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    Chapter 142 Stars lead guests (1)

    Aslan Star City, White Emerald Palace.

    midnight.

    The lights in the room were all turned off, the curtains were pulled tightly together, and Hei Gu Long Dong could not see his fingers.

    Jiang Jianming sat quietly on the bed alone, sinking himself into this darkness.

    The room was depressingly quiet, and the young officer half-drooped his eyelashes, listening indifferently to his heart pounding dully in his chest.

    He frowned and pressed his heart to his heart.

    Heart rate is too fast, still accelerating.

    ... It has been more than half a month since he was discharged from the hospital and admitted to the palace, and he still has a stress response to the darkness.

    Humans have been afraid of the dark since ancient times.

    Darkness robs vision, and the unknown means danger.

    From ancient times to the present, in the dark night, there may be a staggering rock lurking, a beast with open fangs, a poisonous snake swimming quietly behind him, or...

    A crystal bone that instantly pierced into the abdomen.

    In the darkness, Jiang Jianming arched his back and panted, his pupils dilated indistinctly, his blue fingers tightly grasped the sheet, almost tearing the fabric—

    Suddenly, there were several hurried footsteps in the corridor outside, and the door was slammed open!

    "……what!"

    Jiang Jianming was shocked and turned back with a pale face. The next moment, the electronic light above his head flashed and turned on, and the orange-yellow bedside lamp also turned on softly.

    "It's me, don't be afraid." Ryan rushed to the bed in three steps and took him into his arms, "I'm here...don't be afraid, the lights are on."

    The crown prince's face was tensed like iron, "Why are you turning off the light yourself? Take a deep breath, listen to me, relax."

    Jiang Jianming closed his eyes and leaned on Lean's shoulder for a long time before he calmed down, his voice a little hoarse: "...Good Highness, can you be a little self-conscious, you break in so suddenly, it's scarier than anything."

    Ryan pulled the quilt around Jiang Jianming and wrapped it around Jiang Jianming's body. After wrapping it up, he put the quilt around him again. Emerald eyes glared at him fiercely.

    It's such a nonsense, and there is still a face to say scary.

    The problem of stress disorder was discovered on the first night when Jiang Jianming moved into the palace.

    Until then, the patient, who had been brutally tortured at the hands of the enemy, had shown no obvious symptoms of psychological trauma.

    When he was writing the report, his mind was as sharp and clear as before; he was not afraid of being alone, and he had no fear of the crystal bone; although he was frightened by light sleep at night, this was also an old problem caused by physical weakness. The doctor said that there is no nightmare or insomnia. Miracle.

    He could even recite the events before and after the injury very calmly. Often, His Highness couldn't listen first and slapped the table with a black face to tell him not to talk.

    But how could it be possible?

    After experiencing such severe mental and physical torture, even veterans who have been on the battlefield for many years will be beaten, and they have no feeling at all. How is it possible?

    The first episode was when the crown prince took him out of the hospital and moved into the White Emerald Palace at night.

    When turned off the lights before going to bed, something happened.

    Jiang Jianming's reaction was quite big, but he didn't say a word.

    When Ryan realized that his breathing rate was not right, and when he reached out to him in the dark, Jiang Jianming gasped sharply, his movements seemed to want to shrink back - he restrained himself, and reluctantly said that it was okay.

    As a result, after saying this, the person immediately fainted.

    Le'an was so frightened at the time that Jiang Jianming's hands and feet were cold when he was picked up, one hand was pinching his abdomen, and the wound he had just seen was torn and oozing blood... Endure it.

    Later, His Highness learned that the crystal bones used by Jiang Jianming were deliberately used by the crystal sect at that time.

    In the past, in the ward of the General Hospital of the Military Department, in order to facilitate the night rounds of medical staff, there were light green indicator lights on the floor. Although it cannot be said how bright, at least it will not make the room completely dark.

    The palace's room can be completely turned off, but Ryan suddenly approached and stretched out his hand in the dark, which was almost a reproduction of the scene at that time.

    Jiang Jianming was so weak at that time that he couldn't resist this kind of stimulation at all. This incident caused the crown prince and the doctor who rushed over to blame himself, that is, he refused to understand himself, and when he woke up, he only felt too embarrassed and even a little annoyed.

    So occasionally, I deliberately turn off the lights to make it pitch black, trying to force myself to overcome the past quickly.

    Wow... Lean opened the curtains, and the moonlight poured into his face, it was clearly a cool and comfortable night.

    After that, he no longer dared to leave Jiang Jianming alone at night. No matter how busy he was during the day, he would go back to the palace to sleep together at night.

    But once this person wants to toss, it is really impossible to guard against it.

    Jiang Jianming frowned and sat beside the bed: "I'm much better now, don't worry too much, Your Highness."

    Ryan sat beside him with a faceless face, raised his hand to untie the cape on his shoulders: "Don't be mad at me, I'll accompany you to take a bath and then sleep."

    The decoration of the royal dress was cumbersome, and the process of untying it was not smooth. The platinum-colored curly hair was hooked by the big red diamond button, and Ryan frowned with a "tsk".

    "Don't talk about it, it hurts," Jiang Jianming stretched out his hand to help him avoid it carefully, "His Royal Highness returned so late today?"

    Ryan: "The day after tomorrow, the envoy of the Glorious Dominion is coming."

    Jiang Jianming: "Is it for the Lance family?"

    The Crown Prince thought for a while, his eyes flashed with contemplation, "It is on the bright side, but it should be more than that simple."

    "It's the vice-speaker of the dominion and the eldest son of the speaker. This is too big, and Lance's matter is more of an excuse."

    This person is becoming more and more like the ruler of the empire, Jiang Jianming looked at him quietly and thought.

    "I guess it's probably for crystal teaching, or crystal particles..." Ryan hung the coat that he finally untied on the bedside, and said casually, "In short, you understand, those are the things."

    Of course Jiang Jianming understood.

    Since handing in the report on the truth about the crystal particles, he has patiently waited for a response.

    In order to investigate this matter, he really risked his life, whether it is ability or determination, everything that can be proved has been proved. His Highness almost fought with His Majesty for this.

    He thought to this point, the emperor, the leader and the old marshal should also mean to be open and honest, right?

    However, it didn't. Jiang Jianming tried three or two times in the communication, and vaguely felt their shaking, but the last layer of the curtain was still unable to be pierced.

    Jiang Jianming didn't know if this had something to do with the atmosphere in the empire these days.

    To be honest, public opinion is not optimistic.

    The high-dimensional blockade was broken, the capital of the empire Yaslan and many star cities were hit by artillery fire, and the people witnessed alien creatures that they had not seen for decades...

    Although Jiang Jianming has been locked in the hospital or the palace during this time, he can also see the panic look from the Zhiwang.

    On the issue of the distant interstellar, the marching faction and the shrinking faction could barely confront each other; but now, whether it is civilians or nobles, crystalline races or non-crystalline races, public opinion is one-sided in favor of the latter.

    It is enough for Yin Beidou to guard the fortress. As for the interstellar expedition, it is better to use the manpower to eliminate the single alien creatures scattered in the empire's star field.

    If the real purpose of the crystal teaching is this, it has to be said that they have succeeded in a sense.

    Jiang Jianming couldn't think deeply. It was too late and he had already violated the doctor's orders. He was ordered by Ryan to take a hot bath and then go to sleep.

    The water temperature was comfortable, the bathroom was bright and warm, and the stuff that had accumulated heavily in the bones was softened.

    Jiang Jianming leaned against the edge of the bathtub, and His Highness Ren lifted his arm and wiped it with a towel.

    Ryan was washing him very seriously, the mist covered His Highness's beautiful face with a layer of veil, and the curled eyelashes blinked occasionally.

    The wound can't get wet, but the special medical solution can. Ryan adjusted the medical solution to the right temperature and gave him a soak every night.

    Sprinkle with a large amount of golden rose petals, the fragrance can relax the mind, calm and sleep, and it is also the doctor's suggestion.

    It's more of a treatment than a bath.

    "That's right, Your Highness."

    Jiang Jianming looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said, "That..."

    "Yesterday, I received the royal annuity."

    Yes, there is a salary in the line of doing the crown princess. And make more money than being an officer of Yin Beidou or Jin Ilun.

    Ryan looked up and smiled.

    "You have money," he said firmly.

    "Yeah. His Majesty the Emperor said that he would also supply me with the first three years. I wanted to be polite, but..."

    Jiang Jianming's eyes showed a complicated look, and he sighed, "But, Your Majesty, she gave too much."

    The Crown Princess's annuity is about 800,000 yuan per year, but this is only on the surface, and there are more high-level subsidies.

    For example, if Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess is going to attend a high-level banquet, from the dress to the shoes and jewelry, it is normal to spend tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars.

    And this money can be counted in the subsidy as "reasonable expenses for members of the royal family".

    Jiang Jianming was greatly shocked, and thought to himself that it was no wonder that His Highness used to eat the most expensive variety of apples.

    Although it's nonsense, the royal family is really rich...

    It was at this time that Jiang Jianming realized that neither Lin Ge nor Ryan were extravagant people.

    His Majesty the Emperor was born in the rough, although now he likes to put on a posture of "I'm going to make a fortune and wait to die in the second half of my life", but it is obviously still a thousand miles away from the concept of a faint king.

    As for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this person doesn't seem to have any special hobbies.

    When I'm in a good mood, I stroll around the Golden Rose Garden twice. When I'm irritable, I go to kill a few alien creatures. When I'm sad, I sit on the top of the White Emerald Palace and shut myself up, or blow the snow outside the fortress. He is such a pure creature. .

    But don't know what the heirs of the empire will look like in the future.

    Knowing that this is too far away, and even the racial crisis is in the front, but still can't help but think, maybe this is also the characteristic of human beings.

    Jiang Jianming shook off his untimely thoughts, cleared his throat, and said, "In short, I will be considered His Highness's person from now on."

    When the wash was almost done, Ryan just reached for the bath towel, and when he heard the words, he almost lost his grip.

    He first made a hasty "um", and immediately felt that he was not imposing enough, so he added a remedial sentence: "Of course."

    His Highness concealed and shook the bath towel, looking uneasy, and motioned Jiang Jianming to get up by himself.

    Jiang Jianming held the bathtub and stood up slowly, the pool was rattling.

    The lines of his body were tight and slender, and the water droplets rolled down the bone line of the neck to the white porcelain chest, and then was swallowed by the attached bath towel.

    "..." Ryan's Adam's apple moved, and the palm he wiped stopped for a while, and the emerald eyes darkened by three points.

    He didn't dare to look at it, and looked away a little embarrassedly, and hurriedly wrapped Jiang Jianming twice, fished it out and put it on the bed outside.

    The moonlight outside the window is still so clean, and the night breeze of the spring night blows outside the window glass, which is leisurely and beautiful.

    Jiang Jianming couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled. He didn't know what to think. His drooping eyes were bright, but the pale skin first appeared a little bright red.

    He raised his hand and turned off the headlights on the bedroom ceiling, leaving only the warm-toned bedside lamps.

    Ryan came back with the hairdryer, "Don't mess around, come here and let me blow my hair."

    Jiang Jianming's expression was soft. He lay on his back on the head of the bed, and he moved slightly inadvertently, and the bathrobe slipped off his knees, revealing his white and taut legs.

    A golden rose petal was still stuck in the socket of his right leg, and in the dim and soft yellow light, it was dazzling to death.

    "His Royal Highness, since I am now your legitimate spouse."

    He stretched his arms out of the bath towel, brushed Lean's drooping hair, and suddenly said thoughtfully, "Would you like to...try?"

    Ryan was stunned. He was delayed for about three or four seconds before frowning coldly and hesitantly asked, "What?"

    Jiang Jianming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and whispered in shame, "Oh, why are you like this."

    He leaned over and leaned over, his lips almost pressed against the crown prince's earlobe, and rubbed against the earlobe like this, and said softly, "That's right, do you want to..."

    The next moment, Ryan's face turned red!

    But he took two steps back for the first time, turned his face in a panic, and said firmly: "...No, you haven't recovered yet, no."

    The author has something to say: Jiang: Do you want doi?

    Ryan: ! ! ? (Scared that the tail hairs exploded

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