【Ji Lai】Legend of Red Gold

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! It's late, please have dinner." The loyal waiter knocked on the door outside.

One day, has it passed?

"Bring it in, um, is there no wine?"

"Your Majesty wants to drink? I'll go right away!"

The light was very dim, and Emil could only vaguely see the smile on the emperor's face, but he couldn't see that there was no life in the smile. Instead, he mistakenly thought that Reinhardt was rarely in a good mood today.

The red liquid was shaking in the crystal glass, the silk handkerchief was untied, and slowly poured down, the red liquid washed over the palm of the hand, blending with the dark red blood stains, the wound was burning and painful.

The palms are densely covered with thin scars, where bloody roses once bloomed, and then they withered, leaving empty memories that made every wound cry.

The pain spread to all limbs inch by inch.

It was so painful that I wanted to cry.

His warmth remained on Sipa, burning his skin like a fire, but he refused to let go, because it was the last warmth, and when it dissipated, only the cold air awaited him.

Looking up, there was no expression on the face of the person in the mirror.

If you don't want to alarm the medical officer, disinfecting with alcohol is the easiest way.

Then, raise a glass and drink wine to celebrate the complete defeat of the military god.

"Zig has done too much for us, we can't ask too much, Reinhardt, you have to take care of yourself and learn to take care of yourself."

Anne Luojie's helpless voice echoed softly in the darkness. My sister's words were right. I must have demanded too much. I wanted his loyalty and all his feelings. I must have been too capricious.

His face must have been ugly during the call, and his sister was going to worry again, but there was really no way to show her a reassuring smile.

It didn't take long to recover from the cold. Although I didn't have to work for the past few days, the mental pressure I endured was extremely unimaginable.

Although under the deliberate concealment of the Grand Duke and Hilde, the media's harsh remarks never reached the emperor's ears.But with Reinhardt's cleverness, it is impossible to completely guess it, it's just that the arrogance of the golden winged lion made him disdain to pay attention to it.

However, after all, as the king of a country, it is impossible for the people to completely ignore the backlash.

Everything is bearable, if it is to keep the red-haired best friend by his side forever.

In the end, it turned out that it was just futile.

The room was dark and silent.In a world without Gilphiaes, there is only darkness and suffocating silence.Can't help being afraid, will I spend my whole life like this in the future?

Tell yourself, don't be afraid, Reinhardt, don't be afraid, you will get used to it sooner or later, you must get used to it sooner or later.

He stretched out his hand hastily, fumbled to hold the cold wine glass, let the cold liquid pour into his mouth, turned into a thin knife and traveled all over his body, bringing some heat and numbness.

Slowly, the feet began to float, the earth seemed to melt, there was nowhere to stand, and it could only whirl and fall in the bottomless abyss.

It kept falling until it was smashed to pieces and could no longer be put together again.

But what about the soul?Does the soul still have to struggle in the dark?If yes, when is the end?

too tired.

There are still a lot of affairs to be dealt with tomorrow, since Gilfies hopes, and since the empire needs it, then let's be a calm and perfect monarch.I finally realized that all persistence was futile.

But really tired.

It should be allowed to only indulge this night, only to be vulnerable this night.

Under the intoxication of alcohol, the golden winged lion, who was physically and mentally exhausted, slowly fell asleep.

In the same crystal glass, what is shaking in the glass is not red wine, but the amber liquid has a transparent texture under the light.With an indescribably graceful gesture, the wine fell into the throat of the demon pupil of gold and silver.

After a day of official duties, Reoenthal didn't think it was a wise decision to go to see Reinhardt today, since he hadn't had a leisure time alone for a long time, it was a rare opportunity.

There were very few people in the club, and the sound of the tinkling piano was melodious, bright and melodious.

Today's lengthy meeting failed to produce any constructive opinions, half of which was due to the absent-mindedness of the meeting moderator.

The red-haired Grand Duke was obviously avoiding many questions.

Don't want to face up to the status quo, or do you have other plans?And Oberstein, looking at him, seemed to be calculating something.

But it doesn't matter anymore, if the emperor is already disheartened.

What about yourself?In this farce facing the whole galaxy, what role did he play?

Was it really just being forced by the emperor to have no choice but to perform on stage?

Dim candlelight dances, this high-end club is all retro-style layout, and the lighting fixtures called candles have an elegant atmosphere.

Qingyue's female voice sounded.

Taking a long breath, leaning back, Luo Yantar relaxed on the back of the chair, letting his mood fly along with the notes.

On the wings of singing

follow me darling

to the banks of the Ganges

the most beautiful place

.........

violet whispers with a smile

looking up at the bright stars

the rose whispered

her fragrant mood

.........

I'm going to land with you both

Over there in the coconut grove

enjoying love and peace

dream sweet and happy dreams

It is a famous song on the earth in the first year of AD. Even after such a long time, it is still fascinating. I can't help but imagine how beautiful the banks of the Ganges used to be, and how the roses and violets whispered quietly.

As for flying side by side, and then both landed, enjoying love and peace.A man named Oscar von Reuenthal would never be able to understand this feeling.

Shaking his head slightly, the golden and silver demon pupils did not show a habitual sneer at this moment.

What is love?Is it a marriage where mother and father take each other's needs, or is it a so-called eachother between mother and her lover?

Can't understand.

A happy family and a happy marriage in the eyes of the world like Ai Fang and Wolfe may just have no chance of encountering wind and rain and betrayal.

The so-called love and the so-called sweet and happy dreams will not belong to him, Luo Yantar even doubts whether these things really exist in the world.

He insisted on this until he met the golden winged lion and his red-haired best friend.

Until I saw the smile in the pool of blood and the darkness in the ice-blue eyes.

If one person is willing to sacrifice his life for another out of loyalty, then losing him is equivalent to losing everything in the world. What should this kind of friendship be called?

In the City of Vultures, I saw the despair and helplessness in the eyes of Earl Royankram, he was a man like a mansion.At that moment, the hard cocoon wrapped around my heart seemed to have a crack, and something was about to move.

So no longer insist.

So try to believe that there may be a feeling that can really surpass life and death, and is worth giving everything in life.

So I started to be curious, to examine consciously or unconsciously, wondering where these two people can go, and what kind of ending they will have.

It may be for this reason, so after hearing that the emperor did not hesitate to abdicate, he was determined to help them.Otherwise, the arrogance of the golden and silver demon pupils may not necessarily lose to the arrogance of the golden winged lion.

To help them, I want to try to use their happiness to prove to myself that there is complete trust in the world, and there is no need to worry about betrayal and deception.You can keep all your moods in another person's close collection, and rest assured that you can hand over your happiness and joy to another person to dominate.

As long as you have him, you have the whole world.Galactic Supreme is also meaningless without him.

But in the end, did it fail?

Will the golden winged lion, the ever-victorious military god, lose his arrogance and vitality?

The mist of alcohol slowly spread in front of Jinyin Yaotong's eyes.It is obviously a top-grade wine, but it has a faint bitter aftertaste that lingers on the tip of the tongue and refuses to dissipate.

I don't know when the singing has stopped, and the air is filled with a delicate and sweet fragrance.

There weren't many people left in the club, and it was getting late.Tomorrow, the emperor's decision will be known.

Tonight, it seems a little lonely and boring.

Standing up slightly unsteadily, picking up the coat that was draped over the back of the chair, Jinyin Yaotong was about to leave.

"gentlemen?"

Raising his eyebrows, Rosenthal looked at the woman with dark green eyes a little impatiently.

"Could you please take me home? The person I was waiting for never came, and it was already late..."

There are grandiose excuses in his mouth, but intentions are clearly written in his eyes.Very clumsy strike-up skills, the familiar mocking smile returned to the face of the famous flower terminator of the empire.

Waiting here for someone else, but asking another man she has never met to take her home, is indeed something that a creature like a woman can do.

However, it is undeniable that even with Luo Yantar's critical eyes, this woman can be regarded as an out-and-out celebrity.

That being the case, it can't live up to the reputation of "good sex and sex".

Bowing slightly, Jinyin Yaotong didn't say anything, but held the woman's wrist in a nearly perfect posture.

No one can deny that even though the Minister of Military Affairs has a thousand and ten thousand inhuman flaws, no one can criticize his diligence.It's just not uncommon to be working as late as today.

Uncommon things happen for a reason.

Calmly accepting the materials handed by his subordinates, Oberstein's inorganic prosthetic eyes lightly scanned the extremely high-definition pictures.With a command to end the day's official duties.

"Give all major media a copy and distribute a copy!"

"My lord, do I need to add any comments?"

The adjutant's question failed to stop the Minister of Military Affairs from moving, "No need, they will perform it on their own, and it must be more exciting than you and I imagined."

The night in Feisha was quiet and peaceful.

If light gives people hope and vitality, then darkness can give people peace and quiet rest.

In the night, the sharp outlines are blurred and softened, the clutter and hustle and bustle of the day are gone, and the gentle night embraces everyone, and when the sun rises again, everything will be invisible again.

The fiery red hair has already blended into the night, and the beautiful color cannot be seen clearly.

Sitting quietly in the dark night, Gilfies was glad that no one could see the expression on his face at this moment.

There was a drop of blood on the skirt, and the red blood fell on the black military uniform. In such darkness, it was impossible to see anything clearly.But just know, it's there.

The bright red blood left from his fingers was like a beating heart, which was shocking.

Ask yourself over and over again, Gilfies, did you do something wrong?Did I do anything wrong?

In order not to hurt him in the future, he was hurting him right now.

There is also the integrated intelligence of the Empire, the Military Affairs Minister's Office, the emperor's prestige has been reduced to the lowest level, and it is easy to break free from the flames of war. What if the people fall into turmoil again?

dilemma.

No matter which way, it is bound to be full of scars.

I'm too stupid, so I can't find a way to get the best of both worlds.Or do you worry too much and become indecisive instead?

If it was the person with the strange-colored eyes, he might not have any scruples at all. Perhaps, he is the same kind of person as Lord Reinhardt, with the same arrogance and courage.

The golden winged lion, and the eagle soaring through the sky.

Under the hazy starlight, the shadows of the trees are mottled.

The sigh dissipated in the night wind, tonight was another sleepless night for Gilfies.

It was precisely because of a sleepless night that the red-haired Grand Duke was fortunate to be the first to read the latest report among the imperial courtiers.Of course, Gilfies had already ordered that the Press and Publishing Department would transfer the latest reports to the Grand Duke's Palace as soon as possible.

The report this time continued the usual sensation. The difference from the previous ones was that there was no longer a unified title, although the pictures were the same.

With the real beauty in his arms, the handsome marshal kissed her passionately in a very handsome gesture.

The picture is the same, the content is different.All kinds of speculations are overwhelming.

One of the speculations is that the terminator of the famous flower of the empire hugs left and right, hoping to cheat the affection of the golden winged lion!

The second guess is that after the gentle red-haired Grand Duke of the Galactic Empire, the handsome emperor of the Galactic Empire was also tragically abandoned!