mandatory military uniform

"Xiao En, how do you plan to arrange these few days?"

In the car.

Looking at Ling Tianen lazily sitting in his arms like before with a smile, Ling Tao put his chin on his shoulder with a low smile and asked affectionately.

What arrangement?

After he said this, Ling Tianen remembered.

Although it is said that he will stay in Fontrade for about a week, but excluding Jiaxun's time and the palace dinner, the time he can really arrange independently is about three or four days.

To be honest, he didn't have anything to do in Fontrade these days, so his [arrangement] can be summed up in two words, [casual].

"What are your plans?" Shrugging, Ling Tianen looked at Ling Tao.

"I'm planning to……"

Of course, I plan to do nothing and just spend time with you!

He shook his head with a smile. Long before he received the news of Xiao En's return, he asked Miss to free up this week's time. The purpose, of course, was to have enough time to be with Xiao En.

"?"

Gently lowering his head to look at Ling Tianen who had a question mark on his face, Ling Tao couldn't help laughing.

"Let's go home first, Xiao En."

"Ah."

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"Master, young master, you are back."

The floating caravan quickly arrived at Ling's house on the outskirts of Fonterradi. In the distance, the carved iron door whose identity was confirmed through pupil scanning slowly opened. the door.

"Uncle Ling."

It had been almost two years since he had seen this loyal old butler, seeing that he was still as tough as before, Ling Tianen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little Master."

A gleam of joy flashed in Ling Bo's eyes when he saw the handsome young man in front of him.

Ever since Zhou Junxin, the previous housekeeper, tried to misbehave with the young master, Ling Bo was transferred from Lavis' villa to Fonterradi's main house to be the housekeeper, and he has a very deep relationship with Ling Tianen.

Seeing the young master who hadn't seen him for more than two years came back from the front line, a rare smile appeared on Ling Bo's rigid face.

"Your room has been equipped as before, and the home clothes and bathrobes are in the same place. Would you like to take a bath first with the equipment, or do you want to eat first?"

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when Ling Tianen and the others arrived in Fontaine. No matter how you say it, it was already time for dinner. Seeing this, Ling Bo asked considerately.

"Let's take a shower."

Compared to having dinner, under the extremely harsh conditions in the Alpha region, taking a nap, let alone taking a bath, is an extravagant hope. Now that he is completely relaxed, Ling Tianen is really tired and exhausted.

"Okay, young master, I'll have someone put water on you right away."

"Well."

"By the way, young master, young master Biao sent you a message just now, I hope you can call him after you get home." Seeing Ling Tianen turning and going upstairs, Bo Ling respectfully said to Ling Tao.

Master Biao?

"okay, I get it."

A gleam of surprise flashed in the amber eyes, Ling Tao said with a smile like a spring breeze.

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...and nothing has changed here.

The second floor.

Looking around at the bedroom, which hadn't changed in any way compared to two years ago, Ling Tianen, who was soaking in hot water, let out a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't see him when he lived in Fonterra Dilling's house, the room still remained the same as when he left. It was not only clean and tidy, it seemed that it was cleaned every day.

Carelessly washing his body, Ling Tianen closed his eyes as if sleeping.

Such a relaxing private time without thinking about anything, to be honest, he really hasn't felt it for a long time.

On the front line, the battle situation may change every minute. Therefore, it is the most basic duty of a commander to concentrate on making every judgment that may affect the fate of the entire fleet.

Not to mention getting enough sleep, it is common to not sleep well for a few days and nights.

Rubbing the aching brows, Ling Tianen closed his eyes tightly and slowly opened them.

It is of course impossible to describe this kind of life in terms of [easy] and [comfortable].

However, no matter how hard and dangerous it is, this is the life he wants, so what is there to complain about?

Sighing softly, Ling Tianen lazily felt the hot water wash over every inch of his body.

In the past three years, he has experienced no less than a hundred battles, big and small. However, in the mecha competition three years ago, the man who could guess his thinking and bowed to him after blowing up his battleship , In these three years, it was like disappearing from the world, and never appeared again.

His dark eyes narrowed dangerously.

Of course, he wouldn't naively think that the other party would stop there. The most likely reason why the man who planned to participate in the Mecha Contest three years ago did not show up was that the other party was waiting for an opportunity.

Although he didn't know exactly what this [timing] was, Ling Tianen knew that he was also waiting, waiting for the moment when he finally defeated the man who blew up his battleship three years ago.

Just then.

"Haven't you finished washing, Xiaoen?"

Ling Tao's warm and clear voice came from outside the door.

"Uh-huh."

Immersed in his own thoughts, completely oblivious to the time, Ling Tianen came back to his senses.

It was almost seven o'clock, and he had been in the shower for almost two hours.

If it wasn't for the constant temperature function of the bathtub, I'm afraid the hot water in the bathtub would have been completely cold, right?

"It's okay, Xiao En, I'll ask someone to bring the dinner over."

In fact, it wasn't that he really wanted to ask Xiao En to eat, but because he waited downstairs and waited until Xiao En didn't go downstairs, so Ling Tao decided to go upstairs to see for himself.

"...No, I've already washed it. Come in."

"Oh, well, I..."

The closed door opened with a [click], and Ling Tao, the prince outside the door, was stunned when he saw the scene inside the door.