After being captured by the old enemy

Qi Qing was instantly dumb.

The uneasiness and anger surging in my heart were completely dispelled with these words.

He lowered his gaze, and gently rubbed the tear mole at the corner of Ji Xingjue's eye.

Ji Xingjue is like his trainer, and he is willing to be domesticated by him.

Probably because his vision was blocked and his other senses became more acute, Ji Xingjue could perceive Qi Qing's emotions more clearly. Seeing that he seemed to have settled down, he curled his lips: "Okay, tell me about it." , What evil wind has Esther blown with you?"

During the wartime communication, Qi Qing dismissed the people around him, and only he and Yiser knew about the secret conversation.

From Iser's tone, he seemed to be sure that Ji Xingjue was Ludwig, and he used "restore memory" in every sentence.

However, it is difficult to determine whether this lunatic regards Ji Xingjue, who is the "container" of the soul code, as Ludwig, or whether Ji Xingjue is the resurrected person.

No matter which one it is, it makes Qi feel angry and distressed.

His uneasiness did not stem from Iser's self-confidence, nor did he feel that if Ji Xingjue "recovered his memory", he would leave him and return to the Holy Order.

He just thought, if Ji Xingjue was really the prince of the Landa Empire, when he recalled the past and looked at this group of selfish and cold-blooded people who paid a heavy price for resurrecting him... How painful would he be?

Ji Xingjue firmly believes that he is a container, probably because he subconsciously dare not delve into it.

But any contamination with another possibility will be another abyss.

Qi Qing pursed her lips: "It's just a crazy lunatic."

Ji Xingjue groped, wanting to touch Qi Qing's face, Qi Qing gently grabbed his hand and put it on his face, not intending to mention the topic of restoring memory: "Esther said you will return to the Holy Church group."

Ji Xingjue finally touched Qi Qing's face, squeezed it in a wicked way, and raised his eyebrows: "He is dreaming."

Qi Qing was silent for a while: "He also said that there will be some problems with your body."

"Well, he must have said other such things to you, right?" Ji Xingjue shrugged indifferently, "Don't pay attention to him, these evil cultists are the most capable of deceiving people."

Qi Qing smiled shortly, and her thin lips were pursed tightly again.

Ji Xingjue is very keen: "Is there anything else?"

Qi Qing felt a little upset: "He has been with you for three years with evil intentions."

As for what kind of wrongdoing Yser's "misconduct" is, Qi Qing doesn't intend to explain it, to add to the trouble.

Ji Xingjue couldn't help but be happy: "Master Marshal really cares about pennies and bucks. He has been hiding in the imperial capital for three years, but he officially became my student for a little over a year. Most of the time he is not alone. Even if I am alone, I am not alone." I looked at him straight in the eye, and in the end I terminated his double with my own hands. Can this bowl of vinegar be thrown away?"

Qi Qing said sourly: "He also lived in your dormitory."

Ji Xingjue raised his hands in surrender, and immediately expressed his loyalty: "I have never lived in the assigned dormitory, and I promise to only sleep in the Marshal's bed in the future."

"Where's the photo?"

I forgot this time, Ji Xingjue raised his left wrist generously, and opened the terminal with a swipe of his fingertips: "You delete it."

Ji Xingjue's personal terminal interface is unexpectedly simple, without any fancy theme layout.

Qi Qing held him in her arms, opened the album, found the photos, and deleted them all in one go.

After finishing it, I found that there was an encrypted photo album next to it.

Qi Qing stared at the string of digital passwords, trying to enter Ji Xingjue's birthday.

error.

He pondered for a few moments, thinking of the romantic TV series that the guards are usually keen on, and entered his birthday again with a throbbing feeling in his chest.

error.

Qi Qing: "..."

Qi Qing lowered her eyes and poked Ji Xingjue's face: "What's the album password?"

"Why is the Marshal still spying on my privacy?" Ji Xingjue concentrated on directing a guerrilla warfare where you chased me and hid. He was alive and kicking for so long, and now he stays by Qi Qing's side. Bit by bit, almost falling asleep, "Try our birthday combination."

Feeling slightly satisfied, Qi Qing entered the birthday combination of the two of them, the password was finally correct, and the photos popped up, but there were only a few of them.

It's a picture of the two of them in high school.

Qi Qing's heart suddenly felt sour.

He is far away from the imperial capital and goes to the front line. He can still be accompanied by a small robot and a pot of flowers for lovesickness. as an experimental model.

He only has these few photos.

Qi Qing closed the terminal, the temperature of her fingertips fell on Ji Xingjue's slightly cold cheeks, and she placed a hot kiss on his lips, repeatedly calling: "Ah Xing."

Ji Xingjue let out a drowsy "hmm": "Xiaobao, fighting is really dangerous."

He stretched out his hand unconsciously, and shook hands with Qi Qing: "Thanks for your hard work."

Qi Qing shook her head, but hugged him tightly again: "Take a break, I'll take you back."

Ji Xingjue was so sleepy that he was so sleepy that he closed his eyes and buried his head in Qi Qing's shoulder, unconsciously falling asleep.

The dream was disturbed again.

But this time the dream was no longer about what Ludwig saw and heard in the palace, but in a ward.

Across the shield of the medical cabin, the eyes of the man standing in front of him were full of sadness: "Ludwig, my child."

"Why did you leave me so early like your mother?"

Ji Xingjue looked at the man in sight and recognized him.

This is the rumored tyrant. Unlike the photos and videos circulating now, his face is not cold and stern, but rather haggard.

There were quite a few people standing behind him, and some of them were vague, unrecognizable, but very familiar.

After a while, the tyrant seemed to have made up his mind, stroked the shield of the medical cabin lightly, and said in a low voice: "The sin I bear is too deep, but it shouldn't fall on you."

"My child, if one day you can wake up again, go live a life without chains."

The scene changed suddenly, countless distorted and blurred images flashed before my eyes, Xu Xu's voice and the sky-shattering shouts of killing crossed the eardrums.

The next moment, a naked little boy suddenly opened his eyes in the nutrient solution.

What he met was a pair of blood-red eyes. The moment he opened them, those eyes burst into ecstasy: "Your Highness!"

However, Ji Xingjue felt a chill, his body shivered unconsciously, and he woke up.

The voice of the little robot came from the ear: "mama, what's the matter, did you have a nightmare? Eggy is by your side, don't be afraid!"

There was still darkness in front of him. Ji Xingjue was stunned for a while before he remembered that he was temporarily blind. He subconsciously reached out and groped beside him. The little robot immediately rushed over and hugged his hand: "What does mama want to do?"

Ji Xingjue forced himself to get out of the dream, patted its head, and laughed very badly: "Little bald scoop."

The little robot was not angry, and obediently let him touch it: "Is mama looking for papa? Papa has been guarding mama's side all the time, but just now a few uncles came and said they would have a meeting, so papa left and said he would be back soon."

The base was hit by a large-scale attack and almost suffered a big loss. As the commander, Qi Qing had to re-plan the defense, analyze the battle situation and the enemy's tactics, listen to the report of casualties and losses, supplement artillery fire...etc.

Well, I have to write a report and submit it to the imperial capital to explain the bombing of the two space stations.

Just thinking about it, Ji Xingjue felt overwhelmed by Qi Qing, and said amusedly, "I'm afraid he won't be able to come back soon."

The little robot raised its mechanical arm, and carefully touched Ji Xingjue's eyelashes like stroking the crystal clear petals of a potted flower on the windowsill: "Mama's eyes are still beautiful."

"Little guy, if only your dad was half as frank and sweet as you." Ji Xingjue bent his eyes and smiled, feeling that he had almost recovered, building the layout of the dormitory in his mind, got up and took two steps.

When you can't see it, your body balance will be disturbed to a certain extent. If you don't have a map in your mind, you have to retreat three times when you take a step, for fear of stepping on the air.

Ji Xingjue took a few steps slowly, gradually getting used to this feeling, calmly turned the doorknob, and walked out.

The little robot was startled, and quickly followed: "Where is mama going? I'll show mama the way."

Ji Xingjue has a complete three-dimensional map in his mind as long as he walks the road, and the entire Doyle base is extremely clean, so he doesn't have to worry about bumping into debris suddenly.

Ji Xingjue walked out of the dormitory calmly, with elegant and confident steps, leaned over and hugged the nervous little robot into his arms, and said lightly: "No, I'm not a useless person."

He still remembered the rotation of the guards in the rest area, and when the footsteps approached, he nodded calmly and politely.

No symptoms of blindness can be seen at all.

The little robot lay in Ji Xingjue's arms, looking left and right in shock, wondering if its mama had a third pair of eyes.

Go forward 30 meters, turn left, go forward 200 meters, pass through a metal corridor, and on the left is the laboratory that Qi Qing approved for Yelis alone.

It was pitch black in front of him, Ji Xingjue walked to the door without a trace of hesitation, scanned his irises sideways, and opened the metal door.

As soon as the door opened, Song Meizi yelled, and a surprised voice came over: "Why are you here? I heard from Major Tian Luo that you led the fleet up to divert the Holy Order and suffered some injuries. Are you okay?"

The voice came from far to near, and it was obvious that the little fat man ran over quickly while talking.

When the sound of footsteps was still five steps away, Ji Xingjue reached out to block it: "Safe distance."

Song Mei stopped: "Huh?"

"I'm a married man," Ji Xingjue smiled slightly, "I can't help it, my husband is jealous."

Song Mei hissed, his teeth ached from the soreness, and he quickly jumped back a few steps, groaning: "Are you two alright?"

Fatty Song was nervous, and he didn't find anything wrong after beeping for a while, but Yelis observed Xia Ji Xingjue and noticed something wrong: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Song Mei was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly ran over to approach Ji Xingjue, only then did he realize the problem.

After all, no matter how agile the expression is, it is inevitable that it will be a bit dull when the eyes cannot see.

Only then did Ji Xingjue bend his eyes: "It's still the teacher who is observant. It seems that as long as you don't get close to me, you won't find this problem."

He tried to fine-tune his expression again, and before his eyesight recovered, he would probably be able to walk around in front of Qi Qing with peace of mind, so as not to worry him.

Yelis frowned: "What's going on?"

"It was a little accident, something happened to my body." Ji Xingjue handed the little robot to Song Mei, "Teacher, please help me."

Yelis had already put down his things and came over, grabbed him and pressed him on the metal bed cursingly: "They beat them, why are you joining in the fun, it's too long."

Ji Xingjue was a little helpless: "No way."

The Holy Order bombed indiscriminately regardless of the cost. In that case, it was impossible for the base's energy shield to survive until Qi Qing came back.

When the base is exposed to the Holy Order, it will be too late to regret.

With a sullen face, Yelis carefully inspected Ji Xingjue's brain and eyes, but strangely, no problems were found.

Just like Yu Tong couldn't check out what's wrong with Ji Xingjue's body.

Yelis checked it twice again in disbelief, and slapped the table angrily: "Song Mei, come over and have a small meeting."

Song Mei also got up serious, responded solemnly, and followed Yelis into the small conference room next to her.

Silently, Ji Xingjue struggled for the restraint belts on his hands and waist.

Did these two forget that he was still locked on the test bench?

He tried to feel for the switch of the restraint belt with his fingertips, but before he touched it, his ears keenly caught the familiar footsteps.

Ji Xingjue paused with his fingertips, and smiled in the direction of the footsteps: "Huh? I thought you had to be kept until night."

According to the time told by the little robot, it was already morning when he woke up.

Qi Qing walked to his side, but didn't untie the restraint belt, her tone was unhappy: "I said I'll be back soon, why did I come here alone."

"Don't worry too much about me," Ji Xingjue said confidently, "I have a three-dimensional map of the base in my mind, and I can walk with my eyes closed. I'll show you a few steps later."

Qi Qing didn't feel any more relieved, the veins on his forehead twitched, and his name was gritted out between his teeth: "Ji Xingjue."

Ji Xingjue listened to the voice and argued his position, turned his head in his direction, and blinked innocently.

Qi Qing stared at him, amused and annoyed, mixed with a hint of distress that felt cold even when she took a breath, she sat on the laboratory bench, leaned over and kissed his lips.

The two exchanged a lingering and tender kiss, and when they were let go, Ji Xingjue panted slightly: "Untie the restraint belt."

The disobedient Ji Xingjue is very suitable to be tied up like this.

An idea came to Qi Qing's mind, and she stared at him without moving.

Ji Xingjue squinted his eyes, not knowing that his lips had been sucked bright red, he stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked the corner of his lips: "Marshal, I'm blind and I can't resist now, do you want to play something exciting?"

Qi Qing: "..."

I didn't think about it, but now I do.

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