MHMWTTSBATUAS 386: As long as the little girl is fine, feel free to do whatever.
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Qin Ruan remembered!
She had seen this thing when she was in the Underworld.
It was still with the King of the Underworld; he attached great importance to this crystal coffin.
Since it was related to what was underneath, Qin Ruan immediately shook her head in denial. "Maybe I remembered it wrong. They are different. The patterns on the coffin are different."
Donald's eyebrows slightly raised upon hearing her words, as if he hadn't detected her excuse. He waved his hand to the people behind him and took the lead, walking toward Hou Yunjiao and Qin Ruan.
The people behind him also carried the crystal coffin and followed.
As for Nicholas, he crossed his arms and leaned against the display case, looking bored. Taking advantage of the lack of attention, he secretly yawned, covering his mouth with his hand.
Donald stood in front of Third Lord and Qin Ruan, his azure eyes fixed on Qin Ruan. "Madam Hou do you remember the promise you made to me back then?"
"Naturally, I remember."
Qin Ruan placed her phone on the table and stood up.
A faint smile appeared on her cool face. Even though she was shorter than Donald, her aura was not inferior to his.
The powerful aura emanating from Qin Ruan collided with the bloody scent emanating from Donald, and they seemed evenly matched.
Qin Ruan's red lips curved slightly as she spoke in a gentle voice, "Donald, let's be clear from the start. I require compensation for anything I do."
Donald's expression was arrogant as he said, "The wealth owned by the Lazarus family exceeds Madame's imagination."
Qin Ruan chuckled, raising her index finger and shaking it at him. "I don't want wealth."
She spoke slowly, her tone carrying an indescribable meaning.
Donald furrowed his brow. "Then what do you want?"
"I'll discuss what I want later. For now, let's take a look at your mother," Qin Ruan said, raising her foot and walking toward the crystal coffin.
The Lazarus family members carrying the crystal coffin stepped back, their gazes watchful as they stared at Qin Ruan. Their pale faces were almost identical, devoid of expression.
Qin Ruan halted her steps and looked at them with meaningful eyes. "What's the matter? Don't you want to save your queen? You won't even allow me to take a look?"
Donald raised his hand to signal them, instructing, "Set my mother down."
The members of the family immediately set down the crystal coffin and stood before it, bowing to Donald.
With their right hands on their left shoulders, they slightly bent their bodies, every movement exuding the elegance of nobility.
After completing the ritual, they all stepped back and stood at the tail end of the crystal coffin, once again bowing to Queen Marina lying inside.
Qin Ruan approached the crystal coffin and reached out to touch the delicate patterns on its surface.
Compared to the crystal coffin she had seen in the Underworld, one could say they were identical. Every detail of the patterns of the flower of the other shore was vividly portrayed.
Donald walked up to Qin Ruan and looked at his mother lying inside the coffin. He whispered, "Madam Hou, my mother's body started to decay suddenly some time ago. The crystal coffin should have preserved her physical form, and it has been passed down in the Lazarus family for thousands of years without ever encountering such a situation."
Qin Ruan's hand moved to the front of the crystal coffin, which was the head direction, allowing her to clearly see the position of Queen Marina Lazarimbo's facial features.
Through the crystal coffin, she could clearly see the queen's enchanting and charming face.
A surge of power emerged from Qin Ruan's hand, and the coffin lid slid open, releasing a strong smell of blood.
Donald didn't show much reaction, but the other members of the Lazarus family standing opposite him, one by one, showed red eyes and stared at Qin Ruan with hostility.
Qin Ruan waved her hand in front of her eyes to fan away the pungent smell of blood.
The putrid smell of blood was nauseating.
As the scent faded slightly, Qin Ruan approached the crystal coffin again and gazed at Queen Marina lying inside.
The queen had a bewitching and delicate appearance, appearing to be around thirty years old.
Qin Ruan glanced at Donald and they seemed more like siblings rather than a mother and son.
Curiously, she asked Donald, "How old is your mother?"
Donald's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he thought for a moment before saying, "Over two thousand years old, I don't remember the exact age."
Qin Ruan curled her lips.
Hou Chuan, who was reporting to the Third Master in a low voice, also heard Donald's words and paused in his speech.
His eyes widened slightly, shocked by this rugged man.
Only the Hou Yunjiao, sitting with crossed legs in an elegant and composed posture, remained calm and collected.
He turned his gaze and saw Qin Ruan standing by the crystal coffin.
As long as the little girl is fine, do whatever she wants.
The Third Master turned back and whispered to Hou Chuan, who had already composed himself, "I declined the invitation from Nangong Chang due to my physical condition. My wife is pregnant and cannot attend either. As for Second Brother, it's up to him whether he wants to go or not."
Hou Chuan lowered his head slightly and replied, "Yes, I will take care of it shortly."
Hou Yunjiao touched the round Buddhist beads on his wrist and his voice was cold and indifferent. "All the upcoming events inviting my wife will be declined. Next time, there is no need to inform me of such matters."
Hou Chuan nodded, "I understand."
Since taking Qin Ruan to the wedding of Nangong Chang and Xiao Wenrou, the Hou family had declined all visits from other members, except for the Long family, citing Qin Ruan's physical inconvenience.
Hou Yunjiao didn't want Qin Ruan to bear too much psychological burden. During this period, he had noticed that the little girl's emotions were occasionally unstable during pregnancy.
He always felt that Qin Ruan wasn't as close to him as before.
However, sometimes the intimate actions she unintentionally displayed made the Hou Yunjiao doubt whether the previous distance was just an illusion.
After getting along for these days, the Hou Yunjiao still believed that Qin Ruan had the heart of a child, and with the addition of pregnancy and occasional emotional fluctuations, it was best to let things go smoothly according to her wishes.
Unaware of Hou Yunjiao's well-intentioned thoughts, Qin Ruan stood in front of the crystal coffin, bowing her head to examine the Vampire's queen inside, and detected a strange odor emanating from her.
It was the scent of a decaying body, mixed with the smell of blood.
Qin Ruan reached out to touch Marina inside the coffin, but Donald immediately reached out to stop her, gripping her wrist and coldly asking, "What are you trying to do?!"
Hou Zhi, who had been inconspicuous all along, immediately rushed forward.
She held a finely crafted weapon in her hand, pressing it against Donald's head.
Hou Chuan and the inconspicuous dark guards around swarmed up.
When their master was in danger, they were like unsheathed swords, emanating a strong aura of death and slaughter.
The members of the Lazarus family clan were no less formidable. Although they had fewer numbers, each one of them was not human.
The blood clan prided themselves as immortals, considering humans to be inferior beings.
"Release our king!"
The leader of the blood clan had a youthful face but a weathered voice, expressing disdain.
Qin Ruan stared at the pale hand that held her wrist tightly, furrowing her brows fiercely.
She followed that hand and looked at Donald. "Don't you want to save your mother?"
Donald didn't let go of Qin Ruan's wrist. Hesitation appeared on his handsome face as he spoke after a moment, "You can't harm my mother."
"Then please leave."
Hou Yunjiao cold and displeased low voice sounded in their ears.
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