interstellar perfect fit

He flinched away from Sifal's hand, and showed a scared expression like a little hamster that couldn't find a nest. This reaction made Sifal instantly suppress the boiling flame.

Lu Rong was as simple as a blank sheet of paper, but he knew the meaning of Sifal's words, which were full of hints and courtship.

But Lu Rong didn't dare, and didn't want to think about why Sifal treated him like this. He felt that this bad-tempered prince always liked to bully him, and wanted to see him laugh.

Sifal could only sigh regretfully, and went back to changing in the locker room as usual. Before leaving, he knelt on the ground on one knee and leaned over to see Lu Rong's flustered expression on his face, and said, "Don't think too much. Many, this kind of thing is very common in the fighting arena, I have no other meaning."

After returning from the fighting arena, Lu Rong began to avoid him again.

Sifal is used to being a rogue, so naturally he won't let the duck he got fly away like this. He thought that if the time was right, he would clarify his thoughts with Lu Rong. He is not a person who is used to procrastinating.

But Caesar saw through his mind and called him over to say something, dispelling Sifal's thoughts.

"Lu Rong is just an ordinary person, and you are the top natural dark guide in the empire. The two of you are too far apart. I don't approve of you being with him." Caesar said lightly.

Sifal said casually: "I have never had any feelings for guides, I just think this little guy is quite interesting. Moreover, I am afraid that the entire empire will not be able to find a second guide who is worthy of me in the spiritual field, so guides and ordinary people, What difference does it make to me?"

Caesar looked at Sifal and said: "His glands are not completely damaged. Although it is impossible to differentiate into guides, if you combine with him, he will still respond to your spiritual power to a certain extent. Sometimes , Too much power is not necessarily a good thing, you will most likely kill him."

Sifal paused slightly and said, "What do you mean?"

Caesar said: "Why do we always emphasize the degree of fit and matching? It's very simple, because if there are too many differences, when the spiritual realm is combined, the stronger party will oppress the weaker party. It’s fine if it’s intact, but Lu Rong is crippled.”

Sifal's face sank, and he said, "Don't say that about him."

Caesar said noncommittally: "It's just telling the truth. Let's put it this way, his damaged gland is like a bloody scar. If you sprinkle salt on the skin on weekdays, you won't feel anything, but if you put salt on the wound You can imagine what kind of pain he will go through."

Sifal was silent. He had specifically learned how to take care of guides with damaged glands. He had tried his best to set standards for Lu Rong in terms of diet and exercise, but he didn't expect the consequences of this kind of gland damage to be ubiquitous.

Sifal said, "It's a big deal, I don't want to touch him."

Caesar couldn't help laughing, and said: "You are a sentinel, or a sentinel born to be dark. You can bear it now, but it doesn't mean you will be able to bear it forever. Sometimes, you just need a spark like a spark , you can become an unconscious beast."

"You just don't want me to be with him." Sifal said with a straight face.

"I don't want him to be with you. Apart from other things, he is your emperor's wife." Caesar said, "I don't care what happened between Luo Jue and him, but the royal family will never allow any rumors to be passed on." When this kind of scandal comes out—Sifal, I can turn a blind eye at most, but I can't just watch you destroy yourself."

Caesar opened his mouth, and Sifer could not disobey.

He felt pain, but to no avail,

In fact, from the moment Lu Rong married Luo Jue as the prince's concubine, he was doomed to have no chance of being together with Lu Rong.

It's just that he was just wishful thinking.

He doesn't mind any outside eyes and bears the worst infamy, but he doesn't want Lu Rong to bear these grievances. Maybe in this life, he can only be the person behind Lu Rong who silently protects him, but he can't be upright walked over to him.

However, Sifal was not reconciled.

He has never been a person who cares about the world, he is so powerful and domineering, and finally has a sweetheart, how can he give up lightly?

"It is Zhao Jiashu who married the emperor, not Lu Rong." Sifal looked at Julius Caesar, but showed an expression of determination, and said, "Father, the royal family has not announced Lu Rong's identity to the public. I thought it was the Zhao family who married the emperor, but in fact, Lu Rong probably has no affection for the Zhao family."

Caesar twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and after a while, he said, "The Academy of Sciences now has a research that can try to catalyze the secondary growth of the few remaining glands. If he can be differentiated into a guide, then I don't care if you With him, Sifal, whether he is your wife or not is not the point at all, I just hope that you can combine with a guide."

Sifal was deeply surprised by Julius Caesar's concession, but was very interested in the research on promoting the secondary growth of glands.

After leaving, Sifal went directly to the research institute and asked about the research.

"The guide's gland is fragile and strong. It is easy to get hurt, but it is difficult to completely disappear." Chu Ran looked at Chu Xijue and said, "We have already started this kind of research, and the technology is very mature. , but there is still a failure rate of 30.00%, once the body and the catalytic agent produce a rejection reaction, the treatment will fail.”

Sifal said, "I want Lu Rong to do this kind of treatment."

Chu Ran gave him ten bottles of potions, and said: "The one who made him eat is taken. After taking it for ten days in a row, the glands will start to grow."

Sifal said: "Will it cause other adverse effects on his body?"

Chu Ran said lightly: "Under normal circumstances, no. As I said before, the most feared thing is rejection, but existing medical technology cannot detect it. Once rejection occurs, remember to send the person to the hospital in time."

Sifal held the potions and said confidently: "No."

He wanted to discuss it with Lu Rong in advance, but then he thought, maybe Lu Rong thought he was going to poison him, and it would be nice if he could give Lu Rong a surprise at that time.

Sifal secretly added the medicine to Lu Rong's meal, expecting changes in his glands.

He looked forward to the scene when Lu Rong's glands would grow out, and even began to plan for the future of the two of them.

He definitely can't marry Lu Rong into the family right away, but he can let Lu Rong and Luo Jue divorce first, and then find someone to replace Lu Rong to take his place temporarily. Of course, as for whether Luo Jue agrees to stay away from Sifal within the scope of consideration.

Then, he gave Lu Rong a brand new identity, allowing him to stand by his side in an open and aboveboard manner, becoming the third prince and concubine of the empire.

If Lu Rong becomes his wife, then he has every reason to bring Lu Rong to the garrison base in the eighth star field. Sifar can assert that Lu Rong hates the imperial capital and has no love for it. The evil dragon from the Devil's Nest.

Ten days later, Sifal left the imperial capital.

The situation in the empire is not good, especially in the eighth star field where Sifal's legion is located, there are endless mutant creatures in the universe, and there are still many star thieves who want to sneak into the hinterland of the empire through this.

Sifal can't stay in the imperial capital for too long, he has already delayed for a month for Lu Rong to come back this time.

It took Sifal half a month to solve the sudden cosmic mutated creature. After he drove the Haotian Mecha to smash the ugly mutated creature into a sieve and returned victoriously, he found that his terminal, which shielded all external interference, had already It was already blown up.

Luo Jue eagerly asked in a message on the terminal: "What kind of mess did you feed Lu Rong, you almost killed him!"

Luo Jue: "Come back quickly, he is being treated in the Royal Hospital, and he is about to die!"

Undoubtedly, Lu Rong's treatment failed. He experienced extremely severe rejection reaction, was tortured by the pain from the gland every day, and hardly had a peaceful night's sleep.

But Lu Rong didn't know why those doctors were unwilling to perform gland removal surgery on him. He was clearly the master of his body, but the doctors always told him to persevere.

No. On the 18th day, Sifal came back.

With a cold frost on his body, he strode into his ward in a black military uniform.

The pale young man suffering from illness, as if seeing a savior, raised his hand and grabbed Sifal's sleeve, begging him: "I'm dying, I can't take it anymore, Your Highness, let them let me go. I'm in so much pain."

Sifal looked at the young man who was crying miserably, and his heart was about to break. He suddenly felt that he was a big bastard, doing things that hurt Lu Rong arbitrarily in the name of being good to Lu Rong. Those doctors did not ask for his permission. Of course he didn't dare to perform removal surgery on Lu Rong, but Lu Rong didn't know anything about it.

"It's dead." Sifal hugged the pale boy in his arms, kissed his gauze-covered area, and said, "I'll arrange the surgery right away."

Maybe the rejection reaction can be overcome after a while, or maybe this is a necessary stage for the growth of the gland, but Sifer simply can't stand by and watch Lu Rong suffer and suffer without being indifferent.

He looked at the crying boy, his heart was pierced like a knife, and he wished he could replace him.

He felt that Lu Rong had suffered too much. He was bullied by his mother when he was a child, by Zhao's family when he grew up, and now he bullied him again... He wished that time would pass by and return to a time when everything could be changed.

Suddenly, he asked, "If you could go back to the past, when would you like to go back?"

Lu Rong just thought about it for a while, and then said, "I hope to go back to the time when the Zhao family came to find me."

If possible, he would not choose to replace Zhao Jiashu and marry into the palace, he might not want to know Sifar again, he would rather simply live his life on Ono Xing.

"Okay," Sifal said.

After Lu Rong's body recovered, Sifal treated him better. He even took Lu Rong into his Haotian Mecha that never let anyone in, and told Haotian's brain afterwards, that It was his other master, his wife.

"But why can't you call him that in front of Madam?" Zhinao asked his own question in confusion.

"He might not want to be my wife," Sifal said.

Zhinao showed regret, and said, "That must be because you didn't do well enough."

Sifal: "..."

His intellectual brain is scratching the surface, but what he said is not necessarily wrong.