Chapter 33:

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The sweet promise blurted out, with a faint sense of familiarity.
Wen Qiuxing shook his head, how could it be, brother so dedicated.
Seeing that the airship had stabilized, the uncomfortable feeling had completely disappeared. The curious young earthman in outer space stood up from Mr. Alien and walked to the slowly rising window.
Outside the window is a deep starry sky, completely different from the starry sky seen on the ground.
There is a sense of being there, as if accidentally swallowed into it.
Wen Qiuxing sighed, turned on the camera function of the light screen, and took a set of photos and some videos.
After each shooting, a line will prompt him to ask him whether to upload the work to his personal website.
Wen Qiuxing was stunned, personal website?
Think carefully, everyone here has a personal website of their own.
Xingwang even has personal website rankings, and selects a variety of personal spaces of interest each year.
It can be the most funny, the most amazing, the most beautiful and so on.
Wen Qiuxing, the original owner of this body, was just a small civilian. He didn't have the time and energy to dress up his internet façade, so there was nothing in it.
As a rough brother, Wen Qiuxing saw the facade of such a spicy chicken, did not want to say to go to the mall to buy something to decorate, just upload the pictures and videos of the starry sky that he had taken.
His aesthetics are still passable, and the carefully selected photos are very handy.
Put it on the earth, this is a hard to find HD wallpaper.
When the young man took the photo, the blond man with a big body sat lazily on the sofa, staring at the young man's back.
"Don't you watch?" Wen Qiuxing turned around, and the man's eyes changed.
"Watching." Feng Ting replied.
Wen Qiuxing followed the angle of the court and looked down at his body, then turned around and digged the groove. The dog man just looked at his fart.
Although he knows that his farts are beautiful, putting on tailored clothes can dominate the circle, ahh.
Tianma Xingxiang thought, he didn't even realize that the court had come to him.
"It doesn't look good here, there will be a nebula later." Feng Ting's voice approached, covering a younger person shorter than him from behind.
"How do you remember so clearly?" Wen Qiuxing lifted the hidden light screen and showed him the picture he just took: "How?"
"Very ordinary." Photographer Feng Da didn't comment on his face.
Wen Qiuxing squandered green muscles and immediately said, "Shut up for Lao Tzu."
But the other party was right, and a fairy nebula appeared in this area in a moment. Seeing Qiu Xing wake up and down, he quickly took the picture.
By the way, replace the pictures posted before, and upload this group of exciting works.
There are still relatively few people who can go to space this year, and even if you go up, you can’t just walk around, because some of the star fields are private territory.
For example, this star field shot by Wen Qiuxing is the official territory of the first main star.
As an undeveloped star field, there are certain dangers and privacy, so ordinary citizens are not allowed to enter.
Although the photos taken by Wen Qiuxing were rejected by His Majesty the King of this empire, they could not change the fact that they were high-end and foreign.
Soon someone will carefully browse this group of photos on his personal website, and leave a message to him: Pirate dog! The stolen picture of a big cow is not deleted quickly!
When Wen Qiuxing saw the message, he was ashamed. Whose picture did he steal? ? ?
With a sense of curiosity, the elder brother from Inner Mongolia replied to this alien friend: buddy, make it clear, whose picture did I steal?
That buddy will come back quickly: don't quibble, but if the original picture is cut off, I will play for you!
Wen Qiu Xing thought that he would not need to cut his head. It’s more appropriate for you to see your brain.
"Is there a marker?" In order to fight this keyboard man, Wen Qiuxing asked the Feng Ting a pen that can write on the glass, although they are not called markers here.
"Help me record the video." Wen Qiuxing ordered, then rolled up his sleeves and started to write on the glass: the original picture, you called me dad.
Immediately afterwards, he wrote another line: Bah! I don't have your turtle son.
After reading these two lines, His Majesty smiled lowly.
"Send the video to me." Wen Qiuxing said, and wiped the writing with a wet tissue while collecting the video.
After the video was uploaded, the open-eyed keyboard man disappeared.
However, a few messages filled with hahaha popped up.
1: Hahahaha station owner really has personality.
2: Hahahahaha although the site owner spoke rough, but inexplicably very cool.
3: Hahahahahaha This is the fastest face-slapping I've ever seen.
4: At the end of the video, count down for three seconds.
5: Very charming laughter. With my countless experience of reading people, this is a handsome guy over one meter nine meters!
Wen Qiuxing saw the message and immediately went to watch the video.
In the countdown of three seconds, I heard the voice of Feng Ting appearing, low and sexy, mixed with pure pleasure.
To be honest, this voice is indeed very handsome, just three seconds.
Especially the earth youth who rolled over the bed sheet with the other party listened to it several times without disappointment, and satisfies his ear fiercely.
Then remove the video and cut out the last paragraph before putting it on.
His majesty did not know this possessive move.
Soon after, the airship landed on a satellite that was still under construction.
It can be seen that the planet is undergoing infrastructure construction.
Staff with safety helmets can be seen everywhere.
Wen Qiuxing followed the court and stood on the tarmac built on top of a high mountain, and at a glance... as if the whole world had a panoramic view.
I have to admit that men just like to conquer the stars and the sea, they just like to stand tall and far away.
"It's beautiful!" Wen Qiuxing opened his hands and felt that he was an eagle about to fly!
"Send it to you if you like it." Feng Ting suddenly knelt in front of the black-haired youth on one knee and took out a ring from his pocket: "And this one."
The eagle that is about to spread its wings and slaps its face on the ground.
Wen Qiuxing: "..."
Even if His Majesty suddenly pulled out his big gun and asked him to mouth, it was more comfortable than pulling out a ring and asking him to wear it!
Earth people scratch their heads, I do not know what to do.
"Are you too happy?" His Majesty looked at Wen Qiuxing, his face showing what he understood.
In fact, the court proposed a few days for the proposal.
The ring is the size that he secretly measured while he was sleeping with Sweetheart~
Although he was anxious, he showed love to him many times, and he just wanted to get a place.
Then give it.
His Majesty the King thought about it, and he should not miss the good thing of marrying Little Sweetheart because of the problem of deep sleep every fall.
Big deal is coming every autumn, he hides the little sweetheart, that is.
"Yes..." Wen Qiu awakened his tongue. His head was tied, and he was going crazy: "You get up first." He reached out to help the man's arm: "That, I accepted the planet, but the ring... we only knew How long haven’t you known each other yet."
The physical understanding is not counted, he also wants to understand this man's condition!
"You refused?" Feng Ting was a little surprised, and then pursed his lips, as if he didn't understand why Wen Qiuxing rejected him.
"I just felt too anxious." Wen Qiuxing said, "Why don't you get up first, let's go up to the airship and say that the wind is strong here and I'm cold."
Feng Ting heard that he was cold and finally stood up.
Silently, he took off his coat and wrapped it around the young man's shoulder.
But it can be seen that his heart, affection, super, low and low.
Wen Qiuxing couldn't bear it: "..."
But he can, he promised bigamy!
The shiny ring, which was not sent out, was put away inadvertently by the man pretending: "Well, you just treat me as I haven't said."
God knows that when Feng Ting knelt on one knee, he was ready for surprise reception.
This is also His Majesty the King, kneeling down on one knee for the first time in his life.
I did not expect to be rejected.
"Don't do this." Wen Qiuxing's arrogance has always been high in front of the court, but now he can only coax.
At this point, the court did not speak.
The two returned to the airship.
It must be said that Wen Qiuxing has always been a straight person, and he can't bear this strange atmosphere of quarreling at all.
For the first time in this life, falling in love is still the tone of love after marriage.
Obviously it was a matter of two people, but all kinds of dog blood elements were discussed.
Traveling through the stars, compulsory marriage, fine husband, court lord, boys and boys...
The small authors of Jinjiang.com, the first major station in basic literature, dare not write this.
"I'm so angry?" The young man thought about it, approaching the man who was sitting alone in front of the window sill. The other person's flawless white jade face was more eye-catching than the starry sea outside the window. It was really beautiful.
"Don't disturb me." His Majesty the beautiful king screwed his head: "I want to be quiet."
"..." grumpy brother pulled his hair.
Let's not be quiet, how busy it is.
"Seriously." Wen Qiuxing said: "You only met me and proposed a few days? Do you know me? Do you know my past?"
A series of three questions successfully made His Majesty the King who wanted to quietly look at him: "I don't care about your past."
Wen Qiuxing pointed to him: "Hey, this is what you said, who regrets who is a dog."
Seeing Little Sweetheart's finger resting in front of him, His Majesty stopped, feeling an ominous hunch.
Sure enough, Little Sweetheart straightened his face, not allowing him to pretend not to hear.
"You said you don't care about my past?" Wen Qiuxing said: "Okay, now I will tell you my past, I hope you are not scared."
Feng Ting suddenly didn't want to hear it, broke Wen Qiuxing's hand and kissed it.
"Well...you... little coercion..." Wen Qiuxing finished vaguely and kissed back hard, so that His Majesty the King was full of heart.
Because he loves the sweetheart Hu Jin'er.
Enthusiasm can tear him apart and eat, especially feeling like being loved.
Don't know when you have finished the space jump with a kiss.
Looking at the colorful galaxy outside the window, the noble man with a messy breath, with an arrogant look: "If you just agreed to my proposal, I will take you to the famous Bee Cave to watch the meteor shower."
"Oh?" Wen Qiuxing raised his voice: "Never get it now?"
His Majesty the King: "That's not true."
"Huh!" Inner Mongolian brother put down his raised slap again: "Don't go, next time...If we are really married, go again."
Will is a fake identity, but...what will happen in the future, Wen Qiuxing has no idea.
The diary of His Majesty the King comes to mind when it comes to this.
Those words, Wen Qiuxing knew every word, but in combination, he could not understand.
Go to his uncle's stream of consciousness, what's wrong with the second art literature.
So the idea of ​​getting information from it proclaims to be ruined.
However, these days, Wen Qiuxing occasionally knows from other staff that His Majesty the King will go out for more than two months every fall.
This is basically true. His Majesty the King, who has been out for more than two months, is Will, who had waved with him before.
Wen Qiuxing originally speculated that Will was the noble's eldest young master, but did not expect the truth to be so powerful. It was shocking... not surprising.
Although being a king is very rich, he can go to heaven.
It will give you the aura of a planet at every turn, which is really cool.
But if Will is just a small vendor on the street, Wen Qiuxing won't disdain.
I don't know if it was because of several space jumps and before getting off the airship.
"Sleepy?" Feng Ting saw him yawn for two consecutive times, stood up, and let him lie down on the sofa.
Soon to the palace, so there is no need to go to the room to rest.
Wen Qiuxing was sleepy and fell asleep on the sofa after a while.
When getting off the airship, the court was hesitant to wake up the young man who slept like a pig.
Finally, after thinking about it, unwilling to wake up, he wrapped Wen Qiuxing in a blanket and hugged the airship.
In early winter, the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large.
The sun is chilling as soon as the sun sets.
Wen Qiuxing shrank in the arms of that mouth and mumbled something.
His Majesty the King came closer and heard two angry words, but he knew that it must be calling him...
After sending the youth back to the dormitory for proper placement, Feng Ting thought about it and issued an order to his executive officer: "Give me his information."
It is self-evident who he refers to.
Executive Lu was cold-hearted when he heard the command.
"Okay, Your Majesty." At this time, he could only pretend he knew nothing.
Doing that before has already risked your life.
Judging by the closeness of His Majesty and the Mr. Wen in these days, even if His Majesty knows the facts...the chance of getting angry is still very high.
Leaving Feng's body temperature, Wen Qiuxing fell asleep.
But it didn't mean to get up, just yawned on the bed and brought up a light screen to sort out the works shot in outer space.
By the way, look at the internet. The keyboard man who scolded him for stealing the picture dog replied.
As a result, when I looked up, I was stunned by the messages and followers on my website.
Wen Qiuxing remembers that before he uploaded pictures and videos, the number of followers on this site was zero.
It seems that no matter whether it is an underdeveloped earth or an unprecedentedly advanced interstellar age, people have the same enthusiasm for exploring outer space.
Message 1: Dad! Which high-level empire you are definitely, must be! ?
Message 2: The station owner photographed the Andromeda Galaxy, but if I remember correctly, this star field belongs to an unopened star field. How did the station host get up?
Message 3: No responsibility to guess that the station owner is a staff member...
Message 4: It can't be the staff, unless he is dead.
Message 5: I think these pictures will be deleted soon, and the station owner may be imprisoned.
Seeing the word imprisonment, Wen Qiuxing immediately sat up, didn't he?
Subconsciously, he was looking for the figure of the court.
But the court was not there.
He has always been sticking to him, and the small sticky bag that has to be together in the toilet, rarely stays in the bedroom.
But think about it, too, it is not normal for a monarch of one country to mix with him every day and do nothing.
It is true that the Ministry of National Defense has just heard important news and invited His Majesty the King to the meeting.
In the bright conference room, Feng Ting sat at the top, and under him, sat a room of generals in military uniforms.
This shows that this raid came very urgently.
If it were in the past, His Majesty's chin could not go to the battlefield to do things 365 days a year.
But now, after a few days of life in Gentle Township, his head no longer hurts, and the marriage partner has been found, so he doesn't want to go out.
"The m16 star was landed by intelligent alien creatures overnight, destroying the newly established security system on the planet. Major General Gu Zheng, currently stationed at the m16 star, is fighting against alien creatures on the front line to cover our colonial retreat, but the situation Not optimistic, now Major General Gu Zheng asks the Empire to send troops to rescue." Marshal Andrea said in one breath.
Everyone looked at the court next, and had already expected that this war-loving lord, His Majesty, would eventually enlist in person.
"Wisdom alien creatures?" Feng Ting looked up, and the huge light screen showed the images from the front.
Above it is a huge shelled creature, crawling on all fours, a blue flame will be sprayed from the mouth, and the range is very far.
What is hit by the blue flame will burn to ashes in an instant.
Only a metal shell made of special materials can temporarily resist this attack.
Although the garrison m16 star troops use advanced fighter planes, they cannot withstand the huge number and continuous flow of these alien creatures.
"It seems that you have carefully analyzed the weakness of this alien creature."
"It is true, Your Majesty."
Everyone is waiting for the king's decision.
"So who is willing to lead troops to rescue?" Feng Ting looked at them: "M16 star cannot be occupied, otherwise our defense will be torn."
Everyone was also immersed in the topic of asking who would like to lead troops to rescue...
Generals:? ? ?
You war zealot actually gave up such a good opportunity?
Is it going to rain?
Or what happened that they didn't know?
"What's wrong?" Feng Ting frowned. "No one wants to go?"
The generals recovered, and finally accepted the fact that His Majesty the King really did not want to enlist this time.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to go." A black-haired young man with an oriental face stood up. He was called Ling Han and had just become a lieutenant general.
Today is his first time to participate in such a meeting, the first time to see His Majesty's true face.
"You?" Feng Ting saw a strange face, somewhat doubtful.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Lieutenant General Ling Han stood upright, his eyes like a star, and his face firm.
At this moment, the personal terminal of the court received a document.
The man who remembered something clicked on.
The generals who were still waiting for the decision of His Majesty the King carefully observed the reaction of His Majesty the King.
After a while, I saw His Majesty the King who was still emotionally stable. I didn't know what I saw, and suddenly I was furious.
boom--
The Feng Ting stood up and punched the conference table made of special materials.
"I personally went on the expedition." The sullen man dropped the sentence and left the meeting room.
Generals: You really are His Majesty!
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