nebula story

Impressively stopping, Fern stared at his younger brother.His breathing was suddenly heavy, and he said nothing.

"Brother, I have been reluctant to go to prison." Lance said sadly, "Because I didn't know what to do with him, I thought I would kill him the first time I saw him. But I was wrong When I saw him, I found that I still can't really hate him."

Looking at his livid-faced emperor brother, Lance's voice was empty: "I thought about it for a long time, he just... did what he should do. He grew up in the empire, no matter what, he became a spy. It's not his own choice, is it?... From the standpoint of a federal person, he has no choice, let alone any place to be sorry to our imperial people."

"Shut up!" Fern said suddenly, his tone was extremely cold and hard, with signs of a storm coming, "From now on, even you are not allowed to talk to me about this matter again. That person is Life or death, innocent or deserving of death, it has nothing to do with you!"

Standing there, Lance's eyes gradually became sharper.The night finally fell around, and the street lamps were gradually turned on, reflecting his young and handsome face, which was very similar to Fern's outline, and when he showed the same serious expression, he had the same persistence as Fern.

"Your Majesty, there are two last things I want to say, so I won't keep my mouth shut." He stopped calling Fern "brother" and put on the honorifics used by his courtiers, "First, although you didn't order Chesu to be tortured, , but no gift was given to him to treat him. His lung disease is very serious, and he has continued to have a fever and cough up blood. If your majesty wants to vent the anger and unwillingness in his heart, please hurry up."

Looking at Fern lightly, Lance's tone was calm: "Although I don't know what you are thinking, Your Majesty, I can be sure of one thing - you will regret it when he dies silently in prison. No matter Whether you regret not torturing him with your own hands, or regret not seeing him die in front of you, you will regret it for the rest of your life, I am absolutely sure."

Standing motionless under the street lamp, under the dim light, Lance could clearly see the muscles on Fern's face twitching slightly.It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and the man with the highest authority in the entire empire was able to hold back from losing control and erupting.

"...Go on."

"The second thing, I think if Fan Zhong was alive, he would not want to see the person he once regarded as the first opponent live in such pain and without dignity." Lance looked at him, his eyes flickering in the night Shimmer, "So, Your Majesty, let's execute Chesu quickly. What's more, you promised me that you will give an explanation for Fanzhong's death."

Looking at Lance coldly, Fern said calmly after a while, "Lance, you remind me of someone."

Listening in silence, Lance has no interface.

Sure enough, very quickly, Fern himself continued: "The night before I executed Marshal Auteng, he told me that when I really ascended the throne, I will always kill a few people in my life who may not be Someone who really wants to kill."

His body didn't move, but Lance was suddenly shocked in his heart.Marshal Au Teng, who has always claimed that he died of a heart attack, his death... What is the secret behind his death? !

Without continuing to explain the turbulent waves hidden under those words, His Majesty the Emperor stood alone opposite him, his voice seemed calm and majestic, but it seemed a bit empty and desolate in this quiet cemetery: "Marshal Ao Teng's tombstone is also here. Suddenly, I felt that he seemed to be toasting me from a distance. He was right, wasn't he?"

Turning around and walking, his broad and strong back blocked the light from the street lamps ahead.Just today, the court secretary had reminded him that Marshal Green's birthday would be three days later.Although the marshal was old and lost his son, he had no intention of organizing a birthday banquet, but the palace should also send appropriate congratulatory gifts.

The shadow of the emperor of the empire was drawn down for a long time under the light of the street lamps, and he walked slowly away, while his voice seemed lonely and hollow in the empty cemetery: "Lance, I promise you. When the time comes... I will personally take the Bring the news of the execution of the Union spy to Field Marshal Green."

... In the heavy prison at the bottom of the Imperial Prison, the man who stood at the highest position in the entire empire was ushered in.As the night drew to a close, a silent contingent of the Royal Gendarmerie stood guard outside the prison.

Next to the corridor leading to the underground and the elevator, there was a post every three steps, and a post every five steps. The prison guards stood upright and watched their young king pass by in silence.

As seen in various images, His Majesty the new emperor could not see gentleness and kindness on his face, only the iconic calm and indifference.Compared with the last public appearance at the enthronement ceremony, those ice blue eyes seemed to be only cold and stern, completely missing the warmth and peace that had fascinated many imperial girls.

The shiny leather boots stepped on the cold ground, the sound was not loud, and the uniform speed was like a machine.Under the guidance of the warden, Emperor Fern finally stopped silently in front of that special cell.

After standing quietly in front of the prison door with several jumping buttons of various colors, His Majesty Fern turned his head and looked at the people behind him who were waiting with bated breath.

"Turn off the monitoring and camera lens." He said lightly, the sky between his brows was filled with ice and snow.Looking at the head of the bodyguard Wood standing behind him, he reminded, "After I go in, don't bother me."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The Chief of Guards Wood and the Royal Warden responded respectfully.

There was a very light "click" of the machine spring, and the high-tech protective cell door was manually locked from the inside, shutting down all the monitoring and imaging lines and equipment, leaving only a federal criminal and the emperor's prison in that room, It has become a space completely isolated from the outside world for a short period of time.

Looking at the back of His Majesty, the head of the guard, Wood, sighed silently in a state of confusion.

Although the people have been intentionally or unintentionally forbidden to discuss related topics, the dissatisfaction and pressure from the officials are still increasingly undercurrent.

At the beginning, he openly swore to rescue the loyal soldier of the empire, which has become a joke, and then he wanted to bring back the spy even at the risk of losing his reputation and interstellar terrorism. Now everything has finally come true, but His Majesty the Emperor What he did next left everyone puzzled and dissatisfied.

There was no public interrogation, no penalty, and no active explanation at all. The prisoner who attracted the attention of countless federal and imperial people just disappeared in the prison without a sound. Any mention of him will be banned by the emperor His Majesty completely ignored it, and turned a deaf ear in an open manner.

Until one day, when a high-ranking military official of the empire proposed twice in a row to execute Chesu as soon as possible in the conference hall, everyone finally saw the untouchable Ni Lin of His Majesty the new emperor.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, His Majesty Fern, who was calmly dealing with state affairs, suddenly broke out, and threw a pile of documents at the courtier with such force that several blood marks were drawn on the officer's face immediately.

"Get out of here, get out of this meeting room!" His Majesty Fern's behavior at that time was shocking, "I don't need anyone to remind me this matter!"

...For some reason, Wood can be sure of one thing - His Majesty the Emperor who stepped into that door tonight is not just visiting for the first time.

Along the way, Fern closed his eyes and meditated. His silence was shocking. When he accidentally opened his eyes, he kept staring at the gun that he filled the magazine with himself. Li, lingering.

Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor has finally made up his mind?Sighing quietly, Wood's heartbeat gradually began to speed up.

The sound insulation effect of the prison separated by a wall is excellent. Ever since Fern walked in, he has never heard any sound.

Will the gunshots finally ring out after a long silence?Blood flowed horizontally, breaking the past, and their wise king would eventually forget the humiliation he could not tolerate as a king, and forget the foreigner who affected his strange emotions.

Everything will disappear, and their majesty will completely become a wise emperor who is not sad or happy for foreign things, instead of the prince who occasionally smiles and shows warmth.

……

Not a single sound.

Standing by the cell door, looking at the thin figure in the corner from a distance, Fern's vision seemed to take root.But even with such an unwavering gaze, he still felt a little unclear.

It seems that they are not far apart, but in fact, there is a gap of more than ten months, separated by the gap between the entire federation and the empire.

On the small flat iron bed, the familiar yet unfamiliar man sat there quietly. The gray prison uniform did not fit well and was loosely worn on the body, making the prisoner even more emaciated.Under the feet is a pile of huge black shackles, piled on the hard stone floor, like a coiled poisonous snake, surrounding the person imprisoned by it, motionless.

Visibly startled by the movement at the door, the young prisoner sitting on the prison bed raised his head and looked at Fern.

It was just a glance, and even though Fern had made all the preparations for psychological construction, he was still defeated by this glance.That was the look in his eyes that he couldn't bear at all, and that made his heart pound like a heavy hammer. It came from the eyes that made him secretly intoxicated, and from the person he once regarded as a treasure.

In the dark pupils, there is no small rebellion when they first met, no perfunctory that made him repeatedly annoyed later on, and no brilliance that once made him secretly heartbroken, and even no love in Fisher Star. Instead of the calmness we had when exchanging prisoners of war, there was only a timid daze left.

When I looked at him, I was timidly curious and probing, but soon realized Fern's unkindness, moved away in a panic, stared at the bed sheet in a daze, and didn't look up again.

He really...doesn't recognize himself.At this moment, this judgment appeared in Fern's mind very clearly, as if something had pierced his spine coldly, making him suddenly feel a tremor that could not support his body.

Walking slowly, he reached out and grabbed Chesu's shoulder, forcing him to look up at him again.Some kind of emotion was rolling and rushing all over his body, wanting to rush out of the body and rush to the face in front of him.

Everything is fine, let him tear something up, otherwise how will he face the lifelessness like a grave? !

"Chesu, stop pretending." He squeezed Chesu's shoulders with his palm like an eagle's claw, with such strength that he seemed to tear the person in front of him apart, "I know you have been pretending, since we met I've been wearing a mask since the first day. Don't you feel tired?"

"Woo..." Chesu under him struggled lightly, frowning in pain.Lifting his handcuffed hands with difficulty, he clumsily tried to break Fern's hand on his shoulder.

Grabbing him even harder, Fern suddenly raised a hand, and slapped him heavily and mercilessly on the face!

"I told you, stop pretending to me, you can't fool me." He lowered his voice, his eyes were cold and paranoid, "You can fool those imperial doctors, you can fool Lance, you can never fool me ——You have lied to me for so long, I will never and will never allow you to play any more tricks."

Slapped several times fiercely, the young emperor who started to lose control exhausted all the strength in his hands, and managed to see the red and swollen face of the boy under him, and he was beaten to the side.

Pleasure and pain raged together, causing Fern to fall into a brief madness, and also made the prisoner on the prison bed fall into uncontrollable panic.

Shaking off Fern vigorously, he trembled, and quickly fled to the innermost part of the bed, but he was restrained by heavy shackles, and he was firmly grasped by Fern from behind just as he was halfway up the climb. Arms, pulled back to the eyes.

"Wake up, no matter what kind of idea you have, I swear, I will never let you get what you want." Fern pulled up his handcuffs vigorously, until the blood began to flow from those wrists again, his voice was low And cold, like carrying the deep cold from ancient times, "Three years, five years, when everyone really believes that you are an idiot, you will show your claws again, and in a certain moon Gao's night escape and disappear?—I swear, you'll never."

Staring fixedly at the strange beautiful eyes in front of him, only blank and frightened, suddenly a gloomy cruelty grew in Fern's heart, like poison flowing wantonly in the dark night.

Reaching out to touch Chesu's eyes, Fern forced the prisoners under him to close their eyes.Under the eyelids that had to be closed, the tiny blue blood vessels were very clear, and Fern could clearly feel the timid movement of the eyeballs under his fingers.

"Chesu, I have a good idea, which can make a smart person like you...don't have any unrealistic fantasies." He whispered, whispering in Chesu's ear.

His manic voice finally calmed down a little, but it carried an even more frightening undercurrent: "I'll have your eyes gouged out... In this case, no matter how powerful your mind and skillful technique you are, You can't escape, can you?"

Slowly letting go, he stared at the pair of black eyes that were close at hand, and said in a cruel and pleasant voice: "Don't try to deceive people with your beautiful eyes——when you are not good at using words, It's been helping you seduce everyone."