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Chapter 34

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Just now, Feng Ting's personal terminal received information about Wen Qiuxing. After all, he just asked Lu Li to send him Wen Qiuxing's personal information by name, so Lu Li obeyed orders and did not take the other person's information on his own initiative. A document was sent to the king.

Feng Ting just glanced at the words "married and pregnant" in front of the information, and felt angry, had a splitting headache, and wished he could lift the table.

Due to the impact of this wave of anger, Feng Ting's eyes, which were already in severe pain, soon turned bloodshot with anger.

Now he knew, it turned out that the other party didn't accept his marriage proposal, it wasn't some bullshit that didn't understand him enough, it was just playing with him, and he didn't love him at all.

Knowing him is all false sweet talk.

What kind of tempered person is Feng Ting? His temper is already extremely bad, and he has no sympathy for anyone.

It was only later when he met a young man who made him feel comfortable physically and mentally that he became different from each other.

In essence, Feng Ting is still a frightening tyrant who has abandoned positive emotions.

Along the way, I met the king's staff and maids, and saw his majesty advancing angrily. Everyone almost subconsciously hid themselves, so as not to be regarded as a punching bag.

On the way, the mad king ordered Lu Li through gritted teeth, "Give me the information on that wild man."

He wants to see what kind of person can firmly grasp the heart of that young man.

So that the other party refused his marriage proposal without hesitation.

"Yes." Lu Li tremblingly sent the information.

And sighed, His Majesty is still His Majesty the King, absolutely can't stand someone daring to deceive him like this...

Thinking of this, Executive Officer Lu shuddered, praying that he would not be implicated.

But he still sympathized with that Mr. Wen, that was one dead body and two lives, no, a family of three!

What a pity!

Feng Ting received the profile of that wild man, and immediately opened it without hesitation. Just seeing the color one-inch photo on the profile, his gray-blue eyes narrowed fiercely!

Because I have to admit that this man has handsome features, outstanding temperament, and maybe has a good figure.

It was this wild man who married the young man he loved and made the young man he loved conceive a child...

The king had a splitting headache, his head was about to explode, as soon as he thought of this, he wished he could pull out this wild man and kill him with a single shot!

With his speed, he traveled like lightning all the way, and soon arrived at the door of the sleeping hall.

A second before the man kicked open the door, he hesitated subconsciously, because he suddenly remembered that the person inside was still sleeping when he left, and if he woke up with a kick, it might be another slap...

Thinking about it, Feng Ting's face suddenly turned ugly!

Now he came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, didn't he, why should he worry about waking up the other party

boom-

Feng Ting kicked open the door, wearing military boots, with a gun hanging on his waist, with a look of anger on his face, he took out his gun and walked in.

At this moment, Wen Qiuxing just got up from the bed, washed up in the bathroom, and changed into a comfortable nightgown by the way.

It is also strange that there is a sudden ear-piercing movement in the dormitory, which is usually quiet and no one dares to murmur loudly.

Wen Qiuxing frowned, came out of the bathroom, and said, "Who is it?"

Just as he was about to say that he was going to die, he made a lot of noise in this kind of place, so he stood at the door and saw a tall figure holding a gun and wearing a head of golden hair, who could it be if it wasn't his sand sculpture.

"Are you back?" Wen Qiuxing just started to move, feeling something was wrong, why does this guy look like he wants to kill someone

Also took out the gun, who do you want to kill

Kill him

"Your Majesty." Wen Qiuxing's complexion became solemn, her full lips were pursed into a straight line, her eyes were still bright red when she just woke up, and she looked weak when she looked at people.

Feng Ting was stunned when he saw the young man's face.

who I am

Where am I

What am I here for

"What are you doing?" Wen Qiuxing said, "You hurried in with a gun, aren't you afraid of scaring me?"

When Feng Ting heard this, he immediately came back to his senses, his eyes filled with hostility again, he stared at the 'petite' young man in front of him, and asked word by word: "Who is Will?"

At the same time, his fingers gripped the handle of the gun tightly, hanging by his side.

Wen Qiuxing's heart skipped a beat, and he was cold: "You know?"

However, the other party's words revealed a lot of information, that is to say, His Majesty the King did not know the existence of Will's identity.

This is much easier.

Before the man turned into a blowfish, Wen Qiuxing hurriedly said: "He is my current spouse, I wanted to confess to you today, but you didn't let me say..."

This can not blame him ah.

"Current, Ren, Spouse, Spouse?" His Majesty was so sour that he was about to cry, he couldn't ask for these words, and was so jealous that he almost stomped his foot and threw his gun: "I order you to divorce him immediately!"

Wen Qiuxing was terrified when he saw it, he was afraid that the dangling gun in his hand would go off, and he didn't dare to go up to snatch it: "Your Majesty, I really want to divorce, but the policy doesn't allow it. I haven't married him for a year..."

"Shut up!" Feng Ting looked at him: "Not only are you married to someone else, but you're also pregnant with someone else's baby!"

Speaking of this, the gun was inevitably raised towards Wen Qiuxing: "You liar!"

The young man who was pointed at by the gun stared blankly at the black muzzle of the gun, unable to react for a while.

Until he confirmed it, that's right, this person who was talking to him this morning is now pointing a gun at him, very good.

Uncle can bear and aunt can't bear.

He deliberately concealed it a few days ago, Wen Qiuxing admitted, but fuck it! Who is the most innocent person in this farce

It's him, is it him

He is a healthy young man!

Time-traveling, pregnancy, and having a smart husband!

Are you going to get shot now

I can go to you!

Wen Qiuxing wanted to curse, with an angry expression on his face, rolled up his sleeves, walked forward recklessly, grabbed Feng Ting's gun and poked it on his forehead: "Come on, come on, shoot quickly, don't shoot! It's the grandson!"

Feng Youmilkyoucounseling Sticky Bun Lemon Essence Ting subconsciously backed away.

"Take a few shots back! Shoot!" He took a step back, and Wen Qiuxing took a step forward.

Feng Ting was caught in a rut by the young man's posture, so he could only retreat step by step, and quickly retreated to the side of the bed. He was hit on the back by the bedpost and made a muffled sound.

Wen Qiuxing took advantage of the other party's distraction, grabbed the gun very quickly, and threw it far away with a wave of his arms.

At this time, the expression on his face was so fierce that it made people shudder: "Dare you point a gun at me? Are you promising?"

"... That gun has no bullets." Feng Ting pursed his lips.

"You can point at me without bullets?!" Wen Qiuxing pushed him down: "I'll fuck you!"

The man in military uniform was unprepared, and was just pushed down by the bedside by the young man: "You really lied to me!"

Snapped!

A slap stopped the imperial king's accusation.

"I lied to you! I lied to you?" Wen Qiuxing picked up the pillow and greeted the girl with his backhand: "How dare you say that I lied to you? Who gave you the B face! Did you give you the twenty-six letters? "

The blond man was held under the body of the young man, and he was beaten continuously, which made him unable to recover.

Wen Qiuxing was so angry that he rallied all the grievances he had suffered during the time travel, beating out all the grievances he suffered while pouring out beans: "It's the policy set by you Sabi bastard! It's you who made me have to marry To a man, it is you who made me pregnant like a sow! It's all you and all you!"

The movements in the dormitory are really wonderful.

The generals, who were waiting for the king to go out, followed Executive Lu to find someone, but were repelled by these fierce and strict words.

Even if the door of the king's bedroom was wide open, they didn't dare to poke their heads and even take a look.

Hearing a certain accusation made by the young man, the king retorted angrily: "Shut up, you are not pregnant with my child!" He read it! The young man has been pregnant for four full weeks, and the time is simply not right!

Wen Qiuxing was too lazy to say to him: "It's not your country's rules! Do I need to marry a man? Do I need to give birth to someone else?"

Feng Ting's chest rose and fell rapidly, most likely because of anger, but also a little surprised: "Didn't you marry him because of love?"

"Love your head!" Wen Qiuxing slapped him on the head: "We are assigned by the state, and we have to roll the sheets twice a week. Where does love come from?"

Even if there is love, it will be later.

Anyway, I had no choice but to feel depressed from the very beginning.

Hearing this, Feng Ting's anger dissipated a lot, but his expression was still ugly: "Then divorce him immediately."

Wen Qiuxing: "You have the ability to divorce us, I wish for it."

Hearing that the other party really didn't like the wild man with the bewitching hair, the king's mood improved a little, and he snorted coldly: "You don't need to say, I will ask someone to do it."

But Little Sweetheart is still pregnant with someone else's child.

Feng Ting glanced at the other person's stomach, his heart was so sore that he couldn't stand it, why isn't this his child

"You're only 21!" the king gritted his teeth: "Why do you accept the state's distribution?"

You can't wait another two or three months!

Wen Qiuxing pinched his sore face: "Because I'm poor, I have no money, I'm a poor wretch, are you satisfied?"

"I'm not satisfied." The king sneered, took a pillow to cover his face, closed himself jpg

"Do you still want to be beaten?" Wen Qiuxing stared at him for a while, then folded his arms: "Get up, go to dinner with me."

When people outside heard that the fighting had subsided, they hurriedly sent people in to report.

This person is the unlucky Executive Officer Lu, he came in tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the generals are waiting for you to send troops."

Only then did Feng Ting remember that the m16 star was still waiting for rescue.

"Why send troops?" Wen Qiuxing looked at Feng Ting in a daze.

Feng Ting turned his head and got up from the bed with a stern and arrogant face: "Get out." This was an order to Lu Li.

"Yes." Lu Li stepped back, not daring to look up.

Wen Qiuxing asked again: "What's the matter? Why send troops? Are you going to the battlefield?"

"Hmm." The blond man's response was indifferent to the naked eye.

Wen Qiu woke up, hey, he screwed up, and said: "Then you go, pay attention to safety."

"Hmph." Feng Ting said coldly, "Go after dinner."

Wen Qiuxing couldn't hold back, turned away his face and smiled and scolded the sand sculpture, this girl didn't seem to be weaned even when she quarreled with him and got angry.

Looking back, the tall and aggrieved slender figure had already walked out of the dormitory first.

Wen Qiuxing followed, but was quickly pushed back by the other party. He asked, "What are you doing?"

The king glanced at the young man's open neckline, and immediately locked the collar of the young man's clothes: "Change your clothes."

Wen Qiuxing suddenly realized: "Is there someone outside?"

Feng Ting replied: "Generals."

"That's it." Wen Qiuxing said: "Then why don't you and them deal with business first, what should you do?"

After finishing speaking, he held the other person's face and kissed: "I will eat dinner by myself."

The king's lips were hot, and his heart was hot, but when he thought of the wild man, he was so sore: "Have you kissed him like this before?"

Wen Qiuxing stamped his fingers as he helped the other party straighten his clothes, and explained patiently: "It's all a play on the spot."

I said sorry to Will in my heart, but this charizard is really too jealous, I can only say so in order to protect our little angel.

Feng Ting's eyes were bloodshot: "You are pregnant with someone else's child."

It's endless, right

Wen Qiuxing ran out of patience, and immediately withdrew his hands helping the other party straighten his collar, cursing angrily: "Are you a repeater? Say one more word and I'll beat you to death!"

The noble man moved his eyelids, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

The generals outside: "..."

"What are you doing with the stick?" Wen Qiuxing said, "Go for what you should do! If you get out, let me come back. If you lose a hair, don't come back!"

His Majesty the King was pushed out by a white hand, and everyone heard that the door of the bedroom was slammed shut.

But soon, another hat flew out of it and smashed into His Majesty's arms.

The crowd lowered their brows and eyes attentively, not daring to react.

Feng Ting put on his hat with a cold face, and said coldly: "Let's go."

The generals watched the king aboard the ship, and then returned to their posts, each doing his duty, ready to obey orders.

Kings and soldiers who did not eat dinner used nutritional supplements on the battleship to solve the problem of fullness.

From the first main star to the m16 star, there are several space jumps in the middle, passing through a white hole.

After the man left, Wen Qiuxing felt uneasy for no reason.

"Director Lu." He asked Lu Li, "What's the matter with the dispatch of troops this time?"

In the past, Lu Li would not have revealed his military situation to one of His Majesty's lovers even if he was killed, but just now he 'witnessed' this Mr. Wen beating His Majesty... His mood can only be understood by the group of generals who listened together!

"Mr. Wen." Lu Li said, "M16 planet was invaded by alien creatures. The situation happened suddenly. The defending garrison was defeated. We asked the empire for support, so His Majesty personally led the troops to rescue."

Wen Qiuxing nodded, feeling unbelievable: "Is there no talent in your empire? Shouldn't you send a general or a few people for reinforcements?"

Anyway, it is not the turn of the king of a country to take risks.

"You're right." Lu Li thought, this Mr. Wen still didn't know enough about His Majesty: "However, His Majesty likes to conquer by himself. In fact, His Majesty leads troops to attack alien planets every year to expand the territory of the empire."

Wen Qiuxing was taken aback for a moment: "So that's how it is."

He really didn't expect that Your Majesty, who loves you so much, turns out to be such an awesome character...

Could it be true that everyone said His Majesty was cruel

That…

The youth on Earth finally felt a bit of fear, after all, he beat His Majesty hard today.

And lost his gun...

"I'm full." Wen Qiuxing didn't know how to eat, and said after eating half a bowl, "I'm going for a walk in the garden, you don't need to ask someone to follow me."

Lu Li shook his head, "Your Majesty ordered that your safety be guaranteed at all times."

Wen Qiuxing raised his forehead, forget it, follow along.

It was so late now, and it was extremely cold outside, so he put on a coat, and tremblingly went to the garden to find a gun.

Fortunately, it was thrown more conspicuously, so I saw it soon.

Wen Qiuxing picked up the gun, opened the magazine and looked, there was really not a single bullet in it.

"Little coward..." the young man murmured, put the gun in his clothes, and led him back to the dormitory.

After they left, Wen Qiuxing took out the gun, wiped it carefully with a towel, put it on the table, and continued to use it when they came back.

"Hey." Wen Qiuxing sighed, turned on the light screen, clicked on the shiny black gun, and sent it to Feng Ting: I found your gun.

After posting this sentence, I added another sentence: I miss your real gun, so what.

The man who was about to land on star M16, after boarding the battleship, checked his personal terminal every five minutes on average.

I am very unhappy every time I watch it.

Because after leaving the palace, the goddamn headache is always there, it's annoying.

It must be so.

Until the last time I looked at it before landing, a message of special concern popped up, and the sender was sweetheart.

The content is that he found his gun, which makes people a little reconciled

But it's better than nothing.

Feng Ting was hesitating how to reply when a second message popped up in the dialog box.

"Miss your real gun, okay?"

The man in military uniform who had his face teased swallowed, turned his face away and took a breath.

You know, the people of their first main star pay attention to elegance, dignity, and strict rules.

Everyone that Feng Ting has come into contact with has never been so close to the gun like the young man.

But His Majesty the King quietly shifted his gaze back, his heart ached, and he wished he could turn around and offer the real gun to the other party.

However, Feng Ting still has a lot of knots in his heart, and wants to ask the young man if he has teased that wild man like this...

Afraid that he would be beaten to death if he asked, he gritted his teeth and turned off the light screen.

The battleship arrived at star M16 and quickly entered the atmosphere.

The sky was shining with blue flames, and the naked eye could see our own fighter planes, shuttling back and forth within the range of the flames, struggling to fight.

The blond man on the battleship observed the battle situation through a light mirror, and quickly gave an order coldly: "Attack."

In the next second, countless miniature fighter planes flew out of the battleship, forming a net formation and flying towards the blazing sky.

Feng Ting walked up to his fighter plane, took off his hat, and put on his helmet.

Like every time before, before rushing to the battlefield without any hesitation at all, he turned on the light screen and replied to the sweetheart on his bed: Don't even think about it before you get divorced.

The author has something to say:

The Cold-Blooded King: Never Touch My Gun Before Divorce

Your Majesty is a man of integrity, and the universe is still trembling for him today.