The scene was awkward for a while.
Jian Luo simply couldn't bear to look Lu Shifeng in the eye. His will to survive made him quickly say, "You misunderstood, you misunderstood brother!"
The Elf Minister was suspicious: "Did I misunderstand?"
"That's right." Jian Luo laughed awkwardly. "How could it be a Pixiu if it's not in my belly? Don't be so arbitrary just because I wear a piece of clothing. If I wear a military uniform, does that mean I'm pregnant with a dragon?"
The elf was inexplicably convinced by this statement and asked, "So what are you pregnant with?"
Lu Shifeng, who had been silent beside him, said, "Mine."
The elf was stunned.
Lu Shifeng looked at him sinisterly: "Is the elves' finances only at this level? Do they only judge people by their appearance?"
The pressure from the dragon clan was still very strong, making the elves sweat.
The Elf Minister wiped the sweat from his forehead and said awkwardly, "I was reckless. I see. I'm sorry for the offense."
Jian Luo smiled: "It's okay."
The contract was temporarily negotiated. Although the process was a bit thrilling, it was not a big deal.
Coming out, Jian Luo kept glancing at Lu Shifeng.
Finally, after being stared at for the umpteenth time, Lu Shifeng stopped and looked at him: "Do you have anything to say?"
Jian Luo scratched his head: "Well, yes."
Lu Shifeng: "Go ahead."
"I didn't know this dress was so expensive. I didn't wear it like this on purpose." Jian Luo said sincerely: "Are you angry?"
Because he always felt that from the very beginning, Lu Shifeng seemed to have a very solemn aura.
Lu Shifeng glanced at Jian Luo, looking at him in great detail, which even made Jian Luo feel a little uneasy.
After a while, Lu Shifeng said, "You really don't have enough private clothes."
?
Jian Luo explained: "Actually, I have quite a lot of clothes. It's just that when I attend certain events, I might need fewer clothes. But two pieces are enough."
Lu Shifeng no longer wanted to go out because anyone could accuse him of something. "I'll have someone make you new clothes this afternoon, so you don't have to wear this anymore."
Jian Luo looked at the golden robe on his body, sniffed, and muttered: "Okay, but to be honest, this color is quite beautiful, and the material is also good. It's a pity."
"Yeah?"
Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows and affirmed: "The material is good."
Jian Luo: "Right."
"Well, it's suitable for use as a rag."
“…”
Nie Yan wanted to hit someone after hearing this.
Originally, Jian Luo came here to discuss business, but he didn't expect the process to be so smooth that it saved him a lot of time. However, he still had a lot of things to do, such as visiting the place of origin to inspect the dried fruits, how to promote them later, and how to persuade Nie Yan. This was his first time to come up with a specific process plan, so he needed to prepare well.
In the afternoon, before going to inspect the site, Jian Luo waited for the person responsible for tailoring clothes for him.
The tailor said, "Let me measure your waist and shoulder width first. Can you just stand here and don't move?"
Jian Luo: "Okay."
He was generally very cooperative with other people's work, and the costume designer, perhaps seeing how cooperative he was, said more: "You look really cute, no wonder you're so likable."
Jian Luo's face flushed: "Is that so? There is no more."
The costume designer smiled and said, "This is the first time I've seen an adult give something to someone else."
"Really?"
"real."
Jian Luo was overjoyed, but she tried to remain reserved and asked casually, "Has your Marshal...never had a girlfriend before?"
…
In fact, he had discussed this matter with Lu Shifeng before, but he still wanted to find out from someone else.
The costume designer thought for a moment and said, "It seems so."
?
Jian Luo's smile froze on his face. He pretended not to care: "Really? Who is it?"
After the tailor took his measurements, he began to choose a style, saying, "Your Highness, isn't Your Highness engaged to the Marshal?"
Yes.
If she hadn't mentioned it, Jian Luo would have almost forgotten about it.
It seemed that the princess had a very good relationship with Lu Shifeng before, and the princess had always been quite aggressive towards him. Should he ask Lu Shifeng?
Jian Luo hesitated when thinking about this, but then she thought, after the child is born, why should she care about him?
Even if he marries the princess, it has nothing to do with me, right?
Thinking of this, Jian Luo felt relieved again. He said, "That's right. It's quite good. He and Her Royal Highness the Princess are quite a match. They are a talented man and a beautiful woman."
The costume designer felt that he might have said something wrong and smiled awkwardly.
…
Because of this little episode, when Lu Shifeng came back in the evening, he was treated coldly like never before. If it were any other time, when Jian Luo saw him, she would not be enthusiastic, but at least she would take the initiative to come over and ask about his well-being, whether he was busy at work, whether he had eaten, and whether he wanted to take a shower.
But today, Jian Luo was curled up on the sofa. When she saw him come in, she raised her head and then ignored him.
Lu Shifeng sat down on the sofa calmly: "Why, are you not satisfied with the clothes you tried on this afternoon?"
Jian Luo: "Satisfied."
"Is the cub bothering you again?"
"No."
"Not feeling well?"
"Comfortable."
“…”
There was a moment of silence in the air.
Straight men will never understand why humans are like this today. Lu Shifeng used the most primitive and effective method: "I'll open a secondary card for you. If you like something in the future, just buy it."
If it were in the past, Jian Luo would have hugged him happily and thanked him coquettishly, but today, Jian Luo just closed the book and said, "Thank you. I'm a little sleepy. I'm going to bed first."
“…”
Lu Shifeng felt the pressure.
This was the earliest time that Jian Luo went to bed. Ever since he had this bed from the elves, his sleep quality had improved a lot. He also got used to putting his hands on the quicksand before going to bed every day, as a little magic.
Lu Shifeng walked over from the sofa and wanted to say something, but Jian Luo buried his head and fell asleep.
…
This was a somewhat empty valley. Jian Luo stood on the grass, looking at the group of dragons opposite him in a daze. In the sky not far away, there was a very tall tree. He recognized this tree. It was the mother tree of the dragon clan.
The group of dragons surrounded a small black dragon, chattering about something:
"Why can't this kid fly yet?"
"Isn't this a replica of the Dragon King's genes?"
"No way, is my dragon clan going to be extinct in this generation?"
"He has red eyes. This is a bad sign."
There was a lot of discussion and it seemed a bit noisy.
Jian Luo took a step forward and saw a black dragon sitting on a stone in the middle. It was not a complete dragon, but a half-dragon body with two horns on its head. It was a little thin, and its black scales made it look gloomy. Its cold profile was tense, and its pair of red eyes were half-closed, and it said nothing.
Jian Luo: "Lu Shifeng?"
No one could hear his voice, and the surrounding dragons could not see him. Everyone was still talking, and the words they said were becoming more and more hurtful.
The dragons looked at the little black dragon not as if they were looking at a fellow countryman, but as coldly as if they were judging whether an item was qualified.
Finally, an old dragon who looked quite old came over and said, "The survival of the dragon race depends on him. I hope Your Highness can shoulder the heavy responsibility and live up to the sacrifice made by the old Dragon King."
The little black dragon didn't respond.
Lao Long shook his head and left.
The sky gradually darkened. The little black dragon sat on the stone without moving. Jian Luo felt that he could sit there forever.
Slowly, it started to rain.
Jian Luo couldn't stand any longer. He walked over and poked Black Dragon: "Hey."
In fact, he was just trying to play around, not really hoping that Lu Shifeng would react. After all, the other dragons couldn't see him, so how could Lu Shifeng? This was just a dream, so he didn't care too much about it.
Sure enough, the little black dragon didn't move at all, as if he was nothing.
Seeing that he really didn't react, Jian Luo began to cheer himself up. He sat cross-legged on the stone next to Lu Shifeng:
"What's your name? Are you Lu Shifeng?"
"I know it's you. I've never seen another dragon with red eyes."
"You were so cute when you were little."
"Will our children be this cute?"
Black Dragon had ignored him at first, but just as Jian Luo was talking non-stop, Black Dragon raised his head and looked at Jian Luo. The boy's voice was a little hoarse: "Child?"
Jian Luo was stunned: "Can you see me?"
Damn it, why did that bastard ignore me just now?
Lu Shifeng said stubbornly: "What child?"
Jian Luo hesitated: "Uh..."
Lu Shifeng is still young now. Is it really okay to let him know things that are not suitable for children? What if he learns bad things? But this is a dream. If it is a dream, how can he learn bad things?
Jian Luo's eyes swept over Lu Shifeng, and he said wittily: "Before I answer your question, you answer mine first."
Lu Shifeng whispered: "What."
"Why are you sitting here alone? They've all left, so why don't you leave? And it's raining, aren't you cold?"
"I can't leave."
"Why?"
"Because I can't fly." Lu Shifeng lowered his eyes, his whole body showing a ruthless edge: "The weak are not qualified to negotiate conditions."
“…”
You are worthy of it.
After Lu Shifeng finished speaking, he looked at him again: "You haven't answered my question yet."
Jian Luo choked. He didn't expect the kid to be so stubborn. He hesitated for a moment and looked at the young version of Lu Shifeng. His eyes still revealed a hint of childishness, which was completely different from the icy face he had when he grew up. Considering that he had always been bullied before, a mischievous mentality came over him and his acting addiction came up.
"I……"
Jian Luo sniffed, a trace of sadness appearing on his pretty face: "I'm just a passerby in the future who is not worthy of having my name mentioned in your life."
"You really have a cruel heart."
Jian Luo wiped away a few nonexistent tears: "When we were in love, you treated me in every possible way and coaxed me into being your wife. I got pregnant with your child, but when you got tired of me, you abandoned me and married your fiancée, the princess. Poor my children, we are orphans and a widow, so lonely and helpless!"
“…”
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