Infamous system

The terror methods of the superiors have always been bloody and cruel that the inferiors can't imagine, in order to avoid the not-so-beautiful things from happening in the beautiful pavilion.

Little Shen Bo walked over in time, stretched out his hand to grab His Royal Highness who was on the verge of fury, stopped between little Jian Chong and the male servant, and asked softly to Little Jian Chong: "Your Highness is in such a hurry, what do you want me for? "

Xiao Jianchong's illness made him unable to control his emotions, but he couldn't say any harsh words to Xiao Shenbo.The originally fierce eyes softened, and the reddish circle around the eye sockets no longer looked fierce and frightening, but seemed to be wronged and tried not to cry.

Although little Jian Chong's face was piled with flesh, his facial features were exquisite and his skin was fair. This kind of expression was made by him, which was very lovable.

Little Shen Bo felt distressed for no reason, he subconsciously pulled away his hand, a little confused where the emotion in his heart came from.

Hearing Xiao Shen Bo's inquiry, little Jianchong quickly opened the square food box on his hand, and it was filled with the white square cake that Xiao Shen Bo had eaten before.

The white square cake was crookedly squeezed into a ball in the black box, which looked a bit clumsy and cute.

Little Jian Chong couldn't care less about punishing the servants lying on the ground, he closed his mouth tightly, pretending not to care and turned his head away, not to look at little Shen Bo's reaction.

A lavender petal slipped from the long blond hair and floated past the little prince's red earlobe, revealing his feelings.

"Your Highness, I love food." Little Shen Bo took the food box from little Jian Chong and thanked him with a smile.

"My Highness didn't come here specially to give you this, but I just happened to pass by and heard that you liked it." Xiao Jian Chong's arrogant character has just emerged, and he still doesn't know how to conceal his thoughts correctly.

This statement of "there is no silver 300 taels" amused little Shen Bo, but he didn't show it on the face, he just echoed little Jian Chong's words casually.

A gust of wind blew in the gazebo, and little Jian Chong's soft hair swayed with the wind, and the lavender petals caught in the hair floated away one by one with the wind.

The wind came and went quickly, a few petals didn't have time to float away, and fell on Xiao Shen's thin cloak, clung to it, entangled and refused to leave.

The later memories are not very clear, Shen Bo only remembers that from then on, little Jian Chong would pass by the place where he was every day, and every time he happened to hear that he liked something again, and brought it to him.

"What are you thinking, laughing so happily?" Jian Chong scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge and was cooling it, his eyes kept paying attention to Shen Bo's movements.

"Usually in this season, nebula flowers will bloom in every corner of the palace." Shen Bo picked up a piece of soft cake from the porcelain plate and replied meaningfully.

Hearing this answer, Jian Chong's face turned red, he heard that Shen Bo was saying that when he was young, he was ignorant, and used to chase after his crush every day, pestering Shen Bo to be friends.

Every time Jian Chong went to look for Shen Bo, he would always pass by a nebula flower bush, and the annoying petals would stick to his long hair, messing up the hairstyle that Jian Chong had arranged for a long time to meet Shen Bo.

"The universe has been dark for so long, so the delicate nebula flower should have been extinct long ago." Jian Chong put the spoon to his mouth, drank the cold red bean porridge, and said it not too concerned.

Shen Bo put the piece of soft cake into the golden round bowl in front of Jian Chong, saw that Jian Chong didn't care about the heat, just picked it up with chopsticks and ate it, then turned his head and looked at himself without blinking, his eyes were bright, Like a galaxy full of bright stars.

"I really want to see the nebula flowers blooming in the palace again." Shen Bo didn't quite understand Jian Chong's inexplicable hostility towards the flowers cultivated in a special way in the palace since he was a child. Obviously, Shen Bo's deepest impression when he was a child was from childhood. The boy who ran from the depths of Nebula Flower.

Jian Chong hadn't been fed like this by Shen Bo for a long time, and his heart was filled with joy and nostalgia. Hearing this, he made a promise without thinking, "I can cultivate Nebula flowers, and I can also rebuild the old palace."

Not to mention the nebula flowers that bloom all over the palace, even if he wants the whole galaxy, Jian Chong will try his best to hold it in front of Shen Bo.

Jian Chong, who was educated by the heir of the empire since he was a child, should have the whole empire in his heart, but after meeting Shen Bo, he is the only one left in his heart, and he can no longer hold grand plans, hegemony, stars and sea.

Jian Chong, who was supposed to become the lord of the stars, didn't want to follow the original plot at all, and became a love brain since he met Shen Bo when he was a child.

Perhaps it is a kind of luck for Jian Chong who has lost his homeland now, at least the world left him with the last tenderness, which gave him the courage to live.

After the two had breakfast, the robot stepped forward to clear the dining table and brought a pot of tea by the way.

Shen Bo sat in his original position, and asked where Jian Chong put the chip he took out earlier.

"Still analyzing and testing." Jian Chong took a teacup with his right hand, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip, his eyebrows drooped, unwilling to say more.

"Is there a locator on it?" Shen Bo guessed, feeling Jian Chong's expression became forbearing, and the hatred leaked from the corner of his eyes inadvertently.

Jian Chong's mechanical arm directly crushed the porcelain teacup with a force, and the tea splashed on his palm, triggering a few beams of jumping lightning in the joints of the mechanical connection.

Jian Chong clenched his fists, restrained his violent emotions, and answered unsteadily: "There is a small locator, and the other party can locate the chip within 3000 kilometers."

Shen Bo also poured a cup of tea, he sipped the tea carefully, his eyelids raised slightly when he heard Jian Chong's words, but he didn't say a word.

Silence spread between the two, and they both understood what it meant.

3000 km is too short a distance.It meant that on the day Weiju Street was bombarded, Parthia should have been near Nightfalcon, or even in the outer space of Nightfalcon. After all, only he could sense the location of this chip.

Thinking of it, Parthia ordered to attack the place where Shen Bo was at such a short distance, and killed Shen Bo with shells enough to flatten a fortress.Jian Chong's stomach was cramping, and the desire to overeat was churning in his heart.

"What he has done to me, I want him to repay a thousand times a hundred times!"

The last word came out of Jian Chong's mouth almost roaring, he could accept the fall of the empire.

As a prince, Jian Chong knew very early on that the empire was corrupt, and Shen Hu's departure only accelerated the collapse of the huge empire.In the last two years of the empire, it has been lingering and maintaining the empty prosperity.

The parents still thought that the glory of the empire would never die, but they didn't know that after Jian Chong was born, the empire had been going downhill, and there was no way to recover.

Jian Chong understood it too early and saw it too thoroughly. He forced himself to accept this fact when he was very young, so he contracted binge eating disorder.

Outsiders, including Shen Bo, thought that Jian Chong suffered from this disease because of his schoolwork and the pressure from his parents.

But Jian Chong is willing to maintain the image of a carefree little prince in front of Shen Bo. After wearing the mask for a long time, the bulimia will heal without knowing it.

Jian Chong carefully calculates the surprise and sense of honor that each of his performances will bring to Shen Bo.In order for Shen Bo to live comfortably, Jian Chong even thought of becoming the king of the empire, and tried his best to support this building that was about to collapse, and provide Shen Bo with a comfortable environment.

But after all, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

Jian Chong could accept the fall of the empire, but he was definitely not defeated by such despicable people as Parthia.

In the past, he was kept in the dark, thinking that Shen Bo had defected on his own initiative.He was angry, helpless, and begged, but to no avail.

But Jian Chong was very fortunate that he snatched back Shen Bo in the escort team.

The person he has loved wholeheartedly since he was a child, his personality has returned to his youth, which is not at all different from the cold federal period.

During that time, Jian Chong kept controlling himself not to think about whether Shen Bo was lying to himself in order to survive.But it doesn't matter, Shen Bo just needs to stay by his side.

Jian Chong was content with the status quo, and never thought about researching any large-scale weapons to restore the empire.He knew it was a historical inevitability, he accepted the historical inevitability.

But he couldn't accept a dull death.Jian Chong understands that the current planet is frozen and the reduction of habitable stars is caused by him, but in exchange for the resurrection of his beloved, even if the price is to let the universe be buried with him, he is happy.

If God punished him for this, he was willing.

Shen Bo, who came back from the dead, brought all the truth, and the thorn of Parthia pierced deeply into the bottom of Jian Chong's heart, making him dripping with blood.

The pain he has endured will be repaid a hundredfold by Parthia!

"It seems that the Milky Way needs a new ruler." Jian Chong stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea again, and toasted in the direction of Shen Hu, as if celebrating something, the smile on his face made people shudder.

Sitting at the same table, the two had different plans in their hearts, but their goals were surprisingly the same - to overthrow the Federation and establish a new regime.

A few months later, the federal capital star - Campelli.Several transparent and glowing tracks are erected in the air, and a tall building of nearly a kilometer stands at the intersection of the tracks.A star badge hangs on the top of the tall building, which is the symbol of the federal government.

A group of reporters with a spherical panoramic camera floating on their shoulders squatted on a track in the center of a small aircraft. Now they have no intention of paying attention to celebrity gossip, and only think about major issues related to human survival.

A dark blue official aircraft slowly entered the orbit, and the reporters squatting around hurriedly drove the aircraft to block in front of the official aircraft.

Several spherical panoramic cameras flew into the air, and the reporters asked the same question in unison: "Excuse me, Mr. Supreme Executive, is the savior who resurrected Planet Gliese real?"

Facing the desperate siege of the reporters, Osad, the husband of Parthia and the current supreme executive officer of the Federation, had to lower the car window to answer the reporters' questions.

He called the adjutant first, planning to fool him.But this group of reporters are all good people, and they don't want to let go of this rare opportunity. They are eager to verify the accuracy of the matter from the official mouth.

So the reporters inquired about the "Savior" from various angles, but Osaide didn't have the patience to deal with them one by one, and quickly called the army to clear the scene.

By the time Ossaid finished handling the group of reporters and arrived at the Federal Administration Office, Partiya had already half-finished the meeting on the "Project to Win the Savior".

Ossaid rubbed his forehead, a bit puzzled why Parthia always likes to act on her behalf recently.

But he was concerned about the face of his lover, so he didn't say much, just pulled out his chair and sat down at the back of the council hall.

At the same time, enjoying Jian Chong's massage service, frowning, he tiredly deleted an ambiguous text message signed by Tia.