The Way of the Empress

Chapter 68

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Zhuo Yang was just in his early twenties. When he was young and strong, he believed in the words "love is made" and "desire and love are inseparable".

Therefore, after confirming that Moodys' body has recovered, and when the Emperor Star is not busy, Zhuo Yang will pull Moodys away.

This kind of thing, it seems that from the beginning, if you don't come a few times a day, your heart will fall asleep and sleep soundly.

Zhuo Yang is young and quick to accept and try new things. He often surprises Moodys by surprise. He is willing to try whatever poses and plays, and he is not ashamed of it... In order to increase the excitement, he will buy some props, costumes and vacuums. Pajamas, bandage pajamas deliberately seduce Moodys to prove their beauty.

Moodys often makes his blood boil, painful and happy... Excessive lewdness.

At the very beginning, Zhuo Yang still felt a little pain, but after getting used to it, he started to feel more and more comfortable. Moodys became more and more inseparable.

He is very clingy, and he likes the breath of Moodys very much. Even when he sleeps, he has to hold one of Moodys's arms.

Moodys feels helpless with a sweet heart, and can only indulge with a smile.

"You must have changed from a little milk cat in your last life, otherwise, why are you so clingy? Huh?" Tonight, Zhuo Yang wore a nearly transparent pajamas to seduce Moodys. He went crazy and got tired. During his break, Moodys immediately held the person in his arms to Zhuo Yang, who was begging for a kiss to himself in a low voice, and kissed his hairline and cheek very finely, and complained very fondly. .

Zhuo Yang put his arms around his neck and moved his teeth lightly. He gnawed his shoulders without lust and playfully: "I am so clingy. You are starting to bother me and bear with me. lifetime."

"Oh? How can I bear you for the rest of my life?" Moodys asked with a low smile.

Zhuo Yang squeezed his cheek and said, "You want to tell me a story for the rest of your life. You will kiss me a hundred times a day for the rest of your life, pet me for the rest of your life, love me for the rest of your life, and you will never be angry with me..."

"Do you know?" He mentioned many conditions that he could think of, and added such a sentence until he finally couldn't think of it.

Moodys looked at him dozingly, feeling that in such a sage's time, even if Zhuo Yang wanted the stars and moons in the sky, he could also agree to pick them up for him: "Okay."

Zhuo Yang looked at Moodys's pampering expression and couldn't help kissing again.

I just feel that the person in front of him feels so cute no matter what, so he likes so much.

Although Moodys was caught off guard by his kiss, he had already formed a habit and kissed back in the first place. The two kissed for a long time before it was over. Moodys's breath became slightly heavy, and he looked at Zhuo Yang with deep eyes: "...Do you want to come again?"

It seemed that Zhuo Yang had been completely destroyed.

"No, I can't stand it anymore. Over the past two days, my back hurts..." Zhuo Yang shook his head but refused.

Moodys couldn't help but laugh when he saw him like this, and lightly scratched his nose with his hand: "Unexpectedly, you can't stand it. One day, little lunatic!"

"I used to deliberately to indulge you, this time I know that I am uncomfortable, and I have to learn how to control it. I see you will not be foolish in the future." He smiled, ridiculing in a tone full of elders.

Zhuo Yang smiled and grabbed his hand scraping his nose, took a bite, and sneered: "I am younger than you, uncle... I can't tell, I'm worried that you won't work."

He relied on his age to attack Moodys.

The mouth is always a lesson.

Moodys pulled him over and pressed him under him: "Well, it looks like you are indeed young and very strong."

Practicing himself without hesitation, he taught Zhuo Yang a lesson, so that Zhuo Yang learned how to behave.

After the two came back again, Zhuo Yang completely lost the energy to learn. He didn't want to do it, so he stopped teasing Moodys. When he couldn't sleep, he turned on Guangnao and looked at the materials he had prepared for the banquet tomorrow. Come.

Moodys leaned close to him and glanced at his light brain: "What are you looking at?"

"Looking at the information, I'm still thinking about how to persuade those stubborn aristocratic circle guides to help other sentinels relieve mental disorders at tomorrow's banquet." Zhuo Yang couldn't help frowning in distress at the thought of tomorrow.

Because the rise of the Osphia aristocratic circle has caused the noble sentinels to have too much exclusivity towards their own guides, and the cancer of the sentries is rampant, and they are not allowed to guide their spirits for other sentinels. This makes the limited guide resources not only If it is not fully utilized, it has become a luxury product exclusive to the nobles, causing many low-level sentinels who have no guides to relieve their mental energy. When their mental disorders cannot be relieved, they are first crazy... Less than ten years because of suffering They died of mental breakdown, and most of them lived less than 70 years old... As a result, the number of sentinels in Osphia was drastically reduced, and the number of mental patients continued to increase, so much that even the mental hospital could not be accommodated.

Before many frontier planets have not returned, it is good to say that the inner galaxy has labor reform guides in prisons and drugs to help relieve mental energy, and can barely control the number of mental breakdown sentry.

But after the return of many border planets in the outer galaxy, things were a little out of control—

As a result of being blocked outside the motherland for 75 years, the sentinels of mental breakdown on the border planet have been flooded, to the point that they have all the medical resources beyond their control.

Moodys and Zhuo Yang thought about it carefully. They always felt that this was not a problem. Ophia's sentry guides were not many, and the sentry could not continue to die like this, and the death rate of the sentry would continue to increase.

Therefore, I decided to reform again, starting from the noble circle with the largest number of guides in Osphia, encouraging the guides to abandon the old ignorance of the past, and regard themselves as an accessory to a sentinel, and only serve as a guide for a sentinel. , But should stand up to help more sentinels, so that they can get spiritual guidance to survive... so as to push this kind of thinking into the hearts of every Osphia.

However, in the face of these stubborn sentinel cancers, it is so easy for them to change their guides and only serve themselves, and to help others to channel their mental power is dirty and foolish thinking

Zhuo Yang's own mother was rejected by Zhuo Hengyuan because of this—

For these ignorant sentinel cancers, Zhuo Yang felt very headache.

"Maybe, you can go to the little emperor's uncle for help, and let him persuade these stubborn guides for you. Gu Che and I will do the work of the sentry." Moodys thought for a while and gave suggestions. "The little emperor has a very high status in the social circle of the imperial capital. Many noble guides are willing to listen to him. If you can persuade him and let him help you, I think you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort."

Zhuo Yang rubbed his slightly painful forehead and said, "Okay~"

There is no objection to Moody's proposal.

Because Zhuo Yang made an appointment in advance, His Highness Diyin Chang Diqing was the first one to come before the banquet began.

"Hello, my dear Royal Highness." Because of the status of the elder, Diin Changdiqing only gave Zhuo Yang a non-standard gift.

Zhuo Yang didn't take it to heart, but leaned slightly towards him: "It's been a long time, Uncle Little Emperor."

Changdi Qingdi is 110 years old this year. He is almost three times older than his fanatical suitor and little lover. He is the youngest son of the emperor and the half-brother of Winston the Great. It was even the best and most beloved brother of the prince Hannibal seventy-five years ago.

When Crown Prince Hannibal was found to have done such cruel and heinous things, when he was about to be arrested, the little brother was held hostage and he almost escaped.

After Hannibal escaped and killed his mother's second and third princes, the young Changdiqing was terribly frightened, and has not been relieved for many years.

From the royal family up to the Emperor Winston, down to Moodys, he was very fond of him.

Although he is Changdiqing, he is very gentle and easy-going. He is loved and highly praised by the entire Emperor Star and aristocratic circle. He is an out-and-out socialist.

After knowing what Zhuo Yang and Moodys were planning to do, he immediately expressed his support to Zhuo Yang: "It should be, it should be. This is a good thing. Your Royal Highness asks me to help. I must mobilize my circle of friends to go. Talk to them and let them all support you and your Royal Highness's proposition."

"Initially, the guide shouldn't be an accessory to the sentry. If the spiritual power of a guide has entered the spiritual sea of more than one sentry, it will be dirty. What kind of fallacy is this." Zhuo Yang opened his mouth and expressed his extreme support. .

Zhuo Yang looked at him happily, grateful: "That's great, thank you so much, Little Emperor."

"Your Royal Highness, you don't have to be polite." Dein followed with a smile.

Soon after the banquet began, people who came to the banquet began to arrive one after another.

Zhuo Yang said that he and Moodys wanted to call for a guide who belonged to one sentinel, to help the country, abandon the old ideas, and provide spiritual guidance for other sentinels who are about to be tortured to death by a mental breakdown, for two or more. The sentinel's mental guidance is not when it gets dirty, but when it saves lives, just like doctors and nurses.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Zhuo Yang in disbelief, as if he was crazy.

The sentinels began to whisper and talk, chattering, and the eyes that looked at Zhuo Yang were full of unobvious contempt, as if he and Moodys's thoughts and practices were very shocking and appalling.

"What, let my guide go to other sentinels to channel the mental power, how can it work? Isn't that equivalent to giving your own wife to someone else to sleep?"

"No, no, I won't agree..."

"The spiritual power of a guide has entered the spiritual sea of more than one sentinel. No, no, that's so dirty... It's even dirtier than when he slept with others!"

"What are you thinking about? Who came up with this idea."

Most of them disagree with Zhuo Yang's approach, thinking it is too shocking.

"Everyone, everyone, please quiet down and listen to me. The spiritual power of the guide enters the spiritual sea of other sentinels to help them channel the spiritual power. It is not a combination of spirituality, nor is it necessarily related to sexual desire and bed matters. If there is no spiritual combination, it is absolutely absolute. To say nothing is to give your wife to someone else to sleep. This is just to ask your partner to help others when they need help.

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