Interstellar Fairy Tale

Austin was taken away and placed in Sesha's ground prison along with the soldiers who infiltrated the lord's mansion with him. Ironically, they were held in a cell next to the blast damage, which gave the warden who received them a bad look on the face.

Harlan? Edrich's face is also very ugly, but Goodwill has leisurely finalized the itinerary to return to the six hundred and seventy-eighth star in two days.

"Lord Lord, the power stone has been handed over. Then, it is my freedom to leave, right? Well, although I believe in the good security of Sai Xia, I prefer to stay in my own place."

Goodwill's words are meaningful, his decent smile is flawless, and he is more like a well-bred imperial noble than a soldier-turned-merchant-turned-businessman. Perhaps he did it on purpose, these words were undoubtedly directed at Harlan? Edrich's mockery. In any case, the infiltration of Austin and others is equivalent to Harlan? Edrich slapped **** the face.

Even if not angry, Harlan? Aidrich still lifted the monitoring of goodwill. His Excellency the Governor just shrugged his shoulders. It seemed that he was not the one who used this matter to run against Lord Saisha just a moment ago. Maybe he was just in a bad mood, Austin South, seeing the young man's face made him have to think of David South who was far away in Mars, if Austin was more like Diana, his mood would not be So bad.

However, Shang Ping's decision against Austin surprised Goodwill. He always felt that things would not end so easily.

Shang Ping returned to his room, declined Soran Edrich's invitation to have dinner, and stood quietly by the window. As the night grew darker, the glass showed a clear figure of a young man, dressed in an imperial military uniform, with collar and epaulettes showing off his dignity and luxury as an imperial major. After a while, he raised his hand and wiped his fingertips across the cold glass surface, leaving vague traces, like a few words, and like no doubt. It was immediately erased as if it had never existed.

After a while, Shang Ping turned and left the room.

Starlight shone down the corridor windows, leaving vague shadows on the ground. At the end of the corridor, behind the two doors decorated with luxurious patterns is the front of the emperor's bedroom. The guards on both sides were like sculptures blending into the night, standing tall and straight, without saying a word.

Walking to the door, Shang Ping took a deep breath and knocked on the door lightly. After responding, the heavy door opened slowly, and after he walked in, it closed silently.

There is a bright room, a high dome hangs down a luxurious crystal chandelier, a burgundy long-haired carpet, step on it, you can go over the heel of your boot, and approach the silver-haired emperor leaning on the head of the bed silently, the emperor puts the book in his hand on the On the other hand, he raised his head, the gentle smile on his beautiful face was not offensive, but made Shang Ping's footsteps a little hesitant.

"come over."

Solan Edrich reached out to Shang Ping, and Shang Ping's hesitation was only for a moment. Following the strength of that hand, he was pulled to the front of the bed, and he looked down at the emperor who was still dressed in military uniform. He didn't even take off the sash. The golden hair chain with crystals bound his long silver hair, as if it was tied. The most beautiful star in the universe.

"Your Majesty," Shang Ping pulled out his hand, stood up straight, looked at Soran Edrich seriously with brown eyes, "Tonight, please don't reject me."

With the words, slender fingers stretched to the neckline, the buttons of the military uniform were detached from the buttonholes one by one, the gorgeous military uniform coat slipped down his shoulders, and was draped on the back of the chair beside the bed, and the white shirt was caught by the belt. The waist shows the flexible lines of a teenager, slightly slender but not weak, like a cheetah that is still young but ready to go.

Soran Edrich did not stop Shang Ping's movements, and let him hold his hand and land on the cream-colored skin. The warm skin and delicate tentacles did not tremble as he imagined, and the body under his hands was calm. , like this black-haired boy has always given people the feeling, calm, slightly cunning, he can show his selfishness and cunning without reservation, but his righteousness makes people wonder whether to laugh or cry.

At least, Soran Edrich has not seen such a character. In Ivan's summer palace, intrigue and duplicity have long been the ingredients for the life of the royal family. Shang Ping's performance cannot escape the eyes of the emperor. He wanted to save the boy who had sneaked into the lord's mansion, just like the major general of Mars.

However, it was innocuous, Soran Edrich didn't stop him, but he also needed to let him know that the emperor's connivance also had a bottom line. Fortunately, Shang Ping knew what to do and not let himself cross the line.

"Do you want to trade with me again?"

Soran Edrich pulled Shang Ping into his arms, the medals on the uniform and the gold thread pattern on the ribbon rubbed against the skin that was only covered by a shirt, causing some pain, but Shang Ping did not struggle. With one hand on the emperor's shoulder, with the other hand, he pulled away the jewels on the sash.

"No, it's not a deal." He raised his head, his brown eyes were crystal clear, he looked directly into Soran Edrich's eyes, without a trace of evasion, as if he presented himself to the ruler of the empire without reservation. "Just wanted to do it."

"Oh?"

"You indulge me."

The sash fell on the edge of the bed, and the golden buttons of the imperial uniform could not hinder the dexterous fingers, and the fingertips penetrated along the open coat. He didn't allow himself to look back, it was his only option.

"You will continue to pamper me, won't you?"

Soran Edrich looked at Shang Ping quietly, his blue eyes flashed with unexplainable light, after a short silence, Shang Ping raised his head, the next moment, the world was spinning, pressed by powerful hands? He fell on the bed, his eyes shifted, and he looked up at the emperor who controlled the largest territory in the universe. His silver hair was hanging down, as if wrapped in dazzling starlight. The emperor of the empire occupied all his worlds.

This is a man who will be engraved in the brilliance of the ancient stars. The closer he gets, the more terrifying Shang Ping knows about him. However, this kind of horror began to attract him. This is a weakness in human nature, and no one can be exempted from it.

"Have you thought about it?"

Soran Edrich's voice was graceful with an imperceptible hoarseness, like a spring breeze plucking microwaves across the lake, causing ripples.

"Second time." Shang Ping raised his head and kissed Soran Edrich's open neckline, his lips rubbing against the cool skin, which would eventually set off a monstrous heat wave, "The second time I walked in Your bedroom, you shouldn't deny me any more."

"…it is good."

Soran Edrich let go of Shang Ping's wrist, propped up the back of his neck with one hand, lowered his head, and covered his lips...

The white shirt flew lightly like butterfly wings and landed on the carpet, like pure white snow falling into red blood. The bed curtain slowly fell, and the golden tassels on the edge of the luxurious velvet swayed gently, covering the atmosphere of the room.

Skin friction, smooth and slender calf entangled in black military boots, cream-colored skin exuding transparent sweat beads, wrapped in the cold fragrance of the emperor. The repressed gasps and whispers interweave the extravagance in the night.

The next moment, the tears slid down the corner of the boy's eyes and were gently licked away, which was very different from the enthusiasm that seemed to tear him apart, with pity and tenderness.

"My wagtail..."

The golden wagtail put away its feathers, quietly fell into the arms of the emperor, and meekly gathered up its beautiful feathers.

One night, Shang Ping did not leave Solan Edrich's bedroom.

The court attendants who accompanied the emperor already had a tacit understanding. Unlike Shang Ping's last overnight stay, this time, Shang Ping's status will be truly different.

Shang Ping fell into a deep sleep, quietly fell into the soft velvet, cast aside all his worries and emotions, and sank in the darkness, without a dream all night.

Soran Edrich leaned against the bed with one arm, and slowly combed Shang Ping's black hair, occasionally slipping across his smooth forehead, his blue eyes filled with tenderness. The lips rubbed against the still hot pink cheeks, followed the back of the neck, and landed on Shang Ping's shoulder.

"All the flowers in Ivan's summer palace will bloom for you, my golden wagtail..."

The curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. When he entered his eyes, it was blue eyes and silver hair.

At this moment, Shang Ping's heart was extremely peaceful. It was as if the long tug-of-war was finally over, the Xuan who was involved in him broke in an instant, he gently embraced Soran Edrich, and the kiss fell on the corner of the emperor's lips, Shang Ping smiled slowly.

"Good morning, Your Majesty."

Shang Ping's meekness and tranquility seemed to have infected Soran Edrich, and the emperor's kiss was also indulgent and indulgent.

"Good morning, my wagtail."

Being held in his arms by Soran Edrich, feeling the warm breath falling on his neck, Shang Ping closed his eyes, and the smile on his face deepened.

Goodwill sat silently on the sofa, he knew what Shang Ping had done, and he had no position to stop him. As a father's guilt and obsession with revenge tore at him, for the first time, Goodwill became confused about his stubbornness.

He doesn't regret what he did to Mars, but is it true that Shang Ping is involved?

It was the first time Shang Ping saw this kind of confusion on Goodwill's face. To be honest, he was a little surprised.

"Father, are you going to stare at me all the time?"

Looking at Goodwill calmly, Shang Ping picked up an orange, peeled it open, tore off a piece and put it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste made him narrow his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and tore off another piece and sent it to Shang In front of Yu Yu, "It's sweet, try it, father."

Goodwill opened his mouth and bit the orange into his mouth. Shang Ping said while eating the orange, "Father, are you going back to Shangdu tomorrow?"

"kindness."

"Then, help me take the two of you with me."

Goodwill paused, "Bring whom?"

"Uncle Edgar and Austin."

"Son, did you say it wrong or did I hear it wrong?"

"Don't doubt what you heard. Take them away and stay in Shangdu for the time being. The emperor will leave Saixia in three days, and the Mars soldiers who remain in Saixia will all be implanted with chips, Major General Charles and Colonel William are not among them. , they will continue to be held until the day when your son and I lead the fleet to occupy the Muse."

"...Does the emperor know what you're going to do?"

"It doesn't matter, he won't care about these little things now." Shang Ping picked up another orange and peeled it, "Although David South's mistakes are unforgivable, killing him is understandable, but Austin is innocent. At least David is innocent. Soth didn't kill your son, so you should spare his son too."

When the words fell, he looked up at Goodwill and said with a smile, "Father, you will take Uncle Edgar and Austin away, right?"

Looking at Shang Ping, Goodwill's heart began to sink.

Could it be that, from the beginning, he never saw his child clearly?