Chapter 139 Muguang Triumph (3)

What came into view were large patches of colorless crystalline material.

Jiang Jianming is familiar with this crystal, which is the color of real crystal ore and the color of crystal clusters pierced from patients with acute crystal disorder.

But at this moment, he was lying in a small space, silent up and down, without the slightest sound, surrounded by such crystalline substances.

"...!!"

Jiang Jianming took a deep breath. As soon as you open your eyes, no one can bear it.

Not only that, his body and limbs were covered with such crystals, but "this thing" seemed to sense his awakening and was slowly retreating from his body.

Yes, it is retreating.

The light came in from nowhere, and the environment was dark but not impossible to see.

Under this shimmering light, the crystal-like substances on all sides were clearly moving lightly, pulsing and pulsing regularly, and you could vaguely see the flesh and blood veins that belonged to living beings under the crystals.

This thing... is actually a living thing!

This kind of existence that violates the instinctive cognition of creatures makes people feel a cold sense of fear and nausea from their bones.

Jiang Jianming felt numb all over, and he even wondered if he was in the stomach of some alien creature, which would soon be corroded into a pool of blood.

He subconsciously wiggled, but he didn't expect that his body seemed to be a tattered shell full of holes, and his internal organs were hurting together.

"Well……!"

Jiang Jianming fell back with a groan, and the crystalline substance under his body wriggled, gently supporting the back of his head and putting it down.

This...is this...

The body couldn't move again, and the crystals went back and forth, crawling up his limbs like scales, and an irresistible force pinned him to the spot.

In the darkness, only the sound of his heart beating can be heard. Jiang Jianming gasped for breath, his throat spasmed with bloody sweetness, and his eyes turned black.

"Cough cough..."

Where is this ghost place, what is this crystal living thing, and in the end, how could I be here! ?

Jiang Jianming turned his head with difficulty, cold sweat dripping down the bridge of his nose, and he squinted to see half of his shoulders and arms.

He seemed to be wearing a very dignified and graceful military dress with gold buttons on the cuffs that were tucked in. The exposed wrist is very thin, and the slender fingers are weakly spread out, and almost only a layer of pale skin is left wrapped around the bones.

Jiang Jianming's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly took another breath—

Damn, this is not his body at all!

Suddenly, it seemed that some switch was turned on, and countless new memories burst out in the brain!

Jiang Jianming suddenly gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, but the huge amount of information gradually began to reach an unbearable level.

More and more things were madly pouring into my brain, and the headache was like a knife and axe, and it became more and more severe.

It hurts! ! !

It seems that a small mountain of gears is turning madly, crushing his soul again and again. In contrast to the two sides, the torture in the crystal starship is not enough to mention.

"Uh, ah!! Ah ah...——!!"

Jiang Jianming collapsed and straightened his neck back, his expression was of extreme pain, and he was forced to make a shrill scream due to the double torture of his mind and body.

The thin blue tendons under the pale skin throbbed fiercely, and the tears oozing from the corners of the eyes slid into the jet-black temple hair.

He didn't know why he was crying.

The crystals around him suddenly agitated, binding him even tighter, making him unable to move at all.

A few seconds later, the long neck fell back, Jiang Jianming fell back, tilted his head and closed his eyes, and fainted again in this treacherous crystal field.

It was a strange dream again, but this time, only one person came and went in the dream.

"Is this more comfortable?"

The breeze shook the curtains, and mottled shadows cast on the desk.

I don't know what year and month I remember, he was leaning on the soft chair for half sleep, with a pair of fingers rubbing his forehead behind him. The young man's voice was cold, but at the moment his tone was very sympathetic: "I said, you can't be too tired. You're going to be sick again."

He tilted his head like a boneless smile and said, now that someone takes care of me, I am not afraid of getting sick.

The young man leaned down suddenly, a cool shadow cast on his face, and a few strands of platinum curly hair fell down at the same time.

"...Then do you want to..."

The boy's voice was hoarse and soft, like a feather, "Let me take care of you for the rest of your life."

"You can discipline me all your life, show me the way, and accompany me to triumph. Of course, you can also do nothing and let me... take care of you."

He was slightly surprised, so he lifted his eyelids and looked back at the child beside him.

After a few seconds, shaking his head helplessly, he said warmly, "Don't talk nonsense."

The boy said, "I'm very serious."

He was silent. After a moment, he raised his arm and lightly rubbed the young man's cheek, his expression a little melancholy.

"not now."

"You're too young to talk about 'a lifetime' too soon."

...

"I love you."

In the blink of an eye, the boy seemed to be a few years older and his stature increased a bit.

He has silky platinum curly hair, sharp and arrogant emerald eyes, and his appearance is unbelievably beautiful. The aggressiveness and possessiveness in those eyes were frighteningly strong, "Aslan...I love you."

This is the inside of the huge starship. The lights are bright in the distance, and there is a lot of noise. There are laughing, shouting and crying, like a carnival celebration feast after a big victory.

As for him, he was obviously the coach of that battle, but now he is stuck in such a dark and ambiguous corner by his young king, unable to advance or retreat.

He smiled bitterly: "Little Highness, don't be like this..."

"No, you have to agree." Under the shadows, the handsome young man imprisoned him even more arrogantly, squinting and rubbing his chin against his collarbone.

"I love you, I like you, I just want you."

His voice was cold and hard, but his tone was coquettish, like a dangerous and sweet poisonous flower, "Look... I'm so obedient, you should reward me."

"I……!"

He was angry and funny, raised his hand and wanted to fight, but he couldn't bear it, and finally turned his attention to the farther distance - the distant starry sky.

He whispered melancholy, "I can't stay with you for too long."

The boy's eyes immediately turned red, and he was furious at him, even strangling his neck, forcing him to shut up.

But when he was out of breath, frowning and coughing uncomfortably, the young man let go of his hand suddenly, asked him in a panic if it was okay, hugged him and apologized.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. Those are not important, not important... I don't care."

The young man endured his longing and tentatively, reaching out to hook the gold button on his neckline, "So, can I? Let me love you... Aslan."

After a pause, he said in a low voice, "...Ginger."

He pursed his lips, lowered his head, firmly grasped the boy's wrist, and pushed it away.

"Kaios, you can't call that name again."

...

crackle!

Expensive glass and china were thrown down in anger and shattered to the ground.

The young new emperor in a thick scarlet robe turned around, his face icy and hatred.

"It's just a position at the coronation ceremony, why can't I even give you this thing!!"

"Don't say that you are a crippled human being, you are the commander-in-chief and the founding father of the country!! Who dares to question you? - Whoever dares to question, I will kill him."

"If you don't go to the distant stars, you won't even be able to create a tranquilizer next year. You are forcing me to watch you die."

"What do you think of me all these years!?"

The last time was a little embarrassing. Arguing, reconciling, arguing again, and doing some crazy and irrational things to each other, they were like two beasts biting each other in the mud.

"In order to realize your ambition, you don't hesitate to tame a monster for so many years..."

There was a sneer between the new emperor's brows. The young man was already a head taller than him at the time. His thumb pressed against the artery of his neck and rubbed: "I'm very curious, have you never been afraid that I will bite you, Commander?"

"Aslan, I don't want to listen to you anymore."

On the day of the loudest fight, Cintiq broke his arm.

He was in pain and sad.

Last time, fate gave him extra time; but this time, he really couldn't accompany His Majesty.

This life is not long, he admits that he has done a lot of wrong things, especially ashamed of His Majesty, don't know how to make up for it. The night sky of Wassen Star City is very clean, and you can see the finely broken stars, but you can't see the starship of the expedition.

He was half asleep and sat in the courtyard with his eyes closed, staring at the night in a daze, raising and lowering his hand with difficulty.

An old dog flicked its tail and ran to the rocking chair, rubbed his icy palm, and purred in his throat.

In his life, he has actually reached out to the distant starry sky countless times, longing for those unreachable visions countless times.

But he didn't even dare to let His Majesty know that he wanted it.

It's too far to get it.

Inside the treatment cabin, the black-haired man with remnant crystal opened his eyes.

He saw the spacious ceiling of Bailiang, the faint scent of disinfectant sprayed in the ward, and the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Everything was clean.

This is where……

Jiang Jianming blinked dazedly, the water mist in front of his eyes was blurry, and his cheeks were wet.

Strange, why...

Why does he keep crying...

It was as if had a dream that was too long.

At the end of the dream, someone said to him, we have won.

is that true?

His life...

Can you also usher in a day of triumph in the sun with dignity?

The automatic door opened, and the little nurse pushed the equipment cart in surprise and hurried to the treatment cabin, "Your Excellency Jiang, you are awake! Great, great..."

She squatted down to add medicine to the treatment cabin skillfully, and raised her face: "The doctor will come right away. How are you feeling? Can you hear me clearly? Is there any discomfort?"

Jiang Jianming looked around absentmindedly, he stretched out his palm, propped up the edge of the treatment cabin with force, sat up, and then staggered to get up and go down to the ground.

"Hey, you can't...!"

The little nurse was so frightened that she had been in charge of taking care of the imperial colonel and crown princess for the past two days, so she naturally understood the patient's condition.

With Jiang's current injury and physical strength, he has just woken up from a long-term coma, and it is impossible for him to go to the ground.

But he just stood up like this, and he didn't see the slightest reaction to the pain.

In other words, he obviously should be in pain, but he turned a blind eye to it and completely endured it.

Under the frightened eyes of the nurse, Jiang Jianming went straight to the window and gently pressed his fingers against the glass window.

It was only now that he could see clearly that he was still inside the starship, and from here he could overlook the large star city.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and the tall buildings were lined up. The central square, the splendid cathedral, the Kaios military school, the Aslan Library... and the White Emerald Palace of the Royal Palace were illuminated by the rising Li light in turn.

Some of the streets are still damaged, but those corpses and mechanical debris have been cleaned up, and they no longer look like purgatory.

It is the people who stand on such open streets.

The news of the difficult victory spread all over the Star City, and a large number of people swarmed out of the shelter. They gathered in the streets, some crying and some laughing, cheering to welcome the heroes who came back victorious.

"We are victorious!!"

"Long live the empire, the golden sun will never fall!!"

Jiang Jianming looked at him, his eyebrows stretched out in the morning light, and it was a look of relief and relief.

"Your Majesty..." He closed his eyes, his forehead pressed against the glass reverently, and a tear silently ran down his cheek, "...I see..."

There was a series of panicked footsteps behind him, and the doctors and nurses were all around in fear, not knowing what happened to this distinguished patient, so they dared not step forward for a while.

"His Royal Highness...His Royal Highness! Don't scare us, are you not feeling well!?"

"Can we put you back on the bed first? Tell us what you want, tell us."

Jiang Jianming paused when he heard the words, then turned his head slowly, with clear light in his eyes.

He smiled slowly, still holding on to the window glass, and asked in a warm voice with some surprise: "You...what do you call me?"

The doctor was terrified: "Too... Your Highness the Crown Princess..."

Jiang Jianming laughed again when he heard the words, he frowned with difficulty, the sun fell on his pale cheeks, and the tears kept falling.

He raised his hand and looked at the crystal bone ring that reflected sunlight on his ring finger, lowered his eyes and kissed it, and murmured in a trance, "Why are you still so nonsense."

The crowd was even more terrified.

This... what the hell is going on here? ?

Jiang Jianming waved his hand calmly, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

He still looked at the scene of Star City outside the window with great interest, as if he couldn't see enough, and asked again, "Your Majesty...cough, how is your Highness Le'an?"

"Oh, oh, please rest assured, His Highness's injury and mental state are not serious... Now he has basically recovered, do you want to see His Highness..."

The doctor was so nervous that he said hurriedly, and winked at the little nurse, who understood and ran quickly to call for someone.

In less than half a minute, the automatic door opened again, and before His Royal Highness's people came in, an angry and cold voice came into the ward first.

"What did you do when you just woke up? Lie down for me..."

Before he could finish a sentence, the tail tone suddenly got stuck.

In the dim morning light, the crown prince stood in a daze at the door of the ward, and met those gentle and calm black eyes that were clearly filled with tears.

Silence lasted for two seconds.

The crown prince closed his eyes in a panic, his arrogance disappeared, and he took two steps forward at a loss.

"Why are you crying."

Jiang Jianming smiled frankly: "I miss you."

The author has something to say: cherish the commander-in-chief, and the line will be disconnected immediately.

Xiao Jiang: Tired, want to take His Highness home.

Commander: really miss Your Majesty, come and change class.

Commander-in-chief: If you win, enjoy the empire, and then post with the current cute little majesty.

Little Ginger: ? Wait, where is this, wait, what a lousy number! Give me back my number, you're scaring my cat! !

(It's not a precise setting, but it's really fun to play with stalks 233)