The whole empire is bringing us together

"...It doesn't matter." Quint was still shocked by the skin scratch on Connor's leg, and after a while he was relieved from the bottom of his heart: "That's really great, I'm afraid you will be..."

"Actually, I can feel that he wanted to mark me directly and thoroughly at first, but then he just rubbed against the door, maybe because I beat him too hard." Connor got out of Quint's arms and went to The paper on the bedside wiped his nose: "It doesn't seem right, if I beat him up in a hurry, shouldn't he think of ways to kill me?"

Glancing at the message from his classmate, "Why didn't you come when you're called for this class", Quint closed the terminal and said, "Call the police, Connor, even if Hanselton is the eldest prince, he can't stand before the Supreme Protection Act." They will definitely be punished.”

But Quint didn't expect that Connor, who has always been the best at protecting his rights and interests, would hesitate. He bit his lower lip, and after a moment of silence, he said softly, "I...let me think about it."

Quint didn't know what he was worried about, and said in disbelief: "Aren't you willing to call the police? He almost forcibly marked you!"

"But--"

Before Connor could finish speaking, Quint's terminal rang.

"Hyperion." Quint sighed, and stretched out his hand to show Connor the terminal screen: "He is probably with Hanselton now, and he should come to me to find out about your situation, do you want to pick it up?"

"Wait, you can pick it up here, and make me miserable." Connor threw away the tissue in his hand, brewed his feelings, and lay down on the bed again to cry.

Quint's figure appeared on the screen in front of him. His shirt collar was open, there was a suspicious water mark on his chest, and his face was solemn. Connor's suppressed crying echoed very clearly in Alpha's dormitory.He was so hoarse from crying that even Hyperion felt worried when he heard it, let alone Hanselton.

His Highness the First Prince lowered his head and buried his face deeply in his palms, each sob was like a knife stabbing his heart, every blow was bloody.

"How is Connor?" Hyperion felt as if he was asking nonsense.

"He...isn't very good." Quint looked back at Connor who was out of the camera, and the two exchanged a look.Connor cried while sobbing: "I'm dead, I'm already dirty, how can I go out to meet people in the future..."

Although he was acting for them, the sad expression on Quint's face was not faked at all. He walked out of Connor's room and closed the door gently, and the crying was vaguely unreal.

"He has been crying since I came back, and I can't persuade him." Quint sat down on the sofa, and pointed to the mixture of tears and snot on Hyperion's chest, "His tears flowed all over my chest." The whole thing was washed, and I was afraid he'd cry his eyes out."

Hyperion didn't know what to do, so he could only whisper: "I'm sorry for what happened..."

"I will be responsible for him." Hanselton suddenly said, looking at the screen, he said seriously to Quint: "If he wants, I will be responsible for him."

This time, even Quint's good temper couldn't make him control the expression on his face. He took a deep breath, resisted the desire to curse people in his mother tongue, and said coldly: "I can't decide this matter, you still Go tell him yourself."

These days, we have had a lot of contact with the project together. He originally thought that the eldest prince was a good person, but now it seems that his vision of people is too bad. Quint never thought that as a member of the royal family, Hanselton would Will do such a despicable thing.

Hyperion didn't know what to say to continue the call anymore, and he was very annoyed at being dragged into a mess of emotional entanglement and possible criminal involvement for no reason.Quint adjusted the expression on his face, exhaled lightly, and continued to speak coldly to Hanselton: "Connor doesn't seem to want to take you to court, but Hanselton, no matter what, this matter It never ends, and you will pay for what you did."

Quint smiled lightly at Hyperion after speaking, and then hung up the communication.

The floating screen automatically disappeared and retracted, and Hyperion patted Hanselton on the shoulder: "I can't help you with this matter, you can do it yourself, I suggest you find an opportunity to apologize to Connor in person as soon as possible...Of course, he will If you don’t forgive me, you have to say something else.”

"I may not have the chance to apologize to him." Hanselton smiled wryly, and raised his hand to show Hyperion the monitoring chain on his wrist. Before going to trouble Connor, he asked someone to change the chain, temporarily The penalty mechanism and data transmission are turned off, and now the chain is flashing red light once and for all.Echoing this is the private channel of the Hanselton communicator. After two busy tones, the aged voice of the male butler automatically came from it:

"Your Highness, please open the door."

Hearing this sound, Hyperion's pupils shrank, and he immediately stood up and raised his hand to quickly adjust the uniform on his body, looking at Hanselton with anxious eyes.

Hanselton shook his head slowly at him, not caring about rubbing the wound on his shoulder, he quickly put on a brand new shirt, and after finishing his grooming, he stood at the door, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

The tall male Alpha had his hands behind his back, and his smoky gray eyes seemed to contain indestructible ice, which made people feel frightened.His black military uniform is straight, and the golden epaulettes are not embroidered with patterns representing military ranks, but the imperial national emblem of an eagle with its head up and its wings spread—now there is only one person in the empire who can wear this kind of epaulettes, and that is Emperor Robert Beshmi special.

The head butler of the royal family, who was already full of white hair, stood one body behind the emperor, nodded and lowered his eyebrows, and remained silent.At this moment, Hanselton has completely lost his usual domineering appearance, and shouted in a low voice: "Father."

The emperor did not agree, he took a step forward, the sound of military boots hitting everyone's hearts heavily, a drop of cold sweat ran across their foreheads, Hanselton mustered up his courage, raised his head and looked at Robert: "Father, I—— "

Before everyone could react, the emperor shot suddenly, strangled Hanselton's neck, and completely strangled the remaining half of his sentence in his throat.The emperor pinched Hanselton and almost lifted his 1.9-meter-tall Alpha off the ground, and took a few steps forward to slam him against the wall!

After a dull and loud noise, the walls of the dormitory cracked countless small gaps centered on Hanselton's body. Hanselton's trachea was strangled to death without even making a sound, and the swelling had not yet subsided after being beaten by Connor. His face was quickly congested and red.The emperor maintained this movement, watched his son struggling desperately in his hands with cold eyes, and finally said the first words after coming here: "Hyberian, you go out first."

"Your Majesty, leave." Hearing this, Hyperion immediately saluted and turned to leave. When passing by the butler, the old man shook his head gently and gave him a helpless look. Hyperion understood and understood what Hanselton was doing. In order to completely anger the emperor, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't save him now.

As soon as he left the dormitory, Alpha's tyrannical pheromone burst out from the room, and the aura belonging to the emperor was extremely domineering and powerful.Robert is at the peak of his life with the best physical indicators, which is not comparable to a young man in his early twenties.The pheromone roared and galloped like a prehistoric beast, just a face-to-face made Hyperion, who had already left the room, breathless, let alone Hanselton who was facing the impact directly.

Hanselton could no longer muster any strength to resist. Robert let go of the hand that was pinching his neck. He wanted to breathe instinctively. Just after taking a deep breath, the emperor punched him hard in the abdomen. !

"puff!"

Unpreparedly withstanding Alpha's punch that can penetrate the steel plate is not a joke. Hanselton spat out a big mouthful of blood mixed with visceral fragments, and the blood flowed back from the mouth into the organs, making him choke Cough, I didn't lose my temper on the spot.Robert stared at his son's distorted face due to extreme pain, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

"Desperate?" He held Hanselton's collar and said word by word, "That Omega was also so desperate when he was held down by you."

After finishing speaking, he loosened his hand and threw Hanselton on the ground like throwing garbage, took off his blood-stained white gloves and threw it on the ground casually, and said to the watchful butler, "Take him back. "

The butler replied yes, and immediately walked to Hansenton and squatted down, giving him a shot in the arm. He watched the child who had grown up under his care under the influence of the drug become sluggish. The pupils reunited, shaking his head and sighing uncontrollably.

"Your Highness, you are so stupid. There are so many roads in the world, why did you choose the worst one?"

Hansenton's fingers twitched a bit, but he didn't know if he heard it.The butler propped up the crown prince's body. The serious internal injury caused Hanselton to spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood due to the change of posture, and a drop of warm liquid dripped on the back of the butler's old hand.

Six royal servants arrived at this time, and they moved Hanselton into the treatment cabin that was carried over.The old butler looked down, and Hanselton's face was already full of tears, and his lips kept moving, repeating the same word.

I am sorry.

Not long after Hyperion came downstairs, the entire dormitory upstairs where the Alphas who hadn't attended classes were all driven down by His Majesty's tyrannical pheromones.

"What's going on, is there some big shot here?"

"I don't know. It's the first time I've asked about such a fierce pheromone outside. I can't even breathe smoothly."

Everyone was discussing together, but Hyperion did not join. He stared at the door of the dormitory building, seeing that no one else came out, and understood that the emperor took Hanselton to leave through other doors.

Now it seems that His Majesty the Emperor has never been really angry about the things he did to Hanselton before, but this time he touched the bottom line and stepped into the minefield, so he had to meet the emperor's monstrous anger.

All he could do was pray for Hanselton.

After the emperor left, the smell of pheromones in the building gradually dissipated, and the Alphas went back upstairs again. Hyperion stood where he was, and before he had decided what to do, he received a communication from Quint.

Quint had already changed into clean clothes, with an expression of disbelief that rarely appeared on his face: "Just now His Majesty the Emperor came over... and took Connor away."

"Your Majesty also took Hansen away." Hyperian sighed, "He should be intervening in this matter."

"Nothing will happen to Connor, he was hit like that, and he was in a daze when he was taken away." Quint was terribly worried: "What to do, how can he be alone in a place like the palace?" Can you handle it?"

"Don't worry, His Majesty is actually a very nice person. He will definitely not embarrass Connor. Maybe he was called over just to ask the reason of the matter, and he will be back soon." Hyperion comforted him patiently: " So, let me go find you, wait for me downstairs, and let's deal with this matter face to face."

In fact, no matter how they two outsiders reasoned, it would be useless, but Hyperion just wanted to find a reason to call Quint out. Quint must be at a loss when he is alone in the empty dormitory. Going back and forth in the living room, not knowing what to look like.

Then go with him.

Connor didn't realize what happened until he got off the aircraft and entered the palace.

After finally recovering, he felt less scared and stopped crying. He went to the bathroom to wash his face and came out with his eyes swollen from crying. He saw Alpha in military uniform sitting on the sofa in their living room. Quint looked blank. Pour him tea.

"I'm Hansenton's father." He nodded to Quentin, took a polite sip from his teacup, and said to Connor, "I already know what Hansen did. Don't want to come with me to decide our punishment for him?"

In a daze, Connor followed Robert all the way into the side hall. This was the first time he entered the Imperial Palace. At that time, he never thought that he would continue to live here in the future.

Everyone he saw along the way saluted Robert respectfully without exception. Connor felt an unspeakable panic, followed by a sense of shame—his eyes were still swollen like walnuts, I don't know how many people saw it on the road.

Robert took him all the way to a dark room deep in the side hall, walked down the long staircase, pushed open the door at the end, and a dimly lit room came into view.

Hanselton was tied to an iron chair welded to the ground by restraint belts, Alpha hung his head weakly, there were horrible bloodshot marks around his neck, and the front of his clothes was full of blood that hadn't dried up, his face was ashen, and he seemed a little angry All gone.A few hours ago this Alpha aggressively pushed him on the podium and threatened to make him pay for playing with his feelings.

The fear in Connor's heart finally reached its peak, he swallowed, and whispered in disbelief: "Your Majesty..."

"Hansen is the future emperor of the empire. Forgive me for not letting any negative news spread outside." Robert walked up to Hansenton and raised his hand, lifted his eyelids to look at his pupils, and spoke to Kang behind him. Nadao: "I can't give you judicial justice, but I can give you the right to a private trial."

Robert picked up the remote control on the small table beside him and pressed it, and the walls of the darkroom slowly moved to the sides, revealing the instruments of torture covering the entire wall behind.

Before those sharp objects reflecting the cold light, Robert very difficultly showed a comforting smile to Connor who stayed where he was.

"Don't be afraid, child," he said, "here you can take revenge and punish him as much as you want, as the price for his violation of you."

The emperor took down a barbed whip from the wall and stretched it in his hand, and then he flicked his wrist, and the whip hit Hanselton's chest, instantly tore the clothes there, leaving behind a shocking trail of flesh and blood Blurred scars.

Hanseldon let out a muffled grunt, his body trembling violently due to the pain, but this involved the injury of his internal organs, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"This kind of thing should be difficult for you to use." Robert put down the whip, took out a small black remote control from the small box on the clip, and stuffed it into the hands of Connor who was already too scared to move: "Try this."

Connor was so trembling that he could hardly hold anything, he cast his helpless eyes on Robert, the emperor patted the top of his hair, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, he will be fine, everything here can only bring Just give him physical pain, once his vital signs are in danger, someone will come to treat him immediately."

"He made an unforgivable mistake, I have to let him have a longer memory." Robert nudged Connor lightly from behind: "Go kid, you are the only victim of this incident and deserve to be treated fairly , go and exercise the rights I gave you."

Connor never thought that he would have the right to arbitrarily inflict pain on a person in this life. He hoped that Hanselton would pay for what he did, but the heart beating in his chest But he kept yelling at him: He has already been hurt so badly, do you want to punish him again?

He remembered that when he was lying on Alpha's broad back and laughing at him, he knew that Hanselton recruited him for fun, so he controlled himself from not being sincere in getting along with him, But he can often see affection in Alpha's eyes that shouldn't appear.

This made him feel unspeakably flustered, something seemed a little wrong, so he decided to withdraw and leave when confronted with Quint's questioning-Connor never thought of starting a real relationship with the royal heir, he just An Omega of an ordinary businessman's family, because of his family environment, he hated the rich and powerful since he was a child, thinking that they are a group of creatures who only care about their own interests and despise the common people.

How right it should be to end the mistake before it really started.

But how did it become like this?

Robert didn't make a sound, as if waiting for him to make a decision, Connor took a deep breath, the smell of Alpha's blood in the air contained a lot of strong pheromones, a servant gave him an inhibitor before coming here , so that he would not get close to Hanselton because of instinct, but this smell kept bringing back the memory of his chaos and collapse in the empty classroom, and it also reminded him of the night when he and Hanselton kissed in the small bamboo forest under the moon.

If he really used these things to torture Hanselton, who was already seriously injured, to punish him wantonly, what would be the difference from those dignitaries who abused their private power?

For a while, only Hanselton's painful panting echoed in the dark room.After a long time, Connor finally summoned up all his courage and threw away the button tremblingly.

"No." He heard himself say, "I think punishment is enough."

……

"Connor?"

Connor replied in a daze, and habitually reached out to hug the people around him. Alpha's breath quickly made him feel at ease.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Hanselton asked softly as he touched a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

"No, I just dreamed about something from the past." Connor opened his eyes reluctantly, the scenery outside the window changed rapidly as the aircraft moved forward, and he was about to arrive at the airport, where the spaceship headed for Milan star was waiting for the emperor's arrival arrival.

Ever since he found out that he was pregnant, Connor had often dreamed about things in the past. No matter how well he rested at night, he would always feel tired. After sitting on the aircraft for a while, he leaned against Hanselton Fell asleep.

"Is it almost there?"

"Hurry up." Hanselton took a tissue to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and he couldn't remember how many times he told him, "You must take good care of yourself when I'm not around, and listen to the doctor's advice, don't stop eating."

"I know, how many times have you said it." Connor rubbed his eyes and sat up: "You have to go to bed on time and have a good rest over there, and send me video messages when you miss me, and don't sneak out while I'm away Find another elf."

"Understood." The aircraft stopped slowly at the port, Hanselton and Connor exchanged a kiss, bit the back of his neck to leave enough pheromone in the gland, and whispered: "I won't Find someone else, come back and let you check."

"Let's go." Connor smiled and pushed him: "Go early and come back early."

Watching Hanselton's figure disappear behind the ship's door surrounded by his entourage, Connor restrained the smile on his face, and said to the attendant: "I'm going to stay at the Quint's house for a while, and ask someone to pack my things and send them to the ship. go over there."

With Hanselton not around, there is no need for him to stay in the palace any longer. Even though he has become a powerful queen in the entire empire, Connor's hatred of the rich and powerful still hasn't changed much.

What's more, in a corner of the huge palace, there are memories that he doesn't want to think about.

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"No, it's not enough." Robert picked up the remote control he had thrown away, and pressed the bottom button: "Alpha's physical fitness and self-healing ability are much better than you imagined, I know the maximum that Hansen can bear How much is it, you just saw that he was seriously injured, but in fact he can resist much more than this."

The moment the emperor pressed his finger, a blue electric arc popped out of the chair and hit Hanselton. Hanselton, who had fallen into a temporary coma, woke up instantly, but his throat was choked. Can make a hoarse roar.

Connor was really terrified. This kind of scene might be commonplace in the eyes of the emperor who has experienced thousands of sails, but he forgot that Connor was just an omega, or he pretended to forget.This gender is generally gentle and weak, even if Connor is so energetic that he doesn't look like an omega, he can't stand the cruel and bloody picture in front of him.

"Your Majesty! That's enough! Please stop!" Connor still suspects that the scene of him snatching something from the former emperor for Hanselton is just a dream under his extreme fear. The remote controller knelt in front of the emperor and said incoherently, "Even if I want him to pay for what he did, it shouldn't be like this!"

"I can't ask the court to give you a fair ruling and let Hansen go to jail."

"Then hand him over to me, okay? I'll punish him in other ways!" Connor knelt and looked up at the emperor, tears finally couldn't help streaming down his face. He wasn't pleading for Hanselton, he was just ... He just couldn't bear such a bloody punishment method.

The emperor looked down at him quietly, and finally waved his hand. Several servants silently walked into the dark room and untied the restraint belt on Hanselton's body.

"As you wish, boy, but I hope you'll use a method that will give him a better memory."

"I will, Your Majesty." Connor finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he stood up, he felt dizzy and subconsciously wanted to hold on to something. The emperor stretched out his hand to give him a hand. The arm under the military uniform was as strong as steel.

Connor walked up to Hanselton. He had never seen an alpha in such a state of distress. He was covered in blood. The deep whip wound on his chest was no longer bleeding, but his flesh turned outward, and he bit him on the shoulder. The deep tooth marks that came out turned into a scorched black color after the electric shock, and the bruise around the neck made Connor feel difficult to breathe just by looking at it.

Smelling the scent of irises approaching, Hanselton raised his head with difficulty and tried to open his eyes to see him.

I am sorry.

Reading Hanselton's lips, Connor closed his eyes, lowered his head to check his wound, and said softly, "I don't want to forgive you yet."

When Connor came over, Quint had just returned home from the White Tower, and Quint expressed a [-]% welcome to the uninvited guest.

"I'm so bored without Hansen here, I'll stay with you for two days." Connor hugged Quint's waist affectionately, and took the opportunity to squeeze a couple of times: "My God! Why do you feel so good on your body. "

"Don't pinch, I'm itchy." Quint smiled and avoided: "Did you bring something?"

"I have asked someone to clean it up, and it will be delivered in a while." Connor sat on the sofa and hugged a pillow in his arms: "Cook me for dinner tonight."

"If you don't tell me sooner, I've already ordered dinner." Although Quint said so, he went to the kitchen to check the refrigerator: "What do you want to eat?"

"Sweet, whatever you want, as long as it's sweet." Connor clicked on the address book on the terminal: "If you order food, let Hyperion come over and help eliminate it. Anyway, I only want to eat what you make."

"Don't call him, he may be uncomfortable after treatment." Quint said hastily.

"He has already agreed." Connor shook the terminal at him: "Finally, I have the opportunity to come to your place for dinner, and he has to come here no matter what."

"Okay." Quint smiled helplessly, "I'll be busy if I call him up to eat."

The author has something to say: The best in the game: the first emperor

He cured the two skin children at once

I don’t know if everyone is satisfied with this kind of punishment... This is already the best method I introduced based on the character’s personality

In fact, the plot of designing the empress is just to express something. Neither Hyperion Quint nor Hansenton and Connor are perfect people, and they will make mistakes sometimes.Although Hyperion looked very unassuming when he was young, because of his family environment, he still had chauvinism in his bones. Quint was weak, Connor was aggressive, and Hanselton impulsively rebelled against his extreme hegemonic ego.And 20 years later, after going through war or other things, everyone is undergoing painful transformation, and gradually grows into a more mature appearance.

These two chapters may make some readers feel uncomfortable. I am sorry here. In fact, I can always be sweet and sweet, but I don’t think it is very interesting.Later, the part of the sub-cp role will not be heavy, and continue to start Hyperion's special scene of chasing his wife.

According to the suggestions of several little angels, I used symbols to separate reality and memory, and those old chapters that show updates can be changed to punctuation without clicking.

Plus I'm finally on summer vacation! ! ! ! !I finally got in the car home! ! !I cheer! ! !I am excited! ! ! !I cry in a storm! ! ! ! !