After being captured by the old enemy

The result of tossing too late is back pain.

It was almost noon when I woke up.

The Holy Order was previously scattered by Qi Qing, and now Iser has returned to the front line to command and needs to rest temporarily. This group has been able to hide for more than 100 years, and their hiding skills are naturally quite high. The few fleets sent out have not found a trace , Continuing to go deep is full of dangers, so we can only give up for the time being.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, the imperial army also took a breath, re-armed, and integrated the strength of each base.

Ji Xingjue didn't see Qi Qing when he opened his eyes. He stayed for a long time before he remembered that Qi Qing was called away early in the morning. Before he left, he acted lightly, thinking he was awake, and secretly kissed him.

It's hard work, you have to work at night and you have to work during the day.

Ji Xingjue was alone, got up leisurely, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The bathroom that was messed up last night has been tidied up, and the marshal has done an excellent job in housekeeping.

But looking at the glass wall under the shower, Professor Ji was thick-skinned, remembering what happened last night, his earlobe was still burning badly, he hurriedly wiped his face, and left as if fleeing.

After the battery was replaced, the little robot was alive and well. It was not like before, where it had to look for a charging port to renew its life after jumping outside for a while, which was quite arrogant.

Seeing that Ji Xing was awake, the little guy ran over with his short legs, and offered the meal he went to the cafeteria with both hands: "Mama, it's time to eat!"

Truly personal.

Ji Xingjue was quite moved. After eating the loving lunch sent by his son, he regained some strength before he noticed that there was a new personal terminal and optical brain on the table.

It was prepared by Qi Qing.

He picked it up and put it on, got up and adjusted his walking posture, feeling that he should not be seen, so he got up and prepared to go out.

The short legs couldn't keep up with Mama's long legs, so the little robot immediately adjusted its walking mode and followed him with a grunt: "Is Mama going to find Papa?"

"Don't go."

Ji Xingjue thought of the posture in which his waist was almost broken last night, and he wanted to bite the handsome and extraordinary face of the Marshal.

The little robot nodded, crawled along his legs onto his shoulders, and just sat down and lowered his head, he saw Ji Xingjue's mottled nape of the neck.

It was blue and purple, with pinch marks, hickey marks and bite marks, as if it had been abused.

The little robot was startled: "Mama, did Papa bully you?"

Oops, I am going to teach the children badly.

Ji Xingjue reached out and grabbed it into his arms, smiling: "Oh? If I am bullied by your papa, what will you do?"

The little robot clenched its fists: "I'll beat Papa for Mama!"

Qi Qing is the first master, and he is the second. It's fine for the little guy's language system to be disordered, but why is the master's order wrong?

Ji Xingjue couldn't help but poke it on the head, mercilessly: "It's almost as good as being beaten up by your papa."

The little robot was not convinced: "Did Papa bully Mama?"

Qi Qing had indeed bullied him.

But it's a different kind of bullying.

The marks on the back of the neck were not because Qi Qing bullied her too hard, but because of her physique.

Ji Xingjue lifted his collar to cover the back of his neck, and said calmly, "No, you papa is the person who loves me the most in the world, how could you bully me?"

The little robot hurriedly competed for status: "I am also the person who loves mama the most in the world."

Ji Xingjue rolled his eyes: "Good boy."

When we arrived at the laboratory, Song Mei was bitterly packing up the things in the laboratory.

Seeing Ji Xingjue coming, Song Mei sized him up and said, "Looking at the look on your face that has been watered by the spring rain, I thought you wouldn't be able to get out of bed today."

Ji Xingjue raised his eyelids: "Have you not been beaten for your mouth?"

Song Mei proudly raised her chest: "No!"

Ji Xingjue sneered and rolled up his sleeves: "Baby, prepare to attack. Today we will give Professor Song Meimei a new life experience."

The little robot was very obedient, and changed its fighting mode in a hurry. Song Mei groaned, turned around and ran away.

Ji Xingjue folded his arms, watching the little robot chase Song Meiman's laboratory all over, and then stretched out his hand to hold him down: "I've made progress. I used to be out of breath after running for two steps."

Song Mei was triumphant: "I also ran and fucked with the soldiers, which is different from your rich and weak wife."

Ji Xingjue was too lazy to complain about the second half of the sentence.

"Why are you here?" Song Mei continued to pack up the experimental equipment, "Your marshal is not here."

Ji Xingjue bent down and gave his hand: "I didn't come to look for him either. Are you leaving?"

Song Mei hummed: "The teacher observed His Royal Highness Alder's physical condition in the morning and confirmed that there is no problem, so he is ready to go back to the research institute of the second galaxy. However, His Royal Highness Alder's body has been modified, and the strength of his body needs to be higher. Much taller than normal, but compared to..."

He paused, hesitated to speak.

In contrast, after undergoing a highly bionic modification, his lifespan was greatly shortened.

Although in the era of the new ephemeris, the average life expectancy has reached [-] years, even if the life span is shortened, they can live for a long time, but who doesn't want to live longer?

"Although there is no problem, we still have to observe and observe. The observation equipment is left at the base." Song Mei quickly changed the subject, "Remember to ask His Highness to test the body data every day and send it to the teacher."

In Alder's state, it is obvious that he cannot return to the imperial capital for the time being.

Ji Xingjue nodded.

Everything that should be packed is packed, and it's time to go.

Song Mei struggled to carry the bag stuffed with a lot of things, Ji Xingjue glanced at him, and carried it with one hand: "Where's the teacher?"

Song Mei: "..."

Song Mei stared dumbfounded at his relaxed hand, shocked: "What the hell is going on with you!"

The corners of Ji Xingjue's lips curled up, and he gave a cold smile: "Maybe I, a delicate and wealthy wife, are stronger than you, a weak university teacher."

Song Mei was still a little worried about Ji Xingjue staying on the front line, but now that worry is gone, she looks at him in awe.

Yelis had already gone to the port of anchorage ahead of time, and the two of them went out and took the suspension car to go there.

There are quite a few people who will be escorted back this time. For safety reasons, the team is led by three affectionate personal guards. Yelis is waiting outside the battleship, talking to Tian Luo, the team leader, with a rare kindness: "Little girl Are you married?"

Ji Xingjue glanced at Damel who came to see him off, and hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt the old man's habit of being a matchmaker: "Teacher, are you leaving?"

Yelis glanced at him and snorted, "I thought you weren't going to come and see it off."

Ji Xingjue took two steps forward, leaned down and hugged the hard-spoken old man: "Of course I will come to see you off, thank you teacher this time."

Yelis grudgingly hummed, and said with a straight face: "Come back early to pick up the project."

Ji Xingjue nodded with a smile, watched the two of them board the battleship, said goodbye to Tian Luo, watched the battleship set off, turned his head and looked at Damel, who was still reluctantly looking at the direction where the battleship disappeared, and raised his eyebrows: " Adjutant, isn't your efficiency a bit low?"

Damel knew what he was talking about, so he rarely blushed and touched his nose in embarrassment: "Ma'am... the important thing is now, and I will talk about the rest later."

"Young man," Ji Xingjue patted him on the shoulder, speaking earnestly, "On the big clock of time, there are only two words 'now'."

Damel was stunned.

"Treasure every moment." Hearing familiar footsteps approaching, Ji Xingjue turned his head with a smile, "Marshal, you are here."

After Qi Qing finished the meeting, she knew that Ji Xingjue must have left the dormitory without even thinking about it, so she sent a message to ask where the little robot was, and went straight to find it.

Ji Xingjue felt uncomfortable everywhere, walked slowly, moved a few steps, and Qi Qing walked in front of him, looked down at him: "Come to see the teacher?"

"left already."

Ji Xingjue said hello and farewell to Damel, followed Qi Qing to leave the berth, and turned his head to look at him: "Ready to deploy?"

Qi Qing nodded: "The alliance has also dispatched troops, and a joint meeting has just ended."

He stretched out his hand to brush away a strand of hair beside Ji Xingjue's temple, and pondered for a while: "How is Alder's situation?"

Ji Xingjue didn't hide anything, and told all the discussions with Song Mei in the laboratory.

Qi Qing frowned upon hearing this, with deep worry in her eyes, hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Ah Xing, you..."

Ji Xingjue shook his head: "No."

He used to think that he, as the "container" of Prince Landa, was a more advanced bionic person.

However, after going to the Holy Order, I already understood.

This body is a dead baby of a descendant of the Landa royal family. Its musculoskeletal strength was strengthened by Iser and the Pope in a special way. There was no sign of bionic transformation in the body, so Yu Tong helped him do a full body check many times, but the check failed. out of the ordinary.

Fortunately, when I was studying myself before, I used relatively light hands, and I didn't really stab him in the heart. Otherwise, the heart would bleed heavily, and the top-level medical cabin might not be able to save him.

Qi Qing obviously also thought of the fact that he used himself for human body research, and pinched the back of his neck gently.

Ji Xingjue hurriedly avoided, thinking of something: "Speaking of which, the general election of the alliance is over, how is it?"

"An Hong has been re-elected."

With the support of An Tang, the representative of the military department, the result was not unexpected at all.

Although the two brothers are very good at playing tricks, they are relatively straightforward to cooperate with, and they will not be pig teammates, as long as they guard their backs.

Ji Xingjue murmured: "Speaking of which, I seem to have forgotten something..."

Ji Xingjue was soon forced to remember what he had forgotten.

After resting with Qi Qing for a while at noon, Ji Xingjue strolled to the laboratory, first migrated the information data on the terminal back and restored it, and was about to upgrade the system for the little robot, when he received a communication request.

He looked at the word "An Tang" in the note, his eyelids twitched, and he chose to connect.

I haven't seen you for a few months, but An Tang still looks the same, and greets Ji Xingjue kindly: "Professor Ji, long time no see, I heard that you and the marshal went to the lair of the Holy Order some time ago?"

The matter of the two falling into the wormhole is confidential information, An Tang can know, it seems that his spies in the imperial military have very long hands.

However, after Qi Qing came back, he hid the information that he was still staying in the lair of the Holy Order. Only a few personal guards knew that An Tang obviously thought that he came back with Qi Qing.

Otherwise, it would be really hard to explain how he was unscathed by that cold-blooded and ruthless Holy Son.

Ji Xingjue smiled: "The general is really well informed."

An Tang put his chin in his hands, and looked at Ji Xingjue with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. The alliance is about to send troops, and I'm ready to go. Maybe after a while, I'll be able to meet Professor Ji on the front line."

Ji Xingjue was quite surprised: "Admiral is going to go out in person?"

An Hong actually agreed?

"There's nothing he can do if he doesn't agree. You can't lock me up." An Tang guessed his thoughts at a glance, "I came here for video chat, and I also want to ask Professor Ji, how is the research on bionic limbs going?"

Ji Xingjue: "..."

After leaving the alliance, he and Qi Qing first returned to the imperial capital to solve the troubles in Harlem, and then returned to the front line, when the Holy Order attacked the base, he was blind and unable to conduct research.

Afterwards, she and Qi Qing both fell into the wormhole, and went on a wild honeymoon trip in the Holy Order's territory. After parting with Qi Qing, she and Ise dealt with each other, and finally returned to Qi Qing's side.

After going around for a few months, I couldn't spare time for research.

An Tang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous look on his face: "Haven't it started yet?"

Ji Xingjue took out the strong mentality that he had not written in his previous papers, and showed the background behind him without changing his face: "How come, general, please look, I am in the laboratory now."

An Tang scanned around suspiciously: "Oh? Indeed. How is Professor Ji's progress?"

Ji Xingjue typed out the words "research on bionic limbs instead of mechanical prosthetics" on the optical brain, his face was not red and his heart was not beating: "It's already a little bit of an eye."

An Tang didn't know much about Ji Xingjue, so he withdrew his sharp look and thanked politely: "Then there is Professor Lao Ji. If you need any information, the alliance will fully cooperate."

Ji Xingjue laughed and said a few words on the scene, and when he hung up the communication, he immediately went back to his old business with a tingling scalp.

Fortunately, he does have a lot of experience in bionic intelligence, and by pretending to be blind, he has seen a lot of research materials in the underground research institute of the Holy Order.

When the night was dark, Qi Qing finished her work and came over again. Seeing that Ji Xingjue was busy in front of his brain, he put down the dinner he brought: "What are you doing?"

"Catch up with homework." Ji Xingjue rubbed his shoulders, smelled the aroma of the food, leaned back, quite proud of his favor, and opened his mouth to feed, "Ah."

Seeing his wet red lips opened undefended, and the red tip of his tongue, Qi Qing's heart was slightly numb, she lowered her head and blocked his soft lips.

After invading deeply from inside to outside, he calmly let go of Ji Xingjue, who was out of breath, and picked up chopsticks Ji Xingjue's favorite potato. Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, he raised his eyebrows and signaled: "Ah."

Ji Xingjue: "..."

Xiaobao has grown up!Actually learned how to anti-molesting!

The author has something to say: Xiao Ji is like you who are rushing to do your homework in the last few days of summer vacation.

Note: On the big clock of time, there are only two words "now". — Shakespeare