Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

Neos returned to the mansion after a long absence.

Ever since he was scolded by the Roman emperor that day, he temporarily moved to live in the school grounds. On the one hand, it was for the convenience of training, and on the other hand, he was really hiding from this girl.

Maybe it's because he was raised as a boy since he was a child, or because he is in a high position and rich and powerful, Nero doesn't have the restraint that a girl should have.

So her first reaction to things she likes is often to take them as soon as she likes them, and what she takes is her own.

But Neos had to use her identity now, which caused him a headache.

Especially when he opened the door of his room, his head hurt even more.

In just a few days, Neos' room was packed to the brim. If he hadn't been so sure of his position, he would have thought he had gone to the wrong room.

It was a sloppy room, with empty wine glasses and vegetable and fruit peels all over the floor, paintings slanted and stacked on the walls, and half-read books piled up around the bed, like a crumbling wall built with books.

And in the middle, the blond girl was lying on the bed reading a book, with her butt facing the door, her calf erected, and her delicate little feet kept crossing and playing.

"What are you doing here!" Neos snapped softly.

"Meow!" The girl exploded like a cat, turned over abruptly, and rolled off the bed.

There was a muffled sound as if it hit something.

"Um!"

With a cry of pain, the golden retriever covered his head and jumped up.

"You, you, you, won't you knock on the door when you come in!" Nero held his head in his hands and kept pinching the top of his head, with tears in his eyes, which hurt.

Neos raised his eyebrows: "This is my room."

Nero was taken aback, turned his head and hummed softly, and said arrogantly: "But, but you don't come back to live recently, of course I will come in to help you clean up."

Neos glanced at the trash under his feet, then looked up at her again.

stare.......

Nero's cheeks were slightly flushed, and he forcibly raised his chin, "You, look, the room is so dirty after a long walk,

Do you think I should clean it for you! "

"Does that mean I still need to thank you, Miss Lucius?" Neos said slowly.

"Hey, no thanks, after all, this is Yu's gift, you just accept it honestly!" Nero raised his chest, trembling slightly.

Neos watched her, falling into a delicate silence.

She really seemed to think she was in her own room, standing there wrapped in an ultra-thin white dress, looking slim.

The white dress belonged to Ania, and it was a bit small for Nero, so it had a close-fitting effect.

Not to mention the graceful and exquisite curves, you can see under the smooth and delicate fragrant shoulders, like a pair of bright moons hanging on the chest, embracing the snow into a peak, and the tender buds are bulging.

For a long time, she still didn't seem to notice that she was happy together.

Instead, Neos looked away in embarrassment.

After coughing a few times, he said, "That's enough, you don't need to clean this place, you can go back to your room."

"Ha, I haven't seen you for a few days, and my attitude is like this..."

Nelu became annoyed, squinted his eyes, and smiled: "I'm afraid you lost interest in Yu because you had a new love outside."

"What kind of nerve are you committing?" Neos covered his face.

"Oh, what a pity, what a pity!"

Nero became addicted to drama, watched with emotion, shouted and complained: "When I watched the moon with me, I called her Xiao Tiantian! Now the newcomer beats the old one, and I call her..."

She suddenly froze all over, supported her chin, and lowered her head in thought: "Hiss... what should I call it?"

Neos couldn't take it anymore, he went up and hit his smooth and plump forehead.

"Hmm!" Nero rubbed his forehead.

"Stop making trouble, go quickly, it's not good to be seen." Neos quickly came behind her and pushed her out.

Nero complained about Nios not following him in the scene, and stared at him like a puppy.

Neos ignored it, pressed the back of her head, scratched the golden hair as if to vent his anger, and then pushed her away with both hands.

"Hey!!!"

"Please, don't drive me away, let me do anything!"

"Ah, I'm serious, can you go back and live again, can you lend me this room!"

"Wait, wait, I still have something to take!!"

Nero yelled, but was powerless to resist.

When she was pushed out of the door, she turned around suddenly, and was about to turn around and rush in again, but there was a closed door in front of her.

boom!

Nero screamed in pain, rubbed his nose, and complained dissatisfiedly: "How can you treat a girl like this!"

Just as he was speaking, the door snapped open.

The golden retriever changed his face instantly, smiling all over his face: "Why, do you regret it..."

"Your clothes." Nios stuffed them casually.

"..."

After a long silence, Nero leaned out from the pile of clothes he was holding, eyes full of resentment, and looked at the man at the door.

Neos looked at her for a while, turned his head, and waved his hands: "If you're okay, go back."

Very ruthless look.

Nero pouted, all kinds of grievances, pity, and discomfort came up all at once.

The nasal cavity was sour, and she wanted to cry, but she didn't want to cry in front of Neos, so she kept blinking her eyes and sniffing her nose.

Neos frowned, feeling a little guilty, and was thinking of something to say.

The blond girl snorted softly, holding a ball of clothes on the bed with both hands, twisted her body, and left.

Neos stared at it for a moment: "Hey, your room is next door."

"I can't stop!" A voice shouted.

"Then where do you want to live?"

"Live on the main street, anyway, I won't live with you!"

"..."

Leave her alone!

Neos snorted, and turned around to close the door, but stopped halfway through.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he turned around: "Hey, I'm sorry, let's do this."

The distant figure paused for a moment, turned back quietly, glanced at it quietly, and then turned back quickly before being discovered.

Then she turned her back to him and opened her mouth to laugh wildly.

After Nero finished laughing, his facial features twisted a few more times, the corners of his mouth pulled down, and he turned around with a particularly uncomfortable expression.

"You...you didn't hear what you said just now, can you say it again?"

"..."

Made is so annoying, if she is the emperor or not, just let her die, or just kill her.

Neos rubbed between his brows, "Although I don't know what I did wrong, I apologize."

Nero let out an "oh" and didn't speak.

Neos looked up and saw her looking at him expectantly, and couldn't help sighing: "If you like this room, go in and live in it, I'll change it with you."

Nero squinted and smiled: "Hey, what else?"

what else......

Neos frowned, remembering that the reason why he confessed to Boudica's mother and daughter was mostly because the girl punctured the window paper.

In a sense, if she hadn't scolded herself, he might never have told Boudica and the others about his past, and the final trust would have been long overdue.

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh: "If there is anything else, thank you."

Nero was taken aback.

thanks?Thanks for what?did i do something

Hey, hey, wait, this is not what I want!

Isn't it common sense to apologize for revealing **!

Why do you say thank you!

"It happened that I didn't play in the previous game, so this time I will pay you for a performance, and it is also a thank you gift for waking me up."

"what?"

"Tomorrow's ceremony, just take a look at my art,"

Nios twitched the corner of his mouth, imagining the scene where the Roman emperor looked at the Celtic army, finally realized the difference in their identities, and then would never bother him again.

I couldn't help but curled up the corner of my mouth, and quickly restrained my smile: "You won't be disappointed, artist."

This smile was captured by Nero, and his mind went blank.

At this moment, it doesn't matter what the gift of thanks and apology are.

Chapter 149 Chapter 140 Eight Friends Come From Afar

In April, the weather is getting hotter and the city of Winchester is boiling.

There was an endless stream of travelers at the gate of the city, the market was already full early, and tourists from outside the city flocked to fill the streets and swim around.