Dressed as the sword of a Babylonian tyrant

"Well, no."

Honey, you know that you unconsciously repeated it twice and affirmed yourself.

shit...

real or fake……

That hard-talking man and arrogant Wang actually suffered from premarital anxiety? !Are aliens about to hit Earth? !

Luo Lai suddenly called out his name with a serious expression.

Sartu straightened his body with an unnatural expression, and hummed from his nasal cavity as an answer.

Luo Lai spoke very fast: "From now on, I will say something and you will answer it."

Sartu frowned: "What?"

"Don't worry so much, just do it!"

"First question, who do you like, my son or me?"

"you."

"That day I saw Sirik was very close to a maid, as if they were often together in private, they may be in love..."

"impossible."

"Cough, if I tell you that Alan and I are still secretly in touch in private—"

"This king killed you!"

"I'm lying to you, don't pull my horns, it hurts! Hiss—the last question!"

Pushing away the hand of the man who immediately exploded, Luo Lai stared at him seriously with those emerald green eyes. Under such gaze, Sartu also restrained his expression and gradually became more cautious.

For a moment, two strange blushes appeared on Luolai's cheeks, and he said:

"At the base of my tail, is that mole red or black?"

Combing back his white hair, Wang, who always showed his imposing face, froze for a second before turning his body suspiciously, with the tip of his tongue pressed against his palate, and said in a stiff voice:

"red."

His emerald green eyes were fixed on the reaction of the tall King of Babylon.

When the atmosphere started to be sweet and sour, as if hot little bubbles began to burst, Luo Lai breathed a sigh of relief.

The green-haired young man showed his four pointed teeth, put his palm on his chest, and said cutely and naively: "I was scared to death, you would be anxious before marriage, I was so scared that I thought you were being worn, coughing, and being faked Replaced it!"

Sartu: Having said all that, the king is not anxious!

The two seemed to be arguing, but they were actually playing sweetly.

The accompanying maids also covered their lips and snickered because of the loving emperor.

Temlu, who was soured by the sour smell of love and smelled of citric acid, stepped back and avoided it for a while.

He looked at the two kings and queens who were going to join hands for a lifetime, and felt envious.

The Queen's character is simple, wise and foolish. After being favored by the king, she has no ambitions, never interferes in any government affairs, never interferes with the king's decisions, is sensible and considers the king wholeheartedly.

The king has a violent personality. Although he has the dignity and majesty of a king, he is somewhat arrogant and cruel. However, since he has the queen to accompany him, his personality has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Kindness and Virtue.

Now the people of Babylon all comment on the Lion King in this way.

It is impossible to imagine that four years ago, this king who smiled from time to time was still a war madman who would fight as soon as he said it.

"With simple and gentle people, will your heart be infected..." Temlu looked at the papyrus with his name written on it, and felt relieved for the tranquility at this time, "It's so good..."

lift the pen.

Using an unfamiliar quill that has become popular recently, I dipped it in ink and wrote a name on the yellowish papyrus.

— Abney.

In the Semitic language, it means snow white, pure, lonely, the snow on the mountain top, but it is also the thing closest to the sun.

After being warmed and melted, it melts into the earth and gathers into a river, nourishing the earth and all things, and living endlessly.

"King, queen, please take a look at it, is this name acceptable?"

Temlu handed over the paper with his name and meaning written on it, and Temlu was respectful.

Sartu only glanced at it, and looked at Luolai without saying a word.

"Aberni? Abney Eastnash..." Luo Lai read a few words, feeling quite fluent and with a good meaning, and decided: "That's it."

"Yes, I understand."

Temlu pursed his lips and suppressed the corners of his raised lips.

Thanks to Goddess Su Mei, he did it!The queen seems to like the name very much too!

Here the name was finished happily, and on the other side, the old priest also returned the lovely snow-white baby to the female officer Latas, and walked in front of the empress without saying a word.

The old man who was always smiling said softly: "Queen, please come here, I have something to tell you alone."

Luo Lai, who was happy that his son finally had a name, was slightly taken aback.

He subconsciously looked at Sartu, who stared at the old priest for a moment and said, "Is there a problem?"

The old priest smiled and waved his hands: "It's not a big problem, I just want to have a few words with the queen alone."

Amber narrowed her eyes slightly, her handsome face was neither cold nor indifferent.

Luolai knew that this was a sign of Sartu's displeasure, so he quickly got up and walked to the old priest's side, and agreed first, "Okay, let's talk here, Lord Priest."

"Ho ho."

The old priest smiled, turned away from everyone's gaze with Luo Lai, and walked a few steps towards the pool.

The sound of running water drowned out the conversation.

"Master Sacrifice, what's the matter? Did something happen to the child?" Luo Lai asked anxiously with a worried expression on his back.

The old priest did not answer him immediately.

After opening his mouth several times, the old priest hesitated to speak.

Finally, he looked at the face of the green-haired young man, and picked up the crystal cup that Luo Lai dropped from the pool table when he was playing with the child.

The polished crystal cup is extremely beautiful, showing a purple translucent shape.

It's a pity that because I didn't hold the baby when I was holding it, the bottom was cracked.

Holding the cup, the old man reached into the pool and stirred it. After the water was cloudy, he scooped up a cup of yellowish water with mud and leaf fragments, and held it in front of Luolai.

He looks old, but his eyes are brighter than those of young people.

"If the king is eternally burning in amber, looking forward to the flames of war, then this child is the cup full of water."

Luo Lai looked at the broken cup and frowned uncomfortably.

"That kid is going to be a very good, very good person.

Just like a beautifully polished crystal cup, he has been gifted since he was a child, and the knowledge and power he easily grasped will bring glory to Babylon like his father, but..."

Yellow sewage continuously overflowed from the gaps in the quilt, mixed with mud, staining the old priest's wrinkled skin and white robes.

The faint old man's voice, like an ancient clock, sent out an alarm that vibrated across time.

"He was a horrible kid, too."

"No matter how scary the flame is, it is also pure. It can hurt people and purify everything. And this child is dark, it is born with evil thoughts, and the way of thinking inside is different from others."

"In the future that I can predict, the love and respect for the mother will allow this child to wrap up her evil thoughts in a gorgeous and perfect shell. But if you die, the shell will have a crack, and Babylon will definitely happen at that time Great change."

"Queen." The old priest put down the crystal cup, raised his staff with his withered palm, and lightly tapped the ground.

'when~'

The metal staff and the brick surface made a crisp sound.

Luo Lei, whose mind was blank, suddenly trembled.

"Please, please take care of your health, and pay attention to the prince's problems." The old priest looked away meaningfully, looking at the cute toddler who was curling his lips in the maid's arms and struggling to reach the green-haired young man's back. : "The prince looks like a king, which is good. But the prince looks like a king too much, which is not good. Do you understand?"

"I……"

Before he could finish speaking, the old man lowered his brows and turned around leaning on his staff.

A soft whisper fell into the dazed Luolai's ears with the wind:

"Well...but that's 20 years later, and the things between young people have nothing to do with me..."

20 years later,

The cup is cracked,

The kid will learn restraint because of me—

Could it be that--! ?

Biting his lip, Luolai suppressed the urge to ask again.

The old priest told him privately that he definitely didn't want Sartu to know.

And if it's as he guessed, not only can't Sartu know about this matter, but it will rot in his stomach!

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Lai calmed down.

The plots in the novels and stories he had read before told him that things like prophecy can take the opportunity to avoid danger, but don't be too horny!

Otherwise, it will definitely be self-defeating.

[Let this conversation be a secret]

[The future has a future trajectory, live a good life now]

After thinking it over, Luo Lai smiled again.

Walking towards the man he loves who has been staring at him impatiently...

[This is a small foreshadowing, in the future, I won't write it in the future, let's see if anyone can guess the cutie]

[The marriage is finished, the extra episode is finished, um... this is the seventh completed book. 】