Baiyueguang professional account

The alliance relationship between galaxies seems to be stable, but in fact they are suspicious and wary of each other.The alliance contract is only to restrain them from breaking their faces on the surface, but in fact, no one knows what they are doing behind the scenes.

It's like His Majesty Andre, the monarch of the Yueyang family, gave Lu Xinglou a precious natural mermaid in the name of an ally, claiming that it would be used to treat Marshal Lu's mental violence. This kind of kindness will inevitably make people suspicious .

Admiral Yuan died strangely, and the public opinion on the Internet is also fanning the flames.Lu Xinglou has no intention of paying attention to those, rather than clarifying or proving his innocence, he is more willing to use his righteousness to resist all suspicions from the outside world.

This made An Mo feel speechless, and even wondered if he was labeled as a villain in the original book because he was too cold, stubborn, and incomprehensible, so he was charged with a lot of crimes. He didn't want to clarify and explain. In the hands of a meticulous person, it was finally decided directly: there is nothing wrong with you, you are the villain.

In contrast, Zhou Ruobai's reaction was much more normal.

"It seems that netizens are commenting, but in fact there are many official accounts that are following the rhythm." In the conference room, Zhou Ruobai sat on the sofa, swiping the light screen, and analyzed: "The one above is still too anxious, such an obvious loophole , still think you can hide it from us?"

Lu Xinglou sat in the first place. He was dressed in black, making his whole body solemn. His black hair was pulled back, and he wore it in a military cap. Under the black brim, his eyes were as cold as ice, making him even more moody.

This small meeting room is one of the most secluded and safe rooms in District [-]. It is not usually used for meetings. Except for Lu Xinglou, Zhou Ruobai is the only person who can come here. Now there is another follower, An Mo.

He sat on the small sofa behind Lu Xinglou, picking the fabric on the sofa a little bored.

If Zhou Ruobai's words were not misunderstood, it was obvious that he and Lu Xinglou had a thorough understanding of Emperor Yiyang's thoughts.

That being the case, why do they still trust the orders issued by Emperor Yiyang so much in the original book?Even full of enthusiasm, like a young man who just fell in love, he rushed into the trap without thinking.

In the next second, An Mo understood the reason.

"He is the Great Emperor." Lu Xinglou said coldly, "Be careful with what you say."

An Mo: ...

What kind of peerless idiot are you?

Absolute loyalty and obedience to the leaders of the galaxy, which is probably one of the reasons for his demise.

"Okay." Zhou Ruobai responded after a long delay: "Actually, I admire you a lot. People have bullied you, and you are still holding them, afraid of falling off."

Hearing this, An Mo raised his legs excitedly.

——Good joke!

His movements were a bit big, which attracted Lu Xinglou's sideways gaze.

"Change your posture." An Mo blinked his watery eyes and said, "Otherwise, your legs will be numb."

Lu Xinglou retracted his gaze.

Zhou Ruobai gave him a meaningful look, and smiled: "The little mermaid thinks what I said makes sense?"

After the words fell, he pointed the finger at him, and as expected, the sharp gaze that had not been completely taken away fell on him again.

You are such a good brother.

Suppressing the dissatisfaction with Zhou Ruobai in his heart, An Mo said very naturally: "I listen to Lu Xinglou."

This time, the cruel man turned his head in satisfaction, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Ruobai, as if showing off.

Zhou Ruobai: "..."

How amazing are you guys?

Ever since An Mo could freely follow behind Lu Xinglou, the original two-person party became a three-person party, and Zhou Ruobai gradually began to find that he was about to be squeezed out.

Although Lu Xinglou never asked An Mo's opinion on certain matters, no matter what, the mermaid was always on Lu Xinglou's side.

So the current situation is that whenever something happens, Lu Xinglou and An Mo must stand together!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ruobai couldn't help chuckling.

"Little mermaid." He staggered Lu Xinglou's gaze and stared at An Mo with interest: "You always follow the marshal like this, don't you like him?"

This sentence can be described as a light pick.

Knowing that he followed Lu Xinglou was a contract obligation, and also knew that after he transformed into a human form, only he and Lu Xinglou knew his true identity, but he still said such frivolous words.

An Mo was a little annoyed, his already cold face was covered with a layer of alienation, he silently moved to the side, and sat right behind Lu Xinglou, using his tall body to block himself.

This behavior was seen by two humans, one was speechless and laughed, and the other glanced at him lightly.

"Don't mess with him."

"Okay, okay." Zhou Ruobai raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "You two really belong together."

One seems to be wronged and unhappy, and the other immediately maintains it. He, the confidant who grew up with him, is nothing at all...

Zhou Ruobai shouldn't be in the car, he should be under the car.

An Mo has been with Lu Xinglou for almost two months. During these two months, the two of them have tacitly concealed An Mo's identity as a mermaid. Apart from not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble, the people in the [-]th District People now only know that mermaids are under surveillance, but they don't know that mermaids can transform fish tails into human legs in just one hour.

The fact that the mysterious beauty following Lu Xinglou is a mermaid does not need to be announced with great fanfare.

At night, as usual, after returning to the bedroom, An Mo went straight to the bathroom.Now because he walks almost all day, his need for water is getting higher and higher. Simply drinking water is not enough for him to relieve his fatigue. The square bathtub in the bathroom is the motivation for his daily work.

But today, Lu Xinglou stopped him.

"Sit down and I'll talk to you."

It was rare for Marshal Lu to take the initiative to talk. According to An Mo's setting, he should obey obediently.

But seeing Lu Xinglou's serious look, An Mo felt that the other party wanted to lecture him. When he thought of him making a long speech with a cold face, and having to answer a few words by himself from time to time, An Mo felt sleepy.

On one side was the bathing pool that he was thinking about, and on the other side was the irresistible Lu Xinglou. After struggling for a long time, An Mo blinked and invited, "Want to take a bath together?"

Lu Xinglou:?

"I'm very tired." An Mo didn't seem to realize how ambiguous his words were, and explained to himself: "I want to go to the bath to replenish water. Would you like to come together? We can talk in the bathroom the same."

The innocent look made Lu Xinglou frown, but he had no words to refute.

After getting along for so long, in An Mo's view, Lu Xinglou is a working machine without personal feelings.He is very restrained himself, even in the peaceful age without war, he is always on guard. For him, the word "holiday" seems to be just a decoration.

As for talking about feelings, that's even more fantasy.

Zhou Ruobai once said jokingly that after he got married and had a child, he must instill a truth in the child from an early age, that is, when he grows up, the old man should not only support his parents, but also his old father's lonely family friend— —A person with the surname Lu.

After this joke was spread, Zhou Ruobai was arranged by Lu Xinglou to train recruits, and he went to the field base in the dense forest for half a month, and after returning, he became a black man eight degrees.

Seeing that Lu Xinglou's face was dark and silent, An Mo pursed his lips, thinking that the other party would not think of anything strange!

"Just take a shower." An Mo felt that he had to explain: "Nothing."

Lu Xinglou: "..."

An Mo later realized that what he said was getting more and more strange. He remained silent for a few seconds and lowered his head silently.

Of course, the two of them didn't take a shower together in the end. Lu Xinglou walked very smartly, almost giving up the entire inner room to An Mo, not to mention the small bathroom.

The back of him leaving quickly was a bit embarrassed. An Mo was lying in the bath, feeling the water waves touching his skin, and then he reacted a little...

Is Lu Xinglou shy?

No way, isn't he emotionally deficient?

It stands to reason that An Mo is so good-looking, and Lu Xinglou has hugged him many times, even if he is a cold-blooded person, he should feel a little strange, either embarrassed, embarrassed, or uncomfortable...

But Lu Xinglou didn't have these petty reactions, he was very calm and calm, as if it was really just to make his actions more convenient.

So when he proposed to talk while taking a shower, An Mo really didn't hesitate, and even thought this method was very good. It not only solved the problem of hydration, but also had a comfortable conversation with Lu Xinglou in the environment he liked.

Because Lu Xinglou wanted to talk, An Mo couldn't really spend time in the bathroom as if nothing had happened, so after soaking for a while, he cleaned up, walked out of the bathroom, and saw Lu Xinglou sitting on the sofa at a glance.

Thinking that the other party was still waiting for him to talk, An Mo walked over step by step with steam on his body, and sat beside him.

Lu Xinglou turned his head to the side, saw his hair was wet, and frowned displeasedly: "Wipe dry."

"I think the conversation might be more important." An Mo lifted a strand of wet silver hair and twirled it on her plain white fingers: "It doesn't matter if it's a little wet, I like it that way."

Lu Xinglou's expression became stiff, his brows were slightly frowned, a dim light flashed in his eyes, he stared at him for a long time, and finally looked away.

"How are you feeling lately?"

Hearing this, An Mo was taken aback.

In the past two months, Lu Xinglou never asked him about his personal situation, and he didn't seem to care.

To actually ask about this topic so formally today, An Mo felt that it was necessary for him to talk about it.

"Can you say anything?"

Her soft thin lips parted slightly, and when she met Shang Lu Xinglou's gaze, she bit her lower lip uneasy.

Staring at the soft lips that were bitten down a little bit, Lu Xinglou's eyes became deeper and deeper, revealing a bit of impatience.

"Hmm." His Adam's apple trembled up and down, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

After getting an affirmative answer, An Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"I think it's okay. It's okay to go anywhere with you. It's just that Zhou Ruobai speaks very badly. He's not like you. He doesn't respect me at all. And when the soldiers saw me, they always thought I was your lover. Some people Laughing at me behind my back. A few days ago, I heard someone say that your ability is very poor. If I were his lover, he would definitely make me unable to get out of bed, and I could not be seen for a few days—"

"enough."

The voice was interrupted suddenly, and An Mo glanced at Lu Xinglou's handsome face, which was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and quietly closed his mouth.

In the next second, he heard Lu Xinglou say in a cold tone, "Go to the team tomorrow and find the person who said that."