Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? !
Xing Luo swore that she was well-bred, but when she heard that Lu Qiu's real identity was actually Nai Ye's deacon, she took a lot of effort not to scream.
She took another look at Lu Qiu standing behind her.
Lu Qiu's attire is indeed a deacon's attire...
Xing Luo had guessed many times what Lu Qiu's master was like, but in the end he suppressed the idea that Lu Qiu had a master to the minimum possibility.
Who can control this terrifying demon
almost impossible...
But now, not only is Lu Qiu's master not an unimaginably strong man, but in Xing Luo's eyes, he is just a little girl-like princess
Your circle is really chaotic!
Xing Luo remembered that a minute ago, he was still discussing with Lu Qiu how to assassinate the Royal Highness, and now the Royal Highness came to the door... and Lu Qiu's deacon status either belonged to other people, or belonged to the Royal Highness!
Does this count as infernal affairs
If Lu Qiu hadn't held his own life in his hands, the leader of the mourners would really have regarded Lu Qiu as a double agent.
But Lu Qiu really didn't need this, it was impossible for him to be loyal to the royal family.
"Sorry, I came here because I had a good chat with Miss Vernut."
In front of Xing Luo, Lu Qiu really acted like a loyal deacon. After that, she glanced at Xing Luo again, and her lips moved.
The sage immediately understood what Lu Qiu meant...
"Is he the one Naiye is looking for..."
"Yeah." Nai Ye nodded...
"He is Naiye's deacon. It's really surprising. I'm really sorry for taking away Naiye's deacon."
Did this devil trade with other people besides himself
After all...the demon's desires are endless.
Thinking of this, for some reason Xing Luo felt a strange feeling in her heart.
"Let me take you home and give me back my deacon..."
Nai Ye was still unyielding.
"I didn't want to take your deacon away."
"Then I'll take my leave first, Miss Vernut." Lu Qiu put away the umbrella, and the sun shone on Xingluo's fair skin again. After handing over the umbrella to Xingluo, when Lu Qiu passed Xingluo and wanted to walk towards Nai Ye...
Xing Luo reached out and grabbed Lu Qiu's arm...
"What's wrong?" Lu Qiu turned to look at Xing Luo.
She withdrew her hand like an electric shock.
"No... nothing..." After letting go of Lu Qiu's hand, Xing Luo lowered his head, covered his chin with a scarf, and looked at Lu Qiu standing behind Nai Ye through the gaps in his hair. After becoming Nai Ye's deacon, the strange feeling in his heart still lingered.
This feeling is like falling into the background where no one cares about on the brilliant stage before, feeling melancholy...
Girls are generally very delicate about emotional matters...
Nai Ye didn't say much, but changed the topic to another direction.
"Xing Luo, the wound on your forehead..." Nai Ye pointed at Xing Luo's long silver hair, which seemed to be a bit biased towards silver under the sunlight. The most striking thing was probably the scar on her forehead, which was originally a horrible and hideous wound.
"Well, I'm cured." Xing Luo's mature heart made her very clear about what emotions she should show now. She smiled relaxedly at Nai Ye: "Sister Na Ye's deacon is really amazing. He cured Xing Luo's illness. It is estimated that Xing Luo will be able to stand on the stage and dance again soon. Will Sister Na Ye come over and see?"
Lu Qiu cured her illness
Nai Ye was a little surprised that this guy who was supposed to be playing a cruel massacre actually extended a helping hand to a little girl...
The little girl...Suddenly, the figure similar to her own in the flames, and the figure held in Lu Qiu's arms reappeared in Nai Ye's heart.
Is it because of this
Nai Ye didn't know.
"I... will definitely go." But no matter what, Nai Ye, who sympathized with Xing Luo's tragic experience, was relieved to see that Xing Luo had hope to stand up again.
Although this is only on the surface...
"Shall I take you home?"
"No, the family has already sent someone."
Xing Luo rejected Nai Ye's kindness, and sure enough, a group of people dressed as servants rushed over in a short while, and brought Vernat's second lady back.
Nai Ye waved at Xing Luo's leaving back...
"What a tough kid..."
"Indeed, very strong." Lu Qiu didn't maintain any deacon demeanor when no one was watching, and changed back to the appearance that Nai Ye was used to.
"Are you interested in her?"
Nai Ye asked with some uncertainty, and asked Lu Qiu cautiously.
After Lu Qiu looked at this majestic Royal Highness, who looked like a little squirrel...
"Of course I'm interested. Such a young body, beautiful face, and immature appearance. I like girls like this the most."
Lu Qiu felt that if he translated his own words, it would mean that I am a young girl!
Now that Lu Qiu finally admitted his hobby, of course it was just fooling Naiye.
"Is...is it?"
Nai Ye really believed it! She also compared the size of her own chest in a serious manner, and found that because of the long-term wearing of the chest cloth, the chest was barren and there was no bulge.
The figure belongs to the figure of a young girl, which is absolutely qualified...
If you keep trying...
Nai Ye nodded her head full of fighting spirit, feeling puffed up for some reason.
What the hell is this guy getting excited about? Lu Qiu looked at Her Royal Highness with some regret.
"Then... what to do next?"
On the surface, Lu Qiu is Nai Ye's deacon, but in secret, Nai Ye only obeys Lu Qiu's orders... and can also obey Lu Qiu's orders.
"Take it off." Lu Qiu gave Nai Ye another order that was very familiar to her.
"Eh?" Nai Ye was taken aback, and her originally cold pretty face suddenly turned red: "Take off...Take off...you mean...in...here?"
"If you want the imperial capital to spread the news that His Royal Highness has a nude body parade, which will make the whole country excited."
Lu Qiu felt that sometimes Nai Ye's attempts were really unreliable.
"Of course, go back to your room and take off the armor you used to fight and camouflage yourself!"
"Why... do you want to do this?" To be honest, after getting used to wearing men's clothes, Nai Ye really couldn't wear those troublesome skirts, which would affect things like swinging swords. Her Royal Highness, who was born for fighting, doesn't need to wear women's clothes, but Lu Qiu...
"You're a girl, right?" Lu Qiu stretched out his hand to Nai Ye: "Sometimes, a girl should act like a girl." RS