Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Ellens' cold fingers tightened suddenly, and Wenman's grip was a little painful.

After two seconds, he slowly relaxed his strength.

After calming down, Ellens lowered his eyes and pleaded bitterly, "I'll tell you after today, okay?"

Wenman didn't answer, but stroked the stiff back of Ellens, who seemed to have changed into a different person, to help him relax.

It has to be said that, apart from agreeing to Ellens with a joke in his heart at the beginning, in just two days, Wenman quickly responded to this playboy who treats feelings seriously but makes the parties feel that he is very sincere. Interested.

A student of ancient martial arts, who has activated the seventh level of ancient martial arts, but has absolutely high attainments in the source of consciousness and medicine, but no one has ever known about it.

When he came to the office after dealing with the unknown infiltrator a few days ago, Wenman was already impressed with him.

The first guy who dared to molested him, Wenman expressed his sincere admiration for Erens who molested regardless of age, status or even seniority. On the other hand, he also wanted Erens to be beautiful The wonderful three views expressed amazement.

However, Ellens' reputation in school was too loud, and from the beginning to the end, Wenman only thought that the little guy was just making a harmless joke on a whim.

Landis, who was picked up by Feng Jianli, intentionally brought Erens to the secret floor of Charming Kiss, which made Wenman feel incredible when he saw Erens appearing in the hall.

The gesture code to open the elevator, even Landis had to draw it several times before it was foolproof, and even complained that he had to ask for trouble to design such a complicated and perverted pattern.

But Ellens only looked at it from a distance, and opened the elevator with precise technique.

It can be seen that Landis has been controlled by someone.

He was able to solve the troubles that even he and Feng Jianli were helpless.

It can be guessed that Landis has conducted emotional deprivation experiments, and he prescribes the right medicine and manages the medicine until the disease is cured...

Wenman smiled slightly, this person, he wants to stay by his side.

Also, you should really check it out.

After a preliminary examination, Nanjing has been determined to be just collapsed, and all other vital signs are quite stable, and can even be described as healthier.

It is already a blessing in misfortune.

After everyone heaved a long sigh of relief and felt a sense of joy for the rest of their lives, everyone who calmed down looked at Nanjing with puzzled eyes.

At this time, Nan Jing was lying obediently and quietly in Landis's arms, sleeping soundly, with suspicious bubbles bubbling from the corners of his slightly opened mouth, and he would smack his mouth from time to time.

An unbelievable scene.

Landis looked at the chief physician whose eyes were flooded and wanted to rush over to dissect Nan Jing from beginning to end, and hugged Nan Jing even tighter.

Ellens, who had already recovered, took two steps forward and asked him, "Do you need to continue to observe the situation in Nanjing?"

"Of course it is!"

The chief physician nodded sharply, his eyes were burning, but he was swept away by Landis's ice blue eyes, and immediately froze, "Well, if the family members insist, you can go home directly."

Landis withdrew his gaze, lowered his head gently and kissed Nan Jing's damp forehead, left a sentence of "ready for sick leave" and walked out of the training room door first.

The chief physician regretted his lack of ambition and submissiveness, and suddenly remembered Edmond, who had been forgotten by everyone for a long time and was still sitting on the ground patting his chest.

"Come, come, tell me about the situation at that time, oh no, your condition is not very good, let's go to the hospital for a full-body examination together."

Without giving Edmund a chance to refuse, under the call of the chief physician, other doctors swarmed up and carried the limp and irritated poor guy on a stretcher without any explanation.

After the idlers walked by, the urchin-like chief doctor straightened his face and said seriously to the principal with the highest status: "How should we deal with this matter?"

Wenman maintained the usual calmness that must be maintained under any circumstances, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and said in a cold voice: "No one overdraws the source of consciousness, it's just a not-so-good misunderstanding."

The chief physician paused, nodded and said, "I understand."

After he finished speaking, he left, and before leaving, he put on an excited expression full of anatomical interest, rushed out, and disappeared in a flash.

In the huge mecha training room, there were only three people and one mecha left.

Rows of brightly lit wall lamps illuminate the room as if it were daytime, and there are still some thin watermarks on the floor where Nan Jing lay.

The ups and downs of the night were a false alarm, which made everyone feel a little bit exhausted.

Coming out of the state of nervous tension all of a sudden, they were speechless for a while.

Feng Jianli looked at Wen Man who didn't know what he was thinking with cold black eyes everywhere. It is undeniable that he shrewdly noticed his attitude towards Nan Jing from Wen Man's maintenance of Nan Jing just now.

Not so nice misunderstanding.

No one overdraws the source of consciousness.

This is Wenman's greatest protection for South Mirror.

What is so special about the boy who can make Landis flustered so much that his hands start to tremble, that he can be favored by Wenman?

It is clear that he completely overdraws his mental power, but he still wakes up after a short coma without any sequelae...

"Who the hell is he?"

With a little doubt, Feng Jianli's cold voice finally stopped being purely like an ice-making machine.

Wen Man breathed a long sigh of relief, looked back at Feng Jianli, raised his eyebrows relaxedly and said, "Probably a mysterious person with many stories for us to discover?"

Feng Jianli looked at Wenman expressionlessly for a few seconds, and then walked past this guy who never said serious things at important moments without saying a word.

His back is straight, every step is as precise as if measured, and his whole body, from the neat clothes to every strand of hair, shows the standard military style.

While lamenting that the children nowadays are really not cute, he smiled and took Ellens' hand and left the mech training room together, and asked jokingly behind Feng Jianli: "You know I saw the first What was your first thought when you first met?"

Feng Jianli paused, and said in a cold voice: "I'm sure my father won't cheat and there won't be anyone else, and I'm also sure that my other father passed away many years ago... Although I'm not an only child, I don't have any younger brothers."

Wenman blinked thoughtfully.

It seems that everyone who should see it has seen it. Nan Jing's appearance actually caught the attention of many people from the very beginning.

He looks very much like Feng Jianli's father, the current supreme military leader of the empire, Marshal Feng Changmo.

It's just that Marshal Feng's facial features are sharper and deeper than Nan Jingmei's, and his fair and smooth facial skin is always taut, just like Feng Jianli's indifference, not at all like Nan Jing's vivid expression and smiling eyes red lips.

But Wenman couldn't stop thinking, if Feng Changmo had completely entered the youthful face, he would be softer, more childish, with richer expressions on his face, and a little more bright red like blood under his right eye. tear mole...

Or just spread out the long black hair that is always tied high, to cover the fierce face, and lower the phoenix eyes to make the facial features softer...

The two people with completely different temperaments gradually overlapped in Wenman's mind.

That is Nan Jing now, and also Feng Changmo in his youth.

"My other father died many years ago."

These words lingered in Wenman's mind, and finally entangled his heart.

Up to now, neither he nor Landis had ever had the idea of ​​thoroughly testing Nanjing's genes, and it was just because of this sentence.

The part with a purity of 100 and a double rate of over 90.00% has made Wenman feel difficult until now, and Nanjing has brought him such a subversive understanding.

It wasn't until Wenman came out of the gate of the training hall of the Mecha Department and was woken up by the cool night wind that he realized that he was holding Erens' hand all the way.

There is no need to think about the rumors and gossips that will arise in the school tomorrow - it is only nine o'clock, and when the students are preparing to leave one after another after training, there is another medical rescue that is enough to attract everyone's attention.

Ellens had voluntarily let go of Wenman's hand, blinking ambiguously with a pair of raised eyes, completely revived with full blood and returned to the previous suave state.

"Dear principal, I'm sure that this time my popularity in the school will be raised to a higher level. Probably no one will surpass the history I created in the next few decades."

Seniors, seniors, juniors and younger siblings eat all without pressure. Although there is no boldness to molest the teacher in the area, but he directly challenged the male god and the principal who is as holy as a white lotus. This is absolutely eye-catching What a historic leap!

Didn't you see that the students who saw Ellens and Wenman coming out of the training room hand in hand almost dropped their jaws to the ground? !

"I believe you can do what no one has done before or since."

Wenman walked down the brightly lit road in front of the practice hall, came to a dark and unlit path next to him, and waved inside.