Become a Zerg Heartthrob Queen

our little secret

Yan Xun stood outside the infirmary door, and Eugene stood beside her and sighed no less than ten times, each sound getting heavier, as if deliberately attracting others' attention.

The school doctor did a simple pretreatment on the spot, but because the wound was a bit deep, Xie Jingzhu still had to be taken to the infirmary for treatment.

Yan Xun was a little speechless when he heard Eugene's No.13 sigh: "Why are you sighing, you are worried about Xie Jingzhu's injury?"

"No, alas, what does your Highness suffer from this little skin trauma?" Eugene was heartbroken, and then committed the crime, "I just want to say that no one cares about me. I just took that potion too. Am I redundant? Is it?"

Yan Xun rolled his eyes: "It will be fine if you have taken the antidote, you are a soldier of the Mecha Division, so your mind is at peace."

She had smelled that smell a little longer than Eugene did.

After getting along with him in the past few months, Eugene has already understood Yan Xun's personality. To see if Yan Xun will not follow suit, he kept in mind the advice of his overworked colleagues and moved two steps in Yan Xun's direction.

The curly-haired boy poked Yan Xun's arm with his elbow: "Why did you and His Highness attend the fraternity party together? There is no secret between you two, right?"

Yan Xun glanced at him sideways, thinking that Eugene is really a gossip: "Aren't you the best detective, why don't you reason or guess?"

Eugene retorted: "I want to solve cases, not to be an emotional master, and it's hard for us to understand how you are sometimes close and sometimes distant."

If Eugene is really a master of emotions, then Xie Jingzhu would have received countless assists from him, maybe he would have to call Awell "brother" now.

Thinking of this scene, Eugene felt inexplicably horrified, and raised his hand to rub his arms.

And in the school doctor's room in front of them, the young school doctor sat behind the table and glanced at the third prince with that doubtful and gossiping gaze.

"The wound has been treated for you, let me tell you what's going on. You can't even avoid this kind of attack," the school doctor couldn't hold back and asked, "Don't tell me that it was because I accidentally cut the meat in the fellowship. Hurt."

Even though he is a student of the mecha department, it is inevitable for everyone to bump into each other during training, but Xie Jingzhu is an exception, the number of times he can get injured is very few.

Most of the time, the third prince of the empire is more used to being a decision-maker. Simply put, he doesn't like strenuous sports, and he can catch fish as much as he can. In addition, he has a good relationship with Avel, and the major general of the empire is average. Just took over those battles.

...Although my own fighting skills are also learned very well.

That's why the school doctor was very surprised when he saw such an obvious injury on Xie Jingzhu's hand.

Xie Jingzhu didn't answer, he looked towards the door of the infirmary, the school doctor tilted his head in doubt, and then saw Eugene standing outside and Yan Xun beside him through the one-way glass next to him, and felt like I realized something.

He pressed the button next to the bed where Xie Jingzhu was lying and resting, and the school doctor said loudly: "I'm done bandaging, you can come in."

Eugene, who was standing outside the door, suddenly uttered an "Aww": "Oops! I suddenly feel a little dizzy, doctor, doctor, come and show me."

Yan Xun took two steps and turned his head to scan Eugene up and down with strange eyes.

Could it be that the medicine has some effect on the brain? Why is Eugene acting so strange all of a sudden?

"I've given you medicine, and you'll recover in about two or three days." The school doctor got up, and received the instruction from Eugene's eyes that were sour. He looked at Yan Xunqing and said sincerely, "Please trouble this classmate during this period of time. Take care of the Third Highness."

The school doctor Qian urged Wan to tell Xie Jingzhu not to touch the water. By the way, he asked if he wanted to change the manipulator, but Xie Jingzhu refused.

The school doctor walked to the door and didn't leave immediately. He held the doorknob and looked into the room: "I applied the medicine so that you can't touch the water. If you touch it and leave a scar, it's not mine. You can go to the doctor yourself later."

Xie Jingzhu resisted the urge to tell the school doctor "Get lost", and couldn't help but wonder if he had such a good temper that none of his subordinates were afraid of him.

The school doctor said that he not only wanted to check on Eugene's condition, but also diverted to deal with the situation where some students drank alcohol to the point of alcohol poisoning. In short, Xie Jingzhu would leave it to Yan Xun to take care of him for a while.

For example, to help pour water and pick up something, although one hand is still intact, but Xie Jingzhu is inconvenient to move during the infusion.

After all, the injury was for herself, Yan Xun didn't shirk it, she watched the school doctor walking briskly out of the infirmary, and sat beside Xie Jingzhu's bed.

The princess asked very humanitarianly: "I didn't see you eating during the fellowship, are you hungry?"

Xie Jingzhu paused slightly: "I'm fine, but you are fine."

What he asked was whether the potion had affected Yan Xun. She wrote the word worm on the back of his hand and shook her head to show that she was not affected at all.

The slight itchiness on the back of his hand made Xie Jingzhu a little distracted.

The young man subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover up his stiffness, but then thought that in order to repair it as soon as possible, his hand was wrapped with a thick layer of gauze, and the scene became a little awkward for a while.

Yan Xun changed the subject: "The school doctor treats you very casually, do you know him?"

Xie Jingzhu's expression was a little helpless: "Well, I have cooperated on the front line before. He is an expert in neural linking. Once Avi... your brother's mech failed to link for some reason. In the end, he went to fixed."

As soon as such a conversation started, the embarrassment disappeared without a trace.

This school doctor used to work on the front line, but later he saw too many dark creatures, and many comrades who used to work together died in battle in the fringe galaxy.There was a little trauma in the doctor's heart, and he was not suitable for fighting on the front line. Now he retreated to the rear to be responsible for the health and safety of the imperial army reserve.

It was inconvenient to lie down, Xie Jingzhu moved, and propped himself up with the other intact hand - due to excessive blood loss, his lips were paler than before, and the third prince's facial features were relatively deep , at this moment is somewhat like a medieval vampire.

Yan Xun glanced at his swollen hands: "Didn't you agree to stay there, why did you suddenly rush up?"

The two slaps on Yan Xun's waist at that time were a small code, intended to let Yan Xun feel at ease to do what he wanted to do, and all the control of the field here was handed over to Xie Jingzhu.

As for the matter of following her direction and almost prying the wall of the passage... Xie Jingzhu is of course embarrassed to say that he reacted subconsciously.

The second prince with short silver-gray hair sighed deeply in his heart. He felt that he needed to find some time to clear his mind.

At that time, Awell shouldn't want to kill him, right?It's not impossible to have three people... Ah, it seems that there are more than three people.

Xie Jingzhu was amused by his own thoughts, Yan Xun narrowed his fox-like eyes slightly, as if he had thought of some brilliant scheme.

But she had known for a long time that they would behave a little strangely occasionally, so Yan Xun didn't care much and asked, "Does your hand hurt?"

For humans, the amount of bleeding is indeed a bit scary, Xie Jingzhu glanced at his hand wrapped in gauze: "Uh...it seems to hurt a bit."

Yan Xun stretched out his hand to hold down the hand he wanted to move freely: "I didn't pay attention this time, I should have kicked his dagger away... it can only make you suffer for a while."

The injured hand is the right hand. Even in the interstellar era, the right hand is still the dominant hand. Xie Jingzhu will definitely have a hard time in the next few days.

"Po Jun's ability can be manipulated, maybe Wan Qing can do something - do you want to attack Xie Siyuan at this time? If necessary, I can ask Po Jun and Yaoguang to help you."

According to the relationship between Xie Siyuan and Xie Yuan, it is very likely that Xie Jingzhu was the first to point the finger at Xie Jingzhu when the face was torn apart. In this matter, Yan Xun prefers to take the initiative rather than passively bear it.

"I think it's better for you to take action directly. If you are worried about losing your vitality, I can ask Ji Xingyuan to go back to the imperial capital first."

In fact, Xie Jingzhu didn't really want to meet the president of the Universal Chamber of Commerce. He obviously wanted to win him over before: "...you can plant some hidden dangers first, and wait until Awell comes back later."

At that time, Xie Siyuan can be attacked in many ways. Don't let the opponent have any chance to stand up. It is best to be able to directly crush her to death through Dijun's hand.

Once the public opinion of the dungeon is released, it is enough to make many people feel panic.

Yan Xun thought for a while: "That's the next semester. I don't know if Ji Xingyuan can come back by then."

Xie Jingzhu looked at Yan Xun, who was seriously considering getting all the males to rush back to him... In other words, he hoped that Awell could keep calm on this matter, after all, there are so many opposite sexes around his sister.

Possibly, perhaps, one more him.

Xie Jingzhu himself did not expect that he was quite generous.

The eyes of the third prince of the empire have been on Yan Xun for a while. He thought that Yan Xun and Aweier are related by blood. Under the influence of blood, it is absolutely impossible for them to be together openly.

Coupled with Awell's family reasons, he is extremely sensitive to this kind of thing, even if Yan Xun is willing in the end, Awell will never be able to cross that hurdle.

But what Xie Jingzhu didn't know was that Yan Xun propped his cheeks and thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Shall I tell you a secret?"

Xie Jingzhu blinked, and subconsciously followed Yan Xun's words: "What secret?"

Yan Xun continued his current posture and said, "Actually, I have no blood relationship with Awell."

She can actually feel that Xie Jingzhu's attitude towards her has changed a lot in the past two months, and the seniors and sisters around her, as well as Eugene, are constantly sending assists...

Yan Xun can be regarded as a person who has lived among thousands of flowers, and she feels that it is necessary to give the Third Prince a note.

Xie Jingzhu's expression was a little dazed for a moment, and it took a long time for his clever brain to translate this sentence into a language he could accept.

Although it has been known for a long time that Yan Xun is the princess of the Zerg race, and there is a high possibility that she is not a descendant of the Dewitt family, Xie Jingzhu's heart skipped a beat when Yan Xun said it so swearingly.

Doesn't that mean...some of the constraints disappear?

Xie Jingzhu pursed his lips: "Did you tell Awell?"

Yan Xun was a little strange: "No, I haven't contacted Awell for a long time, but it should be fine to tell him."

Awell would be very happy, but Yan Xun felt that the relationship between brother and sister was more convenient. After all, many people in the Imperial Military Academy treated her very well because she was Awell's younger sister.

If Awell knew the news, wouldn't he have to leave the front line of the marginal galaxy and rush back all the way?Xie Jingzhu had a bit of a headache, he knew that Awell was the one who could really do this kind of thing.

Yan Xun watched Xie Jingzhu's reaction with great interest, and saw the expression on the young man's face change for a while, and finally stayed on a perfect smile like wearing a mask.

Xie Jingzhu lightly blinked twice.

The young man on the bed moved a little towards Yan Xun's direction, his slender and thick eyelashes were like a small brush, casting a small shadow on the lower eyelid, and the emotion in the silver-gray eyes was half-hidden, which couldn't be seen clearly.

"Avell is still fighting on the front line, I don't think now is the right time."

As he said this, he leaned on the bed with his uninjured hands and approached Yan Xun:

"Little Rose... just treat this as a little secret between us for the time being?"

His voice was very soft, like a low whisper between lovers.

Yan Xun didn't avoid it, she just looked directly at those beautiful silver-gray eyes, Xie Jingzhu thought she would at least ask why, but Yan Xun didn't do that.

She seemed to have encountered something interesting, put her hand on her lips and smiled lightly: "Well, since His Highness the Third Highness said so."

—a dishonest fish took the bait himself.

Whether it's Awell or Xie Jingzhu, they are all attracted by a certain characteristic of Yan Xun, so that they put themselves at a disadvantage.

Yan Xun's other hand that was also on the bed moved lightly, and her fingertips touched Xie Jingzhu's fingertips: "Then wait until... Awell comes back, and then I will consider telling him about this matter."

After Xie Jingzhu's infusion was completed, the Third Highness didn't want to stay in the infirmary for a while, Yan Xun gave full play to his chivalry and sent him back to the apartment downstairs.

He still kept the bandage on his hand. Although there are other lighter plasters according to the current medical technology, but if he wants to repair it as quickly as possible, he must use this somewhat ancient method.

Consuming the specially made potion would cause slight side effects, and this injury could also be of some use, so Xie Jingzhu simply let it stay for two days.

The sorority was still being held, but the excitement of the first grade had nothing to do with other grades. Some third-year students of the Mecha Department of the Imperial Military Academy just happened to be going back to the dormitory, and they all looked at the two of them with somewhat ambiguous eyes.

Who would have thought that the famous third prince of the empire would also be escorted downstairs by the flower protectors.

Xie Jingzhu didn't intend to deal with these public opinions. He stood in front of the dormitory door, lowered his head and said to Yan Xun, "Thank you, let's rest earlier."

Yan Xun said: "Be careful with the injuries on your hands, and contact me anytime if there is any inconvenience."

Of course, this is just a polite remark. After all, Yan Xun will be busy with his studies again tomorrow, and he doesn't have so much time to waste.

However, Xie Jingzhu, who was cared about, was still in a happy mood. The young man bent his eyes, said goodbye to Yan Xun, and walked into the dormitory.

In the night, the red-haired princess standing downstairs in the dormitory with her hands in her pockets turned around, and the moonlight fell on her gently.

The figure of Po Jun appeared under the shadow of the trees beside him at some point, and the Zerg in the darkness were like ghosts: "Your Highness."

Po Junyuan wanted to ask how she was doing, and how to deal with Wan Qing who was being manipulated.

Compared with those humans in the dungeon whose physical fitness is so fragile that they will shatter when touched, Wan Qing has trained very well in the mecha department.

This also proves that it can be manipulated for a long time, because Yan Xun has not issued an order yet, and Po Jun has not used the spider silk to absorb nutrients from him for the time being.

Yan Xun didn't answer, she was thinking about other things.

Perhaps... the princess of the Zerg race was born with a physique capable of attracting people and bugs around her, but it was good enough.

Po Jun saw the expression on Yan Xun's face - it was by no means ignorant, but it showed a happy expression, as if he had grasped something in his hands.

What will Avel think when he finds out?Yan Xun couldn't help thinking.

Po Jun was silent for two seconds, forcibly suppressing his slightly complicated mood, and asked with a smile: "Did you encounter any happy things at Xie Jingzhu's place?"

Yan Xun tilted his head in his direction, his eyes were like red moons.

"It is indeed... a very satisfying thing."

The author says:

exist?Look at the scheming man.

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