After being captured by the old enemy

What do you mean you haven't offered yet?

Ji Xingjue's forehead twitched.

Qi Qing looked at Cicely and nodded in greeting: "Miss Cicely."

Cicely quickly glanced at the signature on the application form, and thought for a moment, considering that the change of the Marshal of the Empire did not happen overnight, and it would be a certainty to ask Qi Qing for food in the next few years, so she chose to suppress the dissatisfaction of being put on the dove yesterday, and smiled politely : "Master Marshal."

Qi Qing didn't intend to talk too much with her, she took a step forward, and stood between the two of them unobtrusively, she lowered her eyes and glanced at Ji Xingjue, her voice was neither high nor low: "You seem to have forgotten who you are now."

Ji Xingjue was pressed against the stone pillar, and raised his eyes strangely, only then did he realize that Qi Qing is really much taller than him now.

Yesterday was too hasty, he didn't look carefully, but now he realized that he had to raise his head to meet Qi Qing's eyes.

The proud and handsome face in memory was honed by time and war into a cold and sharp handsomeness, with sharp lines, like a knife tempered from hard ice, and strangers should not get close.

Ji Xingjue forgot what he wanted to say, blinked: "Ah?"

Qi Qing tilted her head to his ear, and said in a deep and low voice, "Madam Marshal."

This distance gave birth to some ambiguity, the magnetic voice fell into the ears, causing the roots of the ears to tingle, Ji Xingjue tried hard to tilt his head, realized what Qi Qing said, and almost choked.

Qi Qing whispered: "As a married person, please pay attention to the distance with others."

Ji Xingjue: "..."

There were scattered footsteps coming from behind the stone pillar, Qi Qing glanced over there, and said calmly: "Dammel will go over to help you move tonight."

After speaking, he turned around, took a step with his long legs, and walked faster than before.

Several officials followed pantingly. Seeing the darkness in front of them, they all showed despair. They hurriedly wiped their sweat and pulled up their legs to follow Qi Qing. It was winter, and the ends of their hair were wet in locks: "Master Marshal! Please wait a moment! "

Ji Xingjue looked at the officials who were working hard with short legs, and joked in a good mood: "Cicely, don't you think they look like some potatoes with legs?"

"What charades were you playing just now?" Cicely was unmoved, Qi Qing deliberately lowered her voice just now, except for the first and last sentence, she didn't hear what the two said, "What identity? And moving ? Qi Qing wants to drive you out of Ankara?"

Ji Xingjue pretended to be mysterious: "Sometimes, being too curious is not a good thing."

"Don't fool me, tell me clearly, what identity?"

Ji Xingjue felt that even if he took out the marriage certificate, Cicely would probably think he was crazy, so she answered carefully: "I signed an agreement with him."

Cicely reacted: "That's why he is willing to sign? What agreement?"

Before Ji Xingjue could make up something, she had already opened her eyes wide and filled it out for him in horror: "Could it be a contract of prostitution? When the Duke was assassinated and you left the Qi's house, he was bitter and thought it was you. Betrayed him, so I signed a new master-servant contract with you now, asking you to be his slave?! Did he want you to move to his house to serve him?"

Ji Xingjue couldn't find a point to refute: "...According to normal logic, you are quite right."

Cicely looked at the application form, then at Ji Xingjue, then at Ji Xingjue, and then at the application form.

Finally, she made a difficult choice between science and friendship: "Go at ease! We will contact you regularly every day to confirm that you are still alive."

Ji Xingjue: "..."

He knew it.

Almost within a few minutes after Ji Xingjue and Qi Qing met, more than a dozen posts appeared on the regional communication forum of the imperial capital Ankara.

Among them, the most popular post on the main building is a few sneak photos. The camera function of the personal terminal is powerful. shoot.

1L: I've been looking forward to this scene since the battle report from the front line came back to the imperial capital.

2L: Same expectation, Ankara University should not hire such lowly civilians.

3L:? ? ?Isn't this Professor Ji and Marshal Qi Qing from our school?Do these two have a past?

4L: Upstairs, it looks like a post-00 ephemeris, and they don't even know about the grievances between Qi Qing and Ji Xingjue.Popular science, Ji Xingjue is the son of the housekeeper of the Qi family. 11 years ago, Duke Qi was assassinated and killed. When the Qi family was in turmoil, your Professor Ji left the Qi family directly. You are a white-eyed wolf. It is said that the Duke was killed and Ji Xing feel related.

5L: I don’t know about this grievance, just looking at the photos seems to be flirting (kneel down

6L: You said that...

7L: Indeed (kneel down

8L: Indeed (kneel down

9L: What are you dreaming about? The marshal is clearly sneering and threatening, and I feel that Ji Xingjue is going to be in trouble!Just wait and see, I bet that within a month, Ji Xingjue will no longer be on Ankara.

10L: Another month?Within three days, Ji Xingjue can still appear at Ankara University with all his hands and feet, so I will take his surname.

……

Ji Xingjue didn't go to the forum, and he didn't know how many people were vying to be his son. After joking with Cicely, he assured again and again that Qi Qing would not sell him to the edge of the sixth galaxy, which was the most desolate and cold, to mine. Or arrest him and take him to the eerie underground black market, dig out his heart and lungs, and say solemnly: "He is the Marshal of the Empire. If he wants to solve me, he will use more open and honest methods."

Cicely: "..."

You are so comforting.

"Don't mention this to anyone else."

Ji Xingjue's ears were still hot, so he had no choice but to grind his earlobes, and moved a little further away from Cicely calmly.

After passing the complex building, and then passing through a forest, the shadow of the laboratory building is looming.

Qi Qing came to Ankara University to give a speech today, and all the students who had no class flocked to the auditorium.

However, there is someone waiting downstairs in the lab.

Cicely glanced at the student and nodded knowingly: "I'll go up and tell them the good news first."

Seeing her go upstairs, Ji Xingjue turned to look at the girl whose nose was reddish from the cold: "Cathy, why didn't you go to the auditorium?"

The student named Cathy shook her head, hesitated for a while, and then said softly: "Professor Ji, did you hear from Senior Iser today?"

"Sorry." Hearing the name, Ji Xingjue sighed slightly, "Still not."

"..." The light in Cathy's eyes dimmed a bit, "Senior Yser has been missing for a long time."

Ji Xingjue was silent for a moment, and answered irrelevant questions: "He is the best student I have ever supervised."

Cathy sniffed sadly: "Professor Ji, no matter what news you receive, please tell me, okay?"

Ji Xingjue smiled slightly, reached out to brush the snow off the girl's shoulders, and said softly, "Go back to class."

Cathy bowed politely, and left the laboratory building in a low voice.

Ji Xingjue touched the tip of his cold nose, watched the large flakes of snowflakes falling down, stood quietly downstairs for a while, and then stepped upstairs.

Because Qi Qing came to Ankara University, from morning to night, wandering around the laboratory, wandering around, gossip people who wanted to peek at Ji Xingjue's performance came one after another.

Ji Xingjue calmly ignored the group of idlers, and as before, he stayed until the end before leaving. When he returned to the door, he saw the adjutant who sent him home yesterday as expected.

Damel saluted with a "snap": "Ma'am, we meet again. The officer obeyed the command of the marshal and came to assist you in moving."

Ji Xingjue's brain automatically converted "assistance" into "coercion", and waved his hand helplessly: "No, you wait here for me for 10 minutes."

Damel turned on the terminal, counted down 10 minutes, and made a "please" gesture.

Ji Xingjue glanced at the adjutant who seemed to be a little brainless, his mouth twitched, and he turned and entered the door.

Ten minutes later, Ji Xingjue went out with a suitcase: "Let's go."

Damel was stunned: "Your luggage...is that all?"

"Well," the information is all in the chip, there are not many clothes and daily necessities, and there is nothing missing, Ji Xingjue said, "Let's go, is your marshal at home at this time?"

Damel clenched his fists and beat his chest lightly: "The Marshal has just taken office, and there are many meetings and entertainments. He is not at home now. Please rest assured that when he was on the front line, the Marshal said that a qualified husband will take care of family and work." , will never let you stay alone in an empty room."

How nice it is to be alone.Ji Xingjue disagreed: "This concept is wrong. A man should pursue his career wholeheartedly."

Damel: "?"

Qi Qing now lives in the Marshal's Mansion personally granted by His Majesty.

It is located in the center area that the nobles of the imperial capital most yearn for. It occupies an area hundreds of times higher than that of Ji Xingjue's single apartment. It is luxuriously decorated. Once you enter the gate, there are three fountains. Walk for half an hour.

Ji Xingjue looked at the sculpture at the door, and found that the one in the middle was the current emperor, and couldn't help laughing.

It seems that Qi Qing's life is not too easy, His Majesty almost engraved "Remember I am the king and you are the minister" on his face.

As soon as I smiled, I became sad from extreme joy.

The suspension car suddenly stopped and landed, and when the door opened and closed, Qi Qing walked in wrapped in a wind and snow atmosphere. Seeing Ji Xingjue with a smile on his lips, he raised his eyebrows: "My intuition tells me that your smile is Because of me, and with bad ingredients."

Ji Xingjue secretly thought that it was bad luck, and immediately restrained his gloating smile. He sneaked a sideways glance at Damel, who had inaccurate information, and said sincerely: "Master Marshal, I don't think you have enough work."

After Qi Qing returned to the imperial capital, she didn't close her eyes, her eyes were slightly black and blue, she cast a reproachful glance at Ji Xingjue, who was full of nonsense, sat on the passenger seat, closed her eyes and took a rest.

The levitation car drove to the door carved with reliefs in a short while, and Damel reminded: "Marshal, you're home."

Qi Qing opened her eyes, her eyes were clear, without any fatigue: "Go back."

When Damel left, Ji Xingjue dragged the suitcase, only to realize later that he and Qi Qing were the only ones left in this empty and huge Marshal's Mansion.

……

high risk.

Qi Qing didn't move, she picked up Ji Xingjue who wanted to drift away, and pressed him in front of the iris scanner at the door: "Enter."

The red light of the electronic eyes flashed and turned green. With a beep, Ji Xingjue had the authority to enter and exit the mansion at will.

Ji Xingjue couldn't help turning his head: "You live here alone?"

If you give him the authority of your own residence so confidently and boldly, aren't you afraid that he will slip away, or it will be bad for him?

Qi Qing paused: "It doesn't count."

What does not count mean?

This constant temperature clothing has been worn for too long, and it is no longer able to withstand the severe cold of Ankara. Ji Xingjue shrank from the cold wind, and without thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and opened the door.

Even if the inside is haunted, he has to go in, otherwise he will freeze to death at the door before Qi Qing makes a move.

The door opened, and the feet sank, and a cheerful and lively voice sounded: "Welcome home, Papa, you have been away for 25.3 hours!"

After a pause for a second, the little thing that jumped on his lap realized that it had jumped on the wrong person, but the voice became more excited: "mama!!!"

Ji Xingjue: "..."

It's really haunted.

The author has something to say:

Ji Xingjue & Qi Qing: Yes, we have a child.

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