After I dressed as a dog, I drove a spaceship on the cosmic live broadcast

The rain is getting heavier. If it was gentle before, it hurts when it hits the body now.

Everyone leaned close to their toes and tried their best to hide under the protection of the rain shield. The torrential rain hit hard in the fluorescence, and splashed in all directions drowning in the hustle and bustle of voices.

The cold blue and white interlaced light and shadow support the top of the tomb, overlapping and forming a lonely painting.

Someone threatened to move Jiang Shaoxu out of the crystal coffin. Just as Song Ji was about to speak, a few people who could no longer hold back their resentment took the lead and jumped down the slope from one side of the slope.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, which seemed to be vaguely accompanied by Song Ji's scolding.

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room densely filled the entire screen. They all strongly opposed it, but it was of no use. Some netizens even wished to penetrate the screen directly and steal Jiang Shaoxu's body on the spot.

Jiang Shaoxu thought to himself, has this moment finally come?

The more he got to this time, the calmer he became.

No matter what happens next, he can accept it calmly.

From the live broadcast, it can be seen that the young man who was closest to him and charged the most fiercely had a ferocious face, obviously coming prepared, holding a long machete in his hand, and the sharp blade was aimed at his neck.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you want to move his body to another location, but it looks like you want his head to fly to another location.

But he remembered.

This person once paid homage to him seriously.

It was Beta, a civilian who rushed over when his funeral was about to end last time, and was also the father of one of his soldiers.

At that time, the man was offering a bouquet of flowers with fresh rain and dew with his cracked fingers, while chanting words to his tombstone with a numb and empty expression.

He remembered every word he said.

Jiang Shaoxu felt the wind blade scrape his skin fiercely, and the cold rain deeply occupied his bone cavity in an instant.

But the sword light and sword shadow stopped for an instant, and was embedded in the grass next to it by a silvery white wave, swinging a layer of transparent sword waves.

The excruciating pain of tearing flesh and joints as imagined did not sweep through.

All the rain shields failed one by one, the light was shattered, and the surroundings fell into absolute silence and darkness.

"What's going on here?"

The crowd began to panic and commotion, and the wind picked up even faster, carrying a gloomy breath and speeding through the gap between people.

I don't know who shouted:

"Look! Who's that?"

Everyone raised their heads one after another and searched around in the dark to no avail. At this time, Song Ji pointed the light beam at the crystal coffin. At the only light source, an extra person appeared at some point, and the back of the world seemed to be so similar to the rainy night. Reflecting the bleakness.

"Yes…"

Some people have already recognized it, but they dare not speak for a long time.

Song Ji was startled: "Marshal Sheng?"

That's right, this unexpected guest was Sheng Ming with a gloomy face.

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded, everyone's screams reached the peak, and the popularity soared crazily.

Jiang Shaoxu stared at the live broadcast in astonishment, but still didn't react. Did Sheng Ming, who had been planning to watch the fire from the other side, stand beside his crystal coffin?

Before he had time to think about it, Jiang Shaoxu already felt his body lighten, and a very familiar smell of pheromone broke into his nasal cavity.

As he stared at the picture, Sheng Ming bent slightly, stretched his hand through his cold body, gently clasped his joints with his strong wrists, and calmly picked him up from the crystal coffin.

Sheng Ming's moving princess hug made tens of thousands of people present swallow their saliva in unison, and looked at each other, all of whom could see the confusion and shock of the other party.

The man next to him holding a half-cut knife hesitated as if he wanted to take another step forward, but was frozen in place by Sheng Ming's gaze that seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years.

"Marshal Sheng, what are you...?" Song Ji didn't look too good-looking, but he didn't dare to get angry in front of Sheng Ming, so he could only act as a microphone for Sheng Ming and the group of superiors behind him.

"Need an explanation? I thought it was clear enough."

Sheng Ming tightened his fingers unknowingly, and locked Jiang Shaoxu tightly in his arms. He didn't want the person in his arms to get out of his control again uncontrollably.

"But Marshal Jiang is a traitor."

"A traitor?" Sheng Ming looked at Song Ji with a half-smile: "If you wronged a good person, you have to be prepared to pay the price in advance."

At this moment, the southeast wind is blowing, and the slanting rain is falling, brushing countless sprays on the ground.Occasionally brushed people's cheeks, leaving water marks.

He was agile and hugged Jiang Shaoxu and easily jumped onto the flat ground, and the dazzling white light was aimed at him.Sheng Ming faced the bright light directly, his eyes were piercing, and the deep blue eyes were full of undercurrents, enough to take people's heart and soul.

Walking up to Song Ji and stopping, Sheng Ming said word by word: "But you can't afford this price, not only you, everyone who Esaisen has been protected by him is not eligible."

Jiang Shaoxu's breathing seemed to be frozen, and there were emotions in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

Someone in the crowd trembled and shouted:

"Marshal Sheng, are you going to make an enemy of ten thousand people?"

Sheng Ming seemed to have heard something funny, and corrected his face calmly: "You are not qualified yet."

Song Ji had an ugly face, and turned to look at the group of superiors. They were whispering to each other, but they hadn't discussed the reason yet.

so what?Just watch Sheng Ming take Jiang Shaoxu away?

He was not reconciled, not reconciled to letting go of such a sinful person, even if it was Marshal Sheng who came, for the sake of his cousin, it didn't matter if he was the young man.

"Marshal Sheng, Jiang Shaoxu is a heinous person. You are openly standing in line now. Do you want to cover him? Or are you also a traitor to Essen?"

Song Ji's words were obviously desperate in the eyes of others.

Who doesn't know that Marshal Sheng supported half of Esaisen's sky, and Jiang Shaoxu used to hold the other half.

The crowd fell silent, looking at Song Ji with ghostly eyes.

Sheng Ming glanced at Song Ji coldly, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth: "A wolf-hearted thing."

This sentence contained too much meaning, Song Ji's face turned blue and pale, and his mouth was obviously not locked by the sealer, but he couldn't say anything.

No one around dared to take a step forward. Standing in the middle of the crowd, Sheng Ming seemed to have a transparent barrier separating him and the others into two worlds.

Sheng Ming hugged Jiang Shaoxu tightly, passing people whose facial features were blurred by hatred, the encirclement gradually became larger, and everyone retreated unconsciously to make way for Sheng Ming to leave.

The wind blows Sheng Ming's clothes and makes a lonely cry. The only light source in Song Ji's hand shines on Sheng Ming's back, and only the black hair blending with the night can be seen silently.

Everyone can only stand in place and look forward. At this moment, reality and fantasy are intertwined, making everyone seem to see the oldest legendary divine painting in Isaisen, and the content of the painting is that believers look at an untouchable god with His true love walked slowly step by step into the darkness from which he could never turn back.

But Sheng Ming never believed in this.

The end of darkness is his wish fulfilled.

...

Jiang Shaoxu felt that the continuous heat from his body was so real, as if he was no longer a dead body, but just fell asleep for a short time.

He couldn't see how crazy the barrage was in the live broadcast room, nor could he see the soaring rankings on the gift list.

You can't even see the ashes on the faces of the crowd and the rising resentment.

He could only keep his eyes fixed on the center of the live broadcast screen. Sheng Ming's face was as cold as jade, and his deep blue eyes were extraordinarily gentle, completely different from the previous coldness.

how come…

Jiang Shaoxu frowned, a little bewildered.

He couldn't understand Sheng Ming more and more, or he didn't understand this person from the beginning.

Jiang Shaoxu dared to guarantee that the reason for his acquaintance with Sheng Ming was entirely due to Sheng Ming, and it was not a good start.

In the Esaisen Military Academy, they each received praise, and they were rising stars who couldn't tell who was darker and who was brighter in everyone's eyes.

So they always want to compete, insist on winning or losing.There is a lot of friction, and no one accepts the other.Even in the pursuit of Goch, the two seem to be trying to win or lose.Now it seems so immature and naive.

Since then, the two have established an antagonistic relationship, and when their eyes meet, they are either lightning flashes or whistling hurricanes, and they are rarely in a calm situation.

He once really thought that Sheng Ming's sincerity and tenderness were probably hidden in the shadow of his other half, and he never intended to leave them to him.I have never seen it until my death in my previous life.

That's why he was extremely stunned at this moment.

On the silver shuttle, the butler sat in the driver's seat and waited for a long time.Da Huang was also spinning around in excitement as the co-pilot.

It was the first time for Jiang Shaoxu to see himself and Rhubarb from the third perspective at the same time. When he was not possessed, Rhubarb behaved like a normal dog.

"Master, we are ready to go."

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Shaoxu stayed in Sheng Ming's arms, even when he got on the shuttle, Sheng Ming did not let go.

Jiang Shaoxu's soft hair brushed Sheng Ming's neck lightly. Sheng Ming lowered his head and couldn't tell what he was thinking from his expression.

After the butler turned on the shuttle, he immediately felt the strong low air pressure behind him, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried:

"Is the master worried about Mr. Jiang?"

Worried about Jiang Shaoxu's matter...

Sheng Ming sneered and looked out the window in silence.

The return journey was very short, ignoring the news reported all over the city, and Sheng Ming ignored the countless communicators requesting to call.

However, it was already predictable that all Ai Saisen's hookup stations were completely overwhelmed by today's scene, with countless hot topics flying all over the sky, and the hot words were nothing more than 'Jiang Shaoxu' and 'Sheng Ming'.It is embarrassing that these two names finally reappeared on the headlines after many days.

In the communicator, the Sheng family's pleading calls filled the entire empty sky, and the number of red dots was shocking.Jiang Shaoxu can also imagine how angry the person at the other end must be.

The door opened wide, and Sheng Ming stepped in with heavy strides, turned his head and told the housekeeper to buy herbs outside at this point, then walked through a long corridor with Jiang Shaoxu in his arms, and came to a taboo door.

There was another wave of roars in the live broadcast room, and the number of people watched from 9000 million to 39 billion without knowing it.

Jiang Shaoxu's heart beat faster, and he almost froze in the live broadcast room.

Is it finally about to open?