Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan opened the closet, guessing whether Beibei would hide in a corner.

"Me, I also help my brother find!" Cheng Cheng, a helper on the side, was tiptoeing through the trash can. Because of too much force, he thumped and fell into a ball.

Ling Huan lifted Cheng Cheng out of the bucket without a laugh or cry, and patted the paper scraps on the soft thorns, "Do you know what Cheng Cheng is looking for?"

Bright eyes looked at him enthusiastically, and his head shook like a rattle.

The door was knocked lightly, and Mrs. Raels opened the door and came in, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth and a gorgeous dress on her arm, "Are Ling Ling busy?"

Ling Huan immediately stopped his hand movements and saw that the dark blue dress held by Mrs. Raels was actually inlaid with gems. The heavy texture was very valuable when it dried. Obviously, the men's dress might be for him.

"Tomorrow the royal family will hold a banquet, and the number of invitations will be three."

Mrs. Raels twitched her hair. Although her words were gentle, she had a sense of distance. "However, Ling Ling was in a car accident. If you feel a headache or feel uncomfortable, it doesn't matter if you say nothing to her mother. "

Having used to it for two days, she still dare not look directly into Ling Huan's eyes.

Although he knows that Ling Huan's amnesia is not dangerous, his facial features are exquisite and even a little bit attractive, when Ling Huan puts away his smile, he looks like a layer of frost that hides thousands of miles away.

Ling Huan ate soft or hard, and could not say anything to refuse to Mrs. Raels, who was extremely gentle.

He was thinking about looking for a cat tomorrow.

[The main task has been opened: (Moment of Love) Luo Sheng, who was despised because of his status as a commoner, finally set foot on a noble banquet for the first time, but he was a waiter at the banquet. He thought that he could get a lot of salary this evening as long as he swallowed his breath, enough for his one month's living expenses, but he was frequently found fault by the noble daughter who could not be used to it. 】

[With amnesia, you can't bear it, just take care of your business, and help Luo Sheng block it once. The red wine is poured in the tall stacked goblet. You are drenched by the red wine, embarrassed to find a cold and powerful man to rescue Luo Nanluo Sheng, I didn't expect to find Lu Jinbei. The other party ridiculed you and took Luo Sheng away from the banquet. 】

[Successful task drop reward: The low-degree sweet fruit wine blending method is the best choice for the alpha who can't sleep and often toss and turn. If you drink it, you will have the illusion of wanting to fall in love. 】

Ling Huan tutted.

"It turned out to be the story of the gray guy and Prince Lu."

He is nosy in the story.

But this time the reward sounds pretty good. He already submitted the application form for the food anchor on Star.com yesterday, and he will be eligible to start broadcasting after three days.

Ling Huan curled his lips slightly and raised his head, "Of course I am happy to go, my head doesn't hurt much anymore."

"That's great. This is a tailor-made dress for you. I will wear this one when I go out tomorrow." Mrs. Raels pursed her lips and smiled, and handed over with her dress a shiny diamond brooch. "I was worried that you were too bored to stay at home, so I just happened to take you out for a walk."

The woman's slender hand rested lightly on Ling Huan's shoulder.

"Ling Ling, when you go out tomorrow, you must wear your brooch, follow me, and don't run around."

She looked at Ling Huan's eyes with a little pity.

The brooch contains a nanopositioner and a monitor, which are just small props in the box sent by the military department before, and there are more than one.

The Military Department stated that once Ling Huan went out to a crowded place, he must not leave supervision.

As everyone knows, Ling Huan has gone out several times without realizing it.

Mrs. Raels stood up and looked at Ling Huan, who was squatting on the ground. Although the boy was silent and lowered his head to touch the dress, his eyes seemed to be shining with beautiful stars, like the first time he saw such a good thing, soft and broken. The post on the forehead looks well-behaved and quiet.

Ling Huan concentrates on multiplying with 009.

"Ruby, six pieces! The cutting technique is very good. It seems that this dress cannot be washed by hand. It must be scrapped after being splashed with wine tomorrow. Then you can help me pick the gems off. You should be able to sell them for a sum of money, right?"

[Six, eight forty-eight, four thousand and eight, gems are not valuable in the empire, but the host can sell them on the black market after processing, and the price should be higher. 】

Ling Huan thought, "When I get Beibei back, I'll buy him a nest. It's not a way to sleep with me at night."

...

The military doctor took a trip to Lu Jinbei's residence, but the diagnosis made him confused.

"I can't judge the specific cause of the wound, but now the wound is deteriorating backwards. Although the rate of deterioration is very slow, the final result is not optimistic. Now I guess the best situation is that it will break out again in two days." The military doctor is cautious. He glanced at Lu Jinbei's wink.

"I take the liberty to ask, the wound was from the day before yesterday, and there are signs of healing. If the land will give me the medicine I took before, I have a lot of neutral friends in the research institute, and I should be able to help copy it..."

"You know more than I know?" Tan Ye frowned, and pushed the rotten robber forward on the table, scared the military doctor to sit up straight. "This gun is caused by the research institute. People say that there will be no cure for a while."

"This..." The military doctor sweated on his forehead, "The research institute can't do it, I can't help it. My pharmaceutical grade rating is no better than the monsters in the research institute..."

Lu Jinbei's eyes were deep, and he said, "No medicine."

He absorbed Ling Huan's mental power.

"Apart from taking medicine, is there any other treatment?"

The military doctor shook his head earnestly, "To be honest, I don't think it can be cured with medicine. This wound may not be cured like this."

"You go back first, don't tell anyone about this." Lu Jinbei asked the robot to send the military doctor away.

The living room was quiet, Tan Ye's expression was ugly, he took out a hot stamped invitation and threw it on the table with a bad temper.

"The wound will get worse in two days. If you can't hide it like this, you have to find a way quickly. The royal family is watching our every move and we will hold a banquet tomorrow, saying it is to celebrate the fourteenth little duke. The boy’s chubby eyes can’t be found for the birth of, two and a half years old, I don’t know what to celebrate."

"Make an excuse not to stay on the main star of Ole during this time, it will be safer to return to Hesnow."

Lu Jinbei looked down at the back of the invitation that was turned over by Tan Ye. A series of noble surnames were listed. At the end, the three words Raels appeared impressively.

...

Lu Jinbei went to the banquet the next night, and the various aircraft flying at the door were dazzling.

Tan Ye walked a few steps forward and found that Lu Jinbei was still on the steps. He couldn't help but curiously turned around and urged, "Why don't you go in?"

Lu Jinbei lowered his head and tightened his black gloves, but Yu Guang's direction was towards an aircraft that had just stopped not far away.

The young man who stepped out of the aircraft was wearing a dark blue dress. The belt was tied to show a thin waist. The legs were long and straight, and the skin of his neck was particularly white by the color of the dress.

The other party walked straight in the direction of Lu Jinbei, lowered his head and fiddled with the fine black hair on the front of his forehead.

The look in Lu Jinbei's body was fleeting, as if he had seen a stranger.

Lu Jinbei stopped and didn't move, and the tip of his nose rubbed a faint scent, but because it just passed by, the scent was very light.

The hand slowly squeezed into a fist, and Lu Jinbei's eyes were dark.

Ling Huan's attitude was too bad.

It's like two people.

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[Ling Ling: Why don't you go? It's weird to get in the way. 】