Baiyueguang professional account

In the meeting room, several high-ranking military officers from the management area finished the meeting and left one by one.In the end, Lu Xinglou was left sitting on the main seat, and Zhou Ruobai was beside him.

During the meeting, someone put forward a proposal to clarify the death of Admiral Yuan, and asked to disclose the monitoring of where Admiral Yuan went after he arrived in the [-]th district.

Zhou Ruobai agreed with the officer's thoughts, and he didn't need to waste his words with eloquence, he only needed to throw out the facts and evidence, and those public opinions and suspicions would naturally disappear.

As for the Yuan family, don't bother with it.They have no reason to insist that the No.12 military region poisoned Admiral Yuan, and even used the honor of the five-star campaign to put pressure on the young monarch. This behavior is as ridiculous as a young child in charge of the family in Zhou Ruobai's view.

However, these proposals were temporarily suppressed by Lu Xinglou.

After the outsiders left, Zhou Ruo's white blond hair swayed slightly as he stood up, and the narrow and long red phoenix eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses revealed a hint of displeasure.

"Do you really like to take the blame?" A series of recent events have already danced on his bottom line: "You don't care, the tens of thousands of soldiers in District [-] care."

Zhou Ruobai's personality has always been like this, shrewd and capable, but also impatient.

"The [-]th district will not be wronged."

Lu Xinglou stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight came in through the branches of tall trees, forming mottled spots of light.His eyes were deep, and they fell on the lush and lush trees, and his thoughts gradually drifted to the distant place where no one cares about.

Hearing his words, Zhou Ruobai paused for a while, then sighed helplessly.

"I can give you time, but others can't." Zhou Ruobai talked about the past: "Everyone is a person of flesh and blood, it is impossible to be indifferent like you. The current situation is not good for us. To prevent internal worries."

"There is no need to take precautions." Lu Xinglou said, "They have been suspicious of me for more than a day or two. Ever since the warship came under my control, they have been trying to take away the military power. It is reasonable for them to be jealous of me, but if they borrow I will not condone this opportunity to provoke the relationship between the military and the emperor."

Zhou Ruobai laughed angrily: "You really are a stickler."

"The meeting the day after tomorrow, I'll go, you stay." Lu Xinglou turned around and ordered indifferently.

"You don't need me to follow you?" Zhou Ruobai whispered, "You don't think I'm annoying, so you want to dismiss me, right?" Every regular meeting before, he followed Lu Xinglou to attend, this is so many times The regular meeting allowed him to see clearly the faces of those veterans who relied on their elders to sell their elders. Each of them seemed kind and kind, but in fact they were full of bad water.

A beautiful face unconsciously appeared in my mind. In the early morning, the other party was bathed in the morning light, and the picture of him carefully asking for leave flashed frame by frame.

"No." Lu Xinglou said in a deep voice, "District [-] needs someone to manage it."

Zhou Ruobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry for this obvious behavior of looking for reasons, "Okay, you are the leader, you have the final say." After finishing speaking, he organized the materials and walked outside. When he reached the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped. Stop, he frowned, turned his head in disbelief, and asked, "...you don't want to take the mermaid to the regular meeting, do you?"

What responded to him was the silence of the room, and the man's extraordinarily tall back.

Zhou Ruobai: ...

Case solved.

Lu Xinglou really moved his mind, anyway, the mermaid has always followed him, even when attending regular meetings, isn't it normal?

Back in the bedroom, he saw the mermaid sitting on the sofa at a glance. His legs were still there, and he was wearing loose shorts and a T-shirt. His exposed skin was so white that it was set off by the dark sofa. Voluptuous beauty.

Seeing him coming in, the mermaid was taken aback for a moment, then stood up and walked to the door with small steps.

"You came back so early." His voice was very soft, not the kind of deliberately soft voice, it was as comfortable as fine water flowing in the ears.

Lu Xinglou didn't explain why he came back so early, but stared at those white and tender feet on the floor, and frowned displeasedly: "Put on your shoes."

"Oh." An Mo went back to put on his slippers, his silver hair swaying with his steps.

When Lu Xinglou was not around, he would never wear shoes.It's like a bad habit, and it won't change if no one is watching.

Just as he was about to walk back, when he turned around, a chest that was close at hand forced him to stop his steps forward.

"Hmm." Almost bumping into him, An Mo let out a low voice and backed away as if frightened.

There was a sofa behind him, and the position of the bend of his leg was bumped. The sensitive leg muscles amplified the pain. He gasped and leaned back uncontrollably.

At the very moment, a powerful arm was wrapped around his waist, and a force that could not be ignored pulled him back.

When his nose hit his strong muscles, An Mo let out another low breath.

This time it really hurt, it had nothing to do with Min Sensitivity.

The whole process was out of control, so that when An Mo was tightly pressed into Lu Xinglou's arms, he was still a little dazed, his head was dizzy, and his tall nose hurt, as if it was bleeding.

He stretched out his hand and touched it. Fortunately, it was dry, and it was just an illusion of looking directly at him with a nosebleed.

"Bleeding?" There was a deep voice above his head, and at the same time, the chest he was leaning on trembled.

The current posture was a bit ambiguous, An Mo shook his head while trying to withdraw from his embrace.

Unable to hear his answer, Lu Xinglou thought that the person in his arms was injured, and the arms around his slender waist tightened, preventing him from leaving.

After the mermaid transformed into a human form, he was much shorter than himself. Lu Xinglou lowered his head, wanting to see his nose. If there was blood, of course he had to deal with it.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and in an instant, Lu Xinglou's even breath sprayed on An Mo's skin, dense and dense, like a spider's web, exuding a cold temperature that belonged to him.

An Mo's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked blankly at Lu Xinglou who was suddenly approaching. There were watery spots in his big eyes, which were the physiological tears that had unconsciously condensed when he touched his nose just now, not because he wanted to cry.

But this scene is not the same thing in the eyes of men.

"Where does it hurt?" Lu Xinglou frowned, and stretched out his other free hand to pinch An Mo's chin, forcing him to lift his head up, exposing his entire face to his sight, so that he could better understand observe.

The mermaid in her arms struggled slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Nowhere hurts."

In Lu Xinglou's eyes, this gesture was like being coquettish for no reason, it was overwhelming.

"Then why are you crying?"

"It's not crying." An Mo couldn't laugh or cry: "It's just physical tears, not what I want to cry."

Lu Xinglou pursed his thin lips tightly and stared at him with a frown, his dark eyes were full of indifference.

The two were silent for a while, and then An Mo spoke again.

"Let me go." He said with reason: "I've been standing for too long, I don't want to be so tired."

I usually don't say I'm tired after walking so much, but today I started crying after just standing for a few minutes. Even people who are blinded by beauty can tell that this is just an excuse, but the resourceful and ruthless Marshal Lu believed it. , quickly withdrew his hand, and pretending to be troublesome, he took a step back to give more space for the mermaid to rest.

For some reason, seeing his reaction, An Mo felt amused in his heart, and couldn't even bear the emotional fluctuations on the surface. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, which couldn't be seen without careful observation.

Lu Xinglou's eyes blinked at this short-lived smile.

The mermaid seldom smiles. Although he is submissive and law-abiding, he is like a machine when it comes to emotions.

During the few months of getting along, he basically answered Lu Xinglou's questions, and there were almost no flaws in his answers.He once said personally that His Majesty Andre sent him here as a gift, not only because of his stunning beauty, but also——

The mermaid looks like it has no heart.

Hills raised him, loved him, and pampered him, but the mermaid was unwilling to show even a smile to the proud alpha heir.

[His Majesty Andre is not afraid that I will leave something that belongs to them, because he knows that I am cold-hearted. ]

When the mermaid said this, she was leaning in the bathtub, fiddled with the warm water, leisurely.

How could a person without feelings be able to hold back?

Just like a cold-blooded lone wolf has no weaknesses, it is reckless.

The man was sitting on the sofa with his back straight, his sitting posture correct, his hands casually resting on the armrests were big and thin, the blue blood vessels on the back of his hands were clearly visible, his bony fingers curled up slightly, and he tapped them regularly Leather armrests.

He didn't go back to the inner room directly, apparently he had something to say to himself.An Mo hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should ask the question he most wanted to ask with the character design he created.

——He knew that today all the military officers of the [-]th District's administrative districts would gather and hold a meeting under the title of 'Death of Admiral Yuan'.

There are two reasons why he didn't go. One is that he can take a rare vacation and stay in human form for a few months, and then return to the fish tail to absorb water once, and it will be unpredictable if any accident happens afterwards. The second reason is that he doesn't want to land on the ground The identity of the marshal's lover appeared on such a serious occasion, and listening to them talk about topics that are equivalent to military secrets.

Lu Xinglou remained silent for a long time, repeatedly immersed in his own thoughts and unable to extricate himself.The silent atmosphere enveloped the two of them, and a sense of suffocation spread. An Mo moved a little uncomfortably, and leaned on the sofa in a more comfortable position.

"How is today?" In the end, he couldn't hold back and asked.

Lu Xinglou's thoughts were interrupted by his voice, and his obsidian-like mysterious eyes shot directly at him, as if glancing into the soul, which made people feel numb all over.

An Mo resisted the feeling of being caught by a glance, and added softly: "Is there any conclusion regarding the countermeasures for the death of Admiral Yuan?"

Lu Xinglou turned his eyes away, and instead of answering his question, he asked back.

"Did Sears make a promise to you?"

The low, indifferent voice is like a falling tone on a musical instrument, overflowing from the strings, trembling into the ears.

An Mo's expression froze, and he suddenly froze.