glory [rebirth]

"woke up?"

The bald boy who had just opened his eyes heard a man's voice in a daze, his whole body trembled, he jumped up from the bed, and made a defensive posture.

The hand of the young mixed-race man who wanted to touch the boy's forehead froze in mid-air, looking at him inexplicably.

Because of struggling hard just now, the needle on the back of the hand flew out of the blood vessel, scratched the skin, splashed a bunch of blood beads, and felt a sharp pain.

"You..." After not speaking for a long time, the young man's throat felt obviously congested. He cleared his throat before continuing, "You are?"

After he finished speaking, he felt a dull pain in the back of his head, frowned uncomfortably, and continued to ask, "Is this a hospital?"

"..."

Seeing this, the man immediately took two cotton swabs from the side to stop the bleeding, but they were dodged.

He had no choice but to stretch out his hand and let him hold it by himself.

"Don't be nervous. I suffered a head injury a few days ago, and the accumulated blood didn't disperse completely, which oppressed the nerves." The man said, his brows were frowned, and there was a deep gully in the middle, with a serious expression, stern features, and clear outlines , he leaned over and pressed the call button, and asked, "Do you remember your name?"

The young man looked very vigilant, looking the man up and down, as if he would run away at any moment.

The man sighed, sat back a little, and said helplessly, "Can you stop staring at my neck and ribs?"

juvenile:"……"

"My name is Jiang Yao, and I am the crown prince of the Anbar Empire." The man introduced himself. He seemed to want to say something more, but finally shut his mouth.

"..." The boy looked very confused, with suspicion in his eyes.

"Do you remember your name?" Jiang Yao asked.

The boy didn't answer him.

Jiang Yao had no choice but to say: "You still remember your name is Mu Qingtong, right?"

"..." The young man frowned, staring at Jiang Yao, with a puzzled tone, "What happened, can you tell me?"

"I..." Before Jiang Yao finished speaking, the doctor and nurse hurried over and saluted him briefly at the door.

"Your Highness."

Jiang Yao nodded, and said to Mu Qingtong: "Don't be nervous, this is just a short-term amnesia, please cooperate with the doctor for treatment first?"

The boy nodded suspiciously.

Jiang Yao flirted with one of the doctors, and the two left the ward.

"Your Highness."

"I guess he forgot what happened for more than a year, not that high school student." Jiang Yao seemed relieved, and said, "I just told him that I am the crown prince, and he didn't respond."

"The situation will gradually improve, Your Highness," said the doctor.

"Well." Jiang Yao looked at the room with some concern. Mu Qingtong's head was still wrapped in gauze, and he was answering the doctor's question. As if feeling his gaze, he turned his head slightly, and the eyes of the two collided. .

Jiang Yao: "..."

After the two looked at each other for a while, Jiang Yao looked away.

"Will he have any sequelae in the future?" Jiang Yao asked.

The doctor said: "Your Highness, we can't draw a conclusion on this for the time being. It depends on the recovery of the princess. There are many cases of memory impairment caused by traumatic brain injury, and it is easy to induce Alzheimer's disease."

"..." Jiang Yao remained silent.

"Your Highness, then..."

"I'll go back to the palace first, and let me know when he gets better." Jiang Yao interrupted him.

"Okay, Your Highness."

Mu Qingtong was in a coma for four days, and his wounds recovered well, but his brain was seriously injured, and he temporarily forgot the memory of a period of time.

Jiang Yao was very anxious about this, but for some unknown reason, he resolutely refused to step into the hospital until Mu Qingtong remembered it.

Fortunately, after the blood clots slowly dissipated, Mu Qingtong gradually remembered the past, but there were still some memory faults. The doctor said that he should recover slowly and eat more brain-enhancing foods.

While recuperating in the hospital, Schwartz visited Mu Qingtong. At that time, Mu Qingtong didn't know him very well, so he was a little wary.

Schwartz was also one of the members of the special case team. He was very busy with affairs, and the two separated after only a few casual conversations.

On the way back to the palace, the car was moving slowly.

"Hey, Jiang Yao." Mu Qingtong called him.

Jiang Yao responded vaguely.

"Still angry?" Mu Qingtong tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Jiang Yao raised Erlang's legs, leaned on the seat and ignored him.

"..." Mu Qingtong took Jiang Yao's finger and whispered, "I didn't do it on purpose, didn't I slowly remember it the next day after waking up? Are you still angry that I don't remember you?"

Jiang Yao shook off his hand: "Who is angry?"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong: "Okay, okay, you're not angry, you're not angry..."

Jiang Yao glared at him.

Mu Qingtong held Jiang Yao's hand again, but this time Jiang Yao didn't shake him off.

"Take care of me, huh?" Mu Qingtong sat a little towards Jiang Yao's direction, but the armrest box in the middle of the back seat pushed her waist up uncomfortably, and she couldn't lean down, keeping her head away from Jiang Yao's body. The shoulder was still twenty centimeters away, and it froze in mid-air.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

The height of the beam is almost at the same level as the rear seat, while the armrest box is higher, dividing the space into two equal parts.

Mu Qingtong thought for a while, unfastened his seat belt, raised his left leg, and stepped over to Jiang Yao's side...

Halfway through the lift, the hip bones and thighs were blocked again.

Jiang Yao: "..."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong blinked at Jiang Yao, then raised her butt persistently to move towards him.

Jiang Yao couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Enough!"

Mu Qingtong was startled, and hurriedly retracted his feet. At this time, the driver braked suddenly, and he was thrown out. He jumped forward, kneeled on his knees, and fell under the seat.

Jiang Yao: "..."

The driver turned his head nervously, showing half of his head through the small window, and asked, "Your Highness?"

Jiang Yao said impatiently: "I didn't ask you to stop, so keep going."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Jiang Yao looked at Mu Qingtong lying on the ground, feeling as if his face was about to be lost. Suddenly, he was very lucky that there was a partition, and the driver couldn't see what happened just now.

Mu Qingtong clapped her hands and sat up: "Hey."

Jiang Yao stared at him.

"Don't be angry, Jiang Yao?" Mu Qingtong softened his voice and gave Jiang Yao a pat on the back, "Jiang Yao?"

Jiang Yao still didn't speak.

"Jiang Yao? Jiang Yao..." Mu Qingtong yelled twice and found that Jiang Yao didn't respond at all. He paused for a while as if making some kind of determination, and after a while, he whispered, "...husband?"

Jiang Yao stared at him without saying a word. It took a long time before he gave a vague "huh" and then looked away from the car window.

Mu Qingtong saw that his ears were a little red.

Mu Qingtong suddenly "hissed" and rubbed his temples.

Jiang Yao immediately turned around and asked, "Did you just hit it?"

"No, I'm a little dizzy." Mu Qingtong said.

"Is it important?" Jiang Yao frowned and put his hand on the back of his neck, the temperature of his palm was very hot.

Mu Qingtong shook his head, then moved a little to the left.

Jiang Yao gently massaged him, then asked, "Does it hurt?"

After waiting for half a minute, Mu Qingtong still didn't answer, Jiang Yao said directly: "Go back to the hospital for a checkup."

Mu Qingtong quickly said: "Don't, don't, don't, don't, it doesn't hurt really!"

Jiang Yao looked at him suspiciously.

Mu Qingtong raised his arms and made a swear gesture: "I really don't hurt!"

Jiang Yao stared at him for a long time, and Mu Qingtong's scalp became numb from his stare. He retracted his neck embarrassingly, and glanced at Jiang Yao again.

"Jiang Yao..."

Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows and stared at him.

Mu Qingtong immediately changed her words: "Husband?"

Only then did Jiang Yao ease his expression and answer him.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

"Okay, tell me what happened during this time, how is Herman? Did Liangliang make trouble at your place?" Mu Qingtong asked.

"Little lamp..." Jiang Yao almost blurted out his son's nickname.

Mu Qingtong: "???"

Then he changed his words abruptly, "Your son knows to eat and sleep every day, and eat and sleep, he is so stupid."

"..." Mu Qingtong complained, "I've been awake for so long, and you didn't bring him to see me."

"His identity has not been made public yet," Jiang Yao explained.

Mu Qingtong forgot Jiang Yao's identity again, and only remembered it after he said this, and said clearly: "Oh... Actually Liangliang is quite easy to carry, not too noisy."

"You didn't see that when he first came here, he insisted on sleeping with your clothes!" Jiang Yao said, "Isn't it all a bad habit of you sleeping with him every day!"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

"What's there to hug." Jiang Yao continued.

Mu Qingtong was completely speechless to him, and changed the subject, "How did Herman deal with it?"

Jiang Yao put away the expression just now, and his expressionless face looked very serious.

"I killed him on the day of your accident. His brain was so badly beaten that it was impossible to recover. Herman was convicted of treason and a national notification has been issued. Now that the Black Swan Legion is rectifying, the Ministry of Supervision has set up a task force to investigate this One thing." Jiang Yao said, "No one survived in the basement, they were all buried in it, and the data was not sent out. I am still looking for the USB flash drive used to transfer the data. It has collapsed inside, and it is difficult to search. But it can come to an end. "

"Congratulations." Mu Qingtong smiled.

Jiang Yao looked at him and didn't answer. Mu Qingtong had already forgotten many details, including how he entered the basement.

After the brain injury, Jiang Yao obviously felt that Mu Qingtong's reaction was much slower than before, and his thinking was not so active, and he spoke slowly, sometimes thinking for a long time before organizing his words.

In this case, the doctor told him that he must take care of himself slowly, and whether it can be completely cured depends on the individual patient.

"Thank you." Jiang Yao reached out and touched Mu Qingtong's face, and then touched the back of his head with his slender fingers. There was a large and very clear scar on the prickly scalp.

Mu Qingtong was taken aback by Jiang Yao's expression, and said in a low voice, "Why did you say this all of a sudden... By the way, what if I grow hair and the place doesn't grow?"

Jiang Yao: "..."

"Isn't that lame?" Mu Qingtong said in horror.

"...It will be covered." Jiang Yao touched the skin on that area, and said firmly, "Your hair should be a little longer."

"Oh alright."

It was the first time for Mu Qingtong to see the palace with his own eyes. He looked out of the car window curiously, and was so shocked by the palace in front of him that he couldn't speak.

A huge statue of God of War Asterdo riding a steed stands in the center of the front hall, with a spear in his hand pointing directly at the sky, with a solemn expression.Surrounded by a circular fountain pool, the stone pillars in front of the main hall at the back require two adults to open their arms to hug them.

The stone carving patterns of the palace are fine, and the simple lines look very gorgeous when they are gathered together. The members of the guard standing at the gate are set off extremely small.

"You've lived here since you were a child?"

Mu Qingtong had only seen this scene on TV, but now that he was there, he couldn't express his feelings in words, it was a completely different kind of shock.

Jiang Yao didn't take his surprise seriously, and said: "After I ascend the throne next year, I will go to get the certificate, and then hold a wedding here to disclose Jiang Hao's identity."

"But you're not... Liangliang was almost one and a half years old at that time." Mu Qingtong was puzzled, "I thought you wanted to change his age."

"You didn't study the school rules well?" Jiang Yao knew what he was worried about, raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "You are not a student of the military academy anymore."

"Ah?" Mu Qingtong didn't react, "But you still do."

"As long as you are not, you can. The military academy only stipulates that you cannot get married before graduation, but there is no rule that you cannot have children with people outside the school." Jiang Yao paused, and then said, "Of course pregnancy is not allowed, it will affect your studies, so you will also be expelled. "

Mu Qingtong: "..."

As the car moved slowly, Mu Qingtong looked curiously at every corner of the palace, wishing he could take a picture of it all with his bracelet.

Jiang Yao was speechless about his actions.

When they got out of the car, the butler opened the door for them, and Mu Qingtong stayed on the seat and refused to move for a long time.

Jiang Yao asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Mu Qingtong laughed "hehe" twice, lay on the seat and hooked Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao: "???"

Jiang Yao leaned over, and Mu Qingtong whispered to him, "This car is so comfortable to sit in. I'll get down later."

Jiang Yao: "..."

Jiang Yao slammed the car door shut, made a loud noise, and walked straight to the door.

Mu Qingtong quickly got out of the car and followed behind him.

"Hey, hey, wait for me, Jiang Yao!" Mu Qingtong shouted while running.

There were far fewer people in the back hall than in the front hall, and the marble floor was spotless, reflecting the blurred shadows of the two of them.

Jiang Yao walked forward without looking back, and Mu Qingtong trotted all the way to barely keep up with him.

"Don't...don't go so fast." Mu Qingtong panted.

Hearing the sound of him running, Jiang Yao turned around and saw something wrong with his face, so he stabilized his figure.

Mu Qingtong grabbed the hem of his clothes, panted heavily, and said intermittently: "You...why are you walking so fast..."

Jiang Yao stood expressionlessly for a while, the housekeeper didn't follow them, and there were no servants working around, so he immediately hugged Mu Qingtong with lightning speed.

Mu Qingtong suddenly lost weight, and subconsciously hugged Jiang Yao's neck tightly: "What are you doing?"

"Do it." Jiang Yao replied.

Mu Qingtong: "???!!!"

The two hadn't had an intimate move for a long time. Even though Mu Qingtong felt that this posture was a bit awkward, she still hugged Jiang Yao without struggling.

Jiang Yao's sexy Adam's apple was exposed in front of his eyes, and his nearly perfect jawline and straight nose bridge made him feel distracted.

Jiang Yao walked steadily, holding Mu Qingtong all the way up the stairs.

Mu Qingtong stared at Jiang Yao's side face, buried his head in his shoulder, and whispered: "Don't be angry, I am living well now, everything has been resolved, our plan has been completed smoothly...so Don't be sad, okay?"

Jiang Yao tightened his masseter muscles and accelerated his walking speed, almost running into the bedroom.

He kicked the door open, then closed it roughly, supported Mu Qingtong's head, pushed him against the door, and kissed him face to face.

The long-lost kiss suddenly ignited the flame of desire in their hearts. Mu Qingtong responded to him enthusiastically, hugging Jiang Yao's neck, raised his legs to wrap around him, and hung his whole body on him.

While kissing him, Jiang Yao took off his coat and threw it aside, and reached into his clothes with the other hand to stroke up and down.

Mu Qingtong rubbed against Jiang Yao's abdominal muscles with his hardened lower body. Jiang Yao gasped and kissed him intermittently, his movements were rough but cautious.

"I...well...I miss you so much..." Mu Qingtong said intermittently, "...I miss you so much..."

Jiang Yao directly turned his thoughts into actions, gnawing on Mu Qingtong's soft and delicate skin, and the smell on his body changed a little after getting brightened, becoming more gentle and rich, which undoubtedly made Jiang Yao Very crazy.

Jiang Yao and Mu Qingtong were lying in the bathtub, Mu Qingtong was leaning on Jiang Yao, and Jiang Yao was holding him.

"Have a headache?" Jiang Yao asked.

Mu Qingtong looked a little tired, closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Wife..." Jiang Yao's body temperature was very high, and Mu Qingtong was very comfortable sticking to him.

"Ok?"

Jiang Yao touched Mu Qingtong's flat abdomen, which was still soft.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Yao asked.

Mu Qingtong knew what he was referring to, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay... I don't remember much."

Jiang Yao kissed him on the tip of his ear, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"..." Mu Qingtong opened his eyes, held Jiang Yao's hand, and replied, "Why do you apologize?"

"I……"

"I know." Mu Qingtong interrupted him, "You couldn't be by my side at that time, right?"

Jiang Yao was silent.

"It's okay, it's been so long...I know how you feel." Mu Qingtong comforted him and said, "No matter what, we have succeeded. The three of us are together, Liangliang is also very healthy now, with you Your previous life was completely different, and you will be enthroned next year, right?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Yao said sullenly.

"So you should be happy." Mu Qingtong turned around and kissed him, "Where is Liangliang, take me to see him."

"The little bastard is probably still sleeping." Jiang Yao said, "I'll pick him up later, don't walk around."

"You little bastard, you hate him so much?" Mu Qingtong asked with a smile.

Jiang Yao didn't answer.

"You really don't like it?"

"Well...it's okay..." Jiang Yao reluctantly said.

Because Mu Qingtong injured his head, he usually needs a lot of time to rest, and he was a little drowsy when lying in the bathtub.

After the two soaked for a while, Jiang Yao carried him out, dried him, put on his underwear, and gently put him on the bed.

Jiang Yao's big bed was warm and comfortable, and Mu Qingtong breathed steadily and looked relaxed.

Jiang Yao leaned over and kissed his forehead, lay beside him and looked at him quietly, with too much emotion in his eyes.

Mu Qingtong was woken up by being licked by something soft and sticky.

He opened his eyes and saw a magnified face facing him, holding his nose with his small hands, and said "ahhh" happily.

Mu Qingtong regained her spirits in an instant, half sat up, picked up her son, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Liangliang, do you miss Dad?" Mu Qingtong held his head and kissed him again.

Liangliang's little feet kicked wildly, and she was very happy lying on Mu Qingtong's body.

Mu Qingtong patted his buttocks, cushioned his weight, and said, "Jiang Yao fed you well, why did you gain so much weight? You're going to become a little fat..."

Liangliang couldn't understand what he was saying, so he just "giggled" with a smile.

"How much did you eat today?" Mu Qingtong felt that his eyes were a little moist. He sniffed and reached out to touch his bright belly. It was bulging, and he was obviously full. "Did you drink two more bottles of milk?" ?”

Liangliang was itchy and grabbed his fingers.

Mu Qingtong put him down with a smile, supported his waist and tried to let him sit for a while, and asked: "Baby, can you sit?"

Liangliang was suddenly put down, and immediately pursed her mouth and made a grievance, but her waist was straight.

"Liangliang is great." Mu Qingtong praised him.

After being picked up again, Liangliang tightly clutched Mu Qingtong's pajamas and refused to let go, for fear of being put down again.

Mu Qingtong patted him on the back helplessly to coax him.

Liangliang yawned, a small white dot was exposed under the gum.

"Is this about to grow teeth?" Mu Qingtong poked his lower lip with his index finger, letting him move submissively, "When will you be able to speak, you..."

After waking up, Mu Qingtong felt a little hungry, lifted the quilt and hugged Liangliang to get up, and said, "Father, go find something to eat, don't make trouble..."

His crib was next to him, Mu Qingtong wanted to put him down, but Liangliang kept hugging him, her little face pressed tightly and refused to let go, Mu Qingtong softened and patted him on the back.

At this time, Jiang Yao walked in with a dinner plate and saw Mu Qingtong hugging his son with an uneasy expression.

"You're back." Mu Qingtong wondered why he didn't see Jiang Yao just now, because he went to get food.

"Hungry?" Jiang Yao asked.

"Well, a little bit." Mu Qingtong said.

Jiang Yao walked over to put the plate on the bedside table, and opened his hands to signal Mu Qingtong to hug Liangliang to him: "Eat first."

"Hmm." Mu Qingtong was about to hand Liangliang over to his biological father, but just as he was about to let go, Liangliang protested, making a "hmmmm" sound from his nasal cavity, his back straight and uncooperative.

Jiang Yao: "..."

Mu Qingtong laughed out loud, and said to Jiang Yao, "Let me hug you."

Jiang Yao dragged his son over and said fiercely, "You spoiled me all!"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Liangliang pursed her mouth, obviously unhappy, howled twice to express her dissatisfaction, but she didn't cry.

Jiang Yao looked at Mu Qingtong with the attitude of a winner.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong shook his head speechlessly, walked to the bedside table and asked, "Has he started taking food supplements now?"

"Well, I will eat some rice cereal." Jiang Yao replied, "I have eaten it today."

Mu Qingtong said "Oh" and was about to eat with a spoon when Jiang Yao questioned Liangliang in a low voice.

"I've only been away for a while, and you woke up your mother?"

Mu Qingtong stood up suddenly and kicked Jiang Yao: "Who is the mother, tell me clearly!"

Jiang Yao was caught off guard by the kick, and held Liangliang in his arms, staggered a few steps and stood firm: "..."

Jiang Yao coughed lightly, changed the subject and said, "You eat first..."

Mu Qingtong stared at him for a long time, Jiang Yao felt guilty for the first time, coughed again, and stood away with Liangliang in his arms.

Jiang Yao's evasive attitude confused the question of title. At night, Mu Qingtong coaxed Liangliang to sleep and put him between the two of them.

Jiang Yao stretched out his arms to hold his son and wife together, Liangliang didn't know what dream he had, waved his little hand, smacked his mouth a few times, turned over and leaned against Mu Qingtong.

Mu Qingtong stretched out his hands to straighten the quilt, and whispered: "Jiang Yao..."

Jiang Yao: "Huh?"

"Liangliang can sit now, but can't crawl?" Mu Qingtong asked.

"It's still early to climb." Jiang Yao said, "After a while, your son is so stupid, he must learn slowly."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong asked again in a low voice: "Then what is he eating now?"

Jiang Yao: "..."

Jiang Yao asked strangely, "Didn't you ask?"

"..." Mu Qingtong was stunned for a moment, with a confused expression on his face.

Jiang Yao realized that something was wrong: "You forgot?"

Mu Qingtong didn't answer for a long time, as if lost in thought and memory.

Jiang Yao: "..."

Jiang Yao immediately said: "In addition to drinking milk powder, he will also eat some rice cereal now, and he is ready to grow teeth."

Mu Qingtong nodded and didn't speak any more.

"Go to sleep." Jiang Yao said.

Jiang Yao had long hands, and the bedroom was pitch black after turning off the lights.

After a long time, a voice sounded.

"Jiang Yao."

"Ok?"

"I……"

"I love you, good night."

"...Good night, I love you too."

There is a vast galaxy outside the window, and the moonlight shines on the ground like silver sprinkled all over the ground. The green space is covered with sycamore leaves, and the wind blows and flies all over the sky, making a "swipe" sound, and then it becomes silent again.

Not far away, Yaer City is full of traffic, brightly lit and bustling.

—Glory·end—