After being captured by the old enemy

Yiser had to continue to preside over the ceremony, and Ji Xingjue was taken to rest inside the church.

Can also be called caretaker.

Ji Xingjue didn't care, and followed a few people into an exquisitely decorated room.

A waiter brought new clothes with both hands, and bowed his head respectfully: "Your Highness, please change."

Ji Xingjue's body was still covered with blood, which made him quite uncomfortable. He frowned when he heard the sound: "Don't call me Your Highness."

Several people just smiled and didn't respond.

Ji Xingjue didn't bother to say any more, took the clothes, and stared at these people indifferently, until they looked at each other and left, then took the clothes and went into the bathroom next to them to wash off the bloody smell on their bodies, I changed my clothes.

The clothes sent by Iser are different from those worn by the members of the church or the saints outside. They are much more refined and luxurious. Ji Xingjue changed into them, glanced in the mirror, and looked at the style, probably Lan The standard of the imperial family.

Qi Qing should have passed through the wormhole by this time and joined Damel.

Ji Xingjue thought about it casually, looked at the gradually darkening sky, slowly dried his hair, walked out of the bathroom, and found that someone had brought dinner.

He turned his eyes away, wandered around the room first, and wrote down all the layouts in the room, then sat on the chair, ate a few bites casually, and looked out the window.

Although he had already made psychological preparations, he was still very reluctant when they parted, and he even started to miss her now.

Just now he almost wanted to leave with Qi Qing.

The Marshal who is far away must be thinking about him at this moment.

Just thinking about it, the door was gently pushed open, and Iser's gentle voice came: "Your Highness, what are you thinking?"

Ji Xingjue replied calmly: "I miss my husband."

Esther: "..."

Iser took a breath, suppressed the anger aroused by Ji Xingjue's three words, walked in front of him, looked at his appearance, the mask-like smile on his face faded, and surprise and excitement rose in his eyes. Miss: "This is the clothes you used to wear... I, I have been waiting for you to come back and meet you again."

"Then have you ever thought," Ji Xingjue said relentlessly, "'I' might not want to come back."

Yise's eyebrows twitched slightly, but she didn't answer this sentence. She stepped forward a few steps, leaned slightly, and looked at Ji Xingjue: "Qi Qing has already left."

Ji Xingjue nodded happily: "My marshal is really reliable."

Seeing him mentioning Qi Qing, a different look would appear in his eyes, Ise pursed her lips, not very happy: "Qi Qing's grandfather participated in the crusade, pushed His Majesty off the throne, and tied him outside the palace It's his grandfather, Your Highness, Qi Qing is your enemy."

"That's why you killed Duke Qi Bai?"

Ji Xingjue's pupils were dark and dark, and he stared at him coldly. Being looked at by him like this, Yise twisted his clothes nervously, and defended himself in a low voice: "But, he is indeed your enemy."

"The Duke is not my enemy." Ji Xingjue didn't want to look at the blood-red eyes anymore, and closed his eyes tiredly, "Yeser, you killed my family."

He was immersed in guilt and was tortured for more than ten years. It was the tolerant Mrs. Yu and Qi Qing who pulled him out of the abyss of pain.

But who will forgive them and give back to Yu Tong's beloved husband and Qi Qing's respected father?

There was a long silence in the ear, and there was a light on the bridge of the nose.

Esther took off his glasses.

"Using this kind of projection equipment for a long time is not good for the brain," Yise said in a gentle voice, as if he hadn't heard Ji Xingjue's words, "You must be tired today, take a good night's rest, and I'll take you to activate the memory chip tomorrow, It may be more painful, I will ask someone to adjust the instrument today."

The sudden plunge back into darkness was not pleasant.

Yiser is different from Qi Qing.

Although Qi Qing is also very strong, when getting along with him, she will give him more freedom and absolute respect. Even if Ji Xingjue has no defense against him, he will not deprive him of his senses without authorization.

Although Esther also respected him very much, it was different.

Although his appearance is gentle, in fact, his desire to control exceeds his "respect".

Ji Xingjue frowned, and instead of taking back his glasses, he took off the sheet attached to the back of his neck and threw it over. When he realized that Ise wanted to reach out to help him, he turned sideways to avoid it, with a cold expression on his face: "No need. , I know how to go."

Iser didn't listen to him this time, and held his arm stubbornly, and brought him to the bedside: "Good night, Your Highness, you can try to rely on me more."

Ji Xingjue turned over, thinking, you are overthinking.

He will act coquettishly and roll over in front of Qi Qing, but it doesn't mean he will be like this in front of everyone.

Iser was not disappointed, but said again stubbornly: "When you recover your memory, you will definitely choose me."

Ji Xingjue didn't respond, and closed his eyes thinking about Qi Qing.

The next day, Ji Xingjue didn't fall asleep almost all night. He got up early and went to wash himself. When he came back, he heard the door opening. Esther was a little surprised: "You can leave it to me to serve."

Ji Xingjue raised his eyelids: "I don't have that bad problem."

Hearing what he said, Esther smiled instead: "You couldn't even button your clothes properly before."

He came over, helped Ji Xingjue to go out, and explained patiently: "Actually, the memory chip and your spirit should be synchronized, but it seems that something went wrong, which caused you to be unable to remember for a long time. For safety reasons, you have to Do several physical examinations and mock tests before officially activating the chip."

Ji Xingjue raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with my mental instability? Is it related to the memory chip?"

"It's all experimental errors."

Speaking of this, Iser's voice was gentle and soft, a little apologetic: "I want you to have a healthy body, and I have worked hard to restore your appearance, which caused a slight deviation when injecting the spiritual code, and it was not completely synchronized. , but fortunately, during the freezing period, your spirit and body fusion degree has increased, and when the problem with the memory chip is solved, your lost vision will slowly recover."

The final stage of "spiritual fusion" is also related to memory chips.

Ji Xingjue lowered his eyes and thought.

Solving the problem of mental fusion and memory chip, his body can be restored to health, and the reaction to the jump will not be so strong.

The two walked into the elevator, and the feeling of weightlessness immediately invaded.

Ji Xingjue avoided Iser's hand that wanted to hold him, and the corners of his pale red lips twitched: "Iser, for you, an 'I' with Ludwig's appearance and memory is the most important thing. Really complete 'me', right?"

Esther suddenly fell silent.

"Perhaps you should think about whether you are pursuing the resurrection of Ludwig, or your own obsession."

Ji Xingjue nodded politely with a smile, spit out these words politely, and followed the long-awaited researcher into the laboratory.

Yise's face froze for a while, and she sat in front of the central control light brain without saying a word, observing Ji Xingjue's body data.

Checks are fast.

Yise came in and helped Ji Xingjue up personally, seeming to have forgotten Ji Xingjue's almost heartbreaking question just now, and said with a smile: "Your physical condition is very good."

Ji Xingjue: "Is it worth being happy?"

"Of course," Iser said, "You were once plagued by illness, but I couldn't do anything about it. What I hope most is to see you recover."

This sentence is quite sincere.

Ji Xingjue didn't push back this time.

It was rare not to be refuted by Ji Xingjue, and Yise was a little happy: "Breakfast is already prepared above, and I will take you to eat."

Ji Xingjue did not refuse, followed him out of the laboratory, and took the elevator back to the church on the top floor.

Ji Xingjue's ears twitched, and he keenly heard two footsteps coming from ahead.

Yise paused, and introduced to Ji Xingjue in a low voice with a smile: "Your Highness, this is His Highness Harlem of the Glorious Empire."

Ji Xingjue pretended to be surprised: "Harlem? So you escaped here."

What happened yesterday has spread throughout the entire Holy City. Harlem was not surprised to see Ji Xingjue, and showed a shocked expression in cooperation: "I didn't expect that the teacher who broke into the church yesterday was really a teacher."

He quickly put away his astonished expression, and looked at the two of them calmly: "Your Excellency, I have left the royal family. You don't need to call me Your Highness anymore. It's my teacher, Professor Ji, how can you call me?" Your Highness? Could it be that Lord Shengzi has a habit of yelling like this to everyone he sees."

Iser glanced at him indifferently: "He is not your teacher, but His Highness the Crown Prince of the Landa Empire."

Harlem raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Xingjue in surprise.

The resurrection plan is top-secret within the Holy Order. Although Harlem has cooperated with the Holy Order, it is really unclear who they resurrected.

Ji Xingjue didn't mean to talk to these two people, and turned to the third person indifferently: "There is another person. Who is it?"

"Ah," Iser's attention immediately returned to him, "I'm also an acquaintance of His Highness, the eldest prince of the Glorious Empire, His Highness Alder."

Ji Xingjue frowned.

Iser smiled and asked: "How about it, Your Excellency Harlem, isn't it very interesting to be able to torture the big brother who once overwhelmed you?"

Alder stood quietly behind Harlem, his face was pale and his eyes were dull.

In front of Esther, Harlem also showed a flawless and joyful smile: "Not bad."

The moment he passed by, Ji Xingjue turned his head towards Harlem and blinked.

Harlem withdrew his gaze and led Alder away calmly.

Esther didn't pay much attention to Harlem, and carefully helped Ji Xingjue into the dining room, and said lightly: "It's just a dog eats a dog."

Ji Xingjue: "Harlem is working with you now?"

"Well," Ji Xingjue asked, and Esther replied undefended, with cold killing intent revealed in his tone, "Harlem knows the Pope's secret, and when he reveals it, he is worthless."

The Pope's Secret.

Ji Xingjue chewed this sentence in his heart, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Where is the Pope who really wants to kill me, locked up by you?"

Yise took the handkerchief and wanted to wipe Ji Xingjue's hands: "You don't have to worry, he won't pose any threat to you anymore."

Ji Xingjue passed the handkerchief directly, and uttered a few words: "I want to see him."

Esther frowned.

But he did not refuse: "After your memory chip is activated, I will take you to see him."

In the next few days, Ji Xingjue had to be taken to the laboratory every day for a physical examination and then a simulated activation experiment.

During the simulation experiment, there will be bursts of pain in the brain.

According to the researcher, it may be more painful when it is officially activated.

On the fourth day, when the simulation experiment was over, Ji Xingjue opened his eyes, and a little light appeared in front of his eyes that were originally pitch black. After a while, his vision became blurred and gradually became clearer.

Seeing Ji Xingjue sitting up but not moving, Esther who was observing the data immediately rushed in and looked at Ji Xingjue nervously: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Did Esther not detect it?

Although Esther always acted humble and gentle, Ji Xing felt clearly how crazy he was in his bones.

If Iser knew that he had recovered his vision now, he would definitely be more vigilant and strictly guard against sticking to it.

This thought crossed Ji Xingjue's mind, and he maintained a dull gaze, pretending that he was still blind, without any abnormality: "It's nothing."

Probably because Ji Xingjue couldn't see, Esther didn't install monitoring equipment in Ji Xingjue's rest room, and didn't confiscate his things.

——It may also be because of some kind of paranoia in his bones, he doesn't want anyone else to watch Ji Xingjue under surveillance.

So this made it easier for Ji Xingjue to move.

That night, Harlem took Alder into Ji Xingjue's room.

The two brothers looked at Ji Xingjue with surprised eyes at the same time, and called out in unison: "His Royal Highness?"

Ji Xingjue sat barefoot on the edge of the bed, smiled and cursed silently in his heart.

The author has something to say: the night gathering of a current prince, a former prince and a former prince.

From the update time, it can be seen that I have more Kawen (lighting a cigarette)