The American strong and miserable villains are gloomy again today [Quick Transmigration]

When Lu Shuo opened the door and came in, he saw Shen Ci sitting on the bed.

He was wearing thin silk pajamas, his face was pale, and there was dense cold sweat on his forehead. He was quiet and silent, like a fragile handicraft.

Lu Shuo's heart tightened, and he put his hand on Shen Ci's forehead. After confirming that he didn't have a fever, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then lowered his voice and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Shen Ci shook her head, but did not speak.

He has a bit of a headache now, because calling people over because of a nightmare is something the Duke can do, but just now, he didn't need to play the role of the Duke, so he shouldn't have called Lu Shuo.

Shen Ci has always separated task time and personal time very clearly, but just now he seemed to have accidentally confused them.

Seeing that Shen Ci didn't speak, Lu Shuo saw something: "Master had a nightmare?"

Shen Ci: "..."

He turned his head to one side as a tacit consent.

Lu Shuo smiled lightly, squatted down in front of Shen Ci, raised his head, and raised his hands to smooth his hair soaked in cold sweat: "It's okay, master will continue to sleep, I will wait here, if something happens, I will good."

Shen Ci glanced at him, pursed her lower lip lightly, and finally agreed.

I don't know if it was because she knew that there was one more person in the room to accompany her, this time Shen Ci fell asleep much more peacefully and did not have any more nightmares.

The young man's sleeping face was peaceful and quiet, and he breathed evenly. Lu Shuo looked at it for a while, and moved the lamp on the bedside table closer to Shen Ci's face.

The neckline of Shen Ci's pajamas was slightly opened, revealing a delicate and distinct collarbone. The skin at the collarbone was somewhat reflective under the light, making it look more and more delicate, which made people have an urge to bite it down.

Lu Shuo stared at it for a while, and just when he was about to reach out to touch it, there was a slight movement in the air.

Lu Shuo sharply raised his eyes, and saw a black crow fluttering out of the window. The red eyes turned around, tilted his head slightly, and stared at him.

-

When Lu Shuo came to the back garden, he saw Dai Fina waiting for him there. Seeing him, he smiled and waved.

"How is it?" Daphne asked with a smile, "The Duke called you in, did anything happen between you?"

Lu Shuo looked at her indifferently, and confirmed, "You are the one who made him have nightmares."

"I just want to help you. Look, you just took advantage of the weak beauty..." Seeing that Lu Shuo's eyes were getting colder, Dai Fina stopped talking in time, and wrapped her index finger around her hair , "All right, all right, I won't say anything, anyway, I'm also your cousin, can I be more friendly?"

With a cold face, Lu Shuo warned: "Next time you do this again, I don't mind cutting off your head."

Daphne shrugged and didn't continue the topic.

"But don't you really want to come to our place?"

She said: "You can't be a blood slave by your Duke's side forever."

Daphne said casually: "He always has to consider marriage, don't you think your Duke will marry one of your slaves?"

Lu Shuo froze for a moment, clenched his fingers unconsciously, and said in a deep voice, "It has nothing to do with you."

Daphne clicked her tongue, "Okay," she said, "You can figure it out anyway, I just want to remind you that you are welcome to come to us anytime."

Lu Shuo kept an indifferent face and ignored her.

-

Shen Ci never thought that she would face the matter of being urged to marry.

After signing the peace regulations, the tension that had lasted for four years eased, and within a few days, the old king called him into the palace at leisure.

"Little Sith," the old king said slowly, holding a cup of tea, "You see, you are already 26 this year, and it will be too late if you don't think about your own marriage."

Shen Ci: "..."

Thank you, he is obviously still very young.

"Actually, I think my Minoya is very good." The old king began to sell.

Shen Ci flatly refused: "No."

As far as the character of the little princess is concerned, after marrying him, don't even think about calming down.

The old king didn't insist, and cheerfully handed over the album materials that had been prepared: "Come, come, pick one."

The picture album is full of daughters of noble families, and the old king introduced him endlessly. Shen Ci felt a headache when he heard it, so he asked 888 if he could temporarily block his voice.

888 was also very happy looking at those materials, "I think you can try it, host," it said, "Anyway, you can continue to live in this world after completing the mission, and it doesn't matter if you start a family, many hosts are like this. "

Maybe, the host wants to continue with the mission world after living happily in this world.

Four years later, 888 still remembers Shen Ci's refusal to accept the task, and persistently looked for opportunities to persuade Shen Ci.

Unexpectedly, the system persuaded the old king together, and the two urging voices overlapped, Shen Ci only felt a sudden pain in his temples, but in the end he tried to evade it to no avail, so he had to use his trump card.

"Your Majesty, I like men."

The words of the old king's introduction suddenly stuck in his throat, and his eyes widened in shock.

"Male, male?"

Shen Ci looked calm: "Yes."

The arrogant Duke of Sith, fearless in words and deeds.

The old king seemed to be frightened, and he couldn't organize a word for a long time: "This, so, why have I never heard of it before..."

Shen Ci is not a liar either.

His sexual orientation is indeed male, but he has never met anyone he likes before.

Shen Ci thought it was over, but unexpectedly the old king brought him back the next day.

"Actually," the old king said with a troubled face, as if he had made a major decision, "Boys are not bad either."

Shen Ci: "..."

Shen Ci: "?"

The old king handed over a new document with anticipation.

"Little Sith, look at this again, this time it's full of boys."

Shen Ci: "..."

In the end, Shen Ci embarked on the road of blind date.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it," Shen Ci said to the system with a sigh, "I have never been on a blind date before, but now I have to go on a blind date in the mission world."

888 cheerfully asked, "Didn't the host's parents urge the host before?"

Shen Ci shrugged: "I don't have frequent contact with them."

After he finished college, he lost contact with his parents, and there was no way to remind him.

"Oh..." 888 realized that this might not be a good topic, and quickly changed it, "Then when will the host go to see that person?"

Shen Ci said: "Tomorrow."

Quick fight.

-

"Master is getting married?"

In the evening, Lu Shuo had just changed Shen Ci's pajamas when he heard this and froze.

"No." Shen Ci yawned sleepily, and didn't explain too much to him, "Anyway, you go to the central restaurant to book a seat tomorrow, and I'll meet that person."

Lu Shuo's eyes sank, he pursed his lips slightly, and finally agreed.

the next day.

Restaurant, inside the box.

The blind date was a young boy with flaxen hair, who looked a little nervous.

He stumbled and introduced himself:

"Hello, my name is Odia."

Shen Ci nodded, and responded politely: "Cisnos is here."

Odia is the youngest son of an aristocratic family. He has just grown up and is fair and slender.He took a few deep breaths, trying to find something to talk about, but seeing that Shen Ci had been eating and didn't look up at him, he still didn't dare to speak.

Halfway through eating, Shen Ci went to the bathroom, only Odia and Lu Shuo were left in the private room.

Odia secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Lu Shuo.

According to the rumors, the handsome blood slave who was extremely favored by the duke was quietly waiting at the dining table with his head bowed.

"That," Odia asked, "what does the Duke of Sith usually like to do?"

It was extremely condescending for him to take the initiative to talk to a lowly blood slave, but what Odia didn't expect was that the proud blood slave just glanced at him when he heard the words, his ominous black eyes There was a little sarcasm in his mouth, and he took it back immediately.

Simply ignore him.

Odia pursed her lower lip, slightly annoyed.

It's just a blood slave, he muttered in his heart, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm asking you something."

This time there is a response.

The blood slave raised his eyelids, and finally looked up at him.

"You don't know what Master likes to do," Lu Shuo asked coldly, "Then do you know what Master likes to eat, drink, what things he is allergic to, and where he usually likes to go?"

Odia was dumbfounded by the question, and subconsciously replied: "No, I don't know..."

"Really, I don't know anything."

Lu Shuo smiled politely, but the sarcasm in his tone was obvious.

Odia had never been insulted like this before, and stood up from her seat angrily.

"You are nothing but a lowly blood slave," he said angrily, "how dare you speak to me in such a tone?!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the box was pushed open.

When Shen Ci came back, he just saw Odia scolding, which was quite different from his shy and nervous little white rabbit just now, so he asked in a little surprise, "Odia?"

"Duke, Duke..." Odia was suddenly caught and turned her head in embarrassment.

He didn't know how to speak, so he turned his head and wanted to stare angrily at the blood slave who ruined his image, but the moment he saw Lu Shuo, his eyes widened.

The blood slave who had looked at him with arrogance and sarcasm just now suddenly became docile and silent.

He lowered his head silently, pretending to be embarrassed by his humiliation, but unable to refute.

Odia: "..."