"If you know, you are the queen of the blood clan." Chu Zheng held a quiet and calm attitude: "Where is the blood mark I gave you?"

Xia Ci didn't know whether she was scared or why, but didn't notice Carlo's hint.

She opened her lips: "…I…I lost it."

"Do you remember why I gave you blood marks?" Chu Zheng asked patiently.

“…you, let me go out.”

"Yes." Chu Zheng nodded: "The blood marks that go out are different from the blood marks that are usually used."

Chu Zheng raised her hand, and the blood marks on the brocade suddenly flashed, and the red marks flowed, floating into the air as her fingers lit up.

The mark is square, with roses tangled and intertwined into the shape of a door.

Chu Zheng casually drew another blood mark in the air.

The totem in the middle is different.

To be honest, if you don’t look carefully, you can’t tell the two blood marks...

The blood clan looked at each other, and even the prince was a little confused.
Chapter completed!