interstellar perfect fit

Lu Rong has a special closeness to the vibrant nature. He likes the free air and the most primitive scenery. This may be inseparable from being locked up like a caged bird in a huge palace in his previous life.

However, he wasn't too unlucky, after all, he also knew Sifal, which might be the only reason why he wasn't driven mad in the palace.

Thinking of Sifal, Lu Rong couldn't help but recall more—for example, Sifal once told him that he temporarily landed on an ancient, unexplored planet during the march, where there was also a boundless tropical rainforest area. I was able to rest for a while, looking for some energy to supplement the lack of mecha energy, but I didn't expect to accidentally break through a nest of insects and beasts.

Sifal's tone was a little exaggerated: "The worm is a full three stories high, and the hair on its legs alone is thicker than my fingers. They crawled out of the dense forest one by one. The first few soldiers who discovered it originally They were peeing behind a tree, and they ran back before they could lift their pants, and I looked at the scene from their terminal later, and I felt embarrassed for them."

Lu Rong was in a low mood during that time, because he somehow provoked the fiancée of the second prince. That arrogant lady came to the palace to trouble him every once in a while, and even slapped him a few days ago. It just so happened that Luo Jue After leaving the palace, Sifal was still outside, and no one was protecting him at all.

After listening to Sifal's description, Lu Rong pulled himself together and said, "Is the worm very powerful?"

Sifal said: "Insects are Zergs without spiritual power, and they are the existence at the bottom of Zerg society, but they are born with hard shells, sharp fangs and torsos, and most of the Zergs are highly toxic and poisonous. Viruses, sometimes only need a small wound to kill humans. When we marched and fought in the wild, we were most afraid of encountering such insects and beasts. It’s not that we can’t fight, but it’s too much trouble.”

Only then did Lu Rong completely withdraw herself from the previous grievances, looked up at Sifal who was standing beside him, and said, "When will you stop fighting?"

Sifal pursed his lips and smiled, with a bit of teasing and teasing, and said, "Is my sister-in-law feeling sorry for the king?"

With a cold face, Lu Rong said, "Don't talk nonsense, just pretend to be sentimental."

Sifal didn't seem to hear it, and still said with a smile: "The empire is full of flames of war. Both the source body and the Zerg may make a comeback. I don't know when the war will end. However, if my sister-in-law misses me, you can give it to me." I sent a message, and it’s okay to video with me—of course, I hope to video with my sister-in-law when her hair is still wet after taking a bath.”

"Your Highness, do you hate me?" Lu Rong's eyes turned red suddenly, looking at the man in front of him who had never acted righteously in front of him but had never really hurt him.

Sifal was taken aback, changed his posture and stood up straight, as if frowning, the corners of his lips dropped, and asked, "What's wrong? Someone bullied you?"

Lu Rong shook her head and said, "I want to leave here, can you take me away from here? It's fine if I go to war with you, I can cook and wash clothes, and I can..."

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug into his palms, he took a deep breath, and continued, "You don't matter if you take me as a lover or as a slave, as long as you take me away, I can do anything."

He stared at Sifal, his eyes masked with pleading and longing.

Sifal and him looked at each other, and after a long silence, he said in a deep voice: "Family is not allowed in the army, and even though you are not free in the imperial palace, it is also the safest place. I can't take you away. Feel sorry."

His tone was firm and there was no room for negotiation.

Lu Rong always felt that he didn't understand Sifal, but also knew Sifal very well, just like at this moment, he realized more clearly than ever that in Sifal's eyes, this matter cannot be discussed and cannot be discussed.

Lu Rong's face turned pale in an instant, he took a few steps back, stared at Sifal with blurred vision, and said: "You don't know anything at all, Your Highness, I hate your self-righteous appearance the most, you... ...You better not come to see me again, let others see, so as not to dirty His Highness's reputation."

He felt that he was surrounded by people who had ill intentions for him, and his life was under surveillance and prying all the time, especially when he met the second prince by chance three months ago, his life became even more difficult——

The queen took him away with a gun and a stick and warned him not to try to seduce the second prince, and the second prince's fiancée couldn't hide her thoughts and hurled insults at him.

And all this stems from the fact that the second prince was drunk at the royal dinner that day, and forcibly pulled him into the woods to try to invade him when he returned to the palace alone, but he beat him back with the fighting skills taught by Sifar!

However, Sifal knew nothing about all this, and Luo Jue was willing to protect him, but at that time Luo Jue's manic attack had already overwhelmed him.

He was originally a very patient person, and he has endured it for so many years, but for some reason, the moment he saw Sifal, he had the urge to cry.

In the end, the person he could rely on was actually Sifal, whom he hated the most!

But Sifal didn't understand his situation either.

Sifal seemed to be frightened by his tears, which is true. After knowing each other for more than ten years, even if Sifal really wanted to bully and tease Lu Rong at first to provoke him, he never showed Lu Rong any emotions other than anger and shame. .

However, Sifal tried to take a step closer, and Lu Rong stepped on the air and fell into the lake behind him. He was in a coma for a long time, and only after he woke up did he realize that three days had passed, and Sifal was just a few days before he woke up. Minutes, just took the task and left the palace.

Lu Rong could only see a bouquet of fresh roses placed by the bed, which was still stained with the morning dew, making it look delicate and charming.

However, his mood did not improve by half.

Lu Rong locked her memories, took a deep breath, and put the past behind her.

At that time, he blamed and blamed Sifal, thinking that Sifal didn't understand him and didn't care about him at all, but in this life, he suddenly understood that Sifal didn't have the obligation to treat him well.

Luo Jue once said to him jokingly: "I found out that my cold and ruthless brother seems to be inseparable from you, and he will run to you every two days, which has never happened before. .”

At that time, Lu Rong was still a coward who would startle like a rabbit whenever there was any trouble. He thought that Luo Jue was hinting that he would stay away from Sifar, so he said with a pale face and at a loss: "Your Highness is joking, Third Highness is Come to see you, he just likes to tease me."

If it were now, Lu Rong would smile and say, "Your Highness is wrong. It's not that he can't leave me, but that I can't leave him."

Sifal is his salvation, his starry sky and the sea, and his unrelenting desire until the last moment of his life.

It's just that he was too cowardly, incompetent, and unbearable in his previous life, so he lived in panic every day in his shell. He shouldn't pin all his expectations on Sifal. He has to learn to save himself and redeem himself. Become stronger than anyone else, and only then can you become a man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Sifer.

"You have complicated facial expressions along the way."

Chu Xijue's voice rang in his ears, and when Lu Rong raised his eyes, he saw Chu Xijue, who was leading the team at the front, walked up to him at some point, staring down at his face.

Lu Rong first smelled the ubiquitous sentinel pheromone smell on Chu Xijue, and the pheromone smell of pine snow and sea salt combined with the fresh air after the rain was simply intoxicating.

As if he was facing an enemy, Lu Rong immediately pulled himself away by one meter, stared at Chu Xijue vigilantly, and said, "Stay away from me."

Chu Xijue tilted his head, stared at him and said, "Did I offend you?"

It's not easy for Lu Rong to tell him that the pheromone is going to kill him.

In many cases, a guide took the initiative to mention the pheromone of the sentry, implying that he wanted to combine with him. If the guide had no such intention but insisted on mentioning it, it would be extremely impolite.

Lu Rong didn't dare to tell the truth, so she could only scold Chu Xijue and herself aggrievedly and irritably.

Seeing that he rejected her so much, Chu Xijue turned around and left with a sneer.

Without Chu Xijue by her side, Lu Rong felt much more at ease.

However, soon someone next to him couldn't see it.

"You take yourself too seriously, don't you?" The female guide who spoke was a fourth-year senior, and she looked at Lu Rong with a particularly unfriendly look: "Brother Chu is talking to you, it's for your face, don't be shameless." .”

The line dragged on for a long time, and Lu Rong was at the very end, so the words from this position should not be able to reach the front.

Lu Rong glanced at her lazily, and said, "Elder Sister, who are you?"

The female guide suddenly looked ugly, and said: "Who allowed you to talk to the senior sister like this? Do you not want your credits anymore?"

Lu Rong said, "So it's my senior, I'm sorry for your disrespect."

After that, ignore her.

Li Jiajia stared at Lu Rong with gloomy eyes, and said: "Lu Rong, don't be complacent, don't think that now that you are protected by Chu Xi Jue because of your high degree of compatibility, you can really marry into the Chu family. The Chu family is a famous family of warlords." Noble family, it is absolutely impossible for a little bitch like you with a humble background and a prostitute mother to be the main wife, and you will also be destined to be a mistress in the future."

Lu Rong just pretended not to hear.

The first-year guide Li Jiajia brought turned pale immediately. She wanted to speak for Lu Rong, but she was so frightened that she did not dare to move when Li Jiajia gave her a vicious look.

Many people heard this, and some laughed as if they were booing, but Lu Rong didn't take it seriously.

He didn't know how much he heard those words in his previous life. Compared with Li Jiajia who cursed people with dirty words, those words of the second prince's fiancée and the empress were more heartbreaking.

However, Li Jiajia intensified, took Lu Rong's ignorance as cowardice, raised her voice and continued eccentrically: "The son of a bitch can make holes, how can a person like him survive in such a dirty, lowly and poor place?" Moisture, nine out of ten are a butt seller..."

Lu Rong pursed her lips, looked at Li Jiajia, and suddenly grabbed Li Jiajia by the neck and pressed her directly against a nearby tree.

There was a burst of exclamation among the students, obviously frightened by his sudden action.

After all, Li Jiajia is a girl and a guide, but she has no strength to resist when Lu Rong strangles her neck.

"Let... let..." Li Jiajia made a distorted voice.

Lu Rong looked at the face that was painted with fine makeup but already struggled and twisted, turned his back to everyone, gave Li Jiajia a cold smile, and said softly: "Senior sister, I don't like to argue with others very much. , but I like to do things, and I don't mind killing people—even if I'm a slut, I'm still a perfect guide for Chu Xijue. Even if I kill you, someone will pursue me guilt?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the terrified expression on Li Jiajia's face with satisfaction, and withdrew his hand that was pinching her neck.

Li Jiajia fell to the ground in an instant, clutching her neck and coughing violently.

"What are you doing?" A sentry rushed over from the front row immediately, helped Li Jiajia up, saw the red marks on her neck, glared at Lu Rong angrily, and said, "Lu Rong, you actually attacked a guide, you still want to face?"

Lu Rong took out a bottle of alcohol from his backpack, sprayed it on his hands a few times and wiped it off with a handkerchief, calmly as if the incident just now had nothing to do with him.