"..."

Yan Jing saw Qin Jianzhi pursed his lower lip, and the hand he was holding was pulled back.Although the intensity is small, it is slow and firm.Qin Jianzhi lowered his head slightly, his expression buried in the shadows.After a while, Qin Jianzhi said in a low voice, "I don't know."

……

Yan Jing opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.There was only so much evidence he could produce—the evidence to convince Qin Jianzhi of himself.He smiled, his tone calm: "Really."

"I don't know who to trust." Qin Jian subconsciously scratched his knuckles, and retracted his knee a little, "You and father's memory are completely opposite."

"I was born only ten days ago. Although I have read a lot of people's memories and learned a lot, but I have read a lot, and I can't tell which are my own ideas and which are other people's ideas."

"Sometimes I want to kill you all, and sometimes I think I can't - I don't know if these are my own." Qin Jianzhi panted, "I can't even distinguish my own thoughts, let alone see them. The memory of any of you is forged."

"How can memory be forged?" Yan Jing frowned. He had heard of a method to force memory into the brain through a chip, but it was still at the theoretical stage and could only be called a guess.

"Yes." Qin Jianzhi said in a low voice. "I saw my father do that."

Yan Jing approached Qin Jianzhi, but found that he turned his head away, unwilling to meet his gaze.If you observe carefully, you can find that Qin Jianzhi's breathing is short, the corners of his mouth are tense, and the shape of muscles is shown due to clenching his teeth. His eyes are flickering with uneasiness, as if he has a guilty conscience - more like guilt ground, turned his head to the side.

"Sorry, I can't trust you just yet."

His mood was obviously depressed, and Qin Jianzhi quickly guessed what he was thinking.

Because he knew that between him and the doctor, someone must be lying to him.Also because he couldn't immediately tell who was lying to him.He's still young (in a way), but he already knows how to care about other people's thoughts.

Qin Jianzhi's calmness comes from his more than 20 years of experience, but this kind of sensitive mood is innate.Right now, he looked flustered and guilty, and Yan Jing suddenly felt a big sink in his heart.

"You don't have to worry about it, it's nothing." Yan Jing grabbed his hand, feeling the slightly warm temperature from his fingertips, which flowed into his heart along the fingertips.

"If it were you, what would you do?"

"If it were me, I would definitely not be like you."

"..."

Yan Jing waited for a while, and then said: "I will knock you out and tie you up with that doctor in a prison. You will be locked up there until I find out the truth."

"Too simple and rude."

"But it works, doesn't it?"

Yan Jing put his forehead against Qin Jianzhi's with a smile, and he smelled the familiar aura on Qin Jianzhi's body, lingering on the tip of his nose: "You can do whatever you want, I won't resist."

Qin Jianzhi's drooping eyelashes trembled, as thick as the wings of a black butterfly, making his eyes gorgeous and three-dimensional.After thinking for a while, he said, "I'm going back to see my father."

"Take me."

"No." Qin Jianzhi immediately shook his head. "You are a Moor, I can't take you in, you will be arrested."

Yan Jing patted Qin Jianzhi on the shoulder reassuringly: "I have a forged ID card, so I won't be discovered. If you want to tell the truth from the fake, you have to confront each other, right?"

"..." Qin Jianzhi frowned tightly. He knew that the female insect in front of him was very powerful—very powerful, even to the point of being too strong, but there was always a faint impulse in his heart, he wanted to stuff the female insect. Return to his Moore, instead of fighting back and forth on this battlefield, let alone follow him into Mitte.

"What's more, Emperor Mitte was forcibly implanted with memory by your 'father', right? This matter must be resolved, and I will always be better in the past."

Yan Jing did not miss the information that Qin Jianzhi just leaked. In fact, from that holographic image onwards, he suspected that Mitt's royal family was controlled by someone.Coupled with Qin Jianzhi's words, he is almost [-]% sure that it is the doctor's fault.

"It's not implanting memories." Qin Jianzhi shook his head and said, "It's extracting memories."

"And then? How to control them?"

Qin Jianzhi glanced at him, and then stopped talking.

Yan Jing was taken aback for a moment, then reacted.Qin Jianzhi hasn't believed him yet, they are still fighters with opposing positions, and being able to tell themselves so much is already the limit.

only……

He looked at Qin Jianzhi's shortness of breath because he was too close, and the hand that he had been holding on to since just now, and he didn't withdraw it, and even the way he looked at him—he tried his best to cover it up, But there is still a trace of nostalgia revealed from it.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a particularly strong resistance.

When Yan Jing let go, the palm couldn't help but twitch, but he held back.

"Let's go."

"kindness."

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After the intellectual brain was destroyed, the Yelier Valley gained peace, but this was only temporary. If the entire war situation was not completely reversed, then the fall of the Yelier Valley would happen sooner or later.

The enemy's reinforcements will arrive soon, and it will take five days to bring in a new brain. Before that, they need to go deep into Mitte to completely solve the aftermath.

Time is tight, and the intelligence brain reports Qin Jianzhi's movements at any time. If they are not within the monitoring range for more than half a day, it will cause restlessness. They only have five days.

Yan Jing quickly compiled all the information into a short message, sent it back to Moore, and then crossed the current border.

The soldiers guarding the guard knew Qin Jianzhi's face. They didn't know why this lord suddenly appeared here, but no one dared to go up and stop him.

After Yan Jing handed over the forged ID card, he also passed smoothly.

"I didn't expect me to come back so soon."

Qin Jianzhi raised his eyebrows: "Have you been here before?"

"Yeah, it should be said that I just left Mitt and came back after turning a corner." Yan Jing put down the hood on his head and buried his face in the river. The cold water refreshed him.

"You are really a miraculous female." Qin Jianzhi followed his example and washed his face with river water.

Drops of water slid down his brows and eyes, making his lips very red. Yan Jing squinted at him, and couldn't help pursing his lips.

"What are you watching me do..."

"Nothing." Yan Jing's eyes were dark and glinting with unknown light, he stood up and looked into the distance, "How long is it?"

"If you go at full speed, it will take four days."

The so-called full speed travel is actually not going on land, but directly flying through the air with the wings.They can't take any transportation now

"Let's go."

Translucent wings protruded from Yan Jing's back, and he stretched lightly, the long-lost relaxation made him extremely comfortable.He shook his wings, but when he turned around, he saw Qin Jianzhi staring at him blankly.Yan Jing asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"Your wings..." Qin Jianzhi stretched out his hand and touched the wings.

"..."

Yan Jing withdrew his wings expressionlessly. The wings have always been the place where the nerve endings of female insects are extremely rich. Except for flying, they will not stretch out easily, let alone let others touch them.He just felt that Qin Jianzhi's slap was like an electric current passing through - how could he not know that his reaction would be so strong.

Qin Jianzhi seemed to be amazed by the feel of the hand, and couldn't help touching it again. Yan Jing turned sideways lightly, avoiding his hand and said: "It's time to go."

"Ok."

Looking at Qin Jianzhi's frustrated face, Yan Jing twitched his eyes and stopped paying attention to him.

When they soared in the sky, the wind was blowing from the east, and it still carried the smell of gunpowder smoke. The dark haze was pressed in the sky of Moore. It was a large cloud of dust raised by the artillery fire, which could not be dispersed for a long time.

As long as the doctor is solved, everything is over.

Yan Jing let out a deep breath, and the task became countless times easier, from a war to an assassination (which is what he is good at).But there was still a heavy heartbeat from his chest, as if he was uneasy about the unpredictable future.

The author has something to say: What songs do you listen to when talking about code words?

Me: Look at the atmosphere, right?Sweetness and cruelty are different songs

Friends: Huh?Is that so?

Me: What do you hear?

Friends: Battle Song of the Strong Army!

……

Jiyou: Every time I listen to it, I feel full of passion! !It feels like it can be [-] a day!

I (have no love face): oh

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