After being captured by the old enemy

Scarface was bluffed by Ji Xingjue's affirmative tone, hesitated for a moment, and wanted to speak.

Qi Qing raised her eyelids and blocked his words: "There are many people who look alike. We came here to ask you something, not to be asked by you."

Scarface nodded quickly: "What do you two need me to do?"

Ji Xingjue rubbed his Adam's apple unconsciously.

Half a year ago, he did appear near the dark star, but he was in a coma at that time, so it was impossible for him to appear here.

unless……

Ji Xingjue's heart sank, he glanced at Qi Qing, and pursed his lips.

He can no longer stay by Qi Qing's side forever.

"Holy Church..." Dao Scar moved chairs for the two of them numbly, and slapped his thigh after hearing the intention, "Coincidentally! A group of people came to the city recently, acting very strangely, our people are watching with them."

Qi Qing sat down, tapped the table with her slender fingers, motioning for him to continue talking.

"Those people came to the dark star a few days ago. At first we thought it was a cosmic mercenary group. After observing for two days, we found that they only came to the city at night every day. They didn't buy anything or exchange anything. information, but looking for someone, and they disappeared in the daytime, as if they had evaporated, and there was no trace at all." Scarface touched his chin, "It's mysterious, and it feels very similar to the holy religion. Tuan, I was going to report today, and the two of you are here."

Ji Xingjue had already packed up his mood and expression, and moved forward curiously: "What else?"

Scarface thought for a while: "They have a leader who wears a hood and a mask and cannot see his face. The others are like puppets. near."

Like a cat, Qi Qing picked up Ji Xingjue's collar and lifted it back: "Are there any more?"

"No more," Scarface scratched his head, "They only appear at night, so we have to wait."

Qi Qing hummed, lowered her head and took off her gloves: "Exactly, it's time for you to take your medicine."

Ji Xingjue paused, and his smile continued: "You won't sell me while I'm asleep, will you?"

"Don't worry," Qi Qing took out a small medicine box from her pocket, and said with a pleasant face, "You are not on the list."

Scarface: "?"

Although he couldn't understand what these two were playing, Scarface still enthusiastically poured a cup of hot water: "Oh, sir, you have a pale complexion. No matter how busy you are, you should pay attention to your health."

Ji Xingjue said "Thank you" politely, and said with a half-smile: "Actually, I'm just a non-staff personnel."

Scar's tongue clicked and sighed: "The empire is so short of people that even non-staff personnel are squeezed out."

Qi Qing glanced at this "non-staff" who forcibly followed and once tried to single-handedly break into the den of thieves and the alliance, and snorted: "You listen to him."

Ji Xingjue smiled, with a gentle and sincere face, took the pill from Qi Qing's hand and swallowed it, hooking his fingers: "There are three chapters in the agreement, and it is forbidden to act alone."

"Go to sleep." Qi Qing rubbed his hair, which feels exceptionally good to the touch, "I'll be by your side."

There was a small bed for resting in the room, and Ji Xingjue soon couldn't bear the drowsiness brought about by the effect of the medicine, and his head fell into a drowsy sleep little by little.

Scarface enthusiastically took the quilt and shook it away, but Qi Qing reached out to block it, took off his coat, and put it on Ji Xingjue carefully.

Scar's face was tangled, and he whispered: "Sir, my quilt is very clean..."

"Thank you, no need." Qi Qing didn't move her brows, and Ji Xingjue was thin, so he half-wrapped him with his coat and tucked him in carefully.

Scarface looked at this series of actions speechlessly, and later realized that this man didn't dislike his dirty quilt, but that he didn't want the people on the bed to cover him with his quilt.

He didn't even want him to touch the sheets.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he saw a bit of a perverted desire for monopoly.

He couldn't help but whispered, "It's rare to see a partner who goes out on a mission with such a good relationship."

Qi Qing kept her promise and did not leave. She sat beside Ji Xingjue and raised her eyes when he was fast asleep: "You said before that you met him half a year ago?"

Scarface: "Didn't you say..."

"Describe to me the scene when you saw him, including his expression and voice, without missing a single bit."

Although Qi Qing was sitting, her aura was condensed and solemn, and the posture of the superior had not diminished at all, with her head slightly raised, there was a condescending posture.

Scarface felt in a daze that he was the one looking up at the person, and swallowed: "Yes!"

Scarface used to be a famous thief. After being arrested, he spent several years in the Imperial Prison. Because of his photographic memory, he was accepted as an informant by the Imperial Army and sent to Dark Star as a permanent resident.

All kinds of rare treasures, illegally smuggled goods, and human body transactions are welcome on the dark star, so his ordinary business is very mediocre, and he has no business acumen, and his business situation is extremely bleak. Although he eats half a bowl of public food, he still feels When the market was under pressure, half a year ago, I was thinking about whether to apply for a job change, when I looked up, I noticed a young man with particularly good-looking features.

The young man seemed to be wandering around, even though there were a lot of staring eyes around him, he was quite leisurely, with an out of place noble air, curious everywhere he looked, stood at the door of his shop, picked up the Several kinds of ore took a look.

Scarface leaned forward and introduced: "This is a high-quality Yunpo stone. Look at the texture and color. It's rare to see it in a hundred years. One hundred thousand star coins, you've made a lot of money."

The young man's drooping eyelashes lifted, and his smile was extremely elegant: "The dyed lines are really good."

Ganqing is here to mess things up.

The scarred face instantly turned his face: "If you don't buy it, what to watch, get away!"

The young man was not angry either, he put down the ore, turned and left.

……

"It was like that at the time," Scar's face was tense, and he even imitated the tone of the conversation, "but you are right, the universe is so big, there are quite a few people who look exactly the same, and the temperament is not exactly the same, it should be It's a coincidence."

Qi Qing nodded calmly: "Coincidentally, he stayed in the imperial capital half a year ago."

"I'll just say it!" Dao Scar thumped his hands, no longer entangled in this matter, "There are still people guarding outside, I will go out first, and I will take you to find people at night."

As soon as Scarface left, the room fell silent, and Ji Xingjue's slow and even breathing could almost be heard.

Qi Qing closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Ji Xingjue left the imperial capital half a year ago and has disappeared since then. No one knows where he went.

His nerves were suddenly touched just now, and his long-standing suspicion came to his mind again: Didn't Ji Xingjue really kill Yise?

But what reason did he have to kill Esther?

Iser was taken away by the star thief in the fifth galaxy, which was witnessed by many people.

Ji Xingjue hadn't left the imperial capital at that time, and was so far away in light years, even if he pursued it with all his strength, he might have to chase it to the sixth galaxy.

From the imperial capital to the sixth galaxy, there are tens of millions of light-years. Even if he pursues the past without sleep, he will be exhausted. If it is really Ji Xingjue's hand, what is driving him?

Could it be that his guess was wrong, that the fake orders and coordinates were leaked, and it wasn't the saint who attacked Ji Xingjue who did it, but... Yiser?

Even if it was really Yise, why did Ji Xingjue hide it from him?

And where did the shocking, criss-crossing scars on his body come from.

Countless doubts piled up in his heart, and the clues to everything were interrupted by Ji Xingjue. He smiled slightly, seemingly as soft as water, but as cold and hard as steel.

Qi Qing opened her eyes, held Ji Xingjue's hand, and said in a low voice, "Ji Xingjue, sometimes I really want to open your heart to see if it's hot inside."

Ji Xingjue fell into a deep sleep under the effect of the medicine, lay unconscious beside him, unconsciously shook his hand back, and stroked his wrist with his fingertips, as if to comfort him.

Only by the side of someone he trusts can he sleep so deeply, otherwise, even with the effect of the medicine, his sleep will be very light, and he will wake up with a start at the slightest sign of trouble.

He trusts me.

I thought to myself.

Just not trusting enough.

His eyes traced the familiar handsome outline. After a while, Qi Qing realized that the slender and fair hand was pinched cold and white by the force he could not control. Gently printed a kiss on the back of his hand, which was somewhat pious.

"Don't be afraid...you know I can't bear it."

The days are short and the nights are long on the Dark Star, and it didn't take long for the night to fall.

When Ji Xingjue woke up, his mind was still a little confused. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Qi Qing's back.

He lazily supported the bed and sat up, and found that he was wearing a slightly wrinkled coat, picked it up, stretched it, and put it back on for Qi Qing: "Good evening, Marshal."

Qi Qing didn't care whether she was wrinkled or not, she tilted her head to observe his face.

Ji Xingjue's complexion has not been very good recently. He was a little suspicious of whether the medicine would work. He sent a message to Mrs. Yu Tong after deliberation. Yu Tong, who was suspected of his professional ability, was furious, so he cut him off.

Ji Xingjue rubbed his eyes, as if he had no bones, put his hand on his shoulder, rested his chin on the back of his hand, and said with a crooked smile, "Have you asked that friend? Was it me half a year ago?"

Of course he knew that Qi Qing wanted him to take medicine because he wanted to wait for him to fall asleep so that he could ask questions.

But he still ate willingly and without any hesitation.

Being approached by him at such a close distance, Qi Qing suddenly had the illusion that a golden cat was coming to touch her, her muscles were a little tense, and she forced a cold face: "Didn't you say that in the adult world, you have to learn not to expose it?" ?”

"It depends on the situation," Ji Xingjue said, with a fine smile in his eyes, as touching as cut stars, "after all, I'm curious too."

Qi Qing was silent for a few seconds before replying, "It's not you."

Ji Xingjue stared at him with a smile for a moment, then nodded slowly: "I also don't think it's me, to tell you the truth, I thought something supernatural happened just now, after all, when your subordinate saw 'me' , I’m in a coma, it’s impossible to be sleepwalking.”

Now it's Qi Qing's turn to look ugly: "Coma?"

"It's not working overtime for the marshal, please approve more funds for next year," Ji Xingjue dragged his voice, retracted and stretched, "Okay, should we go?"

There were footsteps outside, Scarface heard the movement, and poked his head in: "Hey, sir is awake? It's just right, it's almost time for those people to appear."

Got fooled again.

Sooner or later it will make you cry and say it all!

Qi Qing stared at Ji Xingjue's white waist with a sullen face, and tore off his clothes as if to vent her anger: "Let's go."

The author has something to say: Marshal is like a big sticky dog ​​hook!

Scarface: Are you polite?