Royal Alchemist

Early the next morning, Akiba came to the dining room after washing up, and Safirol was already sitting there having breakfast.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Safirol asked gently.

"Very good, thank you Your Highness for your concern."

Safirol cut an egg roll and put it on Qiuye's dinner plate: "Try it, it tastes good."

I have to say that Saffirol is very careful about eating Qiuye. He has lived in the palace for a while, and he has never eaten heavy ones.

After chatting for a while while eating breakfast, Qiu Ye mentioned it unintentionally: "Your Highness, I have something I want to ask you."

"What?" Safirol poured him some more milk.

"I heard that when you found me, I was not alone, and you brought back a strangely dressed person. Is this true?"

Safirol's eyes changed slightly, and then he smiled gently: "Who did you listen to?"

"Ah, you also know that I have nothing to do all day now, and I can chat with anyone for a long time. I also forget who said it." Qiu Ye waved her hands nonchalantly.

Last night, when Feng Qi said that he was not the only one who brought Safirol back, he was very surprised, because no one had mentioned this matter for so long, and the silence of the people around him seemed to make that person disappear out of thin air , This feeling of being concealed is very uncomfortable.

"You want to see him?" Safirol immediately guessed what he meant.

"Have you asked anything for so many days?"

"not yet."

"Let me ask. He may be less wary of me, and he may ask something."

Safirol picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip, the expression on his face was so calm that there was no wave.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Qiu Ye cautiously probed: "What's the matter, can't you arrange it for me?"

Sapphirol smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll take you there."

The two left the palace and came to the prison of the imperial capital, and Safirol took him straight to the bottom.

Even the temperature in the gloomy prison seems to be a few degrees lower. Qiuye followed Safirol through the dark prisons. There may be a vicious person in each single room. They kept walking without stopping. to the last room.

"Open the door." Safirol ordered the guard at the door.

Qiu Ye saw a man wearing a golden mask. He sat up straight on the bed. He was obviously in prison, but he seemed to be sitting in a garden in the afternoon. Except for a little bit of hair and dirty clothes. In addition, the whole person maintains a good mental state.

After seeing himself, his eyes flickered slightly, and he avoided his sight calmly.

"You go, I won't be with you anymore, the environment here is too depressing, I'll wait for you outside." Safirol said with a smile.

"Ok."

A guard lifted a chair for Qiu Ye to sit on, and then stood beside him, as if protecting his safety.Akiba glanced at him and recognized that this person was a guard soldier who often followed Safirol. Although Safirol did not stare at him, the appointment of this soldier was no different from him being here.

The masked man kept a lazy smile, although he had been imprisoned for so long, he didn't show any irritability.

Qiu Ye sat on the chair and looked at him, trying to find similar shadows in her memory.

In the clean and bright reception room, Safirol sat by the window, with a cup of untouched coffee in front of him.There was a screen on the wall beside him, which was the surveillance image of the cell. Qiu Ye and the masked man were sitting face to face, and the guards stood beside him.

A thin man walked in and saluted him.

"Sit down, teacher." Safirol gracefully pointed to the opposite side.

Harvey sat in front of Safirol, and another cup of coffee was brought to him.

"You shouldn't have let him come." Harvey's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

Safirol stirred the coffee calmly: "What I want is that he can be used by me, not keep a pet. How is the situation of this masked man?"

"I've checked his identity. He's a pharmacist. He runs a store called Gray Hourglass in Galo Star. People call him Boss Jin. Qiu Ye used to work in his store when he was a child."

Ever since they decided to be guides, they had forged a piece of information in the empire's identity system, so they couldn't find any useful information.

"I have already sent someone to check his store. There is nothing there. Even the facade has been recycled and rented out again. He said that he was looking after the sick autumn leaves, because the black vortex was his father, General Qiu Xingyao. The place where he fought, so he was specially sent there to recuperate."

Sapphirol took a sip of coffee, his eyes were slightly cold: "What is this Fengqi planning? Sometimes I feel that he is really serving the empire, but he is a little arrogant, but the more I am like this, the more uneasy I am. People really confuse me.”

"Your Highness, don't worry, if he really plans something, he will show his feet one day, and isn't Qiuye by your side now?"

Safirol stared at the surveillance screen noncommittally.

Harvey lowered his head slightly, and smiled coldly, his mouth was wide open, revealing his white teeth.

In the cell, Qiu Ye's gaze almost burned two holes in Boss Jin's mask.

"Who are you?" Qiuye asked.

Boss Jin showed a puzzled expression.

"Ah, maybe no one has told you yet, I have amnesia, and I can't remember what happened before."

Boss Jin's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a while, he could clearly see worry in his eyes.

"Can I touch your mask?" Qiuye stood up.

The guards around quickly stopped: "Please don't do this, pay attention to safety."

Qiu Ye immediately changed his face, and glanced at the guard coldly: "He is wearing shackles. You are such a powerful person guarding here. If I still encounter danger, it is your responsibility! Go away!"

The guards were at a loss and finally did not dare to stop him.

Qiu Ye sat next to Boss Jin, touching the gorgeous mask studded with jewels.

Boss Jin looked at him motionless, letting his hands touch his face: "You also have a mask, which is silver."

Qiu Ye snorted: "Really, are there so many shiny gems?"

"There is a big gem." Boss Jin smiled, "I gave it to you, do you remember?"

Something flashed in my mind, a silver light flashed across my eyes, and a frightened and sad face appeared at the same time, that face seemed to be phoenix.

Why do you think of Feng Qi?Akiba was very puzzled.

"They say I'm being held in a space base and you're in charge of holding me, is that true?"

"It's not so much that I imprisoned you, it's better to say that you imprisoned me." Boss Jin smiled, "Qiuye, don't you remember anything about the past? When you were young, and your classmates at school, nothing Can not remember?"

"His Royal Highness mentioned it to me a little bit."

Boss Jin looked at him gently, like a loving elder looking at a junior: "Memory will not be lost, it will always be in your mind."

"You really want me to remember?"

"Get it back, Qiuye, this is very important, more important than my life." Boss Jin said firmly.

After leaving the prison, Qiu Ye followed Safirol back to the palace, and Qiu Ye was still thinking about what Boss Jin said along the way.

"I'll visit that masked man tomorrow, okay?" Qiu Ye asked suddenly.

The visit was fake, but the protection was real. He was afraid that Safirol would quietly execute Boss Jin as soon as he turned around.No one can stop Safirol from doing this. The only thing that can keep him alive is to confirm that he is still alive every day.

Saffirol also has his own ideas, and now only Qiuye can communicate with the masked man, maybe he can get useful information from their conversations, not to mention that Qiuye is completely controlled by him now, and he can't get rid of it. There is no need to cause any disturbances, and there is no need to create a gap with him because of this kind of thing.

"Okay, yes." Safirol replied briefly.

-

At night, Qiuye sat on the bed with a toy dragon in her arms.

"I met Boss Jin today. He is in the Imperial Star Prison. He seems to be in good condition, but I think it is a bit difficult for you to rob the prison."

Feng Qi's voice came from the mouth of the toy dragon: "I just need to confirm where he is."

"How are you going to save him?"

Feng Qi thought for a moment: "Tomorrow you tell Safirol..."

After listening to Feng Qi's instructions, Qiu Ye agreed.

The two of them were speechless for a while after finishing their business, because of the blank memory, they didn't know what else to say.

"Feng Qi." Qiu Ye's voice was especially clear in the too quiet environment.

"Huh?" Feng Qi's side was also so quiet that there was no noise.

"What you asked me to say just now, even if you don't need me, you can find someone else to say it."

"Why should I talk to someone else?"

Feng Qi's natural words stopped Qiu Ye from asking, he hesitated for a long time and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will join forces with Safirol to deceive you? Do you trust me that much?"

"Why did you call him by his first name instead of His Highness?"

Qiu Ye was stunned by his question again, why?It seems that there is such a subconscious habit of calling people by their first names without honorifics when speaking in private. How did this habit develop?

"Of course I believe in you, no matter what happens, I will always believe in you." Feng Qi said.

"Then what if I lie to you?" Qiu Ye's mind was a little twitched, obsessed with this question.

"Then I'll admit it." Feng Qi smiled and said, "It's not like I haven't suffered a lot anyway."

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing, rest early."

"Well, good night." Qiuye put the toy dragon on the pillow.

"Good night." Feng Qi's voice was cold and gentle.

Qiu Ye opened her eyes and thought about Feng Qi's words in her mind, she never fell asleep, the time passed by, and the tulle wrapped around the bedpost fluttered gently in the breeze.

"Feng Qi." Qiu Ye suddenly called his name again.

"what's up?"

I thought there would be no response, but I didn't expect to hear Feng Qi's response immediately, as if the person opposite was waiting for her call anytime, anywhere, Qiu Ye unconsciously smiled.

"Good night." Akiba said.

"Well, you already said that."

"I want to say it again."

Feng Qi's deep laughter came over: "Well, good night."

The heart is calm and peaceful, and the irritable mood is soothed by this good night, Qiuye closes her eyes.

Do you trust him too?Xiao Feilong talks to him directly through mental power.

Well, I believe, this feeling is very strange, Safirol looks so much like Qi Yakang, I thought I should like him, but I always feel that it seems to be very far away, so far away that I almost don’t have it felt it.But both Feng Qi and Boss Jin are very lively, as if I was sitting with them for dinner yesterday.More importantly, they all hope that I can recover my memory as soon as possible, which is a very important basis for judgment.

Yes, it seems I once had a toy dragon, just like this one!Little Fat Dragon said.

Of course, I am not saying that Safirol is bad, maybe he just has some selfishness, and these selfishness do not match my past.Boss Jin said that my memory is more important than his life. I can see that he is serious. I feel from him the belief that he will sacrifice himself for his ideal at any time. A person who can say such a thing must be a remarkable person. people.

After seeing Boss Jin again the next day, Qiu Ye followed Safirol for a walk in the garden.

"I think it's necessary to take off his mask!" Akiba said.

"I've already had his blood tested. His appearance doesn't matter."

"But what a good-looking person is doing with nothing to cover up, there must be some secret hidden! The fit of the mask and the face is a kind of alchemy. We only need to find a powerful alchemist to take off the mask and uncover him. true face!"

Safirol thought for a moment, then nodded slowly.

-

Zhu Xifeng was very dissatisfied with the task assigned to him. Why did he, a dignified alchemist and the president of the Royal Academy of Sciences, participate in the interrogation of a prisoner?Although Safirol guarantees just a simple fit.

However, it is said that Safirol had tried other alchemists, and all of them failed, so he had to be invited out.Isn't it just taking off a mask? Is this job really that difficult?Zhu Xifeng, who was extremely competitive, was aroused a little curiosity.

As soon as he walked into the cold prison, Zhu Xifeng couldn't help frowning. He always felt that the air here was dirty, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"This is the room." The guard soldier leading the way ordered the jailer to open the door.

The damp and musty smell made Zhu Xifeng's mood worse, and he said impatiently: "Is the task completed just by taking off that person's mask?"

"Yes." The guard nodded respectfully.

Zhu Xifeng walked into the cell and glanced around, and saw a strange man with shackles on his hands and a golden mask on his face.

There are all kinds of weird tasks, should you consider taking a vacation?Zhu Xifeng thought absently.

"I warn you that you'd better cooperate. I am impatient." Zhu Xifeng walked over.

Sitting on the bed, Boss Jin visibly trembled when he heard Zhu Xifeng's voice, his eyes under the mask glanced quickly, lowered his eyes, looking at his nose, nose and heart.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhu Xifeng didn't bother to talk to him, but when his gaze passed over the masked man again, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Although the person in front of me is sitting, why are the proportions of the figure, the curve of the back, and the length of the ten fingers under the shackles so familiar?

Her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and she walked up to him cautiously.

"Look up!" With two simple words, Zhu Xifeng actually trembled.

The man lifted his face slightly, but his eyelids drooped lower.

The mask completely covered his face, and he couldn't see his face at all. Zhu Xifeng suddenly stepped forward, pinched his chin fiercely and lifted it upwards.

Boss Jin glanced at him unexpectedly.

Eye contact was brief, and Zhu Xifeng bounced up like an electric shock. He backed up a few steps, bumped into the table behind, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

But Boss Jin quickly lowered his head again, his eyes dodged, he couldn't laugh or cry, and even had the urge to put the quilt directly on his head.

Boss Jin never expected to meet him under such circumstances.When Qiuye brought someone to say fiercely that he was going to take off his mask, he was still a little puzzled and worried, but he didn't expect that it was him who came today!Boss Jin immediately understood the intention behind it, and had to admire Feng Qi's unconstrained thinking.

Zhu Xifeng has complained since he received the task, but now he is extremely thankful that he has never had such a strong urge to tear off his mask almost immediately.

But no, only rationality told him that this matter was weird, and in the end he would find that it was not accidental but deliberately arranged by someone.

It's him!It must be him!His figure, his eyes, I will never forget him!After so many years of waiting, he was obviously on the verge of despair, and a ray of sunshine shone into his icy world.

Zhu Xifeng's mind was in turmoil, and a wave of wetness welled up in his eyes. His legs were a little weak, but there was not even a chair in the prison, so he could only turn his back and lean on the table to calm down. When he was extremely annoyed, he would vent He punched the table a few times as if, and blood oozed from the white gloves.

As the former dean of the Academy of Sciences and Zhu Xifeng's teacher, Boss Jin felt a throbbing pain in his heart when he saw the back of Zhu Xifeng losing his temper.

My little lion is already so tall, but his temper is still so violent.

Suddenly Zhu Xifeng rushed over without saying a word, strangled Boss Jin's neck with lightning speed and pushed him onto the bed.

Boss Jin's breath was stagnant, and when he realized that Zhu Xifeng was really exerting strength in his hands, he couldn't help but smiled wryly: How much he hates him for leaving without saying goodbye.

"Let go! Cough cough, you're going to strangle me!" Boss Jin said.

Zhu Xifeng's eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. Boss Jin squeezed his hand, trying to catch his breath.

The guard rushed in in a panic: "Dean Zhu, what are you doing! He is a very important suspect, you can't kill him!"

Zhu Xifeng was pulled away by him and roared, "Get out!"

The guards couldn't let go and dragged him out. Zhu Xifeng was definitely not as good as the soldiers with brute force alone, but he was still terrified if he went crazy. Several guards rushed in to help pull Zhu Xifeng out of the cell.

"Dean Zhu, are you alright? Is this man disobedient? I'll teach him a lesson for you!" said a jailer.

Zhu Xifeng flew over with a murderous eye knife, and the jailer shut up immediately in fright.

The guard was thinking about the mission: "Dean Zhu, look at this mask..."

Zhu Xifeng's grief and indignation slowly calmed down, and he tried his best to restrain the urge to rush in and punch him hard: "This mask is indeed a bit complicated, and it needs careful analysis and inspection. I'm not prepared enough today and I'll come back tomorrow."

"Okay, I will reply to His Highness."

Zhu Xifeng walked a few steps, and stopped again. From his direction, he could only see the cold prison door, but he couldn't see the people inside, but he stared blankly as if his eyes had penetrating power.But he didn't dare to go in, for fear of touching the excitement.

It took him a long time to turn around slowly and walk out of the prison step by step, the further he went, the faster he walked.

If this is really someone's deliberate arrangement, then he will definitely come to the door.

Zhu Xifeng drove back to the Academy of Sciences. Compared with his impatience at the time, his face was numb at the moment, and his heart seemed to be covered with weeds.

Waiting for a long time has almost become a habit. I hope that one day when I walk into the office, the smiling and lazy man will turn around and say good morning to himself.When hope again and again becomes disappointment again and again, my heart is so numb that I don't know what pain is.

But fate is so unpredictable, and it suddenly sent him in front of him, and his dead heart began to beat again.

It was really him... Finally when he came back...

Zhu Xifeng rubbed his face vigorously.

After getting out of the car, two people came over and said politely: "Dean Zhu, my master invites you to have a cup of tea."

Zhu Xifeng glanced at the two people. They were dressed very ordinary, no different from passers-by, and got into their car without asking a word.

When he was brought into the sex toy store, his face still twitched uncontrollably. Through the corridor, the person who brought him pushed open the dark Panlong door, and Zhu Xifeng walked in.

"Dean Zhu." A blond young man stood up.

"Feng Qi." Unexpected but reasonable.

Beside Fengqi was a man with black hair and wearing a Tang suit, he looked at Fengqi with a smile: "General Fengqi, although we have been friends for many years, you all talk about my territory, don't you?" It's a little too much."

Feng Qi glanced at him lightly: "Recently, our legion is going to order a batch of swords, and the approval documents are still on my desk."

Si Kouyu laughed: "You guys chat, chat casually, I'll go next door and listen to a little song."

Si Kouyu left with his people, Feng Qi poured Zhu Xifeng a cup of tea.

"Feng Qi, what are you doing?" As soon as he thought of the people in the cell, Zhu Xifeng's eyes turned red again.

"You have seen what you should see, Dean Zhu, please save him." Feng Qi said with a humble and sincere attitude.

Zhu Xifeng's lips were trembling: "It's really him?"

"Is it him? You already have the answer in your heart."

"What are you doing? For so many years! He left...for so many years! What are you doing! What kind of role are you playing?" After all, he didn't have the nerve to say "abandon me" Complete.

"I can't answer any of your questions." Feng Qi said lightly, "Why don't you wait until you rescue him and ask him yourself."

Zhu Xifeng bit his pale lips and calmed down: "How can I help?"

-

In the palace, Zhu Xifeng was reporting to Safirol the results of his "careful" inspection.

"The structure of the mask worn by this masked man is very complicated, and the maker is no less powerful than me. I can try to take off the mask by force, but the prison environment is too harsh and it is not suitable for performing spells at all. If Your Highness decides to take off the mask If so, I propose to send it to the Academy of Sciences."

Zhu Xifeng pointed on the screen, on which the golden mask was drawn in great detail, and there were many complicated imprints and formulas, which looked very obscure and profound, and no one in the room could understand it—in fact, even Zhu Xifeng himself didn’t know that Something messed up was drawn on it.

"Also, because the mask is directly connected to the facial nerve, and the reverse technique itself requires relatively high requirements, so removing it has a certain risk, and it is very likely to cause brain damage to the masked person, and even become dementia."

Safirol frowned: "Can't you guarantee that he has a clear mind?"

"I can't make this promise. If His Royal Highness doesn't trust me, you can ask others to perform the spell." Zhu Xifeng showed his usual pride.

"That's not what I mean, the dean is overthinking." Safirol said humbly.

Akiba glanced at Safirol: "Try it. Anyway, he refuses to say anything, shutting him up for nothing seems to be no different from becoming a dementia."

This sounds reasonable, but Safirol still didn't express his opinion immediately.

There will be no result after negotiation for a while, Zhu Xifeng packs his things and prepares to go back to the Academy of Sciences to wait for further instructions from Saffirol.

Safirol said to Qiuye: "You go out first, and I will discuss something with the dean."

Akiba said goodbye to the two and left.

"Dean, is there really no other safer way?" Safirol walked in front of Zhu Xifeng.

"No more, Your Highness, I must have shown you the best plan." Zhu Xifeng didn't let go at all, his eyes were slightly blue, as if he had stayed up for several nights.

"Then maybe there is another way, because I just want to know if the masked man and the instigator behind him are plotting something. You also know that the situation in the empire has been unstable recently. In addition to the dragon people, there are occasional rioters everywhere. For the sake of the safety of the empire, I have to consider this aspect."

Zhu Xifeng looked at Safirol, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a very low and cautious tone: "There is still a way, but..."

"President, please rest assured, I will guarantee your safety."

Zhu Xifeng seemed very hesitant, but finally said helplessly: "I can try to extract information directly from his brain, but I can't guarantee how much I can get."

Using alchemy to spy on people's brains is actually human body refining, which is a strictly forbidden technique. As a great alchemist, it is a great risk to say such words. It can be said that he is using his life to give Safirol shows loyalty.

Sapphirol naturally appreciated: "Thank you for your dedication to the empire, the empire will not treat loyal people badly."

Zhu Xifeng bowed his head in greeting.

"Guards, send the dean out." Safi Luoer said loudly.

Zhu Xifeng left the guards behind and walked out of the palace like the wind, his handsome face tensed.

Feng Qi is really good at predicting things, just taking off the mask Saffirol may not be willing to let go and send people to the Academy of Sciences, only by throwing more delicious bait can the fish be hooked, as long as you enter the Academy of Sciences, everything will be easy.

Refining the human body itself is a high-risk thing. If the person standing in front of Saffirol today is not himself but someone else, that person will really be sent to refine!

Thinking of this, Zhu Xifeng almost stopped breathing.

That night, Boss Jin was secretly sent to the Academy of Sciences, all the researchers had left, and Zhu Xifeng had already made preparations in a secret laboratory.

Zhu Xifeng pushed Boss Jin who had been injected with a sedative into the laboratory. In order to reassure Saffirol, the whole process was monitored.

But he didn't know that there was another compartment between the corridor and the laboratory. In just one second of the screen switching, the person on the bed was changed.

The one who was actually sent into the laboratory was a demented homeless man who was found by Si Kouyu, who was similar in stature to Boss Jin.

Zhu Xifeng moved the homeless man into the alchemy circle, and started refining as if nothing had happened.

After staying up all night, Zhu Xifeng expressed regret that the mask was taken off, but his nerves could not be recovered, and secretly gave Safirol another piece of information, which of course was forged.

"It's a pity." Qiu Ye pretended to look at his face, showing a look of guilt for causing dementia.

Facial structures were sent for comparison, but nothing was doomed.

"Send him to a nursing home." Qiu Ye said to Safirol.

Now that the required information has been obtained, Safirol is naturally willing to show kindness and let the guards send him to a nursing home.For a demented homeless man who would starve to death and freeze to death on the street anytime and anywhere, being able to live in a nursing home for free is a good result.

After seeing off Saffirol, Zhu Xifeng, who hadn't slept all night, returned to the office with bloodshot eyes.

Boss Jin, who had already woken up, was leisurely sitting on the sofa drinking the best scented tea he had collected.

"You still dare to appear in front of me!" Zhu Xifeng roared, his voice hoarse and dry due to extreme exhaustion and tension.

Boss Jin smiled bitterly: "I didn't want to appear in front of you."

Zhu Xi stormed like thunder, grabbed Boss Jin and pressed him on the office chair, pulled out a rope from nowhere and tied him tightly.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Boss Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Zhu Xifeng was condescending, his eyes were about to burst: "Take off the mask."

Boss Jin looked at the furious but red-eyed Zhu Xifeng, his heart was pulled, and he suddenly remembered that he was bullied when he was young, and he also lost his temper with red eyes, like a lion cub whose territory was invaded.

"No." Boss Jin slowly shook his head, "It's not yet time."

Zhu Xifeng's hands trembled slightly: "What are you talking about?"

Boss Jin still shook his head and said nothing more.

Zhu Xifeng's emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a few days suddenly exploded: "I knew it was you! I knew Qiuye was taught by you! What are you doing! Tell me what you can do! I'm a great alchemist now , Am I not qualified to listen to your business!"

"That's not the case..." Boss Jin murmured.

"What made you refuse to see me for so many years! Even if you did, you refused to recognize me! What is it!" Zhu Xifeng yelled uncontrollably.

"Calm down." Boss Jin seemed to want to reach out to hug him, but because he was tied too tightly, he just moved forward ridiculously.

Furious, Zhu Xi pulled out a drawer and dropped it on the ground. Dingling clanged out a pair of scissors and pointed at Boss Jin: "I'll stab you to death! Believe it or not!"

Boss Jin took a deep breath and leaned back as far as possible, away from the sharp scissors.

Zhu Xifeng tore off the gloves and threw them on the ground, revealing the hideous alchemy array on the back of his hand: "I am also a combat alchemist now! I will stab you to death, believe it or not!"

Boss Jin nodded quickly, although he didn't understand the logical relationship between these two sentences.

Seeing the scissors getting closer, Zhu Xifeng's breathing became more and more urgent, and his eyes became more and more red. Boss Jin sighed: "I'm sorry."

This soft sorry sounded like the sharpest spear, breaking Zhu Xifeng's psychological defense.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, he just stared blankly at Boss Jin, his eyes were moist and hot.

The bright silver scissors were still approaching, sticking to the neck, feeling cold to the touch.

This kid won't really want to stab me to death, will he?Boss Jin thought to himself.

A click.

Boss Jin closed his eyes, but he didn't feel any pain.

"Your hair has grown, I'll cut it for you." Zhu Xifeng seemed to have cooled down suddenly, and whispered.

After staying in prison for so long, the hair grows to the neck.

With another knife, a section of hair was cut off. Zhu Xifeng carefully kept it in his hands and placed it on the table.

Zhu Xifeng walked around behind him, gently grabbed his hair, and carefully slashed and cared for him gently.

Boss Jin sat quietly, without saying anything, feeling his hands running through his hair, and his fingertips brushing against his scalp, the touch was trembling.

Suddenly his body was heavy, Zhu Xifeng hugged him from behind, his chin rested on his shoulder, and his unsteady breathing was right next to his ear.

Boss Jin subconsciously wanted to embrace him, but unfortunately his hands were tied and he couldn't move.

"Take me with you." Zhu Xifeng said hoarsely.

Boss Jin sighed: "I'm not going to play..."

Zhu Xifeng tightened his arms around his throat.

"Ahem, ahem, I mean how good you are now, and you can help me take care of Qiuye and Fengqi."

Zhu Xifeng's arms relaxed a little.

The two hugged each other in this position for a long time. After being separated for so long, they almost forgot what it was like to hug each other.

"I miss you very much, every day." Zhu Xifeng's voice changed.

"Me too." Boss Jin sighed.

"You fart!" Zhu Xifeng became excited again.

Boss Jin smiled wryly and remained silent.

"Feng Qi's people will come soon, and I'll take you out in a while." Zhu Xifeng said harshly, rubbing his lips against his neck, suddenly opened his mouth, and bit down hard.

"Oh!" Boss Jin twitched in pain, but his body was firmly fixed by him.

Zhu Xifeng was like a hungry vampire, biting his neck tightly, bloody smell pouring into his mouth.

Boss Jin's eyes fell on a small white jade stone lion on the desk, his heart felt sour, and his throat was completely blocked.

Walking through the path of the Academy of Sciences, Boss Jin got into an unremarkable car and drove directly to the pier.

Boss Jin stared at the smaller and smaller Academy of Sciences through the car window, his eyes hurting with heat.

"Are you okay?" Feng Qi asked.

"It's okay." Boss Jin relaxed his body a bit, "It's just that I'm old and easy to get sad."

Feng Qi pointed to his bloody neck again.

Boss Jin touched it and said, "The little lion I raised has grown up and will bite me, just kidding."

In the office, Zhu Xifeng slumped on the chair, as if all his strength had been exhausted, and he could no longer stand up.

He carefully gathered the cut hair in a small box, in clusters, one by one, and at this moment he was more patient than ever.

-

"I have sent him away safely, you don't have to worry." Feng Qi said.

Qiu Ye hugged the toy dragon and pinched its face: "Why are you so sure that Dean Zhu will save Boss Jin? Even though they were lovers before, but after so many years, who knows if there will be any changes, and Boss Save Jin The danger is too great.”

"Do you want to hear pretty words, or real words?"

Qiu Ye was whetted by him: "How can I tell the truth?"

"I have been keeping an eye on Dean Zhu secretly over the years, and I think there is a high possibility that he is willing to help."

"How about that beautiful word?"

"Their relationship is very deep, no matter what they encounter, their true relationship will not deteriorate, just like ours." Feng Qi added at the end.

Qiu Ye smiled and said, "Has anyone ever told you that you are good at talking about love?"

"Yes, someone keeps saying that."

Qiu Ye was inexplicably a little upset: "Who is it?"

"You."

Qiu Ye laughed again, in order not to laugh too exaggeratedly, she scratched her nose like a cover-up: "Let me ask you, Feng Qi, you said we were lovers before, right?"

"Yes."

"But I always think I like handsome guys with black hair."

"...there is always a gap between ideal and reality."

"So where are we? Kissing?"

"Have."

"And what about sex?"

"Uh..." Feng Qi was suddenly caught off guard by his question.

"really?"

"...Well... probably not, of course not at all, but officially, you were too young at that time, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it for a while..." As he spoke, Feng Qi heard a sneer from the other side. There was a chirping sound, and looking at the screen again, Qiu Yemeng kept shaking under the quilt, "Are you laughing?"

"Hahaha!" Qiuye lifted the quilt and laughed and panted, almost dying of laughter, "Fengqi, you are so interesting, I just asked casually, why are you answering so seriously?"

"Of course, I can't lie to you." Feng Qi got off the bed, hugged the ugly puppet, and walked up to the balcony.

The diamond-like stars merge into rivers and hang in the sky, which is beautiful.

"Qiuye, you have a balcony there too, go to the balcony."

"OK, all right."