[Rebirth] Messiah of the Nightingale

Chapter 67 Goodbye Tang Yue

The deep universe is dotted with colorful stars, and the red giant star hangs above the open window of the bridge, as if it is about to be pressed down at any time.

The Nightingale glides silently in the black velvet space, passing through the asteroid belt, its silver-gray paint reflecting the light of stars, like an elegant gray swan soaring in the deep sky.

However, the sound of the siren broke the silence in an instant, the scarlet lights flashed dazzlingly in the bridge, and the well-trained soldiers were rushing around.

"Discovered Dragon's Hall mobile fortress, radius 0.38 light years, coordinates X142, Y201, Z03, all staff prepare for battle, all staff prepare for battle."

In the depths of the invisible starship, tens of thousands of soldiers ran quickly, gathered, jumped into the battleship, and were ready to go.The smell of adrenaline and motor oil makes the soldiers high.

Qi Yan sat at the highest point of the bridge, on the captain's seat, crossed his legs, rested his chin with one hand leisurely, and looked calmly at the unchanged space outside the window.

His adjutant, He Qianqiu, stood one step behind the captain's seat in a standard posture. His tall body propped up his straight black uniform with silver trim, and his slender silver-rimmed glasses had cold and deep eyes.

"Lord Admiral," He Qianqiu said in a low voice, "The Longinus World Destruction Cannon has been fully charged."

Qi Yan smiled domineeringly, elegantly and gorgeously. He stood up abruptly. The luxurious scarlet velvet cloak with fluffy edges was a style often worn by kings in animation.With a wave of his so handsome that the glasses of all the communicators would burst, the cloak reflected the luster of mercury flowing under the light.

Qi Yan raised one foot so arrogantly, stepped on the metal railing in front of his knee-length leather boots, and ordered in a deep voice: "Tang Yue, bear the wrath of my Great Nightingale! Fire the world-killing cannon! "

The communications soldier immediately replied loudly, "Yes!"

His instructions were conveyed efficiently and quickly—

Fire the cannon!

Fire the cannon!

"Lord Admiral." He Qianqiu emphasized again at this time that he was usually called by his name.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, and turned to look at him firmly and coldly, "Don't persuade me, Qianqiu, I've already made up my mind..."

"Lord Admiral." He Qianqiu interrupted him again, expressionlessly making a gesture of greeting from a Vulcan, "You wet the bed."

Startled, Qi Yan finally opened his eyes.

The surroundings are very quiet, but the dim light of the night light deepens the feeling of tranquility.The sound of the humidifier and air conditioner was barely audible. There was a wall of flesh in front of him, and his nose was pressing against it, and his mouth was half-open, so the saliva flowed out.

It must be because I have experienced too many sci-fi scenes to have such a dream... Except for the weird development at the end, it is very cool to hear He Qianqiu call him the admiral.

Qi Yan stretched out his hand guiltily, and wiped off the saliva on He Qianqiu's chest with the sleeve of his pajamas.

After wiping, he raised his head and met He Qianqiu's dark eyes.In the faint blue light, his eyes seemed to carry a heavy pressure that made people breathless, thrilling and boundless sadness.

"Mr. He, I'm here." Qi Yan whispered, and was immediately pressed tightly into his arms by the man.

The confinement was too tight, as if trying to squeeze out all the air in his chest.Was his reaction too violent?Qi Yan felt uncomfortable, but still tried to bear it.He Qianqiu had lingering fears in his heart, why didn't he feel afraid.So he stretched out his arms and hugged He Qianqiu's back tightly.

"Stop it, go on strike." He Qianqiu rested his chin on the top of Qi Yan's head, rubbing his smooth black hair, "Come with me, you can go anywhere."

Qi Yan thought to himself that I am the savior of the world, and there must be disasters wherever I go, even if I don't work here, it doesn't make any difference.

However, the complaints were all complaints, and his heart was still very warm. He kissed He Qianqiu's chest docilely, "Do you want the golden house to be charming?"

He Qianqiu let out a long breath, then let him go, petting and rubbing the young man's back, "Where is Jiao? Show me."

Qi Yan: "... Teacher He is too strong. I am a wild wolf in the wasteland. I am wild and unruly. I am violent and bloodthirsty. I will die if I am locked up."

He Qianqiu fell silent, Qi Yan carefully lifted his wrapped injured leg, and rubbed against He Qianqiu's calf, "What's wrong?"

He Qianqiu: "Suddenly I feel a chill."

Qi Yan raised his eyes and stared at him, He Qianqiu smiled deeply, his chest vibrated, he reached into the quilt, and stroked Qi Yan's quivering ankle, "It's not honest when you're injured."

Qi Yan was short of breath from being touched, and He Qianqiu's hand seemed to have magical powers, as long as he touched it, he couldn't help himself.He couldn't help but rubbed against the sheets and backed away, but He Qianqiu pressed his hips instead, "Well, I'm hurt."

He Qianqiu turned over to hold him down, carefully avoiding the swelling of his ankle, easily lifted his injured leg over his shoulder, and kissed his shin bone sideways, "Well, I'll check."

Qi Yan's upper body and lower body were almost folded in half, and he couldn't help frowning, "Wait, wait, wait, my waist hurts...ah, pain, pain..."

He Qianqiu thought he was too noisy, leaned over and blocked his mouth.

I don't know why, this time He Qianqiu checked him very roughly, Qi Yan hugged him tightly, gritted his teeth and endured it.

Although it was a little painful, the enthusiasm of being strongly desired and needed made his whole body burn.

"Xiao Yan, don't leave again." He Qianqiu's voice was mixed with panting and deep sighs, Qi Yan's eyes were filled with tears, making the man's face blurry in his eyes, Qi Yan raised his head and kissed him with all his strength. "I will not leave you, Brother Qianqiu."

The next day Qi Yan wanted to go back to the set. He Qianqiu and Lei Dapeng stared at him with warning and threatening eyes respectively. Qi Yan felt guilty and hopped on one foot to hide behind the sofa, "It's not that Tang Yue was arrested... ..."

The narrow-scale earthquake came without thinking, and the source of the earthquake could not be found at all. It was said to be an explosion caused by a gas leak.As a result, the construction company was lying on the ground and the insurance company was busy, so everyone could only work hard.

Although Tang Yue's arrest is still hidden from the media, it will be exposed sooner or later.

Lei Dapeng is in charge of explaining with a straight face: "He is now the actual person in power of the Tang family. He has a team of lawyers on the surface, but he has various connections in the dark. He is putting pressure everywhere. I don't know how long he can be imprisoned, and whether he can Conviction is not enough."

Qi Yan was taken aback, "No way? He kidnapped me! Most of the jewelry robbery was arranged by him. Is there any law to get rid of the crime like this!"

"As long as he doesn't do it himself, everything can be pushed to the temporary workers." Lei Dapeng saw that the boy's bearded and staring expression was so vivid and interesting, he couldn't help but want to rub his head, he caught He Qianqiu's warning gaze from the corner of his eyes, He only moved his fingers, and put his hands in his pockets honestly, "Ouyang Fan's case has never been dealt with until now."

Qi Yan thumped the back of the sofa unhappily, "But... I can't delay my filming for him."

The geometric crystal trophy for the Best Supporting Actor Award seems to have grown wings, floating in front of his eyes, and it seems to be flying farther and farther.

"Wait another two or three days, anyway, your foot is injured and you can't take pictures." He Qianqiu patted the sofa beside him, motioning him to come and sit down, "If you find those jewels and robbers, maybe there will be a turning point."

Qi Yan continued to hop on one foot, and when he jumped to He Qianqiu's side, he finally lost his balance and threw himself face down on his lap.He Qianqiu caught it, and gently rubbed the young man's back, "I've been busy for so long, let's treat it as a vacation. It's time for Master Yang's fried tea to come out."

Qi Yan was lying comfortably on his stomach. Hearing these words made him feel good. He was also worried that there would be a lot of red prompts in the system. The holy sword of Nightingale had been disintegrated, and it could only be recombined after double filling of five materials and double filling of energy points. .

That means he needs at least three times as much material.

So Qi Yan turned his head and rubbed He Qianqiu's thigh, while asking: "Can you find a few more tea makers at a time?"

"Do you think that a tea maker is a professional certification, and you can become one after taking an exam."

"Hey, isn't it?"

Holding the teacup, Lei Dapeng sat down on the sofa opposite the two of them with a straight face, "Wait, before my dog ​​eyes are about to be blinded by you, first answer a few questions for me."

Qi Yan had a fever in his ears, got up from He Qianqiu's lap, and sat down in a regular manner, "Captain Lei, please tell me."

Lei Dapeng took out a small notebook and pen, and began to make routine inquiries.In fact, Qi Yan has already answered the same question in the hospital, and now it is probably a verification.

Except for the part related to aliens, Qi Yan explained everything else in detail.

He found that no one asked about the huge bright silver object above the villa, and he didn't know whether the memory of the person who saw it was erased?Or is that light invisible to ordinary people?In short, no one asked the best, and he himself did not mention a word.

Seeing that there was nothing to add, Lei Dapeng decided to retreat.

Qi Yan suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Captain Lei, do you remember Ma Ke?"

Lei Dapeng had a good memory, and after thinking for a while, he immediately answered: "The stalker who harassed you and the serial murder suspect? Later, he was taken away by Tang Yue's lawyer, and he has never been found."

Qi Yan glanced at He Qianqiu secretly, then touched his nose, "I heard that he may be dead, if so, it must be Tang Yue who ordered someone to kill him."

Lei Dapeng glanced at him thoughtfully, quickly put away the notebook and got up, "I see, I won't ask you where you got the news from."

Qi Yan heaved a sigh of relief, sent Lei Dapeng away, and began to worry again, how would he explain to He Qianqiu?

He Qianqiu was still sitting in the living room drinking breakfast black tea, while leisurely looking at his watch, "It's almost there."

The hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, and just as He Qianqiu finished speaking, the elevator opened again. This time, three burly men came in. The leader was Shen Qinghou, wearing plaid pants and a colorful T-shirt. He looked leisurely on vacation, smiling. walked in, "Hey, Your Royal Highness, long time no see, how are you?"

Qi Yan looked left and right, no matter how he looked at it, He Qianqiu couldn't connect with the title of princess, so he hesitated to point to himself, showing a questioning expression.

Shen Qinghou gave him a warm hug, "Of course it's you, I took a lot of effort to rescue you from Tang Yue's evil dragon's lair."

Qi Yan said with a straight face: "This joke is not funny at all. I am a princess, Tang Yue is a dragon, and you are a brave man. So what is Teacher He?"

"He is the king who offers rewards for summoning warriors from all over the country."

"Then our relationship..." Qi Yan turned to look at He Qianqiu, who knew that the latter nodded in agreement, and replied, "That's right, I raised him in the first place."

It turns out that you learned how to play Genji so early!Great change!state!

Of course Qi Yan didn't dare to say this, when he was lifted by the collar at the back of his neck, he took advantage of the opportunity to break out of Shen Qinghou's embrace.

He Qianqiu withdrew his hand, smiling horribly, "Senior Brother, this is the person you introduced?"

Shen Qinghou flexed his wrist in dissatisfaction, and pointed with his thumb to the two men who followed him into the room. They were in their early forties, with ordinary appearance and medium build, but they stood in standard posture, with deep eyes, and looked well-trained.

"Li Si, Feng Qi."

When Shen Qinghou introduced them, the two of them only nodded slightly. The dark gray suits were very low-key, and there was almost no sense of presence standing in the room.

Qi Yan had a bad feeling: "This is..."

He Qianqiu said: "Welcome both of you, this is the target you want to protect, please give me more advice in the future. Xiao Yan, this is your bodyguard, a retired soldier from the French Foreign Mercenary Corps, you need to be called Uncle, do you understand?"

Qi Yan smiled obediently and innocently: "Hello, two uncles."

The bodyguards just nodded slightly.

The communication with Shen Qinghou was pleasant but short, and was soon interrupted by He Qianqiu.

Qi Yan couldn't help sniffing the air in the room, and reconfirmed that it was indeed sweet and sour.

The two bodyguards were reticent and learned about Qi Yan's basic itinerary—even so, it was He Qianqiu who confirmed it for him on his behalf.Then Qi Yan called Luo Yiping up from downstairs, and met with He Qianqiu's assistant, Xiao Qiu, to get acquainted with them. Then Luo Yiping went to arrange a place for them, while Qi Yan hung on He Qianqiu, carefully changing the subject.

He Qianqiu also cooperated with him, never mentioning any doubts, gossip and gossip, and went around to Shen Qinghou.

"He's actually just taking advantage of it verbally. Why does Mr. He let him go like a thief every time? You know that I only love you." Qi Yan has learned to be good, and he will show his loyalty whenever he finds an opportunity.

He Qianqiu rubbed his head with satisfaction, "It's good to know, I'm not happy if he takes advantage of it, and he's not happy if you drive him away, who do you think should be upset."

"Let him!" Qi Yan stood firm and unshakable, in exchange for His Majesty Qianqiu's Longyan Dayue, "But why didn't Senior Shen find a companion...it looks so lonely."

"His lover...is dead." He Qianqiu said, turning his head to look at Qi Yan, his eyes were far away, clearly penetrating his body, and he didn't know which time and space he was focusing on.

Qi Yan immediately shut up, not knowing what to say, after a while, he rubbed on the sofa, and came to He Qianqiu's side, hugging him tightly around his waist, "Don't die, Mr. He."

He Qianqiu couldn't help laughing, knocked, patted and rubbed him on the head, "What nonsense, I owe x, right?"

Qi Yan: "..." It's really against the law for the gentle and elegant Mr. He to speak vulgar words.

...and too... tempting.

The little singer screamed and pushed He Qianqiu down on the sofa regardless of her injured foot.

If he hadn't considered the messy tasks, he really wanted to just suppress He Qianqiu and pass the past few days.

Two and a half days later, he had collected enough tea leaves to bring them on the plane in large and small bags.He Qianqiu couldn't help complaining about him: "Do you want to open a tea shop?"

Qi Yan chuckled, and after returning home, he labeled the tea leaves by category: herbal tea for Yang Mei and Bi Wenning, who have always taken good care of him, and Ye Jin, who had a great time working with him on the show; the best baked pekoe for He Qian Ming, Tang Dao, Ying Tianya, and Mu Yuan; the second best was given to Yao Yufei and Song Qingsong; as for the two small boxes of first-day fried green tea, which were more expensive than these teas combined, Qi Yan was stuffed into He Qianqiu's hands.

He Qianqiu: "Why give me both boxes?"

Qi Yan smiled, "Let's keep one box for ourselves to drink, and the other box is for you to honor your elders."

He spoke obliquely, but He Qianqiu looked at him thoughtfully.Qi Yan gradually felt guilty, and silently packed the gift bags, big and small, with his heart beating faster and faster.

In bringing gifts to He Bainian, he was afraid that he would cross the line and make He Qianqiu unhappy.But after dating for a long time, people will inevitably develop a little greed.

He Qianqiu finally sighed, hugged the little singer from behind, with an undisguised smile, "Baby has grown up, and knows how to be filial to the father-in-law."

Qi Yan heaved a long sigh of relief, felt the circles under his eyes were hot, and his head was so dizzy that he was about to pass out. Just now he was so nervous that his eyes could hardly see clearly.

Everything seems to be going smoothly, he has also ordered clothes and perfume, independent films are also within easy reach, and the rest is only a bit of work for independent watchmakers.

Before he returned to the crew, Lei Dapeng brought even more shocking news.

He Qianming accompanied Tang Dao and brought his father Tang Yunhua back from the United States.

Tang Yunhua's body collapsed, and he couldn't last for a few days, so this time he returned to China with the intention of dying in his homeland.

In addition, the last board meeting was held to deprive Tang Yue of all his powers and hand over the company's full power to Tang Dao.

Losing Tang Yunhua's support, Tang Yue's Longzhitang Media Group also lost more than half of its major customers, and its business collapsed.

As a result, Lei Dapeng lost a lot of external pressure, and continued to detain Tang Yue smoothly, and pursued the case vigorously.

Qi Yan couldn't accept it a bit: "Is this... the end?"

"It's over, he can't stand up anymore." Lei Dapeng was full of spirits on the phone, "This must be my biggest case this year, it's none of your business, go filming with peace of mind."

Qi Yan hung up the phone, feeling empty in his heart.

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