Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 57 A Feast of Pleasure and Comfort

His Royal Highness the Emperor hugged Gray and cried loudly, but Queen Xia was very calm and wiped her husband's tears with a silk scarf.

The dignified woman held Qianzhi's hand and kept thanking her, and then glanced at Theo who was staring at Qianzhi.

Unexpectedly, the son who once said "people in love are idiots" has become the fool he himself called.

Xia looked at the calm and gentle profile of the girl beside her.

It looks like her poor son's love journey is going to be very difficult.

When the emperor finally blew his nose on the tattered clothes hung on his eldest son's body, the sentry who came in to report had a serious look on his face.

"Your Majesty," the sentry hesitated and looked at Qianzhi again, "Si Ming came to pay his respects and hopes to have a personal meeting with the Lord of Gods."

The emperor's amiable expression changed visibly. At such a happy moment, he did not want to hear anything about "Si Ming".

He frowned and asked Theo to come forward and accompany Qianzhi.

"Your Highness, what exactly is 'Si Ming'?" Qianzhi asked with some confusion as he walked towards the meeting room where Siming was waiting.

She had heard this name in her memories and seemed to have seen this person, but his face became a little blurry in her memory.

"Since ancient times, Sima Ming has been a prophet," Theo frowned. "In the era of the Soltz Empire, Sima Ming has become more of a symbol and a symbol, rather than just a prophecy."

"And" the wrinkles between his brows deepened.

"And you don't like Him." Qianzhi hit the nail on the head.

"Yes," Theo sighed, "because the fortune teller predicts not good things, but impending dangers and disasters."

For example, the emergence of the Zerg several decades ago;

There is also the shadow among the royal family, namely the coma of Grey Saltz.

Therefore, every generation of monarchs would be extremely fearful when they heard Sima Ming appear in the palace.

So, did Sima Ming learn about the ominous things about Qianzhi from the future?

Because of the royal family's fear, even the reception room for Sima Ming was guarded by special personnel.

Bo Lan, who was standing guard at the door, was looking at the people inside with a hostile face. When he saw Qianzhi coming, his brows softened instantly.

When Qianzhi walked in and saw the man called Siming, her almond-shaped eyes widened.

Because she knew this person.

"sea?"

When the man in the black robe heard the girl calling him, his beautiful eyebrows curved into crescents.

"Qianqian." He called the girl softly.

Theo was upset.

Not only was he unhappy that Qianzhi had known him without him knowing when, but he was also unhappy with the way this man looked at Qianzhi.

He had seen this Sima Ming once.

The man sat far away on a high platform in the residence of the God of Destiny, his expression as cold as ice, like a jade statue that brought disaster.

And now, the jade statue shattered, revealing the affectionate fake human figure inside, pouring all his warmth onto the girl in his eyes.

His snake-like pupils scattered dangerous light, as if he wanted to hungrily hold the girl in front of him in his mouth and swallow her into his body in the next moment.

"It's a pity that I can't meet Your Majesty," Ming finally looked at Theo and perfunctorily said with a fake smile, "Because this time I don't bring bad news."

Ming knew that Qianzhi had come to the Imperial Star, but Ian Gwen who was beside her, and Bo Lan, who stared at him sinisterly as soon as he left Qianzhi's sight, blocked all the ways for him to get close to her.

Moreover, several bugs came because of Qianzhi, so he had to spend some effort to drive away the remaining bugs.

And as the chosen Sima Ming, he and the phantom snake spirit body did hear the vague voice coming down. "The Zerg will be eliminated in the future. Everyone will be free."

Theo repeated Ming's prophecy.

"Freedom?" He frowned.
"The Empire grants full rights to all citizens, rights that go beyond the definition of freedom."

"No, Your Highness, this freedom may refer to our spiritual bodies and the power that binds us."

Ming pointed at the phantom snake coiled around him.

The snake was wagging its tail in a fancy way, letting the best light in the room shine on its body, revealing its beautiful colorful scales for the girl next to it.

The brown wolf used its huge body to block the attack and pushed the coquettish snake aside.

Ming avoided Bo Lan's gloomy gaze, moved closer to Qianzhi with her dazzlingly beautiful face, and winked at her.

"Also, I want to congratulate Qianqian for having a new level of mental strength."

He could feel the changes in Qianzhi's mental strength.

I smelled her scent for the first time in a long time, and the glands on the back of my neck were already throbbing with sensitivity and excitement.

Even the skin was cheering, hoping that the girl's fingers or those soft vines could cover it.

It would be better if she wrapped him tightly enough, leaving indelible marks, but also tightly enough to make him feel pain and suffocate, so that he would always know that she was the meaning of his existence.

Bang.

It was the sound of Bo Lan's fingers pinching the leg of the enamel cabinet next to him.

Bo Lan was too familiar with Ming's eyes.

That was the look he had once given Qianzhi.

Dangerously passionate, paranoid and morbid.

There is also the madness of burying desire deep in the bones, yet wanting it to burst out from the cracks between the bones.

Qianzhi couldn't see the meaning of the expression in Ming's eyes, but the strong aroma of alcohol was already emanating from his body.

"When I came out from under the ancient tree, I did feel that my mental strength had improved, but I didn't know how much it had improved." She twirled her fingers.

“Close your eyes and imagine that your vines can extend far, far away along with your thoughts.”

Ming's voice was low and magnetic, and he watched the girl close her eyes as he bewitched her.

Her eyelashes trembled and there was a small reddish mole in the crease of her eyelid.

If there weren't lions and wolves watching closely, he might have already used pheromones and mental power to seduce her while licking her with the tip of his tongue.

Qianzhi closed his eyes and felt that his abundant mental power allowed his imagination to form a huge net.

Invisible threads of mental power emanated from her body and floated far outside the palace.

She could vaguely "see" the shadows of the Sentinels' spirit bodies and the smell of their pheromones in her sea of ​​consciousness.

It was as if he had turned into a giant whale in the sea, opening his huge mouth and pouring all the scattered delicious fish and shrimp into his stomach.

The fragrance of flowers in the house gradually became stronger.

The men's gazes at the girl with her eyes closed became more and more dangerous.

For the sentinels, those aromas were like the appetizers to a joyful and soothing feast.

Hunger and thirst rose in their bellies, making them almost unable to sit still.

"Qianqian." The girl's scent was too strong.
The false clarity in Ming's voice when he called her had long since been stripped away, revealing the rough, hoarseness filled with impatience and lust.

But Qianzhi, with her eyes closed, did not respond to him. Instead, she swayed and fell into Ming's arms.