Royal Heartthrob [Interstellar]

Brain waves trembled, and Brand woke up again.When connected to the optical brain, it will fall into a deep sleep, but the time spent is the same.

Originally, Brand planned to go to the competition area that he was most interested in, but he was originally a guy with strong mobility.Now that he knew that the female was forced to become his female attendant, he naturally wanted to give him a piece of freedom - after all, he still admired that female.

Although sometimes what is in his mind seems to be a bit out of tune with him.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the study, he saw the servant standing in front of the study, waiting.

Seeing Brand come out, he immediately lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully: "The meal is ready, please eat."

"Hmm." Brand nodded slightly and asked by the way. "Is it Phala?"

The servant was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The female servant said that he will wait for the hero to forgive him."

Brand stopped in his tracks and looked back at the waiter with a delicate expression.

Brand: "Where is he?"

The waiter bowed his head. "In your bedroom."

Brand: ...

Can't understand what he's thinking at all.

Sure enough, we should get a divorce.

When he opened the door again and entered the dormitory, what he saw was the long flaxen-haired female kneeling on the ground with a stern face, her waist straightened, but the whiter lips could let Brand see that his current state was not good enough. good.

Brand reached out and pressed his forehead helplessly.

"stand up."

Feila's body trembled twice, but she didn't move. Instead, she lowered her head and bent her straight waist. "Please punish the hero..."

His voice was soft and soft, so thin that he couldn't grasp it.

Brand's gaze became even colder.

Fira pressed his forehead to the ground, trying to make his hero feel more comfortable in this way.He knew that he must have not done what he liked according to Xiongzhu's request.

Brand repeated coldly: "Get up, or you will be kicked out immediately."

In truth, Brand had little patience.

Fela's back trembled, and then slowly raised his head, looking at his hero with weak eyes, hoping to please his hero.

It's a pity that he is really cold-blooded and has no compassion. Brand didn't feel the other party's weakness at all.

Fira knew that her hero was telling the truth, and immediately stood up as quickly as possible, her figure still tall and proud.

Brand nodded in satisfaction, feeling that this is what Fella should look like.

"You're fine, let's go eat."

After leaving this sentence, Brand went downstairs first.

Feila stood there in a daze, thinking carefully about the meaning of the hero's words—could it be... the hero thinks that he reacts quickly and well?

Wanting to understand this, Feila immediately did not dare to neglect, and followed behind her hero as quickly as possible.

When he came downstairs, the waiter had already put all the food on the table.Delicate salads, delicate sardines, delicious greens, every serving looks clean and delicious.

Brad frowned, but Feila understood the servant's intention very well.

The waiter really didn't like him, so the dishes he cooked were all the dishes that the males liked, because the males didn't like the too greasy meat products that the females preferred.

But Brand actually liked meat, at least for now.

But he didn't say anything, because he couldn't refuse the kindness when he saw the waiter's expectant eyes.He is not a character who does not know how to reciprocate, and if other Zerg treat him well, he will naturally not ignore it too much.

Although at first he hated the smell of the Zerg, but after all he didn't have any deep hatred with the Zerg, even if there was, he doesn't remember it at all now.

Instead of thinking about memories that don't necessarily come to mind, it's better to live in the present moment.He has the ability to judge whether the Zerg he gets along with has good intentions or other plans.

——For example, the female eating with him on the opposite side is a nice guy.

Brand and Fella couldn't eat the meal together.

When the waiter came forward to clean up the dishes, Brad gave instructions. "Let's cook some meat next time."

The waiter and Fira looked at Brad together.

One's eyes are full of shocking thoughts of "You still think about that vicious female servant!", while the other is much more complicated, he always feels that the current hero is much gentler than before... Even at that time They don't see each other very often, but the current hero is willing to say a few words with him.

You must know that the party who has been treated unfairly will arbitrarily expand it infinitely when it gets a little tenderness, and stick to it.

Brand didn't know what the two Zerg were misunderstanding without authorization. He just got up and walked up the stairs, and said something when he realized that Fella hadn't followed. "Follow."

Fira was startled, but she was very obedient and very fast, and immediately rushed to a position one step away from Brand.

Brand: ...

I don't understand why you are so quick.

He took a deep look at the low-browed female insect, then slowly walked up the stairs, making a slight sound as the soft mop on his feet rubbed against the stairs.

Brand stopped suddenly.

Because Feila didn't pay attention for a while, he almost bumped into the back of the hero. He immediately knelt down in panic and said, "I didn't watch the road carefully. Please punish the hero."

Brand: ...

In the end, Brand swallowed the crazy goodbye animation that was boiling in his heart, and tried to ask gently. "Where are your slippers?"

Feila subconsciously moved his toes on the stair floor, trying to hide them, but his feet were relatively thick and slender, so they couldn't hide them at all.

Brand frowned, and then called out to the servant. "Gerald, get a pair of slippers."

The waiter immediately responded, and quickly handed the slippers in his hand to Brand.

Brand did not answer, nodded, and motioned to put it at Feila's feet.

Fela was surprised, and at the same time, there was a touch of emotion.He quickly tucked his feet into the slippers, and stared sternly at his master.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

This time they walked into Brand's study room, because the bedding in Brand's bedroom was not all arranged, and similarly, naturally there was no extra seat for Fella to sit on.

Therefore, thinking of the picture of the female worm kneeling on the ground just now, Brand resolutely decided to choose to have a conversation in the study.

This time, Brand had sharp eyes and quick hands, and before Feila was about to kneel down again, he aggressively pointed at the chair beside him. "sit."

Feila's knees just bent a little, and she stopped abruptly. "Hero?"

Brand patted the soft chair beside him, raised his eyebrows and signaled him to sit over.Feila shook her lower lip, feeling a little apprehensive, but still walked over, and then sat stiffly on the seat.

"Today I want to talk to you about our marriage." Brand went straight to the point. "If you have any opinion on our marriage, you can raise it, and I can give you absolute freedom."

Fella's body trembled twice because of these words, he raised his eyes in disbelief, and his round amber eyes were covered with hazy moisture.

Why did the hero want to talk to him about this matter?Just now he thought that the hero might like him a little bit, but why did he ask him this question the next second?Did he do something wrong again?

He opened his lips and felt his throat dry.

Brand waited quietly for what he meant. He was a... male who was willing to listen to the other party's opinion, so he would never ignore the other party's request.

There was a gleam of anticipation in his eyes, and he waited patiently for the first time.

Fela's heart throbbed.

That's right, after five years of marriage, two years of indifference, and three years of lethargy, there is no relationship at all. If the hero wants to divorce him, it is expected.

He clenched his palm tightly, and the sharp fingertips that suddenly grew wildly pierced his thin layer of skin.

The pain covered up the soul-severing pain, and Fela opened his eyes wide, clear and firm. "Master, you can do as you like, the female attendant has no right to object."

This sentence is considered disrespectful, but at this moment, Feila has no intention of obeying and being weak in accordance with the rules of female servants. His major general's bloodiness has not disappeared, so he can't make compromises like other weak female servants when he is abandoned. He knelt down and begged the Lord for forgiveness.

Brand looked at him suspiciously, but on the surface, he showed a gentle smile and said, "To be fair, I still want to know your thoughts. After all, if it is a divorce, it is the female who proposes a comparison." OK, right?"

Feila shuddered because of the word "divorce", which was no different from what he thought, and it was completely expected, but the pain was real.

Five years of companionship is probably not important to Yu Xiongzhu.

He suppressed the pain in his heart, closed his eyes and slowly stabilized his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already clear, and he couldn't even see a trace of pain.

Opening his lips slightly, he couldn't help laughing at himself. Looking at Brand's gentle smiling face, he said maliciously, "Then which male are you sending me to?"

Brand froze.

Which male to send to?

Fira stared straight at a certain wall in front of her, and continued to sarcastically maliciously. "It's just that I don't know which male has the courage to accept the female servant of the eldest prince Brand?"

Brand: I just wanted a divorce, I didn't say I would give you to other males!

Just when Brand wanted to explain, Fella's words calmed him down. "In fact, compared to this, sending me to those entertainment venues for males to play as a tool for males to vent their energy is probably also a way."

Feila's eyes were full of resentment, his whole body seemed to be empty, and even his straight back gradually bent due to exhaustion.

Brand frowned, and suddenly realized that maybe divorce was not what he thought.