I'm stuck with the Imperial Marshal!

After going downstairs, the butler went to the kitchen, told the chef about the dinner to be prepared tonight, and said, "Leave it to me when it's ready, and I'll take it upstairs."

The servants and cooks who came over to listen to gossip immediately lowered their voices: "Why, the young master plans to have dinner in the room?"

Yan Qiu is a soldier, even before he officially became a soldier, he was more regular than his parents since he was a child.His clothes have always been neat, his behavior has always been elegant and polite, and his personality is calm and rational, never rash.Dining at a place other than the dining table, in the past, you don't even have to think about it.

The butler snickered: "Just wait, I have a hunch that this will happen more and more in the future, as long as that person is around."

He pointed upstairs.

Everyone understands.

Speaking of which, they had also heard that young man's name from Ji Zhuyun's mouth before.

It was when the young master was studying, once the young master of the Ji family and others came to visit, and the young master Ji said that they met a kid from a school named Lu Qiao in a competition - the school is almost the best in public At school, the child was three years younger than the young master and young master Ji—at that time, the young master had just entered the fifth year of ten-year teaching, and he was 17 years old, while the child was 14 years old.

Young Master Ji exaggerated: "Wow, that guy was stupefied by Yan Qiu's beating, and after it was over, he stood there and stared blankly at Yan Qiu for a long time, watching us all the time, I was afraid that he would cry—by the way, you are right Such a little brother is too rude!" Of course, the last half of the sentence was addressed to Yan Qiu.

But the young master of the Yan family looked indifferent and ignored him.

Mrs. Yan thought it was interesting, and asked Young Master Ji what was going on, Young Master Ji smiled and said, a kid heard that Yan Qiu was very famous, so he challenged him very boldly, but was crushed by Yan Qiu.

Mrs. Yan poked her son's arm and teased: "You are too impolite, you are only 14 years old!"

Later, that kid officially entered the main force of the school's competition team, and met the young master in the competition field from time to time, and even had a sleepover with the Royal Academy's competition team for two years during the period.

Every time Young Master Ji came here, he would mention: "Wow, that little guy was beaten by your young master again today."

"That little guy grows up quite fast, it's a bit scary!"

"Yanqiu, have you heard that he regards you as a competitor, hahahaha!"

"I'm dying of laughter. You don't know. His friend named Song Yue told me that he calls your name in his dreams. He is in love with you!"

The young master grew up from 17, 18, 19 to 22 years old.

That kid grew up to 14 years old from 15, 16, 19 years old.

It was in this year that the young master joined the army.

On the night when he came back from the last inter-school competition before joining the army, Young Master Ji followed the young master to their house for dinner. During the meal, he looked at the young master with his chin in his hand, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes: "Last night, you With Lu Qiao?"

The young master of their family paused after hearing the words, then put down the tableware, and said lightly: "He fell asleep."

What is contained in the voice is unprecedentedly soft.

And a month later, the young master set off and went directly to the border base, and he hasn't returned home for five years since then.

Those of them who stayed and worked in the manor, of course, didn't know what happened afterwards, but five years later, they thought that the "little friend" had disappeared into the past time just like a passer-by.

When the young master brought back a beautiful black-haired young man last night, they were all startled, but when they heard the young master call him "Lu Qiao", they suddenly realized -- a little surprised, but not so surprised.

It turns out that the fate between the young master and this young man has never been broken.

After Lu Qiao finished blowing his hair and eating dinner, his wings didn't hurt anymore, and he felt very comfortable.Because of Yan Qiu's words, he was still happy, and the upward arc of the corner of his mouth never came down.

Yan Qiu lay on his side beside him, stroking his wings all the time, the two of them chatted without saying a word.

"I'll go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, the value should have changed..." Lu Qiao's eyes were lightly closed, and his voice was full of sleepiness.

The wings trembled, and suddenly, they began to shrink.

Yan Qiu stopped.

The white wings quickly retracted into the two wing bags on Lu Qiao's back within two seconds, leaving two small holes on the back.In less than a second, the hole also disappeared, and his back became smooth and flat again.

Yan Qiu's hand fell slowly, landed on Lu Qiao's smooth back, and gently stroked it.

Lu Qiao's back subconsciously tensed up, and the sunken arc at the waist became more flexible and graceful.

He closed his eyes completely, and seemed to have fallen into a drowsy sleep.

Yan Qiu: "..."

1 minute later.

"Turn over to sleep, the wings have already returned, don't lie on your stomach."

"Ugh..."

Turn over, cover the quilt, turn off the light, and go to sleep.

Not knowing how long after falling into sleep, Lu Qiao once again felt that his consciousness had left his body and floated to the window, looking at the hazy moonlight.

But this time something is different.

He turned around.In the dark room, on the wide bed, where people are supposed to lie, a white ball is floating at this moment.The ball was about the size of Lu Qiao's two fists. It seemed to be the hottest ball of fire, with flames rising from the edge and spreading out.

Lu Qiao's thoughts were a little chaotic, he stared at the flame ball for a while, then floated out of the bedroom, wandering endlessly in the villa along the dark corridors and stairs.

He went down from floor to floor, constantly passing through the walls, and saw other flame balls in other rooms, all of which were white, but of different sizes.

Wandering and wandering, finally came to the first floor, Luqiao swayed to the right and left, along the corridor on the left, all the way to the end, and stopped in front of the last room door.

He tilted his head, and could feel that there was something different inside.

The next second, the alarm clock rang.

Lu Qiao suddenly opened his eyes.

The man next to him woke up one step earlier than him, and turned off the alarm clock with a password. It was five twenty.

Last night, Luqiao and Yanqiu had made an appointment - because according to the feedback from the majority of netizens, the teleportation happened at 6 o'clock in the morning, so they would get up early, wash up and eat breakfast, and get ready to go back in good spirits .

Breakfast was ordered by Lu Qiao—although the lunch at Yanqiu was really out of his control, but for the two meals he managed, he followed his promise the day before yesterday, allowing Lu Qiao to eat whatever he wanted.

Of course, Lu Qiao is actually embarrassed, and always feels that it is not good for him to eat and drink like this.But whenever he had the intention of raising the fee, Yan Qiu came over with a look, making Lu Qiao shut up embarrassingly.

When he sat down at the dining table, Lu Qiao subconsciously looked towards the left corridor.

Yan Qiu noticed his gaze, the light flickered, and asked: "What are you looking at?"

"Huh? It's nothing." Lu Qiao came back to his senses, scratched his hair, and looked away.

I've been having wild dreams for the past two days.

In fact, when he was hospitalized with a fever two years ago, he also had a similar dream. In the dream, he was sitting by the window of the hospital looking at the moon, but he never had this dream again after he was discharged from the hospital.

He didn't expect to have this dream again the day before, but this time he actually started wandering around the Yan's villa.

Lu Qiao didn't care about it, thinking that it might be stimulated by the world virus in the past two days, so he left the matter behind.

Before six o'clock, he finished his breakfast and disappeared into the Yan's villa on time.

After Luqiao disappeared, Yan Qiu sat at the dining table for a while, then got up, walked to the corridor on the left, walked to the end, and stopped in front of the last room door.

After opening the door, the servant sitting by the bed and taking care of him immediately got up: "Master."

Yan Qiu nodded to her, and looked at the man lying on the bed.

The man's body was very thin, and his face was even more bloodless.

There is a hanging needle on his wrist, and the nutrient solution attached to the hanging needle has been infused for five consecutive years.

There are patches on both sides of the man's temples, and an instrument is placed in front of the window at the head of the bed. There is a horizontal line on the display of the instrument, which has not changed for five years.

Yan Qiu stood quietly by the door, while the servant looked at Yan Qiu and sighed inwardly.

The outsiders don't know, but they know that the consciousness of the master of the Yan family, the once famous Marshal Yan, was completely shattered five years ago.In this case, a person is similar to a vegetative person. A vegetative person has a slight possibility of suddenly waking up one day, but a person whose consciousness has been crushed has no such opportunity at all.

——Unless the conscious manipulator can reassemble and restore the conscious body.

But so far, I haven't heard of any consciousness manipulator with this ability.

"Master..." she said.

Yan Qiu said lightly: "It's nothing, I just came to take a look."

After a pause, he said, "Take care of father."

The servant immediately said: "Yes, young master."

After finishing speaking, the man turned and left, closing the door.

Lu Qiao returned to the training hall—this time, he came back standing firmly.

After returning, he immediately went back to his room to change clothes, cleaned the museum, and at seven o'clock, he greeted the curator's uncle who had arrived early.

He excitedly grabbed the person and said excitedly, "Uncle, my wings have reacted!"

The curator uncle froze for a moment.

When Lu Qiao got excited, he said, "My wings reacted to being touched! They trembled and felt numb, like an electric current passing by!"

The curator and the radish heads asked together: "Who touched you?"

Lu Qiao was taken aback - when did this group of carrot heads around him come over? ?

Say-

He emphasized: "That's not the point!"

The uncle curator raised his eyebrows: "Eh? Then why didn't we respond when we touched it before, but it would respond if someone else touched it?"

The carrot heads also chattered.

"It must have happened last night. At night, it was Qiaoqiao who was locked up with Qiaoqiao!"

"Isn't it really a feeling of heartbeat when the current rushes through?"

"Wow, the person you like will feel it when you touch the wings. What kind of love setting is this!"

Lu Qiao: "..." Don't the kids know too much now?And why does it feel like the heart beats when the current passes by? ?

He took the curator two steps away again, his eyes sparkling: "I plan to go to the hospital for another examination!"

The curator rubbed his chin and said, "Since you have a reaction, you should do it. Are you still going to today's competition?"

Today is the opening day of an imperial martial arts competition. The students in the gymnasium followed the training hall together, so they waited for everyone to arrive and set off. Lu Qiao, as a teaching assistant, was going to go there.

Lu Qiao thought for a while, felt that there was no rush, and said, "It's okay, I'll go with you, and leave early after a while, just go to the hospital."

Now that it's decided, by eight o'clock, everyone in the training hall will be there, together with Chris and Ellie, the group will set off for the competition destination [-] light-years away.

After getting on the bus, Lu Qiao sat in the penultimate row, happily, and wanted to send Yan Qiu a message for some reason.

He opened the terminal and started editing information when he heard the voices of Ellie and Chris from the last row, faintly sobbing.

After Lu Qiao came to his senses, he realized that Ellie was crying!

... He was used to seeing her with sharp teeth, but he didn't expect this girl to cry.

Chris comforted him, his voice was not deliberately lowered, so Lu Qiao could hear him clearly.

"Maybe it's not true..."

Ai Li: "Didn't everyone see that there were so many people in the conference room at that time! And it was a man! Could it be that Yan Qiu really likes a man?"

Lu Qiao's finger that was typing the message froze.

Chris's voice was a bit tangled: "But...but, I didn't say that the people who are locked must be lovers..."

Ellie: "What if it is? Everyone says that the people who are locked are secretly in love with each other!"

Chris: "...that can't be helped..."

Allie said unwillingly: "No one took a picture of that person? Who is it!"

……

Lu Qiao slid down and shrank behind the chair.

Speaking of which, after he sued these two people last night, after Yan Qiu said to him "I have always regarded you as my opponent", the man asked him very coldly and domineeringly: "Where are the two Who is the individual?"

At that time, Lu Qiao was still immersed in the wonderful mood that Yan Qiu's words brought him, and said happily: "You may not know each other after you say it?"

"Since I'm studying at the Royal Academy, I may have heard the name."

Lu Qiao was right when he thought about it. The Royal Academy is a group of noble children, and they may all know each other.

So he reported the names of Ellie and Chris without any psychological burden. The one with the surname could not be discerned from Yan Qiu's expression, but after he heard it, he squinted his eyes and said something :"I see."

Lu Qiao couldn't help it, leaned over and asked him quietly, "Are you going to help me vent my anger?"

Yan Qiu hooked the corners of his lips and rubbed his head.

……

Of course, Lu Qiao didn't intend to ask Yan Qiu to help him with anything, he was just joking, he felt that such a calm person like Yan Qiu should be fine, but this feeling of a united front is really great!

Yan Qiu is indeed his good partner!

After thinking about it, he sent the message: "I am planning to accompany the students to the martial arts competition scene in the chain galaxy, and I will go there for a while before heading to the hospital!"

After posting, he shook his head.

He was really silly, Yan Qiu must feel strange, why send him the itinerary report.

Unexpectedly, a second later, Yan Qiu replied: "Okay."

Lu Qiao: "?"

He even replied "yes", Lu Qiao smiled and turned off the message.

On the other side, Yan Qiu got into the aircraft, and the third prince Luo Ye's video call came over quickly.

In the video, the handsome prince with black hair and blue eyes smiled and said, "Good morning, where are you?"

"Just took off," Yan Qiu glanced at him, "If I remember correctly, the meeting didn't start until nine o'clock."

"Hahaha, just asking casually, I just want to tell you that the meeting schedule has changed a bit, and it should be able to end early, and we don't have to have lunch together—so do you want to find a restaurant with me alone? We will have a good gathering after you come back. Haven't you had dinner together?"

Yan Qiu flatly declined the invitation of His Royal Highness the Third Prince: "After the meeting, I plan to go to the Galaxy Chain."

Luo Ye was taken aback: "What are you doing there?"

Yan Qiu calmly said: "There is a competition."

Luo Ye: "???"

Although he was confused for a while, His Highness the Third Prince was so clever and quick-witted, he quickly thought of something, raised his eyebrows and laughed, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Is there a competition, or is there someone?"