After finishing that sentence, the communication was cut off by Garcia.He was dragged onto the bed, his belt was ripped off before he could recover, and then his coat, shoes, socks, trousers and shirt...

Jiang Jianming was stripped half naked again in the blink of an eye.

He grabbed Garcia's sleeve helplessly: "Your Highness!"

Garcia was obviously annoyed by him, the good attitude he had finally softened up disappeared, and he opened his mouth again with cynicism.

The content is nothing more than the empire using him to become addicted, and he also wants to be squeezed by others.

Jiang Jianming just listened right and right, and finally lay down in His Highness's arms with his eyes closed: "Thank you for bringing Xuejiu back, can you train me again tomorrow?"

If the key point is really on the mecha, will be busy tomorrow.The monitoring was left to Zheng Yue to investigate, and now he has to hurry up and sleep.

Garcia snorted coldly, pulled off the quilt and buried Jiang Jianming in it.

Then he got up and took two steps back from the bed: "Sleep by yourself, don't touch me casually."

Jiang Jianming: "?"

Who is touching whom!

...

The lights were turned off, and the room was dark.

In the darkness, Garcia pulled out the chair in front of the desk and sat down.

He had nothing to do, and just now he was angry again, and he didn't feel sleepy.

So he stared at Jiang Jianming to sleep.

Garcia's eyes wandered among the strands of black hair beside the pillow at the head of the bed, and he thought to himself: He let Jiang Jianming sleep, and this person actually fell asleep so defenselessly.

There was also important data inside Jinrilun on the table, and it seemed that he was not worried about any malicious revenge he would carry out.

"..."

Garcia lowered his eyes heavily. He clearly had anger burning in his chest, but every time he was overwhelmed by Jiang Jianming's method of overcoming rigidity with softness...leading to a dilemma.

But there were other emotions mingled with tonight's rage.

When he found out that Jiang Jianming had joined Jin Rilun, a negative emotion surged up that made him even more irritable and even wanted to wreak havoc.

For three years, he resisted the Empire, resisted showing his face, preferring to throw himself into the distant star front and the snowy expanse of Alien Alpha.

Bathed in the gunfire of space pirates, bathed in the blood of alien creatures, and comforted this body with the temperature from the friction between life and death.

This is not because of fear, it is not an escape.

He's just... bored.Crown Prince Lai An's brilliance shines all over the three-star system and nine-star city. He neither wants his existence to be defined artificially, but also is tired of dealing with ordinary people's eyes.

So walking into the dark night and heavy snow, met Jiang Jianming again.

But Jiang Jianming brushed past him, chasing the light alone—even though the light once burned the fragile and crippled human beings.

Garcia raised his neck and looked out the window.The night enveloped Star City gently like water, it was an ordinary night.

In this ordinary, quiet and extremely long night, His Royal Highness realized a mistake of his own.

He not only wanted to alienate the little widow who was obsessed with Crown Prince Lai An, but also wanted to protect the disabled human officer who had been in the same mecha with him.

But this is impossible.

Because... because what made his soul resonate was another soul that was born to die.

His initial desire for Jiang Jianming was to hold this death-seeking person back, stuff him into the treatment cabin and lock him up properly.

Thinking of this, Garcia wanted to laugh, but couldn't.His eyes became more silent, like the universe after all the stars were extinguished.

His Royal Highness stood up, pulled down the curtains, and walked lightly to the head of the bed.

Jiang Jianming seemed to have fallen asleep, his thin body clinging to the inside, deliberately leaving half of the bed.

Garcia took off his clothes in silence and hung them beside him, lay down on the bed lightly, and stretched his arms to pull Jiang Jianming, who was curled up in the corner, into his arms.

His ears seemed to be echoing what Old Marshal Chen said:

——"The reason why people fight is to get something, or to take something back."

"...um..." Jiang Jianming slept very lightly, and frowned when he was moved a bit, his eyelids trembled to wake up.

Garcia stroked Jiang Jianming's back and whispered, "It's okay, go to sleep."

Soon, the arms were quiet again.

...to get something, or to get something back.

In the silence, Garcia heard the shallow and weak breathing like a gossamer in his arms. The sound was like a trembling string, tightening the softest part of his heart, and the pain was sharp.

The prince's lips were tightly lined, and he slowly stretched out his fingers to stroke Jiang Jianming's black hair, but the color in his eyes became sharper and sharper.

Garcia closed his eyes.

For the first time, he heard the sound of breaking ground from the depths of his soul.A ferocious sprout raised its head in the silence.

That is……

Drenched with the buds of aggressive desire.

It was already the morning of the next day when received another message from Zheng Yue.

Jiang Jianming was leaning lazily on the pillow. He was wearing white home clothes, with only a military jacket covering half of his shoulders, but his eyes were clear.

He pulled the virtual screen to the head of the bed, and rows of data were arranged on it.

The newly appointed Inspector whispered to himself: "There are five folding mechas in total. Judging from the monitoring, it should have been three rounds to transport the true crystal mine..."

——Obviously, this guess hit the bullseye.

Jumping out of the stereotyped thinking, in fact, not only starships can transport supplies from outside the atmosphere of Star City to the city, but also multiple mechas can also complete this kind of work.

However, the mecha is big and conspicuous. Although it does not need a special starship port to berth like a starship, it is still very eye-catching if multiple mechas stay in a certain area for a long time.

Furthermore, mechs that are too low-level don't even have spaceflight capabilities.Only folding mechas above A-level can complete this series of stealthy actions without anyone noticing.

The issue is……

Jiang Jianming frowned lightly: "It can not only infiltrate the top management of Jinrilun, but also take out five non-military folding mechas in one go. How many forces are there in the empire that are capable of doing this?"

A slender hand stretched out and passed through the virtual screen.

"Submit the report. There are several specific companies. You should let the commander-in-chief and the emperor check it out."

Garcia coldly put a cup of hot milk on the bedside table, and cast a sarcastic look: "You are a commoner, and you take the initiative to wade through this kind of muddy water for others, are you treating yourself as a risk dog?"

Jiang Jianming took the cup calmly, bowed his head and took a sip: "Look at what you said, it won't happen."

Garcia: "Stupid."

On the virtual screen, Zheng Yue stared blankly at the scene in front of him with two big black eye circles.

——God, what did he do wrong to bear this, is this the price for saving the life of the noble man in the road?

Three years ago, it wasn't that he hadn't heard rumors on the street that His Royal Highness Lai An already had a lover.

But who didn't think it was a rumor at the time!?

Who would have thought!??

Zheng Yue's eyes widened in pain, wishing he could hug his head and groan.

Although a good match is really a good match, and although it perfectly explained the mystery of the identity of "Your Excellency", last night...

Last night, that was a real horror! Open the door for the horror, the horror is at home!

On the other end, Jiang Jianming stood up after drinking a glass of milk, and looked at Garcia strangely, wondering why he suddenly... couldn't resist showing his face in front of strangers.

Even if Zheng Yue "recognized" Lai An, he didn't refute it.

Garcia grabbed Jiang Jianming's shoulder with one hand: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Jianming: "Jin Rilun's military building. Ah...do you want to stay with me? It's okay, don't mess with my things."

"Today is a day off."

"No way, the situation is urgent, so I can only work overtime."

Jiang Jianming fumbled for Jin Rilun's military uniform: "The next step is to adjust the monitoring of the whole Star City to lock the landing position of the mech. I will apply to Lieutenant General Luther in person."

"..."

Garcia stopped talking, turned around and sat aside with sleepy eyes.

For some reason, Jiang Jianming felt a subtle sense of guilt for keeping his pet at home and going out.

Even though he knew that in Garcia's heart, he was the pet.

So he freed his hand between changing clothes, and touched the top of Garcia's hair tentatively, but his Highness turned his head and avoided it.

"..."

Jiang Jianming went out helplessly, feeling that gaze was chasing his back until the door was closed.

In the empty room again, Garcia thought to himself:

If in the future, I promised to be the crown prince.

...Of course will not agree, this is an assumption, an if.

If you become the emperor yourself.

Let Jiang be the commander-in-chief of the empire.

Under one person, above ten thousand people.

There is no need to ask anyone for instructions, no need to suffer any grievances, and you can lazily get up late and go to bed early in the depths of the bed, making up for years of hard work.

But you have to surrender to yourself, you have to call yourself "Your Majesty" softly, or you have to obey your orders reluctantly, and you were caught and locked up in the White Emerald Palace from morning to night.

"..."

Garcia's Adam's apple rolled, and the tips of his ears turned red.He ground his teeth in frustration, bowed his head and stood up, went to wash his face with cold water.

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