After being captured by the old enemy

When I was exhausted to the extreme, I didn't even have the strength to dream.

It was still early when I woke up.

Ji Xingjue separated his eyes with difficulty, rethinking life desperately, his eyelids were still a little swollen, and the tear mole and the skin on the back of his neck were slightly red after being rubbed repeatedly.

The little robot lay on the head of the bed and waited quietly for an unknown amount of time. Seeing him wake up, he happily held up the baby flower in his arms: "mama! Ah Xing is blooming!"

Ji Xingjue: "..."

Qi Qing has the habit of exercising in the morning, no matter how early Ji Xingjue wakes up every day, Qi Qing usually disappears when he opens his eyes.

The body temperature behind him this morning is still warm and close to him, and the arms across his waist are tight and strong.

I don't know why, but after closer contact, Qi Qing's possessiveness became a little bit stronger, and the voice from behind was deep and magnetic: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xingjue didn't say a word, staring at the flowers that the little robot gathered together like a treasure, as if the cat at home was staring at the potted plants and thinking bad thoughts.

Qi Qing paused, reached out to take the flower pot, put the pot of flowers shrouded in a dangerous atmosphere back to the window sill, rustled for a while, and then returned to the bed, her hand fell on the back of his neck, with light fingers Rubbed it lightly, as a punishment: "You seem to be plotting against my Ah Xing."

Ji Xingjue trembled all over immediately, turned over weakly, looked at him face to face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Marshal, if you do it again, I will die."

I don't know when there was an extra breakfast on the bed, Qi Qing hooked the corners of her lips, kissed him between the brows, and commented in a good mood: "Delicate."

Ji Xingjue was very dissatisfied with this evaluation. In order to prove that he was not squeamish, he got up with hisses, feeling that his body and soul had been separated first.

Halfway through the climb, before he touched his breakfast, he leaned back on Qi Qing in a messy manner, and discussed with him with a low eyebrow: "Master Marshal, can I take back what I said last night? Facts have proved that blindly tolerant It is indulgence, it will only create a wayward younger brother..."

Qi Qing took breakfast: "No."

"Oh."

Ji Xingjue took Qi Qing's hand and drank the nutritious porridge slowly, acting quite honestly.

It seems that he knows not to tease the fire.

Just as Qi Qing was a little relieved, Ji Xingjue added some strength, and immediately leaned over with a weak body and strong will, and pecked at his ear with a smile: "You are so good, my brother didn't love you for nothing."

Qi Qing raised her eyelids: "Did you forget what you said last night?"

"Do you believe what a man says on the bed?" Ji Xingjue said lazily, "How could I not tease you, you are so funny."

Qi Qing couldn't talk to him, so she shut up decisively.

In a practical sense, after feeding this cat with gorgeous fur and lazy licking, Qi Qing reluctantly rubbed Ji Xingjue's hair, urged herself to turn over and get out of bed with firm will, and put on the uniform neatly: "Stay in the dormitory and rest today."

Ji Xingjue also didn't want to perform an awkward walking posture with trembling legs in front of people, especially in front of the mean-spirited Song Mei.

He could imagine what Song Mei would say: "Why are you walking like a newly married young woman!"

Ji Xingjue went back on his stomach, bit the sheet sullenly, brought the optical brain over, and waved his hand casually: "Go and do your own work, I'll check Alder's communication records from two years ago."

Qi Qing disagreed: "Don't you want to rest?"

Ji Xingjue took a look with a smile, his eyes rippling: "Master Marshal, it's not me who puts effort into it."

Qi Qing's movements froze a little.

Obviously, he has tasted the taste of his heart and mind, and felt more wonderful than he imagined, but Ji Xingjue's movements and eyes can still easily arouse his emotions.

He was willing to be eaten to death by Ji Xingjue, so he leaned over and kissed Ji Xingjue's eyelids: "Call me if you need something."

Ji Xingjue poked his face: "Got it."

The room fell silent, and Ji Xingjue used the information provided by Alder to break through the firewall step by step.

The little robot lay beside him, quietly and obediently accompanying him.

The imperial family has a dedicated communication channel, and it took a lot of time to break through the protection of the firewall.

At noon, when Tian Luo brought lunch, Ji Xingjue was still thinking about it. It was not until night fell that he successfully intruded in silently, and found what he wanted among countless messages.

That communication record has been deleted, but as long as it exists, there will be traces, so it is not afraid that it will not be found.

Ji Xingjue recovered the record, saved it, looked at the time, felt that he could walk on the ground, got up satisfied, changed his clothes, got up and walked to the laboratory.

After not seeing Ji Xingjue for a day, Song Mei looked around suspiciously: "Why do I think you have a little more strange temperament?"

Ji Xingjue's eyelids twitched, and he gritted his teeth to threaten: "Let me remind you, this is my husband's territory."

Song Mei was speechless: "What about your integrity, why are you so easy to call your husband?"

Dr. Song has always been full of exploratory spirit in gossip. Just as he was about to continue speaking, his eyes wandered, and when Ji Xingjue turned his head, he saw Ji Xingjue's nape covered with hickey marks and bite marks.

Cyan purple emerged, as if it had been ravaged.

Song Mei: "..."

Ji Xingjue was keenly aware of his gaze, squinted his eyes, and pulled his back collar to cover the traces: "I advise you to think it over before speaking."

Song Mei pondered for a few seconds, then resolutely said: "Indulging in lust will hurt your body! You two take it easy... Does Qi Qing have any quirks?"

It's not that Qi Qing has any eccentricities.

In fact, Qi Qing's hands are not heavy, but Ji Xingjue's skin is really delicate, and it is easy to leave marks when rubbed.

Ji Xingjue didn't like to discuss his physique with his friends, so he flicked his head, saw Alder coming out of the laboratory, walked over and said, "Your Highness, take a step to talk."

Alder also stayed in the laboratory for a day, and was rounded up and flattened by Yelis as a guinea pig. There was not much time, and he should leave tonight.

Ji Xingjue rushed over to have a face-to-face meeting with him, pulled out the short communication record he had found, opened it for him to check, and confirmed: "Is it him?"

Apparently Alder could not provide a response in this regard.

But you can guess the pain that flashed in Alder's eyes.

With solid evidence, Ji Xingjue sighed: "Your royal family..."

He didn't like it at all.

In that short communication record was the third prince Harlem two years ago.

In the video, Harlem is on a study tour in the league, facing Alder, with a clean and gentle smile as always: "Brother, I'm going back to the Empire soon, where are you now? Maybe I can come and see you when I pass by the front line."

Facing his younger brother, Alder said his coordinates without any defense, and said with a smile: "You don't want to come, the war is tense recently, it's very dangerous, when I return to the imperial capital, I will bring you a gift."

Harlem met An Tang during his study tour in the league.

Ji Xingjue walked to the door of the laboratory, thinking deeply.

It is now basically certain that Harlem had contact with the Holy Order, and he had introduced himself to An Tang, intentionally or unintentionally letting An Tang hear his name, and An Tang would be found by his information in the Holy Church's laboratory. Attract, invite him to the alliance.

In other words, if Harlem did this at the behest of the Holy Order, the information he obtained from the Alliance was specially arranged by the Holy Order...or in other words, the Holy Son.

Did the Holy Son do this to make him realize that he is a "container" and a part of the "resurrection plan" to wake up the sleeping soul in the chip?

He wanted him to take the initiative to go to the Holy Order's territory.

Ji Xingjue remembered that day on the central star of the boundless star sea, the archbishop faced him and silently called: "Your Highness."

The only one who will be called His Highness by the people of the Landa Empire is obviously the prince Ludwig who died young.

It's just that this group of people expended their energy to revive the prince, so why did they divide into two factions, suddenly there was internal strife, half of the people wanted to kill him, and the other half wanted to protect him?

Although it is already known that the Holy Order is the exiled army back then, more than 100 years have passed, and the times have changed, and the Holy Order is still shrouded in heavy fog.

Just as Ji Xingjue was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps ahead, obviously calm and steady as always, but Ji Xingjue felt a little anxious.

He looked up and smiled: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Seeing Ji Xingjue, Qi Qing slowed down and said nonchalantly, "No."

He didn't see Ji Xingjue when he returned to the dormitory, and his first reaction was that Ji Xingjue ran away again.

Ji Xingjue had a mouth full of nonsense, and was good at saying the most nonsense with the most sincere expression. The Marshal was under a heavy psychological shadow, and immediately ran around looking for someone.

Ji Xingjue couldn't guess Qi Qing's thoughts, he bent his eyes and raised his jaw: "I'm all yours, why run away?"

Qi Qing tilted her head uncomfortably.

Ji Xingjue narrowed his eyes: "Would you like to admit it? That wasn't the attitude when you teased me last night..."

Although Ji Xingjue's voice was very low and there was no one around, Qi Qing's ears still felt hot, so she covered his mouth and said with a dark face, "It's outside."

Ji Xingjue raised his eyebrows, and licked his palm with ease.

Qi Qing was shocked, then withdrew her hand, and stared at Ji Xingjue for a moment. The invincible Marshal was defeated by the hook-like eyes with a gentle smile, and chose to change the subject: "...the communication records have been found. ?"

Only then did Ji Xingjue look away, and calmly walked to the rest area side by side with Qi Qing: "It's him."

Qi Qing snorted coldly: "I just said that he has evil intentions."

Ji Xingjue looked at him: "Are you sure you're not being jealous?"

Qi Qing kept a serious and upright face: "No."

Ji Xingjue snorted, let him go, and returned to the dormitory before expressing his conjecture.

The Holy Son wants Ji Xingjue to go to the territory of the Holy Order.

It was a pit dug out, waiting for Ji Xingjue to jump into it, but it was also the key to breaking the game.

Qi Qing pondered, and tapped the table with her fingertips: "Before the official confrontation comes, we have to solve some troubles."

In addition to Harlem, there are other high-level members of the Empire who are members of the Holy Order.

If we don't get rid of these two people, Qi Qing's battle ahead will definitely be threatened, so we have to keep our eyes on the front and watch out for the back.

Ji Xingjue actually doesn't care about the hatred between the Holy Order and the empire. Even if the Holy Order really overthrows the empire and re-establishes the Landa Empire, he doesn't care. Those who are imprinted in the mind.

It's a pity that he was forced to become a part of this plan, and the responsibility on Qi Qing's shoulders destined him to stand on the side of the Glorious Empire.

Ji Xingjue thought for a while, then nodded: "It seems that I have to go back to the imperial capital to find him out."

He was thinking about it casually, when his eyes suddenly darkened, his steps staggered, and he felt retched.

Qi Qing's expression changed: "Why..."

Ji Xingjue clutched his chest and waited for a few moments before he suppressed the sudden out-of-body feeling. Looking at Qi Qing's face, he showed an expression of "I am teasing you", and teased: "Oh, bad, I seem to be pregnant?"

Love: "."

The author has something to say: With Ah Xing's mouth, it's no wonder that Xiao Qi has a big psychological shadow (.)