Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Hua Xia looked up, and first saw a pair of slippers and slender legs, then a slightly hunched body in pajamas, and finally a head of a boy with light blond hair.

The boy was actually about the same age as Jing Yuan, but he looked more immature or harmless.

Harmless means harmless.

There is such a face in the novel, who said that his instructor abandoned him and became a deserter. The same is true in this world, but it was exposed by Hua Xia's outrageous actions.

"His hair color is quite nice."

250 was stunned for a moment, then reacted: [Host, your hair color looks similar? ]

Hua Xia: "You don't understand, there is a difference, I will dye his color next time."

【......】Is this the time to talk about this?

After Hua Xia collected the hair colors, she replied, "Well, here I come~"

Lance probably couldn't be fooled anymore, so he paused and held the railing with one hand. After about two seconds, he continued to act weak and sick.

After he walked down at a steady pace, he stood in front of Hua Xia and weakly called out "Instructor".

Hua Xia: “…”

"Instructor, I was too scared about the incident with No. 17. That's not what I meant..."

What does that mean?

Hua Xia secretly rolled her eyes, turned around and said with a smile: "The instructor knows that you have bad intentions."

"You're wrong. I didn't have any bad intentions." I didn't have any bad intentions at all!

Lance: “…”

At this moment, the butler appeared from nowhere, walked to the three of them, first glanced at Lance, then walked to the marshal and said that the meal was ready.

So, three people with different thoughts sat at the same dinner table.

Except for Hua Xia, the other two probably had some indigestion.

After dinner, Hua Xia asked the male protagonist to come to class after he recovered from his illness, and then said goodbye. There was something strange about the villa, but she would not get any useful information if she stayed any longer.

"Grandpa, please ask someone to send the instructor off." Lance stood aside with an unclear look in his eyes.

“No, no,” Hua Xia waved her hand. “Qiao Sen brought me here. He’s still waiting outside. I can just take his car.”

At this moment, the light brain on Hua Xia's wrist lit up, and the two people's eyes were instantly focused on her.

"Instructor, it was Jing Yuan who called." Lance said in a low voice. Against the light, his expression could not be seen clearly. "Grandpa invited the instructor to be a guest today, but his people came out to stop him."

"Won't you answer?"

Hua Xia shuddered at the psychotic voice and almost couldn't hold back her temper, but she managed to hold it back.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the male protagonist of the world, suddenly changed her mind, answered Jing Yuan's call, and did not turn off the authority.

So, when the light screen was reflected above the light brain, the other two people present saw Jing Yuan with a bad look on his face.

"Where are you?"

Hua Xia blinked and turned to reveal the hero and his grandfather: "The Marshal invited me to dinner, and I came to see Lance's condition. I just finished eating and was about to go back."

Lance on the side raised his eyebrows slightly, showed a weak smile and greeted Jing Yuan: "Jing, long time no see."

"I'll pick you up." The boy walked past Lance and said directly to Hua Xia.

Lance's mouth stiffened, a dark light flashed across his eyes, and he suddenly said, "Jing, I'll just take the instructor back."

"Need not."

The young man frowned slightly, then said expressionlessly and coldly: "No need."

In the picture, Jing Yuan started to move in his wheelchair, the background behind him changed, and the lights dimmed.

This obviously urgent action made Lance's smile deepen. His eyes suddenly fell on Hua Xia, and he said inexplicably: "It seems that Jing cares about the instructor a lot."

Hua Xia: “…”

[Host, why do I feel that the male protagonist of this world is a little strange? ]

Hua Xia: "Your feeling is right."

Hua Xia rejected the world's male protagonist's request to stay, left the villa and got into Qiao Sen's car, which slowly drove away from the military headquarters.

As soon as they left the military headquarters, Lance, who was sitting lazily on the sofa in the hall, received a call.

"Report, Major General Lola and Lieutenant Qiao Sen have left the military headquarters."

Lance closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa. The weak aura around him suddenly changed, replaced by a weird and twisted smile: "Very good."

The legendary figure Aiden Kamen was standing nearby, leaning on a cane with a blue face. The two of them were sitting and standing, and their identities seemed to be reversed.

[Host? What's going on? ]

Hua Xia, who had just left by car, suddenly reappeared on the second floor of the villa. She stood alone in the corridor on the second floor and looked down at the scene.

Seeing that Hua Xia didn't answer, 250 changed the question: [Host, you... can teleport...]

"Not only can I teleport, I can also fly." Hua Xia said casually, leaning on the armrest with her chin lazily supported.

250 believed this. Although he only saw the host climbing the wall using a method similar to Qinggong, he believed it.

Not only do I believe the host can fly, I also believe the host can become invisible...

Just like at this moment, Lance suddenly stood up and walked upstairs, and then openly ignored the host who was half a meter away from him.

250: [......] Host, do you have any hidden skills?

Hua Xia folded her arms across her chest and followed the male protagonist of this world, whose expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book, just three steps away.

Lance walked slowly, like a medieval nobleman, very calm and a little careless. He was not in a hurry, but someone else was.

The door of the bedroom not far away was opened, and a young girl in exquisite dress walked out. The girl was wearing a simple but expensive riding suit, with her cuffs tucked into silver wrist guards and a pair of leather Martin boots on her feet. She was dressed very neatly.

"Lars! Don't forget, it was you who found me. You made me wait upstairs alone for so long. Do you still want that thing?"

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, her quiet appearance was broken and she became sharp and mean.

No one knows this familiar scene better than Hua Xia.

[Host, the president of your fan club.] 250 pointed out.

This person is none other than the youngest daughter of the King of the Empire, the Ninth Princess Betty Melville, and also the heroine of this world.

At this time, the two people in the book should still be strangers, but now they have met and seem to be discussing something.

From the heroine's words, we can conclude that the first one to start is the hero of the world.

[So, the reason why the Marshal kept looking at the second floor just now was because the heroine was upstairs? ] 250 guessed, but then he thought, how could Aiden Kamen, as a military marshal, be restrained by a princess?

Moreover, the atmosphere between Aiden Kamen and the male protagonist of the world is so strange, not like a grandfather and a grandson, but more like...

250 I don’t know how to describe it.

"Ms. Betty, now that you have got the things, I will naturally fulfill your wish." Lance curled the corners of his lips and smiled contemptuously.

The name of the novel in this world is "The Fugitive Queen of the Star Lord", and the heroine's wish is obviously to become the queen.

"How do I know you can do it?" Betty demanded.

Lance chuckled, "I think you should be able to rest assured with the support of the Marshal."

Betty didn't know what she was thinking about. She stopped talking and asked, "Why did Lola look for you?"

Speaking of Hua Xia, the smile on Lance's face disappeared. He suddenly tilted his neck and head, and his eyes became unfocused. However, in less than a second, Lance came back to his senses and suddenly turned his head, looking at the place where Hua Xia was leaning at a distorted angle.

【!!!Host!】