Lu Nanxing:…
Lu Nanxing: "Come here, bastard! If I can't beat you to death today, I'll follow you—"
The anger was only halfway through, but Lu Jueming, who had seen a similar scene before, was much calmer. He covered his mouth with one hand and pressed the person down, and took his brother's wrist when he entered the door: "Don't be noisy, Xiao Shi is uncomfortable. ."
The rest of the words were silenced in his younger brother's red eyes, but he still couldn't get rid of the murderous intent that burst out when he was an older brother. Lu Nanxing was so distressed that he gasped, gritted his teeth and couldn't speak, but the eye knife had mercilessly demolished that rebel servant a hundred and eighty times.
Gu Song knew that he was wrong, and he took a deep breath and was about to apologize. His eyes fell on the door, and his pupil light suddenly froze.
One by one, the older brothers rushed in from the outside of the door, filling the whole room. Depending on the strength of the force, he might be able to beat him directly from this galaxy back to the desolate hometown that has long been a sand belt.
…
Look at the murderous can also.
Gu Song suddenly felt that he seemed to be in danger of not being able to keep his body.
Lu Qingshi was so dizzy that he snuggled between Gu Song's arms, obediently letting his second brother feed the medicine into his mouth. The pale and soft eyebrows made the brothers feel more distressed than each other, and they all silently fell silent. When they glanced at Gu Song, their eyes were still sharp enough to stab people to death.
Lu Nanxing was the first to turn his mental power tool into a 40-meter broadsword, which shattered all the glass, and the back of the knife mercilessly knocked on Gu Song's head.
The strength is not heavy but not light, and it will not knock people and hurt, but it is a full lesson in strength.
Gu Song snorted, his shoulders swayed slightly, but his arms were still steady and almost motionless.
Aware of his movement, Lu Qingshi opened his eyes with all his might, and he caught a glimpse of the dense snow-bright blades. His heart tightened and he struggled to get up.
Gu Song put some strength on his arm and hugged him gently into his arms: "Master, I deserve this."
He deserves a good beating.
Countless thoughts were stuck in his chest, forming a deep affection that was difficult to convey in his eyes. He knew the source of the anger of these brothers, so he was more willing to bear it, and even hoped that the knife could be hit harder, so that he had the opportunity to smash the countless unspeakable guilt and remorse, deeply. Knead into every inch of blood.
His young master should be happy, this matter is more important than anything else.
The one I just kissed was interrupted in the middle, at most it was only half a time, and I had to kiss the young master nine and a half times to not be angry with me.
Gu Song naturally didn't have the guts to personally test the fighting strength of the Lu family's children in front of the twelve elder brothers. He just passed his apology into the depths of his soft black eyes, but unexpectedly found that the young master in his arms seemed to have something to say. .
Worrying that he was lying down uncomfortable, Gu Song moved his arms and asked.
Lu Qingshi raised his head between his arms and counted them carefully. The abrupt look in his eyes had long since disappeared, leaving only genuine worries: "But there are eleven more..."
Gu Song: "..."
Gu Song: "?!"
After being stunned for a moment, he realized what the young master said. Gu Song raised his head hastily. The remaining eleven long knives made of mental energy also scratched reinforced concrete glass quartz. He hit him in the head with the back of the knife.
Gu Song was dizzy and rumbled behind him, enough to make the confinement room below Grade A honestly grounded, and the twelve brothers worked together to take over the bombardment, and finally was completely blasted open.
The stars are faint, and the moonlight is light. The night wind poured in in a blink of an eye, but instead of the bleakness and coldness of the night, there was a strange heat.
Gu Song's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly raised his head.
There he saw a small spaceship.
Lu Jueming's expression remained calm, he untied the breathable collar for his younger brother, and shook his hand: "Little Stone, can you still hold it?"
Lu Qingshi's always quiet black eyes widened slightly, and he wanted to speak, but a high-energy compressed spar was stuffed into his hand.
"Caesar, have you really thought about it?"
Capturing the movements of the second brother keenly, Lu Fanghai took a step forward and hesitated in a low voice: "I will persuade my father again, maybe there will be a turning point..."
"You've been persuading for three years and you haven't seen a turnaround. Your butt doesn't hurt anymore?"
Not saving face for this brother at all, Lu Jueming interrupted quietly and glanced at him: "I haven't given you a long memory for today's events? The spiritual sea of the two of them has completely matched. As long as he is here for one day, father will not Will give up the idea. What if we don't make it in time next time?"
Lu Fanghai gritted his teeth and fell silent, sitting on the edge of the bed, his palm lightly covering the top of his younger brother's hair.
He originally believed that his father had given up on that idea, so he let Gu Song be locked up with confidence. Unexpectedly, the dispute with the ninth prince has catalyzed his father's determination, and he even took the risk, risking the threat that the entire Lu family would be involved, and made such a risky move in a situation where the royal family was concerned.
To protect Lu Qingshi, the best way is to let Gu Song leave.
In the original plan, there was no part of letting the younger brother go with him, but looking at the current situation, how could he be so ruthless that he detained the younger brother in a home without Gu Song.
But—that's their brother too...
"The galaxy he came from has a special energy that only that galaxy can have. Not only can it strengthen their bodies, but the people nearby will also benefit."
Seeing that the eldest brother was still hesitating, Lu Jueming shook his brother's wrist, nodded without a trace, raised his head and opened his mouth calmly.
"Little Stone is with him, and his body is 30% slower than I predicted. You ask him to take people away, go to other galaxies to relax, walk around and play, maybe when they return, they will I can hold you alive and call me brother."
I had never heard him say such a thing, Lu Fanghai's pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice became hoarse: "Really...?"
Neither of them knew what was going on, so they looked at each other before they could speak. Lu Jueming had already held down one by one in advance, and nodded calmly, "Really."
This kind of words can't frighten others, and it is impossible for my father to believe it, but it is not difficult to frighten Lu Fanghai.
Even under the premise of comprehensive treatment, Lu Qingshi's body was indeed weakened a lot slower than he predicted. He hasn't been able to figure out the reason so far. Rather than compiling some inexplicable reasons, it's better to put the reason on Gu Song so that the two of them can stay together forever.
Because of his poor health, his younger brother has never even been out of the country, and he has never done space voyages since he grew up. After all, the scene in the virtual training ground cannot compare with the splendor and splendor of the real vast universe.
For thirteen years, he has tried all the treatment methods, and has used all the methods he can think of.
The reason why my father took the risk and did not hesitate to use Gu Song as a container was because there was really nothing else he could do other than this method.
Instead of watching his younger brother weaken day by day on the hospital bed, and finally fighting for the chance of life and death, but also to catch an innocent life and all the smiles of his younger brother in the future, he would rather hand over his freedom to his younger brother in advance.
Human affairs have been exhausted, destiny is ruthless. The only thing he cares about now is how to make his brother live happily every day.
Actually, now I have encountered the choice of whether to send my younger brother away by myself. The brothers feel sorry for my younger brother but are reluctant to give up. They are all silent in tacit understanding, waiting for the decision of the elder brother in front of him.
Lu Fanghai took a deep breath and exhaled violently.
The younger brother held himself alive and called him brother.
This is really a beautiful dream that he has not dared to let himself dream for so many years.
For this dream, he can do anything.
Dare to do anything.
The strictness of the father, the coercion of the royal family, the reputation of the family, everything has become insignificant. Lu Fanghai was silent for a long time, finally took a deep breath, turned back and squatted in front of his brother: "Qing Shi."
His voice was already trembling, Lu Qingshi's eyes were red, and he leaned out of Gu Song's arms to hold his brother's hand, but Lu Fanghai clenched it tightly: "I want to come back to find my brother."
Lu Qingshi nodded obediently, and the mist formed a luminous water in his eyes.
The younger brother is nestled in Gu Song's arms, quietly, Wen Xiu's eyebrows are like a painting, so good-looking that people can keep it in their hearts just by looking at them.
Lu Fanghai's eyes were sore, he took in his breath and shivered slightly, and added softly: "Be healthy and lively. When you go out, you must remember to eat on time, sleep on time, and take medicine well. You can't always take two sugars in one mouthful, remember to remember. Rinse your mouth, or your teeth will break out…”
Without giving him any more chance to nag, Lu Jueming lifted his leg to take a picture of the eldest brother who was still chattering and kicked him firmly, took off his coat and wrapped his younger brother, and put it back into Song's arms: "Hurry up, people want to coming."
They made a lot of noise, not to mention that they also got an unusually conspicuous spaceship, so naturally it was impossible for no one to notice. After so long, the Lu family's guards were already noisy and surrounded by a hustle and bustle.
"Stop! Don't run—"
The head of the family had already explained the details. He thought it was the daring slave who wanted to escape. The captain of the guard shouted and led people to surround him, but found that the twelve young masters of the Lu family were all standing in front of him, protecting the slave layer by layer. Let him hold the young master and hurriedly board the spaceship.
It was clear that if you want to arrest people, you have to call them one by one. The guards didn't dare to make trouble, and lay on the ground and shivered. His heart was ashes as a few young masters neatly tied it into a zongzi, and he watched the ship start in standby mode and plunged into the boundless darkness in a blink of an eye.
The thrusters at the stern of the ship were burning red, passing a fleeting light path in the silent night sky.
In the chaos, Lu Jueming turned around and chased a few steps towards the gradually extinguished light path: "Little Rock!"
The spaceship no doubt could no longer hear his voice. Lu Fanghai gritted his teeth and pulled him with red eyes. The taillights of the ship, which had already submerged in the night sky, suddenly turned on and flickered on and off in the dark sky, like a silent response.
The head of the research institute, who has always been indifferent and indifferent, raised his head and showed a bright smile to his younger brother that he had never had before. He raised his head and waved his hand vigorously: "Be happy!"
The taillights finally lit up, completely disappearing into the darkness of the night.
Lu Fanghai took a step forward and raised his hand to hug this younger brother who was tit for tat nine times out of ten.
Lu Jueming didn't push him away, he lowered his head and pressed his shoulders hard, and the hot and wet feeling finally fell down.
Lu Qingshi was lying by the window, and the mist blurred his eyes into chaotic patches of color.
The spacecraft was out of range of the monitor and was preparing for the first random jump. After success, it will pass through the wormhole and be teleported to a new location, which may be very close to the Orway galaxy, or it may be farther than 13 light-years away.
can come back.
The system records the data of the transition, and as long as the body is well nourished, it will come back immediately.
Unlike his brothers, the father of this world, Lu Feng, has an extremely stubborn personality, and it is difficult to change what he has identified. To ensure that everything does not get out of control, the only way is for him to leave temporarily, recover as soon as possible, and then return home with Gu Song, otherwise he does not know how many times he will encounter similar dangers.
He is already an adult, and he has successfully completed the tasks of so many worlds. He can become a regular after passing the assessment period, and has completely overcome the shadow of the original. He should be a very mature quasi-regular employee.
After waiting for so long, it is not easy to grow up.
You can't cry all the time when you grow up.
Lu Qingshi raised his hand to wipe away his tears, but the water vapor could not stop overflowing from his eyes and fell down the back of his hand, soaking a small piece of cuffs.
He warmly held it between his wrists, like the warmth of the second brother's palm that wasn't cold at all.
The days when I was so pampered that I couldn’t find the edge were so happy, my heart seemed to be filled with sweet and soft marshmallows, gently wrapping the little piece at the top of my heart, every day was rainbow-colored, let me He almost thought he had really changed back to that little kid who didn't understand anything—
He couldn't quite remember what his original past was like.
The happiness in the memory is too real, completely dispelling the gloom and haze in the memory, leaving only the clearest bright and warm, even if it is just a moment's reflection, people can't help but smile and cry.
Those who can be relied on with confidence can say whatever they want, and they will not be reprimanded if they get into trouble. When they are in pain, some people feel distressed and they are hugged, and there are memories of drinking medicine and sugar.
After eating sugar for a long time, I can't stand the slightest grievance.
The blurred patches of color changed vaguely in front of him, Lu Deng raised his head, Gu Song leaned down and hugged him, kissing his wet eyes stained with tears.
There are people coaxing.
Lu Deng tried his best to pick the corners of his lips, trying to make himself laugh, but the tears were not at all disappointing, and they were even more turbulent in an instant.
"Master, we will come back, we must come back."
Being caught off guard by the young master's tears, Gu Song hurriedly took the person back into his arms, gently rubbing the back of his hand on the cheeks soaked in tears, and flexing his fingers to wipe the fresh water: "I remember the way, wait for the young master to be healed. Let's go home. How do I use it? Do I need more intimate contact? Or to distill extra energy..."
"no need."
Lu Qingshi held back his tears, shook his head on his shoulder, sniffed and bargained: "The one you just kissed doesn't count."
"It doesn't count, of course it doesn't count."
With twelve bags on his head, Gu Song stood firm and took the man into his arms and patted patiently: "I still owe the young master nine and a half. Do you want the young master to charge interest
He said it in a serious manner, as if he had plans to make an appointment with the kiss for a lifetime.
Lu Qingshi quietly leaned on his strong chest and shoulders, the water vapor in his eyes finally stopped gradually, pursed the corners of his lips lightly, and stretched his arms to hug him: "That's good."
As long as the world is bought, many basic data can be further adjusted and modified. The system can import the data of his original body and fuse with the current body, and it can heal all those irreversible weaknesses and pains.
His original body is already an adult, and this body can only be implemented when he is an adult, so he just asked the system to help maintain it with medicine, until now.
There is no way to explain this reason clearly. He originally had the system prepare a set of theories for genetic modification of RNA viruses, claiming that it was some kind of virus on Gu Song's body that was unique to the original galaxy and had a tendency to induce cancer in normal people. , but it has unexpected effects in curing radiation damage, and also specially wrote a long paper to find high-level galaxies for publication.
Unexpectedly, I didn't have time to take out anything, so my second brother made a mistake and found a similar explanation.
There's nothing wrong with letting this misunderstanding continue.
Gu Song was slightly startled, and was about to speak, when his heart suddenly moved slightly, and he held him firmly in his arms.
The spaceship just happened to complete the transition, and a brief weightlessness enveloped the passengers in the cabin.
Lu Qingshi lowered his head and pressed against his shoulder.
The brief bout of dizziness made his complexion even paler, which made Jian Yu's thick eyelashes blacker and clearer. Cold sweat slid down the corner of his forehead, hitting the back of Gu Song's hand lightly.
Gu Song speculated for a while with the most direct thoughts, throwing off his shirt and wrapping the person around his chest, lowering his head and gently pressing his cheeks, which were slightly chilled by tears, rubbing softly, touching more affectionately and never being polite. place of contact.
His young master buried deeper in his chest, without even needing to grope, he instinctively grabbed his wrist that supported the weight of the two of them.
The strength from the wrist is not a rejection, but more like a silent encouragement.
Gu Song's heart beat faster, and with one hand he skillfully unbuttoned Lu Qingshi's shirt, sliding down his back gently, and then paused when he touched another piece of clothing, his fingertips hesitated.
Every day, I dress and undress for the young master. When Lu Qingshi was seriously ill and fell asleep, he changed clothes and wiped himself from head to toe. In this world, no one knows this body better than him.
Even if he knocks a dozen bags on his head, kicks a dozen feet in a few hundred laps, and then throws it blindfolded, he can confirm that the skin he touches with his fingertips belongs to the first moment he touches his young master. which part of the body.
It's already so familiar... Now the feeling is completely different.
Lu Qingshi raised his head in response to his cautious touch, his black eyes were washed with water vapor, and the dizziness had disappeared, and Gu Song's shadow was clearly reflected.
Gu Song took a deep breath, carefully touched his waist, put a delicate belt buckle on his fingertips, and probed softly: "Master... Am I treating you?"