Rebirth of the Star Emperor Banana

Hua Yun stared at the bright red blood stains on the ground, like red plums blooming in the snow. He looked calm, put down the hand holding the crystal shoe brick, and was in a daze.

"How are you? Are you injured?" Two voices spoke in unison.

Hua Yun was awakened by two hands from different people on his shoulders. One was cool and the other was extremely warm. He shook his head, looked past Adolf in front of him and placed it on the lifelike ice sculpture .

After getting the boy's return, Adolf and the holy priest looked at each other in disgust. At the same time, they let go of the boy's shoulder and walked towards the remains left by His Majesty the Emperor.

His Majesty the Emperor gave him a very familiar feeling before, just like Oston who is present every time he takes his toilet. His appearance and tone of speech are as nervous as Oston's. He even has a feeling that His Majesty would be angry. The illusion of receiving a bento, as expected, His Majesty the Emperor received a bento.

He didn't know what to say, Hua Yun's mood was very indifferent, but he felt that His Majesty would not die so easily, he had already vomited his bento several times, and he didn't care if he vomited it one more time.

"Hehe!" A deep, magnetic laugh sounded suddenly, and the man who was cast in ice and shot through his chest with a spear pierced through his chest stood up from the snow.

It seems that he is still alive, but his stiff movements show that he is not a living thing, because there are more and more cracks on his body when he stands up, and he tries to draw the corners of his lips, but such a smile is a bit strange to him The tough, handsome face is covered with cobweb-like marks.

Aldridge, who was made into an ice sculpture, raised his hands and put them in his eye sockets, digging.

Hua Yun was startled immediately, he was a little dazed, he never expected that Cang Lin, the eye-gouging maniac, didn't goug out His Majesty's eyes, but he dug it up like a self-abuse, it was just——

However, he thought too much. What His Majesty dug out from his eye sockets was a pair of color contact lenses. The color was golden, and a pair of azure blue eyes were exposed underneath. At this time, the blue eyes revealed a cold and dead air. He lightly Opening his lips lightly, his tone of voice was a bit weird, "Hey, I'm not dead, and I won't die. I've let some people down, hahaha."

"Your Majesty." The holy priest and Adolf bowed respectfully towards the smiling ice sculpture with their normal expressions.

His Majesty the Emperor had two pieces of golden colored contact lenses on his palms, and the cracks on his body and hands were getting bigger and bigger, like spider webs, as if he was about to reach the limit after class and collapse, Chao Huayun stretched out his hand, as if returning from hell The evil spirit who gouged out his own eyes, but smiled happily.

Hua Yun's eyelids twitched, the scene was so unspeakably weird, he pursed his lips, and His Majesty the Emperor once again received the bento angrily, but this should not be his real body, I am afraid that the person who appeared unexpectedly at Shirley's birthday party last time was the real him.

Because he said that he would see him in person, the gloom and decay that the bright sunlight could not resolve were extremely strong on him, giving people an extremely oppressive and dangerous posture.

With a "bang", His Majesty's ice sculpture body could no longer bear the load, and it shattered into pieces, like a glass window being smashed by a naughty child.

Hua Yun suddenly turned his head to look at the stand beside the city wall, jumped off the altar, and ran towards his old father.

The whole city fell asleep to the siren's song, and people woke up one after another. During the period when the most prosperous and important economic, political, and cultural center of the Guilun American Empire was forced to stop operating, a sudden fall The damage caused by a natural disaster cannot be estimated.

When Hua Yun rushed to the seat where Gong Chen was sitting, the handsome man happened to wake up faintly, but his eyes were clear, as if he had never fallen asleep, and there was a gentle smile on his lips.

Hua Yun glanced at the other nobles who woke up first in the stands. They had different expressions and seemed to have their own thoughts. He was about to ask his old father about his health, but he was pulled into his lap by the latter. Down.

Hua Yun blushed slightly, it was really shameful to be like this in public, it’s fine to drink milk at home, but he can’t wear a few shining stars on his shoulders outside. .

Of course, Gong Chen saw the boy's unwilling and awkward look, he stretched out his hand and twisted the soft flesh around the boy's waist, and the latter softened his waist sensitively, looking like an obedient kitten, the child he raised was the most Know the sensitive parts of the little guy, if the flower he raises grows into a flower bud waiting to be picked, it will be more sensitive.

Hua Yun bit his lip slightly, stopped himself from blurting out, and glared at his old father.

Gong Chen's heart was shaken by the young man's angry and reproachful eyes, he almost couldn't control himself, he forgot where he was now, the little guy didn't know how alluring his peach blossom eyes were.

"You're still acting like a spoiled child at such a big age!" Gong Chen said without changing his expression in the eyes of the other awakened nobles, seeing the puffed up cheeks of the little guy, he urged: "Get up, we have to greet His Majesty the Emperor. "

Most of the aristocrats who can sit in the stands under the imperial city are dignitaries with head and face and status. His Majesty the Emperor was assassinated at the National Day celebration, and his life and death were uncertain. They all jumped off the stands nervously, ignoring the aristocrat's demeanor, nervously looking for His Majesty the Emperor. Some people were too anxious and fell down, but they didn't care about getting up in a panic. Some people saw the holy priest and blocked them directly, asking anxiously about His Majesty's whereabouts and physical condition. The image of a loyal courtier was vividly interpreted, and other nobles also surrounded him anxiously.

Hua Yun and Gong Chen stood together, did not squeeze forward, and followed the group of nobles who were looking for His Majesty the Emperor not far or near. He saw the leader who was acting like a dead father and was about to cry. He is the head of the Walker family, one of the six noble families. The last time he came to Shengyin Square to accept the title, his alpha son was executed in public, but there was no trace of sadness on his expression at that time.

"His Majesty the Emperor is well and resting in the inner palace." Surrounded by noisy voices, the holy priest replied with a very good temper, his voice ethereal and ethereal.

"It's great that His Majesty the Emperor is fine." All the nobles and ministers breathed a sigh of relief, and all the teams marched into the palace where the city walls had collapsed, asking to see His Majesty the Emperor himself, and making sure that he was safe and sound.

The holy priest didn't stop him, he deliberately slowed down and walked side by side with his holy son and Gong Chen.

Gong Chen took the hand of his little guy, and said lightly, "Don't get lost, don't be abducted by others."

Hua Yun was a little helpless, his ghostly and gentle father, Gong Shen, was addicted again, and he always felt that he was still lying on the cradle in his old father's heart, so let it be at home, and he could give him some face in front of his nominal master ?He suddenly lowered his voice and said unconvinced: "I'm not young anymore!"

"Yeah, I'm not young anymore, I've reached the age to change my pacifier." Gong Chen said without changing his face.

"..." Hua Yun clearly didn't give him any face.

With a "puchi", the dignified and holy priest smiled unkindly.

The strange eye pattern that appeared on the Glory battleship before is the symbol of the Eye of the Star Sea. Everyone knows that the assassination of the emperor this time is a well-known eye-gouging madman, who can cut off the energy of the entire capital and all electronic devices. The mechanical strike can only be the Eye of the Star Sea, which is reputed to have a pair of ghost hands.

All the ministers and nobles were filled with righteous indignation, cursing the Eye of the Star Sea and all kinds of vicious curses. Hua Yun was sweating for Cang Lin when he heard it. The head of the Walker family actually cursed Cang Lin for not being able to Impotence during Harmony Movement, I don’t know why, there is no turbulence in his heart, even a little bit of wanting to laugh, omega or something, impotence has no effect at all, anyway, there is no need for the front, this is what Cang Lin once said to him If you pass.

His Majesty the Emperor is not yet dead, everyone is like mourning, crying and blaming himself, wishing to suffer for His Majesty, Hua Yun looked at it lightly, he felt that His Majesty has all these mourning ministers, and they are far away from death even if they are not dead Not far away.

Looking from a distance, the inner palace is surrounded by a sea of ​​red roses, and an exquisite tower is very eye-catching in it, with an extremely gorgeous golden birdcage shape.

"That's where His Majesty the Emperor locked the canary." The holy priest explained lightly.

Hua Yun's eyes subconsciously looked at the back of the holy priest. The canary or something, the holy priest with wings fit well, and he said "oh" indifferently.

The holy priest coughed uncomfortably, and explained: "It's not like me, you will know when you see it, His Majesty the Emperor wants to see you."

Hua Yun hesitated for a moment, and waited outside the door for a group of ministers and nobles who were too tired to leave casually, but His Majesty the Emperor only received him.

"With me here, I will go with you." The holy priest said in relief.

Hua Yun was inexplicably comforted by these words.

"Come back earlier." Gong Chen instructed, "Today is a special day."

Hua Yun nodded, and agreed, without thinking too much, of course the New Year is to be spent with his old father.

The red coquettish rose, the national flower of the Guilun Beauty Empire, is in full swing, and the entire sea of ​​flowers is like a burning scarlet flame.

, the inner palace of the imperial palace is more gorgeous and exquisite than the magnificent and magnificent buildings of the outer palace. reliefs and statues.

Hua Yun walked behind the holy priest without saying a word. The latter stopped suddenly, turned around, lowered his head and kissed the young man's lips, and lightly bit the plump, bright red lips like cherries. In those sweet and juicy lips, white teeth were swept away.

The holy priest let out a painful voice, "Hmm."

"Holy Son, happy birthday, this is a holy blessing, and God will bless you." The holy priest, who was bitten by the Holy Son and cut the tip of his tongue and dripped a trace of color from the corner of his mouth, didn't think he was offended, he said in a gentle and ethereal voice.

The man was dressed in a gorgeous white robe for ceremonies, which was ascetic and holy. Standing in the sea of ​​romantic and passionate fire-colored roses, he looked out of place, as if this gaudy red was a kind of blasphemy to him.

This is the second time Huayun has heard the phrase happy birthday today, and he was stunned again. He never knew when his birthday was, and the birthdays of children who don’t know their birth date in the orphanage are their birthdays. The day of the hospital was just a dispensable day, because the date of birth is necessary because of the registration of household registration. In the interstellar era, he was originally a black household. For the account, the day when the account is registered is set as one's birthday.

The man wiped the young man's bright red lips with his thumb, and woke up the young man who was stunned. Hua Yun glared at the man who had removed the cover of the holy light in front of him with some shame, and slapped away the hand that was making trouble on his lips. .

The man's purple eyes are as clear as crystal and as clean as a mirror. His handsome face is not stained with a single trace of mortal dust. With an ascetic face, he speaks holy words of serving the gods. matter.