Jiang Bozhou's home is very typical of this era, with a sense of technology and metal, and the coexistence of light curtains and moving waves. It is just too solemn, not like a normal place to live, but like the elaborate special effects in a science fiction movie.
Xie Heng thought of the time when his family Zhouzhou was angry because of the cold decoration style, and found it a bit funny, so he suppressed his smile and prepared to tease Jiang Bozhou.
Jiang Bozhou enthusiastically held Xie Heng's hand and introduced to him the purpose of each room, the mecha room, the virtual battle field, the research room...like a peacock in full bloom showing off its beautiful tail feathers.
"This doesn't look like a place where people often live." Xie Heng lightly tapped the robot butler's head twice and commented casually.
Jiang Bozhou saw Xie Heng's expression and subconsciously avoided risks, "An empty house is not worth my return."
"What if I live here?" Xie Heng asked.
"That is the honor of this room." The marshal, who has commanded countless wars, felt unprecedentedly nervous. He stared at Xie Heng and asked, "Then are you willing to give it this honor?"
"With pleasure, my Zhouzhou." Xie Heng has never been shy about smiling in front of his lover, and the right smile is often an indispensable part of the beauty trap.
Jiang Bozhou struggled to look away from Xie Heng's smile. His slightly red cheeks revealed some of his master's thoughts. He turned his face as if to hide something, "Oh, don't you think you can live here if you don't want to?" Don't you live here anymore?"
"Am I living here and Zhouzhou won't come back?" Xie Heng changed the topic lightly.
"Humph." Jiang Bozhou was choked and fell silent.
Fortunately, Xie Heng was always willing to coax his partner who got into trouble whenever he disagreed. He took a few steps forward and held Jiang Bozhou's hand, softening his voice and saying, "I hope Zhouzhou can stay with me more."
Jiang Bozhou's ears suddenly turned red. He pushed Xie Heng who was pressing on him. Without pushing, he could only say fiercely, "Shameless."
Xie Heng smiled even more happily. Isn't his Zhouzhou a typical example of speaking out and being upright? Xie Heng didn't think Zhouzhou could push him with his strength, so the only explanation was that Zhouzhou didn't push him hard. As for why Jiang Bozhou didn't use all his strength, benevolent people have different opinions and wise people have different opinions. At least for Xie Heng, it represents Jiang Bozhou's love for him.
"Isn't this shameless? If you like it, I have more to say to you." Xie Heng put his chin on Jiang Bozhou's shoulder and spoke touching words of love.
Jiang Bozhou moved.
However, Jiang Bozhou's communicator rang, which meant the temporary end of their world and countless banquets and meetings. Jiang Bozhou frowned, with disgust in his eyes, "They obviously turned him away."
"Don't want to go?" Xie Heng put Jiang Bozhou in his arms and comforted him gently. Human civilization is like this. No matter how advanced the science and technology of the small world is, it seems that no matter how high it is, it seems that it is inseparable from the interaction of people. Xie Heng has always advocated doing as the Romans do. He does not want to subvert the rules of the small world and have too much trouble with the laws of heaven in the small world. , which is not conducive to sustainable development and cooperation.
"I don't want to go." Jiang Bozhou fiddled with the little prince's hair and smelled Xie Heng's body, and he didn't want to go even more.
Xie Heng had his own solution to this situation, "How about I go with you?"
"What a low-end way to provoke a general," Jiang Bozhou commented, "You should just stay at home and wait for me to come back."
Jiang Bozhou's reaction was as expected. Xie Heng straightened Jiang Bozhou's collar and kissed him on the lips, "Waiting for you to come back."
I have to say that this sentence just scratched Jiang Bozhou's itch, making the person who was originally not very angry feel a little excited. Jiang Bozhou felt that just thinking about having such a person at home would make him look forward to attending a few boring banquets.
"Would you like to change clothes?" Xie Heng asked casually. Although his Zhouzhou looked beautiful in this dress, he had never seen Jiang Bozhou change into other clothes except on the first day they met. After spending many years in human society, Xie Heng still knows some basic etiquette when attending banquets and meetings, such as wearing appropriate clothing.
"No need." Jiang Bozhou obviously didn't understand the meaning of Xie Heng's words. He wore a beautiful dress every day to see his favorite little prince, but was misunderstood by his sweetheart that he didn't change clothes. If Jiang Bozhou knew about it, he would be in trouble. .
Before boarding the aircraft, Jiang Bozhou warned, "You can wander around the house as you please, just for a little while, and you are not allowed to leave."
"Okay." Xie Heng's eyebrows furrowed as he watched Jiang Bozhou leave and turned back to the house.
There are no restrictions, just a promise, I am willing to make a prison for you.
Xie Heng walked around the house and stopped in the mecha room. If nothing else goes wrong, according to the average life span of interstellar people, he and Jiang Bozhou will live here for nearly three hundred years. If Jiang Bozhou is with him, three hundred years is not a problem for Xie Heng at all, but it is obvious that Zhou Zhou in this world cannot be with him at all times, so Xie Heng is ready to find something for himself to pass the time.
For example, becoming his Zhouzhou's exclusive mecha master.
Think about it, an outstanding marshal cares about you, his clothes are arranged by you, you know his schedule clearly, and most importantly, the weapons he uses to advance forward on the battlefield are made by you. Isn't it quite wonderful? one thing?
At least, that's what Xie Heng thinks.
Dismantling, loading and unloading, one mecha after another was broken down into small parts and brackets under the clear-jointed hands, and then restored and even optimized at an extremely fast speed. Xie Heng had a better mecha than he imagined. A talent.
"Very happy?" Jiang Bozhou, who didn't know when he came back, stood behind Xie Heng and watched him put the two-person-high mecha back into place.
Xie Heng hesitated and said, "It feels pretty good."
"But I feel very bad," Jiang Bozhou said, "You didn't even notice that I came back." Jiang Bozhou glanced at the communicator on Xie Heng's wrist. The two of them had a pair of communicators, that is to say, The positioning function is bidirectional. He stared at the little prince's position at the banquet, but the little prince didn't seem to care about him that much. In short, Jiang Bozhou was sad.
But the sad Jiang Bozhou is also very easy to coax, and he only needs a sweet kiss from the little prince. Naturally, Xie Heng would not give up a good opportunity to make his partner happy just because of a stingy kiss. A numbing kiss fell on Jiang Bozhou's lips. The ever-victorious God of War finally couldn't help but throw away his armor.
"How is it, my master?" Xie Heng wiped the tears from the corners of Jiang Bozhou's eyes, not forgetting to ask for an evaluation of his earnest service in a low voice.
Jiang Bozhou did not expect the development of things at all. According to his plan, it was obvious that it was not like this anyway.
"Don't... call me that." Jiang Bozhou's voice was broken, almost whimpering.
"But you asked me to call you that," Xie Heng said with a naughty smile, "What do you think? My - master."
Jiang Bozhou was exhausted. He wanted to refute but was blocked several times. He could only bite hard and leave marks on the other person's lips.
"The skin is broken again." Jiang Bozhou was drowsy when he heard Xie Heng say this.
The physical fitness of the interstellar people who have been improved many times is undoubtedly very good. Jiang Bozhou was back to being active and active the next day, but you can't tell from the surface.
The most powerful marshal of the First Legion in the empire took a sick leave! This news spread and shocked the entire upper level of the galaxy.
Seeing Jiang Bozhou snuffing out yet another communication that was obviously for condolences, Xie Heng finally couldn't help laughing.
"Don't laugh." Jiang Bozhou glared at Xie Heng, but quickly withdrew his gaze when it touched Xie Heng's lips.
Xie Heng could hold back his laughter, but Jiang Bozhou was obviously not angry, so Xie Heng did not restrain himself. "Tell me, is this the case of being too clever to be clever?"
Jiang Bozhou rested on Xie Heng's lap and made no comment. He just didn't want to leave his little prince. He could just find any reason. Anyway, he hadn't taken the vacation he had saved for ten years.
"Does it still hurt?" Jiang Bozhou propped up his upper body, grabbed Xie Heng's chin, and carefully looked at the wound around Xie Heng's mouth.
"A bit." Xie Heng said honestly.
"Can't you make the wound heal quickly?" Jiang Bozhou said that he would not endure hardship.
Xie Heng took Jiang Bozhou's hand into his and was silent for a while before saying, "I thought keeping them would make you happier."
"That's right." Jiang Bozhou didn't deny it. He would gradually erase the traces of "him" in the heart of the little prince, so that only he would be in the hearts of the people in front of him.
Xie Heng guessed what Jiang Bozhou was thinking. Although he didn't quite understand it, he gave Jiang Bozhou the best cooperation.
"Zhou Zhou said that I look like a demon concubine who seduces the king without going to court early?" Xie Heng and Jiang Bozhou held hands.
Jiang Bozhou raised his head and saw his smooth chin. His Adam's apple moved up and down with his voice, so Jiang Bozhou put his other hand on his shoulder, took out the hand held by Xie Heng and played with Xie Heng's. Adam's apple, "Which king is Aheng talking about? As far as I know, neither the emperor of the empire nor the king of Creedon need to attend court early, right?"
The slightest itching streaked across the neck, and the most fragile lifeline was being held in someone's hand, like an extreme game. If you answer the wrong question, you will lose your life. It was tense and exciting.
"If you are willing, you will be my only king." Xie Heng stroked Jiang Bozhou's hair, his voice was low, like a lover's murmur.
"It's an honor." Jiang Bozhou replied.
The days that followed were monotonous and colorful. The Marshal of the First Army of the Empire really took all the vacations he had saved in one go, just to spend time with his lover who had never shown up.
Xie Lover Heng didn't do nothing. He used these few days to design a more advanced mecha for Jiang Bozhou that fit the body perfectly. But before this mecha could be transformed from a drawing into a real thing, its owner had to take a step away because of the sudden war news.
" Zerg ?!" Jiang Bozhou raised his eyebrows, as if he heard something unexpected but interesting.
Xie Heng frowned and searched for this species in the world information given by Tiandao. This star field was a paradise for the Zerg before humans settled there. This creature thrived on the Zerg Queen. It had strong attack power but no intelligence. It was eventually eliminated by humans and became a historical term. The Zerg race shouldn't have appeared for thousands of years, right?
Jiang Bozhou quickly tidied up his clothes and left in a hurry, leaving only "Wait for me at home". Xie Heng leaned against the door, his brows furrowing even more tightly. The information about the world given by Tiandao is supposed to be correct, but creatures like the Zerg that should have been extinct have reappeared in this world, seemingly having a devastating impact on human survival. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for his Zhouzhou family to Such a rush. This is quite a strange thing.
Xie Heng turned on the communicator, boarded the star network to decipher the passwords, and tried to establish contact with Tiandao while searching for useful information. The process of collecting information was cumbersome and complicated, but this did not prevent Xie Heng from discovering Tiandao's problems. The way of heaven is world consciousness. When a world consciousness is blocked or falls asleep, the world can easily fall into turmoil.
The reappearance of the Zerg is the beginning of chaos in this world.
For Xie Heng, an outsider, it is actually not very important whether a small world is chaotic or not, but considering that he wants to satisfy the spirit of his Zhouzhou to the extent that he agrees to leave with him, Xie Heng feels that it is necessary to help the little world. A handful of the world. First, destroy the Zerg. This is not easy or difficult. You just need to kill the Zerg Queen.
According to the world information given by Tiandao, a psychotropic drug is required to kill the Zerg Queen. Unfortunately, Xie Heng knew how to prepare this drug, but thousands of years later, the Federation and the Empire no longer have any reserves of it. .
It is also difficult to inject medicine into the body of the Zerg Queen. Xie Heng sighed. It seems that he still has to go to the front line. He cannot listen to Zhouzhou and stay at home. I hope Zhouzhou will not be too angry by then. sharp. Before going out, Xie Heng decided to prepare the gift he wanted to give to Jiang Bozhou, hoping that it could offset a little of his lover's anger.
There is a difference between reassembling a mecha and reinstalling a dismantled mecha. Despite the assistance of the design draft, the former still took Xie Heng two full days.
After drinking a tasteless nutrient solution to satisfy his hunger, Xie Heng put the assembled new mecha into the communicator with the nature of a space hub and felt Jiang Bozhou's position.
Well, a bit far. Although Xie Heng can use some of his own power, most of his cultivation is sealed due to the restrictions of the world and cannot be used at all. Therefore, Xie Heng must rely on some tools if he wants to get to Jiang Bozhou as quickly as possible.
When he was worrying about how to get a starship with space jump function, the robot butler reminded that a guest was coming.
The person who came was none other than Adjutant Milie. Xie Heng didn't care why the Adjutant didn't follow Jiang Bozhou every time. He only needed to know that Milie had inexplicable malice towards his friend but his friend didn't trust this Adjutant. Regardless of Mi Lie's motive for showing up at the door, his role in providing a suitable vehicle for Xie Heng is certain.
"Is Prince Creedon here? I am Milie. I would like to express my friendly condolences to you on behalf of the imperial royal family. By the way, if you are willing, we will hold a welcome for you tomorrow night -" Milie's words were suddenly interrupted. interrupted by the opening of the door. He looked carefully at Prince Creighton, who was hidden by Marshal Jinwu.
What a beautiful little guy. Mi Lie commented in his mind that no wonder he could make Jiang Bozhou's ice tree bloom, but it was still a little worse than His Royal Highness. As long as the news of what happened to this little guy gets out - then the perfect Crown Prince will be his.
Thinking of this, Milie's tone became gentler, "You don't need to prepare anything, we will do our best to make you feel at home."
Xie Heng felt a chill, so he didn't say anything at all. He used the power of his soul to wrap up the person and walked out. I have to say that this person's identity is really easy to use. It took less than half an hour from leaving home to boarding the starship.
No, it's obvious that his Zhouzhou identity is easier to use. Xie Heng looked at the limp Mi Lie with disgust and silently corrected him.
Miles was frightened to death. Anyone who is talking to a little guy who thinks he has no power will be frightened if his words and actions suddenly become out of control, right?
Therefore, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers.
Xie Heng positioned the starship's destination, switched it to autopilot mode, and wandered around the star network with nothing to do. To be honest, he hasn't really understood the world yet. He didn't even have communication tools as a prisoner in the first few days after arriving. Later, being with his Zhouzhou was worth any entertainment, and Xie Heng didn't feel bored. But now that his close friend is not around, Xie Heng can only find other fun to pass the time.
Interstellar entertainment activities are much richer than those on Earth, but the most important ones are still the same, such as eating melon, surfing, gossiping and watching live broadcasts. Xie Heng briefly glanced at the main screen and opened the military section. Half of it was filled with information about his own boats, which made Xie Heng feel a lot happier.
When Mi Lie saw the smile on Xie Heng's face, he fainted without knowing what he was thinking.
Xie Heng was slightly startled when he noticed Mi Lie's movement, and then he was immersed in blowing his lover's rainbow fart again. My Zhouzhou is so awesome, I can't praise him enough.
Xie Heng praised Jiang Bozhou happily here, but Jiang Bozhou was not in such a happy mood on the battlefield. Young soldiers like An Xiuze gathered together and originally wanted to joke around to lighten the atmosphere, but were suppressed by the Marshal's low pressure.
No one knows why the marshal's mood suddenly became so bad. The marshal's expression didn't even change when he was killing the slimy bugs. Why did his face become so bad after just glancing at the communicator?
Jiang Bozhou was still a little happy when he saw the little red dot representing Xie Heng's position moving towards him. After all, who doesn't want to be closer to the one they love? But Fury followed closely behind. Although he was not sure what the man's strength was, going to the battlefield rashly was an unforgivable mistake - Jiang Bozhou did not consider the possibility that Xie Heng was not here for him.
More importantly, his little prince was not obedient. Jiang Bozhou wanted to rush to the little prince immediately, teach him a lesson, pull out the little prince's claws, put him in a cage and tame him.
Xie Heng didn't know that his whereabouts had been exposed, so he was extremely confused when he saw Jiang Bozhou outside the starship.
"Please, my dear Prince," Jiang Bozhou said these words with gritted teeth and a silent threat, "Oh, and Adjutant Milie, I hope you can explain to me what is going on. "
Xie Heng's heart suddenly thought, it's over, he even called himself out. It seems that Zhouzhou is really angry, and he doesn't know whether the beauty trap is effective or not.
Milie scolded Xie Heng and Jiang Bozhou in his heart, especially Xie Heng. He, a Prince of Creighton, had such a strong ability and was so romantic that he kidnapped people and drove a starship to the battlefield ahead. It was not his brain. What is disease? ! Now he still has to be interrogated. To be honest, no one believes him, okay? Mi Lie was almost beaten to death by Xie Heng's slutty moves.
Xie Heng ignored Mi Lie's presence and threw himself directly into Jiang Bozhou's arms, rubbing his cheek, "I miss you, can't I?"
"...Okay." Jiang Bozhou's breathing suddenly became heavier. Ever since he met this little prince, he seemed to have become an inferior creature who thinks with his lower body.
"I also prepared a gift for you." Seeing that his dear friend's attitude had softened, Xie Heng kept up his efforts and took out the new mecha from the space hub.
"Do you like it?" Xie Heng asked.
"I like it." Jiang Bozhou replied as soon as Xie Heng finished speaking.
In this regard, Xie Heng expressed helplessness. Did Zhouzhou not even look at it?
Milie glanced at the high-end mecha and silently reduced its presence. These two people can just show their affection and don't notice him.
Anyway, Milie regretted it very much. If he had known it, he would not have regarded Jiang Bozhou as his love rival. Jiang Bozhou didn't like His Highness the Crown Prince anyway, so he still had a good chance.
Jiang Bozhou put away the gift Xie Heng gave him and glanced at the two of them, "Follow me."
The place chosen by Xie Heng was deserted and still some distance away from the station of the First Legion. It was supposed to be convenient for Xie Heng to deal with the Zerg Queen. Who knew that Jiang Bozhou would keep an eye on his position and catch him red-handed.
"Oh." Xie Heng felt very guilty. He carefully looked at Jiang Bozhou's face, jogged a few steps to keep up with Jiang Bozhou, and tentatively took Jiang Bozhou's hand. Xie Heng easily inserted his fingers into Jiang Bozhou's fingers, and the two intertwined their fingers, feeling like they had been peaceful for a long time.
However, Milie, the only spectator, felt sour and wished that this torture would end as soon as possible.
The soldiers who were on standby were also surprised when they found that the marshal who had gone out alone had brought back two people. Especially Amoyin, who had seen Xie Heng's appearance, was even more shocked.
Everyone was keenly aware of the reason for the Marshal's bad mood and the relationship between the two, and after some brainstorming, they put the blame directly on Milie's head.
Although Milie is Jiang Bozhou's adjutant, he is only responsible for some clerical work and has never even been on the battlefield a few times. He is the default connection. Dozens of unkind glances hit him, and Milie trembled involuntarily. Naturally, this little move could not be fooled by the smart guards, so Milie received more looks.