Rebirth of the Star Emperor Banana

Hua Yun sat peacefully by the bed. Outside the window was an exquisite garden. Green vines were entangled on the flower stand on the terrace. The black-haired and black-eyed boy's eyes were out of focus, and the black eyes were hollow, like an empty shell.

"Qian Cang." Hua Yun called out suddenly.

"Baby, you call me by my name so tenderly." Qian Cang's translucent figure floated in midair, and said in a shy and happy voice.

Hua Yun tilted his head slightly, and said calmly with no expression on his face: "Take me to the holy priest."

"Aren't you going to tell your old father?" Qian Cang asked in front of the young man's exquisite face.

Hua Yun hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "No, can you do it?" He had some doubts about his hot chicken system.

"Of course, I am your nanny system now. Even if you are 20 years younger, I can still complete the task perfectly." Qian Cang said proudly.

"Baby, go straight ahead, I'll help you quietly open the window control system." Qian Cang made a plan for his baby to escape quietly, and even a little excited, he muttered: "Baby, you trust me , My anti-detection ability is very strong."

Hua Yun stumbled down from the window and stepped on the lawn. He heard the system urging in a low voice: "Baby, I'm right next to you, come up quickly."

Hua Yun reached out and touched, looking for the hatch of Little Yellow Duck's stroller.

"Baby, you touched my wings, it's so comfortable, and if you touch my stomach, I want my neck too!" Qian Cang said happily.

"Shut up!" Hua Yun couldn't bear it anymore.

"Well, baby, you finally made me return to normal, I'm so happy!" Qian Cang shook the body of his little yellow duck stroller, and rubbed against the boy's palm.

Hua Yun was stunned for a moment, and his spicy chicken system was also a little worried about him. Although the way of worrying was a little different, deliberately making up for nothing, he still said angrily: "If you are blind, can you be happy?"

"Well, I'm blind when I don't have energy." Qian Cang thought for a while, and he snorted a few times comfortably, "Click on the left, baby, click on the right."

Give the spicy chicken system a three-point color and open the dyeing room, but Hua Yun still slapped the little yellow duck hard, and finally he sat in the little yellow duck stroller, and the spicy chicken system still said in a reasonable way: "Baby! , your hand strength is not good, how can you squeeze bananas in the future."

With a sullen face, Hua Yun said grimly, "I'll fuck your whole family, you're welcome!"

The little yellow duck stroller sneaked out of the palace's ancient house and flew towards the temple, which was known as the holiest place in the empire.

Because the sky above the temple is a no-fly area, Hua Yun asked Qian Cang to park at the back door of the temple, which is closed to the public and few people know. There are steps."

Hua Yun was a little annoyed. Although he didn't show it on the face, he buried the uneasiness caused by blindness in his heart when he woke up. No matter what he did, he was extremely powerless, and he couldn't even walk well.

His raised foot just hit the white stone steps and he was about to fall, but a pair of soft wings hugged him, warm and slippery to the touch. With a sharp weapon sharper than the hardest metal, Hua Yun touched the warm part of the wings and touched the soft fluff at the base of the wings. The young priest made a strange sound, and his amethyst-like transparent eyes were dizzy. Unspeakable emotions.

"Baby, are you showing love to me?" The holy priest said in an ethereal voice, breathing hot air on the young boy's white neck.

Without even thinking about it, Hua Yun slapped the handsome priest, his fingers passed through the hazy holy light, leaving a clear mark on that handsome face.

Luan Xiu chuckled and didn't think he was disobedient, "Even if the Holy Son can't see it, he can still slap me in the face accurately."

"The Holy Son seems to be asking for something from others." Luan Xiu said casually.

Hua Yun suddenly remembered that a very pathological man with schizophrenia and split personality is not only the only healer of the highest level in the empire, but also an academician of the Imperial Academy of Medicine and the Imperial Research Institute. He really came to seek medical treatment Yes, he called flatteringly: "Master, can I still be saved?"

"You will be saved if you let me kiss you, Holy Son." The holy priest said in a holy tone.

"..." Hua Yun really wanted to beat up the holy priest, but he endured it.

The holy priest looked at the peach-blossom eyes that had lost their spirit, and smiled happily. He took the young man into his arms, spread his white wings and flew towards the tallest white tower in the center of the temple.Because his eyes couldn't see, and the wind was rustling in his ears, Hua Yun subconsciously put the wristband on the man's shoulder and pressed himself tighter, but he felt the banana on his leg, and he cursed angrily, "Beast! How can you be so tough!" The man chuckled slightly, and said with a little wickedness: "Why can't I be Shi Geng, obviously you touched my wings first to propose to me, you see, I'm even shy, ha ha."

Hua Yun raised his head and stared at the shameless man who was as silver as a devil. Luan Xiu lowered his head and kissed those extremely beautiful eyes that could take people away when looking at them. Trembling up and down restlessly.

Hua Yun heard the sound of wind chimes in the wind, and the next moment the sound of the wind stopped, the man put him on something soft, and he reached out and touched what seemed to be a big bed covered with a duvet.

"I heard that if you can't see with your eyes, your other senses will be more sensitive." The holy priest said in a whisper like a lover, obviously eager to try, "Master, check it for you, Holy Son."

Hua Yun couldn't see that he didn't want to lift his foot and kicked it. The man in the robe with the holy face of an angel believed in his god devoutly like a priest. He pinched the young man's delicate ankle and gently kissed it. .

The man's holy face was stained with a demonic aura, and half of the darkness eroded the light. Under the snow-white wings, the black butterfly wings spread out, and the handsome man was like a demon god. Well, to be fair, I'll use wings too!"

"What is this!" Hua Yun pinched a soft and slippery long ribbon-shaped thing, the touch was familiar, and he was a little terrified after thinking about it.

Luan Xiu watched as his tail was pinned by the young man, a little pink appeared on his fair face, "It's nothing." He put back his tail and butterfly wings, and embraced the little deer who was lost in the forest with his snow-white wings. Average teenager.

"Baby, your old father is here!" Qian Cang quickly jumped out and reminded him very kindly, "He will go crazy if he sees you having sex with the holy priest."

"..." Hua Yun, he didn't roll the sheets at all, he just rolled his wings, Hua Yun touched the fluff of his hand, and kicked the holy priest who wanted to check him for discord, "Did you see something wrong? Hairy quack."

"I've lost my hair?" The holy priest said in disbelief, he raised his hand from the busy inspection, and touched the thin white fluff under the boy's body.

"It's still hair loss at such a big age!" Hua Yun seized the opportunity and mocked fiercely, just like being laughed at before.

"Honey, my estrus period will come when the fluff is finished. I should take my queen home and get married." The holy priest smiled and said in an expectant tone.

"Ah!" Hua Yun sneezed, rubbed the tip of his nose, and said in disgust, "Go to the ones who lose hair."

"Is there any hope in my eyes?" Hua Yun asked while sneezing.

"The gods have never abandoned you, you have a pair of bright eyes." The holy priest kissed the young man's bright red lips, "This is my blessing, Holy Son."

Hua Yun patiently held back the urge to hit someone, and waited quietly for the man to back away, but for a long time his eyes were still dark.

The boy with black hair and black eyes complained: "Why can't I see it, it's useless at all!"

Luan Xiu laughed softly, "Baby, you are so cute, I really want to eat you."

The priest's respectful voice came from outside the door, "Master Priest, Lord Gong Wangjue is here and wants to see you."

Luan Xiu looked at the faded fluff of his wings on the young man's body, and said with a somewhat uncomfortable expression, "I'll help you remove the fluff."

Luan Xiu put away the clean boy, and Hua Yun said indifferently: "If the citizens of the empire know that the holy priests they believe in lose their wings, their faith will be shattered." Same.

"I don't care what other people think, I only care about what you think, dear." Luan Xiuwen smiled.

Hua Yun suddenly became a little timid. Thinking of his gentle and ghostly old father, he grabbed Luan Xiu's sleeve, "Is there a secret passage in the temple? If so, please send me home."

"As you wish, Holy Son." Luan Xiudao, he tried to persuade, "There is nothing to be afraid of, you can consider staying with me, old father, I will help you take care of him."

Hua Yun snorted coldly, and didn't express his opinion. He understood that Gong Chen and Luan Xiu were both sick. In the game, the marshal is greatly addicted to the interesting play of the subordinate Bai Yueguang and cinnabar mole.

Hua Yun quietly asked Luan Xiu to send him home. He lay down on the bed obediently and pulled the quilt, and drove the holy priest away.

His old father didn't come back for a long time, Hua Yun fell asleep, and when he woke up, the bedroom was quiet. In front of the cold ground, he was picked up by a few vines, followed by a man's warm embrace, and the man said in a gentle voice: "Yunyun, what's the matter, just say what you need, and you don't have to worry about walking around." I hurt myself."

There was nothing abnormal in the man's tone, but it was natural, Hua Yun was a little confused, and the man didn't say a word about his sneaking out before.

"What's wrong with me?" Hua Yun settled down, the old father didn't mention it, and he wouldn't take the initiative to mention it, he reached out and groped to grab the man's clothes, he wanted to ask stubbornly, "Why can't I suddenly see. "The holy priest's magic stick was vague. He felt that he was either not sick or terminally ill. He was more inclined to the latter.

He remembered that before he lost consciousness, he seemed to see a strange and familiar man, immersed in a face that should not have appeared.

"You are not sick, so you will be fine." Gong Chen comforted with a smile, "If you want milk or porridge, dad will feed you."

The old housekeeper knocked on the door and reported respectfully: "The Emperor is here to visit."

As soon as the old butler finished speaking, a man with blond hair and golden eyes walked in, and behind him was an omega boy with wine red hair as delicate as a puppet.

"Xiao Huayun, I heard that you have a problem with your eyes and it's not convenient to move around. It just so happens that I brought back the omega you took that day, and I can take care of you." Aldrich said with a smile: "I But I didn't touch him, recently I changed my taste and don't like the cute and crying omega."

"It seems that I like Alpha." Aldrich chuckled meaningfully.

The author has something to say: planting a tree feels soft and tender, and the kidneys need to be pinched to get up~(￣▽￣～)~Thanks to Lei, who is a cute little angel from Chilun. *