The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Who will it be at this point?"

Although it was a bit strange, Soshyan didn't think much about it, put the porcelain cup in the drawer and pressed the button on the bedside.

As the door opened, Veronica appeared at the door with a pillow in her arms, which almost scared Soshyan out of breath.

At this time, she was wearing a translucent black suspender pajamas, with two thin shoulder straps hanging on her delicate shoulders, her long black hair draped behind her like a waterfall, and her delicate and delicate body was looming, setting off that noble and charming look. breath.

"God, how come you... come in quickly and let others see what to do."

After the other party walked in, Soshyan hurriedly closed the door again.

Veronica, who shuffled in, looked at him, pouted slightly aggrieved, and frowned lightly, looking pitiful. Under the dim light, her whole body seemed to exude a moist breath, pure white. The skin, especially the pair of slender and flawless legs exposed to the air, is like white porcelain under the light, and the feet are wearing a pair of delicate slippers.

"Husband, I can't sleep alone..."

When she spoke, she put down the pillow slightly, and the chest covered under the light pajamas rose and fell slightly with her breathing. Only then did Soshyan realize that the other party was wearing this one—

"Ah, how long has it been—"

"Wow—it's been two days!"

"Have it?"

Soshyan glanced at the clock.

"Isn't this just a standard day of Terra plus 4 hours, a total of 28 hours..."

"Ugh—"

When he saw the pretty face that was about to cry, and the misty eyes, Suo Shiyang couldn't help feeling pity, he sighed softly and then stretched out his hand and said:

"I see, I know, Madam, you can sleep with me, just sleep."

"Great!"

Veronica made a happy voice, threw the pillow and threw herself into Soshyan's arms, and then kissed him passionately with strong lust. At the same time, the little hand quietly untied him when Soshyan was not paying attention. The belt of the robe, and before the other party could react, suddenly slipped down like a nimble fish.

"Hey, hey, wait, don't you say it's just sleeping, eh there, ssh—"

After that, the two fought for a full two hours before they finally died.

After the passion, Veronica was lying in Soshyan's arms with a satisfied expression like a well-fed cat. The thin blanket covering her body could not cover the undulating graceful curves, and three thousand blue silks were scattered randomly. On the shoulders and the body of the lover, the black pajamas and Soshyan's robes that were worn before were thrown directly to the ground.

Gently stroked his wife's shoulder, Soshyan thought for a while, and then told Veronica of the four points Talos said.

After listening, Veronica raised her chin slightly, looked at Soshyang and said softly:

"Although he was cruel in the past, he is indeed worthy of the word brother. That's why I said before that, apart from me, the only person you can trust wholeheartedly is him."

"But his physical condition worries me a lot."

"Well, I'll give him that bottle of elixir in a while."

"Don't be in a hurry. Just take it to him. Talos may refuse. You know his temper."

"Then take it to him."

"I still want you to hand it over to him... After all, you were in the team chasing Talos and the others at that time. Maybe he still cares a little bit after so many years. Give him the elixir, and is the elixir effective if you take it directly? In case Malasses does something... I have to ask the pharmacist to check it when I go back."

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Soshyan then talked to Veronica about her royal court, and he planned to build it on Behdad, which the two had visited before. After all, he still remembered how happy Veronica was when he went there for the first time.

After listening to Veronica, she blinked, then leaned forward slightly and looked at Soshyan face to face, their nose tips almost touching.

"What... what? Don't you like it..."

"I like it, but, husband, I don't plan to stay alone in that royal court."

"But you always have to lead your people..."

Veronica raised her waist and lightly tapped Soshyan's forehead with her jade finger.

"Stupid man, which queen handles government affairs herself every day? The Eternal Royal Court has the Queen's Council, and then there is a Green Ivy Council and a Spirit Tree Council, as well as the oldest Phoenix Council... The Queen's Council It consists of the main courtiers and belongs to the Queen's private staff organization. The Ivy Council is the noble council, and all seats come from the ancient families of the empire. The Spirit Tree Council is an elected council, generally held by prominent figures from various states and clans. The parliament, the Phoenix Council is the original citizen's council, but it is basically a formality later... One of the main duties of the Phoenix King is to be responsible for the convening of the Queen's Council and the Ivy League, which are the main institutions that determine national affairs. ."

After listening to Soshyan, he smiled and stroked his wife's long smooth hair, and said:

"Are you going to be a puppet queen?"

"How can I be a puppet queen with my husband and you here?"

"Ha, having said that, the political situation you have to face is still very complicated, and you can't leave the royal court for a long time."

"Oh, I know, but it will take a long time to build a city and a residence for Wang Ting. In fact, these are things to be considered in the future. I can't help much if I go there, right?"

Veronica swayed around Soshyan's neck, her delicate body rubbed against him, and his heart skipped a beat. In desperation, she had to grab the other's arm and put her in her arms.

"Okay, okay, as long as you maintain a good human attitude during this time, you can be happy as you like, okay?"

"Hehe~ Husband is so nice!"

Suddenly, Soshyan thought of something, and suddenly asked Veronica about what the Death Army was, and what Evelyne said about the goal.

Veronica then explained to him that the **** of death Jena was only awakened by a small part of the power, that is, those stored in Evelyn's body. To really wake up the **** of death, you need to collect all five legendary swords of the old woman. , Of course, these are what Evelyn said to Veronica herself. As for whether it will work or not, Veronica has some doubts.

Because she vaguely remembered that ~www.readwn.com~ her mentor once quarreled with the Phoenix Lord Jan Zahr, it seemed that it was because of Jena, that Jain Zahr accidentally said the words that Ada might perish, and let Wei Ronika was taken aback and was deeply remembered by her.

"That Grim Reaper... can really deal with Slaanesh?"

"I don't know, but Evelyn firmly believes in it.... I'm not sure what she saw when she woke up in Jena, but since she said that, there should be some basis."

"Could it be... that she has been occupied by some force? She is no longer the person she used to be?"

After Veronica rolled her eyes at the other party, she also twisted his shoulder.

"What nonsense, can I not see it?"

"Okay, okay, Madam is amazing, nothing can escape Madam's eyes."

After teasing with his lover for a while, Soshyang suddenly thought of something, and held down the other person's delicate body that was starting to get restless.

"The Ultramarine's primarch, Guilliman, is still stored in the static force field because of serious injuries. Madam, you said, if Isa's divine power is completely liberated... can he be awakened?"

"This... It's hard to say. I don't know what's going on with him now. Maybe he's already dead, but his descendants don't want to accept it?"

"Probably not... Forget it, it's useless to think about it now."

When he let go of his hand, Veronica rode on him with a coquettish smile, her delicate hands pressed against his chest, and her body that was white and translucent like solid milk began to rise and fall slowly—