Royal Heartthrob [Interstellar]

"Do you really want to belittle yourself like this?" Brand suppressed his anger and asked patiently.

Feila's body trembled slightly because of these words, but soon lowered her head again.He didn't have the courage to look up at Brand, he actually didn't understand why Brand was so nice to him in the morning, and now Brand wanted to get rid of him.

Could it be that he is really so annoying to the hero?

He shook his head and nodded again. "I didn't belittle myself, but as a female servant, I belonged only to you, the hero. If you want to belittle me, you can belittle me. My wishes are really useless."

"Ha..." Brand suddenly laughed.He rubbed his fine golden hair indiscriminately, gradually suppressing his restless heart.

Fela lowered her head, defiantly.In fact, he is not sad, but a little sad, because he is too small, so he can be discarded at will for the hero.It's just that he's a little bit reconciled, everything is going to a good place, why does the hero suddenly not want him anymore?

You clearly said that you want to live together...

Probably, the hero is just someone who took advantage of the situation at the time.

Not really.

He thought so.

But it doesn't hurt.

"What on earth do you want..." Brand said suddenly, but quickly closed his mouth again.In the end, instead of continuing what he said just now, he changed the subject instead. This time, his voice calmed down a lot. "In the past few days, you can start working again. I have something to do. Don't come to me recently."

After speaking, Brand strode out of the study.

Fela knelt down on the spot, and suddenly burst into tears.

In fact, he is not greedy, as long as he can secretly accompany the hero, even if he is not given any title, he just wants to be by the hero's side.

He covered his mouth, suppressed the screaming from deep in his throat, slowly bent down, and crawled on the ground.

Tears flowed from his eyes, slowly soaking the fabric of his cuffs, and the sound of sobbing was intermittent, and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it at all.

At this moment, the door of the study room was opened.

Fira thought it was the hero, so she straightened her back immediately, quickly wiped away her tears, and quickly turned around to look.

However, that figure could not belong to the hero who just left, but... Sergeant Gerald.

Gerald...

Yafe's petite body in the servant's costume became the last silhouette before he fainted.

When I woke up, I was already slightly drunk.Night fell over the land, and the porcelain white light came down from the sky and shone through the glass of his window.

Feila's body was a little tired, but he didn't know the reason. He just felt very depressed, which made him unable to restrain his collapse.

He tried to get up, but at this moment he heard the sound of the bedroom door being opened.

"Ah, you're awake." It was Gerald's voice, seeing that Fira was slowly getting up, he immediately put the tray in his hand beside Fira's bed, and helped him get up.

Gerald had padded the pillow for him very thoughtfully, and stood aside. "You need some porridge."

Feila didn't have much appetite, so he just glanced at the steaming porridge beside the bed, then turned his gaze away to Gerald who was standing by the bed. "The hero..."

He bit his lip and didn't continue to ask.

Gerald doesn't really like Feila very much, but he can't see Feila's current appearance a bit.After getting along for a period of time, there will always be some feelings. Although the intersection of the two worms is not much, Feila has been quiet all the time, and there is no trouble at home all day long, and he never asks him to do this or that, so Not the type that Gerrard hated.

"The eldest prince went out suddenly, let me take good care of you before you go out." Gerrard said plainly.

"Really?" Hearing this, Feila's originally dull eyes suddenly lit up, but then dimmed again. "The hero is really gentle..."

He seemed to be muttering to himself.

Gerald frowned slightly, he always felt that Feila's appearance at the moment was a bit strange.

"Did something happen between you and the First Prince?" Gerald was also very tired today because of the explosion of his vest, but seeing Feila, he felt that he was actually quite energetic.

Gerald handed Fella a cup of hot water.

Fela took it and thanked her.Holding the warm glass in his hand, Fela felt much better. He leaned against the pillow as if he was relaxed, and then answered Gerald's question. "I made the First Prince angry again."

Gerald asked suspiciously, "Angry? I don't think the First Prince is angry. When he told me to take good care of you, he cared about you very much."

"That's why I said, the hero is very gentle..." Fira lowered her eyes, stared at the clear boiled water in the cup, and said nothing.

Gerald didn't speak any more. Although he felt that there should be some misunderstanding between the female servant and the eldest prince, he was not a businessman after all, so he didn't intend to meddle in this kind of business. Besides, he is now It's also very annoying, and I don't have any other energy to take care of these things.

Even his favorite cooking has been hindered.

This was what he couldn't tolerate the most.

Gerald exited Fela's bedroom, closed the door for him immediately, and walked aggressively into the hall.He must know who revealed his identity!If he finds out, he will definitely tear him into pieces!

With this in mind, he directly logged into his account.

Sure enough, this time he just logged in and received a bunch of private messages.He ignored them all, and then angrily sent a message full of exclamation points in Guangnao's blog.

[Chef Jella: I've been disturbed a lot recently!Seriously affected my cooking!Whoever bothers me again!I will blacklist it!I will never sell you crispy meat soup in the future! ! !It will not be sold even if it is dead! ! ! 】

The abuse of the exclamation point illustrates his emotional collapse to the brink at the moment.

Sure enough, as soon as the news came out, the Zerg found out.

Qingqing Zijin: Does that mean that what the little worm said is true?

Yoyo my heart: I didn't expect it! !Although I really want to find an idol, it's a pity... I can't enter the imperial capital QAQ at all. By the way, I envy the chef Gerald, who can meet the eldest prince face to face, so envious!

Independent Zell: By the way, do you think it's strange that Seans knows about this?Why would His Royal Highness Seans know?

Liond: Upstairs, gripping the claw, I also really want to know why His Royal Highness Seanes knows this secret!And have you noticed that before, Seans commented on Chef Gera's post.

Chari□□a: I also found out, I said there are still bugs with perfect observation ability like me! QWQ

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Gerrard immediately noticed the instigator of this incident—Searns.

His angry mind calmed down for a moment, and then he began to look for this Zerg named "Xines" in his fan column.Sure enough, through the search column, he found it in a short while.

It was a Zerg with an extremely exaggerated avatar, because he felt that this avatar... seemed to be Seanes himself? !On the profile picture, Seans has short fiery red hair, a flamboyant smile, and a mischievous expression. He looks like a bear cub who wants to be beaten!

"Okay, it turned out to be Seanes...It turned out to be Seanes..." Gerald's mind was very hot, but he had no place to vent.

Because at this moment, Gerald found out that it was a bear cub that exploded his vest!As a mature adult female, it would be too ugly to fight a male cub.

However, the vengeful Gerald thought secretly: Since you like to eat crispy meat soup, then I will not sell it to you, hum!

"Hi, Chef Gerald..." The waiter who had just started to say hello saw Gerald's face that was uglier than death, and immediately turned his head as if he had never seen Gerald before, and said angrily. gone.

Gerald was holding a large bag of ingredients on his chest, and his petite body was obviously out of proportion to the size of the bag of ingredients.

In fact, the passing servants couldn't help feeling a little compassion, but when they saw the sharp eyes Gerrard gave them, they didn't dare to speak to them again.

After all, they had to rely on Gerald's crispy meat soup to survive. If they didn't take care of his emotions... What would Gerald do if he didn't make crispy meat soup?

Gerald didn't care what those servants were thinking, he was in a bad mood now, and he was usually gentle today, as if he had eaten cumin, and it exploded at a little bit, and everyone wanted it when he saw it Fight hard.

Of course, he knew that he couldn't beat him at all, so he could only vent his anger in the kitchen.

It was also because of this that he came out early in the morning to buy ingredients, and planned to cook a good meal for the awkward eldest prince and female servant Feila at noon, which could be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

The big bag of ingredients blocked his sight, and he watched the road on the ground stumbling, but he didn't notice it at all.

The sun is shining today, the leaves of evergreen trees on the side of the road are rustling, the breeze carries infinite spring, and the breath is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

This kind of weather can make Gerald feel good on weekdays, but obviously today is an exception. He continued to move forward, completely ignoring everything around him.

There was a sudden rustling of trees to the right, but Gerald paid no attention to it.

At the moment when he passed under the big tree, there was a clear shout. "Ahhh, get out of the way!"

Gerald wanted to look subconsciously, but unfortunately the bag of ingredients completely blocked his sight, so that he was thrown to the ground by some heavy object without any reaction from him.The ingredients in the original paper bag were also directly spilled on the ground.

Potatoes and tomatoes were scattered all over the ground, and some tomatoes were even completely crushed.

With a "bang", Gerald staggered and fell directly on the ground, while the bottom seemed to be... sticky and wet...

Gerrard paused when he was about to push the heavy object away, but his face paled instantly.

"Ah... no way..." He murmured tremblingly, his hands already touched his pants which were stained with tomato residue...

The clothes under his buttocks were completely wet, and the sticky and cold touch of tomato was on his fingertips, making his fingers tremble continuously.

"Ah... ah... ah..." Gerald's face turned from white to blue, he no longer had the interstellar time to care about the guy who was still sitting on top of him.

But at this moment when Gerald's head was in confusion, something suddenly came up and blocked all the sunlight on his cheek. "Hi? Hi?"

The voice was very clear and childish, probably a bug cub.

Gerald remained calm for a long time, and finally he was willing to look up.

The worm cub's cheek was close at hand, and his breath was completely on Gerald's face. The worm cub's tight skin was completely flawless in Gerald's sight.

The appearance of that worm cub was very familiar, but because of his grief and indignation, Gerald didn't realize where he had seen him for a while.

"Are you okay?" The little worm's voice was very pleasant, and it had begun to change, but it still had the immaturity of the worm.

Until...that flaming red hair appeared in Gera's sight.