Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

Nero's heart rose instantly, and panic immediately covered the top of his head and his back.

It's over!It's a man!

And in the next second, after she saw the person who came in, her panic was suddenly dispelled by another emotion.

Nero couldn't help blinking, his beautiful red pupils trembled slightly, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped for half a beat.

"What a nice view......"

She couldn't help but say.

Chapter 107 Chapter [-] Congratulations to the Emperor!

Many years later, Nero always remembered that cold evening when she saw Neos for the first time.

The first time we met, there was a long silence.

Nero stood up gently, patted his robe, and took a step back.

Her heart beat faster, but she still couldn't bear to take her eyes off the man's face.

This is a kind of respect for artworks and a kind of awe for beauty.

It was like entering the Pantheon and looking up at Aphrodite without saying a word for a long time, for fear of disturbing the beauty.

The silver-haired man looked at her curiously, and Nero saw himself in her dark eyes.

She suddenly hated herself for not being able to meet him as an emperor, so that she couldn't wear Chinese robes and silk, couldn't smear olive oil after taking a bath, and faced it with the best posture.

As the emperor of the Roman Empire, Nero has never seen a good-looking man in her life. Since she was a child, she has seen the perseverance and toughness of a Roman-style handsome guy, the melancholy of a Greek-style handsome guy, and the exotic Egyptian style. The handsome faces in the territory go in and out of Rome every day, bombing indiscriminately.

Until the end, Nero was insensitive to the beauty and ugliness of men. He only felt that handsome men were still no better than himself in a man's body, and women...hehe.

Until now, she seems to have seen a living sculpture.

The man was dressed in a light gray robe, his silver hair was curled up, revealing his face completely.

It was the first time Nero saw a man with such a face, and he was different from all men in Europe.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, white teeth like bright white teeth, face as cold as jade, with a subtle nobility, gentleness and sharpness implied, upright but cold, a little red between his brows made him look like a heavenly man.

The emperor of the Roman Empire probably didn't know that there was a creature called a gentleman in the far east, a man whose temperament was completely different from that of European men.

It's like eating roasted lamb and stewed pigs, big fish and big meat, fragrant and greasy, and now suddenly the fish is served, as thin as a cicada's wing, spread on the clear ice, emitting white gas.

Immediately, I feel very attractive.

"Hi, hello, I'm Lucius, a famous Roman musician, poet, playwright and actor!" Nero introduced himself flusteredly.

Neos smiled slightly, and bowed his hands: "In Lower Neos, Queen Boudica serves as a military advisor."

Unprecedented etiquette, modest and generous, immediately makes people feel like a spring breeze.

And what is a military division?

slave?commander?Or the patriarch?

Nero felt admiration and doubt at the same time: "Hello."

Having been educated by the court for a long time, she also returned a salute, as if she had returned to the Roman palace for a while.

"Miss Lucius is very polite, so she must have received a lot of education since she was a child?" Neos asked suddenly.

"Ah, since childhood..." Nero was stunned suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the silver-haired man.

Oops, nympho!

I didn't expect this guy to be so insidious, testing himself from such a trivial matter.

"Cough cough,"

She quickly coughed twice: "I have determined to enter the Roman palace since I was a child. To be a court musician under the emperor's seat, I naturally have to learn etiquette."

"Oh, is that so?" Neos narrowed his eyes slightly.

A dangerous breath spread out.

How come standing in front of this person feels like standing in front of the queen mother?

The golden hair on the top of Nero's head seemed to explode, and the muscles behind his back tightened: "Of course, I am a long-renowned artist in Rome!"

"In this case, don't you hate us for killing your emperor?" Neos took a step closer, with a mountain-like momentum pressing up.

Nero was taken aback, he held his breath subconsciously, his chest heaved: "Si, naturally I don't hate..."

"Oh why?"

The corner of Nero's mouth twitched, and he looked away: "Everyone, everyone knows that Emperor Nero is addicted to pleasure, lives a corrupt life, and is immoral..."

Neos smiled without saying a word.

"The Senate has long been dissatisfied with it, and the Roman citizens are even more complaining..."

Neos remained silent.

Nero couldn't stand it anymore, raised his chin, stared back with flickering eyes, and tears in his eyes: "And! He actually tried to defile my body before!"

Neos was taken aback, surprised by her momentum.

At the same time, Nero muttered in his heart.I'm Lucius now, I'm Lucius now...

Neos was silent for a long time: "That's it, then if you have encountered such a situation, you will naturally not want to go back to Rome."

No, I really want it, please let me go back...

Nero's skinny smile didn't make any sense.

"Queen Boudica's daughter also had a similar experience with you. I believe she will take good care of you when she gets there," Neos said.

"So it's true..." Nero murmured subconsciously.

"What?" Neos asked.

"No, it's nothing." Nero shook his head, but his expression was a little subtle.

I was in Rome before, although I didn't care about political affairs, but at least I heard from the Senate and the queen mother that Queen Boudica rebelled, massacred Roman citizens, and burned provincial cities...

At that time, a lot of information was ignored, or even not mentioned, so Nero only felt that Boudica had committed a heinous crime and should be executed.

Although there are occasional gossips that Boudica raised troops because the treasury officer forced him to insult the queen and princess, but it is only a rumor...

Didn't expect this to happen.

Nero had hundreds of emotions intertwined for a time, which was extremely complicated.

"So, can't you let me go back?" She asked softly.

"Go back, do you want to go back?" Neos asked with a smile.

"It's not..." Nero shook his head, then nodded again, a trace of confusion flashed across Junxiu's face.

What happened to Boudica broke Nero's mind, and Nios' question hit the bottom of his heart.

Do you really want to go back, go back to London and endure Bruce's control, or go back to Rome and endure the woman's control.

Nero stroked his hair.

Then, if nothing else happened, I would lose this beautiful blond hair again.

She lowered her head again and pursed her lips.

Then hide this excellent figure in the belt.

She will no longer be able to perform on stage, can no longer sing and write poems, and can only be an emperor in the eyes of others...

Don't want to, don't want to.

Nero gave himself a negative answer.

She has pretended to be a man for more than ten years, and has been the emperor for several years. Now she can finally appear as a woman in front of strangers. How could she give up so easily.

This kind of experience will never happen again when I return to Rome.

Anyway, Bruce and the others don't need to go to the battlefield by themselves, and they just wait all day in London. It's better to change their identities and experience a new life.

and......

Suddenly, Nero turned his head and looked at the silver-haired man, admiring such a beauty he had never seen before.

Moreover, staying with such a person is not a bad thing, is it?

Just as he was thinking, Neos suddenly gave an order.

"Since the matter has come to this, then you should go back to Winchester with Fei and the others. After telling the Queen about the situation, she will arrange room and board for you."

He turned his head: "Phi, did you hear that?"

Although the girl didn't understand why adults had to take this woman with her, she never refused.

Glancing at the blond woman's face and chest, she felt a little resentful, nodded and said, "Yes!"

Sensing the secret gaze, Nero couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth and puffing out his chest slightly.

Nios went on to say: "Then tomorrow we will split into two groups. I will set off in the morning and take a small team to London. Don't worry about me. I'm sure."

Nero suddenly froze and turned his head: "Hey!"

Neos frowned: "Are there any doubts?"

"You won't...won't you come with us?" Nero stared.

"Why, you changed your mind and want to go back to London with me?" Neos laughed.

Nero bit his lip and forced a smile: "No, no."

"It's fine if there is no doubt."

As soon as Neos finished speaking, Nero suddenly raised his chin and looked at him eagerly.

"Then, you will come back, right!",

Nios didn't know how to answer for a while.