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The work of mobilizing troops was carried out very quickly, and the secrecy was extremely high. Marshal Han Tianjing's suspected serious injury was blocked in the front, and the eyes of the people of the alliance were easily diverted. Find out what happened to Han Tianjing.

Although Donglai and Pascal knew Han Tianjing's intentions, they still had to worry in their hearts. If this person was really injured and was not honest, and he was going to play tricks, it would not be so pleasant.

The physical condition of the Union Marshal is very important, especially the fragile and fragile human being among them.

So after everything was arranged, Donglai and Pascal rushed to the Marshal's Mansion.The gate of Marshal's Mansion was full of reporters. Fortunately, their spaceship could be invisible, otherwise they would definitely be photographed. The next day's news was "Marshal Han Tianjing was seriously injured, and his peers visited with grief."

But Han Tianjing is not at home, he has not come back yet.

The smart butler led them all the way to the lounge, and Pascal's eyes were always on Xiao Wumei along the way.

Black and gold cat-shaped butler.

Dong Lai was more careless, came to the lounge, took off his sealer, and happily began to eat fruit. Pascal took the cat to a corner and asked carefully in a low voice, "Your Majesty?"

The cat sat upright, unresponsive.

Donglai shouted from behind: "Hey, what are you doing, sucking cats? That's fake."

Isn't it really His Majesty?

Pascal let go of little Wumei, and little Wumei walked aside by herself, standing stiffly, without the appearance of a cat.

——Is it an act, Pascal seriously speculates, His Majesty wants to monitor Han Tianjing, but he can't spread it everywhere, but... Pascal thought aggrievedly, I am a family member of the Night Emperor, His Majesty must have not recognized me, that's why ignore me.

After Han Tianjing fed the baby, he returned home refreshed, and saw Donglai, who was eating and drinking, in his living room, and Yeling, who was sticking his butt and blocking the cat-shaped smart housekeeper in the corner, not knowing what to do.

"Don't you Yeling tribe despise human cat-sucking behavior?" Han Tianjing couldn't help but ask.

The two guys jumped up suddenly, and they saw someone they knew standing at the door, but——

The young man was wearing a long, loose white T-shirt. He didn't have any armor on his body, and he even had only a light energy knife as his weapon.

This is not right!

Pascal asked in a daze: "You, what happened to you, aren't you really seriously injured?"

Donglai also hurriedly stood up and said: "Tian Jing, tell the truth, if you are really seriously injured, then our plan must be shelved for the time being, we absolutely cannot take you to risk."

Behind Han Tianjing, the doctor poked his head out, looked around, and then consciously turned around and slipped away to prevent hearing military secrets that he shouldn't have heard.

But Pascal didn't let her go: "Dr. Luo Xia has been following you! How serious are you?"

The doctor who was gagged was so frightened that he ran away frantically and disappeared at the end of his vision.

Donglai: "You are dressed in such a weird way, is your waist injured, let me see!"

After speaking, he rushed over suddenly.

Han Tianjing dodged back and dodged Donglai's outstretched hand, but because he had just recovered and still had residual fatigue, he dodged a little slower, allowing Donglai to grab the hem of his clothes.

Donglai: "Ahhh, look, I caught you! What happened to you!"

The two guys looked straight over, their faces full of horror, as if Han Tianjing would fall to the ground in the next second and die suddenly on the spot.

The corners of Han Tianjing's mouth twitched slightly, and he snatched the hem of his clothes back from the other party's hand, walked to the sofa in a leisurely manner, took a cushion to lean on, and sat comfortably, then looked up at the two guys who were so anxious that their heads were on fire .

"Tianjing's current body is absolutely not suitable for battle, we need to think long-term!"

"I agree, Han Tianjing, you are a real guy, even if you are injured, you don't want to say who you want to piss off!"

The two of them began to scold each other with each other.

"The alliance is no longer an alliance that depends on you alone!"

"That's right, what do you think we are? Ornaments? I'm a family member of the Emperor of the Night, you'd better wake up, wait..."

The guy who claimed to be from the Yehuang family finally felt something was wrong, he frowned, and sniffled as if he could smell the smell: "You seem to have the aura of the Yehuang, have you gone to the imperial court?"

Donglai asked in a daze: "Your Majesty is awake?"

Han Tianjing picked up a glass of juice, put it to his lips, raised the corners of his lips with some pleasure, and looked at the two of them: "No."

Pascal: "Then you..."

Han Tianjing suddenly said without warning: "Oh, I'm fine, I'm just pregnant."

Donglai: "Oh, it's fine as long as it's nothing serious, just pregnant..."

The air was instantly silent.

silence.

silence.

Still silent.

In a long and dignified silence, Han Tianjing drank the juice comfortably, and then the juice was snatched by Pascal and splashed all over Donglai's face.

Donglai was stunned, didn't even protest, and repeated blankly: "You said you were pregnant?"

Pascal looked down at Han Tianjing's lower abdomen, only then did he realize that there was indeed something bulging under the other's loose clothes.

"No, what are you kidding?" Pascal stepped back again and again, screaming strangely, "You, pregnant? My God, are you pregnant? Who, who did it? Donglai?"

Dong Lai woke up instantly after being called, and shouted: "Nonsense, can I get close to him, won't I be beaten into a half-dead worm? He must have a tumor in his stomach, and he is terminally ill!"

After many days, the poor child became terminally ill again.

Pascal continued to scream: "So this is impossible, who can attack you, the key is that it succeeded, and it succeeded! Han Tianjing, you know what you are talking about, the possibility of the sun exploding is greater than your pregnancy!"

Han Tianjing: "... Is this the psychological endurance of the Alliance Marshal, Pascal, you are a night spirit, not a screaming chicken."

He seriously thought about it—what kind of image has he been to the outside world these years? It's just that he's pregnant. As for scaring these people like this?

Pascal is starting to shine!

The whole living room looks like a disco dance hall, and Pascal is the shining light ball!

"That's impossible!" Pascal was still yelling, "Who, who did it? I don't believe it. Someone used a dirty trick on you. When I find out, did the White King's family plot against you!"

As for Donglai on the other side, he was already petrified in place.

Pascal said quickly: "You are a human male, and human males should not be pregnant. There are not many candidates who can use star power to transform your body so that you can give birth to offspring. It must not be good for this guy to plot against you—"

Han Tianjing interrupted him: "You think too much, I do it voluntarily."

Based on Pascal's context, he deduced that Pascal wanted to say "it's not a good thing". For the sake of the Yeling tribe's own psychological monitoring, Han Tianjing reminded: "I suggest you think it over before you say it, or you will regret it later."

You might slap yourself in the mouth for saying the wrong thing.

There was another long silence.

Pascal sneered: "You don't need to force yourself in front of us, you are willing, you have been cold-blooded and ruthless for so many years, who can you fancy, who can make you willing and happy with each other, must be some kind of extraordinary person, my majesty?"

Han Tianjing raised his eyebrows and raised his lips in an arc: "Well, it's Ye Huang, otherwise who else could it be."

Pascal: "..."

Donglai: =mouth=

Pascal flickered, and repeated hesitantly: "I, my emperor, Your Majesty?"

Han Tianjing changed to a more comfortable sitting position: "Well, otherwise, what am I going to do in the imperial court, to add some star energy to the child."

After another long period of silence, Pascal suddenly thumped and fell to his knees, startling the two people.

Ye Ling walked forward on his knees, sobbing: "This, this is actually your highness! I just said that your highness is the result of the conspiracy of the filthy White King's family, and I am talking nonsense. Your highness, please don't Angry at me, uh-"

Han Tianjing: "..."

"I'm an unqualified Yehuang family member, I didn't even feel that this is my little highness, it's my little highness!"

Han Tianjing covered his lower abdomen and looked at Pascal warily in front of him.

Dong Lai was still stunned, stupidly, and after a while he said with a weird expression: "Tian, ​​Tian Jing, you and Ye Huang, so there really isn't any disagreement?"

Han Tianjing raised his eyebrows coldly: "No."

Pascal said angrily: "Stop provoking here, don't make up with me, Your Majesty cares about Han Tianjing, don't you know?"

Donglai: "...Then, before you guys fought, dismantled the mecha—"

Pascal: "Why, haven't you seen husband and wife quarreling?"

Donglai couldn't bear it anymore: "Ye Deng, shut up the fuck!"

Pascal replied angrily: "What are you, a dead reptile dares to tell me to shut up?"

"Go away, Lao Han, tell me what's going on!"

Han Tianjing couldn't hold back his expression, and couldn't help answering: "Oh, you said the Navigator, she was going to be retired at the time, and on the way to the base, Yehuang had a whim and wanted to learn how to drive a mecha. I was also the first The first time I saw such a dish, a novice who could blow up mechs."

Yehuang's mecha is too good, and the mecha is torn up, which is not easy to publicize on a large scale.

Besides, Han Tianjing's fingertips tapped on the armrest of the sofa - making the outside world mistakenly think that the marshal and the Yehuang had a rift, which was the result of an arrangement.

The only problem is, I didn't expect the people of the alliance to believe it.

Donglai: "..."

Pascal: "The Emperor of the Night is not a dish, he is a protoss, and mechas are not designed for protoss, Tian Jing, don't think that your majesty is a dish, he just has too much star energy, so he—"

The veins on Han Tianjing's forehead twitched violently: "Shut up!"

Pascal covered his mouth, very well-behaved.

Dong Lai weakly supported the wall and sat on the ground, the juice dripping down his face, he waved his hands tremblingly: "Wait a minute, let me take it easy, Ye Huang and Lao Han are not only not at odds, but the protoss and humans are not at odds. The difference is huge, but not only did these two not get along, but they also had an interracial love affair, and now they even have the crystallization of love..."

The Zerg collapsed: "This is unscientific. Don't you humans always understand or even resist the Protoss? The human citizens of the Alliance protest that the Protoss spends too much of the country's finances every year, and it has only slightly improved in the past two years. , how do you-"

Han Tianjing didn't know how to answer, so he could only say, "Maybe it's because I didn't grow up in mainstream human society."

There used to be a barren star, above the desert, there is no distinction between good and bad races, there is no difference between strong and weak stars, and there is only whether there is food and water today, so that people can spend a long night.

As for the star spirit species...

He once fought side by side with the Yehuang, and he also fell asleep relying on the Yehuang's black feathers that covered the sky, so he didn't care what species the other party was.

He only cares about the present, he only knows that now, what he can grasp belongs to him.

Pascal was still sobbing, with a look of being moved to tears, he stretched out his hand cautiously: "Can I touch your Highness?"

Han Tianjing looked at him speechlessly, while Donglai taunted him from behind: "You idiot, it was Han Tianjing you touched!"

Pascal was furious: "You know what a fart, I can feel your highness, I am the family of the Night Emperor!"

Han Tianjing: "...but you didn't feel that I was pregnant with the Yehuang subspecies at first."

Pascal visibly weakened.

"Woooo... I'm a useless family member!"