nebula story

Instead of pointing the gun at Nanzhuo, let alone Wood and the others a few meters away, he calmly turned the gun and pointed it at his temple.

"Don't move. If anyone comes over again, I'll pull the trigger." His voice was clear, but extremely tough.

……

Everyone's footsteps stopped at the same time.Nan Zhuo was stunned on the spot, while Wood looked back helplessly, waiting for His Majesty Fern to signal.

The icy blue eyes were fixed on Chesu, and Fern's voice was calm, but Wood, who was nearby, saw slightly throbbing veins on his indifferent forehead.

"The prisoner exchange treaty between the Federation and the Empire has always required real people. Chesu—" Standing straight in place, the young imperial monarch uttered cold and cruel words, "I am the emperor of the empire. I swear, if you dare to die now, you will wait for five hundred of your federal prisoners of war to go on the road with you and spill blood on this land of Planet Fisher!"

Looking up at him, Chesu who was not far away finally looked at Fern formally for the first time today.

He didn't know whether he was dazed or dazed, but he seemed to think for a while before he understood Fern's meaning.

He tenderly looked at the handsome face he was so familiar with before, and shook his head slightly: "Your Highness, that's not poison, it's just—"

After a pause, he twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and there was a strange smile on his beautifully thin lips. The smile was so strange that Fern was suddenly in a trance.

"It's an analgesic. Take one pill, and the pain-sensing nerves will be destroyed, so you won't feel pain anymore." Chesu pointed at the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, "Look, I live to give myself to you , this is not a breach of contract, right?"

With a livid face, the emperor surrounded by the crowd narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "So... you also know how to be afraid?"

"Yes, my Highness. I'm afraid that after returning to the empire, what awaits me will be too painful." Chesu smiled and said, "I just... don't want to be in so much pain anymore. Your Highness, please forgive my cowardice."

Tilting his head slightly, his clear eyes are like black jade, crystal clear with memories: "Your Highness likes to beat people with a whip, it's not like I haven't tasted it before."

...Wood on the other side also had a momentary trance, and was brought back to the first encounter more than a year ago by this sentence.

Fern, who is still the crown prince of the empire, and Chesu, who is still the lowest status of a pariah, when their eyes collide, they are just as they are now.

As cold as a millennium snow sculpture, Fern stared at the person in front of him intently, the expression in his eyes changed rapidly, but it was impossible to tell.

"So, how long do you have to wait before you dare to come over?" He asked, with contempt gradually appearing between his cold brows.

"Five minutes, wait until the medicine is completely dissolved, and you can no longer induce vomiting." Chesu replied lightly.

In front of him, Nan Zhuo stood quietly, looking at Chesu, finally there was something flickering in his eyes.Staggering back in pain, he leaned against the side of the mech gangway.

Yuan Bihai in the distance and everyone in Miaodong beside him stood silently.Miao Dong's hand, which had been resting on the gun, trembled slightly.

Xie Wei'an, who was detained on the "Infinity" ship, finally burst into tears at this moment!Through the long-sighted glasses and the ship's cabin door that prevented her from flying over, the female captain who had never flinched or feared in the flames of war, her face was full of tears, and her lower lip was bitten by herself. Brother, in the last time, he insisted on keeping his promise and gave the entire Federation an explanation.Give him the poison to make him crazy and stupid, and also give the federal military and the parliament a dose of peace of mind...

After what seemed like a few long hours, Chesu finally slowly put down the gun in his hand.

The wolf-like royal bodyguards rushed over and subdued the unresisting Chesu in an instant.The shiny handcuffs pinched those thin wrists, and between pushing and pushing, Chesu finally let out a very light muffled groan.

With a gust of wind, Nan Zhuo's tall figure jumped into the crowd led by Wood.Fisting violently like a storm, he crazily knocked down the two closest people beside Chesu: "Go away! He has a wound on his chest! Let him go by himself!"

With an angry look on his face, Wood's face stern, he led his men to surround Nan Zhuo in the middle, and started to attack silently: "Damn it, it's this federal man who rushed over to rob people suddenly, causing His Majesty to pursue dangerously." , if something happens, how can he die a hundred times to atone for his sins!

Although he has excellent skills, he finally couldn't stand the beating of seven or eight carefully selected royal bodyguards. In the silent and unfair fight, Nan Zhuo gritted his teeth and struggled hard, his figure gradually became disorganized, and he was hit by countless vicious beasts. Powerful punches.Even so, he remained silent, his eyes were red, and he stood in front of Chesu.

Finally, Wood looked stern, pulled out the gun at his waist, and pointed it at Nan Zhuo's chest: "Go away! This is a diplomatic-level prisoner exchange, what position do you have to disrupt the situation! If you don't go away, I will Shoot you immediately!"

"Come and shoot, you shoot!" Nan Zhuo roared, "If you don't kill me, don't try to be rough on him!"

"Master Wood!" Chesu called out eagerly, blurting out the old title, "He didn't want to stop me, he was just worried that I would be hurt!"

Suppressing the blood foam that was about to be coughed up in his throat, he tried his best to stand up straight, and staggered towards Wood: "Please don't shoot, I'll go with you..." Looking at Nan Zhuo with extremely weird eyes, Wood finally I couldn't help but mocked in a low voice: "Afraid of hurting him? Do you think he won't be hurt after returning to the empire?"

A shadow, someone walked slowly in front of the scuffle.

Staring up in a daze, Chesu held his breath, looking at the face that was finally close at hand.

His eyes, so cold as to be almost cruel, lingered on Chesu and Nanzhuo for a while, and His Majesty Fern's eyes were filled with endless sarcasm.

Slightly nodding his head, he signaled the guards to stop in front of Nan Zhuo, then raised his hand lightly, and stroked Chesu's face.

...It was just a light touch, and Chesu stood there in a daze, as if he was completely absorbed by the gentle touch of the palm.

But before he grasped the little lingering and tenderness inside, the caress had turned into a slap full of humiliation, with cold malice.

With a slight sneer, Fern looked down condescendingly at Nan Zhuo who tried to rage in an instant, but was restrained by the guards desperately.

Facing Nan Zhuo's extremely sad, angry and painful eyes, he only felt that some kind of jealousy and joy in his chest grew more and more vigorously.

He didn't look at Chesu, he just looked at the young federal soldier who was desperately stopped opposite him with a sneer, with the arrogance and coldness of an emperor in his eyes.

"Look, he's mine now." He said softly, "The only person who can decide whether he has dignity, decides his life or death is me.—Even if you risk your life, you can only protect him like this." A moment of peace."

Then, he paused, and lightly re-corrected: "Oh, no. Even this moment of peace, you have no ability to guarantee it."

He didn't turn his face away at all, he had already raised his hand again, and slapped Chesu who was handcuffed to death beside him, not lightly but not severely!

The sound of "snap" seemed extraordinarily cruel and cold in the quiet wilderness.

There was not too much uncontrolled anger, and there was no use of strength to seriously injure Chesu. There was only intentional humiliation, and there was also violence that symbolized royal power and absolute control.

With a roar of grief and indignation, Nan Zhuo suddenly broke free from several people, and wanted to pounce on the man who looked like a demon!

But how could Wood and the guards allow this kind of thing to happen, they almost all rushed forward, Nan Zhuo was pressed hard on the ground, and endured more and more crazy beatings.

"Boss!" Miao Dong gritted his teeth not far away, "We..."

"Don't move." Yuan Bihai clenched his fists and his eyes were bloodshot, looking at the imperial prisoner-of-war car that drove back to the prisoner-of-war area exchange area, "Everything you want Chesu to do will not be exchanged for ours in the end." Five hundred prisoners of war?"

"Then watch our flying battalion commander be beaten to death by the imperials?!" Miao Dong roared in a low voice.

Rubbing his temples irritably, Yuan Bihai whispered: "The emperor of the empire just wanted to vent his anger, not kill someone!"

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Fern to wave his hand lightly to stop this unfair one-sided beating.

"Take him away." He turned around indifferently, without looking at Chesu beside him.

"Nan Zhuo..." Being held up by several imperial imperial guards with big arms, Chesu stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to help Nan Zhuo who fell to the ground for the last time, "I'm fine, you...don't be sad."

When he tilted his body, his handcuffs were roughly pulled forward. The feeble struggle failed to overcome the strong pull of his wrists, and he almost fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The shackles on the wrists were struggled and locked, the skin was worn out, and thin blood stains slowly dripped down.As if he wanted to make a clumsy joke to comfort Nan Zhuo who was in grief, he said softly to Nan Zhuo: "Look, I just took painkillers, and it doesn't hurt at all."

Opposite him, Nan Zhuo, who was tightly suppressed, finally let out a painful whimper like a collapse because of these words.

"Your Majesty Fern, please..." He said hoarsely with great difficulty, only feeling a painful flame in his chest all the way to his throat, making him almost unable to speak, "...Be nice to him."

His sunny face, which always had a lazy smile, was full of miserable despair: "Chesu...has never betrayed you or your empire. The injustice and pain he has suffered...better than the entire Lunsai... More than anyone on the planet Er and Gotha."

With his back facing him, the emperor's tall body stood silently, as if covering the shimmering light in the sky that was originally not bright.

Without looking back to question or inquire, he glanced indifferently at Chesu who was being pulled to his side.

Without any emotion, it was like looking at an ordinary member of the thousands of humble untouchables under his feet. His detached and mocking eyes, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, were as cold as a winter hurricane.

"The new partner you picked has a very low IQ." He whispered, as if listening to a joke that wasn't worth hearing at all.

Looking at him quietly, Chesu stopped.

With the greatest strength, he resisted the pull in front of him.The figure finally stabilized, and the bright red blood on the wrist flowed down from the broken wrist, which was particularly obvious and dazzling.

Turning his eyes slightly, Fern's blade-like sharp eyes fell on the bright red, and after only staring for a short moment, he had already looked away.

Facing Fern's cold and piercing gaze, Chesu stared at him deeply like that. After more than a year, the young man's youthfulness had completely faded from this man's face, leaving only the youngest man in the empire. The majesty and arrogance of the noble royal family, as well as the cruelty and cold-bloodedness tempered by the flames of war.

It's just that those blue eyes are still as seductive as before.It was so close, so close that Chesu could find his own shadow in the depths of his pupils which were as deep as the sea.

…Looking at those eyes infatuatedly, Chesu didn't move for a long time.

Several royal guards around him peeked at His Majesty the Emperor who was also standing still like Chesu, and fell into a brief entanglement.

"Your Highness..." Chesu finally spoke softly, his clear eyes were like obsidian, and in the twilight that was gradually closing around him, he gently watched the most noble man in the empire in front of him, "I have a few words to say, you Would you like to hear it?"

After a moment of silence, a hint of disdain appeared on Fern's lips: "Let's talk about it when we return to the Empire, your time is long."

"No, Your Highness." Without being repelled by his obvious rejection and boredom, the young man opposite him still looked soft, without any fear or resentment, "My time...is running out."

Just about to take a step forward, but suddenly stopped, Fern's sharp eagle-like eyes stared at him firmly.A little doubt, a little disbelief, and a little anger.

"What did you say?"

Without directly responding to his question, Chesu smiled slightly, that smile was as light as the red fallen leaves in the maple forest in autumn, with a kind of extreme beauty that was about to wither.

"That's right, I'm a member of the Federation. My adoptive father is a Federation spy lurking in the empire, and my biological father is the famous General Xie Zhan of the Federation." His voice was clear and his eyes were peaceful, "But no matter what you believe Still don't believe me, I really want to tell you - I never betrayed you, let alone the empire... Every moment I was by your side, I didn't cheat; every moment we fought together, I Do your best to protect us and go back together safely."

The night of Fisher's star is much lower than the temperature during the day.

The westerly wind around has gradually turned severe, blowing against a group of soldiers of the Federation and the Empire, making the sound of rustling the corners of their clothes.Chesu's thin skirt was also blown, and the light-colored shirt fluttered lightly, as if it was going to go with the wind.

But Chesu's eyes were not afraid of the wind, shining like stars in the sky, soft and beautiful, magnanimous and calm.

His cold and stern eyes fixed on him, and Fern's body suddenly became extremely stiff, and his palms were already trembling slightly!

What a look! ?What kind of fearless and gentle eyes are those? !

And why would he dare to make such a candid expression?He thought that with these few extremely contradictory lies, with those eyes that could confuse everyone and the whole world, he could play with Fern again? !

It took an immeasurable amount of effort before he finally restrained the huge urge to suddenly draw his gun and put it between the boy's eyebrows.

no no!He must no longer be affected by this person. He can no longer show that weak and pathetic mood swing in front of his subjects and enemies!