I kidnapped the crown prince after being wanted by the empire

Elvis' footsteps stopped by the bed.

His physical fitness level is extremely high, and the surrounding coldness has no effect on him in a short time.

The person lying on the bed seems to be unaware of everything in the outside world.

He just lay quietly on the bed, breathing extremely weakly and slowly.

If it weren't for being extremely close, people would almost mistake it for a cold corpse.

At the beginning, when Elvis brought back this wounded body, he was already on the verge of death.

Even the highest-level medical cabin can only repair the injuries of the body itself with the help of superb gene repair technology.

As for the more sophisticated deep part of the brain's consciousness and mental power, the medical cabin can't do anything about it.

Under the impetus of various forces, the imperial army's ground encirclement and suppression of the rebel army was never mixed with any water.

The intelligence provided by the traitors bribed by the nobles within the rebel army exposed the location of the rebel army's activities directly to the sight of the imperial military.

The leader of the rebel army who encountered such an internal rebellion was already seriously injured.

Elvis's personal visit only further aggravated the injury of the leader of the rebel army.

Only the enemy knows a person best.

The existence of Elvis directly led to the somewhat stalemate ground encounter, and the battle situation intensified rapidly, ushering in an end.

No one knew what Elvis was thinking at the time.

However, after the face-to-face encounter with the leader of the rebel army on the ground battlefield, the final result was that the injured Elvis came out holding the pale and bleeding body of the leader of the rebel army.

Elvis didn't even lift his eyelids, and there was a bone-chilling chill in his voice, "He died in my hands, and his body is mine now."

The accompanying medical officer only felt that His Royal Highness Elvis' current state was frightening.

The few nobles who had been making more comments because of Elvis' concern for the leader of the rebel army, immediately shut their mouths cautiously after seeing Elvis' slaying of the rebel army, not daring to say anything more .

The ground encounter ended, because the leader of the rebel army attracted most of the attention, but the remnants of the rebel army managed to escape from the encirclement and suppression.

After all, the rebel army is still a new force that has just germinated, and it is naturally unable to resist when it suddenly encounters the gravity reduction attack of the imperial military.

As for the remnants of the rebel army who were living outside, without their leader, they are naturally not worth mentioning.

The body of the leader of the rebel army was put into the medical cabin that the imperial army took to the battlefield.

However, the only things that can be repaired are the scars on the body itself.

The accompanying senior medical officer saw that the leader of the rebel army had only a straight line of brain waves left, and then looked at Elvis' expressionless face, and reminded in a low voice: "He...he is brain-dead and cannot be rescued. gone."

Elvis' eyes fell on the delicate face of the leader of the rebel army, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "Isn't that better?"

The medical officer shuddered, almost thinking he heard it wrong, "Huh?"

Elvis leaned over directly, and kissed lightly on that pale, bloodless but still touching face.

A Sleeping Beauty who sleeps forever, wouldn't that be better?

He will no longer be in a life-and-death struggle for opposing his position.

Elvis withdrew his thoughts from the memory.

He slowly sat on the edge of the cold bed, and gently touched the same cold cheek of the person who was almost in hibernation and slept forever on the bed.

If people who have been brain-dead do not use medical equipment to maintain their vitality, they can only use low temperature to completely reduce the body's metabolic capacity and put the body in a state similar to "hibernation".

As long as you don't leave this special environment, the time of this body seems to stay in this moment forever.

"I saw someone today."

Elvis spoke slowly to the person lying on the cold bed.

Of course, the other party couldn't give any answer.

However, Elvis has long been used to talking to himself in front of him.

"He looks a bit like you, but his position is completely different from yours."

"A freshman whose family is in the Human Federation, but who finally chose the Imperial Military Academy, was also involved in some secret transactions with interstellar pirates."

Having said that, Elvis even smiled very briefly.

"At that time, you were wanted by the Human Federation and the Xingyao Empire, and then you offended the interstellar pirates to death. Even within the rebel army, there were people who betrayed you. Tell me, why were you so hated at that time?"

Of course, there are more people who love him deeply.

However, there is no need to mention this point when narrowing him down.

Elvis' fingertips gently brushed the soft hair of the person who slept forever on the bed.

"The first time I saw him, I couldn't help but think of you."

"Actually, he's not like you at all..."

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On the night of the first day of living in school, Ji Yuhuai had a nightmare.

In the dream, there was a large snowfield, but the surrounding area was empty and silent, with no human habitation, no birds and beasts, no insects, and not even the slightest sound of wind and snow.

Time and space seem to be stagnant there.

Ji Yuhuai was terribly frozen in his dream, and his whole body was numb.

The most exasperating thing was that he clearly realized that he was dreaming, but he couldn't break free from this dream no matter what.

It was as if some kind of invisible force tightly clasped his shoulders and arms that were about to get up.

In the end, Ji Yuhuai, who was lying there unable to move, was woken up by the pain of his calf cramps in the morning.

Before he could open his eyes, he felt the stiffness and pain in his calf.

He was stiff and tried to warm his cramped calf, but he couldn't find the quilt anyway.

After struggling to get up from the bed with one leg, Ji Yuhuai endured the pain and stretched out his hand to cover the cramped part, and then saw that he had already kicked the quilt under the bed.

Usually kicking the quilt, the bed is wide enough at any rate, just pile it on one side.

However, the dormitories of the Imperial Military Academy were all standard single beds, and the quilt was accidentally rolled to the ground.

Subconsciously, Ji Yuhuai reached for the quilt under the bed, and after finally covering her body, she breathed a sigh of relief.

He took a breath of cold air with a "hiss", endured the pain and rubbed the cramped part of his leg, and at the same time joked with Song Zechen in the depths of his consciousness: 【I finally know you're alright. 】

Being rolled into a ball with a quilt in the middle of the night, you can't even break free. Although it may feel a little hot, at least it won't cause leg cramps from the cold, right?

Song Zechen didn't respond at all.

Ji Yuhuai couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and the hand rubbing the cramp in the calf paused for a while.

Covered with a quilt, after warming up a little, the pain in the cramped area has been relieved quickly, but there is still some dull pain left over.

Ji Yuhuai withdrew his hand, and called out hesitantly under the quilt: 【Song Zechen? 】

After receiving no response for a long time, Ji Yuhuai directly omitted the silent communication in the depths of consciousness, but directly asked: "Song Zechen, are you there? Are you... asleep?"

After still not hearing Song Zechen's reaction, Ji Yuhuai couldn't help being stunned for a while.

His heartbeat was out of order.

A huge, indescribable uneasiness and emptiness suddenly struck.