The little prince's nervousness was already visible to the naked eye. Lu Jinchao took the initiative to pour him a glass of water, and the little prince quickly took it to thank him, but the water surface was fluctuating uncontrollably in the glass he held in his hand.

As a guide who can keenly perceive the emotions around him, Lu Jinchao can feel his cramps even more, which is completely different from the information on the information. He is obviously a little prince, so how can he be so introverted that he even feels a little socially fearful?

"Your Highness, you don't have to be so restrained."

Spiritual power radiated to appease the nervous sentry, and with Lu Jinchao's spiritual power wrapped up, the little prince obviously calmed down a lot, he smiled at Lu Jinchao, and said, "Sorry, I haven't talked to anyone for a long time. "

"Does Your Highness usually not communicate with others?"

The little prince nodded: "I like to stay at home and do something I like. Many people say that I'm not really a sentinel."

"No one can dictate what a sentinel should be, just be yourself."

And Lu Jinchao is best at this kind of situation. No matter who chats with him, he will not feel unbearable pressure, and he will calm down under the unseen comfort of the guide, and gradually open his heart.

He is used to standing in the position of the elders, soothing those wounded hearts.

During the chat, Lu Jinchao could actually see that the little prince was a little inferior. It stands to reason that the youngest child in the family should be the one who is favored the most, but considering the situation of the royal family in recent years, it is easy to understand.

But even so, the life of the little prince living in the royal family is better than most people in the world. He doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and there is never a shortage of guide services around him, so there is no need to pity him.

"Thank you for taking the time to meet me." After chatting for a while, the little prince said, "I know you have a lot of things to do, Mr. Lu. Let's finish it later, so we won't delay your busy schedule."

Lu Jinchao and him actually didn't have many topics in common, so he simply suggested, "Let me guide you while there is still some time."

The little prince's eyes lit up. Lu Jinchao was the chief guide, and he also wanted to know how it was different from other guides: "Is it possible?"

"Come on, just treat it as coming to find me to guide you."

Lu Jinchao put one hand on the little prince's wrist, closed his eyes, and his mental power entered his sea of ​​consciousness. When he was relaxed, the barrier wouldn't block too much, and Lu Jinchao easily entered the little prince's mental scene.

With his feet touching the soft carpet, Lu Jinchao stood in the corridor of the palace and looked around. As he expected, the mental image of the little prince was the palace where he grew up.

The mental picture is the concretization of people's memory and thinking. The scene shown is generally the most impressive place for the owner, but there are exceptions, just like Lu Jinchao rarely saw the sea on the Southern Star, but the spiritual picture is an unknown sea ​​area.

The little prince has a guide dedicated to serving the royal family, who can often do counseling, and the mental picture is fairly clean. Lu Jinchao is cleaning up the redundant information in it, and at the same time feeling the thoughts diffused around him.

As the perception deepened, Lu Jinchao seemed to have become a little prince at this moment, and he felt the same way as he resonated.

——Now the royal family is in decline, the outside world is staring at it, and the pressure is pervasive. The elder sister who is the crown prince has died for many years, and his father's health is deteriorating. The other brothers and sisters are all staring at the throne.

When the little prince was still young, he knew that the position would not be his turn no matter what, and never participated in related disputes, but there were so many twists and turns in the family, which was enough to make people upset.

He didn't even understand why he had to fight for it, so what if he became the emperor?Isn't he still a puppet of the five major families?

The relationship between their brothers and sisters is not good. Even if they know that the little prince is not a contender for the throne, few people will pay special attention to this brother who does not seek to make progress.

Lu Jin walked forward step by step. There was some discrepancy between the palace in the picture and the palace in reality. Some kind of plant vines protruded from the windows of many tower-like buildings. The whole body was black, and they climbed up along the walls, as if there were some kind of vines. Life-like rhythmic beating, like a heartbeat.

It's a kind of demon, because it grows wantonly in the picture for a long time. A demon of this scale is already quite terrifying. If someone wants to take advantage of it, there is a high probability that the little prince will not be able to get out of it.

However, the guide's guidance to the sentry does not include clearing the demons. Only oneself can fight against the obsession in the heart and untie the knot in the heart.

When Ludwig was aware of Ludwig's inner demon, Lu Jinchao gradually enlightened Ludwig through language communication such as psychological counseling.

Lu Jin went straight through the corridor and came to a tower. He walked up the spiral stairs. There were portraits hanging on the walls. The princes and princesses were sitting on chairs, with terrifying fangs growing out. Tentacles protrude where limbs should not be.

Lu Jin went all the way to the window on the top floor of the tower, and he also looked at all the paintings along the way, but he never found a portrait of the late princess Samiya.

The black vines were right in front of his eyes, as thick as two people, squeezed out from the window, still beating silently.

Lu Jin stretched out his hand and lightly touched the rough surface of the vine.

The skin with countless tiny thorns pricked the palm, and a strong sense of helplessness and loneliness came quickly, and an illusory image appeared in front of his eyes——

The four-year-old child ran in the corridor and threw himself into the arms of the sweaty elder sister with a smile. The girl who was 15 years older wore a sword on her waist, took off her helmet, and shook her sweaty long hair. Put the medal in that small palm.

"Take it and play."

His parents don't seem to like him. In a society where young people generally get more pampering, their family is reversed. Everything he does will be compared with his older brothers and sisters, and he will end up being less intelligent than them. , not as strong as they are, not as sensible as their conclusions.

Only the eldest sister would talk to him when she came back from the weekend vacation. She was not very tempered, but she was very gentle if she didn't make her angry by messing around.

She is the child most loved by her father, so outstanding, so dazzling, I followed her behind, shrouded in that dazzling light, hoping to get some attention, but never full of jealousy like other brothers and sisters.

He was very happy that the eldest sister was appointed crown prince without any accident, because she deserved it.

With the arrival of puberty at the age of 16, he awakened to become a sentinel. He could not adapt well to the world where the five senses were strengthened. Every day, he suffered from hypersensitivity to hearing, touch, and vision. At this critical moment, he developed body odor.

This was absolutely inhuman torture for the sentinel, let alone that he had just awakened, the pain layer upon layer was superimposed to the peak, he was almost on the verge of a nervous breakdown, and he was so smoked that he vomited every day.

The busy elder sister took time out and invited the best doctor to take him to treatment, and accompanied him with a disgusted face, enduring the smell. She was also a sentinel, and the smell emanating from the younger brother was also a kind of smell to her. torment.

Later, they rarely saw each other. The princess, who is the crown prince, went to the front line in person, bravely killed the enemy, and repelled the Dogon who came to attack. The royal family once had hope because of the appearance of this princess, but that hope was soon destroyed. up.

...Samia.

How did you die?

Lu Jinchao quietly looked at the illusory scene in front of him, which was the exact content of the little prince's inner demons. The prince Samiya, who had never met before, was not very beautiful, but the look in her eyes was more eye-catching than any stunning face.

He withdrew his hand, and the image disappeared. Lu Jinchao had no plans to help the little prince deal with his inner demons for the time being. The interior of the royal room was chaotic enough. Up to now, he still didn't want to have too much relationship with the royal family.

Withdrew from the mental scene, Lu Jin smiled at the little prince: "Okay."

"Thank you, I feel much more comfortable." The little prince stood up and lost the initial awkwardness when facing Lu Jinchao, "The time is just up, I won't waste Mr. Lu's time, you hurry up and go about your own affairs Bar."

After seeing off the little prince, Lu Jinchao heaved a sigh of relief, and there was silence in his ears, and E7, who was always chattering, did not speak.

He checked the link on the terminal and made sure that E7 had actually seen everything just now, and he didn't speak because he didn't want to.

That being the case, Lu Jinchao didn't talk too much about the little prince anymore, just treated him as an ordinary blind date.

The little prince was only the first of this round of blind dates. In the next few days, Lu Jinchao simply adjusted the time and met all the arranged sentries in line with the principle of rushing to do things.

As the best sentinels, they generally have good self-cultivation, and they showed full respect to Lu Jinchao, because Lu Jinchao was a male guide, and except for a few men, most of the people who met him were female sentinels.

Originally, female sentinels only accounted for one-sixth of the sentinels, but because of the large base, they were much more than the male guides who also accounted for a small proportion of the guides. attractive.

The girls were all nice and well-proportioned. The only one who made Lu Jinchao unhappy was a male sentinel from a chaebol family.

That was the last sentinel that Lu Jinchao met. After dealing with him, he will be free for a long time.

Just like everyone else, Lu Jinchao chatted one after another, and it could have ended after an hour, but the other party seemed to have taken a fancy to him, and he was very persistent, wanting to take Lu Jinchao down look.

"Mr. Lu, please allow me to ask, do you already have someone you like?"

Lu Jin raised his eyes, and the amber eyes reflected the look of the sentinel hesitant to speak: "How to say?"

"I've also heard some stories about the Sentinel Academy. On the battle night a few years ago, Lin Xiaoming, who was ranked number one at the time, defeated everyone and became the winner of that night. Finally, he came to the Wizard Academy and found the you."

"That's not bad." Lu Jinchao put down his glass, "But he didn't confess to me. He did that just because he was afraid that I would be lazy all night in the laboratory and wouldn't want to eat breakfast. He just threatened other people who harassed me by the way."

He paused, and continued: "Now that you know about that, you should also know that Lin Xiaoming and I came to school together from Nantianxing, and he has always been my younger brother."

"Maybe like you said, he is your younger brother, but I can feel that you actually have someone in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't have continued to reject those sentinels who met you since the year before last. "

"Maybe you will be a little angry when you hear it, but I still want to say that although Lin Xiaoming was the best sentinel at that time, he was still not strong enough compared to more people. As the youngest chief sentry in a century Guide, deserves a stronger Sentinel."

"Why can't I focus on my career more than love and love?" Lu Jinchao smiled at him, "Twenty to forty years old, this is the best and most energetic time in a person's life. Let life be closely integrated with another person, and I must think about each other in everything I do, and I want to develop my own career alone."

"Perhaps in your eyes, the guide should be combined with the sentinel by nature, but in fact, it is never the guide that needs the sentinel, but the sentinel cannot be separated from the guide. You need to combine the guide to channel your mental image and adjust your senses, but you ignore the combination In a way it's a prison for our freedom."

Judging from the sentinel's expression, Lu Jinchao understands that he actually doesn't agree with his words, but it doesn't matter, the world is more colorful because of different thoughts, and he doesn't need to make an unimportant person agree Own.

The butt determines the head, and the opponent is a sentinel, habitually standing in the position of dominance. Perhaps in his view, the guide should be the attachment of the sentry and needs to provide services for the sentinel.

Fortunately, the scheduled meeting time ended soon, and Lu Jinchao sent the sentry away. He returned to his chief office on the top floor, closed the door, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Lu Jinchao casually picked up the document on the table, slapped it vigorously on the table, and was finally able to vent the indescribable emotions in his heart.

To be honest, he was a little bit annoyed.

"This guy is a bit clueless." E7's evaluation hit the nail on the head, "How confident is he? It's like you can fall in love with him without Xiaolin. He can't be ranked in this group of people who have a blind date with you. How about number one?"

Lu Jinchao was not angry at the other party's "Pu's conviction" offensive words, but what really hurt him was the sentence "Although Lin Xiaoming was the best sentinel in that session, he was still not strong enough compared to many others."

More people, more shitty people, don't look at the power and status now, you don't know what it is like when you are Lin Xiaoming's age?Besides, these things obtained by relying on the family are also ashamed to show off in front of him.

"Forget it, there's no need to be angry about this kind of person." Lu Jinchao packed his things, this round of blind dates was completely over, and he could finally go home.

Back in the quiet home, the lights dispelled the darkness, except for him, no one else had set foot in this area for a long time.

Lin Xiaoming's things were all put away, and he looked over, but couldn't find any traces of the sentinel's life.

But there are two backrests on the sofa, one of the water glasses on the dining table is upright, the second is placed upside down against the wall, there are two chairs, and the notes on the refrigerator have two different handwritings, which also reveals that there are actually two. Traces of another person living here.

In the dead of night, it’s easiest to think wildly. Missing once again popped up uncontrollably. It’s been more than two years since Lin Xiaoming left. Lu Jinchao is 28 years old and 29 years old. Celebrating my 30th birthday.

Just like the unintentional words of the little sentinel girl when she was inspecting, he is already a 30-year-old "old man".

It's not that he's anxious about his age. Lu Jinchao is rich, has a career, and has goals to strive for. Although he hasn't been around for a long time, he still has a lover. He has nothing to worry about because of his age, but...sometimes it's a little unbelievable.

Turns out it's been so many years.

In his memory, when he was in Nantianxing with Lin Xiaoming, it seemed like yesterday, and earlier, he clearly remembered the gratified smiles of his adoptive parents when he was admitted to the junior class of the First Medical University.

That was already 14 years ago.

After Lu Jinchao finished washing, he dried his hair and went straight to Lin Xiaoming's bedroom. He would sometimes rest on Xiaoming's bed, anyway, this was his home, and he could sleep in whichever room he wanted.

The guide opened the closet and took out a shirt. Lin Xiaoming was taller and stronger than him, and the clothes were much bigger than him.

He climbed onto the bed, held the clothes in his hands, buried his face in the soft fabric, and took a deep breath.

It has been so long, and there is actually nothing left, but at least this can calm Lu Jinchao's restless heart.

The clothes worn by the sentinel are made of the softest material, which is guaranteed not to irritate the keen sense of touch. The shirt rubbed against his cheek, as if it had become the palm of the sentry, stroking him gently.

But it's all just drinking poison to quench thirst.

For nearly a thousand days and nights, relying on the things left by Lin Xiaoming, he struggled to relieve the penetrating yearning like insects gnawing on him.

Lu Jinchao closed his eyes, and quickly fell into a deep sleep on Lin Xiaoming's bed.

chaos.

There seemed to be a layer of fog in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Lu Jinchao tried his best to identify the data on the instrument in front of him, but he couldn't see clearly, everything became a blur.

When the colleagues around him asked him the result, Lu Jinchao could only make up nonsense. As for what he said, he couldn't hear clearly, as if all five senses were blocked.

The tongue licked a little, and the back molar on one side shook unsteadily.

Strange, what happened to his teeth?

He sucked his cheek, and then licked it with the tip of his tongue, wanting to know what was going on, but as he licked, the feeling of the root of the tooth moving out of the gum was so clear.

Lu Jinchao didn't dare to move immediately, he pressed his fingers on the other side of the cheek, and he could feel the shaking of his back teeth through his cheek.

The faint smell of blood spread, and Lu Jin didn't know what to do for a while, his teeth suddenly started to shake, as if they were about to fall out, should he go to the dentist now?If you really can't keep it, re-implantation will be very troublesome.

He is obviously only 30 years old, not 80 years old, how could he suddenly have problems with his teeth?

Before Lu Jinchao had time to get up, he realized that it had fallen off. He opened his mouth and spat out, and the bloody teeth fell out one by one, and landed on the palm of his hand, bringing a mouthful of bloody taste.

There are four in total.

Then he woke up.

The laboratory bench was very clean, and the instruments on the side were making beeping noises. Colleagues in protective clothing were immersed in experiments on the other side of the glass baffle. Lu Jin rubbed his sore eyes and straightened up.

He may have been under too much pressure recently, and he actually fell asleep in the laboratory.

This dream did not disappear quickly after waking up, and Lu Jinchao clearly remembered the whole process of the teeth shaking and finally falling out.

Even the non-existent smell of blood can still be recalled in the mouth.

Lu Jinchao didn't know what was wrong with him that he would have such an inexplicable dream. You must know that since he awakened, most of his dreams were related to spiritual images.

The dream was so weird that Lu Jinchao couldn't help but search the Internet.

Dream about losing teeth...

[Indicates that you may feel pain because of some loss or separation from others, and your family's health may have problems]

Lu Jin looked at many different dream interpretations, all of which indicated that it was a bad omen.

He has no family anymore. If you have to say... Lin Xiaoming and Wen Rongxi who are closest to him can be regarded as family members.

Looking at the analysis, Lu Jin's eyelids suddenly twitched crazily. Is the left eye jumping for money or the left eye for disaster?He doesn't remember very well.

He glanced at the electronic watch on the wall. At 07:30 in the evening, it was still some time before his usual get off work time, and the teacher probably hadn't left yet.

Lu Jinchao immediately got up to look for Wen Rongxi. When he found the teacher in another laboratory, Wen Rongxi was packing up his things and going home.

"Teacher." Lu Jinchao called to him, "I'll go back with you tonight."

Wen Rongxi looked back at him, a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little uneasy all of a sudden, maybe I'm worrying too much, but I still want to be with you these two days, you shouldn't dislike me, right?"

"How could it be?" Wen Rongxi smiled, and he said to the life assistant who came to pick him up, "Xiao Yu, let's go back and rest first, Jin Chao will stay with me tonight."

"Okay." The life assistant handed Wen Rongxi's things to Lu Jinchao, and Lu Jinchao carried the teacher's satchel on his back, and left the institute with him.

Everything is very much like the scene that appeared in the heart demon.

I can't remember how many reincarnations it was. He knew that Wen Rongxi might be killed in the future, so he simply lived with the teacher. Anyway, Wen Rongxi has no wife and no children, and he is alone. a care.

But even though he was protecting Wen Rongxi personally, the two of them still died one night.

It's just that Lu Jinchao couldn't use his mental power in the illusion of the demons. Now that he has the ability of the chief guide, even if something happens, there should be no more situations where the demons cannot fight back.

The teacher is a very important person to him. At the age of 16, he repeatedly failed to awaken and fell into the despair of a huge gap. If it wasn't for Wen Rongxi to comfort him, take care of him, and train him, he would not be where he is today.

He will do his best to protect the teacher.

Wen Rongxi should have noticed something, but he didn't show it. The two of them drove to Wen Rongxi's home. The small villa in the suburbs has the best location and is quite suitable for the elderly.

Wen Rongxi went to wash up, while Lu Jinchao took this opportunity to carefully check all the doors and windows of the house, and placed spiritual power in every place where someone might enter. Once someone came in and the spiritual power was touched, he would immediately find out.

Especially at the door and windows of Wen Rongxi's bedroom, invisible spiritual power intertwined, sealing off all dead ends and possible passages.

This is not over yet, Lu Jinchao stood by the window on the first floor, his spiritual power radiated out, and hibernated on the surrounding grass. Once someone stepped here, they would definitely be found.

Unless someone can fly in the sky.

Lu Jinchao slept in the room next to Wen Rongxi, and specifically asked Wen Rongxi not to close the door tonight. Seeing that Lu Jinchao was so serious, Wen Rongxi didn't dare to take it lightly. He didn't know if Lu Jinchao had discovered something.

The project has reached the most critical stage. If someone wants to stop it, it is indeed a good time to do so.

"Teacher, don't worry too much. I'm right next door. Just rest well tonight." Lu Jinchao comforted the teacher who was nearly ninety years old, "By the way, do you have antihypertensive medicine at home? Put it by the bedside."

Wen Rongxi's blood pressure is considered very normal among the elderly, Lu Jinchao took a blood pressure measurement specially for him, and after making sure everything was normal, he took care of Wen Rongxi to lie down.

After closing the door, Lu Jin returned to the room separated by a wall. He was standing by the window, and Yunjin flew from the window and landed on his arm.

Bai Falcon scanned the situation carefully for a few miles, and found nothing unusual so far. It seemed that everything was just Lu Jinchao's overthinking under mental pressure.

“去吧,好好守着老师。”陆烬朝轻轻一抬手,白隼轻轻叫了声,重新振翅,飞入温荣兮的卧室,停留在老人的床头。

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