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He paused, and called out, "Little Wumei?"

It was too late and then it was too fast, only to hear a loud bang, the door was suddenly rushed open by a black figure, the black cat rushed like a bolt of lightning, and the sound of it breaking through the air could even be heard in the air.

Han Tianjing was shocked to see his smart butler showing such a terrifying speed, dragging out a long afterimage like a black smoke.

But the more surprising thing is yet to come——

In mid-air, the black cat's body glowed with light. It was obviously black, but it seemed to be able to illuminate the room. The energy of black and gold flowed and twisted, and finally stretched and deformed. When it fell in front of Han Tianjing, it was already a male figure. appearance.

He threw the cat mechanical butler in his arms to the ground, turned around and grabbed Han Tianjing's knife-holding wrist.

"What are you doing!" Ye Huang asked in a low voice, with rare panic in his voice.

Han Tianjing sat in the original position, blinked his eyes, and after a while, pointed to Xiao Wumei, who was crouching stiffly on the ground, without any cat shape, and asked, "Are you possessed by my robot?"

Ye Huang: "Let's talk about it later, what are you doing?"

Han Tianjing looked at him coldly, and sneered, "What are you doing, abortion!"

Night Emperor: "..."

He sighed, and seemed to be holding Han Tianjing's wrist soothingly, but he took the light energy knife out of his hand involuntarily.

The doctor who was ordered by Yehuang hurried over, poked his head out by the door, and saw Han Tianjing lying on the treatment bed with no shirt on, and Yehuang lying on him——

"I'm sorry I didn't come at the right time for you to continue!" Luo Xia turned and ran, and was pulled back mercilessly by an invisible chain of star energy.

Luo Xia: "Your Majesty, QAQ!"

Yehuang straightened up slowly and stood beside Han Tianjing. The panic just now was only a short moment, and the protoss quickly recovered his elegant demeanor.The protoss in the male human form is wearing a well-designed robe as usual. The tight waist design allows the golden light flowing from the clothes to flow smoothly from the chest to the hem. It is tall and graceful. What was even more brilliant was his falling blond hair. The soft hair brushed against Han Tianjing's cheeks, making him feel itchy.

Han Tianjing squinted his eyes halfway, admiring his beautiful Yehuang, and thought angrily—beauty tricks don't work, don't think you can get away with it, just a flying machine, what's the matter with Xiao Wumei?

Are there any other pure and innocent black objects in this home?

Ye Huang turned to Luo Xia, nodded in greeting, and then asked, "Dr., did you tell Tian Jing that seven months is his pregnancy cycle?"

Luo Xia said sternly: "That's just a guess. I'm ashamed to say that I really don't have any experience with the protoss subspecies. It's because I diagnosed that the child in Han Tianjing's belly is in the form of an egg. Based on the egg-laying mermaid and our Squeeze Judgments made by the Germans' gestation time."

Yehuang nodded, and said politely: "The doctor has worked hard. But the gestation cycle of Tianjing is not seven months, but the ten-month cycle of human beings, about 280 days."

Doctor: "Oh?"

Han Tianjing: "!!!"

Han Tianjing on the treatment bed lost his composure, and grabbed Yehuang's arm with his backhand: "Ten months? Are you sure?"

Ye Huang looked back at him helplessly: "I'm sure, Tian Jing, this is my child..."

Han Tianjing looked at his round belly and fell into a strange silence.

Yehuang seemed to know what he was thinking, raised his hand and touched his lower abdomen lightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'll have to work hard for you for three more months."

"So it will get bigger again." Han Tianjing asked calmly.

Night Emperor nodded.

Luo Xia breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine, I said before that he is seven months old, obviously the child is not big enough, is it congenitally defective, if it is the length of human pregnancy, then this is what seven months should look like Well."

Yehuang: "Thank you doctor for your concern."

Luo Xia blushed when Ye Huang praised her, and waved her hands again and again: "I have nothing to do here, so I won't bother you."

The doctor waved her eight tentacles and fled quickly, leaving Ye Huang with a helpless face, and Han Tianjing who was whimpering.

After the doctor left, Yehuang's expression condensed a little bit. He turned around to look at Han Tianjing, and said in a low voice, "Han Tianjing. This is my domain, not the desolate star where you need to fight with your life."

Han Tianjing was silent for a while, then raised his eyes, pointed at the cat in the corner with a murderous look and asked, "This is my marshal's mansion, not your lair. How many strange things have you stuffed into me?"

Night Emperor: "..."

"Why, don't you dare to talk anymore?" Han Tianjing sneered, turned over and got out of bed, pulled off a specially-made combat uniform and put it on, rolled up the light energy knife on the ground with one foot, held it in his hand again, and pointed at Ye Huang's hand. The direction compared, "Tell me, since when did this cat become a spy cat?"

Yehuang sighed and answered honestly: "It started when the engineering department gave it to you. Its shell material uses my feathers."

"You, actually, have been staring at me!" Han Tianjing was furious, "You told me it would take ten months!"

He looked at his belly angrily, and said angrily, "This is so big!!!"

In another three months, can he still walk?

Lying nest emperor!

Han Tianjing angered the unlucky mechanical steward on the spot, raised his hand and slashed at it, with a click, the outer shell of the black cat-shaped mechanical was chopped into pieces, pitifully exposing the parts inside.

Yehuang: "Hey..."

He raised his hand subconsciously, then shook his head again, sighed with a smile, due to the rupture of the carrier, the energy distributed by Ye Huang had no sustenance, and re-dispersed into black and gold star energy, which hovered softly like a cloud in Han Tianjing Beside him, circling around his waist, and within a few seconds, he was completely absorbed by the little cub in his stomach.

Oh shit.

Han Tianjing scolded angrily, is this here to feed a baby?

I thought it would be over if I just fed her milk, but it's impossible! ! !

Han Tianjing immediately took out his exoskeleton, fully armed, and walked out of the room aggressively. The Chenji soared into the sky without covering it up. All the reporters saw the marshal's car take off murderously, flying towards the central area of ​​the capital star .

The central area of ​​Capital Star, that is——

Royal Court!

The patrolling soldiers on duty were shocked when they saw Marshal Han Tianjing's fighter plane landed directly on the central square and the gate of the Yehuang Palace. It was menacing and murderous. When it landed, it came down with a bang, and everyone was frightened. .

The next moment, God of War in exoskeleton armor jumped down from the cabin holding his light energy knife, followed by six floating cannons, like six wings behind him.

"Yuan, marshal—"

Han Tianjing said fiercely: "Get out of the way, it's none of your business!"

Warriors: QAQ!

Help, hurry, call the secretary-general, it's too late!

Marshal Han Tianjing was fully armed and rushed into the Palace of the Yehuang with his floating cannon. This is... the Yehuang is going to be bombed!

He ignored the frightened soldiers, and rushed straight into the night emperor's hall.

"We're not done yet!" The Human Marshal kicked open the door.

In the center of the hall, a tall and handsome male human turned around slowly, and slightly opened his arms: "Well, I know."

"You know what a fart!" Han Tianjing jumped into a rage, rushed over, raised his fist and started hitting.

Punching and kicking were not enough, so I picked up the floating cannon and slapped Ye Huang's face horizontally!

Crackling, ping-ping-pong-pong.

Yehuang beat and scolded freely, and occasionally broke up with Han Tianjing, so that he could have more fun.

"You have the ability to fill my house with your parts, you—" Han Tianjing's eyes turned red for a moment, as if he was angry and wronged, he didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Ye Huang obviously understood what he meant.

"Yeah, why didn't I say it earlier." He sighed softly, opened his arms and hugged the person in front of him violently.

Han Tianjing didn't struggle, and was hugged tightly, and the floating cannons floated around, forming a circle, like six big light bulbs.

This is not just the anger directed at Yehuang, Han Tianjing is also very angry with himself to some extent, he just passed his anger on to Yehuang because of his bad temper during pregnancy, if he has never dared to express his heart, isn't he also Himself?

They embrace each other.

They should have hugged each other.

……

The temper quickly passed, and a little embarrassed, Han Tianjing pushed Ye Huang away and glared at him angrily.

"What should we do now? In ten months, the White Empire can't wait for three months." Han Tianjing said grimly, "Those white mice have started to move again. I have to rush to the frontline theater."

"No." Yehuang replied, "You didn't dare to ask Dr. Luo Xia to help you with the operation, which means you know how Dr. Luo Xia will answer you."

Although that female Squid looks like a Frankenstein on weekdays, her medical ethics are still there. She does not allow non-medical necessary operations, such as giving birth to a child in advance by caesarean section in order to go to the battlefield, which is absolutely unacceptable in the eyes of the doctor.

"Han Tianjing, you managed to protect the alliance." Yehuang sighed softly, "When will you learn to protect yourself? The alliance is not the one that needs you to do everything."

Han Tianjing pursed his lips, the line of his jaw looked extremely cold, he didn't seem to want to answer this question.

But in the next moment, the realm of the night opened up, and the human skin of the Emperor Ye suddenly turned into night. Those golden eyes were like stars in the universe, dazzling and overwhelming. The wings spread out instantly, covering Han Tianjing completely.

In this night, the protoss enveloped Han Tianjing with his spiritual power, and his voice echoed in the depths of human minds——

...Han Tianjing, you are really not afraid, if you have no way to restrain me, I will become the next White King...

Han Tianjing raised the light energy knife again and placed it on Yehuang's shoulder. He asked dangerously, "Are you threatening me?"

...yes, I threaten you...

Han Tianjing suddenly laughed: "Forget it, I believe my vision, without me, you will be the Night Emperor of the Guardian Alliance."

The Protoss didn't laugh.

He replied in a low voice: "You are right, I will never become the White King, but I don't guarantee that I will become the next Zhilan."

Han Tianjing was stunned.

"After the Zhilan people were destroyed, their Protoss chose to perish. It was a long process, from shining to the final silence." Ye Huang looked at him seriously and said, "Han Tianjing, if you don't Existing in this universe, I will continue to protect the league, but I can't be sure that I can still want to continue in my heart."

He seems to have sighed a lot today.

"So, please cherish yourself."

There was silence in the hall, Ye Huang slowly withdrew his true form, and became that handsome young man again, silently accompanying Han Tianjing.

It took a long time before Han Tianjing recovered his voice.

He avoided talking about the previous events, but only asked: "What about the White Empire? Who do you want to fight against the White King, Pascal, or Donglai?"

Obviously, he has given up his plan to go to the battlefield.

Ye Huang suddenly laughed.

He said, "Why, my god of war thinks that I can't do it?"

Han Tianjing squinted at him, subconsciously retorted: "You are very good, you don't need to do any more."

Night Emperor: "..."

Han Tianjing: "..."

Han Tianjing: "No, I mean, heck, are you going to fight King Bai in person?"

He widened his eyes slightly and saw Ye Huang nodded to him.

"You want to go to the front line?" Han Tianjing was very surprised.

Ye Huang replied: "Since we are said to be old enemies, shouldn't I resolve the final battle myself? You will sit in the central star field for me, won't you?"

Han Tianjing frowned: "I'm a human being, and I'll take care of a fart star field for you."

Yehuang laughed and said, "It's not that there is still Ai Li."

"...Who?" Han Tianjing was suspicious.

Yehuang: "Oh, you still don't know? The gold-level protoss species that the secretary-general brought back for you is named Aili Fenlin."

Han Tianjing: "..."

After a while, Han Tianjing said, "Now he knows it's a Protoss, not a Little Mermaid, right?"

Yehuang couldn't help laughing: "I know, I was scared when I heard that I knew."

Han Tianjing: "That little star spirit... is like a child, but are you sure he won't grow up and try to compete with you for the star field?"

Yehuang smiled softly: "Will you educate him like that?"

Han Tianjing frowned: "How is that possible."

"No one is born so good, even I am not born to be an emperor." Yehuang replied, "The future is unpredictable, but there is always a direction to work hard. I believe that child will not be educated to be an ambitious person, saying In the end, he is still a child, he wants a home, I am the night emperor of the alliance, I protect the entire star field, he is in my star field, so I choose to protect him, do you think I am doing the right thing?"

Han Tianjing looked at him for a long time, then smiled: "All right, as long as he doesn't have my surname, everything is easy to talk about."

"Then can I have your last name?" Yehuang tilted his head slightly, his tone seemed a little expectant.

Han Tianjing was stunned, and asked the question that he had been brooding over for many years: "What on earth is your real name?"

Real name, the last time Han Tianjing jokingly asked Ye Huang's name, all he got was an answer that you can call him whatever you want.The former Han Tianjing was secretly melancholy because of this answer, but now he feels that maybe it is not a prevarication answer.

Ye Huang was silent for a while before replying: "No one will give a protoss a name for everyday life, you are the first one."

"You, you don't have a real name?" Although I was prepared, I still felt my heart tremble when I heard it.

"No." Yehuang replied, "So you want to call me Wumei, that's my real name."

From the first encounter, the Protoss got its first name from humans, not an honorific name, not a code name, but a name.

"Do you still remember that cat named Xiao Wumei?" Ye Huang looked at him and suddenly smiled slyly.

"My butler?"

"No." The Emperor Ye shook his head, "The one from Desolate Star."

Desolate star.

Han Tianjing was startled.

He once had a little black cat, a weird, bony, mysterious looking little thing.

No one knew the kitten's name.

Except him, and Kitty himself.

"That's you?" Han Tianjing widened his eyes in astonishment, "Why are you turning into a cat?"

Ye Huang replied: "Aren't cats life? I can imitate, all life is just life in my eyes."

He got his first name from a human who was willing to feed it with the only food he had. Save it for it.

He stroked the cat and said to it, to live, to see how beautiful such a big universe is.

The protoss loves life, it envies those lives, and it also protects those fragile life forms in the universe, but until that moment, it doesn't feel what its own life is.

"Sky Mirror."

The Night Emperor watched him.

Thank you for giving me a name, giving me the motivation to live, and letting me know that the universe is so big, so beautiful, and every star is so dazzling.

And you are the brightest moon.

"Tianjing." Yehuang laughed, "I like you so much."

……

There are crowds of people outside the imperial court.

The Secretary-General arrived in a hurry, but because he was notified, he didn't run past the reporters.

The reporters squatted eagerly outside the imperial court, squatting in a circle around Han Tianjing's fighter plane Chenji, and they squatted perfectly. Everyone wanted to admire the marshal's car up close, but they dared not get too close to the marshal's car. The famous Chenji.

You know, this is the marshal's armament, and the six floating cannons flew up from it just now.

"Secretary-General, you are here. Marshal Han has been in for a long time!"

The Secretary-General's eyes went dark, but thinking of Ai Li at home, he tried his best to calm down, yes, the Ye Huang even allowed such things as raising other protoss outside, which shows that the relationship between the Marshal and the Ye Huang is extraordinary, how could he be so hasty? Bombardment, that's a rumor, it's a rumor!

The guard at the door suddenly whispered: "No, there seems to be the sound of fighting!"

wow——

The whole place was dead silent.

Only the secretary-general remained calm and composed: "Don't panic, the marshal and His Majesty may just be exercising martial arts."

The soldiers looked at the Secretary-General suspiciously—what's going on, wasn't the Secretary-General the one who was most worried about the conflict between the Marshal and the Emperor of the Night before, why all of a sudden now... where did this inexplicable confidence come from?

"Ah, that's not good! It has been detected that there are fluctuations in the charge of the floating cannon inside!"

Everyone: "!!!"

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