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    He looks very young, with a beautiful face, a calm expression between his eyebrows, and the tear mole at the end of his eye looks particularly cold.

    The long eyelashes are drooped, and through the candlelight, they are dyed light gold.

    There is no sadness or joy in the palpitating eyebrows, showing the ultimate coldness and alienation.

    From the brow bone to the bridge of the nose, everything is very high and straight, and the light crimson lips are slightly pursed in a cold and cool manner, without detecting the slightest emotion.

    He stroked the strings with his fingertips, his expression indifferent and distant.  It is clear that the sound of the piano is so gentle, but the eyebrows and eyes under the Pope's crown are cold and pure, there is no gentleness, only coldness.

    Suddenly, a cautious voice came from outside the door.

    "His Majesty the Pope?"

    The fingertips of the snow-white and beautiful Pope paused slightly, and the gentle and melodious sound of the piano stopped immediately. His voice was cold: "What's the matter?"

    The man seemed to be very panicked and said quickly: "Your Majesty the Pope, someone from the Vampire Clan sneaked in quietly in the temple just now. I would like to ask, Your Majesty the Pope, have you seen that Vampire Clan person?"

    Hearing this, Shen Wanqing was startled, and immediately turned to look nervously at the young man in front of him.

    The pope's long eyelashes hung lightly under his crown and he looked at her coldly, while Shen Wanqing tried his best to hide the blood clan aura in him.

    She saw the young man's crimson lips pursed slightly, thinking that the other party was going to hand her over. Shen Wanqing immediately ignored the injured wings and hugged the young man's snow-white fingertips in a panic.

    The little wings were so small that it was extremely difficult to even hold one of the young man's fingertips.

    The Pope looked down at her. The little bat shook his head and looked at him pitifully with his small red eyes, "No"

    The soft voice may be due to begging, and the tone is also very soft.

    She saw that the young man paused slightly. His Majesty the Pope still looked at her with a light gaze, but there seemed to be a hint of surprise in his light-colored pupils.

    It turns outit's a girl

    The pope's long eyelashes hung lightly under his crown, and he slowly retracted the fingertips held by the little bat. Shen Wanqing's heart dropped. He wanted to hand himself over?

    "No." The other party's voice was cold and distant.

    The person outside the door was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and left, "Excuse me, His Majesty the Pope."

    he's gone.

    Shen Wanqing was still a little stunned. She looked at the young man in front of her in bewilderment, "Whywhy?"

    The other party didn¡¯t reply to her, but she saw the other party raised her wrist, and a white light suddenly condensed on her white fingertips.

    When Shen Wanqing was unprepared, the other party's fingertips with white light suddenly fell on his small wings.

    It is ice cold, and a steady stream of energy flows into the body.

    Shen Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously flapped his little wings and flew away quickly.

    But before her little wings could flutter, the other party gently tapped her forehead. He looked calm and said, "Be good and don't move."

    It was a very flat tone, cold and distant.

    If it weren¡¯t for the fact that the other person was treating his injuries, you wouldn¡¯t have been able to tell that this person cared about you. His mood was so calm, as if he were a god with no sorrow or joy.

    Shen Wanqing was obedient and did not move. She sat on the table and looked up at the beautiful and cool young man in front of her.

    The snow-white robe was clean and not stained by dust, and the collar covered the beautiful collarbone. She could only vaguely see the snow-white neck.

    A string of star-shaped tassels hung on the thin shoulders, and a pattern was outlined above the tassels, which should be the symbol of the temple.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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