When Mayer heard this, he immediately hugged Wu Xin horizontally, and the door was closed again with a "bang!".

Meyer carried Wu Xin back to the bed. She was afraid of her stomach and didn't dare to use too much force, so she could only hold him down as carefully as possible to prevent him from moving, "What nonsense are you talking about again, can you go out casually at this time?"

Wu Xin was on the verge of collapse and said, "Why not! I won't hinder you, and no one else will know that you are not of royal blood. You can sit on your throne safely, what's wrong!"

In the past, this would have been great for Meyer.

But after going through so much, how could he allow the emperor to leave so easily, now this person belongs to him, as long as he thinks of the moment this person left his side, Meyer's nerves seem to be burned by fire, he tried his best Controlling his violent anger, he said softly: "It's impossible, dear... You'd better let go of this unrealistic idea immediately."

unrealistic?Now what is true and what is false?Wu Xin was completely confused, from the moment his soul inexplicably attached to the emperor's body, he had started a wrong start, it was a wrong step, a wrong step!

There was a clear voice in Wu Xin's heart shouting: This can't go on like this, this chaos must end!

Wu Xin's whole body suddenly lost strength, and he fell down on the bed, his eyes were blank, like a lost traveler who didn't know where the future he was about to reach was.

After a long time, it seemed that he finally found the thread where he needed to start. Wu Xin looked at Meyer resolutely, "I am not the emperor, the real emperor is dead."

Meyer decided that Wu Xin was losing his temper again for no reason, so he squeezed Wu Xin's hand tightly and said, "Okay, don't say such angry words, okay?"

Wu Xin blinked his eyes in a daze, his eyes were unfocused, "Do you still remember the night three days before the emperor's assassination?"

Meyer was startled, and didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned such a thing, but Meyer keenly grasped the danger, he held Wu Xin's face gently, and said, "Don't mention the past, okay, you need The thing is to have a good rest."

But Wu Xin didn't seem to hear Mayer's words. He tried his best to calm down, put his eyes on Mayer's handsome brows, and said to himself: "You entrusted me to keep things for you. I waited for you for three days, but in the end When the scene of the emperor's assassination comes, the blue power grid at the end is the sky net, right?"

"Then the emperor died, and I seemed to be dead, and it seemed that I was not dead. My soul was attached to the emperor's body in a half-dead state, and I was brought here. You also know what will happen in the future....Do you understand? I Not an emperor at all."

When Wu Xin finished speaking, there was a long silence in front of him.

Meyer is like a sculpture, his whole body is frozen.

Meyer couldn't believe it at first. This kind of thing was too unbelievable, far beyond his general cognition.but

If you try to understand what the person in front of you said, then all doubts will be solved. Why is there such a huge contrast after a person loses his memory?Why did she inexplicably show such great kindness to him?Why...why is there extreme capriciousness in the face of his confession?

Because this person is not the emperor at all, but the wandering beggar who used to spy on him every day!

While the other party approached with good intentions, he was always coldly rejected by him; when he decided to leave, he was marked by himself by mistake; getting along with love, but he had to endure his stupid confession of lies from time to time...

Meyer was so painful that he couldn't breathe when he thought of this, he finally understood that the only person he liked was the person in front of him, but how could he admit it?

Admitting that he used him to kill the emperor?He must not be forgiven, and the only result is that he leaves himself.

Or firmly believe that he is the emperor himself, so that he will definitely think that the one he likes is the original cold-blooded and ruthless person!The final result was that at this moment, he couldn't bear to leave!Phil was nothing more than a dick.

Therefore, what Meyer is facing now is a dead end no matter what, and the final result is that he will definitely leave him.

Meyer is completely confused, but there is only one thing that can be confirmed, the person in front of him must not leave!Meyer chose to escape the first time, and he couldn't give him any reason to reject him.

Meyer quickly sorted out her mood, hugged Wu Xin tightly, her voice was gentle but trembling imperceptibly: "Are you sleepy? Why are you talking nonsense?"

Wu Xin was extremely firm and said: "You know what I said is true, you just don't want to admit it, you don't believe that the person you like died long ago..." As he said that, Wu Xin burst into tears of grievance for a long time , big teardrops fell on Meyer's shoulders, the temperature seemed to burn Meyer's skin through the wet clothes.

Meyer has never tasted the taste of regret. If there is really regret medicine in this world, he would rather be the one who died in the first place. Why did fate play tricks on them?

Meyer hugged Wu Xin even tighter, as if desperate to rub him into his flesh and blood, "What are you talking about? I don't understand at all. You haven't had a good rest recently, did you have a nightmare? That's all fake Yeah, don't think about it any more, okay?"

Wu Xin choked for a moment, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, pushed Mayer away, and said, "Then tell me, what is true and what is false, why do you want me to live in a false life? I have suffered Enough is enough, I don't want to be tortured like this forever, we should get everything back on track!"

Meyer held Wu Xin's hands tremblingly, stroking the back of his muscular muscles, "Then tell me, what is the right track?"

Wu Xin gritted his teeth fiercely, and said, "Go and be with the person you really like. I'm leaving here, and I'm going back to my old home."

"Is this what you call the right track?" Meyer grabbed Wu Xin's hand and placed it on his swollen abdomen, "If you touch him, he will move in your stomach, and he will hear outside voices, he is almost Coming into this world, you want to tell me, is he also a fake?"

Wu Xin was speechless in a daze, Meyer pulled Wu Xin into his arms again, "This child is the best proof of our true past, no matter where you go, it can't be erased..."

Before Meyer finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that Wu Xin was trembling in his arms. Mayer looked down, Wu Xin's face was pale, his fingers were convulsively clutching the clothes on his chest, as if he couldn't breathe, his lips were violently Trembling, he uttered a single word: "...it hurts..."

Meyer was scared out of his wits: "Does your stomach hurt? How could this happen!?"

Everything that followed seemed to be a fast-forward button, and Meyer quickly notified Rice and Caroline.

Fortunately, the secretly constructed operating room under the palace was just completed last month. Meyer held Wu Xin, who was in pain and sweating profusely, and put him on the operating table that looked like an altar.

And Wu Xin's last feeling, apart from the endless pain like bones being crushed, was a bright white, his eyes could not see everything around him because of the light, his ears were far and near, drifting and blurred as if It was Caroline's voice. It took a long time to recognize it before Wu Xin realized what she was saying:

"Good boy, don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

Then suddenly plunged into darkness.

Consciousness is ups and downs in chaos, but Wu Xin feels strangely safe, so that he doesn't have to face the cold reality, and doesn't have to think about what the future will look like. As long as he keeps his eyes closed, for him, everything is safe. Neither will fall into the endless abyss.

However, no matter how an ostrich hides its head, its huge body is still exposed, and there is no change in deception.

When the consciousness came back again, Wu Xin was awakened by a feeling of almost suffocating pain. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his mind was blank for a moment. .

After a long while of reaction, he saw the warm and dark bedroom he was familiar with, and fragments of memory came one after another. At the last moment before he lost consciousness, he seemed to be placed on the operating table.

Operating table?

Wu Xin's heart was empty, and she subconsciously touched her abdomen.

The child is gone!

Wu Xin suddenly struggled to sit up, only to wake up Maye, who was resting beside him,

Wu Xin grabbed Meyer's arm tightly and asked sharply, "Where's the child?!"

Meyer also didn't seem to have a good rest for a long time, her eyes were bloodshot, and she hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, the baby is okay, it's premature, and it needs to be placed in the incubator."

Wu Xin's restless heart dropped instantly, and only then did he feel layers of cold sweat pouring out of his back, even soaking his clothes, and then he suddenly lost his strength and fell back between the mattresses.

Mayer wanted to reach out to wipe the cold sweat off Wu Xin's forehead, but Wu Xin turned his head away. Mayer's arm froze for a moment, picked up the dry towel prepared by the bed, and carefully wiped Wu Xin's face.She said softly, "Do you want to drink some water? Caroline told you to drink enough water after you wake up."

Wu Xin closed his eyes and did not answer, completely treating Meyer as air.

Meyer didn't seem to feel Wu Xin's indifference, and said with a relaxed smile: "I have seen the child, it is a male alpha."

Under the light, Wu Xin's thick eyelashes trembled, but in the end he couldn't resist missing the child. He opened his eyes and asked, "What does he look like, did you take a picture?"

Meyer seemed to think of it just now, and said angrily: "I forgot, I will take a photo for you next time, okay?"

Wu Xin nodded without doubting him, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Meyer helped Wu Xin press down the corner of the quilt, her eyes were full of worry and distress.

After two days, Wu Xin could already sit up.

When the child was still in the womb, he always felt that it was a burden, but the child was born suddenly and left him, Wu Xin's heart seemed to be hung on the child.What I often do every day is to sit on the head of the bed and imagine what the baby looks like.

And Meyer seemed to have forgotten, and didn't mention about the child again, so Wu Xin had to ask again, Meyer said: "I don't know what's wrong with the Golden Crow today, the flash can't be turned off, I'm afraid it will flash the child Eyes, so next time, okay?"

Wu Xin looked at Mayer suspiciously, but Mayer was very calm, and Wu Xin couldn't see anything.I had no choice but to suppress the cranky thoughts in my heart.

Now that Wu Xin is weak, Mayer doesn't want to tell Wu Xin the truth.The time when the baby was born happened to be stuck at a delicate time point. If it was placed in an artificial womb, the time difference of the operation would cause the fetus to die of respiratory failure directly. Also only 50.00%.

Caroline immediately took the baby to the Children's Hospital of the Imperial City for treatment. Even Meyer only took a quick look at the baby. He didn't know what the baby looked like, and he could only get sporadic news from there every day.

After Wu Xin took the initiative to ask, there was a longer silence, and Meyer pretended not to hear what he was talking to.Meyer had no choice but to pretend that he was not aware of Wu Xin's cold refusal, talking in Wu Xin's ear every day to relieve his boredom, trying to make him happy.

Until a week later, Wu Xin could get out of bed by himself.

Meyer was not by his side once, and when he opened the door again and entered the room, the bed was empty, Meyer's mind suddenly buzzed, thinking that Wu Xin had disappeared, and he panicked for a moment before he realized it and hurried to the basement.

In the long and cold metal corridor, Wu Xin was barefoot, standing alone by the glass wall, the inorganic cold light shone on Wu Xin, his thin figure seemed to disappear into the darkness at any time.

Meyer breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed to Wu Xin's side.

Wu Xin tilted his head, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and said sharply, "Where is he? Where did he go!"

Meyer begged in a low voice, "Listen to me, okay?"

Wu Xin was expressionless, "Say!"

Meyer said: "The baby was born in an unstable condition, and the doctor was called here for fear that there would be too many people and the news would leak out, so Caroline took her to the Children's Hospital for treatment, and she should be sent back within a month."

Only then did Wu Xin's tense expression relax, but he still hesitated, "Really?"

Meyer said solemnly: "Really, I definitely didn't lie to you this time. I didn't say it before because I was afraid of your appearance."

Wu Xin's eyes drooped and he didn't look at Meyer, his thick eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on the snow-white skin, and his tender lips were pale and bloodless, looking fragile and alienated.

Meyer paused for a moment, then bent down to hug Wu Xinheng, and said softly, "Be obedient, let's go back?"

Wu Xin: "..."

Meyer said: "Next time, don't run down impulsively like this. What if you catch a cold?"

Wu Xin's body was stiff, as if he didn't want to have physical contact with Mayer, Mayer was disappointed for a while, sighed softly in his heart, and carried Wu Xin back to the bedroom.

Wu Xin didn't know the specific situation, and waiting was not difficult for him. One month later, on a clear day, Wu Xin was taking a nap. In his dream, he seemed to hear a baby crying. Wu Xin thought it was an illusion. But when he opened his eyes, he saw that a white swaddle had been placed beside him at some point.

Caroline was sitting on the side of the bed, looking at Wu Xin tenderly. Wu Xin stared blankly, as if he didn't know how to deal with the current situation, but when the sunshine poured in, everything was clearly visible. There is no room for cheating.

Caroline smiled, "Look at the baby."

Wu Xin seemed to have just reacted, hurriedly got up and carefully lifted off the swaddle, only to see a small face no bigger than a palm, wrinkled into a ball and opening a small, tender mouth that kept crying.

Wu Xin asked Caroline worriedly, "Why is he crying?"

Caroline said: "I want to sleep, acting like a baby."

Wu Xin was surprised: "But he is so small!"

Caroline smiled and said, "He is already a human being, and of course he will too if the adults will."

"But he kept crying."

"It's okay, just take a pat and fall asleep by yourself."

Wu Xin was clumsy and didn't know where to put his hand. Caroline took Wu Xin's hand and guided him to put it on the baby's buttocks.As if the tender little body under his hand was sacred and inviolable, Wu Xin patted gently without even daring to use any strength.

Unable to feel the touch from the outside world, the baby cried even harder. Wu Xin immediately looked at Caroline nervously. Caroline held Wu Xin's hand and demonstrated it to him. Only then did Wu Xin master the correct strength. Then, the little baby followed the rhythm of the pat, hummed softly, breathed slowly and steadily, and fell asleep.

The baby stopped crying, and the facial features stretched out, the forehead was full, the brows and eyes were sparse, it was just the first face, and Wu Xin felt that no one in the world could match him more beautifully, the small face seemed to exude a With a kind of holy light that belongs only to God, the little mouth beeped lightly, and Wu Xin's heart would be lifted up nervously.

It seems that I can never finish watching, Wu Xinpin is amazing, Caroline smiled and said: "Silly boy, don't worry about him, you will have a headache in the future. You also need to rest more, you know?"

Wu Xin lay on the bed, tilted his head and looked at the baby intently, and hummed absently.

Caroline patted Wu Xin's head lovingly, and said to Mayer who was sitting on the other side as the background: "Then I'll go first, call me if you need something."

Meyer immediately got up to see her off. When she came back alone, Wu Xin was stretching out a thin white finger, gently poking the baby's tender cheek. The baby was uncomfortable and wrinkled his nose unhappily. Xin was like a child who had succeeded in playing a prank, gently covering his mouth and snickering.

Seeing Wu Xin's brisk and trouble-free smile, Meyer was taken aback for a moment, as if excited after a long drought, Wu Xin hadn't smiled like this for a long time.

Wu Xin looked at the baby with devotion, Meyer looked at Wu Xin with devotion, and his bewildered eyes were quite similar.After a while, the baby yawned loudly in his sleep. Wu Xin shrank his shoulders and shouted under his voice, "Caroline!"

Turning his head, he realized that Caroline was gone. Meyer was leaning against the wall, standing with arms folded. His strong but not exaggerated muscles pushed up the shirt in a perfect arc.

Wu Xin was stunned, and only then did he realize Mayer's existence, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Meyer stepped forward and sat beside Wu Xin, asking, "What's wrong?"

Wu Xin shook his head lightly, lowered his eyelashes and remained silent, as if the smile just now was just Mayer's illusion.

Wu Xin didn't know how to face Meyer at all. The conversation between the two of them that day was like a sea current swept by, and the fine sand fragments stirred up sank back into the deep lake bottom, as if they had never appeared before.

Meyer showed no such thing at all, and Wu Xin didn't have the energy to bring it up again, and the two of them remained strangely silent at the same time.

The relationship between Wu Xin and Meyer, which was on the verge of collapse, was worthy of being shared because of the birth of the child.The life of a family of three officially set sail, like a small boat sailing towards the calm sea.But the surging waves of the undercurrent and the storm brewing in the distance are ready to meet them at any time.

The first military defense line of the ancient empire, the secret base of the Sirius Legion.

Several police patrol planes flashed red and rumbled across the air. The smoke of gunpowder still permeated the base in the dark night. The military barracks were like solid fortresses that stretched to the other side of the horizon. Unstoppable like a dragon.

Just after the military meeting was over, the heavy metal gate of the headquarters bounced open to both sides with a muffled creak, and Adolf's tall figure strode out immediately, wearing a thick black military uniform wrapped in a thick alpha pheromone. Come, the officers and soldiers on guard suddenly tensed up, their heels slapped each other, and they gave a neat military salute.

Adolf returned the salute casually, strode through the long metal corridor, took the elevator, and came to his private lounge.

The guards behind him automatically separated the two sides of the door, the door slid to one side, and closed tightly behind Adolf with a click.

The lounge is divided into two rooms, the outer reception room and the inner bedroom, which are full of simple military style.

Adolf took off his gun and threw it on the table. As soon as he put his hand on the general's saber, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from his back. Before he could defend himself, his back was pressed against the cold muzzle of the gun. A hoarse voice slowly whispered in Adolf's ear. Said: "Adolf..."

Adolf narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, so hard that his knuckles turned white, and the back of his hand burst out with blue veins instantly.The tone was calm and breezy, "I don't know which distinguished guest came late at night?"

The air was stagnant and tense, and there was a splat sound as if water was dripping on the floor. Adolf sniffed lightly. After two days of exhaustion, he realized that the air was filled with a thick smell of blood. It was the sound of dripping blood just now.

"How long has it been since I last seen you, and you don't even know me?"

The man's voice was hoarse, as if there was a handful of coarse sand in his throat.

"...Cypress!"

Before he finished speaking, Adolf drew his sword brazenly, and with a sound of "Ding!", the long sword flew the particle gun at his waist at a tricky angle. Fortunately, the people behind him dodged quickly, otherwise his wrists would all be cut off at the same time!

When Adolf suddenly turned around, his long legs swept across, kicking the person behind him onto the sofa, without giving the other person time to breathe, Adolf followed in the next second, and then stepped hard on the person's chest, The sharp edge of the sword clings to the back of the leather sofa that is deep in the man's neck.

I saw that it was indeed Xipress!

At this time, the particle gun that was lifted into the air landed with a clang!

Adolf raised the corner of his mouth coldly, and said condescendingly: "I have admired you for a long time, Your Majesty."

It was obviously an extremely humiliating posture of being trampled underfoot, but Cipras seemed to be unaware of it, and raised his neck proudly. Even though his left cheek was scratched and the corners of his lips were bleeding, the powerful lines of his face were still full of the superiority. Transcendence's domineering, falcon-like eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Adolf, you really are getting better and better. You were played by that kid Meyer in the applause."

The provocative tone in the familiar attitude made Adolf extremely uncomfortable. He frowned and said coldly, "It's not your turn to intervene in the internal affairs of the ancient empire."

Adolf looked down, and saw that Sipras was seriously injured. His left hand was holding his abdomen tightly, and blood was still bubbling between his fingers.Adolf wondered, "Come here to die?"

Cipras glanced up and down at Adolf inexplicably, then stretched out his right arm like lightning, grabbed Adolf's military uniform tie, and pulled him abruptly in front of his face.

The two immediately breathed and heard each other, and they could even see their own reflections from the bottom of each other's eyes. Adolf's cheeks twitched, and the next second he grasped the hilt of the sword forcefully. , the bright red blood flowed down, and Adolf said coldly: "You want to die!"

Regardless of the wound on his neck, Cipras raised his chin, almost touching Adolf's sharp thin lips, and said, "Adolf, you once said, 'My heart is like a sword, and it will never change until death!', Forgot so soon?"

Adolf's pupils constricted immediately, as if struck by lightning!

That sentence was the oath he swore to the sky when he expressed his love to Eddie!

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