Outlaw, I cannot regenerate [Transmigration Book]

"Why do you want to declare war?"

"Aren't we in an alliance with the Lion Kingdom? How did the Lion King go back on his word?"

The ministers talked a lot, and Qiu Yan was even more flustered. His original plan was to calm down the scene first and then explain the situation, so as to seize the opportunity of public opinion, but his opponent took the lead.Even so, losers cannot lose. He walked to the steps of the throne, ignored Huey's eyes urging him to leave, and his aura was full: "Everyone, please calm down, please listen to me to explain the ins and outs."

The courtiers had just experienced the queen's eloquence and didn't want to have a verbal argument with him. They quietly listened to his explanation of the conflict with the Lion Kingdom, and even the old priest returned to his seat.

Of course, Qiu Yan just reproduced the embarrassment of him and the Blaki Troupe by the Lion Kingdom, and didn't mention anything about Huey's intrusion and discovery of the altar.

However, some people still raised new doubts: "The queen went to perform for the common people, which would be too damaging to the image of the royal family."

Qiu Yan explained seriously: "There is no class in art, even if I tell you, you don't understand."

Those who had just assisted the Minister of the Interior expressed their dissatisfaction cautiously: "The queen is in a bad condition and ran outside, isn't that..." Although he said half of what he said, everyone understood what he meant.

"Add to the trouble, right? It's true that I didn't think carefully enough to cause trouble, but everyone, don't worry, I'm doing things alone, and I won't harm innocent people." The method, if time goes back, he will still take this risk, at least he has merged with the soul, and his body is becoming stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The old priest was quite surprised by Qiu Yan's all-encompassing attitude: "Does the queen want to solve it herself?"

"Of course, my plan is to..."

Qiu Yan wanted to continue, but Huey resolutely stepped down from the throne to stop him: "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run, and today's pilgrimage ends here!" After finishing speaking, he dragged Qiu Yan into the chamber in full view.

Qiu Yan didn't want to give the ministers the impression that the royal family disagreed, so she obeyed Huey like a daughter-in-law, and didn't retort until she closed the heavy door of the inner room: "Listen to me first."

"I said no! There's no need to discuss it!" Huey was rarely domineering, and after yelling, he sat alone behind the desk and sulked.

Qiu Yan waited on the spot, and tentatively called "Huey" and "Your Majesty" a few times, but Huey always left him a stubborn back, without saying a word.

Qiu Yan knew that he was very dissatisfied with Cai Cai's arbitrariness, so he went around and smiled apologetically: "Are you angry?"

Huey turned his face away, and didn't even give Qiu Yan out of the corner of his eye.He knows that he should harden his heart now and never compromise. If Qiu Yan is really handed over to the Lion Kingdom, one can imagine how he will be treated, especially under the premise that the Lion King has bad intentions for him. .After waiting for a person for 15 years, Huey can't imagine if he has the courage to continue to live if he loses again.

"My Majesty." Qiu Yan wanted to put his hands on his shoulders, but just as his fingers touched the fabric, Huey opened his fawning paws with a knife as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

"Hiss, you're hurting me." Qiu Yan pretended to be wronged, and complained in a tone that he felt disgusting, but it was a pity that Huey still ignored him.

It’s not that Qiuyan has never comforted people who are annoying. When she was a child, she bought lollipops for her crying cousin, and she burst into laughter; Aunts doing housework and organizing self-study on behalf of teachers can make angry people feel better.However, Qiu Yan discovered a fatal problem. The people he is best at persuading seem to be women...

Marx said that individuality and commonality are dialectically unified. Individuality cannot be separated from commonality, and particularity cannot be separated from universality. I don’t care about men and women.

Qiu Yan sat on Huey's lap cheaply, quickly wrapped his arms around his neck, not giving him a chance to push himself away: "If you ignore me again, I can only seduce you."

Huey didn't refuse this time, but closed his eyes, pretending to hold a carrot in his arms.

But this radish was extremely dishonest. He took the initiative to push Huey's soft blond hair away, rubbed the tip of his nose behind his ears, and deliberately blew hot air.

Seeing that his fair skin was slowly turning bright red, Qiu Yan knew that he was not indifferent to his flattery, and he still felt some inexplicable joy in his heart, so he imitated Serin's flirting skills and kissed Huey's earlobe lightly, while kissing While sighing, is this really a man's body? The skin is as fragile as milk soaked, and there is a faint fragrance on the body, which is not as sweet as the fragrance of flowers, nor as strong as cologne. I can't say what it is, but it is good anyway. smell.

"You smell so good."

"..."

Huey was tickled by him, knowing that Qiuyan did all this to please himself, and would definitely respond to him in normal times, but when facing issues of principle, he must not play games.

Huey's persistence was a pain for Qiu Yan, Qiu Yan thought to himself that I've worked so hard, but he still doesn't give even the slightest reaction!Isn't this level of kissing enough?Qiu Yan stopped moving, his eyes slid down Huey's neck involuntarily, and finally stopped at a certain place. As a man, Qiu Yan thought it would be useful to work hard there, but it was too shameful for him to do it!

With his eyes closed, Huey couldn't see Qiu Yan's little movements, let alone guess the yellow waste recycled in his mind, and just sat still like an old monk in meditation.

However, soon, something soft and warm got into the inner coat and patted his chest. It must be Qiu Yan who failed to make a plan and made another plan, trying to use the cute rabbit body to soften his heart.The little pads under the rabbit's paws finally pressed against his face, a hot and humid breath rushed towards his face, and the little pompom, who was close at hand, was rubbing his lips with his three-petal mouth!Huey opened his eyes, and met those big affectionate eyes

Before Qiu Yan succeeded in his tricks, he had no time to rejoice, a puff of smoke rose in an instant, and a white shadow flashed, throwing Qiu Yan onto the hard desk, he exclaimed, his eyes focused again, and saw a weasel that was far smaller than himself He was lying on his body, staring at him covetously.

"Huey!"

Huey's real body is only a dozen centimeters long, weighs about seven or eight dumplings, and has claws smaller than a human thumbnail.Being crushed by such furry, Qiu Yan had mixed feelings in his heart: It is really miserable to have a relationship with Kista, the Lord was suppressed by his apprentice before, and now he is crushed by his apprentice...

"You go down first, okay? Don't lie down and talk if we have something to say."

Huey thought he was talking too much, so he just gagged.

"Huh? Huh!"

In the conference hall, the ministers who had returned from their disappointment sighed one by one, even if they had discussions, they only dared to talk in a low voice. The central idea was one: out of nowhere, a monster popped up to fascinate their Mingjun into loyal and traitorous, and the blue face was like a disaster. .

Salem stood guard outside the gate, and was unhappy to hear them gossip, so she decided to ask Qiu Yan for clarification.In the secret letter sent by Huey that day, he only ordered himself to pick up Qiuyan, but did not explain what trouble they had encountered.

Seeing that it was the head of the knight group who was about to report the arrival of the guard, Salem felt that the situation was urgent, and if he waited for the guard to go through the procedure, it would be a waste of time, so he simply communicated by himself, but there was still no response after a few seconds, so he pushed it away in a mysterious way. the door.

It doesn't matter if you enter the inner room early, it's a visual shock when you open the door. You can see a weasel lying on a rabbit among the piles of volumes on the desk, and two balls of white fur are ambiguously entangled. At the same time, even though it was just kissing, Salem still had the urge to poke his eyes.

"Ah, someone came in!" Qiu Yan avoided Huey's mouth and turned to look outside the door, "Hey, Salem?!"

Last time, this idiot brother used a human form to hug Serling naked, and this time he used a rabbit form to flirt with Huey. Sure enough, a rabbit is a rabbit, and can be in heat with anyone anytime, anywhere.Salem gave Qiu Yan a hard look, his face was livid, he slammed the door and left without saying anything.

In fact, not only Sai Lun felt uncomfortable, but Qiu Yan also wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. Every time she was raped by someone, the same person would see her, and those who didn't know thought how much she wanted and dissatisfied!

"It's dead, it's so fucking embarrassing..." Qiu Yan drooped her long ears and covered her face.

After an unknown amount of time, Huey finally said, "You don't want him to see it?"

Qiu Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "Going to bed is a physiological need just like urinating and defecating. You know to close the door when you go to the toilet. Do you want others to watch when you go to the toilet?"

He still yawned as before, making people want to hit him as soon as he opened his mouth.Huey sighed and changed back to human form, took the rabbit Qiuyan on the table into his arms, and stroked his soft fur: "If you don't like it, I will find an opportunity to explain to Salem later, I forced you."

Although what happened just now was very embarrassing, being able to coax Huey well is a great achievement. Qiu Yan imitated Hill's cute tone when she acted like a baby: "Whatever he thinks, as long as you don't get angry."

"I just don't want you to do everything yourself." If you would just trust me a little more, a lot of things wouldn't happen.

"Your Highness, there is a fortuneteller who calls himself 'Pello' asking to see you." The door opened again, but only his voice was heard and no one was seen. The guard saw Salem leaving with a grim expression, and there was probably something inside that he shouldn't see. The scene was reported through the crack of the door.

Qiu Yan always cared about the safety of the troupe. Of course, there are differences in closeness and closeness. He was busy dealing with Huey's affairs before, and he hadn't had time to inquire about their news. Now he sent it to his door, and he couldn't wish for it: "Pello? Where is she?"

Guard: "Outside the palace city, I have something important to report to Her Majesty the Queen."

Qiu Yan: "You tell him I'll be right there."

Huey: "Someone you know?"

Qiu Yan jumped out of his arms and changed back to human form at the same time: "She is a big boss who can tell fortunes, I still have something to ask her."

Huey grabbed his wrist: "I'll go with you."

Qiu Yan thought that if he didn't agree, he would have to worry about it, so he grabbed Huey's hand and held it in his palm, and pulled him out of the inner room.

The guards saw them holding hands like children, and some couldn't look directly at them: "By the way, Your Majesty has something else to do!"

Qiu Yan: "Come back and talk about it!"

The guard muttered in a low voice: "But, the two brothers are back..."

Qiu Yan ran in front and Huey chased after him before leaving the conference hall, and met two tall and slender youths who were born face to face. Qiu Yan didn't take it seriously and just ran out dully, not paying attention to the two because they saw herself and Huey. Clasped hands and increasingly ugly face.

At the moment when they were about to pass by, one of them suddenly got into trouble, unloaded the spear behind his back and stabbed Qiu Yan.

The author has something to say: The dog head author said to himself: who are these two people, who are they, oh ho ho ho