After being captured by the old enemy

After Ji Xingjue finished speaking without changing his face, he got over his energy and was about to change the topic.

Qi Qing didn't let him go, her light-colored eyes didn't blink: "Ah Xing."

"It's just a sudden dizziness." Ji Xingjue had a feeling of being seen through, and he had nothing to hide, and immediately threw the blame, "It's not because of you."

Qi Qing half-closed her eyes, and lightly squeezed the back of his neck: "Don't support yourself, if you have anything to tell me, you promised me."

"Remember," Ji Xingjue hurriedly dodged, with a straight face, "Touch the floor to sleep on tonight again—is Alder leaving soon?"

Qi Qing nodded.

The star thief army has been re-owned by Neil, and they are recuperating in the unbounded star sea. The Holy Order has recently been fighting among themselves, which is relatively quiet.

Taking advantage of this gap, it is perfect to solve the future troubles of the imperial capital.

Qi Qing handed him a glass of water: "I'll go, you don't have to go back."

"No," Ji Xingjue moistened his dry lips, and curled the corners of his mouth, "The target of the Holy Order is me, and I am the bait on the hook. If I don't go, how can I disturb the situation?"

Qi Qing silently planned a short-distance jump back to the imperial capital in her heart, and then said, "You are not bait, and neither am I."

Ji Xingjue said "Oh".

Qi Qing lowered her head, put her forehead against his, and closed her eyes: "Ah Xing, as long as you are here, victory belongs to us."

Ji Xingjue blinked slowly, closed his eyes, and said with a sullen smile, "Understood, I am your... male god of victory?"

Professor Ji has always been a master at destroying the atmosphere.

Qi Qing rubbed his hair without a word, watching Ji Xingjue humming a song to pour the unfinished water to the flowers in the flower pots, although it was already night, the base was brightly lit, and the lights outlined his half-show The delicate face, the lines are unbelievably beautiful.

God?

Qi Qing stared at Ji Xingjue's profile, he had never surrendered to the sensual emperor His Majesty.

He only surrenders to his god.

Yet his god appears ready to murder an innocent flower.

Qi Qing stepped forward in three or two steps, rescued A Xing who was almost drowned, poured out the excess water, and lowered her eyes: "Do you have any dissatisfaction with my A Xing?"

With his fingertips, Ji Xingjue pulled down the crystal-clear Axing: "It's not good what name you give it."

Qi Qing grabbed his hand and whispered: "I think there is a reason to call your name."

When he was on the front line, the only thing Ji Xingjue could miss for him was the silly little robot and his name.

"That won't work either," Ji Xingjue said seriously, "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers."

Qi Qing raised her eyebrows.

The night is like water, spreading down, the patrol of the base is in good order, and there are some slight flaws, Qi Qing has made it very clear to Auld.

"I don't know how to release water," Qi Qing said lightly, "You have to run away with all your strength."

Alder had also seen Qi Qing's methods before, he hesitated for a moment, and nodded solemnly.

Before hanging up the communication, Ji Xingjue smiled and added: "Your Highness, please be careful."

Alder said, "I will."

Ji Xingjue was tossed all night, and he was okay when he moved, but he felt uncomfortable after standing for a long time, either his waist hurt, his butt hurt, or his legs trembled.

When he was on the starship, he couldn't walk around. He just lay back on the bed and didn't take part in the excitement of this grand performance: "Go early and come back early, don't really let the water go, it will be bad if His Highness is really captured."

Qi Qing hummed: "You lied to him."

Ji Xingjue rested his chin in one hand, his calf was still dangling restlessly, his bathrobe fell down, revealing his slender and fair body, he tilted his head and looked over with a smile, his eyes were full of tears and moles: "Xiaobao is really bad."

Qi Qing's Adam's apple rolled, and she turned away in embarrassment.

Ten minutes later, the alarm sounded at the port where the base was moored.

A starship flew off the ground and quickly rushed into space.

Qi Qing's personal terminal buzzed, and she immediately went out to start acting.

The optical brain in front of Ji Xingjue is connected to the base's information security system. He wrote a program in advance to analyze the information receiving and sending situation of the base at the chaotic moment of the emergency, and capture the coordinates of the outgoing information.

Sure enough, after a while, several light spots suddenly appeared on the optical brain.

Ji Xingjue harvested the information under these light spots, and continued to search for the source. He searched through the underpants of these people one by one, and sent them to Qi Qing.

Qi Qing also "regretted" to miss, let Alder go, took people back to the base, and aggressively scolded David who was in charge of security patrol at the meeting, and David cooperated with the scolding.

It's kind of like that when you come and go.

The defense of the base was rearranged, the base was brightly lit all night, and when the sky turned pale, Qi Qing returned to the dormitory.

Ji Xingjue stayed up all night, and when he heard the door opening, he turned off the light and shrank into the quilt to pretend to sleep.

Qi Qing flicked the messy hair on the top of his head, but didn't break it.

In a few hours, they will set off for the imperial capital.

Qi Qing took off her uniform jacket, lay down on the outside of the bed, pressed Ji Xingjue into her arms: "Go to sleep."

Ji Xing felt silent.

Before returning to the dormitory, Qi Qing had sent someone to send a message to the imperial capital. It stands to reason that it was related to Alder, and His Majesty the Emperor should give a quick reply.

However, things were contrary to what Qi Qing and Ji Xingjue thought.

The emperor rejected Qi Qing's request to return to the imperial capital.

Ji Xingjue quickly woke up from the remaining drowsiness, leaned in front of Qi Qing, and looked at the rejected message: "It seems that the situation in the imperial capital is not good, Damel will arrive in three days."

Qi Qing frowned: "I'm afraid it's His Majesty the Emperor."

Alder is the most eye-catching of the three princes, and his biological mother is also the most noble. His Majesty the Emperor has mourned excessively in the past two years, and spends his days with singing and dancing banquets. Unless his actions are restricted, he will not remain indifferent.

Ji Xingjue pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered someone.

Cicely who stayed in the imperial capital.

Although Cicely didn't grow up in the imperial capital when she was a child, she was also a real nobleman and had a relatively deep relationship with the royal family. Her mother was the emperor's younger sister—although her aristocratic temperament could not be seen from her words and deeds.

This is also the reason why the associate professor in the school who is very dissatisfied with Ji Xingjue shrinks his neck and loses his arrogance every time he meets Cicely.

It's just that Cicely's mother is also considered married, and she had a bad relationship with the emperor. Her parents took her back to her hometown, and she returned to the imperial capital after she became an adult. Her relationship with the emperor is not considered close.

Ji Xingjue immediately contacted Cicely.

Ms. Cicely stayed in the imperial capital alone, under the pressure of the project team. She had two huge dark circles under her eyes when she connected the video, and sneered, "Professor Ji, you still remember my old lady."

Ji Xingjue was guilty and tactically silent for a few seconds: "Friend, please ask for something."

Cicely ate melon seeds calmly: "Let's talk."

"Has there been any recent changes in the imperial capital?"

Cicely raised the corners of her eyes, and she didn't stop knocking the melon seeds: "If you have to say something, you do. I guess what you want to know is what's going on in the palace."

Ji Xingjue said honestly: "Professor Cicely is really smart."

Cicely said with a chuckle: "Forget it, let Song Mei wait for my old lady - the defense of the palace has increased recently, after your creditor left, His Majesty's banquet has not been held for half a month, except for some officials and Nobles, ordinary people can no longer enter, I heard that His Majesty the Emperor is sick, so he is temporarily gone."

Ji Xingjue turned his head and looked at Qi Qing, and seeing what they meant, he turned his head and asked, "Where is Your Highness Harlem?"

Cicely gloated: "Take care of His Majesty the Emperor in the palace. He has always been very filial. Now, he has won the favor of the people again. Deen can't enter the palace. He is going to die of anger, you idiot."

The last time Deen caught Ji Xingjue, Cicely and Song Mei's impression of the second prince fell to the bottom, but the third prince Harlem gave him help from time to time, and he was quite fond of him.

Ji Xingjue was silent for a while.

It was a bit unexpected that Harlem showed his minions so quickly.

He wanted to take advantage of his love to leave the empire, the emperor had nothing to rely on, and took advantage of this to seize power.

But the emperor should not be so old-fashioned.

Ji Xingjue rubbed his Adam's apple unconsciously.

At this time, it is of course not possible to return to the imperial capital according to the original plan. If Harlem is covered with a rebellious hat of conspiracy, the empire will be in chaos first.

Seeing that Ji Xingjue didn't speak, Cicely was eating melon seeds, and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Hiss, which wild man are you sitting on? Aren't you a married lady?"

Qi Qing: "..."

Ji Xingjue moved the camera up, smiled and bumped Qi Qing's shoulder: "Wild man?"

Now it's Cicely's turn: "..."

She slowly closed her mouth that was wide open due to shock, facing the cold eyes of the Marshal, she leaned back silently: "You two have a good relationship."

When they left the imperial capital, it was still life and death. It didn't take long for them to develop a relationship between human beings.

Geez, man.

Sitting on the bed, Ji Xingjue felt uncomfortable, so he pulled the Marshal worth 3000 billion stars as a meat pad, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Do you want to find out what's going on in the palace?" Cicely asked sharply.

Ji Xingjue nodded: "It's a little dangerous, we will find someone else."

Cicely cracked the seeds again: "That's not necessary. Although my mother and the emperor have been at loggerheads for decades, they are brother and sister. There has been a lot of gossip in the imperial capital recently. His Majesty the emperor has been complaining about illness. My mother is going to visit the palace. , I didn’t intend to go at first, but... just follow the past and help you have a look, it’s justified.”

Ji Xingjue smiled: "Go back and treat you to dinner."

"Hey, your iron cock has lost its hair?" Cicely glanced at Qi Qing behind him, and joked, "Isn't it a sugar daddy?"

Ji Xingjue patted Qi Qing's thigh: "Big money?"

Qi Qing nodded: "Come back to make up the banquet, please be there."

Cicely was shocked by the news of the two of them again, and forgot to knock the melon seeds in her hand: "That, that's good."

Qi Qing: "Thank you, be careful, and be careful of the third prince."

Cicely was taken aback, and her tone became serious: "I will pay attention."

Video hangs up.

Ji Xingjue leaned back and murmured, "Then who is the other person?"

After Alder was captured by the Holy Order, the people who watched him being reformed were present.

It is a figure that the three of them know together and is at the top of the empire's power.

Qi Qing lowered her head and played with Ji Xingjue's hair: "You'll know when you go."

"Well, I've sent you information on everyone who has changed tonight."

Qi Qing responded: "Let people stare at you."

"Then we have to guard against those sightlines in the base when we elope."

Ji Xingjue smiled, like a cat that just wanted to be touched, he rubbed against Qi Qing's arms, and just found a more comfortable position, the movement stopped.

"...Master Marshal, are you being too sensitive?"

Qi Qing's tone was cool: "I'm a normal man."

Ji Xingjue felt uncomfortable everywhere, no matter how indulgent he was, there must be a limit. After thinking about it, he made an astonishing move.

He stretched out his hand calmly and pressed it down for him: "Then bear with it."

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