Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

Luo Cheng returned to the garden villa outside the imperial city. Under the care of the robot, the villa was no different from when he left a year ago.

The only difference is that this time there will be no beautiful boy trying to sneak into his house by climbing over the wall on a moonlit night.

In the past six months, Luo Cheng has not received any news from Si Chen.

After they returned to Baiyujing half a year ago, it didn't take long for the royal family to announce that the crown prince was injured on the battlefield and had to go back to the palace for recuperation. After that, he never appeared in public again.

Given the tense relationship between Yuan Che and him, it is very likely that he has already been placed under house arrest, or even forced into the hospital for psychiatric treatment.

I only hope that the Queen and Princess Yuanjing can help him.

Luo Cheng worked day and night, squeezed the workload of more than a year into half a year, and also wanted to come back as soon as possible to confirm his situation.

In order to celebrate the recovery of the fourth galaxy that has been "wandering" for more than ten years, this time the palace dinner was extremely grand, and it was broadcast live simultaneously across the country via the Royal TV Station.

Not only aristocratic politicians were invited to attend, but also celebrities from all walks of life, wealthy businessmen and stars, and the famous singer Ashley McElroy was the opening singer of the dinner. People with status and status were proud to receive this invitation.

This kind of formal occasion cannot be handled in military uniform. Luo Cheng changed into a black and red military uniform with heavy medals on his chest. , He is almost [-] meters tall.

Especially considering the nationwide live broadcast, Mr. Bernard Shaw, the almighty adjutant, also found him an image designer to give him a good face and hair.

Good-looking is good-looking, and it can make all omega look good-looking. In addition, he has been traveling around the fourth galaxy in the past six months and got a little tanned. His skin has been tanned to a light honey color, and he has opal-like golden-green eyes. , the whole person is more wild than handsome.

The problem is, Luo Cheng feels like a zombie with a big bag on his shoulders - a full set of military uniforms and a lot of medals make this outfit weigh nearly twenty catties, and he has to keep the military straight at all times posture.For a space soldier who is used to wearing light armor that weighs less than a catty, this seventy-eight "equipment" can almost make him stiff out of his lumbar disc herniation.

After dressing up, he rushed to the Marshal's Mansion to meet up with old Marshal Andrew, and then went to the palace for a banquet together.

Although Marshal Andrew also wore a military uniform like him, he was old after all, and no matter how well maintained he was, he would not be able to wear the demeanor of his youth.

The old marshal saw his attire today, nodded with a smile, and said, "You are young, good-looking, well dressed, just like a groom!"

Luo Cheng could only smile awkwardly but politely, guessing that he looked like a flirtatious male peacock ready to spread its tail anytime and anywhere.

They arrived a little earlier, the banquet had not yet started, and the emperor and empress had not yet appeared.

Marshal Andrew was old, and the waiter led them to the VIP lounge first.The old marshal began to doze off not long after he sat down, which is probably a common problem among elderly people. Luo Cheng sat idly for a while, and became addicted to cigarettes. His eyes indicated that Bernard Shaw was here to stand by, and he walked out of the lounge alone.

He walked to a secluded place and reached a place where no one was around. He lowered his head to smoke a cigarette and was about to light it when the door on the side of the corridor suddenly opened, and a hand stretched out from inside to grab his arm.

If Luo Cheng didn't want to be pulled away, then no one could pull him away, but he smelled a familiar aura, couldn't help but stare blankly, and was pulled into the room without any resistance.

The light in the room was very dark, the lights were not turned on, and the curtains were mostly drawn. The thin starlight that penetrated through the gaps could only allow him to see clearly the pair of eyes that were brighter than the stars in front of him.

There was a thin layer of transparent ice floating in those eyes, and the stars fell on the ice, cold and gentle.

Luo Cheng could clearly feel the other party's hot breath on his neck, but that familiar face was surrounded by misty darkness.

This is probably a utility room for the other party's various tables, chairs and utensils. Luo Cheng was pushed to sit on a chair, and Si Chen directly straddled his lap, hugged his neck, and stuck his tongue out to him. He licked the pinna of his ear.

The moist and ambiguous sound of water made his back go numb like an electric shock, and he heard Si Chen next to his ear, with his lips close to his ear, and said with a smile, "Does it look like cheating? Is it stimulating?"

Luo Cheng took a deep breath, grabbed Si Chen's shoulder and pushed him away.After gradually adapting to the dim environment around him, he looked at the man he hadn't seen in half a year with the help of a weak light source.

At least on the surface, Si Chen is in good condition.

His skin became a little fairer, but his cheeks were fleshier than before.He was too thin before, but now he is more rounded and looks better. His red lips are full of water, and he looks like a beautiful doll carefully carved by a craftsman.

The pretty doll blinked, reached out to caress his face, and ruffled his hair.

"Hey," Si Chen's voice was slightly hoarse, as if coated with sweet honey, "Long time no see, don't you miss me?"

Luo Cheng moved slightly, and finally said the first words since meeting: "Did you sleep well these days, and did you eat well?"

These words caused the ice in those eyes to shatter suddenly.

Si Chen's breathing suddenly became short of breath, he reached out to take away his cigarette and threw it away, cupped his face and kissed him recklessly.

Familiar with the breath seeping into the flesh and blood, Luo Cheng's body trembled. He opened his lips, reached out and rubbed Si Chen's back neck, deepened the kiss, and did not let go until both of them were panting slightly.

Si Chen sneered against his lips, and said vaguely: "I feel... I'm kissing a knife. You look so good today."

Luo Cheng chuckled: "You too, little prince."

Si Chen pecked lightly on his lips again and again, suddenly became unhappy: "I'm a little angry."

Luo Cheng's fingers lightly picked up the buttons of the dress, and gently stroked his warm skin through a thin layer of shirt, "Huh?"

Si Chen poked his face and said, "You get along well with 'it', right? After 'it' fell asleep, you didn't even look at me, and went directly to the fourth galaxy, huh? "

Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, realizing that "it" refers to S1, feeling a little uncomfortable.

There is actually a feeling... similar to "cheating".

He asked: "You know when 'it' comes up?"

"Of course," Si Chen snorted, "I can clearly see what you have done."

Couldn't it be that, in order to dispel the suspicion of the red dragon, that time when they acted on the occasion...

A burning sensation climbed up his cheek along the base of his ear.

"Fuck." Luo Cheng pinched the back of his neck and cursed in a low voice.

But Si Chen laughed in a muffled voice, leaned up to kiss him again, and touched his chest with one hand, "I forgive you. Hold me... During the six months you were away, I only It's not uncomfortable at all if you can solve it by yourself..."

Luo Cheng's rationality broke out of the water, held his troublesome hand, and said in a deep voice, "The dinner party is about to begin, Your Highness."

"There's still time," he licked his lips with startlingly bright eyes, "don't you want to?"

Luo Cheng began to understand King You of Shang, Zhou and Zhou a little bit.

Even though he knew that the person in front of him had evil intentions and had impure goals, he couldn't control his desire.

It was like a poisonous snake entangled his heart tightly, gnashing its fangs and injecting venom, which made his soul feel suffocated, and in the suffocation, there was a trembling of impatience and despair.

Cold as ice, hot as fire.

Even if you fall into the abyss, you will be happy.

Luo Cheng hurried back to the lounge, Marshal Andrew was already grooming and ready to go.

The old man glanced at him, he didn't know what he saw, and said meaningfully: "Wei Zheng, this cigarette has been smoked for a long time."

Luo Cheng laughed dryly.

Bernard Shaw helped him cut his hair and clothes, and suddenly said in a low voice, "General, your Order of Honor is missing."

Luo Cheng looked down, and sure enough, a gold rose was missing in the second row of the medal.

It should have been accidentally dropped just now, just go back and find it after the end.

At eight o'clock in the evening at Xia Xing Standard Time, countless people from the four major galaxies stood in front of the screen, watching the grand opening of the ceremony with Ashley's heavenly voice.

After the emperor delivered his speech, Luo Cheng, Marshal Andrew and several military officers who had made great contributions to the conquest of the fourth galaxy went up to the stage to accept the honors and awards.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had not appeared in public for a long time, stood beside the Empress, smiling, and applauded along with the crowd.

He suddenly raised his hand and touched the corner of his lips, his light-colored eyes revealed some kind of cunning.

Luo Cheng looked away and coughed.

The banquet after the ceremony was accompanied by interlaced communication and hypocritical expressions of affection. Luo Cheng was already familiar with this kind of scene, but he felt bored from the bottom of his heart.

Shutting back and forth in Vanity Fair in a stiff and beautiful clothes is not as satisfying as letting him go into battle and kill the enemy covered in sweat.

Luo Cheng's eyes always unconsciously searched for Si Chen's figure in the palace. Sometimes he smiled cutely by the empress's side, sometimes he disappeared suddenly, and reappeared in a certain corner after a while, drinking a peach-flavored alcoholic drink , boredly observing the smirking animals in the arena.

Looks more boring than him.

Their eyes occasionally meet, and then lightly staggered.

Luo Cheng drank the wine in the glass calmly, covering the corners of his lips that raised unconsciously.

At nine o'clock sharp, the fireworks show began.

This is considered a royal tradition, and fireworks displays are always an indispensable part of every major festival or grand banquet.

The guests followed the emperor and empress out of the venue and came to the lawn outside the palace. Opposite the lawn was a small lake. When the time came, a cluster of bright and dazzling fireworks shot up from the island in the center of the lake, and then appeared in the bright night sky of the Milky Way. grand bloom.

Everyone raised their heads to watch the performance, whether they were amazed or praised, whether they were genuine or not, in short, they created a very gorgeous scene, which made the audience watching the live broadcast yearn for it.

As the focus of the camera, Luo Cheng's fake smile almost froze his face.

Suddenly, Si Chen walked out of the crowd, walked to the open grass in front of them, and clapped his hands.

Nowadays, the technology is advanced, and the sound of fireworks is just to create an atmosphere, not very loud, but the crisp clapping sound is extremely abrupt, attracting the attention of many people at once.

Yuan Che's smile froze, but it was just because of the occasion that it was not easy to have an attack.

He suppressed his anger and asked the queen in a low voice: "Has he taken any medicine today?"

Si Chen stood with his hands behind his back under the sky full of fireworks, smiling brightly: "Everyone, I have an important news to announce tonight."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone whispered inexplicably.

Servant Ann almost jumped up on the spot and hurried to find the cameraman of the Royal TV Station.

Luo Cheng had a strong premonition, and his forehead twitched.

"General Wei," Si Chen suddenly called his name and waved to him, "Can you come here?"

People around looked over in surprise, with different expressions.

The emperor's eyes were gloomy, the empress's eyes were worried, but Princess Yuan Jing smiled encouragingly as if she had guessed something.

Luo Cheng took a deep breath, feeling his bones stiffen with a "cracker-cracker" sound.

He walked over and whispered without moving his mouth, "Don't mess around, this is a national broadcast."

Si Chen's smile fell at the end of his eyes, flying up and down, "I'm not messing around."

Facing Luo Cheng, he suddenly knelt down on one knee, and in the midst of a loud panting sound, he stretched out his hand behind his back in front of Luo Cheng.

It opens palm-up to reveal a gleaming gold rose.

He smiled, his smile was lingering and gentle, and his eyes were full of fireworks, shining like a river of stars.

He held up the medal like a prince holding Cinderella's glass slipper.

He asked: "General, will you marry me?"

The author has something to say: Compared with the hard-working little Xie Ajiuyi next door, these two are really indulgent.

proposed!Believe it or not, come out and spank me!

Cough, marriage is going to be put in the next chapter...