058, there are many brothers

The gorgeously dressed and brightly smiling noble lady stopped in the middle of the road to Yin with a smile and joked, "Do you have the heart to refuse the invitation of the beautiful woman?"

Blackcurrant frowned, looked up and down contemptuously, and slowly clenched his hand on his side into a fist.

"Look, look," Yin covered her mouth and whispered in Su Ti's ear, "Am I right?"

Suti was confused, but nodded: "But..." Without finishing her words, she climbed up a few steps with difficulty in the last Himmerin and was stunned when she looked up ahead.

Hemerlin stared at the enchanting beauty in front of him and couldn't say a word.

The noble lady finally noticed him and glanced over proudly, but her smile froze on her face.

"Can't you live without a pervert for a day?" After saying that, Blackcurrant bypassed her and went straight to the fireplace to make a fire.

Yin didn't know what had happened over there. She only saw Himmerlin's expression like swallowing a fly. She couldn't help laughing and said, "Hey, don't drool. That guy is a big man."

"Real beauty has nothing to do with gender," Miss Noble... Maybe it should be called his real name at this time. Solandal turned his head with a smile and cast a charming eye, "Honey, didn't you fall in love with me?"

Yin turned around and went to the trash can to vomit. It was the first time Su Ti saw him wearing women's clothes with an admiration: "I didn't see it at all. It's really awesome!" The disguised control was sincerely praised. The corners of his mouth grinned to the back of his head and sat down at their table with his skirt. The black currant next to him immediately stared up and moved a distance to the side, as if he could infect infectious bacteria.

Although I have to admit that this guy is so beautiful no matter what he looks, what is the strange habit of such a frequent cross-dressing? Yin helplessly stirs up caramel macchiato and listened to him spitting on the opposite side about how many men were accosted when he attended a banquet a few days ago, thinking about being a man. Is it really a happy thing to be accosted by the same sex?

Finally, Suti couldn't help raising this question: "Do you... like men?"

Solandal rolled his eyes and said, "Of course not."

"Then why are you so happy?"

Solandar leaned gracefully in the deer-skin chair, covered his face with a fragrant fan, squeezed his voice and replied, "Because this proves that I am more popular." During the words, his eyes glanced at the table, and quickly regained the appearance of a hippie smile.

Yin said anxantly, "I thought you would answer because it proves that your beauty is beyond gender."

Solandal laughed, leaned his elbows on the table and leaned half of his body towards her, and blinked his right eye: "As long as you know."

The flames of the fireplace were burning, warming the body that had been frozen all the way. There was a rapper guy talking and laughing. The atmosphere on the table was actually very good. While sarcasing him, Yin stretched out the silver fork to the last small black forest cake, but unfortunately it bumped with the black currant fork opposite.

"You can eat it." Yin decisively gave up the delicious food, and the black currant was rude and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

At this time, Yin realized in a trance that Haimerlin seemed to have eaten nothing since he sat down, and even the cup of black coffee in front of him had not moved at all. He had been sitting there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Solandal continued to say with his eyebrows, and Suti continued to listen happily. Neither of them noticed the difference, and the black currant... He couldn't expect him to think when he was hungry. Yin stretched out her hand and touched him: "Well, aren't you hungry?"

Haimerlin shook his head silently, picked up the cold coffee and took a sip, and then stood up on crutch: "I'll go over there and have a look." Pointing to a wall full of small oil paintings in the cafe.

"Do I need to help you?" The pattern of this cafe is quite complicated. The ground is staggered, and the position of each table is independent. With his lameness, it is not easy to go up and down several steps to the wall with oil paintings.

"No, I can do it alone." Heimlin reluctantly smiled at her and went up the steps alone on crutches.

Originally, he was excited to tell Suti how he escaped from Evan's tight guard. Solandal suddenly said contemptuously: "Is it a man who can't even walk well?"

Haimlin's back, which was going up the steps, stiffened. Yin felt a little too much and gave him a blank look: "Don't talk like that. I'm responsible for his leg injury."

Sorandal held his cheek in one hand and looked at her with a smile: "Responsibility? What's the responsibility, the responsibility of making a personal promise?

Yin stared: "Don't talk nonsense."

"You are too kind to him. Beware of this big wolf being jealous~" Solandal pointed to the black gallon sitting beside him for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"There won't be such a thing. You don't have the heart of a villain there. I do my duty. What's so jealous?" Yin retorted, but his tone was not too sure.

Suti slowly drank hot milk, blinked at the blackcurrant opposite, and then turned to Yin: "Is Sister Yin and Brother Xiaohei married?" The black currant, who was eating cookies, was choked by the biscuit crumbs. He covered his mouth and coughed wildly. Seeing that he rarely lost his composure, he was in a good mood and spread out his hands: "I don't think he can wait for this day in his lifetime."

The black currant coughed for a while, poured a large cup of lemon tea, and stared at her with bad eyes. Yin was not timid and greeted her: "Am I wrong? The money you owe me now is enough to buy the Military Research Institute over there, the 90th of 130. Oh, I didn't learn math well. How much is it?

When Solandal heard the word Military Research Institute, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Military Research Institute? Why did you buy it there?

Yin then told the whole story, and a very surprised expression appeared on Solandal's face with gorgeous makeup, and Suti's eyes were also a little different from the past. What, are you worried that your goddess is a humanoid weapon developed by the Military Research Institute? Yin asked jokingly.

Solandal immediately switched his expression back, put his hands together on his chest, and swore, "Even if that's the case, my love and admiration for the goddess will never be discounted. I, Solandal Lucas, will always be a loyal believer and servant of the goddess." With that, he pretended to kneel down on the wooden floor and made a knight's salute.

His voice was not small, and the people sitting at the nearby tables couldn't help looking back. Su Ti's face was red, and she really wanted to pretend not to know the idiot kneeling at her feet.

Yin was stunned by the inadvertent information revealed in his words.

"Let's go." The black currant was finally full. He wiped his mouth and threw the note to Yin.

Right above the note that was folded twice was Solandal's signature. Yin hesitated for a long time before unfolding, tossing and turning to confirm and confirming, and having to admit that she was really slow.

Sorlandal Lucas.

Haimlin Lucas.

And the meaningless look at the door just now. The irony a few minutes ago, the answer could not be simpler.

That night in the study, Heimlin mentioned to the blackjia lun that it was not someone else who wanted to compete for the throne with him. It was the disguise control that was pushing out with his shoulders now. It was the same. The so-called "smear on the unbeaten record of the black gallon" person, except for Solandal, Yin really couldn't figure out who else.

Haimerlin reported his name on the first day of the meeting, but at that time, he was surprised and scared and didn't pay attention to this detail at all. Although he had a strange feeling when he saw the pass, he didn't grasp it. As a result, he didn't react until now.

On the road, it was agreed that in order to avoid being recognized, Haimerlin did not accompany them to the research institute, so Yin just went to him and explained. Haimerlin's face was very ugly, and he nodded to show that he knew.

It was still snowing outside. The little turkey hid in the dimension as early as the day it began to snow. Yin dusted the snow on the hat and handed the pass to the communication officer.

The Hagway Military Research Institute is worthy of being the soul of the imperial military industry. The gatekeepers are all strong soldiers with muskets on their waists and long axes in their hands. The defensive range can really be stretched. Su Ti looked timidly at the four pillar-like doorman, looking inside through the pattern on the door with expectation and fear.

The communication officer frowned at the note, as if he didn't understand why the prince opened the door of convenience for several civilians, but the order still had to be obeyed. He ordered people to open the tall iron gate and let the four of them in. At the same time, he told him, "Since the prince allows you to move freely in the research institute, I will not look for another Led by people, you can see what you want to see by yourself, but I remind you that don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't take what you shouldn't take, otherwise don't blame the knife and axe for not long eyes.

As soon as Yin was about to agree, he heard Solandal snorted behind him, and his shoulder suddenly sank and had been pressed up by him: "Can you tell me what I shouldn't ask or take?"

The communication officer blushed when he stared at him, coughed, and replied seriously, "Please avoid matters and objects related to military secrets."

"Tut, what is involved in military secrets?" "Thank you very much. We're going to visit!" Yin quickly covered Solandal's mouth to stop him from continuing to mess around. The correspondent officer was embarrassed and didn't know what to say and made a gesture of invitation.

The gate of the research institute is facing an open square, with flower beds and raftings on both sides. In the center is the trident-like building. The roof is covered with snow, which is a bit like a chocolate bar sprinkled with coconut. Yin rubbed her hands and said, "Let's go. Go inside and have a look first."

Suti looked up at the central building and asked for a long time, "I want to go in alone, okay?"

Yin was stunned: "Huh? Then the pass..." If the army is divided into two ways, the party without the pass will be ousted.

"My beautiful goddess, please allow me to stay with you," Solandal pressed his heart with one hand and knelt down on one knee. "If I leave you, I will wither quickly like a rose that leaves the water."

Suti didn't refuse immediately, so Yin pushed the boat along the water: "That's it. Xiaohei and I are waiting for you outside, and we'll meet here in a moment, okay?" With Solandal's company, the pass is completely unnecessary.

After the discussion, Solandal smiled and stretched out his hand with velvet gloves. Su Ti hesitated for a moment and handed it to him. The two walked towards the magnificent central building.

Yin looked at their backs, exhaled a white breath, and said to her, "Okay, let's find a place to stroll." As soon as he turned his head, the black gallon disappeared silently again.