That night.

The spring wind melts the ice and everything revives, and the flowers in the palace garden of New Brunos begin to bloom.Among the many varieties of flowers in the empire, the noctilucent flower has the longest flowering period. At this time, it bears flower bones and emits misty light swaying in the night wind. Looking from a distance, it seems that a sea of ​​twinkling stars has gathered in the garden.

The planet that had suffered the tragic war gradually restored order under the blowing of the spring breeze, and the people who had fled also returned under the call of the government and trade unions.

Two months ago, the Battle of Ursa Minor shattered the last armed force of the Dark Alliance. The Twelve Gods were completely disintegrated. The remaining Dark Alliance warriors had only one level of pheromone. cannon fodder.

At the same time as the bandit suppression army was in full swing, all government agencies in the Xinbu Palace resumed full operation, and even the star network platform destroyed by the war was rebuilt from the center of the Milky Way—this is a huge interstellar project. The star network connects more than 200 countries in the Milky Way. This star country is also a platform for communication between the Milky Way and extragalactic galaxies, and even more distant outer space galaxies.

There is an opportunity hidden behind every disaster. When the Tsarist government fell many years ago, the star network was also severely damaged. At that time, the independent Liberty Alliance star country led the reconstruction. After this war, the Galactic Empire is like a rising sun. , becoming the new dominant country of the galaxy.

Bugong is located at a higher latitude of Sirius, the climate is colder, and there will be a cold wave in March and April.

The gorgeous and solid palace walls resist the cold air, and the interior of the huge bedroom is quiet, only the whispers that can be heard by two people——

"Qu Xinghe."

"Ok?"

......

"Qu Xinghe."

"I'm here."

......

Huo Xiao hugged him and muttered over and over again, like babbling, but also like confirming repeatedly, Qu Xinghe seemed to have infinite patience, and responded to him over and over again tirelessly.

"——Qu Xinghe, I caught you."

The air was quiet for a while, Qu Xinghe smiled and kissed him on the forehead: "...Okay."

Huo Xiao closed his eyes contentedly, the person who disappeared in the dream, who was always separated from him by a gap, now lay docilely in his arms like a clingy cat.

Qu Xinghe always knew how to appease the emperor's emotions.

The kiss was printed from the forehead to the peak of the eyebrows, and then lightly printed on the thin eyelids, cheeks, earlobes, and corners of the lips. It was not until Huo Xiao couldn't bear his temper that he finally kissed his lips.

But it's just a taste of it.

Unwillingly, the emperor opened his mouth and bit back, but the marshal smiled and avoided him, and immediately grabbed the back of his neck to deepen the kiss again.

The smell of gunpowder smoke and blood during the war was washed away. Both of them exuded the fragrance of warm shower gel. Their scarred bodies were wrapped in soft pajamas. They cherished the peace and tranquility at this moment more than ever.

Qu Xinghe pinched his chin with the other hand, and opened his teeth with the dexterous tip of his tongue. His strength melted into his gentleness, pervasive. Just a soft and sweet kiss before going to bed made Huo Xiao hot.

The fire on his body went straight to somewhere, Huo Xiao turned over and pressed him on the bed, seeing his provocative expression and letting himself do whatever he wanted, he almost lost his mind and surrounded him with pheromones, however, the next second— —

"Clang!"

The emperor jumped back into the quilt angrily, covering his head, and a sullen voice came out from the quilt: "No!"

Qu Xinghe almost laughed, but he still hid his smile very well, because he heard the emperor grinding his teeth angrily, "Qu Xinghe, if I do this again, I will have a psychological shadow!"

The marshal raised an eyebrow and said, "It's okay if there is a shadow, then I will replace you..."

"Good idea! Do you still want to rebel against you?!" Huo Xiao lifted the quilt to cover him in.

The two of them broke out in a sweat in no time.

After so long, it is strange that there is still no smell of pheromone in the air.

His Majesty the Emperor thought he was a nobleman with sentimentality and taste, but in the eyes of the court attendants he was still a nobleman with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He tends to stick to some strange principles, such as odd and even numbers, and likes to use pheromones to suppress Qu Xinghe, even the marshal is 3S.

After discovering this, the Royal Hospital decided to eliminate the possibility of His Majesty tormenting the marshal from the source, so instead of injecting Qu Xinghe with inhibitors, he injected Huo Xiao.

The marshal rescued Xiao Qiang, Huo Zhao owed him a favor, when Xiao Qiang was kidnapped in the early years, the old emperor was able to lead the Legion of Glory to snatch him back, leading troops to fight was not his strong point, now that he is old and has abdicated for many years, he watched helplessly Xiao Qiang was even more anxious when he was robbed halfway.

When he learned that the Alliance Marshal led a search team to the base of the Dark Alliance, the only thought in his mind was: At the critical moment, he needed a powerful daughter-in-law.

With the tacit consent of the old emperor, the imperial doctors and ministers no longer worried about having to carry the medical cabin to the emperor's bedroom in the middle of the night.

Huo Xiao received the injection, and Qu Xinghe also offered to accompany him to receive the same injection. As a result, the two "Betas" were lying on the bed, not to mention how awkward they were, and when they were about to miss the shot, the two couldn't release any information always.

After all, the marshal was more adaptable, and the emperor was so angry that he was still in the mood to tease him, "Can't I help you?"

A suspicious blush appeared on Huo Xiaojun's face, he swallowed, and said stubbornly: "Your body is important."

A little intolerance can lead to big plans. For the sake of the long days and nights in the future, His Majesty will have to endure for a few months before he can eat meat.

Qu Xinghe didn't know what was going on in his heart, he rubbed his hair and said, "Are you tired from preparing for the speech these days, why don't you go to bed early?"

The "Holy War" of the Dark Alliance ended in failure. The period of war in the Milky Way is coming to an end. The early stage of the reconstruction cooperation is almost the same. It is time for the imperial government to come forward. It is also an opportunity to publicize the country's prestige. Therefore, the emperor needs to prepare well and arrange a full schedule. Well, almost no one is seen all day.

"It's not good, I don't want to sleep." He arched hard into his arms.

Huo Xiao was in the period when he was young and energetic. After learning that Qu Xinghe had recovered his memory, he was so excited that he repeatedly confirmed that it was just a dream.Not just verbally, but also physically.

Unfortunately, the situation does not allow.

His Majesty seems to have returned to the time when he wanted to eat but couldn't. The whole Alpha was full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm. At this moment, even if the marshal wanted a big and round moon in the sky, the emperor could take it off and give it to him.

But the Marshal just stuck to his ear and said, "Where's my ostrich egg? When will you return it to me?"

Huo Xiao's heart skipped a beat, he held his hand tightly, and said: "I haven't settled with her for Minghuan's stealing the egg, so you'd be ashamed to ask me for that egg!"

Qu Xinghe paused, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I was thinking... At least the ring is in my hand, if there is only one person in the future," his eyelashes trembled slightly, but his voice was very gentle: " As if you were married."

"You're called married," the emperor sneered, "You're called widowed."

Qu Xinghe's lips tightened.

"Who gave you the courage, huh?" Huo Xiao squeezed his face into a ball, "You do such a big thing by yourself, what will I do if you have an accident?!"

"You still have your parents, and the empire, hiss—" Qu Xinghe gasped in pain as he pinched his chin.

Huo Xiao said bitterly: "One day I will do the same, I should let you taste what it's like!"

"I've thought about it," Qu Xinghe spent a lot of effort to save his chin. The skin was not bloody, and the red marks looked pitiful.

"What are you thinking about? You are still talking hard to me!" Huo Xiao reached out and touched the soft flesh on the back of his neck.

The marshal flicked his whole body reflexively, and pressed him down in a hurry. When they looked at each other, there was only each other's silhouette in the clear pupils.

"If something happens to you," he said suddenly, "I'm not going to live alone."

Huo Xiao was completely stunned.

He seemed to understand why Qu Xinghe burst into tears during the war——

The best ending is that I come back alive, but if only one survives, I hope that person is you.

In the game with fate, I made the most difficult choice in my life. If I fail, please don't worry, I will come to another world to accompany you soon.

No matter which choice he makes, the marshal will die, and the only thing he considers is how to keep Huo Xiao alive.

He couldn't promise his future, let alone Baishou's agreement. When he secretly hid the ostrich egg, the marshal had already embarked on that lonely road of no return, and the company after that was just for him to comfort Huo Xiao and make him lower his guard. means.

Qu Xinghe's palm on his forehead was warm, with thin calluses and scars on the palm, Huo Xiao's heart was throbbing, he rubbed his palm vigorously, staring at him without blinking.

Huo Xiao is very good-looking.

The appearance advantages of the old emperor and empress are fully reflected in him. However, due to the various rules of the imperial family, the people cannot comment on the appearance of the nobles at will, and other star countries do not have such concerns.

The Durian Daily of Kepler Star likes to report some palace secrets, and from time to time, it also conducts some votings such as "the most beautiful royal family in the universe". His Majesty the Emperor of the Galactic Empire has been at the top of the list for many years.

However, all these news were blocked by the Imperial Internet Supervision Department, and the emperor himself may not even know about it.

It was during Qu Xinghe's recuperation period that he realized how boring Huo Xiao's life really is. It's fine for a day or two, and a year or two is fine, but the emperor's life will last for 200 years, which is terrible.

So when the empire owed the Marshal a favor, the only request Qu Xinghe made to the Senate was to let the emperor eat dinner like a normal person.

Even Elder Helian thought it was unbelievable—breaking open the secret military base of the Dark Alliance, risking his life to save His Majesty's biological mother, being crowned a king and promoted to a noble rank are all out of the question, so you just bring up this one?

The Senate finally agreed. Compared to this basically innocuous rule, awarding rewards is more troublesome: Qu Xinghe is the commander-in-chief of the three armies in the name of the alliance, and the quasi-empress of the empire, so it is not appropriate to confer any title.

As for rewards... Talking about money is too hurtful. The imperial government is not as good as it used to be, so let's talk about something else.

So when Huo Xiao was busy, Qu Xinghe would wait for him in the meeting hall, and when he was free, Huo Xiao would return to his own palace to eat, instead of swallowing food under the eyes of hundreds of people like a machine.

But he basically had no free time. During the time when Qu Xinghe was in a coma, the emperor's government affairs piled up like a mountain. Even after he resumed handling government affairs, new things kept pouring into his desk.

Therefore, every meal time, there will be a Qingjun figure outside the meeting hall.

His Majesty the Emperor has never expressed any opinion on this change, but according to the statistics of the Imperial Dining Room, since the rules were changed, His Majesty has eaten more than before. it is true.

There are tens of thousands of people in the cloth palace, but in the past 200 years, none of them can figure out the emperor's true preferences.

At the beginning, Huo Xiao was worried that he would not adapt, or that he would be anxious by the elders. He just woke up. Obviously, he can survive in the political environment of the Liberty Alliance. The marshal doesn't need anyone to worry about this at all.

Qu Xinghe looked at him for a long time before saying: "Let's have a baby."

The emperor's Adam's apple rolled, and his heartbeat couldn't help but quicken. He grabbed Qu Xinghe's restless hand with one hand, and wrapped his other around his waist to pull him closer.

The lips are almost stuck together again.

Huo Xiao's breath was hot, and he said, "Is there anything missing before having a child?"

The author has something to say: The answer to this soul question ditty is wrong hahahahahaha*

感谢在2020-11-0623:59:56~2020-11-1323:57:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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