nebula story

There are bursts of melodious birdsong outside the window. Among the nearby acacia branches, a red-billed and green-feathered bird twittered a few times, jumped and landed on the window sill, and looked curiously at the bed that was different from usual. guest.

With trembling eyelashes, the boy on the carved bed narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally woke up in the golden sunlight that filled the room.Raising his hand in a daze, he impatiently covered the already somewhat dazzling light.

After a while, he slowly sat up, looking at the still unfamiliar environment around him.In the past two days, when I was half awake and half awake, I knew that I was in the palace, but I was still not sure where it was.

There are not many decorations in the huge room, except for the extremely large wooden bed that he himself is on, there are only neatly arranged desks, a couch at the end of the bed, and a set of sofas and low cabinets a few meters away.

But the simple furniture is calm and atmospheric, and the dark wood grain is elegant and charming, revealing a certain low-key luxury brought about by the accumulation of time.

As soon as he lowered his head, he still felt a little dizzy, but he felt much better than the previous few days, and the sore bones caused by the high fever became much easier. He lifted the quilt on his body and began to look around for his clothes.

At this moment, the door opened silently, revealing the face of a young girl at the door, concerned about the patients in the room, her movements were as light as a cat.

Seeing Chesu who was about to get out of bed, she hurried in and ran to the bedside in fear: "Master Chesu? Are you awake?..."

While running, she hurriedly pressed a small wireless transmitter in her hand. With a gentle face, she stretched out her arms shyly to support the dazed Chesu: "You must not have much strength now, the doctor ordered you to stay in bed more Rest. The specially configured breakfast will be delivered soon, please eat here."

Master Chesu?

Staring in amazement at the girl who was obviously dressed as a maid, and then at her still naked upper body, Chesu lay back on the bed embarrassingly, looked up at the girl and whispered: "Hello...I want to wear a dress."

Smiling quickly, she took out a set of neat light gray home clothes from the low cabinet not far away. The girl bowed to offer it with both hands, and then naturally leaned forward, wanting to help Chesu button the collar button of his coat.

His face flushed, Chesu quickly waved his hands: "Thank you, I can come by myself."

Pursing her lips into a smile, the girl said warmly: "Okay, Master Chesu. If there is anything you need me to do, please ask."

Scratching her head, Chesu stopped the buttons on her jacket that she was about to button up, looked at her embarrassedly, then suddenly stretched out her hand and lifted her shoulders, pointed at the big brand mark and smiled shyly at her: "I am the same person as you , not some young master."

Lowering her eyes, the court maid didn't know what to say.Although I have seen that untouchable brand many times, my heart is full of curiosity, but how can this person be like them?

Sleeping on the bed of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince every night, being called by His Royal Highness several times a day to inquire about his condition, and the chief medical officer of the palace came to see the doctor in person every day-this situation, His Royal Highness Fern himself is sick is nothing more than this!

At this moment, there was a knock at the door, and another maid came in pushing an exquisite dining car, looked around, and seemed to realize that there was no place suitable for dining here.

"Master Chesu, look, are you eating on the bed or on the desk?" The maid beside Chesu asked respectfully.

"Ah, I'm getting up." Chesu hurriedly got up from the bed, stood barefoot on the thick carpet, and walked to the desk a little uneasy.

The maid serving the meal has already placed a large pile of silver plates and tableware on the desk where His Royal Highness Fern reads every day. Fortunately, the desk is spacious, and the breakfast utensils are placed on it so that it does not look cramped.

Silently picking up the knife and fork, Chesu looked at the light and beautiful breakfast on the table, and only then did he really feel hungry.

He didn't eat anything decent for two or three days in a row. Although he didn't feel much decline in physical strength due to the injection of nutrient solution, once he recovered, his young body felt the most obvious sense of hunger.However, there are too many types of breakfast, right?

Not far away, seeing Chesu holding up his chopsticks for a moment, hesitating for a while, and then eating deliciously, the two maids couldn't help laughing——When His Royal Highness Fern called back later, there was finally good news It's time to pay back.

Most of the maids in the prince's bedroom are smart and know how to read words and expressions, even the stupid ones can tell that the mood of the always cold-mouthed eldest prince these days is absolutely related to the sick boy in front of him !

Sure enough, the wireless communicator at the hand of a maid started beeping softly, and after hearing her simple reply, Visser, the head of the bedroom in a black palace tuxedo, had already appeared outside the door.

Quietly waiting for Chesu to finish his breakfast, Visser, the chief executive who is still loyally serving the court in his sixties, has a somewhat rigid expression on his face: "Master Chesu, hello, I am the general manager of daily affairs here."

Seeing Chesu's apparently improved spirit, he nodded solemnly: "You are finally better, so you need to take a good rest and recuperate. Someone will remind you to take medicine and checkups on time. If you have any requirements, please be sure to say so." .”

Nodding hurriedly in embarrassment, Chesu put down the knife and fork in his hand, stood up, and whispered embarrassedly: "Thank you, Mr. Manager."

Looking at the two maids beside him, he smiled shyly: "Thanks to your enthusiastic care these past few days, but I don't need these two sisters to take care of me in the future. I am much better now."

"Oh, no." Manager Visser said in surprise, "On the contrary, you fell asleep two days ago, and you just need to feed and take care of you. I only sent two people to take care of you. Now that you are awake, I will take care of you. Of course, we need to send a few more people."

"Well, Manager Viser, when will His Highness Lance come back?" Looking at the manager, Chesu blushed slightly, "I want to thank him."

Your Highness Lance?return?The boss frowned suspiciously: "His Royal Highness Lance doesn't come here very often, but if you want to see him, I can call his secretary for you right away."

"Ah, no need. His Highness Lance must be very busy, please don't disturb him." Chesu waved his hand quickly, and Chesu felt a little embarrassed. Looking at the decoration here, he thought it was a place similar to a bedroom and guest room, but it seems to be a mistake. up.

"Master Chesu, if you don't have any instructions, I will step back now." The manager said reservedly, "By the way, Your Highness has ordered that if you wake up and need to exercise your muscles and bones, you can walk around here as you like, but please still give me a chance to move around here." Don't go too far away."

Watching him turn and leave, Chesu let out a long sigh of relief: the feeling of being called young master by an old man is really uncomfortable!

Seeing the two maids packing up the tableware on the desk, he also ran up to help tidy them up, but this time, he startled the two maids: "Master Chesu, put it down quickly, we'll be fine if we come !"

"No, no, I'm proficient at this." Chesu picked up a pile of dishes briskly with his hands and feet, and Chesu only felt that after a decent meal, his strength seemed to return.

Quickly stacking the stack of silver dinner plates on the lower deck of the dining car, he began to arrange the knives again, and said with a smile, "Where is the kitchen? You take me there once, and I can push it by myself tomorrow."

"Master Chesu, please don't do this." Crying out of anxiety, the maid in charge of delivering food rushed to grab the handrail of the dining car from Chesu's hand, "If Manager Viser sees it, he will blame us for being lazy!"

Resentfully letting go, Chesu looked at the maid with a bitter face and rushed out pushing the dining car as if fleeing.Sitting back on the bed again, he obediently took the pills on the bedside table. Although he felt much better, he was still not full of energy. He lay down and woke up for a while during the day, but it was better than the groggy two days ago a lot of.

He wanted to get up and take a walk, but after all, Chesu could only stay in the bedroom when he thought that this place was an important part of the palace. Although the old manager politely explained that he could walk around freely, it didn’t seem like he was in the Hall Manor. Running around like that?

Both lunch and dinner were delivered to the room, and Chesu finally felt bored after dinner while quietly eating exquisite and delicious food in this huge room.

The lights in the whole small building had begun to light up softly, and the outside sky was gradually darkening. He asked the maid cautiously, "Is there any place I can go here?"

"Ah, Master Chesu, you can go wherever you want, His Highness has given you instructions." Maid Aisha smiled softly, "But there is really nothing interesting here, except for the guest rooms, the entire floor is only the study."

study?Chesu's eyes lit up: "Can I go to the study?"

"Well, yes, do you want me to take you there now?" Aisha led the way obediently, and led the expectant Chesu to a room at the end of the corridor on the same building, and gently opened the door... …

That night, His Royal Highness Fern, who came back late, did not see Chesu who was supposed to be lying there recuperating in the bedroom.

The clock on the wall rang several times, but Chesu didn't remember it at all.

He only knew the feeling of his head, which was about to lie rusty, suddenly turning, it was so wonderful!The entire room is lined with bookshelves along the wall to the ceiling of the room. The books quietly arranged on the thick bookshelves are like a deep sea of ​​temptation. Wandering in it, there is a sense of happiness that is about to be drowned. Yes, almost all types are He is interested in machinery, metal, mechs, cosmic bodies!

Greedily finished a copy of "Origin and Distribution of Cosmic Crystal Mining", he put the book back to the distance, and began to search for the next target with wide eyes.

On the book on the upper floor, on the thick dark black spine, the words "Evolution History of Mechas of the Empire" shine silently!His eyes suddenly shone brightly, and Chesu tiptoed to get the book, huh?Just a little bit less than enough!

Just as he was about to turn around and look for a chair to climb up, a long arm passed over his head, easily took off the book, and put it in his hand.

"Ah, thank you!" She accepted it in surprise, impatiently turned over twice, Chesu raised his head to look at the person in front of him with a smile, but the smile suddenly froze on his radiant face.

Under the light, a young man with a calm face and a home pajamas has a handsome face and deep eyebrows...His Royal Highness Fern! ?

"Let's see it tomorrow. It's just a little bit better, do you want to suffer from chronic pneumonia?" His brows were slightly frowned, and the familiar expression of Chesu appeared on His Royal Highness Fern's stern young face, a little cold , a little bit unhappy.

Confusedly looking at the person who appeared suddenly in front of him, Chesu quietly pinched his thigh under the cover of his sleeve.

It hurts, it's not like a dream like last night!

It wasn't a dream... Looking at himself who also didn't have a military uniform on his body, he sighed in his heart.Lowering his eyes and putting down the heavy book in his hand, he slightly avoided the seat beside him, respectfully followed etiquette on the soft carpet in the study, and knelt down: "The untouchable Chesu pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

As soon as he lowered his body, his arms were firmly grasped, and a great force was transmitted to his shoulders. The next moment, he was pulled up by the man in front of him!

Looking at His Royal Highness Fern in amazement, Chesu, who was completely defenseless, was a little unsteady by the forceful pull.

The study was very quiet, and the maid who led His Highness to the door had already left, leaving only two figures standing face to face at a very close distance.

There was an unknown light in his eyes, and the strength on His Royal Highness Fern's arm not only did not relax, but became even stronger.

Staring closely at Chesu's dark and confused eyes, he slowly said, "I promise you that you will no longer have to bow down in front of anyone on any occasion."

Nebula Story 3 "Romantic Under the Stars"

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Fern and Lance, the aloof princes,

But it's like a brother in trouble──I can't handle my partner!

A partner suspects that he is psychopathic and suffers from obsessive-compulsive disorder;

The other was directly kicked off by his partner and asked for a substitution!

Fanzhong's arrogant personality can't bear Lance's questioning of his personality,

Under Chesu's seemingly docile appearance, he couldn't agree with Fern's aggressive attitude.

It was supposed to be two pairs of partners who had a perfect understanding and fought side by side.

But now they are caught in such a rigid confrontation quagmire!

Under the romantic starry sky, will the two opposing couples have a peaceful day together?