Strike!cowardly [interstellar]

big dog?Impossible, I was almost a hundred years old in my previous life, and no one ever questioned my body shape.

Yao Zai'er felt aggrieved, hugged Lance's neck even more tightly, and pressed his chin on his broad shoulders—"Hmph."

Lance took it to eat something, and then went out.As soon as they boarded the aircraft, Yao Zai'er realized that there were only the two of them on it.Lance took out a big bag, which contained clothes suitable for teenagers.

"I asked my men to buy it, and I don't know if it fits, so try it."

The boy turned back into a human form, and sat obediently waiting for Lance to wear it for him.

Lance didn't stretch out his hand, but his eyes were steady, "Come on yourself, Apollo." After a pause, he softened, "In the future, you will have to learn by yourself."

Yao Zai'er looked at him with watery almond eyes, thought for a while, and slowly grabbed a crisp white sweater, studied it, and began to put it on his head... Lance held him down.

"It's reversed, look here." Lance taught him patiently.

Yao Zai'er also learned very seriously, her soft snow-colored long hair slipped on the back of Lance's hand, itching, and Lance grabbed it.

He didn't notice what he was doing until he held it in his hand. Afraid of hurting someone, he let it go again, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes swept over the young man.

Sitting here so docilely and harmlessly, the young man with knee-length hair is indeed too——prettier.Thinking of his own arrangements for him in the future, Lance discussed, "Apollo, I'll take you to cut your hair shorter, how about it?"

"Do you want to cut Mao Mao?" Yao Zai'er raised his head, showing a little grievance, "Why do you want to cut Mao Mao?" Mao Mao is what they are most proud of. Brother Jiu once said that its soft and smooth hair is the most beautiful. Humans like it, but Lance wants to take it and cut it off, it really is... don't you like it?

"If you don't want to cut it, we won't go." He also didn't plan to send Apollo to the military academy. If it was an ordinary aristocratic school, it wouldn't be so bullying. With his status, no one would dare to send Apollo to military school because of his appearance. Bully him.

Unexpectedly, Apollo lowered his head and raised it again. Zheng Zheng looked at him, "No, if you like it, I'll go...to cut the hair."

Lance was taken aback, but he himself felt that Apollo was fine.But if it was for the sake of his integration into the school in the future, he nodded, "Well, then we will go there in a while."

Yao Zai'er endured his sore nose, murmured "um", lowered his head, and found another pair of loose and warm black trousers, and put them on his legs little by little.

There was a look of relief in Lance's eyes. Yao Zai'er was getting dressed here. He turned on the intercom and contacted the haircutter.Fly the aircraft in person and take him there.

Every family has its own stylist who is familiar with and loves to use. Usually, if needed, the stylist is directly sent to the house.But Lance has selfish intentions, he wants to take care of everything, and then be upright, introduce Apollo's identity to everyone, and take him home.

The stylist for the Ludwig family is a mature blonde named Lucy.She had been waiting at the door of the shop early on, watched the aircraft with the family logo land, and hurried forward anxiously, "Master Lan Si... No! Your Majesty! If you have any orders, just send them to my home or enter the palace." , why bother you to come here in person!"

"No problem." Lance said, walked down tall and straight, and turned his head back.

Lucy looked over curiously, but suddenly took a breath, her eyes opened wide——

On the steps, a boy with extremely fair skin appeared at the door. He was wearing a loose high-necked white sweater, simple black trousers underneath, long snow-colored hair that reached his knees, snow-white and curly eyelashes, and a pair of dark almond eyes. The corners of the eyes are pulled down slightly, showing a faint innocent and immature tranquility.

Lucy has seen many noble boys and girls with outstanding looks, but none of them...brought her such a big visual impact.

The boy walked down step by step, very cautiously. When he got down, Lance held his hand and led him into the already empty shop.

Lucy suddenly came back to her senses, and hurriedly followed behind and said, "Master Lance, please go up to the second floor! Do you want to have a treatment or a haircut today?"

She most often helps Mrs. Ludwig do styling. In the past, when attending various banquets and dances, every noble lady must dress appropriately.The other men in Ludwig's family would ask her to go there before important occasions, but except for Master Kay, who would occasionally change his look, the old Marshal Ludwig and Master Lance from the first time she met, never changed their appearance. It hasn't changed.

Today's young master Lance's sudden visit really surprised her... Oh, damn it!I forgot to change my name to Your Majesty again!

Lucy secretly twisted her cheeks, muttered behind in frustration, glanced at him from the corner of her eye, saw that the man didn't seem to care at all, and was slightly relieved.

Regarding the fact that Master Lance suddenly became the Marshal of the Empire, she doesn't care what others think, but she warmly welcomes him with her hands up!She has seen too many nobles, even the one who used to be in the palace, but she has never seen anyone who is more courageous and capable than Young Master Lance, worthy of being an emperor!

She had a happy smile on her face again, and everything was ready, but she saw Lance take the beautiful boy to the seat in front of the mirror, and sat on the sofa behind him, saying in a bold and solemn voice: "Lucy, Please help him cut his hair."

"Cut... hair?" Lucy was stunned, looking at Yao Zai'er in surprise, what is the background of this young man?You actually bothered His Majesty the Emperor to fly the aircraft and bring him over to have his hair cut?But looking at his smooth and flawless snow hair, and his intestines were all tangled together, he couldn't bear to say, "Master Lance, this young master's hair is so beautiful, cutting it off...isn't it such a pity?"

When she said this, Lance really stopped, and looked at Yao Zai'er seriously. The young man turned his back to him, with his long hair hanging down in front of his eyes, just like the planet Gillis he had expedition to for thousands of years. The unmelted Xuechuan.

Indeed, it is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Yao Zai'er carefully observed Lance's expression through the mirror, and found that he had been silent for a long time, as if he was displeased with what the young lady said, and the sourness in his heart was even worse.

Lance finally came back to his senses. Just as he was about to say that he would not cut it, he heard the young man's clear voice say, "I want to cut it." On his delicate face, he showed an angelic smile at them in the mirror.

Lucy's heart beat faster, and she stammered: "Little...young master, do you really decide to cut it off?"

"Well, I want to cut it off." Yao Zai'er said obediently.

Lucy's heart is about to melt, she just thinks whose young master this is, it's so cute! ! ! !He turned his head and looked at Lance for advice.

Although Lance also felt a little pity, he still nodded according to Apollo's wishes, "Cut it if you want, it will grow back anyway."

Yao Zai'er smiled and put on his coat cooperatively.

Lucy said cheerfully to him: "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely design the best hairstyle for you!"

Two hours passed, during which Lance's communication rang countless times, and they were all pressed off. Lucy finally completed her creation.

She lifted off her coat in surprise, as if holding a most precious piece of art, carefully opened the swivel chair for him, and waited for the boy to come out.

When Lance heard the movement, his eyes, which had been closed for an unknown amount of time, suddenly opened. The deep and blue pupils were like a deep pool, and when he looked at the young man, it seemed like a stone had fallen into him, causing ripples in circles.He put down his legs, stood up, and locked his eyes.

"How about Master Lance, I call this hairstyle...the crown of angels." Lucy said softly, with fanaticism in her eyes.

The young man standing in the middle looked a little embarrassed, looking at Lance with big eyes.The slightly oversized sweater looks thinner, the soft and delicate cheeks are slightly flushed, the knee-length hair has been cut to the ear side, and what is even more amazing is that the hair that was exceptionally smooth when it was long has lost its shape after being cut short. After gravity, the tail of the hair will be slightly rolled up, without too much modification, it will show a natural and soft shape.

Of course, in accordance with Lucy's perfectionism, it was naturally carefully trimmed on this basis. The boy with slightly curly short hair is more refreshing and cute than the excessively gorgeous and unflavored hair when he had long hair. Like a lovely angel, appearing in front of people.

Lance swallowed his Adam's apple without a trace, thinking what else to cut, it is more attractive than before.

Apollo smiled at him again, Lance closed his eyes, and found helplessly—the three-point inner temperament that could be suppressed by the long hair was now completely released under Lucy's skillful hand.

"Master Lance, look, are you satisfied?" Lucy asked expectantly.

Lance noticed that the young man in front of him also seemed to be looking at him nervously, his throat was dry, and it was still hard to go against his will, so he nodded seriously, "Very good."

Seeing that the boy's eyes were so cute because of his words, Lance couldn't help rubbing his newly-made hairstyle with his hand, in exchange for Lucy's heart-piercing howl——

Before they boarded the aircraft, Lucy kept reminding him of the daily essentials of hair care. Master Lance didn't count on it. Lucy only hoped that this mysterious young master who had been kissed by God could remember something.

Seeing that he listened seriously and kept nodding, Lucy just breathed a sigh of relief, before the satisfied smile on her face was raised, when she saw that little cutie was comfortable and presumptuous like a thunderbolt when she got on the aircraft. Fu shook the hair on his head, and his smile froze in half.

Lance was driving the aircraft, turned to Yao Zai'er and said, "I have to go to the palace first if there is something urgent, and we will go home later."

"Yeah." Yao Zai'er was still grabbing his hair, which was short and a little unaccustomed to it.While scratching, I was thinking about what the young lady said just now, so...or is it like that?

The palace has been rebuilt and there is no trace of artillery fire.As soon as he entered the palace, Gerbatton bumped into him head-on, lowered his voice and said nervously: "Boss, you are back. If you don't come, Dean Arnold will demolish the palace with your bare hands!"

"It was just repaired, and he will pay for it when it is dismantled."

"Uh..." Gbadton wanted to say something, but his eyes fell on the young man behind him, and he hissed, "...This is Apollo?"

Seeing that he had returned to a normal state, Yao Zai'er smiled at him immediately, even though he could not exercise vigorously, but he was not the same cold body as before.

For some reason, Gbadton only felt his heart warm, as if something was flowing past him.He was also naive, smiling at the boy.

"Your Majesty Lance! I heard your voice!" The old dean's old but confident shout came from inside the room, and beside him was the soft voice of the teacher's wife Fiona.

Lance walked in.

When Arnold saw him, he became even angrier, blowing his snow-white beard and glaring: "Where have you been all afternoon?! You haven't answered the communication yet, is this bench firmly seated? Ah?—Who is he? "Suddenly seeing Yao Zai'er, his voice froze.

You can shout in private, but in front of outsiders, how can you be disrespectful to His Majesty the new emperor?

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Arnold's face.

Instead, his wife, Ms. Fiona, covered her mouth, "Oh my God..." She walked quickly to Yao Zai'er, looked at his hair and face with flickering eyes, and sighed, "Look, Arnold, this Whose family's child is it, he looks so beautiful..."

Lance introduced: "My brother."

Brother... brother? ? !

Yao Zai'er and everyone else stared at him in unison.