You are so beautiful when you are pitted by me [Quick wear]

News of General Rong's arrival spread in a very short time.

The youngest lieutenant general, this level of status alone is enough to make every rich and noble family think about their daughter's life-long events.

The banquet was in full swing, and the beautiful noble ladies were decorated with gorgeous costumes, making them beautiful scenery at the banquet.

The girls were eagerly looking forward to the wishful man in their hearts, but the man in the image did not show up for a long time.

Meanwhile, the outer garden of the banquet.

This is a real leisurely place, the place where veterans and veterans gather naturally does not have those girls, and the discussion in the topic does not need to take too much into account.

The scars, the passages of the past, are the whole of their communication.

The man wearing a mask seemed a bit out of place among this line of gray-haired people, but after seeing the one beside him, the little thoughts in many people's minds could only let him continue to immerse himself in his heart.

Hughes glanced at the veterans with different expressions around him, took their expressions into his eyes one by one, and then turned to look at the old man beside him.

"Let's find a place to talk." The old man exhaled a smoke ring, even though his hair was gray, he still didn't lose his spirit.

"Okay, General Ning." A hoarse and unrecognizable voice answered, Hughes respectfully followed behind the old man, and walked towards a remote corner of the garden, and the sporadic discussions behind him were ignored by him .

Not long after, Hughes came to a remote corner led by the old man, where the group of veterans attending the banquet could not be seen, nor could their voices be heard, as if they were completely isolated from the noisy banquet.

"General Xiao." The old man stood still, turned around and called suddenly.

Hughes also stopped, waiting for the old man's next words.

The old man just took a deep look at him, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then slowly said: "Do you know that the Rong family has been looking for someone with the surname Xiao?"

Before Hughes could answer, the old man snorted again: "It's good to find someone, it really messed up my place."

The words are full of complaints, but it is not difficult to hear the hidden inquiring under the words.

But Hughes' reply came very quickly. He chuckled softly and said helplessly, "Sorry, I don't know General Rong."

The sincerity of the tone, without any falsehood, even made the old man think for a second that the information he got was wrong.

Hughes glanced at the somewhat puzzled old general, then looked away, and looked behind the flower bed on the other side.

Just now, he seemed to see a familiar figure in that direction.

When the old general mentioned his surname Xiao.

"Tell me, why did your little Rong Yan suddenly look for you?"

A gust of cool wind suddenly poured into the ears, and the sudden voice was deliberately lowered, making it even more strange.

Hughes was obviously used to the elusive voice, he just stretched out his hand and grabbed it in his hand.

A cloud of black mist struggled a few times, and a small figure gradually appeared.

"What's wrong?" The old general also noticed something, and asked with some doubts.

"Nothing." Hughes withdrew his hand and adjusted his military uniform, "Is there anything else for General Ning?"

The implication is that both of them are well aware.

The old general looked at Hughes up and down for a long time, but he couldn't see the slightest expression under the mask. After a while, he also gave up: "I don't have anything else, you go back first."

Hughes nodded, glanced at the flower bed where no one had been there for a long time, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth under the cover of the mask.

He turned around, faced the direction of the banquet, and said softly: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

At his loosened fingertips, the small figure quickly swayed aside, and then turned into a black shadow again, hiding behind Hughes.

As for the veteran, Hughes naturally wouldn't make fun of himself, but when he arrived at the main hall, no one paid attention to him.

It was only because of the appearance of a certain protagonist that attracted everyone's attention.

Hughes glanced at the man surrounded by stars and moons at the innermost part of the circle. He was wearing a black windbreaker, which was clearly out of tune with the surrounding environment, but just that smile and his easy-to-do skills drew the people around him to him.

His dusty appearance not only did not arouse the disgust of others, but was regarded by people as an emphasis on the banquet.

Hughes narrowed his eyes slightly, and the eyes under the mask showed a cold light.

"So, your little Rong Yan is quite charming outside." The black shadow came out again to joke.

Hughes glanced at the ladies who came forward again, completely abandoning the airs of their noble daughters, and there was no emotion in their eyes.

Seeing his appearance, the black shadow continued to fan the flames: "He was at home before, and he didn't treat you so well."

This is naturally referring to Rong Yan's indifference and lack of cooperation when he regarded him as a robot.

Hughes raised his eyebrows, glanced at the man who attracted everyone's attention, and smiled slightly: "Yeah, I can't compare to his mission."

Hearing this, the black shadow wanted to make a joke, but was quickly frightened by the look in Hughes' eyes, and swallowed it back without hesitation.

The man in the field smiled gently, his long and narrow eyes seemed to be full of spring, and people were more charming than flowers.

He could faintly see a small crystal in his right ear, shining with a light-colored halo.

Hughes took a look with surprise in his eyes, and soon a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Not only in this world, but in many worlds, besides being in love, the right earring has another meaning...

Hughes turned and walked towards the garden, not surprised to hear the exclamation behind him.

"General Rong, you... like men?"

Immediately, he heard the man's reply: "It's just someone I like, who happens to be a man."

The women dispersed after a few polite words, and then Hughes lifted his footsteps again and walked out.

But someone obviously wasn't going to let him go so easily.

"General Xiao."

As soon as Rong Yan's voice came out, Hughes who had already walked to the door instantly became the focus of everyone.

Some insiders were even more surprised.

Here, as long as there are people with military positions, there are few who don't know that Rong Yan has been looking for a man surnamed Xiao, and even fewer who don't know his persistence in this matter. In addition to what he said just now, people can't help guessed.

"General Rong." Hughes turned around and called him in the same polite way.

In the eyes of everyone, it was this mysterious general who admitted that his surname was Xiao.

The same is true for Rong Yan, Hughes has seen the flash of surprise in his eyes.

"I have something to talk to you about."

Under the gaze of everyone, Hughes nodded, and made a gesture of asking sideways: "General Rong, let's go out and talk."

The two walked out one after the other, leaving behind a group of people who were itchy but did not dare to follow.

Outside the banquet hall, Hughes stopped and turned to look at the man following him.

In a year's time, even with the help of his father's generation, he was able to ascend to the position of lieutenant general, and there was no doubting how much effort he had to put in.

It's impossible to say that I don't feel distressed, but it's more funny.

"Is General Xiao's surname Xiao?" Seeing no one around, Rong Yan opened his mouth and asked, even if he tried his best to conceal the eagerness in his words, yes.

Hughes looked into his eyes, and he could roughly guess what Rong Yan was thinking at this time.

Why did he check Xiao's surname and only get the result that there is no such person.

He hooked his lips, raised his head slightly, and looked at Rong Yan.

Seeing that he was unwilling to answer for a long time, the atmosphere between the two fell into a deadlock.

Everyone has fought on the battlefield, and everyone has a vicious aura, but Rong Yan, who was eager to know the news about the person he wanted to know, was the first to lose.

He opened his mouth, just about to say something, but was interrupted by a movement of Hughes.

Hughes looked at his little master who had fled for many years, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, took off the mask on his face, and said slowly amid Rong Yan's shocked expression: "Of course my surname is not Xiao. "

"Just saying my surname is Xiao can bring you back. Isn't it?" Hughes raised the corners of his lips, dispelling the last hope of the person in front of him.

After seeing his appearance clearly, Rong Yan's expression calmed down instantly after being disappointed. Hughes praised him, and looked at his little master with cold eyes: "Why are you here?"

"Probably because my young master is not well-behaved and has run away from home for too long, so he made such a move?" Hughes raised his eyebrows, watching someone with a half-smile and a blush instantly appear on his face.

Rong Yan turned his head away pretending not to care, but An Jing looked at his arm. Hughes smiled and didn't mind, but instead exposed the scar a little so that he could see it more clearly.

"I was wrong about that time." Rong Yan felt a little guilty in his eyes, he hesitated for a long time before speaking, but the voice was so small that it was almost unclear.

"Huh? When? Did you skip class and run away? Or... did you scratch me?" Hughes asked in surprise, seeing the emotion flickering in someone's eyes but unable to speak, he continued with a smile: "I'm a robot, so I don't feel it at all. You don't have to worry about the scratch. As for fleeing, haven't you come back?"

Seeing the complexity in Rong Yan's eyes, he slowly added: "Does the young master want to leave again?"

He said these words a little coldly, and the threat in his eyes was not concealed at all, but the little master who he thought would be blown up because of this, seemed to be touched by a switch by these words, and stood there in a daze.

After a long time, Hughes heard him speak with some difficulty, word by word, but with rare firmness: "I won't leave."

Now, he was really surprised.