The Tyrant's Cannon Fodder Queen[Transmigration Book]

Xue Yao has experienced such fierce eyes before, most likely when he was caught feeding snacks to the sixth prince, Lu Qian would look at the food in his hand like this.

Now that this kind of gaze fell on his face, Xue Yao couldn't realize where he was wrong all at once.

Miss Azhu behind her smiled and said, "Why don't you say it? Are you ashamed, sir?"

Xue Yao finally reacted!

Because I uttered some of Lu Qian's lines in the original book, Azhu's acting like a baby that originally belonged to Lu Qian was transferred to him!

What would happen if you robbed Long Aotian of his wife?

Xue Yao didn't want to know at all, so he turned his head and said to Miss Azhu righteously: "I won't tell you!"

System prompt: [Land dive security +1]

This reminder made Xue Yao's mind empty, and then a sense of blissful numbness spread from the back of his head to his whole body!

The sense of security that had been dead for a year and a half suddenly came alive!

It turned out that Long Aotian's injury really needed a beloved woman to comfort him.

Xue Yao just put on an attitude of drawing a clear line with Azhu, and Lu Qian regained this little sense of security.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Azhu was at a loss, looking at Xue Yao whose white face was blushing with excitement, Azhu smiled with a row of neat white teeth: "Are you shy again? I don't even hide a girl Tucked away, what are you ashamed of?"

"I'm not ashamed, I just chose to quit voluntarily." Xue Yao looked righteous and saw through life: "Miss Azhu, forget everything just now."

Miss Azhu had actually forgotten, and asked for help with a puzzled face: "What happened just now?"

Xue Yao smiled relievedly: "That's good, you are a sensible girl."

The ignorant Azhu girl: "What do you mean, my lord?"

"I hope you can understand. In my heart, the most important thing is brotherhood." Xue Yao turned his head to look at Lu Qian affectionately, his eyes seemed to have experienced vicissitudes.

Lu Qian was stunned, and his expression changed from fierce to puzzled. He squinted his eyes, repeated Azhu's words, and asked his little companion, "What do you mean, sir?"

Xue Yao smiled slightly, raised his hand and patted Lu Qian on the shoulder: "You just need to know it in your heart, if you want it, just say it boldly."

The two men stared at each other for a long time, one affectionate and the other ignorant.

Ah Zhu's brows gradually frowned. From the age of thirteen or fourteen, wherever she appeared, men's eyes were all on her face, so what happened to these two handsome men in front of me?What went wrong?Why don't you come to see her?

Ah Zhu looked down at the outfits and embroidered shoes that she was going out with today. There was no problem, then she turned her head and asked a maid who was close to her: "Is there any dust on my face?"

"No, my sister is very clean." The servant girl replied.

Azhu turned around in confusion, and found that the two men were still looking at each other.

Is it over?

Xue Yao encouraged again: "She is still here, let's forget about the previous plan, if you want it, just say it, don't hold your hands back."

Lu Qian squinted his eyes and asked suspiciously: "What do you want?"

Xue Yao smiled knowingly: "I know it, and the master knows it in his heart, so go tell Miss Azhu."

Lu Qian's pupils rolled slightly, and his indifferent gaze slowly fell on Ah Zhu's face.

Ah Zhu's heartbeat quickened for no reason, and a "good look" appeared on her cheeks like that of a cute little man.

Her 16-year-old brain can't sort out the reason for the blushing at this time.

Because Lu Qian is the most beautiful man she has ever seen?

Not just for this reason.

It seemed that there was some kind of primordial dangerous aura in this man, which was like a beast, and the desire to survive that her ancestors left in her bones and blood began to scream.

It is the stimulation of combining danger and beauty, and Azhu's nature is activated.

The desire to conquer, eager to stimulate and win in danger, made her inexplicably want to pull the beast's tail.

The man who made her feel dangerous turned on his toes, approached with long legs, and stared at her coldly with his head down.

Just relying on the nostrils to breathe out has already made Ah Zhu lack of oxygen. She has to open her mouth slightly to help inhale in order to resist the gaze of this beautiful man.

Xue Yao on the side smiled and encouraged Lu Qian: "Speak, tell her what's on your mind."

Encouraged by his little companion to read, Lu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyelashes half covered the aggressiveness in the shallow pupil like a sharp iron fan: "Ah, bead?"

Azhu shivered slightly like a wet kitten: "What?"

Lu Qian asked gloomily: "The mutton stir-fried by your cook doesn't even put in five spices and star anise, and the smell of mutton has not been removed. How can you eat it?"

Ah Zhu, who was suddenly relieved and wrapped in an inexplicable sense of loss, said, "...I'm sorry."

Lu Qian snorted coldly: "If you don't know how to remove the mutton, just stir-fry pork belly, understand?"

Azhu nodded tearfully.

Encouraged by his little companion, Lu Qian expressed his dissatisfaction last night, then straightened up, raised his chin indifferently towards the door, and let Azhu go out.

Ah Zhu and the maids retreated obediently, full of guilt.

When Lu Qian turned around, he saw his little companion's expression of despair.

Xue Yao's mood at the moment was as if he had pulled his own child out to perform a poem recitation for the guests, but the child performed an iron head.

"What mutton pork belly?" Xue Yao's heart was trembling, and he couldn't bear to growl at Lu Qian: "What mutton pork belly!"

Did you know you screwed up my tyrant's heartbeat quest!

Lu Qian used his index finger to cover the side of the ear facing his little companion, and replied disgustedly: "It was the supper they brought last night. You were still asleep at the time, so they didn't wake you up. There should be more tonight."

"I don't want to eat meat!" Xue Yao rushed forward and grabbed Lu Qian's front and scolded angrily, "I'm asking why you told Ah Zhu about mutton pork belly!"

Lu Qian is half a head taller than him now, so he needs to look at him with drooping eyelids when he doesn't bow his head.

This kind of expression has a natural deterrent effect, which makes Xue Yao instantly realize that the gap in combat power will make his actions, whether big or small, very dangerous.

So he let go of Lu Qian's front, gently smoothed the wrinkles on Lu Qian's clothes obediently, and muttered in a low voice: "How can you complain to the girl that the food is not delicious?"

Lu Qian frowned: "It's you who told me not to be restrained."

"I didn't ask you to say this!" Xue Yao was extremely aggressive.

"Then what are you going to say?" Lu Qian's momentum became more fierce.

Xue Yao muttered in a low voice, "I just want you to be overbearing to please her."

Lu Qian's bad mood was swept away because of this reminder, he lowered his head and looked at his companion with bright eyes and read: "Continue."

Xue Yao raised his head and asked, "Continue with what?"

"Practice." Lu Qian opened his arms and waited for his little companion to read.

"I won't act anymore." Xue Yao gave up on himself and turned his head away: "In Azhu's eyes, you have already become a pork belly man, what else can you do?"

Lu Qian still opened his arms, staring indifferently at the bad boy reading, and began to count down: "Three, two, one."

"Crack-"

Xue Yao obediently fell into the arms of the super-vicious dragon Aotian, pouted in grievance.

"Say." Lu Qian urged.

"What are you talking about?" Xue Yao stared blankly.

"Young master and slave family or something." Lu Qian reminded the lines.

Xue Yao rolled his eyes: "My lord, I hate you."

"That's not the case." His Highness was dissatisfied.

Xue Yao straightened up and raised his eyes to stare at him: "Why isn't that so? So what?"

Lu Qian frowned and began to direct himself with gestures: "You twisted and twisted like that just now, so you have to twist and talk."

Xue Yao looked impatient: "There is no need to seriously practice, Your Highness, Azhu was scared away by you!"

Lu Qian suddenly bowed his head and stared into his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "A drill is a drill."

His expression was as solemn as if he was treating a military exercise.

At this moment, Ah Zhu was standing in the porch with two little maids.

His expression was still stunned and dazed.

"Is the fried mutton in our dining room so unpalatable?" Azhu turned her head and asked the servant girl suspiciously.

"It's not bad, it's quite fragrant." A maid said.

"It's that kid's taste is too bad, so don't worry about it." Another maid said.

Only then did Azhu feel relieved, and teased the shy young man with the maids: "That young man in blue shirt is so interesting, he doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner, if he has nothing to do with Gu Qingyuan, why don't you let him go?" He came out to entertain us."

When the maids thought of the young man, they all covered their mouths and giggled. He has a unique temperament, which is very attractive.

It is the contradictory temperament of harmless, bookish ignorance combined with intelligence.

This is a man who is hard to see in the lives of passers-by like them. He is unstained and clean, without a trace of meat in his eyes, as if irrigated by the sweet spring water in the mountains, making people feel comfortable and comfortable.

"I'm afraid the boss will not agree to let him out now. I've seen how Gu Qingyuan replied to the letter in a few days." The servant girl said.

Azhu said indifferently: "If Gu Qingyuan wrote back and agreed to let uncle go, then the young man would not be able to keep him."

The servant girl said: "My sister asked him to stay, so why didn't he stay?"

Another servant girl said: "Isn't that right, the young master is so fascinated by my sister, I feel ashamed at a glance. I must have never seen such a beauty as my sister before."

Azhu sneered, and looked at the servant girl with winking eyes: "I think the man next to him is prettier than me, and I'm so ashamed to be compared by men."

"A good-looking man, what use can he be? Then the young master will only blush at girls."

"Not necessarily. I heard that there are many dudes in the capital who are very masculine, and they only hook up with feminine teenagers in their teens."

With this reminder, Ah Zhu suddenly widened her winking eyes, and the scene of that young man and the fierce young man looking at each other silently appeared in his mind, those eyes...

"Could they really be..." Azhu looked at the girls in astonishment: "That kind of relationship?"

"No." One of the girls, who is 17 years old, is usually very good at speaking. She reads many hand-written scripts on the market on weekdays, and told her lady very experienced: "The relationship between men, you have to judge by temperament first. , that shy little man looks three or five years older than the other little brother, I've seen it a lot, if it's really that kind of relationship, it's likely that the little brother is a few years older, and they're definitely not."

Ah Zhu was still not sure, so she suggested, "How about we take a sneak peek?"

So, the three little girls tiptoed back to the wing where the Juggernaut disciple was imprisoned, and eavesdropped on the door.

Just by chance, I heard the shy man begging for mercy from the door: "I really have no strength, let's do it next time!"

"Continue." The handsome boy ordered in a chilly voice.

Ah Zhu and the two maids gasped!

The eyes of the three pairs of girls are wide open!

Inside the house: "Please, I haven't eaten all day, and I don't have the energy to twist."

The eyes of the three pairs of girls widened, and they emitted excited light!

Inside the house: "What effort do you need to put in? Are you so tired after twisting?"

The maid lying on the door bit her handkerchief!

Suddenly the handsome boy's cold voice came from inside the room: "What do you want to eavesdrop on, come in and listen."

Shocked, Azhu turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Is he talking to us?"

Inside: "Yes."

The three girls shivered!

In the room, Xue Yao, who had practiced [-] times, still put his arms around Lu Qian, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you talking to?"

As soon as the words were finished, the door was pushed open with a creak, and the three girls walked in as if they had made a mistake.

Xue Yao, who was hugging "A Zhu's man" intimately: "!!!"

When were they outside!

I'm afraid the exciting task is going to be completely cold!