As soon as they got up the next day, the Mars Army searched several Dongdan chaebol estates overnight and arrested many members of the energy family and the superpowers they recruited; Elan's warships intercepted them at the outer reaches of the star field and at the jumping point. News about how many private spaceships had been intercepted trying to escape were flooding in, without distinguishing between true and false. [Full text reading] The atmosphere on the street is extremely chilly. Not only are aviation and spacecraft restricted, but even the ground roads are under martial law, and citizens are not allowed to go out casually. All lanthanum crystal mining areas are under military control and are not allowed to stop work. The workers were running the production line under the cold eyes of soldiers with guns or robot warriors. There were dozens of accidents in less than 24 hours. People in Dongdan are panic-stricken, and there are rumors everywhere. It is said that Mars and Elan are planning to join forces to clean up the energy family in Dongdan and completely occupy the crystal mines. All Dongdan people will be reduced to slave labor. The Mars military has obtained conclusive evidence that Dongdan's big plutocrats secretly conspired to assassinate the goddess and the goddess's holy knight. Tonight's dinner is the Hongmen Banquet. At the banquet, cups are thrown as a sign, and all the energy families in Dongdan are wiped out.
"Why do I feel so unreliable? What's the name for breaking a cup?" Gu Hanhan brushed his teeth and turned to talk to Anthony, "Didn't you kill all the assassins? Where did Mars get the witness? Physical evidence? Are they still planning to forge it?"
"That's not the case, but you can pretend to have evidence even if you don't have any evidence. If you don't frighten Dongdan's conglomerates out of fear, how can they be obedient in the future?" Anthony replied casually, "Knock on the mountain to shake the tiger, sow discord, divide and win over, and raise the bar. One person beats a group. This method is so common, can’t you even see it?”
"I'm not as wicked as you, how can you tell..." Gu Hanhan muttered, threw his pajamas on the ground, and got into the bathtub, "I hope it won't shock us two, you said aviation When will the control end and when will the spaceship take off? It doesn't matter if you delay your registration when you come back, right? The war should be considered a force majeure or something, right? The school can't expel us just because we're two days late, right? Well, Mr. Team Leader will definitely speak to us on behalf of our Earth Government. The school’s negotiator——Anthony, sir, if you have time, can you come over and paint your back? We can’t say bad things about people at the same time, can we use the little maid of the debtor’s house? It will make us look so immoral if people hear it..."
After breakfast, Wahid came to visit, brought a few gifts, and invited Gu Hanhan to visit the Naweya family manor.
"I heard that there are some beautiful places that are on the list of "One Hundred Thousand Places to Visit by Galaxy Traveler". It's also my first time to live here, so I want to invite Miss Gu to go shopping together." She said, " Oh, by the way, there is a golden rose garden to the east, where we can have a picnic and paint an oil painting by the way. The painter in the family is quite good, and he is a student of Master Cornwardine."
Gu Hanhan has always been very enthusiastic about travel, especially travel photography, and it is also a tourist attraction listed in the catalog. The oil painting is so staged for photos, so she really wants to go, but considering that she is still carrying the burden of being a "temporary mistress" The title, just like the eldest wife of the IOU artist, is really unsightly and can easily attract people to point fingers and affect her glorious image as one of the five good girls on earth. Therefore, I was very hesitant and undecided. So, I wanted to take Anthony with me. However, Anthony had never been interested in being a friend of women, so he refused before Gu Hanhan could say anything. Gu Hanhan was disappointed and had to prepare to reject the enthusiastic Wahid. At this time, Rossi happened to come over. When he saw this, he immediately volunteered to act as the flower protector: "How about I accompany you two?"
"Is there anything wrong with your health?" Gu Hanhan hesitated, "You just got such a serious illness, Uncle Rosie, you should stay in bed and rest."
Rosie still looked a little pale and frail after recovering from a serious illness, but she was in good spirits and smiled gracefully: "After treatment for a day and a night, she has basically recovered. Living in an incubator all the time is not conducive to recovery. Now is the time to go out more Let’s go. I’m just worried that the two ladies might think I’m in the way.”
Wahid immediately smiled and said: "How could it be? Having a gentleman like Mr. Rossi by your side is what I wish for."
So, the garden tour plan was finalized. Rossi drove a ground truck himself, with Gu Hanhan and Wahid sitting in the back. They started from the gate of the main house, circled an arc, and drove towards the back of the manor. Every time he got out of the car at a scenic spot, he would help Gu Hanhan take pictures with a dedicated, professional and patient expression. Like a photography enthusiast, he would instruct the accompanying servants to help with lighting. He did not have such vulgar hobbies as taking pictures of scenic spots. Feeling a little impatient.
"Uncle Rossi is a good man in the new era! Decathlon, lolita killer," Gu Hanhan thought, feeling very regretful in his heart, "How come I didn't meet a Rossi when I was a little lolita?" Where is my uncle? As a result, he has now tragically fallen into the hands of Anthony, the big bad wolf."
Before arriving at the Golden Rose Garden, Wahid accidentally sprained his foot while climbing a ridge in seven-inch high heels, so he regretfully had to temporarily withdraw from the tour group and stay at the top of the mountain to wait for the helicopter to pick him up. Rossi drove Gu Hanhan and drove the car very fast to the next scenic spot. As an amateur, he drove at the speed of a professional competition. When he rushed down the hillside, the exhilarating feeling of flying off the ground, flying over death, and sprinting to the limit stimulated Gu Hanhan to scream again and again, and his cheeks turned red.
Rosie stopped the car at the entrance of Golden Rose Garden, went around to the back and opened the door for Gu Hanhan. He asked for Gu Hanhan's windbreaker from the maid, stopped the servants from following him with a gesture, and extended his arm to Gu Hanhan like an old-school aristocratic gentleman. Gu Hanhan couldn't help but held his arm and followed him into the Golden Rose Garden.
The golden roses all over the garden are in full bloom, swaying in the early autumn wind, as if they are alive spirits, nodding gently in time with the rhythm of the autumn song. Rosie moved her fingers slightly, and the invisible energy spread out like ripples. Some delicate flower branches jumped into the air from the flowers, and the golden flowers and green branches and leaves slowly flew and fell.
"It's so beautiful!" Gu Hanhan couldn't help but admired.
The flowers flew in the air for a while, slowly formed a bunch in the center, and fell into Rosie's open hand. Rosie knelt down on one knee and held the golden rose to her: "Dedicated to you, you are the eternal incarnation of holiness and beauty in my heart. I would like to transform my humble body into a piece of land trampled under your feet. Clay, a glance of yours will be the highest happiness to me.”
Gu Hanhan, who felt so good about himself, was so embarrassed. He held a large handful of roses and his cheeks turned red: "Uncle Rosie..."
Rossi stood up and put the windbreaker in his hand on Gu Hanhan. "Would you like to go back," he asked, "or have a picnic here."
"Let's have a picnic..." Gu Hanhan stood on tiptoes and climbed up Rosie's neck with both arms. Then one hand continued to hook him, and the other hand moved down to unbutton Rosie's shirt, using her index finger to He rubbed his penis with his thumb, "Uncle Rosie, do you mind if I treat you like a picnic?"
The words "Uncle Rosie" and "Picnic" made Rosie shudder, and almost immediately he became erect and almost reached orgasm.
"Please...please, please enjoy it as you like, whatever...you think I am whatever you want." He closed his eyes and said with trembling all over.
With a gentle push from Gu Hanhan, they rolled into the roots of the rose bush...
Rosie sat up on her knees, carefully helped Gu Hanhan remove the rose thorns and leaves from her hair and clothes, and helped her stand up. They walked back to the main house. On the way, Gu Hanhan said, "Uncle Rosie, Anthony and I reconciled last night, so I may not be able to fall in love with you. You shouldn't be very angry, right?"
"Of course not, you should do whatever you want to me. I am the one who has extravagant hopes and longings for you. I have committed an unforgivable crime and should be severely punished." When Rossi said these words, his heart felt like A mask was lifted, and a certain subtle feeling was exposed to the broad daylight, which made me tremble with excitement and harden.
"Don't say that, Uncle Rosie," Gu Hanhan turned his head shyly, "We should always have a long-term, stable, harmonious and happy healing communication relationship."
"Then what, Uncle Rosie, how did you do that big bouquet of flowers flying just now? Isn't the guardian system only for guardianship?"
"Ah, it's just a very basic control. As long as you control the energy well, you can do it too."
"Really? Is it easy to learn?"
"It's very simple. If you are willing, I can teach you."
"Okay, you can teach me when you are well again - Uncle Rosie, you see you are going to be my teacher again, so stop being 'you' and 'you'. How hypocritical..."
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Anthony stood in front of the window, looking far away at the far corner.
"That's the Winter Rose Garden." Behind him, an old man sitting in a wheelchair, with all his bones supported by smart metal brackets, said weakly. A considerable number of medical staff surrounded him, and expensive and highly active life-sustaining agents were continuously dripped into his veins. A large number of servants were waiting around him, wiping away the saliva and tears he unconsciously shed with handkerchiefs at any time, and paying attention to adjusting the vocal cords and vocal auxiliary equipment to help him speak. Even his weak and tilted head was a small child kneeling next to the wheelchair. The maid held it up with her firm and round chest. There are various signs that the old man is dying. Every time he took a breath, what he breathed in was not life, but real money and countless wealth.
"It is said that the Garden of Winter Roses is the burial place of the Golden Lion Emperor. When I was a boy, I used to be very envious of those heroes who could die at a young age. Only later did I understand that legends are just legends after all, and the only ones who are suitable for dying at a young age are , only the friendship of my childhood. I once had a very good friend in my childhood. I always thought that we would walk side by side, chasing each other's light, shadow and footsteps, until the end of the universe. However... maybe we can truly make friendship last forever. Instead, they were fighting each other with swords, driving each other into the abyss..." Anthony muttered to himself in ecstasy, then turned his head sharply, "Ah, it feels so good to talk to someone who is about to die."
