emperor:"… "
Emperor: "Your Excellency Marshal, before we go on vacation, can we discuss the issue of your successor first—"
The communication was cut off with a snap, and Gu Guishun pulled the emperor into the blacklist again, and clicked it to no avail. He expelled many lingering thoughts out of his mind, and his eyes fell back to the figure that was working diligently and diligently.
The temperature in the afternoon is slightly higher than that in the morning and evening. After staying outside for a long time, it will still be completely cold, not to mention squatting on the ground for a long time to sow seeds.
The young omega planted tirelessly and earnestly, the bloodthirsty vine gently rubbed gently beside him, the fluffy little dumplings jumped between the vines to play the swing, the bloodthirsty vine did not attack, Instead, he grinned and bent into a tolerant and honest smile,
Tired of playing, Xiaomao Tuan rolled off Lu Chiqiu's head, trying to make a nest with his hair in his mouth. Lu Chiqiu laughed lightly, took it off his head gently, and pressed it on the ground with one hand, it gave birth to a mass of soft grass leaves, coiled into a cozy little nest, and let the bloodthirsty vine carry the plush fluff back to the tree Fork up.
The bloodthirsty vine was conscientious in the natural elevator, and the light sun languished lazily through the soft willow branches, glistening on the sharp teeth.
The style of painting and the whole garden are subtly and inexplicably harmonious.
Gu Gui stood there and watched for a while, with a soft smile in his eyes, and lightly moved back to the floating boat.
The little wife wanted to give herself a surprise, and she should not break this warm and soft expectation.
The Imperial Marshal's heart was so sweet that he was almost on the same foot. He sneaked back to the door with light movements all the way, and pretended that he had just returned home and was about to enter when an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and slowing down his steps.
He concealed it so carefully, but Lu Chiqiu still discovered his true aesthetics.
It must be a secret from the commander of the First Corps.
Full of confidence in the means of concealment, the marshal firmly did not think that he had a problem, and determined that it must be the commander of the First Corps who was not firm, violated the strategic alliance agreement reached by the two, and was on the way to pick him up with his little wife. Tell the truth.
Go back and add another three days of confinement.
The marshal, who was clearly rewarded and punished, thought coldly, and let his footsteps trigger the door to the villa. Before walking far, the little wife who was running over to the sound was full of joy.
The cold marshal melted in an instant, smiled and pulled away the thick black cloak to wrap the person tightly, bowed his head and kissed his cold face: "Is it cold?"
It must be cold.
The temperature outside was too low. For example, alphas with weaker constitutions like the emperor would choose to wear special protective clothing to go out, but Lu Chiqiu not only wore a thin shirt, but also rolled up his cuffs due to long hours of work. The collar is slightly open, revealing the delicate china-white slender collarbone.
The shirt was soaked in thin sweat, and it was blown through by the cold wind. Even with Lu Chiqiu's almost constant temperature all year round, the Marshal's body was still ice-cold.
When it was, it was time to rush over and take people home.
A silent condemnation of his momentary soft heart, Gu Gui tightened his arms, allowing more of his warmth to be transmitted to the body in his arms, just as he was about to open his mouth, a cool and soft palm suddenly pressed against his eyes.
… there are surprises.
Thinking of how excited he was when he saw Lu Chiqiu at that time, Gu Gui's heart overflowed with warmth, he obediently closed his eyes following his movements, and said warmly with a smile, "What do you want to show me?"
He moved his palm away slightly, and the broad and soft grass blades covered his eyes in a blink of an eye.
Sensing that the spirit power beside him was quietly revealing the liveliness and excitement, Gu Gui couldn't help smiling, and let Lu Chiqiu completely blindfold his eyes. Still in the darkness, he accurately grabbed his thin shoulders, took off his cloak, and wrapped his little wife tightly.
The undissipated body temperature was quickly passed over, smelling the slightly cold cedar aroma on the Marshal's body, but the thick cloak was as warm as a hug, and he completely opened his chest and shoulders without any precaution.
Lu Chiqiu raised his head between his arms, his eyes flickered with a smile, raised his hand to grab his broad shoulders, and kissed his eyes covered by grass blades: "Follow me."
The hand clasping the palm has quickly warmed up. The marshal was extremely satisfied with his judgment, and he firmly grasped the hand and shook it back, completely relaxed, and let his little wife lead him forward.
Fear of the dark is one of the oldest and most ancient inheritances rooted in human genetic instinct.
People are afraid of the dark, but they are actually afraid of the unknown hidden behind the dark. When the vision is blocked, it is easy to make people feel uneasy, they will seek means to protect themselves, and they will try their best to escape from such a situation - but now Gu Gui only feels safe.
It's like trekking in an ice field, with the wind and snow, walking alone. He has always guarded the empire where he is with a strong attitude, and he is the sharpest blade at any time.
The easiest to break is also the blade.
For a long time, he did not feel tired and could not be tired.
But now the ice field has changed. There was the living tender green vines, the ding-dong springs, the golden sunlight slid down the leaves, and there was a hand holding him—holding him, pulling him back from the edge of the galaxy, leading him through the darkness, Then perch in the brightest place.
This kind of perception made the marshal, who had always been iron-blooded and determined, suddenly want to cry.
"Okay—be careful."
Lu Chiqiu pulled him to stand still, and carefully led him to avoid a pothole. He waved his hand to remove the blades of grass that had solidified his mental strength, and was about to speak, when he was suddenly a little startled by the red-hot eyes of the marshal.
The air swayed for a moment and quietly quieted down.
... how to solve it!
The marshal who wanted to take advantage of the blindfolded golden beanie's face turned red, he tried his best to give a serious cough, and sniffed majestically, "...I'm allergic."
"Is this allergic? Next time I will switch to another..."
Plant allergies do occur occasionally. This kind of grass blade is for the purpose of tranquility. Lu Deng originally intended to relax his nervous-looking lover, but he did not expect that the marshal, who is physically strong and resistant to falling and beating, would be alone against this kind of thing. Allergy to grass.
Allergies can be big or small, and most of them will pass in a short time, but it will inevitably be painful and itchy for a while, and the cold wind may be even more uncomfortable.
Completely ignoring the possibility of the Marshal crying, Lu Deng became serious, and rubbed a special anti-allergic herb in the palm of his hand. Shut it up."
One lie will always need a hundred lies to make up for it. The marshal, who was determined not to admit that he was crying suddenly, still stretched his body tightly and closed his eyes in cooperation with the treatment.
…
In the darkness, the warm temperature suddenly came up.
The thick black cloak specially used by the imperial marshal to inspect the interstellar and posing as handsome was easily thrown out by the young omega, covering the two of them together, and the soft body was infinitely pressed against the chest.
The sap with the aroma of fresh plants was dipped in the fingertips and smeared on his closed eyes.
Occasionally, I accidentally rub my eyelashes lightly.
The soft force swept the root of the eyelashes, and quickly pressed it carefully for him. The fresh air blew up, and even with his eyes closed, the marshal could still guess what his little wife was doing.
The subtle electric current jumped up along the spine, making a string of crisp little sparks, crackling in the atrium, and half of the body was faintly numb.
The marshal coughed lightly and changed his standing position with difficulty.
In order to match the omega's character, Lu Chiqiu's height was slightly shorter than that of the marshal. He tried his best to see clearly, so he had to tiptoe to hold his shoulders. He was blowing seriously so that the concoction would dry faster, when the bend of his leg was suddenly picked up by the firm force, and his body was picked up by the whole body.
Gu Gui opened his eyes, lowered his head and put his little wife in his eyes, and kissed him gently: "I'm fine."
Say it well.
SSS-level physical fitness is so strong.
Although they are all interstellar worlds, the specific physical strength of each world still has different private settings, even if the Marshal's so-called allergic eyes can be closed and opened, it is not surprising.
Lu Chiqiu leaned up and took a closer look. After confirming that the eyes were no longer red, he raised his eyebrows with confidence, took his hand and held it: "Surprise..."
"Let me see."
Greeting the bright starlight shining in his little wife's soft black eyes, Gu Gui couldn't help but smile, rubbed his forehead fondly, and raised his head along his line of sight.
It should be a bloodthirsty vine in a yard, living happily with other beautiful plants and animals, and built a beautiful nest for the little hairball to sleep.
Even his spiritual giant eagle has no place to sleep.
Occasionally, he could only squat pitifully on the roof. His mental power and physical sensations were completely connected. The marshal himself could only endure it all night, and was shaken into a waste eagle by the cold wind in the warm blanket.
Knowing that his spiritual transformation is not a heavyweight with these little hairballs after all, the marshal is very sensible and does not have any jealousy, but there is still a subtle trace of envy in his heart.
The nest made by the little wife, the spiritual power and the body are synaesthesia...
- Determined not to let the little wife's full expectations fail, the marshal who had peeked at the surprise earlier cheered up, and was about to give a big exclamation to the tender and lovely bloodthirsty vines in the yard, but his eyes suddenly focused on the scene in front of him. live.
The consumption of plant mimicry is far lower than that of animals. If it is the whim of the owner of plant-type spiritual power, he can even create a virtual forest that can be left as long as he wants with his bare hands.
So Gu Gui was not surprised that Lu Chiqiu would turn his house into a bloodthirsty forest.
But he didn't expect to see the situation in front of him.
The bloodthirsty vines, which danced freely, were entangled and grown in concert by the main body. The vines, which were so strong and tough that they almost glowed with metallic luster, were firmly entangled.
A gigantic, beautiful, delicate and extremely sturdy bird's nest that can shelter from the wind and rain is on the top of the villa.
"Home... I've packed everything."
Lu Chiqiu's voice rang in his ears, softly and slowly, hiding a little bit of anticipation that was difficult to detect.
The hand wrapping his shoulders and neck tightened tightly, and his cheeks, which had been warmed a lot under the wrapping of the ink cloak, pressed against the marshal's slightly tensed neck.
"Always come back, okay?"
The marshal's hand trembled, and his breathing instinctively held his breath.
The marshal was speechless.
The marshal is allergic.
That kind of never-before-seen kind, being held on the apex of the heart with warm blood, no matter what you do, you don't have to worry about losing it or leaving, a strong and eager joy. It came up from the bottom of his heart, making him feel a little helpless.
He thought he had been surprised enough.
The marshal was stretched into an iron pipe, and he was fighting the last battle against the human-shaped fountain.
…
Gu Gui didn't speak, and Lu Deng was also a little worried.
He doesn't worry that the marshal of the empire, who has a lot of opportunities, will be obsessed with military affairs and will not go home, but he is worried that Gu Gui will choose to sacrifice himself for the empire again at a certain moment - so he would rather risk his identity exposure, but also deliberately let Gu Gui Gui know his true strength.
He didn't want to stop Gu Gui from being the marshal's guardian, he just hoped that Gu Gui could take him with him when he performed this responsibility.
This is Gu Gui's home country, and he is willing to help the other party to protect it.
He just wanted Gu Gui to go home.
their home.
This can be called a weak thought, and it is somewhat inappropriate for a marshal who forged himself into a pure blade.
Even though his lover does not have the same character in many worlds because of the extra influence of the human code, some things that are rooted in his heart will not change.
—For example, the stubbornness that cannot be easily shaken after making a decision, for example, the almost naive trust in human nature, for example, ordinary people may even seem a little stupid, even if they are smashed into the mire of dust by fate, they still hit the south wall and don’t know how to turn back temper.
So even if he has figured out how to deal with all the problems, it is still difficult to guarantee whether Gu Gui will force him into the escape pod and throw him back in the face of a certain life-and-death decision, and then crash into it by himself. A violent beast tide that shatters all prey.
For Gu Gui, there may be many more important things than going home.
Such as war, such as army, such as empire, even such as his safety.
The two people's thoughts were completely different. When Lu Deng was very worried about whether to follow the advice given by the First Army Commander and conduct further friendly negotiations with his lover, the marshal finally couldn't hold back.
Strong and powerful arms hugged the soft body tightly into his arms, and a hurricane instantly swelled under the feet of the two of them.
The psychic giant eagle cries and rises up in the wind, unfolding its wings as sharp as iron, carrying two people straight into the sky, hovering for half a circle, and landing firmly in the bloodthirsty vine nest that has just been set up.
Lu Deng also deliberately spread soft hay inside, a thick layer.
Gu Gui hugged him tightly.
No one doesn't want to stay, no one - if a person never stays, it's just because he can't find a small piece of heaven and earth where he can park and lean for the time being.
That's all.
The giant eagle placed them in the nest, and its wings firmly protected the entire nest, separating the cold wind and the wind, frost and snow sword. Gu Gui kissed deeply in the quiet and warm darkness, Lu Chiqiu raised his head to respond, but tasted a cold and salty taste.
"Does it matter-"
With some worry in his heart, Lu Chiqiu took his arm and pulled away slightly.
To cry so hard, Marshal Bloodthirsty Vine should not be allergic, if you are allergic to hay, you have to change it...
Gu Gui didn't give him time to speak again, and didn't even give him a chance to think more about which forage would be suitable. The deep and fierce kiss fell like a storm, and melted into still water between the soft lips and teeth.
This time, Gu Gui kept kissing the little wife in his arms breathlessly, and finally pulled back.
When the physical qualities are equal, the difference between the winner and the loser becomes the difference in kissing skills.
The marshal, who had learned quickly and put it into practice, withdrew a little, took his panting lover in his arms, and the kiss that was as soft as a starlight fell softly again.
The soft fluff under the giant eagle's wings was shoved down by him without hesitation, and made Lu Chiqiu's body completely comfortable. He raised his hand and gently peeled off his shirt: "I'll go home, I'll come back."
Gu Gui took a deep breath, not knowing how to continue to assure his little wife, his lips and teeth chattered, and he held Lu Chiqiu's face with one hand, his eyes condensed into those soft black eyes.
A lot of things are important to him.
Duty, honor, mission, empire, guardian. He is the marshal of the empire, the leader of the army, the embankment and patron saint of the people's confidence. He will persevere in these things, will take up the responsibilities that belong to him, and will use his flesh and blood, even his life, to lay a solid line of defense for his homeland.
But he also cares.
He has something that he values most about himself.
Gu Gui pursed the corners of his lips, feeling that he should speak some touching sweet words as their testimony and elaboration, just like the tutorials he had seen.
Although this was an extremely difficult challenge for the Imperial Marshal, he still decided to do it himself - this is what his little wife should have between other partners, and his little wife is also indispensable.
As if feeling his difficulty, Lu Chi Qiu'an looked at him quietly, with a whole galaxy in his eyes.
"Chi Qiu."
Gu Gui's palm moved, his rough fingertips stroked Wen Xiu's eyebrows with confidence for the first time, and his pupils fell deeply into those black eyes.
"I may never be able to - I can't give up my responsibilities. This is the planet I was born on, and there are countless husbands and wives, old people and children, who are waiting for me to guard... But you are as important as it is. Exactly the same ."
Gu Guining stared at him, took a deep breath, and struggled to organize the words.
"In a galaxy, a planet orbits, is bound by a core star, and no matter how far it goes, it always comes back - I was thinking, that shouldn't be called bound."
The magnitude of the gravitational force is determined by gravity. *
The reason why the planet is willing to come back is because the core planet is too important to it, so important that it cannot resist the attraction of such a powerful force.
It is so important that even if the distance is temporarily pulled away due to force majeure, it will be pulled back with all the strength in a blink of an eye.
Forever forever.
Lu Chiqiu looked up at him, his eyes lit up with stars.
Finally expressing what he wanted to say completely, Gu Gui sighed in relief, smiled with his lover's gaze, leaned over and hugged him completely.
What is fifty-five days
They will be together for fifty-five centuries.
As long as the stars fade and the Milky Way is scattered, as long as time freezes at the end of the universe, and on the trail of every passing meteor, their love is engraved.
With a bang, a trumpet named "I am not an emperor" sent a friend request, and in the remarks, he offered to provide a box of Shenbao oral liquid, and was ruthlessly dragged into the blacklist by the marshal.
…
Military confinement room.
The commander of the First Corps, who finally got rid of the mansion given by the marshal, happily nestled in the three-meter-square confinement room, rolling back and forth comfortably, when there were faint footsteps at the door.
Be cold in front of outsiders.
The commander of the First Corps, who remembered the marshal's teachings, instantly turned cold, calmly resumed his kneeling posture, straightened his military uniform, and the uninvited guest outside the door just opened the door and appeared.
"Having made a great contribution, saving Gu Gui's life, and yet inexplicably being put back into confinement, isn't it a good feeling?"
The person who came had a calm tone, with a confident face unique to a politician, and he reached out to him condescendingly.
"I'm here to work with you. Be obedient, and I'll let you go home once it's done—what's your name?"