Xue Yao had experienced such a fierce gaze before, most likely when he was caught feeding snacks to the Sixth Prince, Lu Qian would look at the food in his hand like this.
Now that this gaze fell on his face, Xue Yao didn't instantly recognize where he was wrong.
Behind her, Miss Azhu laughed, "Why don't you say anything? Is the eunuch bashful?"
Xue Yao finally responded!
Because she said some of Lu Qian's lines in the original story, Azhu's pampering, which originally belonged to Lu Qian, was transferred to him!
What will happen if you steal Long Ao Tian's wife?
Xue Yao didn't want to know at all, and turning his head, he righteously said to Miss Azhu, "I'm not telling you!"
System alert: [Lu Qian's sense of security +1]
The sound of this prompt made Xue Yao's mind go blank, and then a feeling of blissful paralysis spread from the back of his head to his entire body!
Security, which had been dead for a year and a half, suddenly came to life!
It turns out that Long Ao Tian's wounds really need to be soothed by his beloved woman.
Xue Yao just posed to draw a line in the sand with Ah Zhu, and Lu Qian regained this little sense of security.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Azhu was confused, looking at Xue Yao whose white face was flushed with excitement, Azhu smiled with a row of straight teeth, "Are you ashamed again? I'm a girl and I don't hide anything, what are you ashamed of?"
"I'm not ashamed, I'm just choosing to voluntarily withdraw." Xue Yao had an expression of righteousness that saw through life: "Miss Azhu, forget everything that just happened."
Miss Azhu had actually forgotten about it, and with a puzzled look on her face, she asked for help, "What just happened?"
Xue Yao smiled in relief, "That's good, you're a girl who understands."
And unintelligent girl Azhu: "What does the gentleman mean by this?"
"I hope you can understand, in my heart, the most important thing is brotherhood." Xue Yao turned his head towards Lu Qian with a heavy heart, his gaze as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life.
Lu Qian was dumbfounded by the look, his expression changed from super fierce to puzzled, squinting his eyes, repeating Azhu's words, he asked his young companion, "What does Your Excellency mean by this?"
Xue Yao smiled faintly and raised his hand to pat Lu Qian's shoulder, "It's good that you understand it in your heart, if you want it, say it boldly."
The two men, one deep in love and one confused, stared at each other for a long time.
Azhu's brows gradually furrowed, since she was thirteen or fourteen years old, wherever she was present, men's eyes were on her face, so what was wrong with the two handsome gentlemen in front of her? Where did they go wrong? Why didn't they come to see her?
Azhu looked down to see her costume embroidered shoes matching her outing today, no problem, and then turned her head to ask a personal maid, "Is there any ash on my face?"
"No, sis is clean as a whistle." The maid replied.
Pearl looked back in wonder and realized that the two men were still looking at each other across the room.
Are you done?
Xue Yao encouraged again, "She's still here, let's forget about the previous plan, if you want it, just say it, no need to tie your hands."
Lu Qian narrowed his eyes suspiciously and pursued, "What does Master want?"
Xue Yao smiled knowingly, "I know it, Master knows it in his heart, go tell Miss Azhu."
The pupils of Lu Qian's eyes flowed slightly, and his indifferent gaze, slowly fell on Ah Zhu's face.
Aju's heartbeat accelerated for no reason, and her cheeks developed the same "good color" as the cute little man.
Her one sixteen year old brain couldn't yet sort out what the reason for the blush was at this point.
Because Lu Qian was the most beautiful of all the men she had ever seen?
It's not just that.
It seemed that it was some sort of primal, beast-like aura of danger about the man that made the desire for survival that her ancestors had left in her bones and blood begin to scream.
It was the thrill of danger and beauty combined that activated Chu's nature.
That craving for excitement of a dangerous conquest made her inexplicably want to tug on the tail of the beast.
The man who had made her feel so dangerous turned on his toes and stepped closer on his long legs, staring down at her coldly.
Breathing out through her nostrils alone had deprived Pearl of oxygen, and she had to open her mouth slightly to assist in inhaling in order to ward off the gaze of this beautiful man.
Xue Yao on the side smiled and encouraged Lu Qian, "Say it, tell her what's in your heart."
Receiving encouragement from his young companion, Lu Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyelashes half-shading the aggressiveness in his shallow pupils like a sharp iron fan, "A, Zhu?"
Pearl shivered slightly like a drenched kitten, "What?"
Lu Qian grimly questioned, "Your cook stir-fried mutton, even the five spices and anise are not put, the mutton stink is not removed, master how to eat?"
Suddenly relieved and wrapped up in an inexplicable sense of loss, Aju: "...... Right ...... I'm sorry."
Lu Qian snorted coldly, "If you won't go to the stink, just stir-fry the pork, got it?"
Pearl nodded tearfully.
Encouraged by his young chaperone, Lu Ji voiced his dissatisfaction from last night, before straightening up and indifferently raising his chin toward the door to let Azhu out.
Azhu and the maids obediently retreated with a heart full of guilt.
Lu Qian turned around and saw the miserable and desperate expression of his little companion.
Xue Yao's mood at the moment was like pulling his own child out to perform a poetry recitation for the guests, only for the child to perform an iron headbang.
"What mutton pate?" Xue Yao's heart trembled, and she couldn't bear to growl at Lu Qian, "What mutton pate!"
Do you realize that you've screwed up my Tyrant Heartbeat quest!
Lu Qian plugged the side of the ear facing the young companion with his index finger and replied with disgust, "It's the late night snack they brought last night, you were still asleep so I didn't wake you up, there should be more tonight."
"I'm not trying to eat meat!" Xue Yao rushed forward and grabbed Lu Qian's front flap angrily, "I'm asking why you're talking to Ah Zhu about mutton and five-flower meat!"
Lu Qian was now half a head taller than him, and when he wasn't looking down he needed to droop his eyelids to see him.
This expression had a natural intimidating power that made Xue Yao instantly recognize the combat power gap that would lead to his no-big-deal actions being very dangerous.
So he let go of Lu Qian's front and obediently gently smoothed the folds on Lu Qian's clothes, muttering in a small voice, "How can you complain to a girl that the food isn't good?"
Lu Qianyi frowned, "You're the one who told to say it without tying your hands."
"I'm not asking you to say that!" Xue Yao was super aggressive.
"Then what are you going to say?" Lu Qian was even more aggressive.
Xue Yao muttered in a small voice, "It's just that I want you to be bossy to please her."
Lu Qian's bad mood, because of this reminder swept away, lowered his head and looked brightly at the small companion: "Continue."
Xue Yao looked up and asked, "Continue what?"
"Drill." Lu Qian opened his arms and waited for his young companion to fall in.
"No more acting." Xue Yao gave up on himself and looked away, "You've already turned into a man flavored with panko in Azhu's eyes, what else is there to act."
Still with his arms open, Lu Qian gazed indifferently at his misbehaving little chaperone and began to count down, "Three, two, one."
"Snap-"
Xue Yao obediently collapsed into the arms of the super ferocious Dragon Ao Tian, deflating in aggravation.
"Speak." Lu Qian urged.
"Say what?" Xue Yao deadpanned.
"A male slave or something." Lu Qian reminded the line.
Xue Yao rolled her eyes, "Gongzi, slave hates you."
"Not like this." His Highness was not satisfied.
Xue Yao straightened up and raised her eyes to glare at him, "What isn't this? Then what is it?"
Lu Qian frowned and started directing himself with hand gestures, "Just now you were twisting around like that, you need to twist and talk."
Xue Yao looked impatient, "There's no need for serious maneuvers anymore, Your Highness, Azhu has been scared away by you!"
Lu Qian suddenly bent his head to stare into his eyes and spoke in a deep voice, "A drill is a drill."
The expression was as solemn as if he were treating a military exercise.
*
Azhu was standing in the copyhold corridor at the moment with two small maids.
The expression was still in stunned bewilderment.
"The fried mutton in our dining room, is it that bad?" Azhu turned her head to ask the maid suspiciously.
"It's not hard to eat, it smells pretty good." A maid said.
"It's that boy's taste that's too grippy, sis doesn't need to be concerned." The other maid said.
Azhu only slightly put down the heart, with the maids flirted with just that bashful little master: "That blue shirt little master is too interesting, look at the body does not seem to be practicing martial arts people, if he has no connection with Gu Qingyuan, why not let him out, to give us a solution to the boredom of the child."
The maids all covered their mouths and giggled when they thought of that little lord, who had a unique temperament that was especially appealing.
It's that harmless, bookish ambivalence of obscurantism combined with intelligence.
This was a man they had hardly seen in their wayward lives - untainted and clean, with not a trace of meat in his gaze, as if irrigated by the sweet spring water of the mountains, and soothing through and through.
"Now I'm afraid the gang master won't agree to let him out, Tuan saw how Gu Qingyuan replied in a few days." The maid said.
Azhu faintly said, "If Gu Qingyuan writes back and promises to release his uncle, then the little master won't be able to stay."
The maid said, "Sister told him to stay, didn't he?"
Another maid said, "Yes, that little master can be sister's fascinated, look at a glance are bashful like that, must have never seen sister's such a beautiful girl."
Azhu snorted, picking up her winks to look at the maid, "I would think that the gentleman beside him is just more beautiful than me, I'm the one who's bashful, being compared to a man."
"What good can a man do with good looks? That little master will only be red-faced to girls."
"Not necessarily, I've heard how many dudes in the capital are good with men, specializing in hooking up with teenage feminine boys."
Azhu after this reminder, a pair of charming eyes suddenly widened, the brain floated that little master and ferocious teenagers silent look at the scene, the eyes ......
"Could the two of them really be ......" Aju looked at the girls in shock, "that kind of relationship?"
"It won't." One of the girls seventeen years old, usually especially good at this mouth, weekdays on the market handwritten books not less read, very experienced to tell their own miss: "between men that kind of relationship, you have to look at the temperament of the first to distinguish, that bashful little man looks to be three or five years older than the other little brother, I've seen a lot of, to be really that kind of relationship, should most likely be a few years older than that little brother, the two of them are certainly not... ."
Still unsure, Chu suggested, "Why don't we sneak a peek?"
Thus, the three little girls tiptoed quietly back to the compartment where the Sword Saint disciples were being held and peeled themselves against the door of the room to eavesdrop.
Just in time, I heard the bashful little man's pleading voice from the door, "I really don't have the strength, let's do it another time!"
"Go on." The pretty little man's cool voice of command.
Azhu and the two maids gasped backward!
Three pairs of teenage girls' eyes glazed over!
Inside: "Please, I haven't eaten all day and I don't have the strength to twist."
Three pairs of teenage girls' eyes widened and emitted lights of excitement!
Inside: "What effort did it take you? Is it so tiring to twist?"
The maid who was lying on the door bit down on her handkerchief!
That pretty little brother's cold voice suddenly came from inside the house, "What do you want to eavesdrop on, come in and listen."
With a jolt, Chu turned her head and whispered, "Is he talking to us?"
House: "Yes."
The three girls shivered!
Inside the room, Xue Yao, who had maneuvered for the eight hundredth time, still had her arm around Lu Qian and inquired suspiciously, "Who are you talking to?"
As soon as the words left her mouth, the door to the room was pushed open with a creak, and the three girls walked through the door as if they had made a mistake.
Xue Yao, who was hugging the "man of the Azhu family" closely: "!!!"
When were they out there!
The Heartwarming Quest is feared to be completely cold!