Royal Heartthrob [Interstellar]

The library was quiet, and the heads of the curators and administrators standing aside were covered with sweat. They really wanted to stop this unnecessary dispute—even though it should be a very important battle for these princes...

The curator stretched out his hand and touched his forehead. His forehead was already slick and smooth, and he was also very annoyed. If he knew that he would not suddenly have a brain twitch and send that photo in his brain, it will be fine now. Even if you kneel down, you have to bear the things you do.

Brand, however, was unmoved. He lacked interest. Seeing that the group of Zerg seemed to have finally subsided, he withdrew his eyes from staring at them, and turned his attention back to the female who had retracted her fingers behind her.

"Since we can't find it here, shall we go back?"

Fira was stunned for a moment, he was still waiting for the punishment of the hero just now, why is the hero just asking him this question now?

Brand was a little unhappy, but Fela didn't answer him. "Why are you ignoring me?"

Feila immediately came back to his senses, put aside the doubts in his heart, and then said: "Don't dare, please punish the hero."

Brand: ...

Hai Qila has long been fed up with the other party not taking him seriously. He never received such insults during his days as the second prince!

"Brother, when your younger brother talks to you, you should always be polite, right?"

Brand gave him a cold look. "I don't feel the need to talk to guys I don't need to get along with."

Haiqila: "You!"

Brand had no intention of continuing to deal with him at all, so he turned around and planned to leave.The curator wiped off his sweat, feeling infinitely touched—this war is finally coming to an end.

But in the next second, that emotion was replaced by irritability.

Hufimengnu supported his lumbar spine vigorously, and directly blocked the stairs, his eyes flickered with raging anger, obviously he was absolutely unwilling to let go of the instigator who made him fall from the second floor.

"Cousin, did you have killing intent on me just now? Can you tell me what method you used, or..."

He looked at the female servant next to Brand maliciously, and said with hatred, "Or did you ask your female servant to fly me directly from the second floor?!"

Hufimennu thinks it must be the latter, because male insects have never had the ability to protect themselves—although Brand is an exception, but it is also hand-to-hand combat, and there is no such ability to overthrow insects at a long distance. So as long as you think about it with your brain, it's his family's female servant who will do it for you.

Thinking about it this way, he wants to get that female servant even more, isn't it just a lowly female servant, as long as it is in his hands, he can punish him at will.So, should we use iron hooks or iron chains?

He stared at Fela and thought carefully, his lustful and hateful eyes were piercing and cold.

Brand took a step forward, directly blocked the other party's lustful eyes, and then said with an unhappy expression, "What else are you going to do?"

Hu Fei Mengnu said: "I just want your female servant, but why can't I have a mere female servant? I said I will find a better one for you. Cousin Qila, why don't you take the one from your house?" The female attendant—that is, the sub-female to give to the other party."

His expression was malicious, but he was content. He knew that the female attendant was a sub-female who was supposed to become Brand's hen, and Brand should like it.

Kaiqila was a little displeased with Hufimennu's words, but when he thought that he might be able to thwart the other party's limelight, that taste must be much better than losing a female servant, so he weighed it a bit, and then Also stepped forward to persuade:

"I also know that you, big brother, value love and righteousness, but this kind of vicious female servant is really unacceptable, and you are soft-hearted, big brother, it's best for us to punish you."

Bah, just throw it away when the game is broken.

Brand rolled his eyes because of what they said, he couldn't understand the other party's thoughts at all. "I really can't understand why you must punish my female servant for me in the name of caring for me, not to mention that I don't appreciate it at all, and have I ever said that I want to punish my female servant?"

All the Zerg looked at the silly expressions of regret that Brand had bestowed on them, and fell silent.

Zerg: Oh... so you don't plan to punish your female servant... This is too fantastical!Are you a masochist? !

Brand was unmoved by their skeptical and complicated gazes, and just grabbed his maid by the wrist, and dragged him away.

Zerg: Hey, you are really gone, why don't you explain anything? !

Perhaps because he had noticed the thoughts of the insects, before leaving the stairs, Brand tilted his head slightly, his shadowy eyes couldn't see clearly.He held his chin high, and his defiant gaze was very frank. "Besides, you all know that my maid poisoned me? Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left. Fella, who had never said a word but always stayed beside Brand quietly, left with him.

He also never set his eyes on those males, even though he was just a lowly female attendant.From the beginning to the end, his gaze was only the hero's figure, clean to the extreme pure.

This time, none of the Zerg stopped him.

At that moment, all the Zerg's footsteps seemed to be stunned by that clear glance, their footsteps were pulled, and they couldn't move at all.

It wasn't until Brand walked away that Kaiqila came back to his senses. He raised his right hand and touched his forehead subconsciously, but realized belatedly—his forehead was completely wet.

"Who does he think he is!" He shouted in embarrassment and anger, and at the same time woke up the other Zerg present.

In each Zerg's mind, what they think is completely different.

Just now Brand seemed to say something... It wasn't his female servant who poisoned him?So who could it be?They hid this doubt deep in their hearts, and An An was shocked. If the female insect hadn't been poisoned, this matter would have become complicated and confusing.

No one would forget that Brand was the eldest prince of the royal family, and the vortex that the eldest prince was in was never that simple.

Pulled by his hero, Feila walked in the middle of the wide road outside the library, surrounded by servants coming and going. They had heard the hustle and bustle inside the library a long time ago. Although they were curious, it was only because of themselves With his identity, he didn't dare to look inside.

So when the two of them came out holding hands, all the servants' eyes were on them.

Waiter: The eldest prince Brand is actually holding the opponent's hand!How is this going?Do you want to show affection like this?And still showing affection with that female servant who hurt him?Isn't this world crazy?

Feila didn't know what they were thinking, but just seeing the horrified eyes of the other party knew that their current state really attracted attention.

He was a bit resistant to such a high-profile, even though the heart in his chest was beating rapidly because of excitement and excitement.

The side face of the male master holding his palm is very handsome, and his height is still tall even among the female insects, so he has to raise his head slightly. In his eyes, his male master is really very handsome... ...It's just that there is still a slight uneasiness in my heart.

What was the hero thinking?Did he really believe he wasn't the one who poisoned him?And that sub-female, does the hero really not want it?

Anxiety made his face pale, and the passion in the morning was completely replaced by coldness.

As a female, he has always been very self-aware. They have a large number of females, which is not unusual at all, and he thinks that he is only mediocre among the females, far less than those females with the status of lieutenant general or general; As for the subfemale, they are rare in number, have a weak constitution and a soft face, which is enough to arouse the male's desire for protection.

Although I didn't know why the male wanted to marry the sub-female back then, but he liked it after thinking about it, right?

He bit his lips, and decided to follow the rules of female servants—female servants must never be arrogant, and must devote themselves to allowing the male master to combine with more females or sub-females.

Thinking about it this way, when only the two of them were left, Feila, who had been silent all this time, finally broke free from the shackles of the male lord, knelt down and respectfully said: "If the male lord likes it, you can marry a gentle sub-female, It's just that the sub-female has already been molested by him, and should not be remembered..."

In fact, as long as the male lord likes it, he shouldn't say anything about the sub-female, but for some reason, he just hates the sub-female appearing in his male lord's sight.

That disgust, born from the bottom of my heart, cannot be suppressed at all.

Brand only felt the palm of his hand detached. Before he could turn around, he heard what the other party said just now. He was immediately sullen. He couldn't understand. Since the two of them are together, shouldn't there be only the other party?Why pull out another bug?

But he suddenly thought of the common sense he had seen in books before, and he understood a little bit—even though he still couldn't agree with it.

Maybe in order to reproduce, he should marry more, but he doesn't like it very much.

So he frowned, and replied coldly: "There is no need to talk about this matter."

Feila thought that the male was a little displeased because of his words, but he really couldn't accept the subfemale re-entering their home.

Yes, their home, in just a few days, he already really felt like home...

He twitched the corners of his lips with a wry smile, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and replied resignedly. "If the hero likes it, then marry him in... I naturally have no right to hinder..."

Shouldn't he have known?Three years ago, he couldn't stop it at all.The result that I knew at that time, why do I not understand it now?

The males should have married enough females or sub-female to add fresh blood to the already dying Zerg, not to mention the royal family with thin children.

They have an obligatory duty to reproduce absolutely.