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Lin Fu looked really weak at the moment, and there were not a few people present who had the same thoughts as Simon Constance.

It's just that when most of the eyes moved to Cheng Jiu who was beside Lin Fu, they would slowly converge.

Lin Fu was only injured, and there was Cheng Jiu watching over him.Not to mention the friendship between the Ninth Army and the Fourth Army today.

Even if Lin Fuzhen was dragged down from the position of commander of the Fourth Army...he would have to wait until he really left the Fourth Army.

Converge your thoughts.

The personnel arrived, the parliament and the royal family entered the venue, and the military meeting began.

Routinely explain the success or failure of the battle and various data for the major legions, and the parliament will check and enter the statistics into the general system.

Then came the summary and analysis of the battle by the commanders and deputies of the major legions.

The Ninth Army and the Fourth Army played a major role in this battle, so the amount of various data is very large, the number of wars is extremely high, and the number of victories and defeats is especially high.

Hearing the slightly outstanding number of defeats of the Fourth Legion, the eldest prince let out a sneer.

His voice was not loud, but it was extremely abrupt in the quiet and solemn darkness, and it fell into everyone's ears clearly.

The deputy on Lin Fu's side immediately clenched his fist and glared.

Lin Fu covered his mouth and coughed twice, a sickly blush appeared on his pale cheeks: "Quiet."

The deputy glanced at him, and let go of his fist unwillingly.

This undoubtedly boosted the eldest prince's arrogance.

He squinted his eyes, looking across the empty presiding platform and conference table in the center, to examine what kind of state Lin Fu is in today.

To be honest, Lin Fu is not dead yet, which is enough to surprise him.

But presumably the injury is not serious, to appear in front of people now is to support... There is a high probability that he will become a cripple.

It was probably because seeing Lin Fu looking terminally ill and about to die, which was so different from his previous look of looking at himself coldly, made him feel happy, and his mood became much brighter for a while.

Maybe he can show mercy, and when Lin Fu can't become a puppet of the Fourth Army, is abandoned, and becomes a useless person again, it's not a bad idea to bring him back and raise him as his little lover.

Just thinking about a former general turning into a dodder flower on his bed made him feel his cerebral cortex go numb.

Lin Fu noticed the Eldest Prince's gaze, and turned his head to meet his gaze, but Cheng Jiu, who was sideways, suddenly dragged a chair and sat over, covering his eyes with his hand: "Look at a mane dog, look at me."

Lin Fu raised his brows slightly and lowered his eyelids, not paying attention.

Just a jumping clown.

Simon Constance looked at his obedient demeanor to Cheng Jiu, but became more and more sure of the guess that Lin Fu was seriously injured and almost useless.

The eyebrows and eye lawsuits in the world are over, and the military meeting has not ended without waves.

When gradually exiting the hall, Simon Constance walked around the crowd and walked up to Lin Fu.

His gaze first glanced at Lin Fu's elbow supported by Cheng Jiu, with a warm smile on his face: "In three days, the royal family will hold a celebration banquet. I hope that Major General Lin will be able to attend."

"Of course." Cheng Jiu answered instead of Lin Fu.

There was a false smile in the amber eyes, mixed with coldness.

After finishing speaking, he simply put his arms around Lin Fu's shoulders and led him out of the hall together.

A little further away from the crowd, Cheng Jiu was in a very uneasy mood: "His eyes are glued to you, and he is thinking about something nasty..." If the current situation did not allow it, Simon Constance would Things couldn't survive a day in front of him.

Lin Fu let go of the arm in Cheng Jiu's palm, stroked the non-existent dust on his epaulettes, and said slowly: "You can't dig out his brain, let him go. Speaking of it, since he I plan to hold a banquet in three days, so you can accompany me to the Lin family."

"Contact Auntie again and ask her to go back to the Imperial City. There is a big play of the Lin family to watch, so how can she be absent?"

Unlike Cheng Jiu, his mood is not affected by disgusting things at all, and he is a little happy: "Speaking of which, did the general fantasize about being chased by someone when he was young? Maybe I can help you practice it and complete your A youthful fantasy."

Cheng Jiu grasped the point of his words at once: "Little classmate, am I very old now? According to the average age, I am in adolescence. How can I be old if I am young and strong?"

He also turned over old accounts: "Besides, when I mentioned the banquet, I suddenly remembered something. When you were studying in Artemis, I gave you an evening dress. Did I throw it into the trash can without even looking at it?" ?”

Jing Cun is still driving ahead.

He blushed when he heard his general's words.

When he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he conspired against others, and now he can still turn over the old accounts of several years ago.

It was really relying on the determination of the other party's heart, and he started to be lawless, and he didn't know who the person who was still worrying about love a year ago was heartbroken.

Of course, these are all slander, and Jing Cun would never dare to say it in front of Cheng Jiu.

In order to refuse to eat dog food, Jing Cun raised the baffle and turned on the independent space isolation system in the car, turning the front and rear compartments into two worlds, enjoying the quietness alone.

"Gown?" Lin Fu was stunned for a while, and before Cheng Jiu was about to take advantage of the problem, he suddenly took out a well-packed dress box from the storage container.

He pushed to Cheng Jiu: "It's here."

Now, Cheng Jiu, who originally mentioned it casually, was stunned instead.

He subconsciously caught the box, opened the lid, and there was a familiar piece of clothing lying in it.

The style of this dress was very new at that time, and the material and cut were excellent.But now, it is already out of date.

Cheng Jiu asked in surprise, "You didn't throw it away?"

Lin Fu was puzzled: "Why throw it?"

Cheng Jiu stared at his black and white eyes for a while, and couldn't help lowering his head and laughing, "I blamed you."

He thought that according to his relationship with Lin Fu at that time, if Lin Fu didn't wear this dress, he would throw it into the recycling bin or give it to others.

The only thing I didn't expect was that it would be well preserved and brought with me to this day.

Cheng Jiu was not so narcissistic that he thought that Lin Fu was already fascinated by him at that time, but he still couldn't stop himself from being happy from the heart, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

It turned out that earlier, he had already received Lin Fu's tenderness.

Lin Fu hugged his arm, remembering a sentence that he saw in the world before, "Love will make a man less intelligent", so he didn't care about Cheng Jiu, and patiently comforted his age anxiety: "I didn't say you are old. It means, even if you are really old, I will not despise you."

Cheng Jiu put down the dress box in his hand, leaned over and hugged Lin Fu, picked him up by accident and put him on his lap, enveloping him in his arms.

There is a lot of space in the car, Lin Fu won't hit his head, but sitting on Cheng Jiu's lap is already high, and he himself is not short, so he can only frown and lower his head: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Jiu raised her head and looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you ask me how I fantasized about being chased when I was young?"

"It's like this in my fantasy." The hot and humid breath sprinkled on the tip of Lin Fu's nose.