Qu Xinghe proposed the marriage proposal first.

Because Huo Xiao "struck" some time ago to guard the hospital bed, he piled up a mountain of government affairs. The marshal returned to the alliance to give His Majesty the emperor time to calmly deal with political affairs.

But things like government affairs are like a snowball, and they will only get more and more. Even Huo Xiao, a master of time management, can't take care of all aspects recently.

The alliance government guessed right. The rise of the labor union class in the empire was a major challenge to the imperial power. The emperor of the empire was used to ruling, and the chairman of the union just invited the "protector" credit when Sirius was breached to negotiate terms with Xinbu Palace.

With their help, the empire successfully recalled their emperor. At this time, tough handling will only damage the credibility and dignity of the royal family.

Huo Xiao has been facing a mess since he came back, he didn't complain, he tidied up everything in silence, and obediently waited for the marshal to wake up.

Qu Xinghe lived up to his expectations this time, and stood on the same front as Huo Xiao when the empire was tested.

The Marshal of the Alliance has a very high reputation and reputation in interstellar democracy, and he is unwavering in the spirit of freedom. Even though he is now in a lawsuit with the parliamentary government, many people still regard him as a pioneer.

Such a ray of light shining into the feudal dictatorship of the empire will undoubtedly alleviate fierce conflicts.

The capitalists are not stupid, they forced the emperor to imprison all trade union members overnight, and besides Qu Xinghe, the empire had no other people to choose from, so the marshal became a bridge between the two conflicting classes .

After stabilizing the domestic situation, the Marshal's "gift" was almost ready.

"Accompany you out for a walk? Where?"

Huo Xiao was puzzled, although Qilin said so, he obediently rolled down from his wrist.

With a smile in his eyes, Qu Xinghe tied a black opaque thing over his eyes.Huo Xiao swallowed his saliva and said, "No nonsense is allowed."

The marshal kissed him on the corner of his lips as if rewarding him, and said with a smile, "Didn't it be you who did the fooling?"

The emperor was not willing to just kiss him lightly. He grabbed his wrist with one hand and clasped the back of his head with the other, deepening the kiss. Qu Xinghe held his breath lightly, as if a ray of pheromone leaked out quietly. Licked on the sensitive nerves of the two of them.

"Your inhibitor is going to expire so soon?" Huo Xiao complained dissatisfiedly as he dragged him into the unicorn cockpit.

"Pheromone inhibitors," Qu Xinghe settled him down, and sat in the driver's seat by himself, "isn't the biggest effect just to be ineffective?"

Huo Xiao laughed softly as if remembering something.

The co-pilot's seat was next to the driver's seat, so Qu Xinghe even removed the partition board for fear that the emperor would feel uncomfortable.

As a result, Huo Xiao took advantage of the situation and leaned his head over, rubbing his neck here and there, sniffing affectionately, "Should I still hit him after this failure, eh? Don't hit him, okay..."

Among Alpha's many indicators, emperors have their own advantages and disadvantages. The marshal's drug resistance training is stronger than that of the emperor, and the speed of metabolizing drugs is correspondingly much faster.

Qu Xinghe canceled the autopilot and skillfully pulled up the joystick. When the air defense mechanism of the Xinbu palace detected the unicorn, he actively opened the channel, allowing the emperor's car to sail smoothly into space.

"If you move again, it will be a dangerous driving offense." He warned.

Huo Xiao withdrew his hand silently, wrapped his arms around his waist and muttered: "—Hurry up and let Yehuo come back as a driver. If the cost of Phoenix is ​​too high, Qilin can play with it first."

The panoramic screen is turned on, and the cosmic environment around Sirius is very stable, and the trajectory of the train and some civilian cargo airships can be seen in the interstellar space moving in an orderly manner.

Qilin turns on the invisible mode, and travels in the universe without anyone noticing.

Qu Xinghe turned his head to glance at Huo Xiao, and asked, "Who's to blame if you play badly?"

"Forget it..." Huo Xiao originally wanted to say that it's my fault, but he changed it to: "Forget it, I will ask you for it all."

The unicorn drove smoothly, and His Majesty the Emperor felt a little sleepy when he smelled the faintly cold breath, so he fell asleep leaning on Qu Xinghe's shoulder before he knew it.

Qu Xinghe drove manually all the way, and the airship didn't have any bumps. He didn't even wake up the sleeping Huo Xiao when he jumped and entered the atmosphere.

Qilin parked steadily on the special apron without any bumps. Qu Xinghe didn't call him in a hurry, but turned his face to look at Huo Xiao.

The blindfolded emperor looked particularly harmless, his usual majesty and ruthlessness were weakened, just like the first time he met him at school many years ago-this guy must be easy to bully.

Time has passed, that elementary school boy became the emperor of the Milky Way, and now he does not miss any chance to bully him.

Qu Xinghe's gaze gradually moved down, and stopped at the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes.

Huo Xiao's habit, he still listened to what the attendant said:

When he was young, he had no mother to take care of him. When he first left Xiao Qiang's side, he didn't sleep every night, and could cry all night. Later, the palace people listened to the advice of the older and experienced Omega, and brought the queen's clothes for the little highness to hug. Gradually stopped crying.

Huo Xiao got rid of the habit as soon as he could remember. In addition, he was a light sleeper and would wake up whenever there was any movement. Even the servants around him didn't know that he still kept this habit.

The marshal's hand gently covered the back of his hand.

"Xinghe..." The emperor hugged him tightly, "Is it there yet?"

A cold thing circled on his left ring finger.

Huo Xiao woke up almost instantly.

He felt that the surrounding environment was undergoing drastic changes. It should be that the unicorn was deforming—the skylight was opened into the open air, and the five-digit alloy around it folded neatly and became smaller.

Fresh air is poured into the nostrils, mixed with subtle scents of grass and flowers.

The fragrance of flowers... Huo Xiao was stunned for a while, and raised his hand to catch a flower petal in the wind.

He heard Qu Xinghe say: "It could have been earlier, but it still took some time to cultivate Xi Yaohua."

The emperor didn't bother to ask him, and grabbed the black cloth covering his eyes, and the strong light made him almost unable to open his eyes.

But with such a short glance, he saw the petals of the sunset flying all over the sky, as well as the huge Ferris wheel and the magnetic levitation track of the interstellar roller coaster in the distance.

Qu Xinghe began to divert his attention inexplicably, "I bought a private planet and built this playground. It's not far from Sirius. If you want to come, it won't be too much trouble..."

The longer a person stays in a high position, the less used to being picked on.Huo Xiao had experienced this feeling of ups and downs in his heart before, this time it was the Marshal's turn.

Rao had made sufficient preparations before, and his palms began to sweat when it was actually carried out.

Huo Xiao's vision gradually adapted to the afternoon sun. In the garden in front of the amusement park, there were a large number of evening flowers, and the petals would dance everywhere when the wind blew.

The emperor looked at him seriously, and said, "I am two hundred years old, and I can no longer play in the playground."

Marshal himself is not a romantic person, he bought a small private planet to create a dreamy playground for Huo Xiao, he has already learned from the alliance mother-fetal single dog general, the female bandit Ming Huan from the galaxy outside the galaxy, and even some alumni of the Galaxy Military Academy. common wisdom.

Normally at this time, you should show your loyalty first...ah no, you should show your sincerity. As a result, the finished manuscript was blown away by the wind like flower petals when he said that.

The marshal's ears turned red, and it took him a long time to recover his voice, "You, if you think it's not right, you can bring your children to play in the future."

Ming Huan, who was hiding in the dark, covered his face: Brother, can you do it, the rehearsal was lonely?

They originally planned to jump out when Huo Xiao agreed to the marriage proposal, "pop" and fire ribbons and salutes, and lean against the big tree to go ashore. Seeing that Huo Xiao was in a good mood, the captain didn't even care about his identity as a wanted criminal. Marry this stubborn brother.

It turned out that what he was talking about!

with children?Those who don’t know think that the leaders of your two countries will meet and exchange greetings!

Chen Chen was squatting in the grass holding a salute, and the river god was in his shirt pocket. The expressions of one person and one machine were: =口=

"My lord is digressing." Chen Chen said in a low voice.

His palms were full of sweat, and he had never been so nervous when he shot and sniped when he met a warrior during the jihad.

The God of the River said, "Someone has to remind him."

Sure enough, the marshal over there has already begun to introduce the experience of cultivating flowers: "...these flowers have not survived after being transplanted from the towering star. We tried many methods, and finally used it and HL-653 Star's piranha hybrid..."

"Qu Xinghe, what do you mean?" Huo Xiao asked him bluntly. He lowered his eyes and twirled the perfectly sized ring with his right hand.

Rose-colored gemstones gleamed crystal-clear in the sun, and the white gold ring was flanked by ten diamonds—October 10, the marshal's birthday.

He gave himself to Huo Xiao along with the sweet dreams deep in his heart.

"Snapped--!"

A colored ribbon shot into the air from the grass on the left first, and Qu Xinghe's pupils focused as if he had just woken up from a dream.

People hiding in the dark should be very nervous. After the first salute was fired, the second and third salutes exploded continuously.

The ribbons fell with the petals, and like a signal, the balloons farther away flew up.Huo Xiao's eyes reflected the sky full of ribbons and balloons, but Qu Xinghe only saw him.

The spring sun was so dazzling that the Marshal was in a daze.

He smiled at Huo Xiao, as if that flamboyant young man stood in front of him many years ago and said to him: My name is Qu Xinghe.

However, this time the young man knelt down on one knee in front of him, and stretched out his hand to him, with a warm and firm yet gentle voice: "This sentence has made you wait for a long time, and I have made a lot of sacrifices for this moment." Maximum effort,"

"——Huo Xiao, would you like to spend the rest of your life with me?"

His Majesty the Emperor blinked and looked down at him, as if it was the first time he met this person who was incoherent because of nervousness.

An uncontrollable heat gushed out from his chest, and the hard touch on his ring finger reminded him that all this before him was prepared for him by Qu Xinghe.

Huo Xiao slowly handed him his hand, and shook hands covered with scars and calluses.

"I am willing."

My heart beat violently and every word rang together.

A bunch of fireworks suddenly rose in the distance, and the fireworks exploded in the sky in the daytime, bursting out with dazzling colorful light, and leaving three large characters on the blue background layered on top of each other——I love you.

A row of gopher-like heads stood up behind the grass, and Ming Huan quietly wiped off the sweat on his brow: Fortunately, Qu Xinghe's plan to send a jet into the air to type type was overruled immediately.

The magnificent fireworks became the background, and the familiar gentleness in Qu Xinghe's eyes was unmatched by the stars in the sky:

"Thank you for waiting for me."

In the next few hundred years, I will make up for all those missed times.

Huo Xiao's throat was a little choked for a moment, he pulled Qu Xinghe up and hugged him tightly, buried his whole face in his neck, the cheers of the crowd exploded in his ears.

From now on, he no longer has to spend the long years looking at the brilliant lights of the Bu Palace in the lonely late night, and he will always be by his side to spend time with him.

he will.

**

The news of Emperor Shuai's engagement quickly spread throughout the galaxy.

The wedding date was fixed on the summer solstice of Sirius in 4366 Galactic Era.

Time can always heal all scars, and the first happy event of the empire came from this century wedding.

In addition to disasters, war has brought people a spirit of unity and perseverance, as well as... strong psychological endurance.

Therefore, as soon as the local area star network was opened, netizens couldn't wait to communicate.

Huo Xiao's public speech was held as scheduled.

"—49 galaxies were affected by this war, resulting in the displacement of more than 600 billion people."

On the day when the emperor gave a public lecture on interstellar reconstruction, the weather was fine, young shoots grew on the treetops, and the gentle wind blew across the post-war planet, brushing an old man's white hair.

There are too many things that time can bestow on people. The vast sky is reflected in his calm pupils, and the smoke and flames of war in the past gradually dissipate with the wind.

The old man staggered, walked alone through the busy streets, and came to the Martyrs Cemetery on the outskirts of the capital.

After taking off the purple-gold robe, no one knew that this very ordinary-looking Beta old man worked for the Imperial Senate, which was a headache for the interstellar.

The dark alloy gate opened heavily and slowly on both sides, and the old man met an acquaintance at the gate of the cemetery.

"Elder Helian." Accompanying Huo Zhao was the gentle Xiao Qiang. After abdicating, the old emperor had lived an ordinary life for a hundred years and was not used to being hugged by others. This time he brought his wife to visit the grave, and there was no one beside him. With a few guards.

"You come to visit them too." He Lianyun bowed and was supported by Huo Zhao.

The old emperor nodded and said: "The war is over, we should tell them in time."

The people of the galaxy are all guarding in front of the interstellar TV. The young emperor on the screen is as meticulous as a perfect precision instrument. His every word and deed represent the rise of this huge empire:

"—May all fighters return to their hometowns, and your loyalty and achievements will be forever engraved on the monument of human history."

The sun was shining on the ground, and the black tombstones looked like trees pointing straight at the sky, standing solemnly and solemnly. Huo Zhao and He Lianyun passed through the cemetery, and when they were approaching the tombstone of Elder Luo Hou, they saw a group of people standing in front of the clean tombstone. Bouquet of white flowers.

This is the league's custom of condolences.

He Lianyun suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that someone came earlier than us."

"Old man," the old man sighed leisurely, "We were too conservative in the past,"

"Young people have their own opinions when they grow up, and they can't be controlled too rigidly. Your Majesty will not let us down. You should also feel at ease."

He looked at the sky, the blue sky was like washing for thousands of miles, and the pine trees in the martyrs' cemetery were green and straight.

"You will bless them in heaven too, won't you?"

The distant wind swept from the sky, carried the humming sound through the mountains, rivers and long nights, and finally gently blew the young shoots, circled the old figure in front of the mausoleum a few times, and rushed to a more beautiful place. far direction.

There was a tidal wave of applause, and the lights in the studio made people feel dizzy. The marshal walked to the promenade outside the studio. The wind blew his bangs on his forehead, crossed the ocean outside the palace, and flew to the distant and brilliant sea of ​​stars.

The gorgeous paulownia door opened, and the new Bruno Se Palace was full of fire. As soon as the emperor came out, he happened to meet the Marshal's gaze looking back at him. The two smiled at each other, and Huo Xiao stretched out his hand to him.

With firm and powerful hands clasped together, a new era of the Milky Way is about to begin.

The author has something to say: ——Look at the big handjob in the sky! ————

going to night*

感谢在2020-11-1523:58:40~2020-11-1802:25:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: teng1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: DEE and Yean;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Yin Chu Si Ting; 1 bottle of demo の test;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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