Do You Want to Touch My Fish Tail?

Chapter 3: Long waist, thin legs, imperial admiral

In a burst of unconscious gasp.

A tall man walked out slowly from the cabin door. The man was wearing a dark green military uniform, with a pair of long legs wrapped in leather army boots. The buttons were meticulously buttoned to the top, making the whole person more upright and upright. The shoulders of various colors were embossed on the shoulders, shining under the sun. The contours of his face are biased towards mixed blood, but his pupils are thick black again. A pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly pointed, but their passionate color was cut off because of the long, straight eyelashes like a blade. The cold metal light reflected on his face, making his overly handsome face even colder.

He is tall enough, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, with almost perfect proportions. Coupled with that face that was as beautiful as a god, it eclipsed the excellent officers around him.

Lu Myanmar, at the age of seventeen, fought on the battlefield and opened up territory for the empire to resist aggression for fifteen years. No one could have imagined that the terrifying murder **** in the legend would actually have such an amazing face.

Zhou Xueying stepped forward and gave a military salute, her eyes were eager, and the unparalleled excitement was suppressed in her words: "Respectfully welcome the Lord Admiral back to the Capital Star."

Lu Mian has always spoken little, but looking at the former lieutenant who was about to overflow with joy, he only slightly nodded, looking a little cold.

Zhou Xueying felt the estrangement from the other side treated equally, and felt a little disappointed in her heart.

Zhou Xueying hurriedly followed Lu Burma's pace and reported to him about Lu Burma's departure from the military headquarters in the past five years.

Lu Myanmar suddenly stopped: "You are in charge of the Capital Military Region now. You don't need to report these things to me."

Lu Mian told the adjutant behind him: "Get your car and go to the palace."

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire is waiting for him.

·

Come out from the palace.

Lu Myanmar’s deputy Iris hurried up to meet him: "Admiral, do you want to go back to the military area now?"

Lu Mian shook his head: "The Capital Military Region has been given full responsibility to Colonel Zhou. If you have any problems, you can just ask him directly."

"In addition." Lu Mian stopped, "I have temporarily stepped down, so I don't need to call me general in the future."

Iris said in astonishment: "Resign, Admiral, is this what your majesty meant?"

There was no change in Lu Mian's sharp face as a knife, and it seemed that he hadn't touched this arrangement in any way.

Lu Burma fifteen years in the empire's Southern and Northern Wars. In the Kotavo War five years ago, Lu Burma's mental power was severely damaged. Hiring countless doctors is of no avail. For the past five years, Lu Mian has been training in Pu Zhaoxing. Recently, Father Lu is about to pass his 70th birthday, and Lu Mian's spirit has stabilized a lot during the long-term cultivation, and he has returned to the Capital Star.

After the last war, the Empire signed an armistice treaty with other star regions, and the country is now stable. The imperial emperor let him step down temporarily. And arranged another job for Lu Myanmar.

Zhou Xueying chased it out: "Admiral!"

As Lu Mian's closest adjutant, Zhou Xueying and Lu Mian were born and died countless times, but they still didn't know what he was thinking.

"The matter of taking over the military area is an arrangement of your majesty, and it has nothing to do with me."

Lu Mian said: "I know."

He patted Zhou Xueying's shoulder lightly, and there was no emotion in his eyes: "Do it hard."

Zhou Xueying said: "Your Majesty wants me to tell you about going to the school to teach. I hope you will think about it." Looking at Lu Mian's face, his voice is softer, "Your Majesty said that I spent time with you in the college. A happy campus life, if you go to school, may be helpful for healing your spirit."

The Lu family has been in business for generations, and Lu Myanmar was the first to join the army. The opportunity to join the army was because he met the imperial emperor who was studying incognito when he was studying.

Although the outside world has been spreading the emperor's fear of Lu Myanmar's prestige, the relationship between them is much stronger than outsiders' rumors.

This time the emperor asked him to step down temporarily, but he was actually giving him a holiday. Lu Mian was asked to teach in the school, one is to let Lu Mian have something to do, and the other is that the school is full of simple students, and the atmosphere is relatively relaxed, which may be helpful for treating Lu Mian's trauma.

Lu Myanmar replied: "Your Majesty's proposal, I will consider it again."

"Right." Lu Mian suddenly asked Zhou Xueying, "Is there any news about that person?"

When Zhou Xueying heard his question, her face became stiff for a moment: "I haven't found it yet."

After Lu Mian was silent for a while, he whispered in a low voice, unable to tell whether it was a loss or something else.

When Lu Myanmar boarded the spacecraft, Aries gave Zhou Xueying a vicious look. Zhou Xueying didn't realize it, until she saw Lu Mian's figure disappear completely, she reluctantly retracted her eyes.

Iris on the side said: "The Lu Family has a dinner tonight."

Zhou Xueying glanced at him. All of their subordinates also received invitations, and Iris suddenly talked about this.

Iris said maliciously: "It seems you don't know yet. I will meet with his fiancé tonight. Maybe soon, the two will get married."

After a while, Zhou Xueying smiled: "So what?"

·

After returning home, I greeted my father.

Lu Mian returned to the room, took off his military uniform, entered the bathroom and took a shower.

The curtains in the room were closed tightly, and only one light was on.

The Kotavo War five years ago was far more tragic than reported. The squad led by Lu Mian was ambushed by the star thief, and all the officers and soldiers around him were killed. Lu Mian was also dying of severe injuries.

His subordinates were loyal, and at a critical moment, they also covered Lu Mian with their bodies. The strong smell of blood paralyzed the senses, Lu Mian's consciousness was dizzy.

He has fought countless battles, but he has never been desperate like this once. At that moment, countless thoughts of giving up just flashed through his mind. At the moment when his consciousness gradually dissipated, a clear song came into his mind through the malfunctioning machinery...

The knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Master, master. The guest has come, and the master tells you to go down."

Lu Mian rubbed his swollen eyebrows and responded.

He got up from the bed and moved his eyes to a radio that was quietly placed on the head of the bed. This radio is very old just by looking at it, and it may not be found in the old goods market of the Empire now.

This is what Lu Myanmar brought back from the battlefield by the star thief. At that time, the song Lu Mian heard came from this radio. The boy's singing voice was loud and loud, letting Lu Myanmar escape from the pain and war at that moment, he seemed to see a pure white peaceful and beautiful world.

To put it bluntly, it was this singing that saved Lu Mian at that time. When Lu Mian was training Pu Zhaoxing, only this song could keep him calm.

Lu Mian reluctantly turned off the radio and began to wear the clothes prepared for the banquet tonight.

After the war, he once asked his trusted adjutant to find the singing boy. If possible, he wanted to thank him in person.

Only five years later, he still has no news from the other party.

·

In the evening, the three of the Song family showed up at the banquet on time.

Song Huai put on the dress, holding the exquisitely packaged cake in his arms, peeking left and right.

Father Song looked at it and twisted his eyebrows: "Dudu, come over and call someone."

Song Huai stood still and yelled sweetly, "Hello, Grandpa Lu."

Lu Qiwen is about to celebrate his 70th birthday. He has watched Song Huai grow up since he was a child, and he has liked this child very much.

"Dudu is here." Lu Qiwen deliberately joked when seeing the little cake in his arms, "Is it for Grandpa Lu?"

Song Huai was embarrassed and said, "I, I will do it for Grandpa Lu next time."

Lu Qiwen smiled like a flower. He glanced behind Song Huai: "Hey, Amian is here."

Song Huai glanced back and saw the tallest one among the group of people talking and laughing.

It was hard for Song Huai to ignore that leg and figure.

He couldn't help but feel a little tangled in his heart, then among a group of people, which one is Lu Myanmar.

Song Huai was embarrassed to ask, so he could only guess slowly by himself.

A few of the people in the group wore military uniforms and were about the same age. They were two bald heads, a beer belly, and three short winter melons.

Unique.

Song Huai's heart became cooler as he watched, and he was hopeless.

Yan Gou's attributes made him keep his sight on the long-legged man.

It seems that he noticed Song Huai's gaze. Lu Mian, who had already put on a suit, turned his head, and the two's gazes happened to collide with each other.

Just staring at each other for two seconds, Song Huai felt his entire face burn.

How could there be such a good-looking person in this world.

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