The marshal saves the world with short legs

"Hey, Bai Luo is back." After finally coaxing His Majesty the Zonghuang, Feng Yan, who accompanied His Majesty back to his room, saw Duan Bailuo.

Duan Bailuo didn't know why, but always felt that Feng Yan's smile made him feel hairy.

Feng Yan looked at Duan Bailuo, as if remembering something, smiled and said to His Majesty the Zonghuang: "Speaking of which, you and Bai Luo are both seven years old, and you are still sleeping together at such an age, it's not appropriate. In this way, I will tell Mommy tomorrow, how about having someone arrange a room for Bai Luo?"

"Why do you want to arrange a room for Bai Luo?" When His Majesty the Zong Huang heard Feng Yan's words, he felt that the cake in his hand was no longer delicious, so he stared at Feng Yan and said, "I grew up with Bai Luo." , we sleep together, is there any problem?"

"My brothers grew up with you!" Feng Yan scratched His Majesty the Zonghuang's nose: "Why don't you see Xiaozi sleeping with the third brother every day?"

"That, that's different!" His Majesty the Zonghuang put down the small cake and spoke to Feng Yan.

"What's different?" Feng Yan asked back.

Even Duan Bailuo couldn't help raising his head to look at His Majesty the Zonghuang, wanting to hear His Majesty's explanation.

His Majesty the Zonghuang thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, and stamped his feet anxiously: "It's just... just different!"

Looking at His Majesty the Zonghuang who was about to turn around in a hurry, Feng Yan sighed: "Okay, okay, I won't say it, can't it be done if I don't say it, good boy, speak slowly if you have something to say, don't worry."

His Majesty the Zonghuang stared at Feng Yan for a while, Feng Yan said it funny, and changed the subject: "By the way, I helped you feed that chirping pet in your room."

"Sure enough, pets love small cakes just like their owners." Feng Yan found that when he was talking about pets, His Majesty the Zonghuang and Duan Bailuo immediately became nervous, and took the cake and put it on His Majesty the Zonghuang: "Why, did you raise it?" Little pet, why don't you let the third brother know?"

His Majesty the Zonghuang and Duan Bailuo looked at each other, then smiled at Feng Yan: "No!"

After thinking about it, Duan Bailuo, who grabbed His Majesty the Zonghuang, covered his face.

Feng Yan looked at His Majesty the Zong Huang and smiled.

Covering it so that no one can see it, that little guy is probably the same as Xiao Zi.

She is chubby and cute.

Let's feed it casually in the future, lest Xiao Zi feed the little guy with his own little cake.

"By the way, third brother, after you fed him, where is he now?" His Majesty the Zonghuang was relieved to find that Feng Yan hadn't found anything, and asked Feng Yan while eating a small cake with a smile.

Duan Bailuo was hesitant to speak, and successfully received the threatening eyes of the rumors.

Duan Bailuo: ...

Looking at the silly and joyful His Majesty the Zonghuang, and then looking at the rumors facing the two faces of His Majesty the Zonghuang and himself, he was silent for a while, and chose to shut up.

Forget it, the two on the opposite side are having a good time, so I don't need to expose it, and the little highness won't believe it if I expose it.

"Probably sleep in Bai Luo's closet." Feng Yan said, "When I'm full, I shrank in Bai Luo's closet and refused to come out no matter what."

Duan Bailuo opened his closet suspiciously, and sure enough, he saw a little dumpling hugging his clothes with his wings, fast asleep.

Duan Bailuo: ...

You said you are a Zerg cub, why are you holding me in the closet.

Rong Yi in his sleep moved his nose after asking about the familiar smell, and opened his eyes in a daze. The moment he saw Duan Bailuo, he let go of the clothes he was holding: " Chachacha!"

Duan Bailuo, who was bumped into by Rong Yi, took the little guy subconsciously: "Why have you lost weight?"

He was obviously chubby before.

Is the food of the Zerg so bad?

Oh, I remembered, His Highness said that this little guy even went on a hunger strike in order to see himself.

Rubbing Rong Yi's little belly, he said in a low voice, "I learned my temper from my little Highness, one is bigger than the other."

His Majesty's ears immediately pricked up: "Bai Luo, have you spoken ill of me to Zai Zai?"

Duan Bailuo turned his head without even thinking about it, and just as he was about to reply, he heard Feng Yan say: "Yes, he said Xiaozi, you have a big temper."

"I heard!"

Duan Bailuo looked at Feng Yan with a particularly sincere expression, and then at His Majesty the Chonghuang who was furious: "No, Your Highness, please listen to my explanation..."

His Majesty the Zonghuang threw the doll in his hand on Duan Bailuo: "Who has a bad temper, who has a bad temper, and you are the one with the big temper!"

Duan Bailuo who was stunned by a pillow:? ? ?

No, what did he say?

Duan Bailuo looked at the schadenfreude.

Feng Yan gave a sandbag in his hand to His Majesty the Zonghuang: "Come on, Xiao Zi, this hurts people."

Duan Bailuo took a look at Feng Yan, and realized that His Majesty the Zong Huang had really hit him.

Duan Bailuo immediately ran away with Rong Yi in his arms.

Rong Yi thought His Majesty was playing a game with his father, so he spread his wings "chachacha".

His Majesty the Zonghuang stood on the sofa angrily: "Say, who has a bad temper?"

Duan Bailuo: "...I, I, can't I have a bad temper? Come down, my lord, it will hurt if you fall from any height."

"I'm not afraid of falling!" His Majesty the Zong Huang thrust his waist, at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open: "Bai Luo, you are here..."

"Be careful--"

"what!"

Duan Bailuo ran towards His Majesty the Zonghuang without thinking.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt." His Majesty the Zonghuang, who had closed his eyes, opened them tentatively.

This emperor has already said, this emperor is not afraid of falling!

"Your Highness, I'm in pain." Duan Bailuo, who was hit by such a big ball of His Majesty the Zonghuang, pushed His Majesty the Zonghuang: "Can you get off of me first?"

"Bai Luo, why did you get under me?" His Majesty the Zong Huang realized that he was sitting on Duan Bailuo, and immediately stood up: "I just said why the ground is still soft."

It turned out that the little friend was below me.

Duan Bailuo felt that he was finally freed from the pressure of Mount Tai, so he looked up at the person who made him suffer: "Dean Joyce?"

"I, am I disturbing you?" Joyce didn't expect that he would bring trouble to the two youngest children as soon as he opened the door, and looked at each of them with embarrassment.

Duan Bailuo looked at His Majesty the Zonghuang who was concerned about whether he had anything to do, and was silent for a while: "It can be regarded as doing me a favor... Hiss—"

"Bai Luo, are you injured? Do you want me to see a doctor?" His Majesty the Zong Emperor looked at Duan Bailuo with concern, and said fiercely to Joyce, "It's all your fault!"

Joyce raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Yes, yes, blame me, blame me."

His Majesty the Zonghuang pouted, and pulled Duan Bailuo unhappily: "Do you have anything to do with Bai Luo?"

"Yes." Joyce nodded: "I found out some things about his parents, so I came here with the information."

"Then can't you just use the optical brain to send it to Bai Luo?" His Majesty the Zong Huang looked up at Joyce with his hips akimbo.

"I think it's better to talk about this in person." Joyce wanted His Majesty Mo Zong Huang's head, but His Majesty Zong Zong avoided him.

Duan Bailuo was silent for a while, then patted His Majesty's hand: "Your Highness, let me have a chat with Dean Joyce."

"Bai Luo?" His Majesty the Zong Huang noticed that Duan Bailuo nodded to him, then snorted at Joyce, and snatched the little dumpling from Duan Bailuo's arms back: "Let's talk, I'm talking to you today. Three brothers sleep together!"

Duan Bailuo looked at His Majesty the Zonghuang who was dragging Feng Yan away with some headaches, looked at the table with a lot of desserts, and was silent for a while: "It's a bit messy, Dean, don't mind."

"Sure enough, he looks like a little adult." Joyce didn't believe it when he heard Ao Jiao say that Duan Bailuo was like a little adult. After all, Ao Jiao's first three cubs were all calm and ordinary children. no the same.

But Duan Bailuo is different from Ao Jiaosheng's three cubs.

How should I put it, the three of them seemed to be doing whatever they wanted, but Duan Bailuo was really calm.

So calm as if he would die in the next second without blinking his eyes.

Duan Bailuo did not answer Joyce's words, but asked the moment Joyce sat down: "I have investigated Xu Meng's matter, but it is completely inconsistent with what you said."

"First, I have confirmed that she is indeed an only child."

"Second, when she was nine years old, the planet she was on was invaded by Zerg because of its rich resources, and all her relatives died at that time."

"Three, after his home was destroyed, Xu Meng wandered around, without any so-called neighbors at all."

"Finally, the genes tested at Imperial College are exactly the same as Xu Meng's genes, so there is no possibility of impersonation."

"Are you sure that Xu Meng told you what you said to His Majesty?" Joyce sat in front of Duan Bailuo, looked at Duan Bailuo's silent face, and remembered that the child in front of him was not negotiating with him. Person: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to interrogate you."

"I know, there is no misunderstanding." Duan Bailuo nodded, and said to Joyce, "She did tell me this herself."

"You said, Xu Meng's mentality is extremely unstable?" Joyce looked at Duan Bailuo: "How did you judge it?"

Duan Bailuo: ...

It's impossible for me to say that it was during the war between humans and insects in my previous life. When too many fighters were facing mental breakdown due to one battle after another, they would do things like mental therapy by themselves.

Having said that, I guess I have to go to the Academy of Science and Technology.

"I remember the Academy of Science and Technology, which has special equipment for detecting mental states. You can apply to Dean Yi Xinghe." Duan Bailuo did not follow what Joyce said, but smiled at Joyce: "I I think Dean Joyce can still get it from Dean Yi Xinghe."

Without saying anything, Joyce looked at Duan Bailuo who was standing still in front of him: "Very vigilant?"

Duan Bailuo, who had practiced with Fengquan in his previous life who was always suspicious of someone trying to steal his wife, smiled and said nothing.

I will cry if I continue.