hunting light

A clean white veil was placed on the young man's pale forehead, and the slender hand moved extremely gently, wiping away the fine sweat from the forehead.

In the monitoring equipment beside the bed, the chaotic and fluctuating lines showed that the patient's brain was in violent activity.

Ian was half buried in the mattress, his brows were tightly furrowed, and the broken hair on his temples was wet with sweat.

In just two days, he was so thin that he looked like a fractal, his skin clinging to his cheekbones like white porcelain.But even so, the outline is still upright and handsome, with a touch of sharpness added to the graceful lines of the profile, without losing its shape at all.

"What did you dream about, Ian?" Leon held Ian's hand, pressed the cold back of his hand to his cheek, and asked in pain.

"Whatever you dreamed, it's over. You and the baby are back with me. I will never be parted from you again!"

Ian seemed to have heard his lover's comfort, and gradually calmed down.

It has been almost three days since he was rescued by Leon from the deserted star.The operation was completed very smoothly, and Ian's various physiological indicators quickly returned to normal levels.

But he never woke up.

"Master Mitchell's physical function is no longer a major problem." The doctor said, "His lethargy should still be related to his brain. But this is a good thing, his brain should be fully recovering. As for professional issues, I'm afraid Only Doctor Roland can explain..."

The emperor looked unhappy.

And Dr. Roland was snatched away by the National Security Bureau because he brought out a doctoral student who was a spy, and he is currently locked up in a small dark room for interrogation.

The emperor and his party have returned to Gloria.Leon carried Ian back to Eden Palace with his own hands.

Glory in October has just entered autumn, which is the best time of the year.

The sky outside the Eden Palace bedroom was as blue as washing, and the sun was like a thin golden veil, covering the hillside.Qiuyi is a girl with various styles, dancing on the ripples in the fountain pool.

The emperor moved his office to Ian's hospital bed and never left.After dealing with official duties every day, he squatted by the window, held Ian's hand, and talked to him.

"Don't dream too much." Leon whispered in Ian's ear, "Things in dreams, no matter good or bad, are illusory. After waking up, the life we ​​live together is real."

Leon carried Ian's favorite book to the bedside: "Read it to you, okay? Which one do you like to listen to? "New Edition of Ancient Earth Anthropology"..."

Leon curled his lips and made a grimace, and threw the book away.

""History of Agricultural Development of the Byron Empire"..." Leon suddenly felt that anthropology was quite good.

"It's still this book... "Crime Economics"...what the hell is economics about crime?" The emperor suddenly felt that there was a long way to go to govern the country.

After choosing things for a long time, Leon resignedly picked up Ian's little scripture—and shook out the love letter inside.

"These are the things you should listen to most now." Leon smiled and opened the love letters one by one, "Which one should I start reading first? The first one is almost falling apart, and I don't really dare..."

Leon counted the love letters again and confirmed that there was one more.

It was a paper pigeon, which was folded very meticulously and neatly. The paper used was delicate, white, and very light. It was not the royal note that Leon usually used.

white dove...

Leon suddenly looked at Ian who was sleeping on the bed, his lips moved, his face moved.Then he lowered his head and carefully took the little white pigeon apart with trembling hands.

The flimsy letter paper was filled with words densely.The fonts written by Ian are handsome and straight, neatly arranged.

"My dear Leon, I hope that when you read this letter, I have returned to you safely."

Leonru was punched on the bridge of the nose, his whole face was sore and hot, tears were about to splash down again.

He took several deep breaths in one breath before continuing to read.

"This letter was written after I received the brainwashing from the Holy Lord for the first time. It turns out that brainwashing can't be done in one go, but just this one time, it made me feel a change in myself. I was worried that I would lose control soon, So I wanted to record some important things.”

In the dimly lit Pope's bedroom, Ian was barefoot and wrapped in a thin nightgown, kneeling in front of the altar, writing furiously.

The warm yellow light of the small desk lamp shone on his bloodless face, and at this moment there was an unmistakable determination in that handsome facial features.

"Our child is eleven weeks old. Although the gender cannot be determined yet, it is a healthy little life. This child has inherited my genes, and it was born as Guangji's administrator. If anything happens to me, This child can replace me and control Guangji. This is why I took the risk of getting pregnant."

In the medical room of the spaceship, Ian's clothes were drenched in cold sweat.He held the petri dish and kissed the transparent bottle, crystal clear teardrops rolling down from his long eyelashes.

"I am very ashamed of my child. As a 'benevolent father', I conceived it for such a utilitarian purpose, that it shouldered heavy responsibilities before it was born, and put it in danger. If there is no way for us father and son to see each other again, you must replace me I told the kid how much I loved it."

Ian put the petri dish inside the egg.

This easter egg may be just an expensive piece of jewelry in the eyes of others, but they don’t know that its inner shell is made of military spaceship materials, which has excellent sealing performance and can protect the contents inside in various extreme and harsh conditions. .

Leon gave it to Ian, maybe he had no intention other than sending it as a token of love.But by chance, this easter egg became their child's life-saving egg.

"Leon, you once said that your love is the best thing you can give me. Then this child is also the best thing I can leave you. If I can't go back to you , this child can accompany you instead of me."

Ian put the eggs in the metal safe, and then forced the safe into the chimney of the ruined greenhouse villa.

"After I returned to Xilin this time, I realized that the situation was not good, but I couldn't get out. It is very likely that I will be controlled by the Holy Lord, lose my self-awareness, and become his puppet. Or, an even greater misfortune will happen... If there is Then one day, this kid will take over my unfinished business and continue to fight!"

In the Pope's palace, Ian was escorted by the mechanics again and walked into the treatment cabin.

"I love you, Leon. This love is like a gift from God. It is so wonderful that I feel incredible, and it also makes me want to protect you. Even if I am just a weak Omega, just a guide, I still want to protect my lover desperately." Heart."

I walked into the treatment cabin again and again, and walked out again and again.Ian's expression has undergone obvious changes.

He gradually returned to normal from the initial numbness.He can talk to people normally, smile politely, and his eyes are as dark as a clouded night.

But besides the blond man, who cares if there is light in his eyes?

"The Holy Lord wants to brainwash me and use the trait of empathy to instill some extreme religious thoughts in my brain to you. As long as you are defenseless, I believe it will further control you and make you You become its puppet warrior. And I will never let that happen!"

Under the service of his attendants, Ian put on a set of snow-white papal robes.The young pope in the mirror is so handsome and elegant, like a handsome young man, even though his expression is slightly dull, it does not damage his holy and pure temperament.

Go, my old friend.Guangji smiled at Ian in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Go hug and kiss your Sentinel, make love to him, bond.Pass on your devotion to the Holy Lord faithfully, and lead him to kneel before my Holy Light.

Surrounded by his entourage, Ian boarded the starship of the Holy See Army.

He is about to go to the All-Star International Financial Summit held in the capital of Saran.Leonardo III, Emperor Byron, heard that he had arrived at the venue and was waiting to meet with the Pope.

Ian was sitting on the sofa, and Xilin Star gradually shrank in his field of vision, and finally turned into a starlight.

"Do you still remember the tragedy of Father Collins and Pat? They were inadvertently bonded together. They deteriorated step by step while influencing each other, and finally collapsed at the same time and went to destruction."

Ian sat stiffly and straight, expressionless, but raised his hands slightly trembling.

In his palm, he held a small needle tube containing a light blue medicine.Although it is only ten milliliters, it can turn the world upside down for the guide.

That was the blocking agent that Ian secretly prepared a long time ago.

"Leon, you swore to me. You said that you would never lose your mind like Pat did for me. And even if I fell into the abyss, you would drag me back."

No one noticed the pope's subtle movements, and his hands were completely covered by the complicated robes, and even the two mechanical waiters in charge of monitoring didn't notice any abnormalities.

"I trust you like I trust myself."

Ian closed his eyes and pressed down the needle.The needle popped out of its own accord and plunged into his thigh.

"Please stick to your promise and drag me back from the abyss!"

The medicine was injected quickly and automatically.

"I may lose my memory, become crazy, and become another person, someone who is not cute at all..."

The effect of the medicine took effect immediately, and Ian screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and twitched all over.

"But I am in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. The real me has never disappeared. I am also working hard to return to your side.

May God bless us and grant us countless days to come.

Yours, Ian. "

In the quiet bedroom of Eden Palace, the emperor's hand holding the letter paper was hanging aside, and he was covering his face tightly with one hand.The blond hair, shoulders, and the whole body were trembling slightly and rapidly.

He was like a badly wounded beast, curled up, panting heavily.

"You...were crying?"

The trembling stopped, and Leon looked up in disbelief.

On the bed, Ian opened his eyes and looked over in confusion.

Leon seemed to be whipped on the back, jumped up from the chair, and rushed to the side of the bed.

"You're awake! You..."

He controlled his urge to hug him tightly, and touched Ian's cheeks and shoulders with trembling hands, as if he was stroking a piece of exquisite art pieced together from broken crystals.

Ian looked at Leon's face full of tears, and couldn't understand why he was so sad.Could it be...

"Child..." Ian panicked.

"The child is fine!" Leon hurriedly said, holding Ian's hand, and placed it on his lower abdomen through the thin quilt, "The child is fine! I rescued you all! You are all fine..."

The daze of waking up faded away, and Ian felt the familiar and long-lost vitality under his palm, jumping regularly in his body.The little lump of dick was connected with his blood again, and returned to the warm mother's body.

That was his lost and found child...

Leon explained: "The situation was urgent and the embryos were not suitable for refreezing and had to be transferred immediately. We didn't have suitable petri dishes on board our warship. Mitsuki - that friendly version of Mitsuki, suggested that we put the baby back In your body. There is no place that is more suitable for unborn children to live in than the mother's womb. So I asked the military doctor to perform an operation on you..."

Ian's palms trembled lightly, touching his abdomen, and the water marks meandered from the corners of his eyes to his temples.

"This is..." He glanced into the room.

"Eden Palace." Leon choked up, pressing his hot lips against his smooth and cold forehead.

"You're back, Ian. You and the child are back with me!"

The author has something to say: the titles of the parents are a bit confusing, so I simply started the titles in Eve.

The party responsible for giving birth is called 'enfu', so I can write it differently from my father.Otherwise, it is easy for the father to confuse.

Usually calling it Daddy, Mommy or Ogasang depends on the child's mood, and the family doesn't care so much.

For example, I still call my mother Director X...