Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Fusa was unmoved as if he didn't see anything, sitting there straight with his eyes bent, quietly like a perfect sculpture.

He likes to smile very much, but he always smiles shyly. In fact, that kind of expression would always look inconsistent on the face of a boy who is not so cute, but Fusa is different.

His clean and pure temperament makes people want to get close to and like him, and even feel that such a handsome man is very suitable to be tolerated and pampered.

After the quarrel was over, Landis said to Fusa, "Do you have it with you?"

Nan Jing said, "What?"

"Prepare a few autographed photos for my mirror, so that he won't have to think about it every day and every night."

Nan Jing was very excited, what a joy!

"It's very kind of you, my dear."

Nan Jing moved his hands together and put his hands on his heart, looking up at Landis.

Over there, Fusa hummed softly, took out three photos from somewhere, took out a pen, swiped a few times, signed the photos, and stacked them together on the coffee table.

Nan Jing immediately took the photo over as if he had found a treasure, and smacked his tongue to enjoy it with Landis: "This face, this figure, this demeanor... Tsk tsk, if you become a star, you will definitely be popular with thousands of boys and girls."

Suddenly feeling that something was not right, Nan Jing was stunned for a moment, looked at Fu Sa in a complicated way, and said, "Don't tell me that you are bringing photos with you to give away."

It is estimated that even Sidia is not like this.

Fu Sa stared blankly at Nan Jing for a while before saying, "To brother."

"Is this for Oro?"

"Ah."

Oh, so that's the case, he can understand things like thinking about people when seeing things, after all, the two are so far apart.

It really is brotherly love.

Nan Jing raised his forehead, feeling a little bit pained but still said: "Why don't you give these to your brother first?"

Fusa shook his head: "He sent you off."

Nan Jing turned his brain at a speed of millions of revolutions per second, and processed these three words into a sentence that could be understood by the brain.

"He told you what I wanted?"

"Ah."

Good brother Emma, ​​I will definitely invite Oro to eat and drink when I go back.

"Why, me?" Fusa was slightly puzzled.

Landis didn't understand what he meant, so he listened to Nan Jing and picked it up casually.

"Are you asking why I admire you so much?"

Fusa's eyes lit up.

Landis: "..."

He wanted to ask his father if he could change to a knight of light.

Nan Jing smiled and said: "It is said that the strongest man among all the military students in the Galaxy Empire, 'Beiling One Hundred Years One Fusa' sounds cool and cool, and the decathlon is still the most convincing leader. How could it be possible? Don't worship you?"

Fusa glanced at Landis who didn't respond, opened his mouth, and said sincerely: "Lantis, first."

Nan Jing paused, looked at Landis who was quite indifferent, raised his lips and smiled.

"But you have an advantage that he doesn't have."

Fusa and Landis raised their ears at the same time, wondering what advantages Landis did not have but Fusa did.

"You are the Crown Prince's Knight of Light!"

Landis: "..."

Fusa: "..."

Landis swears that when he said this, Nan Jing's whole blood boiled.

Fusa looked at Landis with a strange expression. He didn't understand why His Royal Highness was beside him, and Nan Jing also showed admiration and envy because he was a knight.

A little unnaturally coughed, Landis was afraid that Fusa, who had not ventilated in advance, would say something shocking, so he put his arms around Nan Jing's shoulder and said: "Well, I am indeed inferior in this regard, the Crown Prince and I Not too familiar."

Fusa: "..."

Well he got it.

But here comes the question, what exactly is His Royal Highness Landis playing?

Nan Jing obviously remembered that Landis had been speaking good words for the prince, so he pushed him and said, "It's best not to be familiar with him, but I like His Royal Highness, you can't like him, you know?"

It is difficult for Lantis to say that he has a natural admiration and love for the prince as a citizen of the empire.

"Although it seems unfair...but I accept it." Landis didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He was actually eating his own jealousy. This kind of self-inflicted feeling is really sour.

Seeing the interesting interaction between the two people opposite, Fusa slightly raised the corner of his mouth to reveal a somewhat youthful smile.

It seems that His Royal Highness Landis and his princess get along very well, and the relationship is very good.

It's just that the crown princess doesn't know that Landis is the crown prince, so she speaks a bit strangely!

Although Nan Jing enthusiastically persuaded him to stay, Fu Sa still left the mountain villa in the evening on the grounds that his friends were waiting for him for dinner.

Nan Jing stood at the door and watched Fusa drive away into the sky, turned around and smiled at Landis, and said, "Fusa is quite interesting."

Landis pinched his face and said, "It's rare that you can communicate with him."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that he was Fusa." Nan Jing said.

Although he didn't feel that there was any obstacle in communicating with Fusa, he also felt that he was too different. He thought that Fusa's leadership ability was so strong, at least he was a genius in speech.

In fact, not so.

Landis said: "In the eyes of unfamiliar people, Fusa looks as shy and harmless as you judge, a little shy and not talkative..."

"Well, that's true."

"Actually, it's not." Landis looked at the clear blue sky with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth, "He's Fusa."

He was able to stand out at a young age and become the only bright knight of the crown prince. At the age of 16, he was admitted to the Beiling Military Academy with full marks in all three subjects. He became the No. The youngest student union leader in the history of Beiling Military Academy.

Not only in the Beiling Military Academy, but even in the entire empire, Fusa is a genius born in the world for many years.

Some people even say that people born in the same era as Fusa are tragedies, because no matter how bright the light is, they are destined to be covered by Fusa's blazing heat.

"When you see him make a move, you will understand, Fusa, unique."

Nan Jing blinked.

The unique evaluation, from a population like Landis, is already quite able to explain Fusa's strength and status.

Thinking of something, Nan Jing's clear black eyes were cunning, turned slightly in his eye sockets, approached Landis and said, "When are you going to tell me your identity?"

Landis held him in his arms, stared at him for a moment, and laughed.

"I thought you didn't want to know."

Nan Jing bit his red lower lip, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't do this, it's clear that you didn't mention it yourself, but you have to rely on me."

How could he not want to know, it's just that when they first started dating, the relationship between the two had yet to be consolidated, so Nan Jing couldn't mention it.

Later, the relationship between the two gradually became closer, and it seemed that there was nothing to hide except some deepest little secrets.

But at this time, although Nan Jing became more and more curious about everything about his lover, he resisted the urge to ask and wanted to dig it out by himself.

"Do you want me to tell you?" Landis's voice was low and sweet, and his lips were pressed against Nan Jing's.

Nan Jing reached out and hugged his neck, and said easily, "I have to guess for myself, in fact, you have already exposed a lot, I believe I will be able to reduce the scope to the minimum in a short time."

The atmosphere was ambiguous, and if Landis could still hold on at this time, it would be too inconsistent with his standard of being a human being.

Landis smiled in a good mood, picked up Nan Jing horizontally, and walked into the door.

The sound of panting in the room took a long time to stop. After the love, Nan Jing lay in Lantis' arms and played with their hair. The ambiguous atmosphere has not dissipated. on the ignition.

Nan Jing grabbed Landis's hand at the right time, raised the corners of his eyes with wet and reddish charm, and said, "I want to give you the best mecha, but it may take a long time before I can do it. "

Landis played with Nan Jing's fingers lazily, and kissed him on the hair.

"You will become the most prestigious mecha builder in the history of the Galactic Empire, I have no doubts about that."

Nan Jing just wanted to say that you think highly of me, my dear, when he heard Landis whisper in his ear: "And I can afford to wait as long as I want, I am looking forward to it. But baby, you have to ensure your health, I would much rather have you by my side every moment of the day - like now."

Intimate and seamless.

Old Nan Jing blushed, moved his head and stared at the guy who was fanning the flames on him.

Don't think that with a serious face on your face, others won't know what your hands are doing under the covers!

Pushing Landis and grabbing out the wolf claw that had been stretched underneath, Nan Jing said with a half-smile, "I'm in bed with you all the time?"

Landis climbed up the pole, and as soon as he turned over, he pressed the person in his arms under him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Good idea, I never thought my dear would have such an idea... I'm happy to satisfy you little ones." wish."

Wait a minute, that sentence is clearly not a declarative sentence!

It's a pity that Nan Jing didn't have a chance to let out the anger of being tricked, and Landis worked very hard to help him vent his anger with practical actions.

It's just a little too much diarrhea.