Major General's Omega is Gorgeous

Lu Qiao strolled into the building, and walked to a study in a familiar way.

The study room is covered with dark red tones, only the man sitting behind the desk is dressed in black.

The man was thin and thin, with sharp eyes, like an eagle.

Although it doesn't look burly, the alpha pheromones overflowing the study are like an overwhelming array of knives, and the faint smell of rust shows how unfriendly this master is.

"Can you put the pheromone away?" Lu Qiao frowned, and sat opposite him, "Could it be that someone here will rush in and shoot you?"

"This is not an empire," Alpha's voice seemed naturally hoarse, like a piece of iron in his mouth, not pleasant to hear, but it had a strange appeal, "a gentleman who is not courteous to Omega."

Lu Qiao pouted.

In the next second, he pressed a device on his waist.In an instant, a few strings of tiny black sprayers flew up in the room, spraying an unknown white mist around the room.

These small utensils were quickly pierced by the red wire fired from the wall and fell to the ground, only a whine of white smoke was released in time.

But their mission was accomplished.

"Forgive me," he picked up the snacks on the table self-consciously, "I don't like offensive pheromones."

Since the alpha on the opposite side refused to accept it himself, he had no choice but to take the initiative to block and decompose the pheromone in this room.

The man didn't seem to be angry, he just sneered:

"Lu Qiao, after so many years in the empire, you have really become delicate?——Are you still called Lu Qiao now, or should I call you Percy—"

"Lu Qiao." He interrupted the man, "You know I won't change my name, otherwise I wouldn't appear in front of you now."

"Okay," the man gave him a deep look, "what are you doing here?"

"Knowingly," he pushed back the empty snack plate, "give me Daddy's key."

"Behind the wall, go and get it yourself." The man lowered his head and stopped looking at him, only to say, "Do you still like dim sum?"

After so many years, I don't know if Lu Qiao's taste has changed.

"like."

Lu Qiao turned around and walked towards the wall, leaving an answer.

Every word they say is very light, their tone is very light, and their emotions are also light. They are like old friends who have been friends for many years, so they are tacit;

It wasn't until the dark red curtain on the wall was lifted that Lu Qiao was startled suddenly, and raised his voice: "What is this?"

On the wall is a huge portrait.

The person in the painting is wearing a traditional dress for the imperial duchess, sitting at the tea break table, but beside him stands a piece of mecha wreckage, and at the end is a withered and withered rose.

Duke is an old title, which is no longer used on formal occasions, but as Rand, he should indeed have the title of "Duke".

In fact, in many private gatherings, old-fashioned nobles still refer to him as "Duke Percy".

Of course, Lu Xingyu is the Duchess.

Although in the old-fashioned eyes, Lu Xingyu, an omega who came back from outside the empire, was not worthy of the noble blood of the Percy family, but no one objected to this.

On various occasions, Rand insisted on wearing grand dresses for Lu Xingyu - the Duke's intentions were very obvious, and over time, no one dared to ask.

Lu Qiao is very familiar with this suit.

It was Rand and Lu Xingyu's re-organized wedding ceremony. The dress and accessories Lu Xingyu wore were inlaid with various gemstones that had been passed down in the family for thousands of years.

At that time, the master of ceremonies said that he was an angel sent by God for the couple, and then urged him to send flowers to his father with a smile on his face.

He thought he shouldn't be counted as a little angel, after all, angels don't bring pain to people.

But he still completed the whole set of etiquette impeccably, holding his head up to accept praises and blessings from all directions.

The painting in front of me is extremely detailed, as well as the wedding ring on Lu Xingyu's hand.

On the screen, Lu Xingyu's face is radiant and gentle.

It's just that the background is not the white auditorium, but the wreckage and withered roses.

It doesn't look like a good moral.

"The last will." The figure of a male alpha came from behind, "The only thing my adoptive father wanted me to do for him before his death."

It is to hang this painting permanently in this small building.

Lu Qiao was startled again.

"Uncle Vincent... died?"

In his long memory, he still vaguely remembered the strong and tall figure of a middle-aged man.Only the face is really blurred.

"It's not a loss," the man behind him replied casually, with an amazingly steady voice, "It's a life-to-life match with your biological alpha father."

"Father... Rand?"

"Fighting at the border." Alpha said succinctly, "The ones who came back from the wounded didn't heal well."

"...Father was seriously ill after he came back." He murmured, "Has Uncle Vincent visited Dad?"

The Empire and the Black Star Belt are blocked from each other. Even if there is a noble base operating in secret, no one will take Lu Xingyu's photo with him.Especially under the control of Rand - he will not allow the Omega that he brought back with great difficulty to leak any news to the Black Star Belt.

"What do you think?" Lu Qiao heard a sneer, and looked back, Alpha had stopped writing and stared at him, "If I hadn't gone, I wouldn't have given my life to the border of the empire."

The leader of one of the major powers of the main star of the Black Star Belt does not need to go to the border to work like a soldier - the Black Star Belt is their home field.

Yet Vincent was keen on it.

Lu Qiao understood.

Vincent has not only been to the empire, but probably many times.

Because there was a full ten years between Lu Xingyu's make-up wedding and Rand's illness.

How many times is enough for a top alpha to go back and forth between two stars in ten years?

I don't know if my father knows about this... In the past, at Percy's house, there was a special person to take care of people coming and going, so my father probably couldn't know the news.

Naturally, we can't meet each other.

"What is this?" He sat on a chair by the wall, the dim red light outside the window cast on him, drawing a long shadow on the floor, "sounds like an absurd drama from the last century."

"It does seem to have gone crazy."

Alpha nodded approvingly, thought for a while and added, "The place hasn't changed, Bai Luo has always guarded it—your father ordered it, and it hasn't changed."

Lu Qiao was not idle when she sat down.

He knew the nature of the alpha behind him, and he knew that the man didn't bother to tell him where the key was.

So he just chatted with the alpha behind him one after another, while scanning the painting.

--found it.

He stroked the ring on Lu Xingyu's hand in the painting.

There is a little bulge, and when you press it, it pops up, and there is a small round stamp inside.The round seal is engraved with bluegrass, which represents Lu Xingyu's pheromone.

It's obviously just a key, but it's made like a special keepsake.

It's just a bit pitiful to just put it here alone, and wait for the child of the pheromone master more than ten years later.

"See you."

Lu Qiao got what she wanted, turned around and left without any hesitation.

He didn't see the alpha staring at him behind him.

Of course, if you see it, you won't care.

The place he is going to is the highland where the suburbs connect.

A lonely hill.From a distance, there is only a lonely and simple hut, and the walls are similar to wood grain.

The hut in my memory is indeed made of wood. It must have been refurbished and maintained in the past few years, leaving only the wood grain.

The hut is simple and lonely, and the hills stand alone, seeming to be lonely.

But the unknown wildflowers and bramble bushes that roamed the hillsides made a big splash.

Lu Qiao was stunned in front of the thorn bushes all over the ground, and tentatively turned in a direction.

A hidden path appeared in front of him—just like in memory.

This gave him an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

After an absence of 20 years, many things remain the same.Dad will be very happy to see it.

He thought of his father a lot today.

The door is already open.

He went straight in, the hall, the small kitchen, the small staircase in the corner leading to the bedroom, as always.

There was a light in the hall, which was dim and yellow, and could not resist the darkness outside the window.

"Here? Wait a minute, I'm still cooking medicine."

In the open kitchen, the slender Omega is busy.

"Uncle Bai Luo?"

Lu Qiao stood still in front of the small kitchen, looking at everything in front of her.

Compared with memory, Bai Luo's hair is longer.

But other than that, nothing seems to have changed.Even if the lights were dim, it couldn't hide Bai Luo's stunning appearance, and even added a bit of strangeness to it, like being chosen by God in an ancient temple.

Both Bai Luo and Lu Qiao were born with gorgeous and beautiful appearances, but Lu Qiao was a tuberose that was kept on a high terrace overlooking the passers-by, while Bai Luo... at first glance, it was the kind of vines that were all over the place. It is entangled in the mud, so that all passers-by have to stumble, and then greedily sniff the fragrant evening primrose on it.

Hidden in the night, unrestrained, flooded, and ostentatious, like a soft twisted rope made of poisonous weeds in mythology.

Bai Luo was boiling a pot of some kind of potion, it was blackish, it was tumbling, and it gave off a not-so-good smell.

"What is this?" Lu Qiao frowned.He is usually very able to endure hardships, and he doesn't care about any medicine, that is, when he is by Lance's side, he has to use the medicine to pester Lance to kiss him.

But this pot of medicine made him feel sick when he smelled it.

"Self-made medicine," Bai Luo adjusted the flame carefully, "provide it to the Omegas in the lower city."

"Downtown?" His face was not very good-looking, "Birth control pills?"

He is very clear about the situation of Omega in the lower city.

That group of Omega is totally different from the Omega messing around with Alpha in the dark passage in the central square.

In the central city, underestimating any gender will suffer a lot - no one knows whether the Omega that was still attached to him just now will suddenly backhand him.The alpha who bumped into Lu Qiao just now saw that Lu Qiao didn't release the pheromone and looked unfamiliar, and mistakenly thought that he was an Omega who came from the downtown area to ask for medicine.

The Omega who had no choice but to settle down in the lower city... was doing nothing more than the one thing that has been handed down for thousands of years, that Omega is naturally capable of making a living.

In the very beginning, the lower city was composed of abducted Omegas.

"To be precise, it's an abortion pill."

Bai Luo didn't blink, just stared at the pot.

"Don't look at me like that." Bai Luo collected the potion and looked at Lu Qiao helplessly, "Although there must be some suspicion of unhygienic, it's much cheaper than the capsules smuggled from the empire."

"And efficient."

The author has something to say: Thanks for reading!

After class at [-] o'clock in the evening and then have dinner, I rushed over to code words immediately after eating!