Rebirth of the Star Emperor Banana

After being paralyzed on the bed for a few days, Hua Yun was alive and kicking again. I don’t know if it’s because of his delusional feeling that his body looks better, the milk tastes good, and he wants to eat meat. In the middle of the night, he dreamed of braised pork drooling and bit his old father.

To this day, he still remembers his old father's indescribably complicated eyes in his dream when the braised pork in his mouth ran away.

After he no longer had a fever and recovered from his illness, the half-month leave he had originally asked for had almost expired, and he returned to the palace again to be the captain of Baihe's personal guard and a companion to the queen's etiquette course.

Today is a small tea party. A group of wives of great nobles and ministers were invited by Mrs. Stoke to the palace for an afternoon tea gathering.

Mrs. Omega behaved politely and looked elegant, which showed that Mrs. Stoke had carefully selected the person to invite.

What Mrs. Stoke taught today is how to be a good queen. The tea party with the omega ladies is not only to connect with the noble ministers and wives, to show the royal demeanor and etiquette, but also to convey to their nobles and ministers through the omega ladies. An inadvertent infiltration.

Hua Yun sat on the side gracefully with a smile on his face, and didn't interrupt. The lives of noble omega ladies can be said to be luxurious, and most of them talked about things worth showing off, such as popular clothing and jewelry, or how their partners at home doted on them. There are also some people who complain that their partners are seduced by their lovers, which are all trivial things in life.

Hua Yun lowered his head slightly. He glanced at the information on his system terminal. It came from Mrs. Stoke's course analysis. For example, Mrs. Admiral Rogge blushed and said that his partner was extremely brave, which is obviously abnormal. Because Admiral Rogge's physical examination report is already at the critical point of retirement, there must be elements of deliberate misleading in it.

The wife of the chief minister of the cabinet seemed a little impatient. She chatted earnestly with other ladies. The cabinet was about to be re-elected. Mrs. Da, the chief minister of the cabinet, also inadvertently revealed that she had won the support of a prince. Her move was obvious.

Hua Yun glanced at it and didn't seem warm, but an elegant woman from an old aristocratic family, Mrs. Stoke, who was clearly a beta but more elegant and reserved than other omega, her hair was tied behind her head meticulously , the dress on her body is solemn and traditional.

"Come and join them." Mrs. Stock gave another instruction on the course.

Hua Yun glanced at Bai He, who got up like him, but he was not interested.

The young man with black hair and dark eyes joined the ladies' afternoon tea with a gentle attitude, showing humility and courtesy without losing his demeanor.

Bai He was a little irritable, he didn't want to talk to these married omegas at all, especially after seeing the black-haired and dark-eyed boy's attitude of laughing at Yan Yan, he wanted to pull them away even more.

I don't know who started it, "This boy is a bit like Gong Chen when he was young."

"Yeah, at that time Gong Chen was the one that many capital star omega wanted to marry. He was gentle and affectionate. He was the dream lover of countless omega. Speaking of which, Gong Chen had never been married. If he hadn't suffered from that disease, I'm afraid I married my omega son to him." A male omega recalled with some nostalgia.

"Although Gong Chen is not married, haven't you heard that he found an illegitimate son who is 19 years old and is a beta?" Another person said mysteriously.

Hua Yun's smile remained unchanged, but his black eyes darkened a lot, and he said in a gentle tone: "Unfortunately, it's me!"

"It's a pity that it's a beta. With this appearance and figure, I feel that I can give birth. If it's an omega, I will definitely let my son marry you." The wife of the chief minister of the cabinet covered the corners of her mouth with a feather fan and smiled lightly. .

Hua Yun's smile froze, but it returned to normal in just a moment.

It is rare for the ladies to get together in the palace. After drinking afternoon tea, they strolled around the garden of the palace together. Baihe behaved very badly in the afternoon and was dragged by Mrs. Stoke to continue the class. Hua Yun apologized, "Sorry, excuse me."

After getting rid of the group of omega ladies, Hua Yun pressed his forehead. He found that something was wrong with him, especially his sensitivity to pheromones. Those ladies were very close to him, and the smell of pheromones made him feel very Uncomfortable, because they have already been marked by their alpha partners, and their pheromones retain the possessive smell and smell intentionally left by the alpha defending the territory, which makes him feel strongly provoked and offended, and he will be able to expose himself in the next moment. Start a fight with someone.

Hua Yun aimlessly walked in the opposite direction to the omega ladies, wanting to take a breath and replace the pheromone taste of the omega in his heart, but he happened to walk to the place where the palace guards were training. It seemed that they had been training for a long time.

Speaking of which, he is the captain of the Guards, but he is a bare-handed commander. As the captain and colonel of the empire, he doesn't have a single soldier under his command.

Hua Yun also understands how casual His Majesty the Emperor is. I'm afraid he, the captain of the personal guard, was randomly assigned by His Majesty the Emperor to Baihe on a whim. To the extent that His Majesty doesn't care about Baihe, he is an oemga prince who has to wash his clothes and underwear by himself. There was no one else but Bai He.

A male alpha with flaxen hair and amber eyes was not wearing a training uniform, but was wearing a white shirt. Under the scorching sun, he beat down a group of officers swarming up. Their soldiers stood beside them with excited expressions, With a steady voice, he pointed out their tactical and combat weaknesses.

"Anyone else want to try?" Adolf raised his voice, like a wolf, making people subconsciously want to obey, giving people the feeling of a very reliable leader.

Hua Yun stood up from the shade of the tree and walked under the scorching sun.

"Come on, let's have a fight." The black-haired, black-eyed boy raised his chin, and there was an air of heroism between his brows and eyes.

Adolf smiled, a proud little guy like a cat.

He took off his sweat-soaked shirt and threw it aside. He was only wearing a pair of dark green army trousers. His wheat-colored skin was covered with slight beads of sweat, which looked extremely sexy and shiny under the sun.

"Come on, you first." Adolf stood motionless and said.

Hua Yun turned his face away slightly, and muttered in a low voice, "How can you take off your clothes."

But there is nothing that cannot be solved by a fight. Hua Yun learned from his old father that if there is a fight, he will fight.

The smile on Adolf's lips deepened. He watched the young man unyieldingly take off the white coat of the guard of honor of the royal family and threw it on the tree next to him.

The black-haired, black-eyed young man leapt from his feet, full of explosive power, but extremely light.

Adolf received the young boy's blow head-on, squeezed his tender white fist, and when the two fists met, he whispered in his ear: "What's wrong with taking off your clothes, sir, you haven't taken off your pants yet!"

Hua Yun gave his top officer a light touch, his heart was full of contempt, and he refused to accept it: "I don't believe you dare to take off your pants in front of your subordinates."

Adolf's eyes were full of smiles. He didn't make a quick decision like he had guided those subordinates before, but he took his time to test the young man's skills.

In Hua Yun's mind, the shadow of the cold and clean boy who loves princess fairy tales gradually appeared. He gradually stopped using Adolf to teach him the movements, but thought about what he would do from a gloomy perspective, fast, ruthless, accurate, no Give prey any chance to escape.

Adolf looked more serious. The black-haired and black-eyed boy was like a black panther showing its minions fiercely. His little friend always gave him too many surprises, and the shadow of his other deadly enemy appeared between his skills.

In the end, Hua Yun ended in failure. The short board of his body lies in the lack of strength, the powerful explosive and impact force cannot be maintained for too long. When he was panting and exposed obvious flaws, his hands and feet were about to be restrained by men.

However, he was unwilling to admit defeat easily, Hua Yun gritted his teeth and tried his best to fight for the last time.

However, he never expected--

His chief actually played hooliganism in front of his subordinates. His chief's belt was broken and his trousers fell off.

Hua Yun pinched the broken belt in a daze, and Adolf held the loose waistband of his trousers with both hands in a timely manner, so that a bunch of subordinates did not see his joke, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

"Captain, do you like the officer's belt so much? Do you want the officer to give you one?" Adolf asked in the tone of an officer.

"No need." Hua Yun stared at the belt in his hand, and glared at Adolf, who was unconscious.

"Then lend your belt to the officer." Adolf said calmly, holding up his trousers.

One of the lieutenant generals and one of the generals stood up and rushed to untie the belt for the Marshal, but the two of them were dragged away by the same bruised adjutant without winking.

The adjutant is bitter, didn't you see that the treatment is different?It was also a battle with the Marshal. They all had bruises and swollen faces, but Colonel Hua Yun was still as beautiful as a flower, and even broke the Marshal's big belt.

With a sullen face, Hua Yun went with the marshal who was carrying his trousers to his office in the administrative building of the palace to change his belt.

As soon as Hua Yun entered the office, he took off his clothes and threw them to Adolf. He complained, "You did it on purpose."

Adolf fastened the boy's belt to himself, and the mechanical belt had been automatically adjusted in size. He glanced at the boy who was pinching the waist of his trousers like a little wife, and admitted frankly: "Yes, I did it on purpose, you sent me The belt will keep me tied to you for the rest of my life."

"Irregularity." Hua Yun scolded, turned his head away, and hurriedly said: "I'm leaving."

Adolf picked up some materials from the table, "Come here."

Hua Yun took a few steps back vigilantly.

"Come here, you'll like it." Adolf waved his hand and said helplessly, "Do you have to give orders to the commander?"

Hua Yun walked over, and the man took the information in his hand and began to explain tactics and intelligence analysis in a steady voice, which he had already thrown away for half a year because of studying omega courses.

After a fight today, Hua Yun was satisfied when he still had the opportunity to learn how to open a small stove and learn military courses. When he returned home and saw his old father's face, he immediately remembered the gentle young man he heard from those omega wives. Passionate, Capital Star is the alpha of many omega dream lovers.

Feeling very uncomfortable, Hua Yun went straight upstairs without looking at his old father who was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

Gong Chen put down the book on what to do when a child is adolescence in his hand, and pinched the space between his eyebrows.

He fell into contemplation on raising children, and Gong Shen's white fingertips tapped lightly on the light yellow cover.

Until the noise from upstairs brought him back to his senses, the boy with black hair and black eyes changed into a beautiful dress, revealing his round shoulders and fair back. It was a dress only worn by omega. It is the most popular style among men's omega nowadays. The translucent lace skirt embroidered with gorgeous silver patterns is dragging on the ground. The boy holds a feather fan in his hand, and his eyes are shining like autumn waves.

The book in Gong Chen's hand fell to the ground with a snap, and his breath stopped.

"Yunyun, what are you?" Gong Chen didn't look at the Parenting Heart Sutra that fell on the ground, but asked calmly, his black eyes were as deep as an abyss, making it difficult to see his emotions.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel Chilun, Lei, baby, you used to think that Ruanmeng would always be eight years old, but now Ruanmeng is lying on the cradle with a baby bottle paralyzed on her stomach. How old is she?The soft and cute baby gives you a love (*￣3)(ε￣*)