"Hi, little prince, I'm here to help you. My name is Fu Chenguang."

The room was well heated.

Seeing that he didn't act strangely or excessively, Fu Chenguang put his hands behind his back, put the slightly scary and frightened detector behind him, and slowly moved forward, walking to Huo Weixu's bedside.

Huo Weixu raised his eyes to look at him, his eyelashes trembled, still mixed with lingering fear, he was silent at first, probably because he saw Fu Chenguang's relaxed and kind smiling eyes, his pale, dry and thin lips. Move it slightly, the sound is as soft as a mosquito,

"Master... don't waste your efforts in vain."

"Little prince, I didn't hear what you were talking about, can you say it again?"

Fu Chenguang actually heard it. He made an excuse to get closer, and his knees reached the edge of the bed. The hand holding the mental power detector behind him had already started to go numb, and he needed Huo Weixu's cooperation.

Huo Weixu was startled by his movement and the sudden enlargement of his face. He retracted his neck, turned his face away, and buried himself in the quilt, like a frightened rabbit.

Eat soft or hard?Fu Chenguang waved his hand to let the attendant go away. Fu Chenguang took the position of the attendant. He squatted down, raised his elbow, and poked lightly on the quilt.

"Little prince, let's do a test first, no needles, no pain at all."

Fu Chenguang deliberately lowered his voice, showing the momentum to coax a child, his words seemed to be mixed with honey.

Huo Weixu was still young, and because of his illness, he was "closed" in the room all year round. The insects and things he came into contact with were pitiful, and his nature was not bad. He poked his head out again, and his two red, thin, slightly protruding eyes watched quietly. Looking at him, nodded.

The attendant carefully helped Huo Weixu up, leaned on the soft pillow, rolled up his sleeves, exposed his bony arms, and placed them on top of the quilt.

"I thought I wouldn't survive this cold winter..."

The whole arm was probably not as big as his own forearm, Fu Chenguang's heart trembled, and he felt strong compassion and sympathy.

"No, the little prince will be fine, trust us."

Fu Chenguang fully opened the container, and while speaking comforting words, he carefully pulled Huo Weixu's fragile arm to a fixed position, the red light lit up, passing by one second, and only then did he measure the result of his mental strength acceptance.

"This...is almost the same as it was five years ago, and it is completely impossible to accept the male's mental power."

Abigail leaned back on the chair wearily, and made himself a cup of black tea. Wei Dingshun arranged two rooms for them, very close to Huo Weixu's room, probably because he was afraid of something unexpected happening to the little prince.

Fu Chenguang shook his head and sighed. The European-style decorated room revealed the solemn aesthetics of the royal family everywhere. He analyzed:

"It can't be said completely, at least under the control of the suppression ring and the suppression spray, as a male, I can still get close to him."

Abigail had a dejected face like bad luck, and said a little dejectedly, "Although we can solve the problem of whether we can get along with each other on a daily basis, the intention of the royal family is very obvious. It is to let the little prince have cubs and reproduce the royal family. "

The Huo family is a branch of the royal family, and Huo Weixu's female father is the most favored female emperor, but his female father has a problem with fertility, and only gave birth to a sub-female cub of Huo Weixu.

Fu Chenguang stood up, opened the window, looked at the brightly lit little prince's room, stared at it, and murmured:

"Why is five years of treatment useless? It's not very scientific."

"If we can't complete this task, then the little prince will be in our hands, and we will forget about the future plans."

After saying this, Abigail opened the door and returned to her room.

On the second day, the good weather of the previous few days disappeared, and the main star ushered in a cold turning point. Light snow fell from the sky one after another. The flowers that bloomed yesterday were covered by snowflakes, and it was too late to wither. The bright colors were sealed in the ice and snow. .

"General Fei Lin, I didn't expect that you are still injured, and you are willing to come to train our security department!"

Fei Lin was wearing a heavy white military uniform, with a pair of black leather boots under his feet, holding an umbrella, standing in the snow, he raised the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, I'm on vacation."

"The outside world talks about you, the difficulty, I don't see it right, you seem kind?"

In the past, Fu Chenguang said that he was as cold as an ice sculpture and had never taken care of other insects. Hearing such words, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his heart moved, and he asked,

"Really, it's the first time I've heard Worm say that."

The enthusiastic captain of the royal branch guards led Fei Lin towards the little prince's palace. He turned his head, "If it's somewhere, let's go. I'll take you to the guards first."

"Captain, can you take me to see the little prince? My male father is his distant relative."

He knew that Fu Chenguang was here.

The captain frowned, spread his helpless hands, glanced around, saw that there were no bugs, and said quietly:

"It's... a little difficult, General Fei. Let me tell you the truth. I have been working in the security department for four years, but I haven't seen the little prince. He is seriously ill, and many things are strictly controlled. "

Fei Lin walked for a while with his head down in thought, his black leather boots stepping on the thin snow, leaving footprints one after another.

"Captain, wait a minute."

He stopped, stopped under the little prince's attic, raised his head, the slanted snow fell on his fair face, and he could see it through the huge French windows.

Fu Chenguang, who was wearing a mask, bent his eyes and smiled. The huge equipment was placed beside the bed. He supported himself, took off Huo Weixu's shirt, and stuck the connection chip on his body. He raised his head again and again, as if to say something, The eyes were extremely gentle, making Huo Weixu laugh frequently.

The captain followed Fei Lin's line of sight, then looked at Fei Lin's sad expression, sighed and persuaded:

"General Fei, if you really want to meet, I'll turn around and help you apply."

Fei Lin withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's go." Following the captain, he went to inspect the new situation of the guard department.

Huo Weixu had a comprehensive examination today. Fu Chenguang was so tired that he went back to the room, turned on the heater, took off his coat and hung it on the bracket.

Remembering that the door was not closed, he turned around and raised his hand to push the door shut. One hand was thrown across. He thought it was Abigail, so he opened the door wide.

"Fei Lin? Why are you here?"

Fei Lin stuffed his hands into the gray woolen coat, as if he had just come back from the outside, half-melted snowflakes fell on his shoulders, as if his whole body was breathing cold,

They haven't seen each other for a long time since he drove Fei Lin out of his apartment last time. Fu Chenguang heard that Fei Lin went to the sub-star and was promoted.

He opened his mouth with a strange yin and yang words, "Fu Chenguang, why haven't I heard that you can also heal diseases?"

The loss and grievance could not be hidden on his face, like turning over a big vat of vinegar.

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