After being captured by the old enemy

Compared to Ji Xingjue, who is well-known in the nursing home, Qi Qing can't go home now.

The Marshal didn't feel wronged either, he comfortably slept on a bed in Ji Xingjue's ward for one night, and the next morning, Ji Xingjue went out before he woke up.

When Qi Qing came back at noon, she happened to bump into Cicely, who was in a hurry. Seeing Ji Xingjue, a big living person, Cicely put down the flowers she bought pretendingly, and said, "You're back, what about your husband?"

Qi Qing sat on the side, still wearing a ring on her hand, peeling the fruit neatly, and raised her eyelids when she heard the sound.

Ji Xingjue smiled: "Ah, he didn't come."

Cicely's eyes widened: "Let you solve the affairs of the imperial capital alone? Is your husband the marshal of the empire?"

Ji Xingjue patted Qi Qing's shoulder with a sullen smile: "Didn't this send me a right-hand man?"

The right-hand assistant glanced at him indifferently, took off the ring on his hand, and nodded slightly at Cicely: "Thank you."

"You guys still use this thing," Cicely stared at Ji Xingjue, who didn't say a word, and noticed the unrecognizable ring, "Old Yelis still criticized me for not concentrating on research, isn't it? Very useful."

Ji Xingjue said honestly, "It was a great help."

"By the way, I came here to say something." Cicely straightened her face. "You can talk about it here, right? Yesterday, my mother and I went into the palace again. This time we saw His Majesty the Emperor up close. Slack, there is something wrong with the medicine Harlem gave him. But after I came out, I found someone staring at me secretly, so I didn’t dare to contact you.”

Taking advantage of Ji Xingjue's "waking up", she had a reason to come to visit openly.

"I sent someone to protect you and your family," Qi Qing said, "please rest assured."

After Qi Qing said this, Cicely was relieved: "Then I have nothing to do, let's go first, there is still something to do in the laboratory. Once you and Song Mei run away, I will be in charge of all the projects. I'm going to die soon." , Hurry up and finish your work and get back to work."

Ji Xingjue was lying on the bed, leaning against Qi Qing's shoulder with a pale face, pretending to be deaf and dumb: "Ah? I just woke up and I'm still weak. What did you say?"

If it wasn't for Qi Qing's presence, Cicely would have beaten him on the spot.

Cicely left angrily, and after a while, the second prince Deen came again holding his breath.

Ji Xingjue bit the fruit that Qi Qing had cut and handed over, and said lazily, "No see."

The person who sent the message kept his eyes on and left the ward.

After Qi Qing finished feeding Ji Xingjue, she looked at the message on the terminal: "I'll be leaving for a while."

Ji Xingjue nodded: "It should be almost the end of the night."

As expected, Deen came again in the evening.

Ji Xingjue put down the document in his hand, and asked with interest: "What expression does he have?"

The person who sent the message: "...the face is a little dark."

With Deen's bad temper, it's almost enough to force himself to come here three times.

Ji Xingjue smiled happily: "Then let him wait."

Ji Xingjue leisurely browsed the pathological documents in the ward for a while, when it was dark, Qi Qing returned to the nursing home, and Ji Xingjue also changed his clothes: "Let's go, Marshal."

He pushed open the window, glanced at the five-meter-high building, and figured out how to turn it down. Before he could move, Qi Qing picked up his collar: "There is a door."

Ji Xingjue: "Oh."

Dern lives near the Ministry of Security, quite close to the palace, with tight defenses.

However, tonight's defense was intentionally or unintentionally loosened a lot, making things easier for the two of them.

When sneaking into the back garden of De En's house, Ji Xingjue was a little suspicious: "Master Marshal, why have I been doing such sneaky things since I met you again?"

Qi Qing looked at him kindly.

Ji Xingjue couldn't help poking his cheek, and said happily, "Well, I took you to do this kind of thing."

He was the only one who brought down the Marshal of the Empire by himself.

It was dark at night, but the lights in Dern's study were still on.

Qi Qing knocked on the window a few times flatly, and the balcony door opened automatically. De En, who hadn't seen him for a long time, looked very unhappy. Seeing the two of them stepping in, he slammed the door with a cold face, and was about to speak, Ji Xingjue made no sound. With a "shh" gesture, he fumbled left and right in the study and found a few monitors.

Dern's originally dissatisfied face suddenly changed.

Ji Xingjue solved these monitors, searched again, and then smiled and said: "Your Highness, I hope you haven't talked about any secrets in the study."

De En's face was ugly: "This illegitimate son of low blood, he dares to be in my house..."

"Your Highness," Ji Xingjue raised his eyebrows, and interrupted him softly, "I suggest that it's better to get into the topic earlier, we're not here to listen to your complaints."

Deen stopped talking. Although the two sides had a bad quarrel before, Qi Qing held the military power. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he had to endure it in order to save His Majesty the Emperor.

"I haven't been able to see my father for seventeen days," Dern said with a dark face. "Harlem didn't even let me enter the palace at first."

But no matter what, Deen is the second prince of the empire, the head of the security department, and if he insists on breaking in, Harlem can't stop him.

But it's up to De En to see His Majesty the Emperor.

Deen looked at Qi Qing: "Since you have returned to the imperial capital, you should have sensed something was wrong, in order to save His Majesty."

That's not true, we are just trying to solve the future troubles of the imperial capital and facilitate the front-line war——

Ji Xingjue beeped in his heart, smiled and said nothing.

When he left Qi's house, he told Yu Tong all about the attack, including the distress signal that didn't respond.

Obviously the royal reinforcements were nearby, but the emperor turned a blind eye. Probably the Qi family's military achievements were too high and too dazzling, which pierced his eyes.

Qi Qing also knew about it.

So neither of them have a good opinion of the royal family.

There was no response from the two people on the opposite side. Deen vaguely sensed something, fell silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Qi Qing, if you can help me rescue my father, I owe you a favor."

Ji Xingjue tilted his head: "Does Your Highness want to save 'Your Majesty' or 'Father'?"

De En frowned: "What's the difference? Your Majesty is both His Majesty of the Empire and my father. He is just stricter...Of course, I want to save Your Majesty more because he is my father."

I didn't expect Deen to be that filial son.

Ji Xingjue was slightly surprised: "Your Majesty is also Harlem's father, why are you so worried?"

De En said irritably: "He is different, he hates His Majesty."

Ji Xingjue took a step back and left it to Qi Qing to decide.

Ji Xingjue's body can't wait too long.

Qi Qing didn't hesitate much, and made a final decision: "Arrange manpower to prepare for the response, we will enter the palace and bring His Majesty out."

Deen glanced at Ji Xingjue suspiciously: "You...you?"

Ji Xingjue asked gently: "Does Your Highness have any opinion on me?"

The memory of being beaten by Ji Xingjue in middle school emerged in Deen's mind, and the corner of his eye twitched: "No."

He had experienced it himself and knew that Ji Xingjue was actually good at fighting, so he decisively arrested people after receiving the report.

This person is not as simple as it seems.

Qi Qing couldn't wait for time, Deen was also worried about His Majesty's situation in the palace, the two hit it off immediately, discussed the details for a while, and immediately mobilized personnel while taking advantage of the night.

After Deen arranged the people, he went to the palace first and asked to see His Majesty the Emperor.

Harlem had to come out to deal with this helpless but troublesome second brother.

Taking advantage of Deen's attention, Ji Xingjue and Qi Qing sneaked into the palace from the weaker side.

The moment he landed from the high wall, an inexplicable sense of familiarity crept into his heart again.

Ji Xingjue ignored the lingering feeling, pursed his lips and said in a low voice with Qi Qing: "Go to His Majesty's bedroom first."

Qi Qing keenly sensed what was wrong with him, paused her footsteps, nodded without saying anything.

Ji Xingjue didn't want him to worry, and he didn't want Ji Xingjue to worry either.

He can't stop Ji Xingjue's internal problems, he can only solve the external factors as soon as possible, break into the Holy Order's den, and find a way to crack the chip.

Fighting for the empire, against his own selfishness, is the only thing he can do.

Before setting off, the two of them had memorized the map of the palace, and they shuttled freely through this gorgeous palace, avoiding surveillance and patrolling, and slowly approaching the bedroom.

When he was about to arrive, Qi Qing received a message from De En.

The time he could gain was over, and Harlem was back.

Ji Xingjue sighed helplessly: "Forget it, he tried his best."

He sat under the wall, blacked out the airtight surveillance cameras, shifted the angle of the cameras by an inch, pulled out a blind spot, and gestured for a solution.

Qi Qing kicked up the wall neatly in twos and twos, took Ji Xingjue's hand, exerted a little force, and took advantage of the cover of night, they fell into the bedroom together.

On the contrary, the guards inside the dormitory were weaker than those outside, as if they were doing something to cover people's eyes.

The two looked at each other, quietly approached the window, and looked in.

Harlem is back.

The emperor's profile was covered by him, he seemed to be stuffing something into the emperor's mouth, his voice was as gentle as ever: "Father, take medicine well, didn't you teach me the same way when you poured the poison into my mother's mouth? "

The emperor's chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't speak.

Ji Xingjue looked at him coldly, shook his head secretly, leaned over and whispered to Qi Qing: "It's a pity, I have to save this bastard."

If the emperor is killed, the morale of the front line will definitely drop.

He's still useful.

Qi Qing stroked his soft hair, with a serious face: "If you don't want to save, we will..."

What is your majestic Marshal of the Empire thinking!

Ji Xingjue covered his mouth, and could not laugh or cry: "Forget it, it's all here."

Harlem talked to the emperor in a low voice for a while, then left the bedroom holding the medicine bowl.

Some of the emperor's people that Deen contacted in the palace realized that something was wrong. The two of them only needed to take the emperor out of the bedroom, and someone would come to meet him.

Ji Xingjue observed for a while and saw that Harlem was gone, then he and Qi Qing got into the room.

There was a strange smell of medicine in the room. The emperor was lying on the bed in a daze, and when he heard the sound of someone approaching, his eyes only moved a little.

Ji Xingjue showed no mercy, but smiled instead: "Your Majesty, this is called backlash."

He stretched out his hand, and just about to lift His Majesty up, Qi Qing's ear twitched: "Ha Lin is back."

There is no place to hide in this room.

The sound of footsteps had already appeared at the door, and at the very moment, Ji Xingjue, without thinking about it, slapped a blue gemstone inlaid beside the bed, and dragged Qi Qing to hide in the secret passage opened in the wall.

Qi Qing let him drag her in, paused for a while, held her breath, looked down at him: "... Ah Xing?"

After realizing what he had done, Ji Xingjue was also stunned.

At that moment, he was almost instinctively familiar with the palace.

Could the soul in the chip be able to influence him to this extent before he was awakened?

Ji Xingjue stared at his fingertips in astonishment, and a ridiculous idea suddenly came to his mind.

The author has something to say: Huh, I have to go through the plot recently QWQ Try to sprinkle sugar while walking