Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

Xia Ran, who was left alone in the room, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was obviously the blood that had just flowed out of the body, but Xia Ran's blood was a dark reddish-black color, falling on the white sheet that had just been replaced, like red and black ink,

Xia Lang suddenly remembered Xia Yang's laughter before he died yesterday, and then looked at his pale face and the blood on the bed sheet, and suddenly smiled softly.

He was laughing that he deserved it.

The optical brain at hand suddenly lit up, Xia Ran connected, and a serious man appeared on the stereoscopic projection in front of him.

"Has Chris left successfully?" A middle-aged man appeared on the screen.

"Already left," Sharon replied: "He doesn't know what happened, I used Shadi's identity to save him."

"Is it true that you can't find that chess piece?" The man looked upright, but his heroic eyebrows were tightly furrowed, as if he was worried about something: "That's us... no, that's the one that took Bi Chris A baby that costs ten times more to cultivate!"

"I've searched all the places, but there's nothing," Xia Lang said, "The initial judgment may be that he has been destroyed. After all, Xia Yang's personal ability is terrible, and I don't know where his ability has reached. If the "chess piece" If it is discovered by him, it is likely to be directly destroyed."

"Is there any other possibility?"

"When I return to the main star of the empire, I will find a way to find it again. It's just that the current situation is special and I can't search for it."

"Well done," the man reluctantly nodded, counting it as a compliment to Sharan: "I've worked hard for you these years, and after everything is over, I can satisfy you whatever conditions you want."

"The conditions are unnecessary," Sharon stuck out his tongue and unconsciously licked the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth: "I hope you can fulfill your promise by then, and just let Chris survive."

The man's business-like eyes became a little gloomy because of Sharon's little action. The young man leaning half-reclining on the bed was the one he had been watching growing up. No one knew better than him the integrity and tradition in the young man's bones. I knew he was good looking, but I never had any other thoughts.

But now looking at the young man on the bed leaning on the bed tiredly, raising his head slightly to talk to him, the slender neck is beautifully curved, and the slightly long black hair is swaying, contrasting with the young man's white skin, it is obviously such a seductive posture, but the master The words spoken are really upright and majestic to the bone, such a strong contrast is too easy to arouse the urge to ravage in people's hearts.

Something, unknowingly, has changed.

He was slightly stagnant, thinking, the empire is really a suitable place for such evildoers.

"...you have a good rest. It is very hard work to distract people to control and transform people. Everything will be carried out according to the original plan." After leaving the last sentence, the man turned off the communication optical brain.

I don't know if it was because of panic or other reasons, but he didn't answer Sharan's words in the end.

The man disappeared, Sharon finally relaxed and let himself lie down on the big bed.

"What an old fox." Xia Ran murmured to himself with his eyes half closed.

The generals of the empire sat tremblingly at the round table in the command center. You looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to speak.

Their top, the highest place, is empty.

Sharon didn't come.

Sharon told them before that if they couldn't even take down Chris, they shouldn't go to see him. They were all confident at the time, but what they didn't expect was that Chris ran away in the end?Or because a traitor appeared among them?

That man named Xiuer, I don't know when he joined the army, and no one can find out his origin. He seems to have appeared out of nowhere, but somehow he got into the flying army, and even used Such a self-sacrificing method forced Chris out.

This was a huge mistake for them. No one dared to inform Xia Lang of this matter, for fear that the newly appointed king would take them first.

After sitting like this for almost an hour, Sharon's face finally appeared on the screen.

"The ceremony will be held another day." Xia Ran only left a sentence before turning off the communication.

The generals breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that they had escaped a catastrophe, but no one saw the pale and excessive expression of the newly appointed king.

Relying on the escape pod, after wandering for a few days, Chris successfully escaped from the control of the empire and contacted the people of the federation. A few days later, he finally returned to the federation planet.

His wounds have almost completely healed, except for a scar on the heart, his other physical qualities have returned to normal.

The medical staff asked Chris if he wanted to have recovery surgery to remove the scar on his heart, but Chris refused.

"Let it stay," Chris' hand touched his heart subconsciously: "I need it to remind me of something."

Hate for a person, and gratitude for a person.

After he finished the examination, he returned to the presidential palace to meet his father Arthur.

Arthur was already middle-aged, and Chris originally thought he would show some fatigue in such turmoil, but he didn't expect that after Chris disappeared, he regained the power of the military. In time, he regained control of the strength of the army, and even reshuffled the cards—when Chris's whereabouts were unknown, some generals loyal to Chris tried to lead troops to find Chris, but Arthur suppressed him.

The situation in the army changed suddenly, and when Chris came back, he could feel the horror of his father from a few words—he felt that his father was old, but he was not.

Maybe his personal combat ability is not as strong as his, but his knowledge, methods, and abilities are still at the peak.

"I'm sorry, father." The moment Chris entered the room, he knelt down and gave an army salute of apology: "It's all my fault this time."

"How many times have I told you," Arthur said with a sigh, "Tell me, how many times?"

Chris didn't say a word, but his kneeling upper body became more stiff and firm.

Arthur looked at him like this, and couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows: "I can pretend that you don't see your usual small movements, but you are like this now-not to mention how many people you lost this time, even you I almost died here, you know?"

"I know, father." Chris went out this time and almost ruined all his cronies, and the accumulation of five years in the army was destroyed in an instant: "I should be punished. If you want to kill or cut, I will hear everything." By the way."

"It's still wartime, so there's no need for these things. You have to be clear about one thing, Chris," Arthur put down his hand between his brows, looked at Chris kneeling in front of him, and said in an unprecedentedly serious tone, "Are you inclined?" As the strongest reformer created by the entire Federation, the Federation has spent a lot of manpower and material resources on you, not for you to use these to resolve your personal grievances. Your body does not belong to you alone, it belongs to the whole Federal, you know?"

Hearing this, Chris felt even more guilty: "I'm really sorry, father."

"Of course, other than that, you are still my son." Arthur suddenly softened his tone: "Although I blame you, I won't punish you, but it's not so easy for the parliament to pass."

Those members of Congress had great opinions on Chris' actions this time, and some voices that had always supported Chris began to change, but due to the power of the military, they dared not speak out against Chris.

"There won't be a next time, father." Chris really didn't know what to say. After calming down, the responsibility for the Federation and the expectations of his father have been pressing him firmly in his chest. The flames that exploded in the sky were repeated in his dreams every midnight.

He knew how many people were hurt by his impulsiveness. For a person he shouldn't like, he did a lot of wrong things and killed many people.

"I will take the entire empire as my apology." Chris said firmly.

"Although the military power should be handed over to you after you come back," Arthur said, "but if you take over now, there may be opinions from the parliament, and you have to rely on them for wartime military supplies and other aspects. Listen to what they have to say."

"It's the same when father is in power." Chris doesn't have much opinion on this. Anyway, in his eyes, Arthur's power is similar to his own.

Arthur looked at the tall and handsome Chris in front of him, and there was a trace of unknown emotion in his eyes: "Of course it is different. If you are a vanguard army, without the command of the entire army, you have no way to control your army well." .”

Chris was stunned for a moment. He joined the army, except for some special tasks of individual combat at the beginning, he took over all the military power as soon as he graduated, and became the supreme leader. In his eyes, the army It is a matter of course to obey his instructions, he has no idea of ​​the entanglements in these armies.

"Then what should I do, father?"

"I have a mission here. You can try it. If you succeed, you might be able to take down the entire empire without bloodshed." Arthur pulled out a somewhat yellowed document from the inside of the drawer, stood up from the chair, Passed it to Chris himself.

Chris quickly took it with both hands. Anything that could be printed on paper must be a top-secret document. Coupled with Arthur's serious attitude, he knew the importance of this document.

What Arthur gave him was a list with densely packed names on it. Chris glanced at it briefly and saw a familiar name.

Shadi, the empire's alias is Hughes.

His fingers trembled almost inaudibly, but he returned to normal immediately, and said in a very calm tone: "Father, what is this?"

"This is the undercover list for the Empire," Arthur said. "These people have infiltrated the Empire in different ways over the past 30 years. Their names have been completely wiped from the Federation. Only here Their names are recorded, and some of them have successfully sneaked into the capital of the empire. Some time ago, I received a reply from one of them, saying that they can take advantage of the upcoming succession ceremony of the new emperor of the empire to assassinate Their new emperor will control those nobles and try to get them to surrender directly."

"The new...emperor of the empire?" Chris didn't react for a while, he had little impression of the fatuous old emperor of the empire. In his memory, the ruler of the empire had always been Xia Yang. Could it be that Xia Yang was about to succeed him? ?

"Is it Xia Yang?" But Xia Yang is a very casual person. He has reached the age when he can succeed to the throne, but in order not to abide by the emperor's messy commandments and dogmas, he would rather be the "Elder Prince" all the time. May it really be the emperor.

This time, Arthur gave Chris a strange look: "Xia Yang is dead, don't you know?"

"What???" Chris was shocked and almost dropped the paper in his arms: "Xia Yang is dead?"

She was fine a few days ago, why did she suddenly die?

"The news announced by the empire is due to the backlash of its ability, but in reality, who knows?" Arthur said.

"Who is the new emperor?" Chris had an answer in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

"There are only three princes in the empire, and the third prince is only 16 years old. Who do you think it will be?" Arthur's rhetorical question directly shattered the last trace of luck in Chris' heart.

sharan.

The name poured down from Chris's head like ice water, and he shivered from the cold.

A bone-chilling chill radiated from his newly healed heart, and Chris had never felt so cold before.

Sharan... Sharan... you are a terrible scheming man!

He still clearly remembered that day when Xia Yang hugged Xia Lang in his arms like a victor, and smiled at him like a demonstrator. At that time, Xia Lang's eyebrows and eyes were drooping, but his body was obedient.

Chris read from Xia Yang's demonstration that he cared about the person in his arms.

But that person didn't care about him at all.

Sharan is really good at playing with the people in power of the two countries in his palms. No one knows what kind of heart is hidden under that seemingly indifferent face.

Chris's pride, his stubbornness, his dignity, and his bottom line all turned into nothingness in front of Xia Ran. He didn't know how much Xia Yang had done for Xia Ran, but Xia Yang's death gave Chris a feeling of sadness. , Chris finally discovered that this person, he has no heart.

From your point of view, I think differently, understand you, miss you, I know you betrayed me, I murdered you, but I am cruel, as long as you are willing to be gentle with me, I am willing to abandon everything and You are together, but you say such cruel words when I have already put my stance so low, laugh at me, use me, and finally... want to kill me.

If you really fell in love with someone else, I might still feel relieved, but you don't. In your eyes, all your feelings are just tools for you to play with people's hearts, a sharp weapon for you to hurt others.

Surprise, anger, despair... There were many emotions mottled in Chris's eyes, and Arthur was still looking at him. He knew that his expression must be ugly now, so he closed his eyes and adjusted his emotions.

"What shall I do, father?"