I heard that the Imperial Marshal wants to raise me

With sharp eyes, slightly thin and tightly closed lips, a high nose bridge and a restrained and stable expression, this face Sailing is too familiar, this is——

Lothian bent down and held out his hand towards him.

The silver glow of the stars sprinkled on the dark and thick cloak, and inside was a silver-gray exquisite and perfect suit, which made the man's figure tall and straight.

Sai Ling's eyes fell on the man's neck, looking at the tightly buttoned tie and the straight white shirt under the slightly slipping Adam's apple, a sentence suddenly popped into his mind.

——Marshal Hammer is too abstinent, can you imagine him masturbating himself?

Lothian frowned slightly, and his outstretched hand hung in front of Seling's eyes without trembling.

Sai Ling swallowed, desperately shook off the weird thoughts in his head, and slowly stretched out his hand from his arms.

And the moment he reached out to Lothian, the man in front of him suddenly frowned, took a quick step back, and looked down at Sailing.

meow~

The light in Sai Ling's eyes quickly dimmed, he lowered his head, silently retracted his palms, put down the cat, and stood up with difficulty holding the door frame.

The marshal must have disliked him.

Living in this kind of place, with the smell of alcohol on your body, and your clothes are dirty, you should be disgusted.

Sai Ling has lived under such disgusting eyes since he was a child, so he must have been used to what others think of him.

There's nothing to be sad about, you are this kind of person, the most despicable and filthiest person.

Sailing said to himself in his heart.

"Selling Schuster?" The person next to him said, "Right, it's you."

Qiao Yan smiled and walked between Sering and Lothian, "Hello, my name is Qiao Yan, and I am the secretary directly under the Imperial Affairs Department Marshal Hamel."

Sailing looked at his smiling face blankly, the joy just now turned into tiny icicles piercing into his heart when Lothian intentionally avoided him, telling himself his identity painfully, recognizing him clearly status.

"No...my surname is not Shuster, my lord, you have found the wrong one." Seeing that the man behind Qiao Yan took another step back, Sai Ling's eyes became even darker, and the loss and humility enveloped him, making him almost Somewhat ashamed to stand in front of a man who can almost be called the belief of the empire, in such a mess, such a dirty form.

Qiao Yan said, "Sir, let me do a test for you, all you need is a drop of your blood to prove whether we have found the right person."

Seling looked at Lothian, the man frowned, took a step back, and took a step back, almost to the end of the corridor.

Sai Ling pursed her lips, her heart ached, don't care, you've already gotten used to it, Sai Ling, don't care.

Qiao Yan smiled and pulled Sai Ling's finger, the man behind him finally couldn't help it.

Lothian whispered with a bit of bluntness and warning, "Qiao Yan!"

Qiao Yan smiled standardly and said friendlyly, "Sir, can you please hug your cat, the Marshal is a little scared—well, he is allergic to animals like cats."

"Oh, ok, ok." Sailing hurriedly took a few steps to hug the cat that had already pushed Lothian into a corner and still refused to give up on his trouser legs. "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Seeing the tall and tall man seemed to be relieved, his brows were also loosened. Sailing couldn't help hugging the cat tighter, and bowed slightly to Lothian apologetically.

Lothian nodded, staggered his head, looked at the distant starry sky, and waited for them.

Sailing sat on the chair with the cat in his arms, watching the drop of blood disappear into the glistening green instrument, he shrank into a ball and hugged the cat tightly.

"The cat is beautiful, what's its name?" Qiao Yan asked casually while waiting.

Sai Ling raised his subconscious to look at the slender figure standing outside the room at the intersection of light and shadow, and said softly, "Ink painting."

His new black and white coat looks like a kind of static art that appeared on the ancient earth.

Ink meowed, and a series of purrs came out of Sai Ling's arms. Qiao Yan couldn't help laughing, "Is the cat hungry?"

Sai Ling's face turned red, "It's me."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another gurgling sound, and Sai Ling quickly added, "This is it."

Pfft—Qiao Yan couldn't help but smile on the corners of his lips. He glanced at Lothian who was standing at the door, and watched the instrument in his hand glow golden and dazzling.

"Sir, we did not find the wrong person, you are indeed from the Schuster family."

Sai Ling had a vague look in his eyes, "I... don't have a surname, I just don't want him... I don't have a surname."

Qiao Yan stood up, showing a gentler smile than before, "I know, can I call you Sailing?" After getting a reply, Qiao Yan continued, "Whether Mr. Shuster admits you or not, your genes have been It has been confirmed that he is a member of the Schuster family, Seling, we need your help with something."

Lothian walked in, and Qiao Yan helped him take the ink away with a smile, and whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, the marshal needs to tell you about this." After speaking, he walked into the dark corridor and put the dark The lights were turned off in the small room.

Qiao Yan carried Shui Mo and walked downstairs, touched Shui Mo's ears, "Let's go, little cat, I'll buy you and Sai Ling something to eat."

Seeing the noble man standing in the small and dark room, Seling still couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Lothian Hammer.

This is the Marshal of the Empire, a noble man like a god, the man who led tens of thousands of soldiers to end the century-old interstellar war, the man admired by thousands of people, standing in front of him at this moment.

Sailing hung his head and body tense, almost daring not to breathe.

"Raise your head." Lothian's voice was flat.

Sai Ling's body trembled, and he raised his head in awe and apprehension. He was only as high as Lothian's chest, and he had to raise his head vigorously to meet the man's face, "...My lord."

Lothian nodded his head and opened his lips.

The cold wind in the middle of the night blew into the dark streets, and the sleepless and noisy Black Spider District became a little quiet at two o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Yan hugged the sleeping cat in his arms, and waited patiently in the dark.

After talking for nearly two hours, the door finally opened.

Sai Ling came out behind him, Lothian didn't look back, and said indifferently, "I'm waiting in the aircraft." After speaking, he walked into the quiet darkness, but stopped at the junction of light and shadow, "Qiao Yan."

"Hey! Here." Qiao Yan walked to the other end of the corridor knowingly, and turned on the spotlight of the terminal, "Sai Ling, do you know these two people?"

In a dusty and dirty corner, there were two unconscious people lying on their stomachs. Their stout bodies were bowed like shrimp and their hands and feet were tied together. One of them still had a large piece of white gauze on his head.

"Bankton? My lord, you..." Seling looked at Lothian in surprise, "They are the rent collectors in this area."

Qiao Yan's smile was a bit cold, and he pulled out a package from under Bankton's body and threw it on the ground rudely, "Do you know what this package is?"

Seling shook his head blankly.

"It's used as a drug for rape. When we came, they were at the door of your house." Qiao Yan watched Sai Ling's body tense up suddenly, and his face turned pale.

Qiao Yan pressed Sai Ling's shoulder to comfort him, and said with concern, "Sai Ling, if my information is correct, this is your second day of adulthood."

Sai Ling clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, his knuckles turned blue from excessive force. The empire's laws clearly stipulate that anyone who causes harm to minors will be subject to severe criminal laws, and they will have sex with minors. Regardless of whether the other party is voluntary or not, it is an infringement and will be punished by law.

So even though the Black Spider District is dark, dirty and full of lust, Sai Ling has lived in peace until now.But he didn't know that many things and people had already been eyeing him when he stepped into the black spider area.

The man with Bankton is the owner of a nightclub here. Bankton originally planned to stun Sai Ling with that man, and then sold it to him after playing with him, so that Sai Ling could earn money for him. Lothian beat him hard.

Sai Ling's eyes flustered, "I don't know... I've already given him the money..."

Lothian frowned, and his voice was indifferent but reassuring, "Qiao Yan, deal with them." He set his eyes on Sai Ling's pale cheeks, and the calmness and firmness in his eyes was better than thousands of words of comfort, which made Sai Ling slow down. Slowly relaxing, he nodded slightly towards him, turned and left.

"Sai Ling, what do you want me to do with them?" Qiao Yan had already rolled up his sleeves, and Sai Ling suppressed the fear in his heart, "I...don't know."

Qiao Yan walked over and grabbed the knot that bound the two, "Do you want to fight an eye for an eye?"

Sai Ling was slightly startled, and immediately understood Qiao Yan's meaning, "Okay."

Qiao Yan was surprised this time, Sai Ling said softly, "You didn't give me the possibility to refuse from the beginning, but compared to them, the marshal is already very kind, right?"

Sai Ling couldn't understand what the Black Spider District was like. He lived here, and he had long been cold-hearted.

He knelt down to pick up the package, took out a box of transparent liquid needles, his wrist trembled inadvertently, Seling gritted his teeth, and pushed the medicine into the bodies of Bankton and the other person with the hatred buried in his heart for a long time.

Qiao Yan rudely pulled people and threw them into Sai Ling's room, saying, "Sai Ling, you are not the only one who made sacrifices." Qiao Yan looked at him seriously, "The war will not stop forever, and It will not disappear forever, the marshal and I, and all the soldiers are doing our best for the peace of the Saint Lance Empire."

Sai Ling endured the pain in his ankle, nodded, and stopped talking.

Qiao Yan locked Sai Ling's room, took his backpack, and left with Sai Ling holding ink.

Qiao Yan turned her head and glanced at the closed door. What was the consequence of two horny boars being locked together?Qiao Yan shook his body, it's too disgusting, it's better not to think about it.

It was already half an hour later when Qiao Yan took Sai Ling into the parked aircraft.Lothian rested his forehead with his hands, opened his eyes and glanced at them, as if confirming something, and then closed them again.

Sai Ling clearly saw the flash of tiredness on that handsome face with distinct features.

"Sit here." Qiao Yan asked Sering to sit by the cabin door at the farthest position from Lothian, silently pointing to the ink in his arms, pointing to the marshal.

Sai Ling nodded knowingly, and hugged Shui Mo tightly, for fear that he would accidentally let Shui Mo run to the Marshal's side and disturb him.

Qiao Yan nodded reassuringly, and handed the warm fruit milk to Sai Ling, asking him to replenish|replenish his physical strength. If he is tired, he can rest like the marshal. It will take some time to go back.

Four in the morning.

The blue light of the sun is like a beautiful rainbow across the sky in the vast Milky Way.

Occasionally, birds with their wings stretched flew across the quiet morning, and the air was extraordinarily cold and clean.

Sai Ling's head was groggy at first, but after stepping out of the aircraft, his spirit was shaken. Looking at the house in front of him, he couldn't help admiring from the bottom of his heart.

On the other side of the clean and straight street is a clear green river, which surrounds the house. The environment is elegant and quiet. There are willows planted along the roadside, which cover the house loomingly. It is not extremely gorgeous, but it is extraordinarily exquisite and thoughtful.

Lothian walked in front, and they walked into the house first. Qiao Yan helped Sailing carry the backpack, "This is Star Floating Island, an artificial island. There is only this property. Without permission, no aircraft or electronic machinery can enter. Hey, the marshal's residence is another kind of military secret."

Sai Ling had already changed her dirty clothes, but she still felt that what she was wearing seemed to have polluted the place, and she was too timid to enter the house.

"My lord... he's afraid, no, he's allergic to cats, me, me and Shui Mo live outside, Master Qiao Yan, I won't go in."

Qiao Yan frowned, "Sai Ling, you will marry the marshal in the future, how can you live outside? Not to mention there is no place for people to live outside."

Seling stood at the door awkwardly, with his head down.

Qiao Yan walked over and said softly, "Sai Ling, the house is for people to live in. Every item is worthless if no one uses it. This house has been worthless for a long time. Do you have the heart to let it continue?"

Sai Ling pursed his lips and said anxiously, "What about ink and wash..."

"Of course I brought it in, otherwise wouldn't you feel sorry for Shui Mo living on the street?"

"But Lord Marshal is afraid..."

Qiao Yan laughed, "Shh, this is a secret. It's okay, you can just take care of it. The house is big, and I will prepare a comfortable nest for it. Don't worry, Sai Ling. Let's go in?" Qiao Yan smiled He said, "Aren't you tired from not sleeping all night, go in and rest, and talk about it when you wake up."

"Oh... thank you." Sai Ling bowed slightly to express his gratitude, and walked into this exquisite house for the first time, which was envied and looked up to by countless people, and where that person lived.