star lord returns

Ever since Xilin and Feng Jianli had a big quarrel, the two of them have gotten back together like honey, and wherever they go, they can exude an angry dog's breath, and finally, after everyone's unanimous advice, The next day, the two planned to enter the grave of marriage.

"You said traveling, getting married and having a honeymoon?" Nan Jing was a little surprised when he heard Xilin and Feng Jianli's plan.

Xilin smiled and said: "That's right, I'm so tired of the same way of getting married, I can just take Jianli to the planet Semena to have a look."

"It's pretty good, but the one in your belly has to be careful, it's still very fragile." Nan Jing said.

Xilin raised his eyebrows, reached out and touched his stomach involuntarily, and said, "I know."

On the other side, Feng Jianli bargained with Landis.

"It's been more than 20 years since I started working for you when I was seven years old. Let's count it as 20 years with a discount. Normally, I should have 52 days of vacation every year, but I haven't taken a break once. On the basis of five days a year Counting ten days, I have a total of [-] days of vacation, three years." Feng Jianli generously discounted the number of vacations, and said: "I don't want three years of paid vacations for this honeymoon, just six months. good."

Landis said coolly: "Six months? Why don't you go to heaven!"

Feng Jianli: "You made me and Xilin quarrel, and I haven't troubled you yet."

Landis rolled his sleeves: "Is it my fault?"

After staring at each other for a while, the two realized that this behavior seemed too childish, so they looked away.

Landis looked at the calendar and said, "Two months at most. A few days ago, there was news from his uncle Jing'er that Morian Carvey from the Vera galaxy will come to negotiate wars in two months. Regarding the issue of compensation, no one knows whether he will take the opportunity to play another trick."

Although Feng Jianli wanted to refuse, he simply couldn't.

As a soldier who strictly disciplines himself, the thought of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism has long been deeply rooted and carved into his bones.

"Okay, then two months." Feng Jianli sighed, he was born to work hard.

Feng Jianli and Xilin left the imperial capital the next day.

Nan Jing was sitting on the window sill, propping his chin with one hand, watching the three little princes rolling and playing around, with a happy smile on his face, he felt that his life was quite complete.

Although he has been separated for a long time, to be honest, these babies of his are very sensible, and they know how to cherish the time together because they have been lost.

That's fine.

"Your youngest son looks like a black belly." Bing Qingyu was also sitting beside Nan Jing, watching Hai Xiyin play Feng Mengmeng around, couldn't help complaining.

Nan Jing said with a smile: "The black belly is so cute, just like his father."

After a while, Nan Jing turned to look at Bing Qingyu and said, "How do you feel now?"

Bing Qingyu said: "If you get a new life, you will never be a poison guru again."

Hai Xiyin's blood has the function of purification, saved Bing Qingyu's life, and at the same time cleaned out all the Gu worms in his body, and Bing Qingyu became an ordinary person.

However, for Bing Qingyu, this kind of life is what he really pursues.

Nan Jing smiled, and said pointingly: "My uncle received an alien signal, the sender is Morian Carvey, he intends to use all the production methods of biological mechs and the most cutting-edge science and technology, Exchange your body with us."

Originally, Bing Qingyu's attention was on Morian Carvey, but after listening to Nan Jing's words, he pointed at himself with wide eyes and screamed strangely: "Corpse?"

Don't, don't tell him it's really what he thinks!

Nan Jing showed a sincere and pure smile, and said: "Yes, it is your ashes. I have already declared that you are dead, and at most I can only hand over one corpse. I didn't expect that Morian would not say anything I agree."

Bing whispered: "..."

Nan Jing's temperament is getting worse and worse.

Two months passed in a flash.

On this day, Bing Qingyu had breakfast, and fell to the ground as soon as she got up.

Several servants came over and pressed his breath and heart in a well-trained manner. After confirming that the man was "dead", they quickly notified Nan Jing.

Nan Jing smiled like a fox, and with a big wave of his hand, someone carried Bing Qingyu's body to the crystal coffin that had been prepared for him earlier.

Nan Jing lay beside the crystal coffin, stretched out his hand and poked Bing Qingyu's elastic face, and said with a smile: "I feel sorry for the little beauty, just wait for me to kill the white lotus in your heart. "

The round spaceship stopped on the lawn, and the automatically retractable elevators extended from the cabin door to the ground one by one. Xiao Ning ran out first, followed by a tall man with a stern look on his face. The scar, but it did not destroy his handsome face, but added a bit of wild charm.

Behind, is a man with a serious expression and a cold face.

He looks very attractive, not only because he has an excellent face, but also because he has a calm and calm temperament, which makes it difficult for people to feel disgusted.

Nan Jing winked at Landis and said, "I saw aliens, they look the same as us."

Resisting the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth, Landis maintained his majesty as a monarch of a great country, and said calmly: "You have seen it a long time ago, don't pretend like you haven't seen the world."

"Oh." Nan Jing answered obediently.

Others don't know Landis and Nanjing. Xiao Ning has lived here for more than ten years, so it is impossible not to know each other.

He rushed directly in front of the two of them, stared at a baby face, and asked, "Where is Bing Qingyu?"

"He's in the palace, are you going to take him away?" Nan Jing replied kindly.

Xiao Ning was a little incoherent, and gestured: "Can I contact him? The young master is coming to pick him up and leave. He will be very happy."

Nan Jing looked bewildered, and said, "Did no one tell you that Bing Qingyu is already dead and can't die anymore?"

Xiao Ning was frightened immediately, turned pale and shook her body, and was immediately hugged by the man behind him.

Well, apparently no one told him.

Cisse originally didn't want Xiao Ning to come to the Galaxy Empire, but he couldn't stand Xiao Ning's flamboyance and flirting, so he had to follow him, but he didn't know that Bing Qingyu was dead.

Cisse turned to look at Morian. The latter's expression was still the same as before, but the pain flashed in his eyes was hard to ignore.

Cisse sighed, it seems that Morian already knew the news.

"I want to see him," Morian said.

Landis said lightly: "Yes, but before that, I hope to solve the problem of the Vera Galaxy's invasion of the Galactic Empire and cause a series of adverse consequences."

Morian said: "If you have any requirements, you can make a list and give it to my subordinates."

Landis smiled slightly and said, "I agree."

He made a gesture, and Duke Wenman, who was standing behind him, took out an electronic book, handed it to Morian, and said, "This is the war compensation clause we proposed, you can have a look at it."

After Morian opened it, Cisse leaned over and took a look, and his face turned green immediately: "More than 100 compensations, do you think this is possible?"

"Anything is possible, this is not a place to talk, we can find a place to sit down and talk slowly." Nan Jing smiled like a spring breeze, and he made a gesture of invitation.

Anyway, other people came to give money, and he definitely didn't mind receiving it with a high standard.

Morian and Cisse looked at Nanjing at the same time. After looking at each other for a while, Cisse raised his eyebrows and said, "The Feng family?"

Nan Jing was a little surprised: "You can see it?"

Xi Sai put one arm around Xiao Ning who was still sad, and said, "You have the feeling of Feng's family in you. May I ask who are your parents?"

Nan Jing said: "I have two fathers, Feng Qitong is my father."

Cisse: "..."

Well, he finally knew where that familiar face came from.

As the invader and the defeated party, Morian had no intention of haggling with Nan Jing and the others. He basically didn't speak during the whole negotiation process, and he seemed a little careless.

But everyone in the know knew that he was probably thinking about something very sad.

"The clauses can probably be signed. The draft has been drawn up. You can sign it if you see no problem." Nan Jing is now more and more like a high-ranking person. He sits there, and every word he says cannot be ignored.

Morian glanced at it twice before signing his name.

Nan Jing took the paper version of the document, his eyes fell on the strange text in the lower right corner, and he said with a smile: "So this is your name, I have seen it on Bing Qingyu's body before, but at that time Don't know what that means."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the other side froze.

Morian's eyes turned cold, and he said, "What's your relationship with him?"

"It's about a bed." Nan Jing said with a smile.

Forbearance flashed across Morian's face, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the inside was completely silent.

"The treaty has been signed and I want to see him now," Morian said.

Nan Jing did not resist this time, and directly got up and took Morian to the palace where the crystal ice coffin was located.

Outside the palace, there are clusters of flowers and birds chirping, and the palace is gloomy and cold like late autumn.

When Morian stood at the door and saw the beautiful crystal coffin in the middle, he staggered and almost fell to his knees.

He had such a one percent expectation, hoping that these people were lying to him, and that Bing Qingyu was still alive, but when he saw Bing Qingyu lying there quietly, with his eyes closed and no longer breathing, Morian's last illusions were shattered.

He bent down, trembling hands, stroking Bing Qingyu's cold face, after a long time, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and said softly: "Honey, I'm here to take you home."

A dead man will never speak again.

There was still a smile on the corner of Bing Qingyu's mouth, but at this time, he wiped the smile, as if he was mocking Morian.

Nan Jing originally wanted to see Morian's joke, but was pulled away by Landis.

Three days later, Morian came out of the palace, his whole body was pale and vain.

When he sat opposite Nan Jing and Landis again, Nan Jing was surprised to find that this man's hair turned pale, as if covered with snow.

He had some palpitations, how sad a person must be in order to let himself grow old overnight.

Morian, still looking elegant and well-bred, said: "I'm taking him out of here."

"I'm afraid not." Nan Jing spread out a will, pushed it to Morian, and said, "You can see his last wish."