【ABO】Your Majesty's coquette is milky and cute

Dixing, the prime minister's mansion.

"He Lao, this is a message from His Majesty."

Nevin bowed politely and turned on the communication ring. A white light shot from his wrist and went straight to the ceiling. Feislan's face appeared in midair, which was obviously a pre-recorded image.

"Students are not in a good mood recently, so they choose to go out to relax. There are many things in middle school that trouble the teacher to decide." Fei Silan looked very sincere in the video, as if it was really because of a bad mood.

"Nonsense!" He Lao didn't believe a single word of what was said above. He slapped the chair rest, sat up, and said angrily, "Where does the king of a country act so recklessly, where is the empire? Where are the subjects?"

"No wonder the weekly meeting was always called sick a few days ago!" Elder He became more and more angry as he thought about it, and pointed at Nawen with his two mustaches, rather resentful: "It's you, let him behave like a fool!"

"If something happens to His Majesty outside, what face do I have to go down to see the first emperor?"

Nevin had already expected the consequences of confessing, so he forced him to do so. I stood still, lowered my head and eyes, stepped aside, and remained silent.

Seeing his silence, Mr. He became even more angry, and slapped the wooden table, "Boy Nawen, tell me the truth, where did His Majesty go?"

Nevin stood upright, unmoved. The afternoon sun climbed in from the small window, along the white wall, and sprinkled on his face, illuminating the two raised sword eyebrows wantonly and restrained.

"Good boy." Mr. He smiled directly, leaned back on the back of the chair, and snorted a word: "I got the news here that Vasigo has been regarded as the national teacher by the alliance. You tell your majesty and tell him to take an idea."

"National Teacher?" A slight astonishment flashed in Nawen's eyes.

"You heard that right."

The alliance blatantly regards Wasigo as the national teacher. In addition to provoking the empire, it is also a self-evident declaration of war.

When Mr. He suddenly heard the news, he was very anxious, and was about to go to the palace to report it, but Fei Silan ran away to relax, and suddenly felt absurd that the emperor was not in a hurry to eunuchs.

Nai Wen thought for a moment, then respectfully said: "I will tell Your Majesty the truth, so don't bother me about the affairs of the country in the future."

Mr. He gave him a sideways look, but didn't answer. In fact, he had to accept this job if he didn't.Now that the country is in turmoil, if someone with a heart knows that Feislan is not in the palace at the moment, it may cause disaster.

"If He Lao has no other orders, I will leave." Naiwen stood up for a while, then bent down to resign.

He Lao snorted, bowed his head and acquiesced.

Nai Wen left the prime minister's mansion and went straight to the kinetic car, which slowly drove into the air.

Olier, who had been waiting in the car for a long time, looked worried, took his hand and asked, "What did Mr. He say?"

"I didn't say anything." Nevin squeezed his hand lightly, his expression a little dignified, "It's just that something happened to the alliance, and they even publicly recognized Wasigo as the national teacher."

"What?!" Olier almost doubted his ears.

Nevin nodded affirmatively.

"Then we have to tell Brother Feislan immediately."

"Well, wait until you get home..."

Jasmine Star, at the gate of the city.

Su Huli huddled in Feislan's arms, not daring to move, for fear that he would disrupt the angle of Feislan's sword swing.

Because in front of them were eight mechas watching intently, surrounding the submerged whale layer by layer.The atmosphere between the two sides is tense. Looking at the momentum, I always feel that as long as one side makes a move, the other side will definitely kill each other.

The submerged whale is small in size, and its color is a low-key aqua blue. The eight mechas on the opposite side are not the same. They are tall and strong, with red eyes, and weapon holes all over their bodies.

What's more, now it's a fight with real guns and real knives, not just playing house on the virtual network!

Su Huli's face was pale, sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and he swallowed nervously.

"Why are you so worried?"

Feislan looked as usual, propped up his jaw lazily, and tilted his head to tease him.

Su Huli felt that he was too relaxed, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch him, and said angrily: "Be more serious!" The emperor of a country has been out of shape all day, he is really bald like a fox!

"Okay." Feslan raised the corner of his mouth, moved his right hand up along the soft curve of his face, turned his thumb and forefinger, brought his ear sideways, lowered his head and kissed the fleshy earlobe, and left it as soon as he touched it.

"Ah..." The fox's ears seemed to be particularly sensitive, and it was like getting an electric shock from Feislan's kiss. Su Huli's face turned red and his reaction was so strong that he almost jumped out.

Feslan supported him, pressed his ear, smiled softly, and then complained ambiguously: "You breathe so nicely, the enemy is in front of you, you should be more serious."

"I, I..." Su Huli was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

"Drip drip!"

The submerged whale couldn't stand it any longer, and dutifully reminded the two flirting humans, "The lead mech has made a move!"

Su Huli quickly let go of his embarrassment, raised his eyes and looked forward, the leader showed his energy sword, swung his right arm, wrapped in the howling wind, and shot at the submerged whale's chest.

Feislan's expression was complete, his fingers twisted and tapped on the control keys, the submersible whale body rolled upwards, turned around in a 360-degree circle, avoided the sharp sword light, slid his feet casually, and jumped out surrounding layer.

Wow!Su Huli's eyes lit up, and the blood rushed to his chest. Fei Silan is simply too handsome!

The leading mech didn't perform any moves, and remained silent for half a second, then suddenly raised his right hand and pointed three fingers at Feislan and the others.

Su Huli was at a loss: "What do you mean?"

"Idiot," Feislan laughed, and said again, "Hold tight."

Su Huli didn't understand why, so he hugged his arm obediently.The eyes looked forward, and soon the pupils dilated a little bit, the leader meant bombardment!

The eight mechas showed their gun holes at the same time, aiming at them, the leader lowered his fingers.

"Bang bang bang!"

A dozen or so thick cannonballs were fired at once, and the sky exploded into eye-catching and inflated mushroom clouds, followed by a shocking and stormy momentum, hitting the slender water-blue mecha in front of it.

Just at this moment of life and death, the submersible whale moved, taking ethereal steps, dodging from left to right, jumping up and down, avoiding the successive shells.

However, there are two left, one from the top of the head and one from behind, which are the two shells that the leader just made up by jumping up and down.

"Dong dong dong."

His heart was beating wildly, as if it was going to pop out of his throat in the next second, Su Huli desperately held his breath, restrained his trembling body, and stared closely at the path of the shell.

"Baby, don't be afraid." Feslan comforted, and his hands kept moving.

The submerged whale soared into the sky, the fuselage rotated in an arc to the left, slowly accelerated, and instantly turned into a spinning top, two shells were fired powerfully, but gently brushed away.

Seeing this, Feislan slowed down, raised the energy sword in his hand, picked and slashed, and cut the two shells apart.

"Boom!" The shells slammed down, and the yellow sand, like scattered water droplets, spread around the desert. Looking from top to bottom and from a distance, it looked like a small sandstorm had erupted on the ground.

The eight mechs realized that the situation was wrong, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the city.

But Feislan didn't give them a chance. The submerged whale was a little bit high in the air, like a ghost, swayed in front of them, raised the cannon in its belly, aimed at them, and fired without hesitation.

"Bangdangdang!"

The mechas that were shot kept falling, and the mechas that narrowly escaped and were not shot, and those that were picked up by Feislan with his sword also fell one after another.

"Wow!" Su Huli cheered, turned his head happily, and rubbed his face hard, "It's so handsome!"

With a twist of his wrist, Feslan hugged the man over and sat facing each other.

Su Huli shyly avoided his eyes.

Feslan brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, bent down, kissed him lightly, stared carefully at his rosy face, and smiled with raised eyebrows.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Huli blushed, bit her lip and glared at him.

"I'm laughing," Feslan stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around his back, and then let himself press forward on him, touching his lips, and said intermittently: "Laugh at me, yourself."

Itching, as if a feather was scratching back and forth on his heart, Su Huli's brain went numb, and he simply raised his head to meet it.

In the midst of beauty, when the little fox asked for love, Feislan smiled gratefully, pinched the back of his head, and deepened the kiss.

"Hmm..." Su Huli couldn't do it until his waist became weak and his legs trembled after the kiss, and he grabbed Feislan's clothes and pushed him.

Feslan raised his head with a lot of interest, and wiped away the remaining saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Su Huli panted, thinking about the business, "Let's go and see the animals below."

His Majesty was in a good mood and responded to every request. He asked the submerged whale to open the hatch, picked him up horizontally, and jumped down directly with the people.

It couldn't be more pretentious!Su Huli hugged his neck tightly, closed his eyes and complained.

"Okay, open your eyes." With both feet on the ground, Feislan put him down gently.

Su Huli breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and looked over.

About three steps away from them, the animals were chained together, and most of them were in low spirits. Only a little white tiger raised its head vigilantly when it saw them.

"Don't be afraid." Su Huli squatted down, showing a shallow smile, and stretched out his hand to untie them.

Feislan stood beside him with folded arms and looked at him.

The chain on the little white tiger was untied, and the first thing he did was to lean over and rub his round head against Su Huli's fingers, but just as he rubbed his head, his head was blocked.

The little white tiger raised his head blankly, and Feislan stared at him with an unfriendly expression.

Su Huli tugged at the corner of Feislan's clothes in a funny way, "Why are you jealous with small animals?"

"Small animals?" Feislan pinched his face and tugged, "I think these are orcs."

Su Huli was stunned, and said blankly: "Really? What should I do then?"

With Feslan's distaste for orcs, he wouldn't pluck these small animals, drink their blood, behead their heads and chop them up on the spot, right?

"What do you say?"

Feslan asked indifferently.

"I..." Su Huli looked hesitantly at the pitiful little animals on the ground, wondering if he himself had just been "released from prison" by Feislan, if he made excessive demands, would he be thrown down together? , to fend for itself?