The entire room was silenced for a moment by His Excellency the Marshal's resolute actions. The psychic giant eagle chased the Marshal away, and the Minister of Supervision struggled to stand up. Before he could speak again, he was pressed to the ground by the guards behind the emperor.
"The Ministry of Supervision has made too many mistakes recently. Until the real source of intelligence errors and omissions is found out, the funds of the Ministry of Supervision will not be released for the time being."
Everyone in the room knew Gu Gui's identity, and the ban on sealing has been in place for more than ten years, so it wouldn't leak from these people, but it was still inevitable that people with intentions would take the opportunity to drill into the camp.
Looking away from the backs of the two, the emperor motioned the guards to let them go, and covered his nose with his sleeves without a trace.
Identity is not the most important thing, the important thing is that a person who occupies the second position in the empire is not an alpha - this gives many people unrealistic expectations, thinking that as long as they find a way to detonate this matter without a trace, they can take Gu Gui Push down that position, and you can sit up smoothly.
This time Gu Gui almost had an accident, if it wasn't for that little omega to turn the tide, maybe everything would really be irreversible.
No matter in any era, military power is the foundation of a country's foothold. The emperor had never had any doubts about Gu Gui's strength and loyalty, but he knew better than anyone how stubborn this old classmate was.
Of course, the matter of identity can be forcibly covered up, but the marshal of a country brazenly asks for leave for fifty-five days, but it will undoubtedly be picked up and impeached by someone with a heart.
In order to prevent this from happening, the emperor decided to take precautions and shut down the Supervision Department first.
"But—Your Majesty!"
He never imagined that the fire would actually burn on his own head. The Minister of Supervision almost couldn't believe it for a while, stumbled to his feet, and struggled to chase him forward.
"A behavior like Marshal Gu has seriously affected the stability of society! We have a special case of him, which is already extra lenient. The three races of alpha, beta, and omega have been solidified from the beginning, and people have their own duties. Job, this is a set rule..."
"Then change the rule."
The emperor interrupted in a deep voice, his eyes swept over him, his tone faded, revealing a vague impatience.
"It's just for the position of a marshal, it's not worth doing this. Who do you speak for, tell him to come to me, and I'll give him an honorary marshal, and let him go out in a gilded imperial patrol boat with an awning. , ask him if he is okay?"
Suddenly pierced by a straightforward and rude word, the head of the Supervision Department turned pale in an instant, and the whole person froze in place. He opened his mouth to explain, but no sound came out.
The emperor didn't want to stay longer, he turned around and left, and in a blink of an eye, he had walked ten meters away.
The head of the Supervision Department, who was caught off guard and lost his job, hurriedly chased forward a few steps, his footsteps getting slower and slower, and seeing the emperor's unusually resolute back, he finally slumped to his knees on the ground.
…
Choked.
The emperor walked faster and faster, but he couldn't help frowning and coughed twice.
No matter how good-smelling perfume is, if it is broken, it will suffocate to death, not to mention that it was a miscalculation at the beginning, and people actually made a special strong type for the majesty of the marshal.
The emperor felt that if he stayed in that room any longer, he might die on the spot, and he was able to hold on for so long because the Minister of Supervision owed a lot of money.
I don't know if that little omega that can beat him can hear the obvious cracking sound of the glass bottle.
...mostly audible.
In all fairness, the emperor himself is not very good at fighting. He was born as the first heir to the empire, and the way he was raised was naturally different from others. Although he went to the same school as Gu Gui, most of his experiences and memories were taken advantage of by a group of noble children. He didn't have the endless teasing and tossing as the emperor.
So the emperor knew very well how powerful a person could be.
Seeing six ways and hearing all directions are the most basic skills, and people in the interstellar world are mainly judged by their mental strength and physical quality. The better the physical quality, the better the hearing, the stronger the spirit, and the higher the insight.
The emperor has the highest right to know. Through the ubiquitous light brain, he has learned in detail the terrifying combat power of the little omega. To be honest, he is actually very worried about the quality of life after his friend returns.
Or can explain to him that the glass of the marshal is heartbroken...
Broken to the ground, all materialized.
After thinking for a while, the emperor felt that this explanation was perfect, so he calmed down with satisfaction and boarded the gilded floating boat with awning that went back to the palace.
Gu Gui led Lu Chiqiu out of the military.
Outside the military, you can't be too public, and Gu Gui didn't force him to hug him again. The young omega beside him was always extraordinarily quiet and docile, and even after he smashed the perfume bottle in public, there was no additional reaction.
Gu Gui walked steadily, but he couldn't hide his unease. Turning on the autopilot mode, holding the person in his arms, hesitantly said softly: "Chi Qiu..."
The little wife raised her head between his arms, the winter sun was pale, but the dark eyes were shining brightly.
Gu Gui's heart skipped a beat, but he did not continue to speak.
Lu Chiqiu obediently let him hold him, his black eyes were filled with an unusually bright warm light, his lips were drawn together, and he suddenly raised his arms and put his arms around Gu Gui's broad and strong shoulders, leaning over to kiss him.
The outside temperature has dropped to minus 30 degrees, and even if you just walked through an empty field and got on the hovercraft, the chill on your body still lingers. Gu Gui's figure stagnant for a moment, and he hurriedly hugged him with his arms stretched, but his body was filled with a small hot water bottle.
The freezing cold chest was hit slightly, Gu Gui held his breath, and slowly raised his hand to hug him tightly, the chest of the two completely fit, as if the hearts were also pounding.
Lu Chiqiu hugged him back, his cheeks pressed against his slightly cool neck.
The feeling of being filled with warmth in the bottom of his heart is so good that he can't help but want to smile at each other, hug him well, express it, respond, and express all the emotions that cannot be expressed in words. are conveyed.
The plot has been changed. In order to be more sure, Lu Deng and the system have made countless deductions about the plots that may appear next.
According to the statistics of big data, Gu Gui may have doubts about his identity, he may try to excuse him, or he may have to temporarily hand over him under the threat that his identity cannot be revealed, and then find a way to secretly deal with the rescue, and then Sneak him out.
He was ready to use the vines to scare the interrogator into tears, and sneaked back to find the other party.
But Gu Gui can always make one that is not the result of countless deductions.
The bottomless protection may produce more uncontrollable variables for the subsequent plot, but the burning heart at that moment made everything worthwhile.
Although he didn't know why his little wife was so happy all of a sudden, Gu Gui raised his hands to hold him firmly, raised his hand to brush his soft forehead hair, and his eyes fell down with inquiries.
However, Lu Chiqiu raised his eyebrows, and kissed him again like a little woodpecker.
Gu Gui:…
Oops.
The little wife must have believed that he was really in heat.
However, the box of high H enlightenment that the emperor personally bestowed on him had not even been returned by the first regiment commander who actively wanted to reform, under the premise that the marshal would rather die than admit that he had failed his physiology class.
The marshal, who had only been kissing until now, felt very flustered.
Lu Deng didn't know the thoughts that were lingering in his heart, but the joy kept pouring out from the bottom of his heart. He instinctively wanted to be closer to the person in front of him, to be closer, to hug him, to be hugged by him. Lift high and spin in circles.
The soft and delicate young omega's brows and eyes curved into small crescents, hugging the majestic and ruthless marshal happily, and the soft kiss fell down straight and unruly, chattering non-stop.
Gu Gui's breathing became more and more short, and he held the soft body in his arms to prevent him from falling. He opened the special communication that was only used in the most urgent situations without a trace, and sent a brief message to His Majesty the Emperor for help.
Then, in the emperor's unbridled laughter, he turned off the message reminder, and when a new set of complete enlightenment was sent, he did not hesitate to drag the emperor's Jin Cancan account into the blacklist.
The imperial marshal has always acted resolutely, and it only took less than a minute to complete this process. With confidence in his heart, Gu Gui immediately returned to his senses, pursed the corners of his lips, and raised his hand to gently hold his little wife's cheek.
Lu Chiqiu blinked, his dark eyes shone with undefended intimacy, and he looked up at him with his brows curled.
… go back to school.
Gu Gui took a deep breath and made up his mind, leaving the last worry behind, his dark pupils reflected the delicate and gentle shadow of his lover in his arms, Shen Yi's eyebrows were quietly soaked in the boundless warmth, and he lowered his head and smiled at him.
The rough palms that have been honed in years of battle are released extremely slowly. Lu Chiqiu took the initiative to put it on his palm, Gu Gui was stunned, then dumbfounded, the touch on his hand was real, and he leaned over and kissed it earnestly.
Following his strength, Lu Chiqiu raised his face and closed his eyes.
The dim winter sunlight poured in through the window, and the coldness was completely blocked, but it appeared extraordinarily pure.
The real physical fitness of the two of them is comparable. I don't know how long they kissed, and Gu Guicai stood up straight at the sound of the patrol boat arriving at the destination. Looking at his young wife, who was also smiling, she couldn't help but smile. She lowered her head and took a half-punishing bite at the corner of his lips: "Last time you pretended to be panting?"
Last time too.
Lu Chiqiu's face warmed, he obediently lowered his eyebrows, leaned against his neck, and pulled his hand to admit his mistake.
Gu Gui didn't have any anger at all, and when he turned his palm, he wrapped that hand in the palm of his hand. With a smile, he lowered his head to tease him, his eyes fell on the reddish earlobe exposed between his soft short hair, his heart beat quietly, and his strength slowed down unconsciously.
- He seemed to smell something.
Warm and indifferent, if you are not careful, you will ignore it, but when you are not paying attention, you will suddenly notice it at a certain moment.
The taste of sweet milk.
The kind that he would wear in an apron and cook in the kitchen himself every day, full of two spoonfuls of sugar, hot and sweet, and would make his little wife get out of the bed in his pajamas. He walked around and waited eagerly, and when he turned around, he could hug him, and he could take the opportunity to ask for a kiss on the face.
That sweet milk.
…forgot to buy Starlight Forest Cake.
I have been thinking about it for so many days, even when I almost died among the ice armored beasts. The breath of the two of them was too long, and they didn't catch their breath after kissing for so long, and they were automatically recognized by the suspension car as "passengers do not need to stop for the time being", and they accidentally missed it.
If there is milk, there should be cake. The imperial marshal, who has to do what he says, is full of guilt. He hugged his little wife and kissed him. He took him out of the car and wrapped him in his arms. Go buy you a cake and be back soon, okay?"
The two of them hadn't slept all day and night, and even he couldn't help feeling tired. Even if he knew that Lu Chiqiu's strength was not limited to an ordinary omega, he would still feel distressed.
Lu Chiqiu happened to have something to do, so he nodded obediently, took off his clothes, shoes and socks neatly, and slammed into the quilt.
The little wife lay obediently on the bed, the soft quilt covered her chin, her broken hair was meekly scattered beside her ears, Xuanxiu's eyebrows were reflected by the soft bedroom light, and her brows were blurred in the last small shadow.
Gu Gui raised his hand to cover his eyes, and the thick black eyelashes like a small brush swept across his palm lightly. The ticklish touch made him hold his breath, but his heart was quietly filled with sour warmth.
But only four or five days did not come back.
If you really want to count, the time they lived here was only two short weeks.
When he was alone in the universe, the icy mecha floated silently, surrounded by a wave of fierce beasts that could tear him apart. He didn't dare to close his eyes, and he couldn't relax. When his mental strength was exhausted to the limit, this small bedroom would appear in his mind.
When you sit in the corner, it will sink into a pool of comfortable sofas, plush thick carpets, warm lights, green plants in the corners, and smart beds that fit the human body's intelligent temperature-regulating memory material and don't want to get up when you lie down.
And the people in the bedroom.
He would imagine over and over again what Lu Chiqiu would do when he was alone in the bedroom, whether he would lie on the window and watch the road outside, whether he would toss and turn on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, whether he would be waiting for him go back.
These memories and imaginations supported him, so that he didn't want to fall and couldn't.
He nearly lost consciousness countless times, then forced himself to stand up, lose consciousness again, and stand up again.
Then, his little wife actually came to pick him up.
When the commander of the First Corps opened the mecha, he only thought it was flashy, and he had not less trained this subordinate to pay for the modification in a serious place. But when Lu Chi opened in autumn, he felt that everything looked good. The silver mecha came from the sky in blood, reflecting the light like crystals and diamonds under the illumination of the stars.
They've been through a lot together and come back here.
Gu Gui was kneeling beside the bed, his palm-covered eyes obediently quieting down and closing peacefully. Lu Chiqiu lay quietly on the bed, his chest rising and falling evenly with his breathing.
Gu Gui leaned over his little wife, lowered his head and touched his lips lightly, got up with gentle movements, and walked away quietly on the carpet.
There are so many types of cakes.
I never eat sweets, and every time I ask the robot adjutant to help me order it. It was the first time that Gu Gui went to buy it in person, only to know that the cake was not the only one of Starlight Forest. The counter was full of samples, each of which looked delicious, even ice cream. The temperature control system at home warmed I can't wear cotton pajamas, but my wife will love it when I buy it.
Gu Gui was indecisive about his choice, so he simply placed an order and bought it back, and asked the cake shop to deliver one type a day, just enough for fifty-five days.
Consciously accomplished a major event, Marshal Gu, who was rich and powerful, took away today's share of the cake, left the cake shop satisfied, got into the suspension car against the cold wind, and hurried back home.
The cake shop is filled with a refreshing sweet fragrance, which can easily make people appetite. Lu Chiqiu didn't eat much. When he woke up, he would definitely feel hungry. When he went back, the two of them ate together.
Strange to say, before he met Lu Chiqiu, he had never been able to appreciate the cuteness of these things.
Marshal Gu was rarely leisurely, and watched Gao H's enlightenment all the way with joy. As he was about to reach the door of his house, a sudden thought suddenly popped into his mind.
Back then—how could there be a milky smell
The thoughts that have always been limited were suddenly opened, and the heartbeat suddenly increased, causing the chest to tingle.
Maybe... he really mutated into an alpha.
Thinking of the experience taught by the commander of the First Army, Gu Gui breathed a little, and his body stiffened. The Adam's apple moved with difficulty, called out the portable light brain, and typed word by word, "What should I do if my omega partner who is in good health suddenly becomes sweet and sweet."
The connection speed of Guangnao reached megaseconds. Almost as soon as the confirmation was pressed, a large number of search results had appeared on the display screen.
Marshal Gu, known as fifty-five days: ...
Gu Gui, who had just finished reading Enlightenment, felt pressured and took the emperor out of the blacklist again.
The emperor was very busy, so he immediately knocked and replied: "Tell me!"
Gu Gui stopped the floating boat, stood at the door and looked at the private house that seemed to have changed greatly, lost in thought.
Without replying to the message immediately, the imperial marshal used his impressive physical fitness to sneak into the cordon, bypassing the bloodthirsty vines that were dancing around the whole warm and beautiful private residence, and sure enough, he saw the diligent and diligent little gardeners who were planting seeds everywhere.
Lu Chiqiu squatted on the edge of the garden and planted carefully, unbuttoning the two buttons on the collar of the clothes that used to be sturdy, and rolling up the cuffs to the elbows, revealing the smooth and beautiful muscles of the forearm, raising his arms to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and he was full of energy. Keep busy enough.
Gu Gui was silent for a moment, then connected to the conversation: "Fifty-five days, will people die?"
"what?"
Unexpectedly, he just started to think about this question. The emperor's voice was stunned for a moment, and he replied cautiously: "No way? Your little omega is quite special. If you are good at breaking tables, you can also use the mecha as a racing boat. Fifty Five days should be fine..."
"I know."
Seeing that his little wife easily pulled out a dead branch as thick as an arm, Gu Gui took a deep breath, his mood became more complicated, and it was difficult to complete it: "...What about me?"