"As long as Count Vincent survives," Qian looked in disbelief and repeated An Qing's words.
Only when An Qing nodded slightly did he feel sure that he was not dreaming.
"Your Majesty, please rest assured that Qi'an is willing to help you solve your problems."
At this time, An Qing withdrew her pressure.
She raised her arm slightly to signal Qi'an to stand up.
Qi'an stood up in time and bowed to An Qing.
With one gift, you made your own promise "Take me to see Vincent for the last time."
An Qing stepped down from the high seat and walked towards Qi'an step by step.
Qi'an bowed and even made a gesture of invitation, then opened one door after another, and finally at the end In a secret room underneath, An Qing saw a pale Vincent.
"An Qing, you're here."
Vincent heard the voice and turned his head to look over.
He saw An Qing walking over step by step.
He was a little frightened, but also a little surprised and shouted, his expression full of indescribable complexity. .
"Are you willing to come and forgive me?"
Vincent asked in a very soft voice, looking at An Qing with eyes full of expectation.
"If you were me and I did this, could you forgive me?"
An Qing frowned slightly and turned his face away, with a hint of anger in his voice.
"I was deceived, I was just bewitched."
Vincent wanted to get up.
He wanted to grab An Qing's hand.
He wanted to beg her for forgiveness, but the rope on his body simply did not allow him to do so.
"Let me go, let go, I want to explain to the queen, I want to explain."
The impatient Vincent shouted at Qian who was standing at the door, but no matter how he shouted, Qian seemed not to hear him.
"Now all I can do is to save your life.
You have to know that my life is not just mine.
I belong to the entire vampire clan.
All the vampire nobles and members of the Council of Elders are willing to execute you.
You can do it for yourself."
"Okay."
After An Qing finished speaking, she turned around and walked out, letting Vincent keep calling her name behind her.
An Qing knew that only despair after seeing hope is the cruelest thing.
This effect was what she wanted.
Obviously she had achieved it, but before leaving, she was also on the wall of this room, with the same essence.
Leaving a wait-and-see formation Vincent watched An Qing walk out and looked at her.
No matter how much he shouted this time, he never looked back.
He finally shed tears.
He regretted that he had listened to Aisha's words.
He regretted that his ambition had caused irreparable damage.
As a result, I regret having put myself in such a situation "Qian, please let me go, the queen has spared my life."
After a long time, Vincent said in a hoarse voice to Qian, who had been watching him cry.
"Although the Queen spared your life, she did not say she would forgive you, Count Vincent.
You know, as a vampire, I have not received the respect I deserve."
Qian sat down next to Vincent.
He came down and told his story of his mind very patiently, but the more he talked, the more Vincent felt a chill in his heart, a feeling of being targeted by a cold poison.
"You're not going to let me go, what do you want?"
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Vincent endured for a while, and finally couldn't help asking.
"I want to be a pure vampire, so I'd like to trouble you, Count Vincent."
Qian smiled, and he spoke confidently, as if this was something Vincent owed him, without any hesitation.
Excuse me.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Vincent is an old count who has lived for a long time.
He knows many secrets of the vampires, including what Qian said, so when Qian stretched out his white and slender fingers to him , he was so nervous that his face changed. tgt ttrgt: