Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

"Song Tingxi, tell your roommate to stop."

The attacker was stunned for a moment, and Song Tingxi was immediately buckled down and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Yan Zhao shouted "Song Tingxi" and raised his hand and gun to try to save him.

"Zhaozhao, that's my mother." Song Tingxi said in despair.

A beautiful woman wearing a rabbit fur cloak walked in from the door, with five people armed with guns serving as her bodyguards.

"Are you Yan Zhao?" The woman looked over with contempt.

Yan Zhao also met Song Tianlin on the tower. The marshal's temperament was very different from his wife's.

"I am Yan Zhao."

Yan Zhao put away the newly assembled bolter, walked to the galaxy soldiers who were holding Song Tingxi, and asked directly: "Why are you arresting Song Tingxi?"

The marshal's wife sneered, pointed upstairs, and ordered: "Bring down all the necessary supplies for my son and set off immediately."

Some soldiers went up to pack Song Tingxi's things. The marshal's wife walked a few steps and saw the luggage levitation ball leaning against the sofa. She said bitterly: "My son even packed his luggage in order to go to the edge planet with a commoner. Throw all these things away from me so as not to dirty the Marshal's Mansion."

"Meow~~"

When the soldier stepped forward, the robot cat suddenly swooped forward and bit the marshal's wife's bare ankle.

When Yan Zhao made this cat, he tried to simulate it as much as possible. The teeth were made of metal and porcelain.

The white teeth left red marks on the feet of the marshal's wife. She became angry and kicked the Doraemon away.

Yan Zhao immediately rushed forward and held the cat in his arms.

The marshal's wife looked at his back with so much hatred that she almost wanted to kick him.

Before she could take action, the two soldiers holding Song Tingxi were instantly injured. Before she could even shout, they were smashed into the wall by Song Tingxi.

The marshal's wife stood frozen in shock, and all the bodyguards around her were dutifully protecting her.

"Tingxi, you...you actually..."

Although Song Tingxi is a mutant like Guan You, he has never liked using force to solve problems since he was a child. Except for fighting with Lu Yunqi, who he doesn't like, he always adheres to the idea of ​​​​moving his mouth but never using his hands.

Therefore, his control over mutant energy is not as skillful as Guan You's.

But at this moment, there was a faint golden light flowing in his eyes, aiming at his mother like a hawk. His white shirt had several rips in the fight, and you could even see the slight undulation of his abdominal muscles in anger.

A soldier reminded: "Young Master Song, the reinforcements from the Galaxy Army are outside. I advise you not to resist needlessly."

Song Tingxi glanced at Yan Zhao, who was holding a kitten with a surprised look on his face, and the light in his eyes gradually extinguished.

"I'll go with you, don't hurt him."

When Song Tingxi followed the soldiers out, Yan Zhao hesitantly shouted: "Song Tingxi..."

"When you go home, remember to bring something for self-defense." Song Tingxi turned back and smiled at him, saying nothing else.

The house was in a mess. Yan Zhao cleaned it up all afternoon, then went to the mecha manufacturing room to repair the kitten, and sat there in a daze for a while.

Yan Zhao might not have been able to figure out why the marshal's wife hated him before today, but now, he understands it all.

It turns out that due to my status, if I want to fall in love in a noble circle, I will be yelled at and killed.

Fortunately, he never thought about getting married in the first place.

Song Tingxi's last words were probably not without purpose. Before setting off for the interstellar spacecraft station, Yan Zhao made several self-defense weapons that could pass the security check.

Because he didn't know when Guan You would come home, Yan Zhao turned off Doraemon first and left a note saying: [I'm home, Doraemon has been repaired once, if there is any problem, tell me when you get back]

At this time, Yan Zhao felt that it was troublesome to not have Guan You's contact information.

Although Guan You can find himself by "hurrying" and the necklace, when he wants to find him, he can only leave a note.

The spaceship has special discounts for Imperial students and alumni, and also provides special boxes.

Yan Zhao pulled the luggage levitation ball and looked for an empty seat in the corridor of the box.

He preferred to sit alone and was about to look for an empty box, but when he passed the door of a box, he saw someone he knew but was not familiar with.

Seeing that the other party was looking at him, Yan Zhao nodded politely and planned to walk away.

"Song Tingxi didn't come with you? It seems that his mother has taken him away."

He Junyan's clothes are still so retro, with a moon-white gown matching his pure black hair, and his vision is as strong as a black and white photo.

After listening to his words, Yan Zhao changed his mind about leaving, hooked the rope buckle of the floating ball on the hook in the carriage, and sat opposite He Junyan.

The spaceship has taken off, and it will take some time to reach the next jump point. The scene outside the window is silent and gorgeous, but neither of the two people in the carriage looked at it. They looked at each other, trying to guess what the other person was thinking.

"You know this because you are the deputy chief of staff of the First Army of the Galaxy Army?" Yan Zhao asked first. He speculated that Song Tingxi might know that He Junyan had malicious intentions towards him.

He Junyan lowered his head and smiled, with a strand of long hair hanging down on his shoulders.

"You are right. Is your mutant ability intelligence? I remember that you only met me once in the Princess's Mansion."

"Song Tingxi introduced you." Yan Zhao emphasized, "And he has a very good attitude towards you."

"Are you speaking for him?"

He Junyan's smile deepened and he tapped his fingers on the seat: "If I remember correctly, Song Tingxi once bullied you in school. Why are you defending him like this?"

This question didn't bother Yan Zhao at all. He shook his head and said, "I know he bullied me. I dislike everyone who bullies others equally. However, I allow him to apologize."

Yan Zhao wore a light blue sweater that had been washed many times and an old white cotton coat. The whole person looked simple.

He Junyan looked at him quietly and thought disdainfully, is it this kind of poverty that Song Tingxi likes?

When the marshal's wife came to the First Army to shake people, she was so angry that her words were trembling, and she ordered He Junyan to give him the people.

"I must keep Ting Xi away from that commoner from the Edge Star. He is worse than the people who cultivate the land on the Agricultural Star! Jun Yan, you also know where the Edge Star is, right? I don't want to get involved with that kind of person! "

He Junyan didn't hate the common people of Edge Star as much as she did, but he felt that Song Tingxi had always been a smart person. How could he not know that people like them were destined to get married?

Because his younger brother was sent to study in the Principality of Beibing, He Junyan had already determined that Yan Zhao was seeking to rise to power under Shen Ru's instructions. I'm afraid they will think that by seducing the crown prince, a new power group will be formed in the future.

The history of the empire has always been full of examples of foreign relatives intervening in politics.

A conspiracy theory popped up in He Junyan's mind. Yan Zhao couldn't understand it at all. Seeing that he remained silent, he had to add: "I don't think the marshal's wife will do anything to her son, right?"

He Junyan's handsome face showed a malicious expression.

"The marshal's wife sent him to the Arctic Principality and ordered him to stay there for a while before coming back. My brother will be his tour guide."

Yan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the traction rope of the luggage suspension ball, and said, "Thank you for your answer. Goodbye."