Royal Heartthrob [Interstellar]

Feila walked silently behind the warden, staring at the ground, the brilliance in her eyes had long since disappeared.On the concrete-paved ground, the back of the warden stretched out, completely enveloping him.

The sun is very good, but this kind of enthusiasm is too much for Feila at the moment.

There was no looking around, no fear of what would happen next, he just let everything go, his head was empty, and he hardly thought about anything.

"Here we are." The warden's cold voice sounded again, with a trace of imperceptible mockery in his voice, the target was the stupid female who kept her head down and didn't intend to raise her head.

The young warden had seen countless killings and darkness, which almost froze all the enthusiasm and emotion in his life. It seemed that only in this way could he continue the work in his hands.

Regarding the grievances of this female, he didn't want to get involved—as one of the few Zerg who knew the truth, his head was always under gunpoint.

He doesn't want to participate, but it doesn't mean he doesn't feel it.This female insect will go to the male lord's palace every morning to take care of her body, and will obediently return to the prison to rest in the evening. It will remain unchanged for three years. Admired by his tenacity.

The female servant no longer has her own rights, and everything serves the male master.

But in those three years, the hero was in a coma. Even if he didn't do that, it would only give the Zerg some more facts to criticize him-after all, he has already been scolded by the people.

The prison warden had heard about the heroic feats of the major general Fira in the army, and he still believed in the temperament of the major general Fira.So he thought that Major General Fira would not do superficial work just to get rid of a trace of infamy.

As long as he does it, he is sincere.

The warden looked at the major general who was no longer as vigorous as when he was in the army, and felt a little regret in his heart.The world only felt sorry for the eldest prince, who would feel sorry for a lowly female servant?

As a female, the most pitiful thing is to become a lowly female servant.

The prison warden is also a female servant. Although he seems to be enjoying himself at work, he is the only one who knows his status at home.

But he is already very satisfied, the males of his family only have two female servants, one female monarch, who is considered to be the more dedicated male master in Xi'an Kingdom.

With sympathy for the poor man, the warden suppressed the subconscious mocking tone while working, and softened his voice a little. "Major General Feila, you can go on your own for the rest of the journey."

By using you, he gave Feila enough face.

Fela raised her head, her eyes were lifeless, but the tenacity in her eyes never faded away.

Perhaps, for him, even if he died, he had to die with dignity.

The warden nodded slightly at him, then turned and left.

Feila finally saw the scene in front of him clearly.Lush trees grow beside the two-story palace, which also wraps the road leading to the palace.

The road is a narrow road paved with cobblestones, changing positions with the orientation of the trees, winding until the entrance of the palace.

The scene in front of him was very familiar to him, so familiar that he couldn't believe it.

There seemed to be a flash of light in the amber eyes. He was wearing thin cloth and standing at the intersection of the cobblestone road, hesitating.

The slightly warm wind blew his slightly long hair and scratched his cheeks slightly itchy. He opened his eyes and looked up slightly at the second floor of the palace.

That was the palace he had been going to before, the palace he went to when he was taking care of the eldest prince.

It was also the place where he stayed for the past five years.

He pursed his lips, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.He didn't quite understand the reason why the warden threw him here. Could it be that the execution was temporarily suppressed so that he could continue to take care of the hero?

Things that are incomprehensible cannot be answered no matter how much you think about them.

He lowered his head, and there was a sore feeling in his heart, as if a sharp needle was constantly piercing his beating heart.

"Plop, plop", jumping extremely fast, his body was suddenly refilled with strength.

After a brief moment of daze, Fei La pulled his thin clothes, and then solemnly walked in.

Familiar roads, familiar smells of grass and trees, familiar sounds, every place makes him feel happy.

No matter what, don't die!

Thinking in his heart, he was about to push open the closed door, but this time, it was not the same as before, instead, the inside was already opened before he pushed the door open.

"You're back." It was a petite female, wearing a uniform that only servants could wear.

Fela opened her lips, barely reacting.

But the servant still smiled at Feila and said, "The eldest prince has been waiting for you for a long time." The servant actually hated the jealous female servant in front of him, but now he is in the palace of the eldest prince. And the eldest prince was too kind to forgive the jealous female servant in front of him, and they, who are servants, can only obey.

"What?" Fira thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong, his amber eyes were full of disbelief, and his hair was still a little messy, and he didn't take care of it at all.

As a female servant who has lost the hero for three years, he has no obligation to dress up every day to please the hero.

The servant's expression remained unchanged, but the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line, and the original smile faded a lot. "Phila female attendant, your male lord is waiting for you."

This time, Fela believed that he heard correctly.

Before the hero woke up, he was full of hope that the hero would wake up, but now after hearing the news that the hero really woke up, his mind was blank.

Panic, fear, sourness, all strange emotions overflowed from his heart, and the pain made him almost unable to straighten his back.

"Phila female servant, please hurry up, if you are punished by the hero, it is not the fault of the minister." The servant reminded coldly.Originally, he could suppress the anger in his heart to treat this female servant, but now seeing the pale face of this female servant, he immediately burned with anger.

Vicious maid!Hearing that his hero woke up, he was so frightened!He must be afraid of being punished by the hero!

But after all, he is just an ordinary servant, and he doesn't have the ability to fight injustices for the eldest prince, and he even has to be a lowly servant, taking care of the female servant in front of him conscientiously.

This servant was newly assigned to the First Prince's Palace, so he didn't know what happened that night at all.Because all the Zerg who knew the truth that night were either killed or assigned to a distant garbage planet, and it was impossible to return to the parent planet for the rest of their lives.

The waiter saw that the female waiter was still pale, he was so angry that he forgot his duties, snorted, and left him at the door without paying attention.He still needs to prepare lunch for the great First Prince, how can he waste that interstellar time.

He walked into the kitchen, set a task for the robot standing there, and then continued to cook his food.

Although Xi'an Nation has long been able to supplement the energy needed by the Zerg with nutritional supplements, it is naturally impossible for the royal family to be the same as those commoners, and should eat some exquisite dishes in order to obtain a delicious taste.

Feila stared at the servant entering the kitchen, watched the household robot start to operate, and felt the sudden sense of life in this palace, and her heart trembled one after another.

There was a slight tingling in the palm of his hand, and he glanced subconsciously, only to realize that before he knew it, his palm had been scratched by his sharp claws.

He quickly retracted his paws, and subconsciously looked at the vanity mirror at the door.In the mirror, his face was pale, his lips were peeled, and he looked ugly and dirty.

The clothes on his body are also loose and styleless, completely unable to show all his advantages.

He quickly straightened his messy long hair, and only then began to adjust his facial expressions until the flaxen hair no longer looked like weeds and would be disgusting to the hero.

The face that hadn't smiled for many years became very stiff, even if he forced a smile, it seemed to be constipated.

Fira lowered her head in frustration, then tidied up her clothes in frustration, trying to make them look more even, then took a deep breath in front of the mirror, and walked towards the second floor.

The stairs are revolving, and the wooden stairs make a creaking sound every time you take a step.Feila's heartbeat became faster and faster, almost impossible to adjust.

Finally, he reached the stairs on the second floor.

There are a total of ten rooms on the second floor, from west to east, they are the bedroom of the male lord, the study of the male lord, and then there are empty rooms for the female servants to live in.

Feila's bedroom is the second next door to the male master, as his first female servant, he has this right.

As for the male master's dormitory - only the female master is eligible to live in it.

Standing in front of the real copper-colored double wood-grained doors, with her hand on the metal doorknob, Feila was unable to open the door for a long time.The thick wooden door stood in front of him like a majestic obstacle, so tall that he daunted him.

The style of the wooden door is traditional and gorgeous, and the carvings in every place are terribly detailed.The carvings on the top of the door are extremely solemn, and the reliefs represent the symbol of the royal family, noble and exquisite.On both sides of the door are two equally square wooden pillars, and the extremely smooth polished surface is shining.

Fila's body trembled slightly, and finally pushed the door open.

The harsh light almost burned his eyes.

Fela closed her eyes slightly.

But there was a voice that had not been heard in three years so far.The voice became much deeper, and the immaturity of the male worm's immaturity faded away, revealing a unique maturity.

"Fila." The hero called his name in a low voice.

Fela knelt down almost subconsciously. "Delayed for a long time, please punish the hero."

This is the most important rule of female servants. No matter what the situation is, you must report your mistakes immediately, so that you will be less punished.Therefore, the few times he got along with the hero three years ago, that's what he often did.

It's just that he doesn't understand, why after doing this, the hero gets tired of him even more.

Again, this time, it was the same silence again.

Fela thought bitterly, probably the hero will leave directly again.