A heartthrob? Here you go!

Ji Yan often wondered whether people like them were, in some sense, being led forward by carrots.

Ji Yan regained his composure and said to Liu Yu over there, "She wants to establish a guard team composed of civilians."

As soon as the words came out, when Tian Ji Changyue came back, the sarcastic words reappeared.

"When no one can see what she is thinking, commoners are just commoners."

The elegant middle-aged congressman sat on the sofa, legs crossed: "The mud-legged person climbed up, but still didn't forget her muddy place. What a pity."

It’s a pity for all the weird ideas in her head, and it’s a pity for her position.

From Ji Changyue's words, Ji Yan could imagine that Yu Ge was now having a hard time in parliament.

Ji Yan's silence did not affect Liu Yu. He was thinking about Ji Yan's words.

After a while, he understood Yu Ge's intention, asked for the details of the proposal, and then hung up the phone.

The handsome and fair young man looked up and coldly called in several subordinates.

"I'll give you one week to go to these places and do everything possible to create terrorist attacks against the minor nobles and the officials of the Yili."

Liu Yu marked the names of several prosperous cities and towns on the map and looked at the men: "Minimize the casualties among all civilians and nobles."

"If necessary, we can even massacre the entire city."

He didn't care about anyone's life or death, whether nobles or commoners, and it didn't matter how many died or lived.

He wanted these people to never be able to stop Yu Yu again.

The subordinates responded respectfully and set off overnight.

Under the night sky, several helicopters rose into the sky and more than ten vehicles set off overnight. In the bright moonlight, the metal fuselages shone with a sharp, dead white light.

The helicopter slowly descended, and a group of tall and straight young men in uniform jumped off the plane.

After standing still, the most eye-catching young man among them immediately used the force to jump off the three-story building, stood steadily, got on the hovercraft, and set off overnight.

Yu Ge sat at the desk in the room, the bright white light reflecting her calm eyes.

It is normal to be criticized and reprimanded. This proposal is indeed too blatant, so Yu Ge decided to attack it from two aspects.

One is to intensify the conflict and let the conflicting public opinions force the people in the parliament to make a decision. They are absolutely unwilling to expand the scale of the Special Supervision Bureau under the jurisdiction of the Shen family, as that would undoubtedly be the creation of another military department.

But the Shen family is not as plagued by internal strife as the Zhang family. Expanding the size of the Special Supervision Bureau will undoubtedly increase their power.

Therefore, Yu Ge’s guard team is a second-best option to deal with the people.

Select commoners to appease the common people; protect the small nobles to appease those nobles who are about to fall.

But this move is also very dangerous. If the contradiction in public opinion is too great, it will make the Propaganda Department appear useless and incompetent. If it not only fails to force the issue but also brings disaster upon itself, it will be dangerous.

The best thing is to prevent the conflict from turning into a real terrorist incident, but neither she nor Mo Wuxun and the other three would attack innocent people.

We need to think of a good solution.

Yu Ge was deep in thought, but before he could come up with a clue, someone knocked on the window.

Yu Ge raised her head and turned to look over. Her messy hair was swaying, and the bright white light made her look gentle and approachable.

Song Jing looked at her in fascination, then raised his hand and knocked on the window.

Yu Ge stood up, walked over and opened the window, but as soon as he opened it, someone impatiently embraced him.

Song Jingshen hugged Yu Ge tightly, pressed her head to his shoulders and neck, buried his head in her black hair, and madly absorbed her breath.

Although separated by a half wall, their upper bodies were tightly embraced, and endless longing and uneasiness were transmitted through the tight embrace.

Song Jingshen was extremely resentful. Their hearts could not be placed closely together and were separated by two layers of flesh and blood, which was really unsightly and uncomfortable.

Yu Ge pushed him and looked up coldly: "It's late, go to bed early."

He didn't even bother to say a word and just sent the guest away in one go.

Yu Ge wanted to close the window, but was stopped by Song Jingshen again.

He pushed Yu Ge slightly, jumped into the room lightly and nimbly, stood up straight, and hugged Yu Ge again: "I apologize on behalf of my father. He shouldn't have said that. My father won't interfere in our affairs anymore."

The elegant young man had long hair and bright and gentle eyes: "Why didn't you tell me that you were going to do this?"

He also heard about Yu Ge's proposal.

Yu Ge avoided the question and ordered him to leave again: "You should leave."

Her bright eyes dimmed instantly, and Song Jing stared at her deeply: "I can help you."

"I do not need."

Yu Ge doesn't believe Song Jingshen.

If there is a chance to suppress her, Song Jingshen will be the one who rushes to the front, and she will never believe him.

"go!"

Yu Ge shouted again.

Song Jingshen stared at her for a long time, and finally said softly: "Then you should rest early, don't overwork yourself."

After saying this, he looked at Yu Ge reluctantly for the last time and jumped out of the window again.

He jumped out, stood on the air-conditioning platform, and slammed the window shut with a creak.

Song Jingshen clenched his hands into fists, his spine stiffened slightly, and he lowered his eyes and jumped down.

After standing still, he looked up at the balcony above Yu Ge's building, his eyes slightly dim.

On the balcony upstairs, a charming young man with curly hair was leaning against the railing, his white arms glowing in the darkness.

He looked at the stray dog ​​downstairs with a smile, waved his hand leisurely, and then, under his gaze, jumped off the balcony and knocked on the window.

The window opened and a gorgeous young man entered.

After a while, the window closed.

But no one came out.

Song Jingshen stood there, looking for a long time.

After watching for a long time, the adjutant behind him stepped forward and said, "Commissioner——"

"It's okay, where's Changyi?"

Song Jingshen shook his head, turned around and asked in a deep voice.

The adjutant bowed his head and reported: "We didn't find him. The last trace of him was on the top floor of Shangzhou Hospital. It seems that Li Yi has dealt with him."

impossible.

Song Jing was deeply determined, and Zhao Changji was with Yu Ge.

It doesn’t matter, Xiaoyu likes to play, so let her play.

He turned and left.

Yu Ge sent Yu Yuehuai, who had inexplicably jumped in through the window to borrow soy sauce, out through the main door and then lay down to rest.

When I went to the Corona Building the next day, everyone's attitude was still gentle and respectful, and had not changed because of the notice.

But the proposal still did not go smoothly.

Yu Ge continued to make preparations calmly.

Li Yi has now taken over the Bureau of Industry and Welfare. All kinds of materials and production lines are in his hands. A steady stream of weapons are produced and secretly transported away for stockpiling.

Yu Ge originally planned to use part of it as bargaining chips to trade with the leader over there, but the other party's attitude was not friendly, so he had to keep it as weapons for the subsequent guard team.

However, financial support could not keep up, and there was only outflow and no inflow. The Li family and Chen Yuping could only barely make up for the huge gap in weapons.

But later on, when the guard team was established and people were required to be loyal, one could not just rely on the hatred in their hearts, but also required money.

It costs a lot of money.

Yu Ge wants the Ji family, the richest family in Yili.

At the same time, Yu Yuehuai and Chu Jiansheng continued to provoke conflicts.

Everything was almost ready, but the proposal that had not been passed made Yu Ge very anxious.

She drove to the suburbs, stopped the car and got out.

He walked into the deserted warehouse, pressed the mechanism with ease, went down the stairs, found the stones on the ground, pressed the pupils, and walked into the small door that appeared.

Now, he walked into the deep and dark basement.

In the empty basement with only a bed, a toilet and a sink, Yu Ge looked at the young man whose limbs were locked on the bed.

The young man on the bed had a pale face, handsome features, long limbs, and bony bones that could be seen through his thin clothes.

Yu Ge took the anesthetic first, estimated the effect, and slowly pushed the transparent anesthetic into his neck.

Then he untied his limbs and calmly watched him solve his physiological problems.

She was not embarrassed at all, and her eyes were filled with caution and vigilance.

Zhao Changji is an extremely difficult character in the original novel. His superb command talent and extremely powerful skills make the Ninth Legion he leads like the sharpest sword, invincible.

He is extremely loyal to Song Jingshen and is a ruthless task machine.

She had to keep a close eye on him and not give him any chance.

With his back to Yu Ge, Zhao Changji quietly solved his personal problems. He seemed calm and indifferent, but in fact, his ears were red as if they were about to bleed.

It wasn't the first time he was stared at like this, but Zhao Changji still found it very strange.

My back felt strange, as if it was being gnawing at by countless ants. It was numb, itchy and uncomfortable.

My heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was going to burst out of my ribs. I couldn't calm down at all and felt very uncomfortable.

The hands that could hold the rocket launcher so steady were now shaking slightly, out of control and uncomfortable.

The pale and handsome young man lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and quickened his movements, but because he had been injected with anesthetics, his whole body was weak, so his movements were not as agile as before.

He is very weak now.

In the past, even with wounds all over his body, his intestines torn open, and blood dripping, he could still stand up steadily, ignore the severe pain, and complete the task with excellent skills, but now -

Zhao Changji put on his clothes, walked to the sink and washed his hands carefully, then turned and looked at Yu Ge.

For more than half a month, the only person he saw was Yu Ge.

He tried to escape at first, making repeated sneak attacks, but he failed every time, and the enemy became more and more defensive against him.

Until now, only when she came could he be free.

No matter how uncomfortable or hungry I am, I can only wait for her to come.

When she comes, all the uncomfortable and painful feelings will disappear.

Yu Ge pointed towards the head of the bed, but Zhao Changji still stood there silently, unwilling to obey.

"past!"

Yu Ge ordered in a deep voice.

I have been injected with anesthetic, and if I don't eat, I won't have the strength to resist.

Thinking of this, Zhao Changji pursed his lips, walked over and sat on the floor at the head of the bed.

Yu Ge tied up his hands and feet, took out a portion of rice, opened it, held the plastic spoon, scooped up a mouthful, and put it on his extremely thin and pale lips.

The black plastic spoon deformed slightly and sank into his lips. His lips were very thin, but they had a full lip bead. When he pursed his lips, his lips were slightly pink, showing a hint of spring.

Zhao Changji lowered his eyes to look at the plastic spoon, opened his mouth, and ate the spoonful of rice in one gulp.

Just like that, one fed the other while the other ate, quietly and harmoniously, without noticing how intimate their behavior was at the moment.

In the eyes of another person, it is extremely dazzling.

After Yu Ge fed him the meal, he asked as he cleaned up, "Are you still unwilling to join us?"

Zhao Changji was silent.

The disappointment in Yu Ge's eyes flowed into Zhao Changji's eyes, causing his heartbeat to slow down slightly.

He didn't know why he felt so strange. Was it a side effect of the anesthetic?

Zhao Changji didn't say anything, but Yu Ge had thought it through.

In the past week, she had advised him many times, telling him earnestly that Song Jingshen was just using him, but it was all in vain.

He was like a piece of wood, just keeping quiet and silent, over and over again.

At first he didn't even look at her, but later when Yu Ge suddenly became quiet, he turned to look at her.

But still no words.

Last week, if it still doesn’t make sense…

Yu Ge tied the plastic bag in his hand into a neat knot.

If he still can't be explained, just kill him. Don't let him walk out alive.

Yu Ge stood up and turned to leave, causing Zhao Changji to look up.

Why did she say this?

Are you leaving?

Zhao Changji couldn't help but say, "I haven't returned to bed yet."

A cold and hoarse voice sounded, the tone was steady and emotionless, as if a robot was reading, but the voice was extremely pleasant to hear, like the sound of green pines after the snow, cool and rustling.

Yu Ge just paused, then walked forward again, leaving without looking back.

The door closed, and the room fell into darkness again, a darkness where not a single ray of light could penetrate.

Zhao Changji stared at the door blankly for a long time before he curled up on the cold ground at the head of the bed with his hands and feet tied in an uncomfortable position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Take a nap and you will see her when you wake up.

But the next day, she was just as cold. She only asked one question and then left.

He could lie in bed and rest today, but Zhao Changji inexplicably couldn't sleep.

He was confused and didn't understand why Yu Ge didn't want to talk anymore.

On the third day, Yu Ge came again. This time, she didn't ask any questions. She just quietly fed Zhao Changji and then left.

This time, Zhao Changji didn't call her or ask her.

He knew that Yu Ge wanted to kill him.

Kill him and he will die.

Zhao Changji thought back to the past twenty-four years of his life.

When he was three years old, he nearly had his hands and feet chopped off by a beggar gang. He was rescued by Song Jingshen and brought back. He learned from the Song family's chief guard and only then was he able to live a life with enough food and warm clothing.

But later, Song Jingshen disappeared, and his talent was discovered and reported by the captain of the guard, and he was sent to another place for training.

From then on, all I had were tasks and training, whether I opened my eyes or closed them.

This half month was actually a rare period of peace and quiet for him without any injuries.

No need to think about missions, no need to think about training, just wait for people to feed you every day.

It's a bit strange.

But also a little happy.

Yu Ge could kill him if he wanted, but he had not yet completed the young master's mission, and he hadn't seen the beautiful and lovely clouds for half a month.

Yu Ge supervised him to solve the problem as usual, and after feeding him as usual, he suddenly said: "Before you kill me, can you let me finish the task first?"

Yu Ge looked at him in confusion: "Are you mentally ill?"

Zhao Changji lowered his eyes, looking somewhat depressed.

If he can't complete the task, then Yun won't be able to see it.

In the eyes of others, such behavior is undoubtedly a sign of weakness and coquettishness, an attempt to seduce and break her coldness.

Yu Ge stood up and left. The room fell into darkness. Zhao Changji opened his eyes and stared at the dark ceiling idly.

Suddenly, the door opened and a little light came in.

Zhao Changji looked up sharply and then opened his eyes wide.

"Master?"