nebula story

When His Majesty the Emperor, covered in blood, was carried back to the palace for emergency treatment, Chesu, who was alone, was brought back with him.Even when he was in a coma, His Majesty's palm still firmly held the hand of the federal death row prisoner...

So from then on, there was an odd and embarrassing guest in the emperor's bedroom who had just ascended the throne.

Just like when he was brought back a few years ago, the federal boy was placed in His Majesty Fern's master bedroom.After His Majesty woke up, the first thing he did was to recruit batches of court medical officers and medical experts from all over the country.

A steady stream of people came, diagnosis and follow-up visits were non-stop. As time went by, layers of medical records were piled up in front of His Majesty's desk, but he began to become more and more silent, more and more prone to daze distracted.

Manager Visser once saw with his own eyes that on a certain winter day, His Majesty Fern was sitting in his original master bedroom, holding a stack of recently delivered chest photos in his hand, sitting quietly and alone for a whole afternoon .

The sun was cool and cold, and there was a faint rainbow on the carved window panes.On the luxurious big bed not far away, the mentally weak boy had been taking a deep afternoon nap, and the silent sunlight shone on his thin and peaceful side face, making it morbidly translucent.

And their emperor stood there with a strong spine and a straight posture, like a giant dragon alone guarding a treasure in a cave in a deep mountain.

At that moment, Viser, who was watching from a distance, suddenly had the illusion that His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be planning to guard his life in silence and alone for the rest of his life.

But this kind of protection seems to be getting more and more difficult and suffocating.Although he was well taken care of, he would eat and take medicine obediently, obey all the arrangements, and work and rest on time, but Chesu did not get better day by day as expected.

On the contrary, every night late at night, there were more and more frequent coughing sounds in the palace.Although he no longer understood anything, the quiet patient still retained some of his former qualities.Ever since the sound of his cough in the middle of the night alarmed His Majesty the Emperor next door, and then alarmed the entire bedroom, he seemed to have become restless ignorantly, and his daily coughing began to become suppressed and cautious.

It was no ordinary cough, but coughing up blood.

The first time she saw those bloodstains in the quilt, the maid Aisha screamed and cried immediately.As if frightened by her crying, the boy from the Federation curled up and hugged his knees, staring blankly at the quilt stained by him, his dark eyes were full of uneasiness and guilt.

His Majesty the Emperor rushed over after hearing the sound and stood there, looking at Aisha and Chesu from a distance.

That night, in His Majesty's study room, the lights were on all night long.After a long midnight, Minister Wesley came urgently and stayed in His Majesty's study for a long time before leaving silently.

A week ago, Old Manager Visser received a very special group of guests in the palace in shock.

... A professional medical team from another planet.It did not appear in any newspapers, nor did it represent any official contact after the Cold War. The expert Fu Jiasheng, who was said to be the director of the Federal Military Hospital, came secretly, and with three or four colleagues, he quietly crossed the interstellar airline and crossed the Into the palace of the planet Rensselaer.

He personally brought some initial medical records and data, and the Fu Jiasheng expert had a long talk with the chief medical officer of the palace, and carefully conducted a series of examinations and follow-up visits, staying for more than a month.Just yesterday, the medical team from the federal military quietly left Planet Lencel after waiting for a box of frozen injections delivered by a special plane from the federal side.

But it was these injections that caused the sudden chaos today!

No one could have imagined why Chesu, who had always been quiet and obedient, and took the medicine obediently, would be so afraid of intravenous injections. From the afternoon onwards, smiling to appease, coaxing and luring, and even having to use force at the end, could not make him face the animal peacefully. Thin needles!

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The door closed by the boss was gently opened, and His Majesty Fern's expressionless face appeared at the door.He waved to the young medical officer who still hadn't left outside the door, and said in a low voice, "Come in."

The medical officer was very clever, first hid the needle behind his back, and then followed His Majesty into the door anxiously.

"Don't leave, if you see the patient distracted after a while... remember to take the opportunity to give him an injection, the action should be fast and gentle. Do you understand?" His majesty the emperor stood tall like a pine tree, standing on the couch Before, speak lightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Before the medical officer could figure out how the patient would be so easily distracted, his mouth had already opened into a big "" because of the scene in front of him!

Gently bowing his head, the young and handsome emperor kissed the boy lying on the bed, tenderly and carefully.

Beside the soft crystal lamp, his blond hair hangs down, covering half of Chesu's cheeks. His straight nose and Chesu's small and beautiful nose intersect a little, but they stick together intimately, forming a A wonderful angle.

The lips quickly changed from lightly touching to gently sucking. The sweet touch between the lips and teeth was mixed with a little bit of the faint sound of water on the tip of the tongue. It was such a kiss full of tenderness and tenderness, just like a pair of real Lovers in love, lovers in love.

The soft groan sounded a little overwhelmed, and seemed a little bit mixed with pain and sweet trembling. The boy who passively accepted the deep kiss was short of breath, and his face began to blush.

Waking up from the shock, the medical officer ran over with his head down in horror. Finally, when Chesu closed his eyes tightly, he quickly found a blue blood vessel in his arm, and injected the medicine skillfully. went in.

At the moment when the needle quietly pierced, out of the corner of Fern's eyes, Fern suddenly intensified the aggression of his lips and teeth.The patient who was awakened by the slight pain in his arm only had time to open his eyes, and his mind was already seized by a tongue kiss like a storm.

... At some point, the medical officer had already packed the medicine box and left quickly. Fern didn't even leave the slightly swollen lips at all, but completely rolled over on the bed and continued that long kiss that seemed to have been waiting for a lifetime.

At some point, Chesu had already fallen into a deep sleep, and there was a large swath of intoxicating bright red on her cheeks that had always been extremely pale.

Leaning quietly beside him, Fern stared at the beautiful face that looked no different from ordinary people in sleep, and counted his long breaths.

"Chesu...they are gone, those people from the Federation." He said softly, not caring that the people around him were already asleep, just talking to himself habitually, "I asked them to take some of your photos, um... …It’s the photos of you smiling at Aisha on the grass. Your mother and the others should feel relieved after reading it.

"By the way, your grandfather's illness has recovered a lot. After hearing your news, he can finally get out of bed and is willing to eat... You are really worthless. Whoever recovers faster in a competition with an old man seems to be losing. .

His deep voice whispered in Chesu's ear, just like every night these days: "That friend of yours, Nan Zhuo, he... forget it, let's not talk about him, that person is very annoying." Stopped and stopped , he wrinkled his thick eyebrows, and muttered to himself as if he had a guilty conscience, "It's been so annoying since ten years ago, isn't it?"

"Your father was released by me. I didn't kill any of his fellow spies caught by Wesley, and sent them all back to your Gotha planet. That fellow Wesley desperately wanted to object, But I still did this stupid thing... Chesu, you know why I did this."

The lonely and desolate emperor of the empire stared blankly at the young man beside him, and sighed softly.

"I'm so scared... I'm afraid that you can see and understand everything at all. I'm afraid that because you are angry with me, you don't want to get better, and you don't want to look at me again." The strong man lowered his face, his voice gradually became hoarse, "Chesu, wake up and take a look...everyone is fine, and the people you care about are fine...except yourself."

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Gotha Star.The federal military headquarters on the outskirts of Ai Sibo.

Just after disembarking from the small space navigation ship, they were sent here directly by a special car. President Fu Jiasheng and the accompanying Bi Rong and his party had not had time to rest for a while, and had already been sent to specific rooms to start writing their itinerary reports.

The stars and the moon are sinking, and the sun is rising.

Dean Fu Jiasheng is responsible for the physical health report, especially the lung case analysis, while he is mainly responsible for the brain intelligence analysis.

After typing out more than a dozen detailed reports, Bi Rong's heart was heavy, and his hands typing on the keyboard were extremely heavy.

It was no different from what was expected. The signs of damage to the brain neurons were very obvious. After the cells ceased to activate, there was no sign of recovery at all. No miracle happened.

The exact same typical symptoms have already been verified in those laboratory mice.

Looking at the sunlight coming in through the window, Bi Rong's face was covered with tiredness, and what's more, he felt helpless and heavy.Saved the last line and sent it online to the special mailbox inside the military department.

The door opened slightly, and he yawned loudly, picked up his suitcase, opened the door and walked out.

At the end of the corridor, a figure turned his back to this side, the cigarette in his hand was red and bright.Hearing his footsteps, he turned around.

"If you're really tired, I'll find you a bed to sleep for a few hours before you go home." Bi Rong's former boss, the director of the Military Intelligence Division, Yuan Bihai, had blue eye circles on his fair face, which was obvious. Also did not sleep all night.