Same light

Long before Alfred was born, Xiu knew that he was born for his younger brother or sister.

And Alfred's mother——At that time, Xiu thought she was also his mother—with her own death, left an unshakable and deep imprint on the young Xiu, making him use all means in his life after that, Desperate to carry out the mission of his birth.

Live for him, die for him.

Xiu knew that when he was rescued from a desperate situation, when he agreed to follow Alfred back to the main planet, back to this mundane world, when he decided to leave the flesh and blood in his belly to continue Alfred's heirs, he He knew better than anyone that he would never be able to live up to Alfred's expectations - Alfred once said that he hoped that he would "live for himself".

He's still living for Alfred.

Only this time, it was his own choice.He fell in full force, willingly.

So when Alfred came back shining brightly under the eyes of everyone, Xiu just watched contentedly from the sidelines.The glory that Alfred is wearing at this moment is what Xiu spent his entire life planning for him, but Xiu never thought that Alfred would kneel on one knee in public and beg him personally to share this glory.

The glory of the emperor is supreme and unique.For a whole century, no emperor had ever said such a thing.

It was so solemn that not many people could realize that it was a marriage proposal. After all, it sounded like a coup d'état.

"Okay." Xiu held Alfred's hand tightly in the surprised eyes. His eyes were a little red, but his voice was steady, "I promise. The gods will witness my promise."

why not?

After he had already died once, after he almost thought Alfred was dead, what reason was there to say no?

Alfred got the answer, bowed his head and kissed the back of Xiu's hand again to show his loyalty.

It was by no means ceremonial or customary, but no one dared to speak ill of it.

Although the wheelchair can be controlled by himself, Alfred still pushed Xiu's wheelchair and left Starship Port.

On this day, everyone saw that the high priest was so weak and emaciated that he could not walk and was extremely chilled, but he was surrounded by the crowd calmly, and the emperor personally pushed the wheelchair for him.

As long as he tilted his head a little, the tall young and invincible emperor would lean down thoughtfully to listen to him, exchanging whispers that only the two of them could hear.

They are so in sharp contrast, yet this picture is so strangely harmonious.

"Let's send it here, everyone." Alfred pushed Xiu's wheelchair and stopped in front of the royal car. "I hope no one will be late for the cabinet meeting tomorrow."

Ordinary people still have to rest for a few days after going through interstellar travel, but he just returned from the war, but he can immediately join the government. Everyone is secretly shocked, and has a new understanding of the little emperor's strong physical fitness.

Therefore, when Alfred blatantly told the driver to "go to the Holy White Tower" instead of returning to the Holy Golden Palace, no one dared to say a word.

"Where is the injury?" Xiu asked anxiously as soon as the car left the starship port, "Let me see."

"It's not serious...the lower leg is broken."

Alfred finally didn't hesitate to answer, and lifted up his trousers a little bit, showing Xiu a section of his calf.

There are long scars on it, which are hideous and fresh, and it is obvious at a glance that they have just undergone an operation.

When Xiu saw the scar, his heart clenched—Alfred had been raised very carefully since he was a child. Although he suffered a little in the first two years, it was more spiritual than physical.He once stabbed himself once, which irritated Xiu Da, not to mention that his bones were broken this time!

"Isn't this serious?! How could it hurt like this..."

As Xiu said, he tried to touch Alfred's calf, but Alfred held him up.

"Brother, be careful, don't make such dangerous moves while driving. Besides, can you bend down now?" He jokingly said, put down his pants, and covered up the hideous scar again.

It is indeed difficult for Xiu to bend down now, but he was not distracted at all, and continued to ask persistently: "How did you hurt?"

"When the two sides exchanged fire, the hull was too bumpy and fell." Alfred touched his nose, "Brother, why did you just stare at my embarrassing thing and ask, why didn't you ask me how I won? "

Xiu remained silent, staring at Alfred's calf, his gaze seemed to be penetrating his trousers and staring at the wound inside.

"You promised not to get hurt."

"...I was promised as if 'do my best'."

"So did you try your best not to get hurt?"

Alfred begged for mercy and said, "Then it fell, what can I do?"

Did it fall?

Xiu originally wanted to ask this question, but he hesitated for a while, but finally he didn't ask.

Forget it... This seems to be questioning him for lying. Alfred just came back, and he was too happy. Besides, Alfred was injured, and he felt very distressed, so he was completely reluctant to question him today.

"Brother." Alfred glanced at the cab, confirmed that the baffle had been raised there, and approached Xiu dawdly, "Brother, I think..."

"You don't want to." Xiu said.

Alfred was dumbfounded: "I haven't said what I want to do yet!"

"It's on the way." Xiu gave Alfred a warning look. If it wasn't for the fact that his ears were a little red, the look might have been very imposing. "Go back and touch it."

Alfred was dejected, and could only look at Xiu's stomach through his thick clothes with an itchy heart.

"Brother, does it move every day?"

"Recently yes."

"Isn't that very hard?" Alfred held Xiu's hand, "You have obviously lost weight..."

Xiu lowered his eyes and said softly, "If you don't come back, I won't be able to eat."

He showed a rare weak posture, and Alfred's heart was shocked, and he stretched out his long arms to embrace Xiu.

Xiu obediently leaned into Alfred's arms, closed his eyes and let out a soft breath, as if he had finally returned to his destination.

"I'm back." Alfred hugged him tenderly, "Don't be afraid."

Xiu responded to him with a nasal voice, he had not had a good rest for several days, which made him a little drowsy in the warm embrace at this time.He whispered, "Alfred..."

"Is it okay to give you two children?"

Alfred's body froze for a moment, he was stimulated by the words "I gave birth to you", and he tried to calm down before saying: "No."

"No?" Xiu was a little surprised, the drowsiness just now disappeared all of a sudden.

"Pregnancy is hard work," said Alfred. "We'll have this one, and we'll never have another."

Xiu blinked and said, "You can still choose one of the two children to be the crown prince, but you don't have to choose just one."

"This child is our Crown Prince." Alfred said firmly, "Just one."

"...Are you sure you don't want two?"

"determine."

"just need one?"

Xiu couldn't help showing a little smile.

"Then what should we do?" He stroked his swollen belly, leaned close to Alfred's ear and whispered, "The doctor said there are two of them."