The cute pet of the empire

"Luo Huan... Luo Huan..." A low voice, piercing through the noise, rang in Luo Huan's ear.

He looked down at the person in his arms. The black-haired young man was delirious, his face was flushed, and he was holding his armor tightly with both hands. This expression was so familiar.

For the first time, when he saw such a young man in his room, he indulged his senses.

But now...

Luo Huan closed his eyes slightly, recalling the words that he saw in the Leopard Temple that day that had been dusted in the yellow sand.

It's not that I didn't think that this day would come, but I never thought that the timing was so coincidental.

After a brief shock, Shah's soldiers began to gather again under Ruth's command, and the enemy's war drums had already sounded.

A choice must be made.

If you choose Mao Xiaohua, then your life's career is likely to go to waste.

If you choose to stay on the battlefield, you will lose the youth in your arms, which will be irretrievable forever.

Difficult choice, but it only took a second.

Luo Huan picked up the person in his arms, galloped quickly, and jumped onto his horse.

The young man curled up in Luo Huan's arms, trembling slightly, his tail was writhing uneasily.

"Once...every time, I was with you." Luo Huan rode his horse and ran in front of his soldiers. He held the man in his arms tightly, and galloped in front of his team like a red shadow.

His voice reached everyone's ears.

"Someone advised me that as a king, I should stay behind and watch you die, so that there is no danger. But I know that you like to see me and like to be with me."

Royce's soldiers had long been used to Luo Huan's pre-battle speeches. They assembled quickly and responded to Luo Huan's voice with a neat roar.

"But you wouldn't like an ungrateful king, and you wouldn't accept a Luo Huan who betrayed his friends, partners and lover!" Luo Huan suddenly reined in the horse, he hugged the man in his arms tightly, and looked down.

"Royce's army has undergone rigorous training, and every commander is strong enough to deal with any form on the battlefield. At this station, I can no longer rush with you as usual, but I will be with you !"

Royce's soldiers habitually roared in response, responding to Luo Huan by striking their shields with their weapons.

It wasn't until——the sound ended that they realized it and looked at each other: What does the king mean...does he not plan to fight in the front anymore?

Luo Huan reined in his horse and turned to look at Lan Lada, Sid, Garuner and other generals who had followed him for many years.These generals hadn't recovered yet, and were shocked that Mao Xiaohua was actually Jon.

Luo Huan hesitated for a moment, then decided on the candidate for the temporary command: "Lan Rada, you put on my helmet, and you will command this battle instead of me."

"Ah?!" Lan Lada was still thinking about what happened the night her sister was rejected by Luo Huan, and she was just slightly understanding why Luo Huan would beat her up, and she was sent to the helmet with the red tassels in front of her. Confused.

He subconsciously asked, "Luo Huan...what are you going to do?"

Luo Huan threw his golden armor and cloak to Lan Rada: "Jon has also been your roommate for two years, and I have known you for eight years. I think you have the deepest relationship with him among all people. You ...will stay here and help him!"

"Oh... ah!" Lan Lada subconsciously took Luo Huan's cloak, and Sid hurriedly put it on for him, and took off Lan Lada's helmet and replaced it with Luo Huan's.

Lan Rada was still in a trance, when he heard Sid yelling to himself: "Why are you in a daze? The Shah people are calling, don't be dazed, hurry up and keep fighting!"

Lan Lada came back to her senses and wanted to find Luo Huan's shadow, but in the chaotic crowd, it was difficult to find the man without the iconic helmet.

Just before he could accept it, the herald had already entered the state: "Your Majesty, the infantry phalanx is fighting again. Should they retreat or hold on?"

Lan Lada finally came back to his senses. He straightened Luo Huan's helmet on his head, put on Luo Huan's cloak, and turned his head to the cavalry team led by Luo Huan but now under his command, showing a relaxed expression. Smile: "Ah! Look, Luo Huan has finally listened to my persuasion, and is no longer in a hurry to charge forward. This is a good thing..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Sid, who had already summoned his leopard Galen to follow him, and at the same time replied to the herald: "The infantry phalanx continues to advance." , Capture the enemy's head. As for the cavalry, according to Luo Huan's original plan, detour around the enemy's rear and attack!"

The herald was stunned for a moment, and then immediately carried out the order of the general who had followed Luo Huan for many years.

Until Lan Rada started to lead the cavalry to attack, he was still in a dream, and he didn't quite understand. He turned his head and asked his brother-in-law, "Sid, why didn't Luo Huan give you the command?"

"You...wouldn't be the same as Luo Huan?...God, my sister is so pitiful, why are the two men I like messing around with leopards..."

"Fart! I don't have that perverted hobby!" Sid cursed fiercely, and at the same time felt distressed for his wife Lan Manda: that stupid woman has been in love with Luo Huan for so many years, don't you know? When A Lanwei was in school, there were rumors that Luo Huan only liked leopards? !Really...ah, after this battle is over, I guess Lan Manda won't miss Luo Huan any more~!After all, not everyone can accept Luo Huan's perverted hobbies.

Aww~!Galen, the leopard beside Sid, let out a roar, which made Sid tremble all over: It's over, I have to explain to my wife that I occasionally spend the night with Galen...

But before he could figure out what excuse to use, the enemy had already rushed in front of him.

So all of Sid's attention was devoted to the fight.What kind of leopard, what kind of Luo Huan, what kind of Jon in heat, are not as important as killing the enemy in front of him.

In the infantry phalanx, a powerful and rhythmic slogan sounded again, and the leopards returned to their positions and entered the fight again.

It seemed that what happened just now was just an episode.

"Has Luo Huan left?" Ruth frowned tightly. He saw Luo Huan rushing over and hugging the leopard in heat, but then...

"No! Didn't leave! The red helmet is still there!" Shah's soldiers began to shout.

"That's Lan Lada, not Luo Huan!"

"But that's not important!" Mamonro, who was in the leopard army, looked at the eye-catching and bright red in the distance, and murmured in a low voice.

Every soldier in Royce knows that the king left midway in this battle, but they don't care too much about what the king did. In fact, they don't have much energy when fighting people desperately to think about something else.

They are just as usual, with the inertia cultivated by years of fighting career, as long as they see the red figure, as long as they hear the sound of the horseshoe, they feel that they have never been abandoned, and that Royce is with them .

And... In this kind of large-scale decisive battle in the wilderness, the command ability of the coach is not very high. It doesn't matter whether it is Lan Lada, Luo Huan, or Sid, or even Filjie and Rungar. .

The important thing is that those soldiers are well-equipped, well-trained, and have high fighting spirit. Under the order of attack, they can completely crush them with their strength.

"So... Luo Huan finally chose... the leopard?" Ai Xing, the Shah priest who stayed in the tent at the back, was always concerned about the situation ahead, and she sent people to inquire from time to time. When it was time, I couldn't help but swipe and stood up.

"My lord priest, you... are fighting fiercely ahead, and Luo Huan is missing. If you want to leave, now is the best time." A Shah attendant beside Ai Xing said cautiously.

Ai Xing walked out of the tent, hesitating, and after a while, she suddenly smiled: "Will you help him only after you know why I want to marry Luo Huan?"

"So you can own the entire Royce Empire?"

"No! I just don't believe in his character and promise." Ai Xing said softly, "I don't believe in the promise of a patricide. A person who can kill his own father will treat me in the future. , can be imagined. Therefore, I just want to fight for my most advantageous position. Although the imperial counselor and Shah priest can do what I want, they will have too much power, and Luo Huan will not like it , even if I hide in the temple, I will not be safe for the rest of my life. But the queen of the empire does not hinder him at all, but can give me enough identity and status to do what I want to do."

"So you... have changed your mind now?"

Ai Xing nodded lightly with his head almost invisible: "I didn't believe until today that he values ​​feelings more than power and status. I can... rest assured that I will entrust the rest of my life in his hands without having to Worried about his betrayal."

"But... I heard that Luo Huan is missing!"

Ai Xing smiled, and she stretched out her hand to take off her veil. Under the veil was still the plain face, but at this moment, it exuded a proud light, which made people dare not look at it.

That is true, the splendor of the priests of the Shah.

"Luo Huan will not disappear. He just took off his helmet. Among the 20 troops, no one can see him in gray clothes. He will come back, because even if he chooses that leopard, he will not be able to see him." He will leave his soldiers alone. All we have to do is to wait with peace of mind, help him when necessary, and then... we can receive what he sincerely offers in return."

Throwing his helmet and cloak to Lan Lada's Luo Huan, clamped the horse's stomach under his crotch, gave a light drink, and the horse that had followed him for many years ran towards the opposite direction of the battlefield.

There was only a guard team composed of dozens of people who were not very powerful, following behind Luo Huan to protect his safety.

Luo Huan hugged the person in his arms tightly, and he could feel that the person's skin was getting hotter and hotter, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

He has already made a choice, what he has to do now is to find a suitable place and solve the problem.

The horseshoe galloped all the way, and the moment he left the battlefield, he looked back worriedly after all.

When he saw that Royce's army was still in order even without himself, he didn't have any worries, and he devoted himself to taking care of the person in his arms.

Ten days and ten nights, other places are not safe, the best place, of course, is your own camp.

But in this battle, most of Royce's soldiers were transferred to the front, and most of those who did some logistical work in the rear were Shah people.

Royce's soldiers are of course trustworthy, but the Shah...

The most ideal choice in Luo Huan's mind was of course Barron City, the city was strong, let alone not being on the battlefield for ten days and ten nights, even if he didn't go out for half a year, he would not be breached.

But Baron City is too far away, and it is impossible to catch up.

The person in the arms was already in a daze, twisting his waist continuously, and groaning in pain.

The horse who knew the way had already run to the gate of Daying, but Luo Huan still hesitated.

With the person in my arms in this state, I can't come out once I get into the tent. Anyone knows what I'm doing.

The soldiers in front are desperately fighting, while I am licentious in the camp... Will these soldiers harbor resentment?

When Luo Huan was hesitating, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

"Ai... Ai Xing?"

Although he was a relatively familiar person, today's priest made Luo Huan feel very different from usual.She is no longer that lonely and unapproachable woman with a dead heart. On the contrary, this woman exudes a strange power.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Ai Xing saluted Luo Huan, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, your camp has been cleaned up, you can go in and do whatever you want."

"But..." Luo Huan's face was slightly hot, because the Shahe people around him were all looking at him.Although he is already the king and has been with Mao Xiaohua many times, he is still a little embarrassed under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Don't worry about the views of these Shah soldiers. I have already decided to submit to you, and I will help you restrain them." Ai Xing lowered her head slightly. After a while, as if to dispel Luo Huan's doubts, she continued, "You know, in fact, no matter how your Majesty wants to enjoy himself, in the eyes of us Shah people, it is only right and proper."

Luo Huan was a little dazed, he knew some of King Shah's style, he never went to the front line in battle, and he also brought three or four beautiful concubines with him, and everyone bowed down to him.Not only that, in many battles, frontline soldiers were desperate, and Luke III was openly licentious, which is nothing new.

In the past, Luo Huan always thought it was bad for Luke III to do this.

But now...Luo Huan felt the need to thank the emperor, at least, his behavior would not arouse too much anger from the Shahe people—in fact, they were used to being treated like this.

Luo Huan didn't hesitate any longer, he gritted his teeth, and rode his horse towards his big tent. When he reached the door of the tent, he jumped off the horse and jumped into the tent.

And the guards following him closed the tent door very tacitly, cleared all the idlers around, and took turns to stand guard.

"Mao Xiaohua!" As soon as Luo Huan rushed into the tent, he threw the young man in his arms onto the big bed in the tent, quickly tore off his clothes and shirt, and pressed him down decisively, straight to the point.