The general reborn is a monster bitch

"Little brother, please wait a moment." A thin, white-faced old man caught up with Liu Xiaohe and said, "You are good at driving mechs, why did you get discouraged in the end?"

Knowing that what he said was something he didn't resist, Liu Xiaohe endured the impatience in his heart and the sharp pain in his chest and said: "If you lose, you lose. I don't want to find objective reasons. But I have a small suggestion , please find someone to check these mechs carefully."

"You mean there is something wrong with this mecha?" The referee pointed to the blue-black mecha that Liu Xiaohe had driven, and smiled confidently: "Don't worry about that, our mechas are inspected by professional staff every week. Check, there will be absolutely no problem."

Liu Xiaohe smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, "I hope so, but I still suggest you to check it again."

After speaking, Liu Xiaohe covered his chest, and walked out cautiously.

"What's the matter?" Suddenly, a wall of people blocked in front of him, Liu Xiaohe looked up, and couldn't help but chuckled.

Standing in front of Liu Xiaohe, He Nuo faltered for a while, but didn't say a word.He kept twisting the hem of his clothes with both hands, just like a primary school student who made a mistake in front of the teacher.

"It's okay, I'll go first, please make way."

After waiting for a long time without seeing any movement from the other party, Liu Xiaohe's patience was completely worn out.He glanced at the dazed He Nuo, raised his foot and walked around him directly.

Does he have a chatty face or something, why both of them like to stop him.

As soon as he looked up, he saw An Yi walking over, Liu Xiaohe turned a blind eye and walked quickly without saying a word.

An Yi was inexplicably stunned for a moment, looking at Liu Xiaohe who left in a panic, with a smug smile on his face.

Nicole ran over closely behind An Yi. Seeing Liu Xiaohe's face was ugly and her right arm was hanging limply by her side, she hurried up and asked, "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

Liu Xiaohe shook her head, motioning for her to leave here first.Nicola looked around, and sure enough, someone was looking at them.

Standing calmly beside Liu Xiaohe, Nicola wanted to reach out to help her.Before her hands could touch her clothes, Liu Xiaohe quickly went around to the other side, and handed him the left half of her body.

Nicola froze, and soon understood.She helped Liu Xiaohe slowly walk outside the arena.

Feeling the trembling of the muscles under the palm, Nicola became more and more worried.She looked at Liu Xiaohe's lips that were getting tighter and tighter because of the pain, and tried to put the weight of his body on her.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Leng Jie couldn't go to the field, so they could only wait in front of Nicola's bare car.Jiang Xiaoyu was originally anxious because Liu Xiaohe lost the game, but when he saw Nicole coming out with the help of someone, Liu Xiaohe still looked weak and painful, his eyes instantly turned red.

"A Xiao, what's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Xiaoyu kept asking, both hands paused in the air for two seconds before pulling Liu Xiaohe's right arm.

"Wait, wait..." Liu Xiaohe hurriedly stopped him in a low voice, but it was still a step too late, Jiang Xiaoyu was already holding his right arm in a daze.

"A Xiao, why is your arm so strange?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked puzzled, holding his arm that was limply hanging on his hand.

Liu Xiaohe's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth fiercely, swallowing the wailing welling up in his mouth.

"Let, open, my, arm..." Liu Xiaohe said with a trembling voice.

"Ah?" Jiang Xiaoyu stared at him blankly but didn't react, Leng Jie saw that he hurried over and gently put Liu Xiaohe's arm back.

"Hurry up and let A Xiao get in the car and go to the hospital, don't make trouble here." Pulling Jiang Xiaoyu away, he said quickly.

Hearing Leng Jie say that he was aggrieved for messing with Jiang Xiaoyu, before he could express his dissatisfaction, a group of people suddenly poured into the parking lot, tightly surrounded He Nuo and An Yi, and kept asking what they were doing as they walked. .

"Let's go, people from the media are here." Before the group of people saw Liu Xiaohe, Nicola hurriedly urged in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Leng Jie responded quickly, and immediately opened the car door for Liu Xiaohe to sit in, then ran to the back and sat down.Nicola had just closed the driver's door when someone spotted them not far away.

"Look, isn't that A Xiao?"

"That's right! It's the crown prince's male favorite, right?"

"Hurry up, come over and interview him, it's a rare opportunity."

Just the status of His Royal Highness' male favorite can make this group of reporters crazy, and now that Liu Xiaohe has lost the game, the topicality of him has increased several times than usual.

They rushed towards Liu Xiaohe's side in a swarm, and He Nuo's side soon became quiet.Just as An Yi wanted the people around him to take the opportunity to leave quickly, he saw He Nuo staring blankly at Liu Xiaohe in the bare car, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Without time to think about it, An Yi dragged him into the car, sat in the driver's seat and drove the car out.

Nicola followed closely behind, and left behind An Yi and He Nuo before the group of reporters ran over.

"What are you looking at?" An Yi suddenly asked after throwing the reporter away.

He Nuo suddenly withdrew his gaze, turned his head and said, "It's nothing."

An Yi stared at him for a while, "Are you looking at A Xiao?"

"No." He Nuo quickly denied loudly, shaking his head and said.

An Yi chuckled, glanced at the light car behind, and said slowly, "I don't care who you are, but don't forget what you promised me."

He Nuo glanced at him, and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised."

"Ha~ I hope!"

He Nuo snorted coldly and said nothing, his thoughts drifted to the people behind him.

Seeing his distraught appearance, An Yi smiled meaningfully, speeding up and leaving the car behind him far away.

"Your Highness" Charles walked up to Andrew and whispered into his ear, "Ah Xiao lost."

Andrew's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help clenching the wine glass in his hand.

"What's wrong with the crown prince? Doesn't your face look very good? What did Charles tell you? Tell us to listen." The queen, who glanced at Andrew for nothing, caught his change in time and raised her voice with a smile. Said.

Andrew put down his wine glass steadily, and replied calmly: "It's okay, butler Mars in the house asked Charles to ask what's for dinner."

The queen sipped her wine, and said softly, "The butlers in the crown prince's mansion are different. Your Majesty will find such a butler for Andre anytime. It's also good to take Andre's temper away."

The Emperor Bonaparte stared at Andrew for a while, then laughed twice and said, "Haha! Andre's temper can't be brought back by the housekeeper, you'd better find him a powerful concubine!"

The queen smiled and said nothing, a calculation flashed in her eyes.

The Emperor Bonaparte drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and said to Andrew, "You have been with me in the palace for a long time, so it's time to go back to the palace to have a look."

"Father, if this is the case, I should stay with you for as long as I want." Andrew quickly replied.

Emperor Bonaparte nodded in satisfaction, "Since you have something to do in the mansion, you should go back first. Mars is old, so don't let him worry about it."

Andrew was stunned for a moment, not understanding what His Majesty said, but he really wanted to leave.

"The minister will leave first, and next time I will come to the palace to accompany my father."

"Go! Say hello to Mars for me."

Andrew nodded respectfully, and after saluting, he led Charles back out slowly.