Remodeling the Golden Body System [Quick Transmigration]

Star Trek shows their love to each other, who dies faster?

"Marshal, the Marshal is not good." Early in the morning, the Marshal's Mansion was not at peace.Xiulu spent the whole night comforting his angry lover, because he made the decision to propose marriage in front of so many people, and even tricked him into the banquet scene, which frightened Aye. Before he recovered, he began to blame himself up.After finally comforting his lover and falling asleep, the robot who heard the big news early in the morning started to bluff.

"What's the matter?" Xiulu rubbed his sore neck, only then did he notice that there was a strange man sitting upright in his restaurant.

The white main theme of the palace, seven huge vertical columns are arranged neatly, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a blue sea-like beauty, seaweed is decorated with creepers, densely covering half of the glass window, and a bunch of flowers are placed on the long black table The freshly picked rose flowers are still covered with morning dew. At one end of the long table, Princess Yeyue, who is wearing a black robe and pajamas, has long aqua blue hair. She probably just washed her hair, and there are drops of water running along the ice blue. His long hair flowed down, as if even the transparent water droplets had turned pure blue.

The man's black robe is not thick, and he can see his delicate collarbone and half-jade calves at a glance. The man's posture is noble and elegant, and he is serious about the food in front of him with a knife and fork. It was not left to Xiu Lu.Seeing such a pleasing scenery, Xiulu's first reaction was to look at himself. Fortunately, he got up in the morning and put on a military uniform, otherwise he would feel a little ashamed if he wore the cute pajamas that Aye chose.

I don't know why, but in front of such a person, he seems to have to maintain his own image at all times, so as not to feel ashamed.

"Marshal, many journalists rushed to the Marshal's Mansion. It is said that Shiguang Mifensi rioted last night and blew up the entire news station. They demanded a joint statement and asked you to apologize for the public press conference last night." Robots usually don't send out alarms for non-major matters. Xiu Lu thought it was something unusual happening to the frontline Zerg, but he didn't expect it to be because of some boring gossip reporters.

Xiu Lu subconsciously looked at Princess Yeyue, such a man revealed elegance in every move, but no one would treat him as a woman, his aura was much stronger than what he saw last night, and it was different from what he had seen in the past Any gea is different, he seems to be an angel with a halo, descending from the sky, dismissive of everything.

Xiu Lu gave a fake cough and straightened his black hair. Xiu Lu gathered up his black velvet military uniform and sat calmly and naturally across the long table, "It's nothing, don't make a fuss."

"Xiao Er (robot 002), give me a breakfast." Xiulu glanced at the exquisite sandwiches and vegetables on Jiye's plate opposite him, and licked his somewhat dry lips.

The robot on the opposite side bent over with a click, the mechanical sound was really not pleasant, it was very harsh to listen to, and its answer made Xiulu very embarrassed. "Report to Marshal, there is no breakfast service in the Marshal's Mansion. 002 is a military robot that can provide services such as wartime information inquiry, warship arrangement, weaponry and equipment, but there is no breakfast service in the factory settings."

The robot was meticulous and said everything, but Xiulu clearly felt that the person opposite looked up and glanced at him. He was obviously not emotional, but Xiulu still felt that his face was very hot. This has happened in his 760 years of life. It's never happened before.

"Then where did he get his breakfast?" Xiu Lu frowned and cursed at the robot, but there was something in his words, obviously referring to Sang and Huai, "I don't know, the marshal's mansion doesn't have such rules now?! An outsider You can have breakfast, but my master is thrown aside instead. Hmph!"

"Report to the Marshal, Princess Yeyue's breakfast was sent by Mr. Dida early in the morning. The ingredients were fresh ingredients from the polar regions of the planet Els, cooked by a five-star chef and delivered by the Star Express. "Military robots are more rigorous, since their master asked, so he reported everything without any omissions.

Xiulu felt his face hurt a little, and he felt that his dignity as a marshal was not guaranteed when his upright robot said so.But he still insisted on the next sentence: "What is the identity of that Di Da? Who gave him the courage to come and go in and out of my Marshal's Mansion casually!"

"Report to the Marshal, Mr. Dida is not only the most famous singer in the entire interstellar world, but also the master behind the scenes of the Ten Fleets. The Didaris family he belongs to controls the other half of the military power of the empire, but Didaris has always Relatively low-key, he holds the entry and exit order granted by the emperor himself, so the soldiers of the marshal's mansion have no right to stop him." The upright military robot doesn't know that he is just stating the facts, why does his master want to waste him Recycle to space recycle bin emote.

"Hey, why do you live in my house?" Xiulu looked at the man who was sitting and eating elegantly on the opposite side without being shaken by several times of trouble, and directly knocked on the table, frowning and looking at the man opposite.

No one in the entire interstellar would dare to treat him like this, let alone his AP pure blood attribute is a fatal attraction for a gea like him. Under normal circumstances, those geas who are willing to cling to others have long wanted to kneel at his feet and lick him out of the soles.How could it be possible to put on such an attitude of indifference, which made Xiulu curious.

Ji Ye ignored Marshal Xiulu who was opposite him. This person is still his fiancé in name, but he won't be soon.Even if this marriage is to be terminated, you have to do it yourself!

Ji Ye put down the knife and fork, picked up a delicate white porcelain blue cup, took a sip of the soy milk in the cup, and wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.A set of movements flowed smoothly, and those noble and elegant movements seemed to be engraved in his blood, as if he had always lived such a luxurious life and was used to these complicated and elegant etiquette.

"Why? The marshal forgot so quickly. It was you who sent the invitation letter to invite me to stay here. Is it because the nobleman has forgotten too much?" Ji Ye waited for the handkerchief in his hand to lower his eyes and said.He didn't even look at the person opposite him from the beginning to the end, then he stood up and said politely: "I've finished eating, you take it easy."

After Ji Ye finished speaking, it seemed that he suddenly remembered that Xiu Lu on the opposite side might not have anything to eat, so he could only add: "You can do whatever you want."

"Did you finish your meal? Is it still up to your appetite?" A man in a suit strode in at the door. Because he was wearing a black suit, his hair turned black again, and the bangs on his forehead were pulled to the sides, revealing a The exquisite face that fascinated thousands of people in the interstellar world, the corners of the mouth were slightly curved, with a gentle smile.

Ji Ye turned his head, and the appearance of that person overlapped all of a sudden. He had long black hair, a delicate face, and even a smile. Looking back, a young man with short black hair and a sharp face stood up in military uniform and folded his coat.

Ji Ye nodded and walked towards Dida at the door. "Since the marshal doesn't welcome me, then I'll leave." Ji Ye said as he walked, leaving Xiu Lu with a thin back, chic and reckless, without any nostalgia.

When he walked to Di Da, he realized that this person was still the same as in his previous life, half a head taller than himself, so he had to look up, "Let's go."

"Stop!" Xiulu's heart clenched, looking at the pair at the door dimly lit by the blue light, he had the illusion that they were a good match, but suddenly a voice in his heart told him, don't let him go, don't let him go. Let him go, if you let this person go, maybe he will never get back the most important thing in his life.

"What? Does the marshal still charge for accommodation?" Ji Ye turned his head, flicking his long ice-blue hair, his plain white face was full of sarcasm.

Xiu Lu was stunned by Ji Ye's words, and he was speechless on the spot, as if it was just a momentary impulse, but when he came back to his senses, he didn't know what position to take back, so he could only bite the bullet and go He said, "You are still my fiancee, who allowed you to go?!"

"Oh, I'm afraid the marshal really has amnesia. Last night you said you didn't want me in front of millions of people, and you proposed to a beta. Now your fiancée is still waiting for you in your bedroom." Ji Ye sneered, turned his head to look at this strange yet familiar man, with a hidden knife in his words. "Just in time, let's take this opportunity to make it clear that the engagement is cancelled, but I don't want you!"

"I didn't do it on purpose, I..." Xiu Lu frowned, remembering that his impulsive actions yesterday might have hurt the proud man opposite him, he felt a little guilty, and subconsciously wanted to explain something.

But suddenly his hands were grabbed by a pair of cold hands, he turned his head sideways, and 'Ji Ye', who was still wearing a thin layer of silk pajamas, stood beside him, looked up at him, with pleading eyes, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes .

The teenager's pajamas are not thick, and there are still traces of love and joy on his neck. He looks innocent and ambiguous, full of charming affection. He came too hastily, and he was barefoot, with his porcelain white feet and toes curled up , obviously very cold.

That's right, he is not a beta with a high talent in cultivation and has not yet reached the level of being able to keep out the cold. Seeing this scene, Xiu Lu immediately forgot the voice he just heard. How could he be so dissatisfied? It was the luckiest thing in my life to meet Ah Ye. He had sacrificed so much for himself, how could he be ungrateful and turn around and ignore him?

Xiu Lu hugged the young man beside him. Although he looked at the hickey on his neck, he subconsciously covered his thin body with a military coat, and also covered the ambiguous hickey, while supporting the young man's thin body. Feeling the boy's icy hands and feet, his heart ached terribly, "Aye, why are you here? You don't know how to wear more clothes, what should you do if you're freezing?"

"Marshal, don't you want me?" The young man huddled in the arms of the tall man, his voice was soft and distressing.

Ji Ye, who was standing side by side with Di Da, felt goosebumps on Ji Ye's arms. Such a scene was nothing at all, but the person on the opposite side showed his original appearance, showing affection in front of his face. No matter what, there is a feeling of showing affection. This feeling is not uncomfortable for Ji Ye, but it is always a bit awkward.

"Ah Ye, it's true, you don't even know how to dry your hair when you wake up in the morning." The person behind suddenly moved, and made a dry towel out of nowhere, and gently wiped it along Ji Ye's aqua blue hair. He wiped it up, and while wiping it, he spoke in a half-complaining, half-doting way.

Ji Ye felt a chill behind him, what's the matter.Show affection to each other and see who dies faster?