The cute pet of the empire

In the dark night, Luo Huan's lips were tightly pressed together, gradually turning into frost. The fragrance of flowers and warm breath in March in spring could not soften the corners of his lips at all.

He kneaded the letter into a ball tightly, his fingers crackling.

The frontier life, going to fight against the Shah people with his friends is what Luo Huan yearns for the most these days.

but now……

Luo Huan crushed the letter fiercely, threw it on the side of the road, and said decisively: "I must go back!"

Asdoratu was very surprised when he heard the news. He tried to persuade him, but when he saw the look on Luo Huan's face, he just sighed: "Okay, kid. Don't forget that you came The purpose here! Not for power and money, but..."

"It's to have a complete family!" Luo Huan said word by word, "But now... there is no more!"

The sound of horseshoes came on the street in the distance with the fragrance of flowers. The Alan Guard student finally passed back the frontier torch. Luo Huan took the torch and silently handed it to Lan Lada behind him: "I can't talk to you!" We fought together..."

Lan Lada quickly hugged Luo Huan, got on the horse without saying anything, and left.

Lan Rada was followed by Sid. Sid patted Luo Huan on the shoulder, gave him a hug, and turned away with his leopard Galen.

Then came the other friends.

Luo Huan hugged each of them, even the boy who had confessed his love to him, Luo Huan did not leave behind.

One by one, they got on their horses one by one, took their own weapons, and went to accept the final experience.

But Luo Huan, because he couldn't participate in the final test, was doomed not to graduate from Alanwei College.

The last one to leave was Filger. He passed Luo Huan silently, and his leopard followed him silently.

Since the first battle at the temple, Filger seldom spoke to Luo Huan, but at this time, he took a few steps, then turned around suddenly, and stood in front of Luo Huan.

The two were silent.

After a while, Fei Erjie suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Luo Huan tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Don't blame yourself too much, it's not your fault! No matter what, you are mine... …younger brother."

Luo Huan nodded, hugged Ferjie back, and said after a while, "You too, you will always be my brother."

When everyone left, Luo Huan got on his horse, shook the rein, and galloped in the opposite direction from those people.

Behind the horseshoes, balls of yellow sand were raised.

Royce's palace is in the beautiful spring season, the leaves on the trees are stretched, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers. Philip, naked to the waist, is half lying in his bedroom, holding a wine glass and drinking with two young women. .

A guard walked quickly into the bedroom, with a hint of panic in his voice: "Your Majesty, it's not good, His Highness Luo Huan is back!"

Philip was half drunk, the wine glass in his hand fell to the carpet with a clang, and his eyes, which were red from having fun all night, opened vaguely: "Ah! My dear son is back! Great, You can drink with me... come on... why can't you say it?"

Seeing Philip approaching him, the guard subconsciously took two steps back, with a hint of fear in his voice: "Because... Your Highness probably wouldn't be happy to see you... see you like this..."

Philip's eyes widened, and he looked back at his bedroom. He didn't think anything was wrong, so he picked up a javelin and threw it at the guard, trying to drive away the annoying fly.

Although he was drunk, he threw the javelin so fast and hard that the guard didn't have time to dodge it. He was about to be pierced by the javelin and died on the spot. A vigorous figure flashed from the door of the bedroom. , a pair of strong hands, tightly holding the spear head of the javelin.

"Father, you're drunk!" A deep and calm voice sounded from the door.

Philip opened his dim drunken eyes and looked towards the door.

Standing at the door of the bedroom was a tall figure against the light. The figure was strong and burly, and the wheat-colored skin wrapped the strength hidden in the muscles, making it look extremely handsome.

The sun cast a halo behind him, and he held a javelin in his hand, like a God of War descending from the sky, which made people awe-inspiring and trembling at the same time.

A white leopard stood beside this man with its head held high, calm, calm, elegant, full of strength, ready to fight at any time.

"You... who are you?" Philip rubbed his eyes.

"I'm Luo Huan! Don't you even recognize me?" The burly figure walked into the extravagant bedroom step by step, his eagle-like gaze swept everything in the bedroom.

On the big bed, there were three or four naked women. There were various wine glasses on the bedside. In the corner of the room, there were already many jugs of wine that had been emptied.

And Philip, who was sitting on the carpet with two women in his arms, was staring blankly at the tall young man who walked in.

"Luo Huan...my...son?!" Philip couldn't believe his eyes.

Two years ago, this was a fair-skinned teenager who performed well, but he was still a child.

However, when he returned from Alan Guard two years later, he was at least a head taller than Philip remembered, with a stern complexion, sharp eyes, and slightly frowning brows. Every inch of his body was full of healthy strength and exuberant energy.

This is already a mature young man, not the child who was sitting in front of his father's horse with admiration in his eyes.

When the women in the dormitory heard that the handsome and tall young man who broke in was the prince who had returned from his studies, both eyes shone brightly.

They got up from the bed one after another, deliberately and slowly put on the clothes that could not cover their bodies at all, showing off their figures, and even one bold one even cast a wink at Luo Huan.

"Get out." Luo Huan was expressionless and did not get angry, but the words he said were more intimidating than anyone else.

The women rushed out in a single file, leaving only the father and son and the leopard beside Luo Huan in the room.

"Ah! Yes, you are my son! The leopard next to you, I remember, was my birthday present to you!" Philip struggled to get up from the ground, and was on the verge of falling again.

The hangover and days of drinking made it difficult for him to stand up, and he could only reach out to hold on to the railing.

Luo Huan stepped forward and pushed open the window in the bedroom with a bang, and fresh air rushed in, dispelling the smell of alcohol and the extravagance after having sex in the air.

"I heard you're getting married again?" Luo Huan said.

"Ah? Married... Oh, right, yes!" Philip thought for a while before realizing that he was indeed married. "Among those women just now, some of them are your mothers..."

Luo Huan frowned, but he was still patient: "I heard that Qian Yueji's child is not yet full moon?"

Philip scratched his head: "Ah, yes! I forgot to tell you, you have a younger brother!"

"So, the promise you made at the beginning was just empty talk?" Luo Huan's eyes flashed coldly.

"No, I didn't marry her! Oh, yes, but I did intend to, after all, that woman gave me a son... You don't know, that child is so cute! I have never seen such a lovely child !" Philip burped, and the disgusting smell immediately sprayed in front of Luo Huan.

"I don't agree!" Luo Huan said loudly, "I will not allow you to marry that woman, nor will I allow that baby who is only full moon to become Royce's master! If you insist on doing this, then you will Lose my son!"

Philip laughed heartily, picked up a spear beside him, and stabbed at Luo Huan.

"Kill you unfilial son, you dare to question my decision!" Philip roared.

Luo Huan stood there without moving. He was still more than ten steps away from Philip.

Philip staggered forward a few steps, his feet went limp with a slap, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Luo Huan just looked at his father who fell in front of him. Unexpectedly, Luo Huan didn't have much anger in his heart, but was more sad and disappointed.

Before coming, he had already met his mother, visited Royce's generals, and asked the guards and servants in the palace.

He knew that not long after he left, Philip became addicted to alcoholism, drinking all night and night, and couldn't stop at all.

Ever since General Fiso was killed by the Shah people, Philip had been completely decadent. Before, he was still sneaky when he had sex with women, but after that, he became blatant and unscrupulous.

In the past, Philip was ambitious and wanted to revive Royce, fight against Shah, and wash away the humiliation.

But now, this man only knows how to drink, constantly numb himself, drunk and dreaming.

As long as someone has a slight complaint about this, he will lift the spear beside him, kill people while drunk, and cry bitterly after waking up.

"My father is not dying, and he and Qian Yueji are not married, mother, you deceived me!" When Luo Huan just came back and learned what he was most concerned about, he felt a burst of anger at being deceived by his mother .

But Perik's answer left Luo Huan speechless.

"It doesn't matter whether Qian Yueji married your father or not. What matters is that she gave birth to a boy!"

"Based on your father's current situation, he may pass the throne to such a baby at any time! As long as...someone drinks with him!"

"Your father, what is the difference between now and dead?!"

Luo Huan looked at the man he had admired fell on the ground in front of him, and his heart turned cold a little bit.

He walked up to Philip and looked down at his father condescendingly: "I remember, you once said that you wanted to overthrow Shah's rule; I remember, when you were ten years old, you took me to the frontier and told me about The vast wilderness is the territory you want to take back; when you were 13 years old, you said that you would make Royce's army the number one invincible and invincible army. When you were 16 years old, you Said that you will travel all over the world and create the greatest achievements."

Luo Huan paused, and the disappointment in his eyes was beyond words: "But now, you can't even pick up the spear and walk in front of me to kill me! Just a few short steps, you can't cross it. What are you talking about with the world in mind! Stand up, you useless, weak coward! Even if it's to kill me, stand up for me!"