star lord returns

"A common enemy? Star robbers or...foreign invaders?" Nan Jing asked.

Landis gave Nan Jing an approving look.

"No matter how powerful the star thief is, it's nothing to worry about. They can't afford to make too much trouble." Landis said,

Is that an alien invader?

Nan Jing was very surprised. To be honest, he just said the foreign invaders casually, because at that time he happened to think of his "uncle" Feng Qiwu who came from a different plane.

But I didn't expect it to be true.

Landis put his head on Nan Jing's abdomen, took his hand and rubbed it affectionately, and said: "If you are interested, I will tell you, but Ivan only mentioned it a little at the time. , and he could not ascertain the authenticity of the source."

Nan Jing inserted his fingers into Landis's hair, helping him massage his scalp to relax.

"I'm afraid the source of the news is reliable, otherwise Ivan would not easily open the country and put forward the conditions for the establishment of military diplomatic relations."

Landis leaned comfortably on Nan Jing's stomach, and said: "My wife is getting smarter and wiser. He is cunning and cunning, and made many conditions that I didn't want to accept, so I refused at that time. After that, he invited me many times I refused to come to the Orc Empire for a visit. Before I found you, I was not interested in doing anything."

"Yo, Landis, I'll just put a pair of dog ears on your head some other day."

Xilin walked down the winding stairs, and saw Landis, who had no image acting like a baby, in Nan Jing's arms at a glance, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Lost people!

Nan Jing smiled and pulled Landis up from the ground. Xilin's poisonous tongue has always been fierce, and his combat effectiveness is quite high.

Landis was dissatisfied with Xilin's disturbing the private space between him and Nan Jing, so he snorted and said, "If Jing'er likes it, I would even put on a dog's tail."

Xilin was stunned, with an unbearable expression on his face: "Lantis, do you dare to be less image?"

Landis complained: "Don't think I don't know that you let Jianli see you wearing cat servant clothes."

Xilin's ears were faintly red, and he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Lantis: "I think you haven't signed up for Fangjiewa for three days, it's not the time for you to cry and cry for me to ask for a wife every day."

The brat has turned upside down.

Nan Jing was still imagining how Xilin would look in a cat servant's outfit, his face was bloodied shamelessly.

I heard before that both Landis and Feng Jianli were beaten up by Xilin.

Today, Nanjing finally saw Xilin's fighting power with his own eyes.

Half an hour later, Landis limped back to Nan Jing, grinning and rubbing his shoulders and one side of his waist, begging for comfort and stroking.

"Just watch him bully me!" Landis looked at Nan Jing sadly.

Xilin gave Landis a sideways glance, leaned on the sofa in a rather coquettish posture, and sneered at Landis's pathetic behavior.

Just dress it up.

Nan Jing flicked Landis on the head, and said with a smile, "Rub it for you before going to bed."

The old, weak, sick and disabled Landis instantly revived with full blood, patted his buttocks and stood up.

Nan Jing: "..."

Feng Jianli walked down the stairs, and when he saw the hall where locusts had passed through, he raised his eyebrows in an arc that could only be seen with a microscope.

"Fight again?"

Xilin was so quick that he didn't even think about it, slipped down on the sofa and moaned: "It hurts me to death, Landis, you don't respect your brother at all."

Feng Jianli quickened his pace, came to Xilin's side and bent down.

"Where is the injury?"

Xilin took Feng Jianli's hand and put it on his heart, frowned, and immediately changed from a domineering duke to a pitiful little man who had been greatly wronged.

"It hurts here, let your brother take care of Landis."

Feng Jianli glanced at Nanjing, the meaning was self-evident.

Nan Jing: "..."

Landis: "..." Nima, acting coquettishly and pretending to be pitiful is a family tradition at this time, and Xilin is better, it is definitely not Landis's unique skill!

Since the arrival of Landis and his party, Nan Jing has no free time to communicate with the eldest prince Minton in private.

Finally, after all the important state affairs were settled and everyone who should be seen had been seen, Nan Jing had the time to calm down and accept Mington's invitation.

"Will my personal friendship with Mington cause other people's suspicion and gossip?" Nan Jing asked Landis with some hesitation.

After flicking Nan Jing's long hair, Landis said indifferently: "Whoever can get your favor is because of his own ability, but it's just a relationship between friends. If someone wants to win over political positions, I will no way."

After Nan Jing heard this, he grabbed Landis's hand and smiled, "I'm worried about whether it will affect you."

Landis leaned down and kissed him on the forehead, looked at his favorite face in the mirror, and said, "Do you know the biggest difference between the current royal family of the Galactic Empire and the Orc Empire?"

Nan Jing: "I don't know."

Landis raised the corners of his lips and said: "I am the only one in the Galactic Empire who is qualified to sit on the throne. The regime is extremely stable, and no rumors can shake my rule. The Orc Empire is different."

Putting the forehead ornament on Nan Jing's head, Landis pinched the golden hexagram-shaped pendant and straightened it so that it hung on Nan Jing's forehead.

"The lifespan of orcs is related to their evolution. Every level of evolution increases the lifespan by a hundred years. As far as I know, Ivan has only evolved twice, and his lifespan is only two hundred. He is now in the late middle age, and one day he will die. Hand over power and abdicate."

Nan Jing interjected, and said, "Evolution sounds so foreign."

"It's quite foreign, but many orcs died during evolution, which is the most vulnerable and dangerous stage for orcs."

Landis explained casually, and then analyzed the differences between the two royal families.

"Besides, he has many sons, the queen's line is strong, and the eldest prince is not a vegetarian, and as you said, Mington has a blood feud with the prince's party because of Mu Duo, so it will not be easy for him. The empire is still messing around."

Nan Jing moved his head, leaned into Landis' arms and reached out to touch the pendant on his forehead, stuck out his tongue and said, "Can I not take it, I feel so strange and uncomfortable with so many things."

Landis smiled slightly: "I think it looks good, I like it very much."

Hearing the praise, Nan Jing bent his lips and said, "Since you like it, then I will reluctantly take it with you."

He stood up, straightened his clothes, put his arms around Landis' neck and leaned towards him with a smile: "So you want to say, no matter how embarrassing I am outside and how much trouble I cause you, no one dares to be under your power Rise up and resist?"

Landis hugged Nan Jing's waist, took him into his arms and kissed him deeply.

After the kiss, Landis licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Frankly speaking, I want to tell you that if I invite you to be a guest with the First Prince, the First Prince will take more risks than you."

Nan Jing thought about it, and he was right.

He doesn't even care about the people in the center of the storm, so where is his turn to worry?

Landis did not deny Nan Jing's previous conclusions, and said: "And you are absolutely right, public opinion is a sharp weapon controlled by those in power, and I happen to have this ability."

Nan Jing finally couldn't help laughing: "I have heard a lot of comments, saying that you are an autocratic, brutal and cruel tyrant."

In fact, what Landis did was to deal with the officials who were involved in the Nanjing incident with extremely cruel and cruel means after Nanjing left.

But the reputation of being ruthless and violent is hard to wash away.

Every time Nan Jing thinks of this place, he finds it difficult to maintain his position. Landis feels sorry.

Landis was obviously not such a king, but because of him, countless people secretly accused him.

"Honey, they didn't know you before they said that about you." Nan Jing said.

Landis pinched Nan Jing's nose: "I'm thinking wildly again, I don't care what kind of reputation I leave behind, and the tyrant is fine, it's more deterrent, and it will also make the people dare not easily discuss the rights and wrongs of the royal family."

Nan Jing really felt that the art of the emperor was too difficult to understand, and shook his head: "I just want everyone to say hello."

No matter how free and easy Landis is and it doesn't matter, Nan Jing will feel distressed.

"Don't worry, he will gradually understand how important a ruthless monarch is to the strength of an empire."

Landis's ice-blue eyes were calm, as if everything in the future could be seen by him.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly. Although there were two suns, one big and one small, hanging in the sky, the distance between Kylin and the stars was moderate. The temperature was not scorching, but it was like spring all year round, warm and suitable.

Nan Jing brought Feng Mengmeng to the First Prince's castle with ease.

After closing the door, Nan Jing saw Mington and Mu Duo who were waiting respectfully in the room, and Bi Fei who was looking around curiously.

"They're all here." Nan Jing greeted, pulled Feng Mengmeng and said, "At this time, some uncles, Mengmeng greets the uncles."

Feng Mengmeng was by Nan Jing's side, the thinned flesh on her face quickly grew back, and the baby fat looked soft, cute and tight.

"Hi everyone." Feng Mengmeng waved her paw.

Bifei's emerald-like eyes had already turned into stars, and she blinked and asked, "Can I pinch? Can I?"