interstellar fairy tale

Austin was taken away, and was imprisoned in Sesha's ground prison together with the soldiers who sneaked into the Lord's Mansion with him.Ironically, the cells they were held in were located next to the area damaged by the explosion, which made the warden who received them look very bad.

Harlan?Edrich's face was also very ugly, but Shangyu leisurely finalized the itinerary to return to the 670th Bahuo planet in two days.

"My lord, the handover of the power stones has been completed, so it is my freedom to leave, right? Well, although I believe in Sesha's good law and order, I prefer to stay in my own place."

Goodwill's words are meaningful, and his decent smile is flawless. He is more like a well-educated imperial nobleman than a military governor who turned into a businessman.Perhaps he did it on purpose, and these words were undoubtedly aimed at Harlan?Edrich's taunt.In any case, the infiltration of Austin and others is equivalent to Harlan?Edrich slapped him hard across the face.

Even if you're not upset, Harlan?Edrich remains off the goodwill monitor.His Excellency the governor just shrugged his shoulders, as if he was not the one who used this matter to run on Lord Sesha just a moment ago.Or maybe he was just in a bad mood. Austin South, seeing the boy's face, made him think of David South in Mars. If Austin was more like Diana, his mood would be different. It's so bad.

However, Shang Ping's refusal to Austin surprised Shangyu. He always felt that the matter would not end so easily.

Shang Ping returned to the room, declined Soran Edrich's invitation to have dinner, and stood quietly by the window alone.As the night grew darker, the glass reflected a clear figure of a young man, dressed in an imperial military uniform, with collar patches and epaulettes showing off the dignity and luxury of being an imperial major.After a while, he raised his hand and rubbed his fingertips against the cold glass surface, leaving behind blurred marks, like a few words, but also like no doubt.Then it was erased, as if it never existed.

After a while, Shang Ping turned and left the room.

The starlight spilled down the windows in the corridor, leaving blurred shadows on the ground.At the end of the corridor, behind the two doors decorated with luxurious patterns is the front of the emperor's bedroom.The guards on both sides seemed to be sculptures blended into the night, tall and straight, without saying a word.

Walking to the door, Shang Ping took a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door. After the answer, the heavy door slowly opened, and after he walked in, it closed silently.

The room is bright, with a luxurious crystal chandelier hanging from the high dome, and a wine-red plush carpet. You can step on it, and you can go over the heels of your boots. The footsteps silently approach the silver-haired emperor leaning on the bedside. The emperor put the book in his hand on the bed. On the other hand, he raised his head, the gentle smile on his pretty face was not offensive at all, but it made Shang Ping hesitate a bit.

"come over."

Soran Edrich stretched out his hand to Shang Ping, and Shang Ping's hesitation was only for a moment.Following the strength of that hand, he was pulled to the front of the bed, and looked down at the emperor who was still in military uniform. He didn't even take off the ribbon, and the golden hair chain with crystals bound his long silver hair, as if tied The most beautiful starlight in the universe.

"Your Majesty," Shang Ping withdrew his hand, stood up straight, looked at Soran Edrich seriously with brown eyes, "tonight, please don't reject me."

With the words, the slender fingers stretched out to the neckline, the buttons of the military uniform were separated from the buttonholes one by one, the gorgeous military jacket slid down the shoulders, and was put on the back of the chair beside the bed, the white shirt was tied by the belt Around the waist, there are juvenile and flexible lines, slightly slender but not weak, like a cheetah that is underage but ready to go.

Soran Edrich did not stop Shang Ping's movement, and let him hold his hand and land on the creamy skin, warm skin, delicate tentacles, no trembling as imagined, the body under the hand is calm It seems that this black-haired boy has always given people the impression that he is calm and slightly cunning. He can present his selfishness and cunning without reservation, but he is so righteous that people can't laugh or cry.

At least, Soran Aldrich hadn't seen such a character yet.In Ivan's Summer Palace, intrigue and duplicity have long been the spices of royal life, and what Shang Ping has shown cannot escape the eyes of the emperor.He wanted to save the boy who had sneaked into the Lord's mansion, like the major general of Mars.

However, this is harmless, Soran Edrich did not stop his actions, but he also needs to let him know that the emperor's connivance also has a bottom line.Fortunately, Shang Ping knew what he should do and not let himself cross the line.

"Do you want to make a deal with me again?"

Soran Edrich pulled Shang Ping into his arms, the medals and ribbons on the military uniform rubbed against the skin that was only covered by a layer of shirt, and it hurt, but Shang Ping did not struggle.With one hand resting on the emperor's shoulder, with the other hand, he pulled away the jewels on the ribbon.

"No, it's not a deal." He raised his head, his brown eyes were clear to the bottom, he looked directly into Soran Edrich's eyes, without a trace of dodge, as if he had offered himself unreservedly to the ruler of the empire, "Just wanted to do it."

"Oh?"

"You pamper me."

The ribbon fell on the edge of the bed, and the golden buttons of the emperor's military uniform could not hinder the dexterous fingers. The fingertips penetrated along the open coat, and once they were hugged tightly, they would not let go, and there was no turning back.He doesn't allow himself to turn back, this is his only choice.

"You're going to keep pampering me, aren't you?"

Soran Edrich looked at Shang Ping quietly, his blue eyes flashed with an unknown light, after a brief silence, Shang Ping raised his head, and the next moment, the sky was spinning, and he was pressed by strong hands?Falling down on the bed, his eyes changed, and he looked up at the emperor who controlled the largest territory in the universe. His silver hair hung down, as if wrapped in dazzling starlight. The emperor of the empire occupied all his worlds.

This is a man who will be engraved in the brilliance of the ancient stars. The closer he gets, the more Shang Ping understands how terrible he is.However, this kind of horror began to attract him. This is a weakness in human nature, and no one can escape it.

"Have you thought about it?"

Soran Aldrich's voice was elegant and imperceptibly hoarse, like the ripples of the spring breeze blowing across the lake, causing ripples.

"It's the second time." Shang Ping raised his head, and lightly kissed Soran Edrich's open neckline. His lips rubbed against the cool skin, which would eventually set off a monstrous heat wave. "I walked in for the second time." Your bedroom, you shouldn't refuse me again."

"……it is good."

Soran Edrich let go of Shang Ping's wrist, supported the back of his neck with one hand, lowered his head, and put his lips in his mouth...

The white shirt flew down like a butterfly's wings and landed on the carpet, like pure white snow falling into red blood.The bed curtain fell slowly, and the golden tassels on the edge of the luxurious velvet swayed gently, covering the atmosphere of the room.

Skin friction, smooth and slender legs entangled with black military boots, transparent sweat beads from creamy skin, wrapped in the cold fragrance of the emperor.Depressed gasps and whispers interweave the passion in the night.

The next moment, tears rolled down the corners of the young man's eyes and were gently licked away. It was very different from the enthusiasm that seemed to tear him apart, with pity and tenderness.

"My wagtail..."

The golden wagtail retracted its feathers, and quietly fell into the arms of the emperor, docilely retracting its beautiful feathers.

One night, Shang Ping did not leave Soran Edrich's bedroom.

The court attendants accompanying the emperor already had a tacit understanding. Unlike Shang Ping's last stay, this time, Shang Ping's status will be truly different.

Shang Ping fell into a deep sleep, quietly fell into the soft velvet, put aside all worries and emotions, sank in the darkness, dreamless all night.

Soran Edrich leaned on the bed with one arm, and slowly combed Shang Ping's black hair, occasionally slipping across his smooth forehead, his blue eyes were full of tenderness.Lips caressed the cheeks that were still pink, along the back of the neck, and landed on Shang Ping's shoulders.

"All the flowers in Ivan's summer palace will bloom for you, my golden wagtail..."

The curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw were blue eyes and silver hair.

At this moment, Shang Ping's heart was extremely peaceful.It was as if the long tug-of-war had finally come to an end, Hyun who was holding him broke instantly, and gently embraced Soran Edrich, kissing the corner of the emperor's lips, Shang Ping smiled gently.

"Good morning, Your Majesty."

Shang Ping's meekness and tranquility seemed to have infected Solan Edrich, and the emperor's kiss was also full of unconscious pampering and indulgence.

"Good morning, my wagtail."

Being embraced by Soran Edrich, feeling the warm breath falling on his neck, Shang Ping closed his eyes, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

Shangyu sat on the sofa silently, he knew what Shangping had done, and he had no position to stop him.The guilt of being a father and the obsession of revenge tore him, and for the first time, Shangyu became confused about his stubbornness.

He doesn't regret everything he did to Mars, but is it really right to involve Shang Ping?

It was the first time Shang Ping saw this kind of confusion on Shangyu's face, and to be honest, he was a little surprised.

"Father, are you going to stare at me in a daze?"

Looking at Shangyu calmly, Shangping picked up an orange, peeled it open, and put a piece into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste made him narrow his eyes, curled up his mouth, and then tore off another piece and sent it to Shangyu. In front of Yu Yu, "It's very sweet, try it, father."

Shangyu opened his mouth and bit the orange into his mouth. While eating the orange, Shangping said, "Father, are you going back to Shangdu tomorrow?"

"kindness."

"Then, help me take the two of you with me."

Shangyu paused, "With whom?"

"Uncle Edgar and Austin."

"Son, did you say it wrong or did I hear it wrong?"

"Don't doubt what you heard. Take them away and stay in Shangdu temporarily. The emperor will leave Sesia in three days, and all Mars soldiers who stay in Sesia will be implanted with chips. Major General Charles and Colonel William are not among them. , they will continue to be imprisoned until the day when your son, I, lead the fleet to occupy the Muse."

"...Does the Emperor know what you are going to do?"

"It doesn't matter, he won't care about these little things now." Shang Ping picked up another orange and peeled it, "Although David South's mistake is unforgivable and there is nothing wrong with killing him, Austin is innocent. At least David Sous didn't kill your son, so you should let his son go too."

After finishing the words, he looked up at Shangyu and said with a smile, "Father, you will take Uncle Edgar and Austin away, right?"

Looking at Shangping, Shangyu's heart began to sink.

Could it be that from the very beginning, he never saw his child clearly?