Chapter 142 Feeding Dog Food
"What kind of person is Leon Claude?" After coming out of the conference room, Qianzhi asked Ian beside her.
The man's blue eyes were deep, and he was about to answer when Sylvie beside him interrupted him.
As soon as she walked out of the conference room, the blue peacock seemed to have lost all its bones. It walked lazily next to her, with even its tail feathers sticking out and rubbing against her shoulders and neck.
"He's someone similar to Marshal Gwen." Xiweier put his arm around Ian's shoulder. "He's very boring, like an emotionless robot. Even his tone of voice follows a fixed template."
Qianzhi's clear eyes turned to Ian: "But Ian is not boring. Ian is a gentle and interesting person."
Xiweier's delicate eyebrows twitched for a moment, and he curled his lips, secretly annoyed and jealous as he grabbed his brother's shoulders.
But his brother did not give him a shoulder throw as usual, or coldly use his ice mental power to freeze his claws into icicles. Instead, he raised the corners of his lips and looked at Qianzhi's little face tenderly.
Qianzhi didn't notice the undercurrent between the two brothers, but continued to raise his own questions:
"Then why do you say that Leon Claude might not be himself? What does that mean?"
"The military received a long audio call from Leon Claude. The ending rhythm is different and unclear." Ian slapped away Sylvie's hand that was trying to ruffle his hair and said patiently to Qianzhi,
"His spiritual form is that of a killer whale, so his control over sound waves is much more precise than that of an ordinary person. Therefore, we all speculate that he may be controlled by the Inspection Office."
"If he is really controlled." Qianzhi bit her lower lip subconsciously.
But the next second, her lips were gently caressed by Ian's raised hand.
"Don't bite your lips, bite my fingers instead." There was still a faint mint scent on his fingertips.
Qianzhi licked the taste on it and looked at the man's eyes which suddenly became deep.
She really never thought that Ian was a boring and dull person. On the contrary, his mind was delicate, soft and extremely sensitive, just like the bewitching pheromone smell he was emitting now.
"Hey, what are you doing? Don't seduce my baby in front of me." Sylvie's tail feathers opened up, and the smell of pheromones immediately spread from his feathers.
As the admiral and the person in charge of the first district, Sylvie has been running around recently for work and diplomatic matters. He can only watch helplessly as his little darling eats up other men, and it is still not his turn!
He also wanted to be kissed by those red lips and be entangled by the branches and leaves of the vines. He really wanted to be eaten by Qianqian!
He also did special full body care and gland management, just to make himself into the most delicious dish and present it to Xiao Qianzhi.
The birds are angry, the birds are irritable, the birds are spreading their feathers.
"I've said it many times, Qianqian doesn't belong to you alone." Ian rubbed his eyebrows and spoke in a high-sounding, cold and majestic manner.
But his sight, blocked by the scorching palm, was stuck to Qianzhi like a pulled thread.
The red mark on the side of the girl's neck and the teeth marks on her glands were particularly eye-catching.
If he hadn't still had his sanity, he would have wanted to hold her in his arms, and use his lips, the leopard's tail, and his own body to wash her thoroughly all over again and leave his mark on her.
Qianzhi sniffed the two men's fluctuating emotions and hesitantly extended her vines, "Do you want some mental comfort first?"
Sylvie's big wings spread out with a whoosh, and the colorful blue feathers were dazzling.
"Little Qianqian," Xiweier's face flushed, and he unbuttoned his clothes with one hand. His glands had already flowed down his neck with excitement. "Now, how about biting me first, bite me here."
He pointed to his Adam's apple which kept rolling.
If I had known he should have worn brighter underwear today.
But the next moment his wings were grabbed by the black panther.
"This is the Imperial Court, Xiweier, please be aware of your status."
Ian's eyes were fixed on the vines just as hungrily, but he forced himself to look away.
"- Marshal Gwen - and the Admiral!" The voices of guards calling them came from not far away.
All the guards who were standing at the imperial court on duty and eating melon seeds while watching the show breathed a sigh of relief.
If the guards had not conveyed the Emperor's order that the Marshal and the Admiral should come over, the pheromone war between the two Gwen brothers would probably have affected every poor sentry on duty on the first floor of the palace.
And also be fed a mouthful of dog food.
With Ian's repeated instructions and Sylvie's coquettish kisses, Qianzhi finally walked out of the imperial court.
She followed the winding path she often walked, passed the side halls of the palace, and stopped by the lush garden.
The Royal Gardens are now planted with plants that dodder likes, and camellia is Qianzhi's favorite.
A slender and beautiful black-haired beauty was standing under the tree, looking up at the fragrant tree.
As if noticing Qianzhi's gaze, Noah turned his head, and his gorgeous face became even more gorgeous as he smiled.
"Qianqian."
"Noah, are you feeling better?" Qianzhi looked at Noah's pale face. He seemed to have lost some weight, and his cheeks were slightly sunken.
I don’t know if it’s due to acclimatization or some other reason, but Noah’s health has been getting worse since he came to the empire.
It was like a delicate consumable whose damage was irreversible and was slowly losing its strength.
Although the Empire wanted to send Noah back as soon as possible to prevent any complications, he still needed to decode the potion himself, so he did not join Aaron's group on the return journey and avoided deliberate murder.
"If Qianqian was closer to me, I would get better faster." Noah chuckled and then coughed lightly.
"I'll take you to the medical officer. You'll catch a cold if you stand here." Qianzhi walked to his side, stretched out her hand, and motioned Noah to hold her.
The fingers placed on her palm were as cold as ice, and like cold chains, they held her fingers tightly.
"Qianqian, if I leave the empire, will you miss me?"
His strange and light voice was almost lost in the wind.
"Yes." Qianzhi blinked and answered somewhat reluctantly.
It’s not so much that I miss him, but rather that I miss his fragrance and the medicine.
But the man who was holding her fingers laughed, his voice clear and soft.
It seemed as if her somewhat perfunctory answer made him even more strangely pleased.
"Whether Qianqian misses me or not, I will always remember Qianqian and think about her."
Noah's eyes were endlessly dark, and the complex emotions surging in them made Qianzhi's heart inexplicably palpitate.
"I'm very confused. Noah hasn't known me for long, so why does he care so much about my feelings? He even chose to wait for me here for so long."
Her peripheral vision fell on the petals at his feet, where a small puddle had formed, indicating that the man had been standing there for a long time.
Going straight along this path is her residence on the Imperial Star, which is the only way for her to pass through.
The wind began to blow, and petals fell into the girl's hair. She raised her head and asked him:
"You've known me for a long time, haven't you?"
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