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    The second after being scooped into the cockpit, Jiang Jianming met Garcia's handsome but cold face as expected.

    "...tsk."

    Garcia tilted his head and looked at Jiang Jianming, casually holding a portable tranquilizer aerosol spray in his palm, "Come here, Your Majesty the Crown Princess."

    As he said, he was about to stuff the aerosol spray into Jiang Jianming's mouth with one hand, and the latter quickly turned his face to the side: "I've been sedated!"

    "Oh," Garcia paused, threw the aerosol spray in his hand casually, and leaned back on the backrest with a cold expression, "You are really affected by the crystal bone."

    Jiang Jianming: "..."

    What does it mean that a wise man will make a mistake if he thinks about it!

    He cheated and swindled others outside every day, but today he capsized in front of his little Highness!

    Garcia controlled Comet Zhan to lift off into the sky, and he turned off the screen so that the people around him would not see the people surrounding Mr. Lauren and pointing at the mecha.

    But Jiang Jianming actually didn't care about that at all. He was exhausted from the Star City battle just now. At this time, he shrank directly in the driver's seat next to Garcia, closing his eyes and going to sleep.

    Garcia squinted at him: "Look at this embarrassment. You stayed up all night to track down the evidence, and you drove the mecha to hunt down the enemy yourself. After working so hard, how do you feel now?"

    "The good reputation is taken by others. The traitor dies and the clues are interrupted. I only get a hand kiss. The snow dove is damaged and needs to be repaired. Will I have to get sick again when I go back?"

    ...It seems that since the breakup a few days ago, His Royal Highness has been keen to mock him.

    Jiang Jianming was a little funny and helpless, he reached out to touch Garcia.

    The latter couldn't bear it anymore, pulled off his white gloves, and said angrily in a hoarse voice: "Wearing gloves every day, when I return to Yinbeidou, no one will know to give you a tranquilizer when you die by the side of the road."

    Jiang Jianming just smiled and didn't speak. He thought to himself that Garcia must be reluctant to leave him, but seeing the little highness so angry was really cute, so he didn't provoke him, and quietly admired Garcia's innocuous fangs and claws there.

    About three minutes later, Garcia restrained his emotions anyway.He said with a sullen face: "Look at what I am doing, didn't you just want to sleep?"

    Jiang Jianming: "I don't want to sleep either."

    Garcia put the crumpled white gloves on Jiang Jianming's face, covering his eyes: "Sleep."

    ...

    Jiang Jianming gradually began to feel that Garcia seemed to know his physical condition better than himself.

    Du Ke's death not only severed an important thread, but also seemed to sever a string that had been strenuously tensed in his spirit for days.

    Jiang Jianming fell asleep on the mecha, returned to the room and was put on the bed by Garcia, and continued to sleep with the quilt in his arms.

    He felt more and more uncomfortable when he was unconscious, his body was heavy and hot, his headache was splitting, and he couldn't even breathe.Jiang Jianming vaguely knew that he really had a fever again, but he couldn't wake up with his eyes open.

    It snowed lightly in the evening, and Garcia helped him up and put on thick clothes for him.

    Jiang Jianming hooked his fingers on the opponent's cuff, even though he had no strength from the burn, his whole body was trembling unconsciously.

    He couldn't even lift his eyelids, he rubbed against Garcia's neck by feeling, and said angrily, "Where...where are you going?"

    Garcia: "What do you say?"

    Jiang Jianming gasped for breath with his eyes closed, and murmured, "I have medicine, don't take me to the hospital...no."

    Garcia ignored him and wrapped a thick scarf around his pale neck, but Jiang Jianming suddenly struggled: "No, I...won't go..."

    Garcia's eyebrows twitched, and he whispered patiently, "Even if the hospital knows that you are an amorphous person, they won't be too idle to stab the military. What are you worried about?"

    Jiang Jianming suddenly looked up at him weakly, his expression became extremely sad.

    He obviously didn't cry.But in the night, those eyes seemed to be wet after a rain, and then slightly slack, worse than tears.

    Garcia didn't move, his eyes were dark and bottomless.

    After a while, he held Jiang Jianming in his arms and looked out of the window... Snowflakes were falling outside the window into the dimly lit streets and alleys.

    After a long time, Jiang Jianming said softly, "No."

    Garcia sighed, "Got it, don't go."

    With the scarf still on, Garcia hugged Jiang Jianming and went out in the night, finding an empty space nearby to call out the snow dove.

    ...Who would have thought that there would be an A-level mecha deployed not to fight against the enemy, but to stuff the treatment cabin inside?

    For Jiang Jianming, the subsequent memory is intermittent.He seemed to wake up many times that night, but every time he opened his eyes, Garcia was by his side, silently accompanying him.

    There was only one scene that impressed him deeply: when the snow outside was getting heavier, he seemed to see Garcia resting his hands on the glass hatch of the treatment cabin.A certain kind of inorganic cool atmosphere is brewing.

    The prince's eyes were condescending, as if he was talking to him or talking to himself, his voice was so low that it was hard to hear.

    "What if I...you are alone..."

    "...You are like this...he is willing to..."

    In the middle of the night, Jiang Jianming's body temperature dropped a little, he woke up with his eyes open, and said in a weak voice that he was thirsty.

    Garcia helped him up to feed him water, halfway through the feeding, he suddenly moved the cup away, and asked in a deep voice, "Who am I?"

    "..."

    Jiang Jianming was dazed and looked at him blankly.

    It didn't take long for Garcia to persevere before being defeated, and handed the cup to his pale lips again: "... Forget it, drink water."

    After Jiang Jianming drank the glass of water, he regained consciousness a lot. At least he realized that Garcia would not be able to sit by and spend the night with him, so he tugged on His Highness's cuff: "You sleep with me."

    Garcia frowned: "Why are you so clingy when you're sick?"

    But he still hugged the feverish disabled human being in his arms, and lay down together in the treatment cabin.

    Jiang Jianming closed his eyes in peace.Garcia brushed his sweaty black hair behind his ears, pressed his lips to his lips with some emotion, and gently stroked his cheeks and the bridge of his nose.

    Jiang Jianming was itchy a little, moved subconsciously, buried his face in Garcia's shoulder, hid it, and refused to kiss this man.

    So who is sticking to people...

    Before falling asleep again, Jiang Jianming vaguely heard Garcia say something in his ear.

    He said in a low voice... When he gets better, he will tell himself a secret.

    The snow did not stop until the next morning, and the sky was also cloudy.

    When Garcia woke up, there was no one in his arms.He was really taken aback, and when he got up, he tapped his forehead lightly on the hatch.

    "..." Garcia got up with an ugly face, and heard the voice of conversation coming from the front.

    Zheng Yue: "Your Excellency, so you, you sent someone to follow Du Ke?"

    "No." Jiang Jianming was wearing a coat and sitting in the driver's seat of Xuejiu, and the communication with Zheng Yue was on on the screen.

    He has recovered very well, and he doesn't look like someone who was sick last night when he smiled and said, "Didn't I say that when there is no evidence, it is inconvenient to do anything."

    Zheng Yue: "Then how do you know that he conspired with Young Master Brandon—"

    "Cheat him." Jiang Jianming lazily stretched his waist, "The little follower who has done bad things for the master's family will of course be frightened and report to the master's family immediately when they see the superiors sending someone to hold them accountable. It's very simple.reason."

    He drooped his still pale cheeks, and said quietly: "It's a pity, it's useless to say these things now, the person has been confirmed dead. This clue can't dig out anything."

    Garcia frowned and thought to himself: What kind of constitution is this? He has a fever at every turn, and he can get out of bed to deal with affairs in the morning after a night of fever?

    He didn't go over, just listened to Jiang Jianming and Zheng Yue talking.

    "Oh, that's right, because I couldn't contact you yesterday, Lieutenant General Luther has sent troops to control the house of Brandon's house."

    Zheng Yue rubbed his nose, shrugged and said, "But... the result was very unsatisfactory, and nothing was found. Patriarch Brandon even cried and said that Jin Rilun slandered him, and the Lieutenant General was so angry."

    Jiang Jianming said helplessly: "Of course they can't be found. Haven't you been investigating this matter some time ago? Under the current situation, no fool would dare to pile up the real crystal ore in his own house."

    "And... Actually, I have some doubts. There may be someone behind Brandon. Five folding mechas, unlike ordinary nobles, can infiltrate into the world like Gods can't know, ghosts can't seeThe interior of Jinrilun is also very suspicious.”

    Zheng Yue was surprised: "You mean, there is a bigger mastermind behind it?"

    "It's just a suspicion, it's hard to say." Jiang Jianming shook his head, so he wanted to start with Du Ke's staff to find some clues.

    The hidden danger of the crystal chaos in the far interstellar space left him with lingering fears. He thought that even if he couldn't dig out the deepest hidden murderer immediately, at least he had to recover the real crystal mine.Now it's like a bomb hidden in the dark, I don't even know when and where it will detonate.

    Jiang Jianming sighed secretly, and said a few more casual words to cut off the communication with Zheng Yue.But was thinking in heart: That Mr. Lauren appeared too timely.

    At that time, he could clearly feel that Du Ke's attitude had loosened, but in the blink of an eye, the plane crashed and died on the spot...

    Suddenly, a palm stretched out from behind and landed on top of his head.

    "...Ah." Jiang Jianming raised his eyes leisurely.

    I saw Garcia poking out his face quietly from the side: "Is the chat over?"

    Jiang Jianming couldn't help laughing: "Good morning, Your Highness, why did you sleep with your hair in such a mess again, it's all tangled together."

    After all, Jiang Jianming naturally stretched out his hand to hold Garcia's shoulder, making the man bend down, and stretched out his hand to stroke the curly hair that jumped in front of him disobediently.

    Garcia wanted to ridicule this unconscious patient a few more words, but unexpectedly, the betrayal of his hair made him lose all momentum. In the end, he just slapped Jiang Jianming's hand off, and said with a livid face, "...Go back and do it again."

    It seemed that the snow outside would not stop for a while, so they took back the snow doves and walked back slowly side by side.

    "The day after tomorrow is... New Year's Eve." When he was about to enter the door, Jiang Jianming looked back at the pedestrians on the street.

    "The New Year's Eve in Aslan Star City is always very lively, and I want to spend it with you."

    Garcia looked at him and said indifferently, "It seems that you only have three days to find these real crystal mines."

    Jiang Jianming smiled: "You can help me too."

    "If you don't help, you can solve it yourself." Garcia said, "If you solve it, there will be a reward, and I will take you to a place."

    As he spoke, he pushed open the door, and suddenly found that there was an incoming letter on the military contact placed at the entrance.

    Jiang Jianming thought that it would be Marshal Chen or Luther who would ask for the details of the scene. He opened it while bending over to change his shoes, but the text that popped up was unexpected.

    The sender was actually Gerhard Lauren, the Prime Minister who sent people to kill Du Ke's staff yesterday.

    The content is not an important official business, but a personal letter.

    In the letter, he first expressed his condolences to His Royal Highness Lai An and the widow of the crown prince in a polite tone, and then expressed his condolences for yesterday's shocking changes in Star City, and the third was to express his condolences to the crown princess for choosing to use the method of a non-human race.I would like to express my infinite admiration for my dedication to the golden sun wheel.

    All in all, two-thirds of the letters are filled with voluptuous and useless politeness.Jiang Jianming read these paragraphs at a glance, took off his coat and stuffed it into Garcia's arms.

    It was not until the last few paragraphs of the letter that Lord Laurent wrote in a tactful tone that the current situation in the empire is grim and is approaching a critical turning point. This made him toss and turn, feeling deeply that his ability and knowledge are shallow.

    The crown prince is an amorphous person of common origin, and at the same time a high-achieving student of Keos Military Academy, who is highly appreciated by the crown prince and the commander-in-chief.

    Finally, an invitation letter for a banquet was attached, linking the above text, the intention was obvious.

    Garcia, who came to watch together, commented before Jiang Jianming: "There is something wrong with this person."

    Jiang Jianming turned back: "How to say?"

    "Yesterday there was turmoil in Star City, and when it broke out, I went there."

    Garcia shook the coat that Jiang Jianming took off, shook off the snow particles, and hung it aside.

    "At first I wanted to go around to the front and attack you, but I soon realized that your speed was too fast, and the direction of your travel was chaotic. You might change lanes every second, and you couldn't stop it."

    "Chop Comet is already the fastest A-level mecha, I can't stop it, and the private mecha master of the noble family can't stop it."

    Garcia said lightly, but a chill passed through the green eyes, "Not to mention finding a good cover and ambush there in advance."

    Jiang Jianming was startled, and suddenly he understood the deep meaning hidden in His Royal Highness' words:

    In such a fast pursuit air battle, it is impossible for Lauren to predict that Du Ke's staff will pass by the Twin Stars Building, unless——

    Unless he knew in advance, Du Ke's staff would drive the mecha in this direction after defecting.

    Jiang Jianming grabbed Garcia's arm and couldn't laugh or cry: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

    Garcia looked at him silently.

    Only then did Jiang Jianming belatedly remember that he was still lying in someone's arms with a fever last night.

    Feeling guilty, he quickly took off the snow-soaked scarf and woolen hat and stuffed them into the hands of His Royal Highness, turned around and fled.

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