The Married Beast Marshal of the Stars

Chapter 32

Gu Yin took Xiu Ling's hand and sent the group to the lawn. Ke Yin suddenly turned back and glanced at Xiu Ling reluctantly.

The mental energy was continuously released from Gu Yin's body. Coin felt a chill down his spine. When he stepped into the cabin door, his legs went weak uncontrollably and he almost fell.

The aircraft are like giant white eagles, roaring into the sky thousands of miles away. Xiu Ling stood on the lawn, staring at the sky blankly. It wasn't until the silvery white shadow slowly faded out of sight that he suddenly turned back and murmured: "They're gone." "

They're gone." Gu Yin grabbed him and cooled him. Jinjin covered his hands with his own, warming his skin bit by bit: "Let's go back to the house. It's cloudy today and it's a bit cold outside."

Xiu Ling nodded sadly.

The departure of the royal family seemed to have taken away the last bit of warmth from their hometown.

"Go back." Gu Yin said warmly.

Xiu Ling followed him back to the living room. Gu Yin raised the temperature in the room, turned around and held Xiu Ling in his arms, and suddenly said: "I will take you back to the empire in the future." Xiu Ling's long eyelashes trembled slightly and

he grabbed them unconsciously. Stay at the corner of his clothes.

"I won't keep you waiting too long." Gu Yin whispered, "Trust me, okay?"

His eyes suddenly felt sore, and his heart felt sore and swollen as if it had been pricked by thousands of thin needles. Xiu Ling rubbed his forehead against Gu Yin's chest and said in a nasal voice: "Okay."

"Okay." Gu Yin said, "I'll take you out to play in the afternoon. There is no worship festival on the third day, but There is still a temple, but it's not the same as the one in the empire. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Just after he finished speaking, the terminal's communicator interface suddenly flashed. Gu Yin glanced at the name on it and twisted it. He frowned and said, "I'll go to the study first."

He looked like something had happened. Xiu Ling walked out of his arms and said, "Go quickly."

Gu Yin touched his hand. He nodded, turned around and went to the study. After a while, he hurried downstairs and found that he had changed his clothes in just a few minutes.

"I have to go to the Provisional Government for something." Gu Yin said guiltily, "I might not be able to come back in the afternoon, and I won't be able to accompany you to the temple." "

It doesn't matter." Xiu Ling saw that he had not buttoned one of his buttons. , stretched out his hand to clasp it for him, and whispered: "Business matters are important. If you go to the temple, there will be time later."

Gu Yin grabbed his hand, put it on his lips, kissed it, and said with a smile: "Wait a minute. I'll be back."

What he said was extremely ambiguous. Xiu Ling's heart skipped a beat and she pushed him gently: "You...let's go quickly."

Gu Yin strode to the door, suddenly turned around and looked at Xiu Ling. Ling: "One more thing? I want to tell you something."

"What?"

"You look really beautiful in imperial clothes, especially today's dress."

Xiu Ling: "..."

He felt that if Gu Yin didn't leave , I couldn't help but leave first.

Fortunately, after Gu Yin finished speaking, he walked out of the living room and quickly boarded his "Herring Gull".

Xiu Ling stayed at home alone, wandering around until lunch time with nothing to do. Just when he was about to order a meal online, Zhang's mother arrived late with Xiao Yan.

"Xiao Yan's school is on fire." Zhang's mother burst out with complaints like a volcano: "A school with an annual tuition of 100,000 SGD is a fire. There is no way to guarantee the safety of the children. , If this continues, how can we parents have any time to worry?"

Xiu Ling was extremely horrified. The fire in the kindergarten can be said to be a major safety accident.

"Have you found out the reason?" Xiu Ling asked hurriedly.

"The provisional government is investigating." Zhang Ma hugged her little grandson, still feeling lingering fear: "Some time ago, college teachers seduced students, and now the kindergarten is on fire again, and accidents have happened one after another in schools. Students cannot study with peace of mind. Parents are also worried."

Xiu Ling hurriedly opened the terminal and asked while connecting to the Internet: "Yes? Are the students injured?" "

At the moment, we only say yes? Two four-year-old Omega children burned their thighs. We need to see further reports. ." Mother Zhang kissed Xiao Yan's hair and said in a trembling voice, "Fortunately, Xiao Yan is fine. When the fire reached their class, the children had already run out."

Xiu said while speaking . Ling has already checked the relevant news. It said that a certain aristocratic kindergarten on the third planet caught fire this morning. A little alpha died in order to protect his classmates, and three other students were burned. The police initially concluded that someone was deliberately causing damage.

One died and three were injured, and they were all children in kindergarten. The nature of the incident was vile and had a major impact.

The picture accompanying the news was of parents swarming at the school gate to pick up their children. One picture showed a tall alpha soldier with a pale face and tears on his face. The following introduction said that he was the father of the little alpha who died.

The police also came out to express their position, saying that they were arresting the arsonists.

Zhang's mother came forward and took a look. There was a black and white photo of a child in the latest report. She knew that a student had been killed. She couldn't help but blushing and sighed: "What a good child. ?How can the family bear it when the person is gone? As soon as the person leaves, the sky in the family will collapse."

Xiu Ling was also very sad. The little alpha looked fair and cute, and when he smiled, he had ? two small dimples, as shown below. In the brief introduction, he mentioned that the person he admired most was Gu Yin. He said that in the future he would like to be like Gu Yin, grow strong spiritual power, own a majestic silver mecha, and fly a spaceship. Go explore the universe.

The more Xiu Ling read, the more sad he became, especially when it was written below that the little alpha's parents divorced when he was very young. Xiu Ling felt a sudden pain in his heart and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"The third star's education has never been able to keep up, just because the school is too chaotic." Zhang's mother said: "This thing happened today, and that thing happened tomorrow, and the interim government turned a blind eye. I only want to take action when something big happens."

The old man sighed: "I don't know if I can put things right this time. I've long thought about sending Xiao Yan to the Empire to study, but the Empire doesn't want to Like the third planet, it is an immigrant planet. I heard that the empire has strict requirements for accepting immigrants and students. If they are students, they will also charge a part of the training fee. Small families like ours are on the third planet. Going to a noble school is already strenuous enough. If you go to the empire..."

She glanced at Xiu Ling secretly and wanted to ask him to clear the relationship, but when the words came to her lips, she secretly said in her heart: "Mr. Xiu just got married. I haven't gotten to know him well in the past two days, so I might offend him if I speak rashly. I'm anxious and can't eat hot tofu, so I'd better endure it and bring it up again after a while."

After thinking about it, he turned around and stood. He stood up and said, "Mr. Xiu, are you hungry? I'm going to cook now - will Mr. Gu eat at home?"

Xiu Ling shook his head and said, "You can do more and eat here with Xiao Yan."

Zhang's mother said sheepishly, "This is no good, let's go back and eat."

"I want Xiao Yan to accompany me. "Xiu Ling smiled lightly and said: "I wonder if you, old man, agree?"

Zhang Ma was eager to see it. How could she disagree? She said several "good" words at once, touched her little grandson's face and said, "Please accompany me well. Brother, let's play, don't make him angry."

Xiao Yan nodded obediently.

Zhang Ma glanced at her grandson with relief, then carried the vegetables to the kitchen to cook. While walking, I was murmuring in my mind, Mr. Gu and Mr. Xiu looked at each other, how come Mr. Xiu doesn't smell alpha at all?

She touched the recipe in her pocket and hesitated whether to make a supplementary meal according to the secret recipe.

"Are you scared?" Xiu Ling rubbed the soft hair on Xiao Yan's head. This little guy has a soft personality and a soft body that makes people want to hold him in his arms and rub him.

Xiao Yan hummed lowly and took out a color-covered picture book from his schoolbag.

They were in art class when the school caught fire, and he had only half painted his character portrait. A teacher rushed into the classroom and shouted sharply: "All the children, gather in the playground! It's on fire!" The

art teacher was stunned for a moment and asked: "Really? The alarm didn't go off."

"The alarm has been destroyed, everyone? Children, hurry up and gather at the playground!"

Then there was a chaos. Xiao Yan followed the teacher and classmates to the playground, thinking quietly in his heart. : "I haven't finished my painting yet."

The little guy loves to draw, so he turned to the page of portraits and started drawing seriously.

The child's brushwork was immature. Xiu Ling looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "This is a painting..."

"Grandma." Xiao Yan drew three lines on the forehead of the character to represent wrinkles.

Xiu Ling: "..."

He recalled Zhang Ma's appearance in his mind, then looked at the characters in Xiao Yan's paintings, and praised very much against his will: "It's very similar."

"Brother, you can draw one too. "Xiao Yan took out a pen from his bag, thought about it, changed it to a more beautiful one and handed it to Xiu Ling.

Xiu Ling became interested. He had studied design for two years before, and he had some art skills. He would draw flowers and birds when he had nothing to do. His work was also exhibited in the empire's annual outstanding painting exhibition. work.

He first re-sharpened the pen tip and felt it was smooth before he started writing.

Xiao Yan watched attentively, and from time to time he would diligently bring him tea and water. The little guy was wearing two little white socks and running around on the carpet, which made people very fond of him.

Xiu Ling thought in a daze that it would be nice to have a child at home.

This thought flashed by so quickly that he had no time to capture it, and it disappeared among his many thoughts. Xiu Ling's painting suddenly paused, and then he shook his head and continued to paint the people under his painting.

Xiao Yan pushed the cup in front of Xiu Ling and whispered: "Brother, drink water."

Xiu Ling took a sip of water, and Xiao Yan promptly handed over the handkerchief and asked: "Brother, who is this you drew? "

This..." Xiu Ling looked at the drawing paper carefully. When he realized that the person in the drawing was somewhat similar to someone, he couldn't help but froze. After a moment, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Who do you think it is?"

"It looks like Mr. Gu." Xiao Yan pointed to the face of the person in the painting: "If you add a scar here, it will look more like it. Brother, it is. Not Mr. Gu?"

"No, no." Xiu Ling shook his head in embarrassment: "I didn't draw it according to a specific person, I just drew it blindly. I drew it wherever I thought." "

Then you must be I thought of Mr. Gu." Xiao Yan said seriously: "That's why the painting looks like Mr. Gu, right?"

Xiu Ling: "..."

He suddenly felt that for things like children, you must not praise them for being cute, because They will slap you in the face every minute.

"No, I thought of him." Xiu Ling randomly found a reason: "I painted a popular face, maybe his facial features are more popular, so he looks a bit similar."

Xiao Yan seemed to understand, staring at After looking at the drawing paper for a long time, he insisted: "But I still think it looks like Mr. Gu. If you draw a scar here, it will be Mr. Gu."

Xiu Ling: "..."

Xiao Yan: "Brother, otherwise you can draw Try a scar?"

Any further refusal seemed too deliberate, so Xiu Ling reluctantly picked up the pen and added a scar on the drawing paper.