◎Dalang, come, take your medicine. ◎

Now that it is confirmed that the Feng family has no idea of ​​backstabbing and cooperating with the Du family, Jiang Zhen naturally has no need to go back with the auction cruise ship.

His time is precious, he didn't stay long, he took a short rest for one day and bought a return shuttle ticket the next day.

For scientific researchers, it is commonplace to fly around in a shuttle to conduct on-the-spot investigations and search for materials.

Jiang Zhen's expenses in the flying shuttle industry have already relied on her own ability to make the identity "L" the most honorable black gold user of each flying shuttle company.

"Sir, please."

The wealth of black gold users is fully reflected from the moment they step into the hall.

The good-looking flight attendant called for someone to help Jiang Zhen with his luggage, and took him to his own separate cabin door.

Yes, the seats for black gold users are very unique. They are private rooms, which are similar to the cruise ships in the auction, except that the shuttle is more advanced, the private rooms are single rooms, and the facilities and services inside are also top-notch.

When he went back, he didn't need to use Jiang Luocheng's identity anymore. Jiang Zhen naturally wanted to enjoy the honorable treatment of L. He was wearing a mask, sunglasses and windbreaker, and no one knew him at all.

He settled down in the box with ease, put away his things, turned around and stuffed a check to the flight attendant: "Don't disturb me these two days, I need to rest quietly."

"Okay." The flight attendant smiled and put away the check, "Do you need to order meals in advance?"

"Normal Chinese food is fine, just put it in the incubator, and I will eat it when I wake up." Jiang Zhen said, "If it is not necessary, don't ask."

"Okay, then I wish you a sweet dream." The flight attendant lowered the curtains for him, bowed and left.

Jiang Zhen laid the chair flat while reading the document just sent by Lu Mo, who was still playing in Altimo.

This is the list of teams that will go to the third route next week. Besides Di Kai, an old acquaintance, there is also an unexpected name for him.

Du Jianian.

He stared at these three words for a long time, and tilted his head.

Did this Fa Xiao, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, join the army without him knowing?

Their research institute is the highest research institution directly under the imperial government. The discovery of new metals is not only the research institute's business, but also the empire's business.

Most of the researchers are only good at mental work, and they are slightly weaker in terms of force. In order to ensure the safety of operations and personnel, it is normal for the empire to send people from the army to join the team.

After Du Jianian's name, the remark is "Military".

Swipe down, swipe, swipe...

It was discovered that he was a soldier of his cheap husband Feng Suchi.

... Destiny.

How is it so coincidental?

Jiang Zhen sighed in his heart, lay down peacefully and closed his eyes.

Better sleep well.

……

Jiang Zhen was awakened by the strong bumps and the sound of footsteps coming and going.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was almost knocked off the bed by a shock, and quickly grabbed the armrest beside him.

Just then a flight attendant was hurrying through the doorway.

Jiang Zhen quickly opened the window and grabbed him: "What's going on?"

"Sorry sir!" The flight attendant bowed to him swaying from left to right, and said in a hurried tone, "When the shuttle passed the third jump point, it encountered a magnetic field fluctuation, which caused it to deviate from the orbit and enter the meteorite road, but we have already You are on the right track as much as possible, don't worry, there are only some bumps, and there will be no major problems."

Jiang Zhen frowned: "It's not a big problem, why are you all wandering in the corridor?"

It stands to reason that with such a strong turbulence, the flight attendants should also go to the lounge and wait for the operator to deal with it, instead of walking around on the shuttle frequently.

The flight attendant sighed: "It's because the gentleman next door has some physical problems, and we need to treat him to ensure his safety."

"Ah." Jiang Zhen let go of her hand, "Sorry for delaying you."

"It's okay, sir, you're welcome." The flight attendant politely greeted, then stumbled and left in a hurry.

The problem with the flying shuttle this time was really not that big, and it could barely be considered moderate among the accidents that Jiang Zhen had encountered many times.

But it is obviously impossible to continue to sleep in this situation. He calmly used his mental power to connect to his brain, and continued the virtual experiment and formula deduction that he had not completed before.

Da da da……

There was a sound of footsteps hurrying past the door.

Jiang Zhen frowned and continued to deduce.

Da da da……

Another, more sustained sound of footsteps.

Jiang Zhen: "..."

Fuck!

The brain is not omnipotent, it cannot help him block his hearing, and he is not wearing sound-proof earmuffs now, so he cannot devote energy at all.

Opening his eyes impatiently, he opened the door directly, and helped the flight attendant who almost fell due to the bumps: "What's going on next door?"

What is the problem with the body that caused such a big battle?

The flight attendant gave him a grateful look: "The gentleman next door doesn't know what's going on, he's so dizzy, and his consciousness has already begun to lose consciousness."

Dizziness?

Jiang Zhen couldn't help guessing: "Dizzy?"

"At first we also thought it was like this." The flight attendant had a troubled expression, "But...we have too little experience, and we have never seen a flysickness like this. It's too serious."

Jiang Zhen asked, "Did you give him medicine?"

The flight attendant expressed despair: "He would rather die than take it, saying that the medicine is poisonous."

Jiang Zhen: "..."

Is the guest next door on the brain?

He wondered: "Is he persecuted with delusional disorder? He is so dizzy that he is unconscious. Can't you just open his mouth and pour the medicine in?"

The flight attendant really wanted to cry this time: "We can't break it apart!"

Jiang Zhen: "..."

Very well, next door, you managed to arouse my curiosity.

"Take me to see it," he said.

1 minute later.

Jiang Zhen never dreamed that he and Feng Yiran would meet again so soon.

Looking at the tall man with a pale face and trembling lips nestled on the bed, he was speechless for a moment.

I finally knew where that weird feeling was coming from.

It turned out to be you, big brother!

He really wanted to turn around and leave, but when he thought of the [-] million star coins in his pocket and the balance owed to him by the other party, he felt that he couldn't be so dishonest.

"You guys go out first." Jiang Zhen waved to the flight attendants who were surrounded by the elder brother with mournful faces.

The flight attendants looked at each other and hesitated, "But we still have to take care of this gentleman."

"Are you taking care of him?" Jiang Zhen mercilessly commented sharply, "Not to mention, I thought you were gathering together to cast spells to save him."

The flight attendants who were forced to work part-time to cast supernatural powers: "..."

Smile, smile, the customer is God, you can't contradict...

"Okay, let's go." Jiang Zhen became impatient, "I know him, an acquaintance."

"But..." Some flight attendants still dare not leave.

Jiang Zhen rolled her beautiful eyes under the sunglasses, and directly showed her identity card: "Don't worry, I won't harm anyone."

On the identity card, L and his dazzling golden identity authentication mark almost blinded his eyes.

No one didn't know the meaning of this letter. The flight attendants and medical staff stopped talking and left the small box after apologizing.

They even locked the door when they went out to prevent outsiders from disturbing them.

Jiang Zhen was speechless for a moment.

It's not as sweet as this.

He rubbed his neck and walked towards the person on the bed.

"Boss, are you still alive?"

This nickname was said by him to be true or false, full of ridicule.

But it can't be said that it's wrong, after all, Feng Yiran hired him to help investigate the medicine, isn't he his boss?

It's a pity that the boss is unconscious and unable to answer his words.

Jiang Zhen sighed, muttered something sinful, and sat beside his bed.

Su Bai's fingertips lightly touched the man's forehead, and he no longer tried to input as he did on the cruise ship before, but directly poured his mental power into the sea of ​​consciousness without money.

This kind of behavior is very dangerous among Alphas, if they are not careful, the result will be both losers.

Jiang Zhen admitted that he was gambling.

One is because he is very curious about whether the other party's Sea of ​​Consciousness will open to him unsuspectingly like last time, and the other is because...

He was very curious, whether the other party's spiritual knowledge could withstand such a violent indoctrination of his S-level spiritual power.

After all, Feng Yiran is different from other B-level Alphas, isn't he?He is the one who can directly destroy the C-level mental power with a one-level difference!

Jiang Zhen pursed her lips and smiled.

I hope his boss won't remember such a bad memory when he wakes up, otherwise, knowing that he took the lives of two people as an experiment, he will definitely find him trouble, and he won't stop until his skin is peeled off.

But with the input of mental power, his smile gradually faded, and a crack appeared in his expression of ease.

No, how could this be?

The other party still didn't resist his entry? !

No, that's not the point.

The point is that he feels exhausted, why is this person's sea of ​​consciousness still holding and absorbing his mental power like he's not full? ?

It was the first time Jiang Zhen encountered such a situation, and she felt as if she had seen a ghost.

It is not like this to treat an excellent A-level Alpha like Lu Mo before!

A dense cold sweat faintly appeared on the forehead, and it was pulled out in time when the mental strength was exhausted to [-]%.

The chaotic state made him lose control for a while, and the strong tuberose pheromone spread in the small room.

Feng Yiran's eyes were still closed tightly, and his complexion had improved a lot, at least it wasn't the bluish-gray look that was about to be buried.

It may also be due to the light and delicate fragrance of tuberose, and the breathing is much more stable.

Jiang Zhen gritted her molars, not daring to continue probing easily.

Curiosity is not worth mentioning in front of my life, if I am really fucked back, it will not be worth the loss.

After the pheromones were adjusted, he bent slightly and pinched the man's nose: "Feng Yiran, wake up."

This originally hopeless call really made the eyelids of the person on the bed tremble.

Jiang Zhen inhaled slightly.

What kind of S-level mental power is not as good as my own voice!

He refuses to accept that the Empire's Music of Nature Award will not be awarded to him next quarter.

The first thing Feng Suchi saw when he woke up was a man in a black windbreaker who was tightly wrapped with a hat, sunglasses and a mask.

"..."

It's weird, not like a good thing.

While he was in a daze, the weird bad thing suddenly took the small bottle beside the bed and handed it over: "Da Lang, come, take your medicine."

Feng Suchi: "Don't eat."

Jiang Zhen said patiently, "Why?"

Feng Suchi: "There's something in the medicine—hmm!!"

Jiang Zhen poured out the medicine from the bottle with a blank expression, and stuffed it into his mouth while he was speaking.

"! You're—uh!"

"Shut up." Jiang Zhen was a little patient, but not too much, and directly stuffed the straw inserted into the cup again.

It's like playing with the stitches, the operation is neat, but it doesn't treat people very much.

Feng Suchi struggled to sit up, conditioned to spit out the medicine.

Could Jiang Zhen let him do this?

With a slight force on his wrist, relying on his S-level physical fitness, he directly put one hand on the head of the bed, and covered the opponent's mouth with the other hand.

"Swallow it, or I will beat you."

Feng Suchi: "..." Damn?

How could he tolerate such an offense as the youngest admiral with the glory of the empire and the most outstanding military exploits? !

So he struggled with his weak and sick body, and finally——

Knocked off the opponent's sunglasses.

After seeing those familiar purple peach blossom eyes, his movements stopped in mid-air embarrassingly.

Jiang Zhen cursed secretly in her heart, she didn't expect to show her face in such a situation, she has never seen a more troublesome patient than this person in her life!

Abandoning the plan of a quick battle, he smashed the can and tore off the mask: "Mr. Feng, you can really do it!"

Feng Su twitched his Adam's apple, and finally swallowed the pill that had arrived on his upper jaw.

He really wanted to ask "Why are you here", but by some strange coincidence, what he said turned into: "What did I do?"

Jiang Zhen sneered, and raised her good-looking right hand with sharp bones.

Feng Suchi looked along what he was pointing at.

This perfect art-like hand now has a little more flaws - a few bloodstains.

"how did you make it?"

He subconsciously asked, and then regretted it.

Sure enough, Jiang Zhen raised her eyebrows with an unusually gentle voice.

"how did you make it?"

"The dog caught it."

Feng Suchi: "..."

Oh.

The author says:

Jiang Zhen's pheromone answer revealed: Tuberose!

Alias: Evening Lily, Moonlight Fragrance;

Flower language: peaceful and beautiful, dangerous happiness, independent.It symbolizes a pure and beautiful heart.

Tuberose emits a strong fragrance at night, as if to lure others with its fragrance.

It always blooms independently at night, admiring its solitary beauty, which is very suitable for the arrogance of hazel cubs!

In the flower competition in the comment area, no one guessed it right!This kind of flower is really biased... OwO (the author asks about weak fingers);

Thank you for your comments and support!I love you so much-( ̄3 ̄)

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