A Chime Below the Throne [Interstellar]

--The Year of the Silver Dragon, 994 days in the star trail.

Successfully promoted and raised his salary, and reached the pinnacle of his life, it has been a long time since Director Piero was transferred from the accompanying palace to the chief executive position of the palace.

The manager, who had shaved off his head due to the long and comfortable days, was cleaning his glasses and stroking his beard, and walked into the living room with leisurely steps.But he saw his honorable His Majesty the King, standing expressionlessly at the door with a sculpture.

The comfortable life did not make Piero lose his sensitivity. He saluted His Majesty with a straight face: "Good day, Your Majesty."

His Majesty the King, who is used to being indifferent, turned his head Youyou, and there was some sadness in his eyes.

Manager Piero is so clever, he must have misread it because of his old eyesight.He straightened his bald forehead, put on his polished glasses, and sure enough, His Majesty the King was still standing there expressionless.

"Your Majesty? But is there anything I need to arrange?"

His Majesty remained silent.

As a king's intimate little padded jacket, as shrewd as Piero, the manager already knows it.

No one in the world would have imagined that Ludwig Main, the Great Emperor who conquered several marginal planets in three years, would be such a "fearful" person.

That's right, just like now, you can't even enter your own bedroom.

A week ago, the battle-mad Silver Dragon Emperor rushed out of the imperial city as soon as he heard the news that there was a faint life activity on the edge of the planet (can't wait), and didn't give a single thought to the backlog of documents.

Facts have proved that on the premise that the body is not weakened, the fighting blood of the Sentinel cannot be frozen by the long-term busy days.Bloodthirsty and impulsive is the nature of a sentinel, just as being quiet and good at thinking is the nature of a guide.

Sitting on the gorgeous golden throne and strategizing, for the sentry, at least for Ludwig Mein the Great, it is far less enjoyable than fighting on the battlefield.

In this sense, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing for Homan, who married Ludwig because of a forced union.

Manager Piero raised his beard and said with deep emotion.

It's just that Homan probably won't show this kind of "happiness".After all, this young master has always been an awkward character with duplicity.For example now:

"I want to go in. He said that since I can walk for a week, I'm not afraid to wait here for a week."

It's hard to come back.Simon can run around with a silly bird in his arms, why was he locked out?

His Majesty the King opened his mouth.That's right, the person who caused the emotional problems of the teenagers was really the silver dragon emperor who ruled the world.

Then you left without saying hello, and you don't blame that person for being angry. "Intimate big sister" Manager Piero silently complained in his heart.

"Your Majesty, that person has always been soft-hearted. After all, it's been a long time since I saw you, and I must be thinking about it. If you say a few soft words, maybe that person will find a way to go down."

A stern look flashed in Ludwig's eyes.

Manager Piero's legs gave way, and his heart skipped a beat, wishing he could slap himself.You actually let an iron-blooded emperor say soft words!Isn't this brain being eaten by a dog?

Just when he thought His Majesty was about to explode, Ludwig actually nodded and said, "What you said makes sense."

Piero froze.

"It's just that he won't let me in. If I go in, he will be angry."

"You guys are already combined, right?" After the combination, as long as the distance is not too far, the spiritual realms are all interoperable, so do you still need to rely on your feet?

Ludwig was silent for a second: "You are right."

Homan, who had just finished handling a wave of government affairs, pressed his brows, and the silver-haired figure flashed in his heart. He couldn't help being stunned, and quickly blocked it and grabbed the next document, but he didn't want to be dragged into the spiritual realm in a flash.

There was a warm touch behind him, and he had already fallen into someone's arms.

Homan frowned, and impatiently pushed his hand on the shoulder of the person behind him.

Ludwig embraced Homan, but was a little panicked because of his partner's delay in speaking.If Homan fights or reprimands as soon as he comes up, he can find a way to deal with it.It's a pity that Homan now looks helpless, so that he really doesn't know how to react, like holding a hedgehog in his hands, and he is forced to approach because of the warmth despite the fact that his hands are not good enough.

What are you doing with your face at this moment?I have been married for three years and have even seen each other's butt, so why do I care about right or wrong?Ludwig's cold appearance has never been so self-righteous because he is a king himself, but just facing the nature of outsiders.But Homan has always been the one who made him break the convention and show weakness. If showing weakness can ease the opponent's arrogance, then it's nothing to apologize.

So at this moment, Ludwig had no choice but to put his face on the neck of someone close to him with the cheek: "This time it's my fault, I won't do it next time."

"It's like this again." Homan held his mouth, and mercilessly tore off a piece of Ludwig's hair.Then, he felt that his reaction was very naive, but he couldn't restrain this willful little impulse at all.

"Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"

Homan pushed forward, broke away from Ludwig's hand, and stepped on the opponent's foot all the time.

However, when he looked at Ludwig, he realized that from his eyes, he was as unreasonable as a spoiled child.

Who is making trouble for no reason!

This man has always been like this. He obviously made a mistake, but he acted as if he was the one who made the mistake.Obviously negotiating the issue of peace must be real.This is good, he has been in office for three years, and the Gaia galaxy has expanded a circle!Rent collectors have to run for a few days.

How did Ludwig know that Homan had so much drama in his mind, he choked for a moment, blinked his bright golden eyes, looked at Homan's lips that kept opening and closing, and kissed him without saying a word.

Homan gritted his teeth, and put his whole body weight on His Majesty's feet: "Don't fool me again. You should put oil on your feet, I've been here to watch government affairs for a week! I'm not a king, I should What did I do!"

It's a pity that Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and the dry firewood is crackling and burning.

Afterwards, Ludwig licked Homan's slightly broken lips bitten by him, and carried him out of the spiritual realm.

Homann awoke to find himself lying on Ludwig's throne.

"Luther?"

Homan looked forward in a trance, and found that there was his own mental power faintly on the contact point!

He broke out in a cold sweat and sat up immediately.

"Wang Yin, promise." Ludwig came out from behind the curtain.

Homan's eyes widened: "What?"

"Here you are. I'm in charge of running the galaxy, how about you in charge of sitting in this chair?"

What the hell is this chair?Such an understatement, aren't you afraid to get your dad out of his ancestral grave?

Homan was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth, and was stunned by this guy's deviant: "Are you crazy?" For several light years, there has never been a practice of a king's partner regent.Did those people in the parliament go crazy when they got the news?

Ludwig reached out and hugged Homan: "It's just time to make some reforms to improve the sense of existence."

I want to give you everything you want, but you have to find a reason not to make you so proud.