consortium.

Ousqin sighed and said: "Master, the reason why the young lady did this is entirely to take revenge on the master and An Sichen..."

"Oschin!" Leng Xuanshang glanced at Oschin coldly.

Ousqin immediately stopped persuading, he knew that Leng Xuanshang had already made a decision. He was smart, but when he met Miss Luan Ge, he was stupid. Even though he knew it was impossible, he still wanted to change his fate.

Ousqin bowed respectfully to Leng Xuanshang, "I'll make arrangements right away!" His firm tone was low with a hint of loneliness, and more of a feeling of obeying orders.

As soon as Ousqin left, the crystal cup in Leng Xuanshang's hand shattered with a bang. The glass fragments penetrated deeply into the skin, and traces of blood flowed out. Leng Xuanshang raised his injured hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The injured wound slowly healed.
Chapter completed!