Sara

Yofasa's psychological problems have improved, and he is relieved that he can occasionally spare time to do something. The rebel army is not a charity organization, he needs income, and without money, he cannot provide material preferential treatment to Yofasa.

He was away on duty that day, and he received a notice that Yofasha had an accident. It wasn't fatal, but it was very troublesome.

Linshu hurried back, ignoring the blood on his body, and was about to rush into the laboratory, but Egbert stopped him and told him that Yofasha had been sent back to the room.

Without hesitation, he ran to Yofasha's room.

When Lin Shu opened the door and came in, his heart was gripped by a burst of crying. He stepped forward a few steps and pushed Lydia and the doctor away from the bed.

Yofasa was curled up in the middle of the bed, tearing his clothes, struggling and writhing, as if he was in great pain. Lydia put a blanket on him for fear that he would catch a cold, and now he was rolled into a mess.

His whole body was flushed, and he looked extremely hot. Tears were all over his scarred face.

"What did he say?" Linshu asked Lydia, trying his best to keep calm.

He vaguely felt that Yofasha's ravings were very similar to the language used in the last confrontation with Feiger and Ulysses. Ulysses could understand it, and Lydia could understand it too.

"I don't quite understand..." Lydia shook her head, her assimilation rate was too low, "Maybe the general idea is that she doesn't want to die, but I don't understand the specifics."

Linshu understood.

"Survival" is the imprint engraved on the emperor. Every inch of his bones and flesh and blood is filled with the fear of death. Yophasa did not want to live out of his own will. This is the emperor's setting. In order to ensure that the emperor will not Accidents can easily occur.

"What happened to him?" Linshu asked the doctor beside him.

If Yofasa's condition was serious, they would not be able to stand here and observe so calmly, but would take first aid measures.

The doctor said in embarrassment: "He is not sick, everything is normal..."

"Is it normal to be like this?"

Facing Linshu's questioning, the doctor had no choice but to point to Egbert at the door: "They said that the emperor was influenced by Xinxiang..."

"What? What Xinxiang?" Linshu didn't understand the word.

"Sex pheromone." Egbert explained casually, "He accidentally broke the new experimental mixed sex pheromone. We don't know why this thing has an effect on him..."

Although Linshu didn't understand what sex pheromones were, he was quite sensitive to the word "sex". He grabbed Egbert by the collar: "What are you researching?! How could there be such a thing in the laboratory? thing!"

"It's not what you think. Its main purpose is to be used as an insecticide." Egbert stared at Linshu not to be outdone, "It is synthesized by extracting pheromones from insects. It is impossible for human beings to have any effect on the experimental products made for hunting range."

The implication is that Yofasha, who will appear abnormal, is not human.

Linshu didn't let go of Egbert, he breathed a sigh of relief, and questioned Egbert: "I can understand the arrogance of intellectuals, but don't take me for a fool, can you believe the lies you make up? "

"Well, there is a so-called letter incense in the laboratory, which was originally used to make insecticides, but we don't have this business, so we don't need to develop such things.

Even for your own private use, it's winter!winter!Why does this kind of thing appear here?Have you figured out how to lie? "

Egbert was silent.

"The reason I can think of is that you found something and deliberately found this kind of thing to test Zakaria's reaction to determine whether your guess is correct."

Linshu pushed against Egbert's hand gradually, and pressed him firmly against the wall, "You should have been notified that you are prohibited from causing damage to him, right? You know that something uncertain may kill him His life?!"

Whether or not his speculation was correct, Egbert must have done it on purpose.

Egbert raised his gray eyebrows, his voice was old but energetic: "I know more than you, little friend, he comes from a longer and more primitive civilization."

Linshu's repressed emotions were about to be ignited at this moment. He didn't care what Yofasa came from, he only knew that Yofasa was as fragile as an insect, and would shatter if he lightly crushed it.

Lydia grabbed him in time, pulled his arm and rescued Egbert: "Come on! Calm down, solve the problem first and then pursue responsibility!"

Linshu clenched his fist, returned to Yofasa, and asked the doctor, "What should we do now?"

The doctor doesn't care about farce, but only cares about the patient: "We discussed it earlier, and we think that the safe solution is to find a woman for him. After all, he is affected by sex pheromones. I don't know if ordinary drugs will work or not. What a conflict."

"He's human! He's been using human treatments for so long, why are you starting to think about his inhuman side? He can't be with other people..."

Linshu stopped in the middle of speaking, and he pursed his lower lip, "You can't hurt others for him."

This solution is not considered in terms of morality or safety.

"Then just leave it alone and let him go through it." The doctor said again, "It's just more uncomfortable..."

Lydia wanted to jokingly say "I can do it", but seeing Linshu's expression, she felt that this was not the time to make a joke, so she sighed: "It's not a question of whether to find someone now, the main thing is that he Don't let anyone touch it."

The doctor nodded: "He is very aggressive. Although he doesn't cause much damage, he can easily injure himself... He is closer to you. Try to comfort him. Don't irritate him. It's best to let him not Cry no more."

Linshu looked at Yofasa who was trembling, turned around and drove everyone out, and closed the door and locked it.

In the empty room, Yofasha's crying sound was very clear. He had cried before, but he seldom cried so miserably. Often his voice was a little hoarse, and his tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Linshu sat next to him and pressed his shoulders. The strength made Yofasa unable to dodge, and he could only show his face with scars in front of Linshu's eyes.

His eyes were already soaked, his red pupils were covered with mist, tears kept falling, and the flushing of his cheeks was rarely due to illness.

He probably saw clearly who the person beside him was, and the resistance gradually slowed down, and when Lin Shu bent down, he put his arms around his neck.

As Linshu guessed, Yofasa's body temperature is very high, he must be very uncomfortable.

He felt the hot breath coming from his neck, Yofasa's blond hair rubbed against his cheek, he pursed his lips, hugged Yofasa tightly, and ran it down his back.

For such a long time, Yofasa basically would not ask for anything from him, and he was a little terribly obedient. It seemed a long time ago that he nestled in his arms and acted like a baby.

A person often makes trouble unreasonably, mostly to ask for something. Once he finds that this is not feasible, no matter how noisy he is, he will not be paid attention to, then he will calm down.

Then Jehophasa fell silent.

No matter how he tried to save him, Jehofasa was silent.

Obviously it was my fault.Special thoughts...

Ask me for something.

But his Sarah doesn't want anything anymore, if it wasn't for the abnormality of his body that made him feel terrified, so that his consciousness was not clear, he probably wouldn't have leaned into Linshu's arms like this.

Even after Carol's concert that day, Yofasa hugged him back, keeping a restrained distance, like an adult who knows how to advance and retreat, not an optimistic and innocent child.

Is it okay to hold him like this?But he is still crying, will he become dehydrated if he keeps crying like this?Linshu thought in confusion.

He stroked Yofasa's trembling body, and wanted to tidy up the clothes for Yofasa, but he would be messed up by Yofasa himself after a long time, and he didn't want to wear clothes.

"Well, don't wear it if you don't like it."

When he helped Yofasa take off his shirt and trousers, his hands paused. It was not the first time he had seen Yofasa react like this, and he had some subtle feelings when it came to what Egbert said.

No matter what species Yofasa's genes are mixed with, he is still a human being.

He stretched out his hand to touch Yofasa, and the weakened sobs suddenly rose, Yofasa's eyes seemed to be redder, and his voice became hoarse.

It can't go on like this.

how long?How long does it take to calm down?He didn't know, and Yofasha certainly didn't know.

He couldn't make it through.

Linshu maintained this action, thinking for a long time, and finally he kissed Yofasa's hair, and he had his own consideration in his heart: "I'm sorry."

He is not yet qualified to be Yofasha's lover, and doing so must be an offense to Yofasha, but he can't bear Yofasha's pain, and he doesn't want to see Yofasha cry anymore.

And he has his own agenda.

"Wait for me a moment."

Linshu broke Yofasa's arm and pressed it back on the bed, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and sent Lydia a message.

With hot water pouring down his head, he looked up at the lights on the ceiling, feeling a little confused.

At first, like everyone else, he regarded Yofasha as the "emperor", the research material that the rebels needed to obtain, and a bargaining chip in the game with the empire.

He was gentle and tolerant towards Yofasha, but it was because of the emperor's outstanding appearance, which made people feel good, and his own generous personality.

Yofasha's trouble is troublesome, and cuteness is also cute. This kind of cuteness not only comes from his image-to be honest, he is not cute-but also from his ignorance.

The empire is dirty, but the emperor is pure white. Feiger has protected the emperor very well in the past ten years, and he is a qualified guardian.

In Nantori Town, he couldn't take care of the safety of the whole town and the task of controlling Yofasha. He couldn't kill Yofasha, so he let him go. Knowing that it was impossible, he still hoped that Yofasha would not return to the empire.

He never trusted Yofasa, didn't trust him to be obedient, didn't trust him to be kind, didn't trust him to have feelings.

But what about the final result?The child he protected was ungrateful, and the rebellious, evil, and emotionless emperor turned back to save his life, giving up a rare opportunity to return to the empire.

Yofasha had no sense of kindness, righteousness and morality. He didn't want to die, so when he came back, even though Linshu insisted on abducting him later, he was not very angry.

In the following period of time, he had entrusted his trust to Linshu. He was too afraid of death, but even if he was so afraid of death, he was still willing to let Linshu control his life and death, even if he fell into a deep sleep and might never wake up again. .

That rebellious step in the face of his guardian stabbed Feigl in the heart and at the same time made the empire understand that their emperor was completely out of control because of a hapless ghost in the rebel army.

He chose me and what did I do?Linshu wiped off the water from his face, and the eyes of Yofasa that day kept flashing back in his mind.

Yofasa has always been good at acting. What he is best at is putting on a wronged, weak, and extremely weak expression to win Linshu's sympathy. There was more panic in his eyes that day, which was his own foreknowledge of danger.

He said he didn't want to stay, but Linshu refused him. He couldn't stop because of the emperor's unreasonable troubles. The rebels were all trustworthy companions, and they would take good care of the emperor.

Then Jehophasa's foreknowledge came true.

Linshu was wrong.

But he is also right, the emperor is just the emperor, not a relative, not a companion, not a friend, although the value of living is more, but after death, you can still continue to study.

These hypocritical words were shattered into powder when he saw Yofasa's blood-stained face. He still dreams of that day at night, of Yofasa's pale lips bleeding from blood, his dim eyes, and He was wounded hideously, dreaming of his severed hair.

What Linshu failed to teach him, he became clear under the teaching of another person, and the sudden emergence of self-esteem and shame made him go to the extreme to destroy the things Linshu was obsessed with at first, in order to protect himself.

His nature is simple, his mind is sensitive;

He is as fragile as porcelain, and he is as sharp as a knife.

Lin Shu wiped his hair with a towel, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Sacharya? Yofasha, neither his princess nor the emperor of the empire.

He is himself.