Dressed as the sword of a Babylonian tyrant

The next day.

Luo Lai woke up refreshed, his stomach ached and he was no longer dizzy, his empty stomach let out a loud cry, he was so hungry that he wished he could swallow a cow!

At the dinner table, watching the little monster gobbled it up, the old lady Latas and the maids covered their lips and smiled lightly.

As his body improved, Sartu's mood obviously improved a lot. Even though he was not used to Assyrian food, he stayed with Luolai.

The enthronement ceremony needs to be held for three consecutive days. Originally, Sartu had no time to stay in the side hall this morning, but he was worried about the little thing's body so he didn't go out.

Luo Lai sucked the broth with a spoon, chewed the meat-wrapped pie, saw that Sartu had only eaten part of the fruit, and immediately used his fork to give Sartu some meat.

Seeing Sartu look up at him, Luo Lai thought of the "good things" he did behind his back, and smiled guiltily.

"Well, eat and eat, you'll feel better if you eat more. I'll be worried if I'm starving!"

Sartu glanced at the meat on the plate and the cute smiling faces of the little things, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"You are so obedient today, yet you know how to please me? If you need anything, just tell Latas. I can't accompany you, but I agree to whatever you want, and you can go out to play."

"I don't want anything...just care about you..."

"Oh~? Really?"

"Really, really!"

Faced with Sartu's ridicule, the emerald green dog's eyes wandered, and the guilty Lailai poured wine for Sartu again, ignoring that he was not full yet, so he turned into a low-browed little nanny.

For a while, "you eat more of this, this is delicious", for a while, "don't choke on your drink", for a while, "don't let me go"...

Not only Sartu, but even the old female officer Latas gave Luolai a surprised look.

After eating the food in the little thing and drinking the last drop of wine in the glass, Sartu grabbed the corner of the boss who was about to add wine and food to him, forcing Luo Lai to look up.

The white-haired King of Babylon had thick snow-white eyelashes hanging down, and his light-sun-like eyes stared at him, and said with a hint of joke and doubt in his tone:

"What did you do to apologize to the king, tell me."

"Hehehe, how is it possible, no..."

"Really not?"

"Not really!"

Luo Lai (nervous to the point of sweating profusely with expressionless face.jpg): Don't be found out, don't be found out, don't...

"Is that so, the king knows."

Sartu, who was staring straight at Luolai's expression, suddenly let go of Luolai's little corner.

The majestic and handsome face smiled again, and said: "Let's eat. After eating, the king will go to the banquet. Don't run around by yourself. When the king and you return to Babylon to pick up the child, you can eat it." It will be sealed for you as soon as possible."

"Well, I understand."

Huh, luckily... Luolai breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately nodded obediently when he heard Sartu's advice, "Don't worry."

As long as I take back the earrings, don't care about Alan or black sesame glutinous rice balls, nothing is as important as Zai Zai and Lao Gong!

After the two finished their breakfast, Sartu really went to the afternoon banquet as he said.

Knowing that he won't be back until very late, Luo Lai changed back to Nai Lai Lai who was going to sneak away to see Alan at night, and thought about how to deal with that big-bellied black man by the way.

Alan said he liked him, but to be honest, in Luo Lai's eyes, that was more like a kind of paranoia.

The impact left on the young man by an unexpected glimpse in the past is too good. In the hard days of the future, the young man will rely on that memory, constantly beautify it, and even become a miracle.

Coupled with the existence of fate, which seems to be nothing, Alan has the irritability and scramble for him that "what was originally mine belongs to someone else".

So Luo Lai personally thinks that Alan may not like himself that much.

"How can a man give up on a married man..."

Tell him that my Lao Gong is a hundred times stronger than you?

No, no, no, Sartu is already very powerful. Didn't see this guy still wants to be the old king next door!

Or that I don't like younger than me?

Dude you are too ugly we are not suitable?

Or directly destroy Alan's beautiful fantasy, and say that I am not as beautiful as you imagined. I not only grind my teeth, fart and snore while sleeping, but also pick my feet?

He was afraid that Alan, who was disgusted, would directly kill him before he finished speaking!

Oh, why does he like me?Can't I just change it? !

Nai Lailai muttered to herself, biting her claws and frowning.

I ate two bowls less for dinner!

Looking at the meat in sauce on the plate, Luo Lai thought absently about how to make Alan dislike him, and even directly annoy him and walk around like a mosquito.

A married man...a married man...

Luo Lai, who was playing these two words repeatedly in his mind, was about to open his mouth to bite off the mutton, when a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared!Luo Lai even forgot to chew the meat, his mouth widened and his eyes widened, his dull expression gradually turned into ecstasy.

"Well (I know)!"

Nai Lailai, who had meat in her mouth, pounded the table excitedly.

Labor and management have figured out a way!

After Sartu left the side hall, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and he raised his hand as he walked towards the banquet.

All the generals following behind the king looked serious, and Balsa among them immediately stepped forward, leaned over to the king's side and lowered his head to ask in a low voice, "Is there something wrong, king?"

The upturned amber eyes rolled to the corners of the eyes, the corners of Sartu's lips curled down, and his voice was low: "Go and watch the corners, remember, don't be discovered by him."

that monster?Balsa was stunned and did not ask why, and replied: "Yes, king." After receiving the order, he immediately left the team and rushed towards the side hall.

As for the other servants and confidantes, they didn't even look sideways, and filled Balsa's position as if he was well-trained as if he didn't exist in the team.

Horns are not good at lying.

Sartu knew that when his little thing felt guilty, his big emerald green eyes would gurgle, he would look away, his little tail would hang down to the ground, and Tao Xin slapped the ground.

That's the little things to think about again.

Especially if he has done something wrong or asked him for something, he can't wait to put his tail between his legs and write everything he wants to say on his face.

When horns are sad, when they are sad, when they are happy and shy...

Sartu knows every little move and every expression.

All kinds of young people have already left their imprints on the heart of the King of Babylon. Even if he rubs his ass, he knows what kind of monster the little thing is going to be.

The anger instantly burned into a prairie fire.

But it wasn't that he was angry with his horn for deliberately concealing it from him, but that he was angry with the person who threatened his horn and had to hide it from him!

The drooping palms were clenched, and the plump lips were drawn into a line.

Sartu sneered inwardly.

Dare to covet someone who bullies this king?

It depends on whether you have this life!

My aunt is not in good condition today, so I will change a short one first.

Lying dead...