traditional marriage abo

Chapter 94

Because of the admiral's childishness this time, Fa'an's pannier was crushed, and was thrown into the woods together with a few scattered pieces of firewood inside.

As for Andre's, it was left under a certain tree a long time ago on the way to follow the little fiancee.

In the end, the two of them had no panniers on their backs, and they walked out of the woods hand in hand without harvesting a single piece of wood.

The tall trees blocked part of the wind and snow, and the snow outside seemed to be getting heavier after leaving the woods.Andre looked at Fa'an, who was moving his feet in small steps, and squatted down in front of him, letting his fiancee lie on his back.

The weight of Fa'an in summer is quite different from that in winter. The little fiancee who was wearing a three-layered thick snow suit suddenly pressed against her back, and the general, who had ignored the weight difference for a while, staggered slightly.

Fa'an was immediately shy, and hurriedly wanted to get off Andre's back, but the other's backhand held his thigh firmly with his arms.

Andre put his big palm in leather gloves under Fa'an's buttocks, got up in one breath and carried him firmly on his back without shaking.

"It was careless just now." He said.

Faan moved his calves, and his boots dangled in the air, disturbing a few falling snowflakes.

"Am I gaining weight?"

He wrapped his arms around Andre tightly, and asked the general in embarrassment in his ear.

"No." Andre easily denied, "I hugged him when I was naked, so I wasn't fat."

He relieved himself when he said Ann in this way, and laughed softly in his ear.

Because he didn't have to walk by himself, Fa'an's mind was much more active. He didn't lie on Andre for a while, he raised his head to look here and there, and put his hands on Andre's shoulders to catch the falling air. snowflakes.

Andre let him go, walking forward silently and steadily.With every step he took, the soles of his boots sank into the fluffy snow, leaving deep footprints.

When Fa'an straightened his body to catch the snowflakes, the hood on his head slid down as he raised his head, and he felt a chill on the top of his head. After holding his hands full of snowflakes, he found that his hair had also fallen on snow.

With a move in his heart, he threw them out before the snow in his hand melted.The snow scattered by him blended with the snow that fell from the sky, and danced in front of the admiral at the same time.

Fa'an didn't pat the snowflakes off his head and pulled up the hood again, but leaned back on Andre's back again, and talked to him with slightly cool lips arched on the tip of the other's ears that were also cold.

"Andre, do you still remember that I said before that my hair would turn gray when I waited for you?"

Andre said "I don't remember", and was beaten by Fa'an.

"That's when you said my hair was still yellow!" Fa'an said unhappily.

Andre laughed lowly.

"I lied to you, I remember."

"Then do you know what it means now?"

Fa'an hugged his admiral tightly, greeted the other party's silence as he expected, and proudly leaned into the admiral's ear and said with a straight voice: "It means, we—we are growing old together."

Andre paused, then continued walking with his fiancee on his back.A long row of footprints stretched out behind them, and the farther places were already covered by wind and snow, and some were still clear, showing the weight of the two people.

There is no sound for several miles, only the howling wind, falling snow, silent woods and a wooden house belonging to them.

……

Faan and Andre spent a week together on the travel planet.

They spent most of their time in the cabin, spending time with each other, doing nothing and not being bored.The expected return date should be a few days later, but because the admiral received a message, they were forced to leave early.

When he got on the airship, Fa'an sat on the glass and watched the ground getting farther and farther away.The spaceship quickly rose into the sky and passed through the clouds until it completely left the small planet.

"Reluctance?" Andre stroked Fa'an's hair beside him.

Faan shook his head.

He had a very happy week, he had already done everything he wanted to do except not being able to get to the end with the admiral, so there was nothing he was reluctant to part with, only a little bit of melancholy.

"However, Andre." Sitting next to Andre, he turned his head and asked, "Why did we leave early?"

The general lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said calmly.

"Rex is about to be officially canonized."

He spoke calmly, but Fa'an suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in surprise.

"So... so suddenly?"

"Not now." Andre rubbed his head, "It will take a while to prepare, but it will be soon."

His Majesty Waldo has four children in total, three princes born to His Majesty the Queen and one princess born to His Royal Highness the Concubine.

Among the three princes, Rex is the eldest son and the most capable. He has the blood and strength to overwhelm him. The other two younger brothers usually spend a leisurely life raising flowers and walking birds.As the first prince, Rex is the recognized heir to the throne of the empire, but with the average life expectancy of two hundred years old today, His Majesty Waldo can be said to be in his prime, so he has never made any formal promises, let alone the canonization of a prince.

"But I've never heard of it before." Fa'an asked doubtfully.

"His Majesty's health is not very good."

The general replied briefly.Fa'an was even more surprised. His Majesty Waldo did not appear to be "in poor health" in his usual contact, and he had never heard of it before. He subconsciously wanted to say something, but he stopped talking quickly and restrained himself Arouse the curiosity in my heart.

The spaceship became quiet, and after a while, Fa'an suddenly asked.

"Then Sivir will be the crown princess after being conferred? In the future, she will be the queen."

Andre smiled, "Yes. Why, do you feel wronged by being the general's wife?"

"What did you say!"

Fa'an grabbed the flesh on the admiral's waist, but because the muscles were so hard and the clothes separated him, he couldn't grab anything.

"I just thought that if I had to salute Sivir in the future, he would blush."

Andre raised his eyebrows, said nothing, took Fa'an's hand and kissed it on his lips.

Same as when he came, Fa'an took a nap on the spaceship during the long journey, and when he opened his eyes again, he could already see the Ohm star ahead.

The general didn't sleep, and was running some encrypted reports on the terminal.

Fa'an stretched and didn't bother the general.After entering the main star at the speed of a spaceship, he will be home soon. He turned on the optical network and was about to browse the web for entertainment, but the admiral turned off the pop-up optical screen and turned to his side.

"Andre?"

"Almost there." The general said.

"Yeah!" Fa'an laughed, "Speaking of which, we've been out for a week, I don't know what's going on with Orr now..."

"The potion you used to stun me."

Andre said, "Oll found it for you."

"..."

Fa'an's smile froze.

Although he had the audacity to bring down the admiral and suffered miserably without "that" success, Andrei did not settle accounts with him for being stunned afterwards.

... Could it be that it has been left until now to start liquidation? !

Fa'an stammered and didn't speak, and Andre stated the facts.

"The bottles of those medicines have Heine's mark on them."

...But didn't he throw those medicines into the trash can!

Fa'an slumped, and nodded resignedly.

"When we get home, let Orr come and talk to me."

Andre finally said.

Fa'an touched the terminal, telling Orr to run away.

After solving this matter, the admiral turned back to his official duties.Fa'an, however, was in no mood to browse the web, staring at his brother's chat window.

The spaceship entered the main star and stopped at the gate of Nicklan's house in a blink of an eye.

The cabin door opened, and Andre still had things to do, so he didn't plan to go in and sit down, but just watched Fa'an slowly move off the spaceship.

"Bye bye?" Fa'an stood outside the cabin door and said tentatively.

"Oll." Andre reminded.

Fa'an looked troubled.

The admiral waited patiently for a while, then raised his eyes warningly to his little fiancée.

"Ok?"

Fa'an and his eyes met, and he was shocked, resolutely... "I'll call him!"

In the lobby on the first floor, Orr was doing push-ups while watching the news.He had weights tied to his wrists and legs, but he moved with ease and didn't sweat.

Fa'an stepped into the door of his house with a heavy heart, silently stared at Orr for a while, and said quietly.

"Ol, I'm back."

Orr's mind wasn't on here, and the hairs on his arms stood up suddenly when he heard the sound.He glanced at Fa'an inexplicably, and said "Oh" indifferently.

"Andre is waiting for you outside." Fa'an said again.

Orr froze for a moment, wondering what Andre could do with him.He subconsciously thought of Heine or the army, training and missions in his mind, so he simply got up, put on his coat and walked to the door.

He completely ignored Fa'an's hesitant eyes.

Orr's back disappeared outside the door, and Fa'an wanted to run back to the room and close the door, but felt that it was too immoral, so he sat fidgeting in the living room and waited for Orr to come back.

After a while, there was movement at the door.

Fa'an swallowed, and quietly raised his eyes to look over - Orr's face was gloomy. He took off his coat after entering the door. The skin under the coat was already covered with a layer of fine sweat. Seeing Fa'an looking over, he slowly revealed a ferocious smile .

!

"Oh, I'm so tired from traveling, I'm going upstairs to rest, you continue to exercise!"

Fa'an finished speaking in one breath, jumped up from the sofa and ran!

He ran... after three or two steps, Orr grabbed the hood of his coat with one hand.

"Fan Anselhewi Nickland!"

Ouer gritted his teeth, and Fa'an's face was ashen. Just as he was about to receive his younger brother's revenge, the beeping sound of the terminal receiving a communication request sounded, and the two people's eyes shifted to the terminal on Ouer's wrist together.

Call request: Nanbai.

Orl made a move.

Fa'an watched helplessly as the ferocity on his irritable younger brother's face gradually faded, gradually calmed down, and finally even showed a hint of a smile.

"Hey?"

Orr loosened his grip on Fa'an's hat, connected to the communication, and his voice slowed down an octave, "What's wrong baby?"

Fa'an: "..."