Another week has passed since the two broke up that day.

During this week, Ye Zhibo hardly saw anyone.

Li Jinshen seemed determined to shut him up in this room. Three meals a day were delivered by the housekeeping robot through the small hole in the window. Never left him.

Not only that, this guy even locked him on the bed!

The silver-haired young man collapsed on the bed with a dejected face, staring at his wrist in a daze.

The shackles on his hands were passed through with a thin iron chain, and they were fastened into the wall behind him.

The length is just right, enough for him to move around the bed, and the bathroom is the end he can reach.

As for going to the outside room through the door?

Don't even think about it.

The window Ye Zhibo can reach, but I don't know why, the window sash that the red-haired adjutant can easily open, to me, he just looks like he doesn't answer, no matter how he changes tricks. Can't open it.

Discrimination is really bad.

It was only later that he learned that the [-]th Special Zone had fully implemented a biometric information identification system, and all access control, public transportation, payment, and communication needed to be verified through this system.

In other words, the thirteenth district tied all the information on the ID card, and Ye Zhibo's ID card was the universal version of the empire - they did not recognize it in the thirteenth district.

As a black householder, even if Li Jinshen didn't lock him up on the bed, he would have difficulty moving an inch in the thirteenth district.

Ye Zhibo gave up on himself.

His daily routine is to eat, sleep, and eat. When he is bored, he practices the crimson mentality. All the rest of the time he sits in front of the window in a daze, waiting for his knight to rescue Princess Ye who is locked in the tower.

The silver-haired young man thinks that he has fully possessed the basic qualities of a prisoner, and his only desire now is whether this damn prison can have some human rights——

Anyway, it can also let the wind out!

Even for a game console?

The inhuman Thirteenth District naturally ignored the spiritual needs of the prisoners, Ye Zhibo still started a new day in emptiness.

He slept straight into the evening.

……

……

Ye Zhibo was woken up by a noise.

"...The Independence Day celebration is coming soon, and you need to pay more attention this time."

"Shen Xinghai's representative just arrived yesterday, and I heard that the people who came this time are from the Supreme Council..."

The thin and dense whispers were accompanied by the melodious sound of the cello, and the clinking of cups and cups made the silver-haired young man who was immersed in sleep unbearably disturbed and covered his face with a quilt.

Those voices drilled into his head persistently, and even accompanied by a joyous laughter, which became more and more enthusiastic and grinding.

"Is there any progress in the experiment of the Academy of Sciences? Secretary-General Shen seems very happy recently..."

"I think there is a lot of sex between Chief Yuan and Deputy Chief Ji..."

"...They never deal with it. It's just a small scene before the armies of the two sides fight, so don't panic."

"Hahahahahaha!"

……

……

Ye Zhibo showed his head pale.

During this period of time, the surroundings have been very quiet, and suddenly it became so noisy that he couldn't get used to it.

more importantly--

This voice obviously came from a certain banquet, how could it appear in his room?

The silver-haired young man sat up in confusion, and found the red-haired adjutant who was drinking and watching a play by the window.

The full-length mirror by the wall lighted up slightly, and the sound came from it continuously, as clearly as if he was at the scene, and the sound effect and picture quality were comparable to top-level theaters.

The red-haired adjutant happily binge-watched the drama while holding the wine bottle "Ton Ton", laughing like a barbell from time to time, really happy.

Ye Zhibo: "..."

He really wants to complain that the prisoners in District [-] have no human rights.

It doesn't matter if you just enter other people's rooms casually, but you are so happy to drink and watch dramas... Does he want to lose face?

"Aunt Yuan..." Ye Zhibo lazily called out to the red-haired adjutant, walked up to him and sat down, "What are you looking at? What the hell is this mirror?"

In the past week, only this red-haired adjutant who claimed to be from Lu Tingxing's old department would occasionally come to bring Ye Zhibo the latest gossip from the thirteen districts.

Xu Chenyuan, Ye Zhibo called her Aunt Yuan.

Whenever the other party appeared, all the monitoring in the room would be temporarily taken over, so Ye Zhibo didn't bother to pretend to be weak, and his actions were much more presumptuous.

The silver-haired young man sat cross-legged on the ground, propped his chin with one hand, and looked into the mirror.

He saw Shang Keji with black hair and gray blue eyes appearing in it, holding on to the goblet with a cold expression and talking in a low voice.

Ye Zhibo: "..."

He looked up at the mirror in awe.

So this is not a projector, but a one-way monitor?

...Li Jinshen is so good at playing?

The red-haired beauty adjutant gulped down the wine until he drank the whole bottle before lazily throwing the bottle away and throwing it into the trash can without any mistakes, pointing to the mirror to give the curious baby Ye Zhibo a popularization.

"Such gorgeous decorations can only be found in Shang Keji's room... This mirror is modified, and it can invade the surveillance systems of different areas in the thirteenth district... Tsk tsk."

The red-haired adjutant said with emotion: "Your Highness the Crown Prince not only personally took risks to go deep into the rebel base camp, but even planned to play a game of Mission: Impossible... Really hard work."

"—So you are really together? Have you marked it? How does the taste of the prince of the empire taste?" Tian Quanxing of the Tingyuan Legion, who still does not change his gossip in middle age, asked enthusiastically, "Wood and Arna The two idiots don't know much, and the marshal won't say much..."

"Your Highness, tell me quickly!"

Ye Zhibo rolled his eyes.

"Together, no, I don't know." He answered all the questions in one sentence very succinctly, facing the gossiping elders, he suddenly lost the desire to communicate.

Looking at the red-haired adjutant with a disappointed expression, Ye Zhibo couldn't help feeling deeply suspicious.

How did the Tingyuan Legion gain such a great reputation back then?

Just rely on the unreliable gang of Jiuxing?

Sirius Wood is a irascible uncle, obsessed with making money and cannot extricate himself from it. In Ye Zhibo's opinion, he has long been corrupted by money and alcohol... Kaiyangxing Leibel, the blond doctor he has met once, is a gentle scum, Doesn't look like a nice guy...

There is also Wen Ye, the inexplicable vice president of the Interstellar History Research Society. I heard that there is a big fandom behind his back. Half of the fanfiction about himself comes from that gentleman. It really makes people want to fight.

Now I finally met a beautiful and sassy auntie, but in the end...

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah our Xixi is the most handsome!" The red-haired adjutant held his face in his hands, drooling at the black-haired chief in the mirror like an idiot, his boss and partner.

The result is a love brain.

Ye Zhibo suddenly felt that it was not easy for his father.

This year's subordinates are really too difficult to lead.

"So, Your Highness, when will you bring your prince's lover to Shen Xinghai to meet the parents?" The red-haired adjutant asked very interestedly, "He doesn't know your identity yet, does he?"

"Let's be honest!" A beautiful aunt with a worried face said worriedly, "I'm afraid the Milky Way is going to undergo a big change, you can't be so unclear—"

"No matter what happens in the future, we must first determine the status!"

Ye Zhibo: "..."

It always feels like something is wrong.

He stared at the chain between his wrists with a helpless expression: "I originally planned to take him to Shen Xinghai."

Who knew it would become like this?

"But your luck is really bad..." The red-haired adjutant sighed a little, "Your prince's lover probably never thought that it would become like this at first—"

Encountering a rare electromagnetic storm in a century, being involved in the turbulent flow of space, and falling into the disordered star field, it was a coincidence that he encountered the third time...

It's not easy to memorize it to this extent.

Ye Zhibo was expressionless: "That guy is unlucky, what can I do?"

"Also..." The silver-haired young man had a serious look on his face, "It's not a lover."

"—a partner."

It is a partner who hopes to be recognized by everyone and wants to spend a lifetime with him.

"Pfft." The red-haired adjutant laughed.

The chief adjutant of the thirteenth district glanced at Ye Zhibo leisurely, and teased: "Oh... a partner who is still in the cold war and looks like a broken partner?"

Talking about a relationship requires such twists and turns, and it really is the same way as his parents.

The silver-haired young man looked at the elder beside him sadly.

"I can't contact the bastard old man now." Ye Zhibo sighed, thinking that his luck might have really turned bad, "The [-]th district is too weird... The banning ring even connects the relationship between me and my father." Can the connection be broken?"

What about Xingpo never disconnecting from the Internet?

The red-haired Tian Quanxing shrugged: "It's normal, all communications and brains here are under surveillance, and the banning ring is also a product of the Academy of Sciences' research and development... Everything in District [-] is different from the outside world."

She pointed to the mirror in front of her and said, "This mirror is a countermeasure. In addition to being used as a reverse surveillance, it can also temporarily block the surveillance in this room."

"In these days, doing Infernal Affairs also requires high technology..." the red-haired adjutant sighed, "It's just that it takes a lot of mental energy to start this thing, and with your current situation... you should just sit down Sleep here."

The backlash from the banning ring is not pleasant.

Ye Zhibo stretched his waist, with a lazy face: "I'm so sleepy that my bones are almost loose. When will I be able to move?"

"Look at him." The red-haired Tianquan star pouted at the mirror, "It's so lively tonight, why don't you look forward to it?"

The two looked at the mirror at the same time.

At the banquet where people were coming and going, a certain gentleman Shen Xinghai, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a dark gray suit, raised his head right at this moment, and showed a meaningful smile to this head.

His lips opened and closed, and he said silently, "Yo!"

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