I heard that the Imperial Marshal wants to raise me

It was dark again, and the house was very quiet.

Seling sat on the stairs leading to the second floor with complicated eyes.

"Hey—why don't you talk anymore?" The ball with the small wooden stick floated in the air, emitting dazzling multicolored fluorescent lights from the round head.

"Do you think my wisdom cannot be surpassed? It's okay, I understand."

"The marshal finally figured it out, did you hire a servant? Very good, this is a marshal, you have to take good care of him for me."

"There are not many high-end mechas like mine. After all, I want to be the mecha of the marshal man."

"Ahh! That cat licked me! I belong to the marshal, how could you let it touch my body!"

Sai Ling, "Well, may I ask, do you like watching TV dramas?"

The strange mech panted shyly, "You have discovered all of this, but this does not affect my deep admiration for the marshal at all."

Seling, "..."

Sai Ling thinks that the mechas he has seen in his life can be counted as many types, tall walking mechas, short toy mechas, and one or two of them are inevitably anthropomorphic, taking the appearance of their masters.

But he had never seen anything like this.

With a round head, a small wooden stick was poked under it for no known purpose, and then, it was extraordinarily long-winded.

There was a sound outside the house, and Sai Ling immediately grabbed the railing of the stairs and stood up, limping over, "What's wrong with him, my lord?"

Lothian's face turned pale, and Qiao Yan helped him to sit on the sofa. His sharp brows and eyes were full of fatigue and pain. Qiao Yan quickly pulled out the drawer of the coffee table, found a few boxes of medicine, and poured them in his hand. Just looking up, Seling put a glass of warm water into Lothian's hand.

Qiao Yan nodded, watched Lothian take the medicine, closed his eyes and rested on the sofa before letting out a sigh of relief, casually opened the neckline, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "I have a stomach problem."

Seling stood by the sofa, looked nervously at Lothian's indifferent and reluctant face, and his heart tightened. He was sick, and the marshal—he would also be sick. It was not the calm iron man that Seling had seen before, who always appeared in front of the screen. hard.

Marshal Hammer is also a human being.

Sai Ling turned his feet and took a glass of water for Qiao Yan and put it in his hand. Qiao Yan said, "Is your foot still not healed?"

"Well, it's fine."

He's just sprained, it's okay, it doesn't hurt that much, unlike the man in front of him, his thin lips turned white from the pain, and the sweat stained his forehead, which made Sai Ling want to wipe off the sweat for him.

Just as Sai Ling was thinking, the person in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, and those deep eyes met Sai Ling's, and Sai Ling's heart beat rapidly, making him almost hold his breath subconsciously.

"I'm going to cook, Sai Ling, what do you want to eat?" Qiao Yan rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, Sai Ling said, "It's all right, thank you."

He turned his head to look at those dark eyes and looked at him, Sailing whispered, "My lord, do you still need water?"

Lothian let go of his no longer throbbing abdomen, and leaned on the sofa to stretch his stiff body, "You're not like him."

Seling blinked, Lothian lowered his eyes, "In fifteen days, the wedding will take place."

Sai Ling pinched his cuffs, who should he look like?Like the person who was supposed to appear in the wedding, where did that person go?Sai Ling didn't know, and couldn't figure it out, but he felt sorry for Lothian in his heart. Who would refuse the Marshal, so that he had to have a wedding with himself.

The round mech flew into Lothian's hands, "This is..." Lothian frowned, and it took him a long time to say the name.

"Lollipop."

Sailing let out a cry, not knowing what kind of expression he should make in response to the name, he could see it, it looked exactly like a lollipop.

The corners of Lotian's lips twitched inadvertently, "My mecha."

The mellow voice of the lollipop came out, and said respectfully, "Hello."

Seling, "..."

Huh, so it's not that voice, it's the kind that's kind of cheap and shy.

Lollipop rolled his eyes inwardly, how could he let Marshal know his true nature, he was the cutest mech in the entire galaxy who had a crush on Marshal!

Lothian has a bit of a headache. His mecha, the mecha he brought to the battlefield to conquer the Star Alliance and make the empire the strongest empire in the Lyre Crane constellation, is such a thing.

Lothian didn't quite understand what was going on. Even though he was still majestic and deep when transforming, the mecha would like to turn himself into a lollipop, and he stubbornly used this calm and restrained tone to say hello to Luotian. Tian applied for his own name.

Later, this name made Qiao Yan feel that Lothian was so lazy that he could give a name so casually to his mecha, which he depended on for life.

He could almost imagine the strange appearance of Lothian transforming into a mech when he was fused with the mecha during the battle, and he couldn't help laughing every time he thought of it.

Sailing said softly, "Lollipop, hello."

The mecha nodded inscrutably on its big round head, stretched out two nerve lines to help Lothian, and brought him to the dining table.

"The Marshal invites you to dinner"

Sering looked at Lothian worriedly, and wanted to reach out to support Lothian, but when he walked in, he clearly saw the flash of avoidance on Lothian's face.

He withdrew his hand desolately, kept a suitable distance between himself and Lothian, and endured a strong loss, "I'm sorry."

Qiao Yan arranged the food, the warm milk was paired with the very nice meat porridge, and there was a delicious aroma. He stretched out his hand to pinch a strand of cat hair on Sai Ling's shoulder, and then leaned over to serve Sai Ling and whispered, " The marshal is somewhat allergic to cat fur."

So, he doesn't hate himself, does he?

Sai Ling subconsciously looked at Lothian, and Lothian nodded slightly at him. Sai Ling found that his face seemed to heat up, and then his ears also became hot.

The small wooden stick of the lollipop stepped on Lothian's shoulder, feeling extremely melancholy.

Wedding, my God, the marshal of his family wants to marry this person.

It seemed to be going to faint, and then it accidentally fell on the table in the entanglement of the machine, with a crisp snap, and almost fell headfirst into Lothian's bowl.

Lothian, "..."

Qiao Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, holding the lollipop, Sai Ling said kindly, "Do you need to find a sponge to insert|in it?"

The mellow voice of the lollipop came out with a hint of trembling, "No, please don't treat me like this." How could anyone want to insert him into a sponge? He is the most powerful in the entire empire and has the most advanced intelligence system , the cutest battle mech!

Lothian pressed his forehead, feeling a little ashamed.He finished his meal quickly. The warm meat porridge relieved his throbbing stomach and made him feel better. He caught the lollipop and got up and walked towards the stairs. Just as he walked past, he suddenly felt a vigorous Withdrawing quickly, he took a big step backwards.

Meow~~ The innocent ink painting on the stairs let out a pitiful cry.

"I'm sorry, my lord." Sai Ling hurriedly hugged the ink to prevent it from running around, looked apologetically at the marshal who was obviously taken aback by the ink, and pressed the cat's head tightly into his arms, "I'm sorry, I will It's in charge, just wait a moment!" He pedaled up the stairs, but forgot his twisted ankle, and when he ran up five or six steps, his ankle hurt so badly that he fell backwards.

"Ah——" Sai Ling hugged Shui Mo tightly, and fell down with weightlessness. The moment he landed, he was hugged by the waist, and his warm palms grabbed his waistband into a hard embrace.

Lothian held on to the railing with one hand and Sailing with the other, and stood still, "Are you injured?"

Sailing held his breath, Lothian was too close to him, and the clear smell rushed into Sailing's senses, making him almost unbelievable.

Lothian let go of Seling quickly, turned his body away and sneezed, then another, and then couldn't stop, Lothian strode up to the second floor, covering his mouth and nose, and slammed the bedroom door shut. door.

Qiao Yan supported Sai Ling, whose ankle was twisted again, and took out the cage bought for ink painting, and said with a smile, "He is really afraid of cats, but the marshal still promised you to bring your cat in, do you know why? "

Sai Ling endured the pain in his ankle, but his ears were pricked up. Qiao Yan helped him up the stairs slowly, and Shui Mo followed innocently, and entered the room with them.

The cutest and most camouflaged lollipop mecha in the interstellar world dangled from the steps and erected its own small wooden stick heartbroken. It was just, just thrown out by the marshal!

In order to save that person, he threw it away!

Qiao Yan squatted down and lifted up the trousers for Sai Ling, "Because, you will be different."

He laughed, although the arrival of Seling made Lothian's life a bit chaotic, and there was a feeling that the chaos would continue, but he always felt that maybe it was different.

Qiao Yan said to himself, "The future is really exciting."