Alternative Rival

After Lin Jian walked for a while, she suddenly came to her senses. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Ming Yu who was looking straight ahead, and said pleasantly, "If I accept the prince's gene transplant, will I be able to have the authority of the central government? In that case, you don’t need to take him back, as long as I go back.”

Mingyu pursed her lips, showing an indescribable expression, Lin Jian felt that her IQ was being blatantly despised.

"Do you think the authority of the central government is so easy to obtain? Letting you undergo gene transplantation is just an extra layer of insurance. If something happens in the future, you can get some clues through your genetic chain. I forgot to tell you something, There may be a downside to accepting the prince's gene transplant."

Lin Jian's heart turned cold: "What?"

"The main purpose of this gene transplant program of the Royal Academy of Sciences is to find a wholehearted, loyal and considerate person for the nobleman, let his genes enter your program, and you will obey his orders."

The lower half of Lin Jian's heart also completely cooled down.

"This is just my guess. Do you know why I didn't ask Zhao Qingge and the others to do it?"

"Because they have more important things to do?"

"Because they are not infants, it is not easy to accept transformation."

Lin Jian: "..."

She is already a sound person with all human functions including emotions, and if she is transformed again, won't she really become a four-faced person?

Lin Jian was sent into a machine cabin. Before the red light scanned her and she lost consciousness, she remembered many things. She remembered the first piece of candy she bought after waking up, the first friend she made, and her The first time she was bullied, she thought of the person who thought she had completely disappeared in her world.Those happy or sad, plain or ups and downs of the past shone in her dark world, held by a golden thread, firmly holding her hand that was about to fall into the abyss, telling her not to give up.

The prince is only ten years old. He has light golden short hair, fine eyebrows and eyes that look like a woman, and fair complexion. The only thing that makes people feel sorry is that the prince is not in good health. The most proficient fortune teller in this country sighed, When the prince was born, he asserted that the son would not live to be 16 years old.Sure enough, the prince fell seriously ill just after the full moon. His whole body was cold and he was sweating profusely. The soil under the feet is a penny, and there are some strange raw materials that I have never heard of, supplemented by four liang of rootless water, and boiled into a soup.The imperial doctor opposed each other fiercely, and the emperor couldn't make up his mind for a long time. Seeing that the only emperor's son was about to die of illness, the dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor. Within a day after taking it, the medicine really cured his illness .At this time, the fortune-teller unexpectedly disappeared from the dungeon and never appeared again. He only drew a deep circle on the wall with his fingers, with the head attached to the tail, and the tail attached to the head, implying the cause and effect of heaven, and the cycle is not good.At that time, Gu Tiansu was in the process of rapid expansion, and he was too busy. No one guessed what this person meant by leaving a circle. Even if he knew, it would be a matter of time.

The maid brought a hand warmer, stuffed it into the little prince's hands, put a cloak on him again, and reminded: "Your Highness, it's late at night, you should rest."

The little prince shook his head, staring intently at the person lying on the bed, resting his chin on his little hand, and said in a childish voice: "I want to wait for her to wake up, I want the first person she sees to be me. Yue Nu, Help me get some flowers."

"What flowers does Your Highness need?"

"White ones, just jasmine flowers. Well, the color doesn't seem very good. Look at what's in the palace. Pick some brighter ones for me." The little prince said happily, "I want to give it to her. Moon Slave, What are you doing in a daze, hurry up. The Taifu said she is about to wake up."

The maid named Yuenu led the order, and called a maid on duty in the outer hall to pick flowers in the Yuse Palace. On the way, she couldn't help but complained in a low voice: "It's just a robot, and I don't know why Your Highness cares so much. No matter how much you care about it, it’s just a pile of rotten iron, and I heard that the transplanted Lone Star will fall in love again, it’s ridiculous if you say it.”

Gradually, her voice revealed a hint of resentment and viciousness: "Let her go and fall in love with other lone stars, even if she is lucky enough to survive, she will be sent directly to the military headquarters, and there will be no possibility of getting close to the prince. "

"Yue Nu!" Hua Nu covered her mouth and looked around vigilantly. There were mottled tree shadows whirling nearby, and a lone star patrolling loyally in the distance. When she came over, Hua Nu suppressed her anger and warned in her ear, "Why are you always talking like this, you don't know when you will die!"

The team of Lone Stars approached quickly, and the leader was a slender woman. She had a pair of light gray eyes different from the other Lone Stars, and she seemed friendly and approachable.She asked calmly; "What happened?"

Hua Nu recognized this person, and the Eastern Palace Domain is now under her protection. Although the other party is a lone star, she still owed her body and said sorry: "It's okay, my younger sister was accidentally startled by a snake that swam past, please Commander Zhao gone."

Zhao Qingge said: "There are snakes in the Eastern Palace? I have neglected my duty. I will definitely catch the snake out tonight so that His Highness can sleep more peacefully at night. Where are you two going?"

Hua Nu wanted to clarify, but it was hard to clarify at this point, so he had to skip this matter and replied: "His Highness wants to pick some flowers for his new deed, and we are going to Yuse Palace."

"I'll send two people to escort you, so as not to encounter any snakes and insects and scare the two of you."

"Thank you Commander Zhao."

Zhao Qingge ordered two people from the team, protected Yuenu and Huanu and left. Zhao Qingge stood there for a while, continuing to patrol along the original route.

Those two lone stars really sent the two of them there and then back again, and waited until they entered the gate of the East Palace before turning around and leaving without saying a word.

Hua Nu gave Yue Nu a hard look: "I know you have always coveted the little prince, that's why you are hostile to his deed. But you can't be without a conscience. Now that the country is prosperous and the people are safe, we have food and shelter, and we can even receive a living in the palace." To get such a good job, who gave it to us with all his life, if you speak out again, be careful and I will tell the prince to drive you out, the prince likes Lone Star very much."

Yue Nu's chest heaved twice, she lowered her head, her eyes gleamed viciously, but she obediently said: "I see, thank you sister Hua Nu for reminding me."

Hua Nu took her hand and said earnestly, "I came two years earlier than you, so I won't harm you. Alright, let's go in and give the flowers to His Highness."

"Okay." It was still a sweet voice.

The person lying on the bed still hasn't woken up. The little prince has been in this position for three hours. He blinks his eyes, his sky-defying long eyelashes are like a small fan fluttering. Under the eyelashes are hidden a pair of incomparably clear brown eyes.

He happily held the flower in his hand, but was scratched by the barb on the flower stem accidentally, causing him to immediately wrinkle his delicate eyebrows, his small nose wrinkled, and almost cried out.But he sniffed and held back.The father said that a boy with his own lone star is an adult; the father also said that he will be an adult after ten years old; the father also said that he will inherit the throne in the future, and he should have looked like an adult long ago up.So no matter how you say it, he is an adult now, and an adult cannot cry.

When he waited for the fourth hour, he felt chills all over his body, and he almost couldn't even hold the flowers.The person on the bed finally opened her eyes, and slowly showed him a smile. She turned over and sat up, not at all dazed and drowsy when she just woke up, and knelt down on one knee in front of the little prince, holding his right hand very piously. A kiss: "Nice to meet you, my lord."

The little prince was stunned for a moment, then he stuffed all the flowers in his palm to her, almost swallowed his tongue nervously, and said: "I, I'm very happy to meet you too, my... my... what's your name?" ?”

His Qizi said in an unprecedented gentle tone: "Lin Jian, my name is Lin Jian, Your Highness."

In the dead of night, the window of Zhao Qingge's room was open, and three pots of prickly pears were intentionally placed on the window sill. The light of the moon moved inch by inch, and when it was completely squeezed into the room, a person stood under the moonlight. He took off his coat, got into the warm embrace of the other party, and kissed her.

Accidentally touched the fire, and tacitly covered the other party's mouth at the same time, so as not to be heard by the malicious ears in the palace.

"I was patrolling the East Palace tonight, and I met two maids who were going to pick flowers in the Yuse Palace. They said that the prince wanted to send flowers to Xin Qizi. Lin Jian had already entered the palace smoothly and mingled with the prince. I don't know how she is going. I can handle it." Zhao Qingge, with his head exposed outside the quilt, gasped for breath, and said, "I was afraid that something unexpected would happen, so I passed by tonight and didn't dare to go in and have a look."

"When I came over, I heard that Lin Jian was already awake. The little prince likes her very much, so everything should be fine." Bo Jue raised his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and comforted her, "Go to sleep, it's getting late , If you have anything to say, let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

Zhao Qingge nodded, sank into her chest, and asked, "What time is it? When are you leaving?"

"It's two o'clock, I'm going to patrol at four o'clock, and I'll leave in an hour."

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't bother you."

"Hmm!" Bo Jue's eyebrows raised high, "I still like to do some warm-up exercises at night, and there is an hour left, I don't really want to sleep, I want to feel more about you. What time will you tomorrow—"

Zhao Qingge pulled the quilt up.