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    His Royal Highness smiled so faintly and gently, Jiang Jianming only felt that he was going to be fascinated.

    ——To be honest, if Garcia confronted him in the usual cold-faced and business-like manner, he would be able to choke back ten sentences with the same cold face.

    But he really has no resistance to the softened little Highness.

    Garcia seemed to just ask casually, without expecting the other party's answer, and said, "Show me the wound."

    He moved so fast that Jiang Jianming, who was in a daze, couldn't stop him at all.

    Garcia lifted his quilt directly.

    "Uh," Xie Yuduo on the side suddenly widened his eyes, stretched out his hand and hesitated to speak, "Ah..."

    "Ah, Your Highness—"

    Jiang Jianming said in a daze, "...I haven't put on any clothes yet."

    After all, he just woke up from a long coma, and the medical fluid in the treatment cabin has just been pumped out.

    The nurses asked him to cover himself with a quilt and lie down quietly for a while.When Xie Yuduo came in just now, he wanted to take off his clothes and sit up to talk, but was pushed back by the major general.

    so……

    In the ward, the soft white curtains fluttered slightly.

    For a while, silence filled the air.

    Xie Yuduo covered his face in pain, doubting life again: Who am I?why the fuck am i here?

    Garcia didn't change his face, and put down the quilt: "Sorry, I'm sorry."

    Although his eyes seemed to darken and his Adam's apple moved slightly when he saw the thin white waist, at least he didn't reveal anything in his tone.

    Jiang Jianming's own thoughts just flashed through his mind, and then numbly made a red cross.

    Subordinate relationship——

    In the world, there will still be bosses who come to visit the sick, and first remove the quilt of the subordinates to see the relationship between the subordinates and the wounds?

    Garcia tucked in the quilt for Jiang Jianming, moving carefully for fear of hurting.

    Then he raised his eyebrows coldly, and came to a conclusion: "There is some bleeding, you must not be safe."

    "..." Jiang Jianming glanced at the prince suspiciously.He suddenly remembered that he had been in a coma for three days, and asked softly, "So, you've seen it a long time ago, haven't you?"

    Garcia: "..."

    Jiang Jianming: "I heard that you must turn on the liquid filling mode."

    Garcia: "..."

    Jiang Jianming: "Then who took off my clothes?"

    Garcia: "."

    Jiang Jianming patted Garcia's arm and asked calmly, "Your Highness, where is my tranquilizer?"

    Garcia stood up straight.

    Jiang Jianming pulled his sleeve quickly: "Don't try to run."

    Garcia cleared his throat and said calmly, "I don't want to run."

    Xie Yuduo next to him was even more blind, wanting to bang his head against the wall.

    God pity me, he really didn't want to hear how His Royal Highness took off his clothes, and he didn't want to witness the exciting scene where the dignified prince was being chased by the former crown princess!

    He just wants to know when will he have the chance to slip away——

    "Your Highness..." Jiang Jianming sneered, "Tranquilization, tranquilization, dosage."

    Garcia stared at him with those beautiful eyes.

    ...staring at him.

    "..."

    Jiang Jianming was defeated helplessly, and the illusion of a big cat entangled in a coquettish reappeared.

    He sighed and stretched out his hand: "Okay, I know you must have given me more than one injection. In special circumstances, I don't blame you, and return the rest to me."

    "No."

    Garcia said coldly, "There is nothing left."

    Jiang Jianming's eyes lost their luster in an instant.

    One second... two seconds... He spent a full three seconds chewing on this sentence, then raised his face stiffly: "Are you kidding me?"

    "you……"

    Jiang Jianming trembled all over, his face paled, "That box... has twelve sticks."

    Jiang Jianming: "You gave me twelve needles!?"

    After he finished speaking, he covered his heart and choked twice, gasping for breath from the pain of pulling the wound, thinking it was ridiculous: "Twelve needles!?"

    Garcia: "After you fell asleep that night, you took two for an hour and used half of them. The other half was used on the way back to the fortress."

    "Maybe you don't believe it...but when the medical soldiers took out the true crystal, you had already fallen into a deep coma, which was very dangerous and your life would be in danger at any time."

    Garcia's expression was gloomy, and he turned his face away: "I didn't say it this time, even the medical soldiers at that time thought so-Lieutenant Jiang should reflect on his own problems."

    How could Jiang Jianming listen to the words behind him.His eyes went dark, and he almost fainted directly.

    His tranquilizer...

    Overnight, almost all gone...

    He prepared for three years to come to StarCraft, just like what Tang Zhen said, he usually lived so frugally to the point of poverty, most of the money he saved was spent on tranquilizers.

    Now when close eyes and open them again, twelve sticks are gone.

    Equivalent to 240,000 currency points.

    Why not hurry up and kill him with one knife.

    Jiang Jianming pressed his chest and took a few breaths slowly, and said weakly: "Then... where is the box...?"

    "threw."

    Garcia is expressionless: "You need to give up unnecessary weight in battle."

    Jiang Jianming almost couldn't even lean against the treatment cabin, and his whole body shook weakly.

    "You..." He closed his eyes in pain, his whole body was so pale that he seemed about to faint, and his breath was weak.

    "I just ask you to give me an injection! Even if I was stabbed by the real crystal, at most I will have an extra injection - your behavior is completely abusing the property I deposited...!"

    Garcia's eyes flashed with three points of astonishment and seven points of confusion.

    This... As for being so painful?

    Xie Yuduo was also surprised and suspicious, and looked at Garcia blankly.

    He stayed in the distant stars all year round, and he didn't even go back to his own home. Of course, he didn't know what the life of the former crown princess was in the imperial capital, and how his financial situation was.

    He also thought that Your Excellency Jiang Xiao had been blackmailing him all the time, just trying to tease him with bad intentions...

    After all, Major General Xie's family background is indeed wealthy, and paying tens of thousands is actually not a problem for him at all.

    In the ward, Jiang Jianming gasped for breath while holding the edge of the treatment cabin with one hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Losing money..."

    He raised his eyes suddenly, his eyelashes were trembling, his voice was trembling, and he laughed miserably, "Your Highness, do you want to lose money or my life, please choose yourself."

    Garcia almost didn't feel chilled by his posture, but what rose up in his heart first was a surge of anger.

    "Your life? Lieutenant Jiang, is your life worth a box of tranquilizers?"

    The prince gritted a sneer between his teeth, feeling unreasonable, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me choose? This sounds very generous. If I say no compensation, you can still..."

    Jiang Jianming pushed the door of the treatment cabin with a bang, struggling to get out.

    Garcia's face turned pale: "—Okay, I will pay."

    Jiang Jianming paused and said word by word: "Two hundred thousand coins, ten times the mental damage fee, two million, Your Highness."

    "Pfft——" Xie Yuduo didn't dare to catch his breath just now, but now he choked out of thin air, coughing until he was dizzy.

    "Okay." His Royal Highness replied quickly without blinking an eye, "Two million."

    Then he turned his head: "Xie Yuduo, two million."

    Major General Xie screamed: "Your Highness, you are killing people!!"

    "No, no, no, two million is really not enough, the lower officials don't even have that money!!"

    The prince condensed crystal bones on his fingers, and vented the anger in his heart that he couldn't vent to the rightful lord on the major general: "Didn't Lieutenant Jiang say it? Whether you want to pay the money or kill you, you choose."

    Xie Yuduo: "Huh???"

    Garcia: "Shut up. I know you have money. If you don't have it, go to the military department and ask for it. This is a necessary and reasonable military expense, and the commander-in-chief can pay for it."

    Xie Yuduo widened his phoenix eyes: "Your Highness, do you want to see the official dismissed!?"

    Garcia: "Isn't it better than losing your life?"

    In an instant, the originally quiet ward was filled with an air that was half joyful and half tragic, as well as the wails of Major General Xie.

    In the treatment cabin, Jiang Jianming hesitated to speak, and said in a daze, "...ah, you two, I'm just joking."

    It's day, it's night.

    As the day wore on, the day's mischief was washed away by the glow of the blue twin moons outside the window.Xie Yuduo was gone, and Garcia was still guarding in the ward.

    Jiang Jianming changed into a white hospital gown, and was still lying in the treatment cabin, his eyes half-closed lazily, "...So, after three days, the fortress hasn't found out what force is behind the Lava Space Pirates. MaybeIt’s not easy to handle, and maybe nothing will be discovered in a short time.”

    Garcia sat beside him, casually holding his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "That's right, it's hard to check."

    "What's even more difficult is that Xie Yuduo reported this series of events at the military general meeting. As a result, most people only cared about the highly intelligent alien creatures... a group of short-sighted idiots."

    Perhaps because of their personalities, when the two of them were together, they really talked more about business matters.

    "It's normal," Jiang Jianming said calmly, "The Black Shark base is going to be busy, what do the scientists over there say?"

    Garcia rubbed and pressed the handicapped human's fingers slowly, not for any other reason, just to try the patient's body temperature to reassure him.

    "Excessively concentrated crystal particles and unknown cosmic radiation have promoted the new evolution of alien lifeforms—this is the most important and the most thoughtless argument."

    Jiang Jianming chuckled: "It would be great if it was that simple."

    "Too much to talk about." Garcia glanced at the time, and stuffed his warm hands back into the quilt, "At this time, the patient shouldn't bother."

    As he said that, the prince turned his eyes back to the face of the crippled human being, and suddenly asked without warning: "Before... before you came to Yinbeidou, who raised you."

    "Does he care about your financial expenses?"

    What happened during the day still left Garcia with some, or perhaps more than some, psychological shadows.

    His Highness didn't understand that Jiang Jianming was an unprecedented person who was able to join the army as far as the stars as a crippled human being, and was called "Your Excellency" by Xie Yuduo.

    He naturally felt that even if this person was not a "prince prince", he must have an extraordinary status. When he tried to test Xie Yuduo in the snowy morning that day, the major general did not deny it.

    If it is not related to the wealthy nobles or even the royal family, or there is some secret mission of the empire behind it.

    But if it was such a special person, how could he be forced to this point because of economic problems?

    Good guy, for a box of tranquilizers... never saw him hurt like this when he was injured!

    So it was only now that Garcia was startled: Could it be that this person keeps talking about "insufficient budget" and "reimbursement" every day...

    It's not that he is simply greedy for money, but that he is really short of money?

    There was no emotion on Jiang Jianming's face. He looked at the blue moon outside the window and sighed calmly: "The person who raised me before doesn't want me anymore."

    Garcia: "What the hell are you doing here?"

    Jiang Jianming: "Why are you asking now?"

    Garcia: "Because you don't seem to want to talk about it."

    Jiang Jianming chuckled: "Then why are you asking now?"

    Garcia stopped talking.

    "If you decided to raise me for my former owner," Jiang Jianming suddenly hooked his fingers and rolled his eyes lazily, "then, you will know these answers one day."

    "..."

    After a few breaths of silence, Garcia bent down, his shadow covering the blue moonlight above the remnant crystal human head.

    ...It's amazing, the prince didn't know why he did this action so naturally, but when he did it, everything seemed to be logical:

    He understood that Jiang Jianming hooked his fingers and wanted him to bow his head, yes, this person wanted to play with his curly hair again; but he was willing to obey from the bottom of his heart, and he felt a magical sense of comfort.

    But Garcia didn't want to show his obedience completely, which would make the disabled human beings gain an inch, no.

    So the prince pressed his hands on the edge of the treatment cabin on the side of Jiang Jianming's neck, leaned most of his upper body forward, and then bent down.

    Not bowing his head at his side, but above him.

    A more oppressive and aggressive posture.

    The untwisted blond hair fell like a waterfall, most of it fell on the pillow, a few strands fell on the black hair, and a few strands fell lingeringly on the white collarbone.

    The moonlight swayed through the gaps in the curly hair, like broken silver beads, sprinkled into a little scrap.

    "What are you doing?"

    Jiang Jianming raised his face and smiled in surprise, obviously he was not "aggressed" or "oppressed", but just found it interesting.

    As he wished, he grabbed His Royal Highness's hair and played with it lazily, "If anyone passes by and sees it, they will think that His Royal Highness is plotting against the patient."

    Conspiracy.

    How to plot evil?

    Garcia narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips.

    He clenched his fingers, and suddenly there was a strange itch in his heart.

    However, the next moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open:

    "Xiao Jiang! I heard you woke up—"

    Tang Zhen rushed in with joy on his face, took two steps and staggered on the spot, slipped and knelt on the ground with a "bang" sound!

    Garcia looked back slowly.

    Jiang Jianming: "Ah."

    "..."

    Tang Zhen raised his face, his movements were as stiff as a scrapped mech.

    His face was ashen: "Grass, I'm sorry to bother you."

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