A familiar person stood at the door of the study.

Returning to the body rationally, I only heard half a sentence at the end of the other party's words: "...how is it?"

Jiayi was a little worried. Zheng Xingzhou didn't look very well, his face was pale, his hair was wet, and he looked like he was sweating a lot. The most important point was that the other party's eyes were somewhat familiar and forbearing.

Coupled with how he looked like he was just recovering from a serious illness, it was logical to guess whether the other party was enduring the pain, which is why he showed his weakness so abnormally.

A few seconds after the words landed, the other party looked up at him, and the eyes returned to their usual deepness: "Repeat."

As soon as these commanding words came out, A threw all his redundant thoughts into the trash can, too much.

Jia Yi repeated his previous words: "The master asked me to invite you to have lunch together, what do you think?"

"Not so good." The corners of his lips curled up rationally and habitually: "What new ideas does he have?" He took A's subconscious hesitant reaction into his eyes, and sneered: "Remember to ask him for me, what is his persistence? Because he can't accept that I don't like him, or because he suddenly realizes that he likes me, so he must make me like him?"

As soon as A didn't dare to answer, Zheng Xingzhou didn't have a good metaphor in his words, they were all poked with knives, the difference was only in different places.

He reached out his hand to stop Zheng Xingzhou who was about to leave, and said, "The reason why the Patriarch didn't come in person is because he was going to cook for you..."

Rationality stopped, and his gaze moved from the hand he held in front of him all the way to his face, his eyes remained calm, and his tone seemed to ask sincerely: "He who is superior is willing to cook for me who is humble?"

Silence is the theme song of the moment.

A, who thought about this sentence twice, felt that he was full of knives, and he didn't recover immediately.

Seeing that he was silent, Rationality turned slightly to stop, but Jia Yi did not intend to give up, he moved his feet, once again blocked Rationality: "I don't understand."

Rationality stopped to look at him, with a dull expression and no waves, just like a pool of deep water, swallowing all the attention without any feedback.

Jiayi's behavior was a little impulsive, he knew what he shouldn't say, after all, no matter what he said, he would easily end up as a human being inside and outside, not to mention his special status, if he didn't keep it safe, his life would be in danger.

But no one can be ruthless than grass and trees, he probably still can't reach the level of cultivation.

Taunting himself in his heart, Jia Yi lowered his tone and continued his own words: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Rationally took a look at this ex-colleague, Jiayi is a very interesting person, maybe because he became a monk on the way (this means that the other party was not trained as Jiayi since childhood, but was promoted after he became the heir in Zhongyu City, Eventually became Jiayi), so he is not the same as the general hidden guard.

His character has not been obliterated, and he can still dance lightly under heavy shackles, sticking his head out to the sky and looking around.

Although he felt something in his heart, it didn't prevent him from answering rationally indifferently and harshly: "Is my behavior not obvious enough?" He straightened his back, fixed his eyes on Jiayi's face, and lowered his voice: "I'm telling Zhong Yucheng, how bad he is in liking me. "

Jia Yi thought about this sentence for two seconds, hesitated for a second between the two options of perceived suspicion and loyalty to the Patriarch, and chose the wrong option: "Patriarch's feelings for you are obvious to all..."

Rationally glanced at him, with deep brows and eyes that did not seem to be kind.

This look caused him to change his words, changed the topic, and continued to slip into the abyss of mistakes: "Maybe the owner of the family is not doing well enough, but what you did is only hurting a person who loves you. You gave your power to hurt him."

He was a little puzzled: "You said you don't like him, so why hurt him because he doesn't love you enough?"

"I believe that you have no malice towards the Patriarch, and I also believe that you have no malice towards the second personality, so..." Jia Yi's stiff face revealed a bit of confusion: "What did the Patriarch do wrong?"

Rationality appreciates Jiayi very much, but it doesn't prevent him from being indifferent to each other: "Not everyone should be grateful just because he bent down." Rationality smiled softly, and said meaningfully: "If you point out his mistakes, that's fine." If you hurt him, then I'm sorry, I didn't know Zhong Yucheng was so fragile."

The familiar yet indifferent words made A Yi sober up a bit, restrained his words, and said in a weak tone: "But you know, you will be together in the end."

Rational glanced at him, and his tone turned light: "That's what happens later, it has nothing to do with me."

Jia Yi always felt that something was wrong, but the other party no longer had the nature of conversation, and walked around him to the distance.The figure is lonely and lonely, as if it is independent of the whole world, and it cannot be tolerated by the world.

As soon as Jia looked at his back, he had seen countless times of him leaving alone beside the Patriarch, but none of them were as abrupt as this time, as if he was out of tune with the whole world.

It wasn't until the figure of the other party disappeared that Jia Yi withdrew his gaze, turned his mind, went through the conversation just now in his mind, and then turned to see Zhong Yucheng.

Zhong Yucheng was surprised. He reached out to bring the cooked dishes in the smart cooking machine to the table, then took Jiayi's handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said, "You say, this personality likes himself?"

He glanced at the dishes on the table, opened the chair and sat down, and then continued: "So he doesn't like me?"

Jiayihui reported: "This is just my personal guess..." He conveniently sent the screen recording of the conversation just now to Zhong Yucheng, and then continued: "In Mr. Zheng's words, in terms of liking me, he has How bad. This is a contrastive sentence, linking the attitude of the protagonist towards you, and what he said before that I only like myself, I boldly guess that this is the reason why he doesn't like you. "

Zhong Yucheng watched the screen recording over and over, with a serious expression on his face: "Xingzhou doesn't seem to be in good condition, ask the doctor to do a checkup for him."

...? ? ?

Is that all you care about?Is this the point?Did you not understand the series of bold assumptions and careful verification I just mentioned?

No, I am a qualified hidden guard, and I will never complain about my master.

Jiayi's expression remained unchanged, and he quickly ordered, and then he heard Zhong Yucheng's words: "What you said makes a lot of sense."

I'm here, I'm going to praise me, A pricked up his ears calmly.

"But it's not important." Zhong Yucheng's expression was light, neither the overly affectionate in front of Zheng Xingzhou before, nor the troubled by love in front of Jia Yi when he was alone, seemed to have recovered the unfathomable appearance before.

"He likes me." He tapped the desktop lightly, as if meditating: "Everything else is not important."

Jia Yi was a little puzzled for a while, did the patriarch's deep affection for Zheng Xingzhou finally evolve to self-persuasion?

Zhong Yucheng picked up the chopsticks and tasted the dishes, his expression remained unchanged, he quickly put down the chopsticks, and signaled Ayi to get rid of these things.

He didn't mean to explain anything to Jia Yi. He and Xingzhou had long since tied a knot that couldn't be untied, so why should others care?

Zhong Yucheng got up and walked out.

A hurriedly followed, and then watched helplessly as the owner walked to the door of the master bedroom and knocked on the door.

The door opened silently.

Rationally, he glanced sideways at Zhong Yucheng and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhong Yucheng seemed to know his question, and said: "I'm here to accompany you, you are..." His eyes circled on the screen playing the boring love channel, and he said happily: "Watching a movie?"

Rationality reached out and turned off the screen: "Is there anything else?"

As if hearing the next sentence to see off the guests, Zhong Yucheng showed a gentle smile, then changed his mind and said: "I don't think your condition is very good, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Sensible eyes scanned him from top to bottom. The other party smiled gently, with affection in his eyes, no matter how sincere he looked, no matter how he looked at him, he couldn't find any problems. There was no fluctuation in his heart, but he quietly added 0.1 points before he opened his mouth and said, "No."

The cold words hit Zhong Yucheng in front of him, his expression remained motionless, and there was a bit of concern in his eyes: "Your complexion is very bad."

Rationally glanced at him twice, and still said the same sentence: "It has nothing to do with you."

Now Zhong Yucheng was really sure that there was something wrong with his body, he frowned slightly, and was still not willing to say anything serious to him, but just moved a little closer, kept at a safe distance, and carefully observed his expression: "Is it uncomfortable? ?”

The opponent's position is very clever, just outside the warning distance, but the warm breath gently spreads around the reason, showing his presence strongly.

Reason is a bit overwhelming, and he can sneer at him to hit a wall, but the other party's perseverance and attitude without frustration seem to have successfully immunized against this.

And some too sharp and ruthless words swirled around in his mouth, but he didn't say it after all. He still remembered the intuition telling him in a low voice to treat him better.

After thinking about it, his final words were a little softer, not as indifferent as before: "My health is fine..."

As soon as Zhong Yucheng heard his tone, he immediately climbed up the pole: "Shall I ask the doctor to come and see?"

His rational eyes stayed on him, and he didn't look away, but looked at Zheng Xingzhou and said, "Even if it's for yourself, you must take good care of your body." He spoke in a nonchalant manner, which was not like what others remembered. appearance, but like a young man who is purely worried about his sweetheart: "I am afraid that you will ignore me, but I am even more afraid that you will feel uncomfortable."

A small flower bloomed in the smoky gray eyes, swaying gently, attracting others to find out.

Rationality lowered his eyes, avoiding his gaze, and his tone returned to indifference: "Thank you for your concern." He knew that the other party was attacking him, so he didn't want to show any intimacy.

Zhong Yucheng was not affected by his indifference and deliberate alienation at all, he laughed softly, the subwoofer radiated in the air, causing circles of vibrations, engulfed in petting, and went straight to the center of the brain through the ears, showing that it was irresistible Charm.

The reason is a little irritated, he actually underestimated the other party's psychological endurance and the degree of shamelessness, obviously before, Zhong Yucheng was not like this...

He suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and his eyes drifted to the half-open door: "What else?"

Zhong Yucheng's fingers moved slightly, and he noticed the softness under Xingzhou's indifferent expression. Although he had been hinting at him to leave in various ways, he did not act explicitly, as if he had been sneering and sarcastic, but It's as if a knife has never really been inserted into the vitals, with subtle tenderness.

I want to hold his hand, I want to touch his head, I want to hold him in my arms, I want to...

Zhong Yucheng pressed his hand under the palm of the other, restrained his unruly left hand, and then said honestly, "Jiayi?"

A glanced at the screen and said, "I'll show Dr. Zhang the way."

He turned and left the uncomfortable place.

Zhong Yucheng continued to look at Zheng Xingzhou tenderly, and said softly, "I'll deal with my affairs when I'm sure there's no problem."

Reason did not hesitate this time: "The Star Alliance is very fortunate to have you." He said slowly: "Concern about the country and the people."

Zhong Yucheng skipped over the sarcasm in his words, and explained with a smile: "The greater the power I bear, the greater the responsibility I have."

"Nobles, citizens, and people in chaotic places." He whispered softly: "The Star Alliance has developed to the present, and it has reached a time when it has to..." He didn't say those two words: "Otherwise , even the Zhong family will sooner or later be stared at by a tiger, step by step towards extinction."

He seemed to mention it casually, and it seemed to be probing: "When the empire disintegrated, the benefits were divided thoroughly, leaving no space. Now it's time to pay back."

"The new generation born in more than [-] years has been in constant conflict with the winners of the past, and it's time for the humble bottom to make their own voice..." He looked at the reason that hadn't changed in the slightest, and stopped speaking. , Changed his words: "It's the critical moment, isn't it?"

"What critical moment?" Reason asked calmly.

Zhong Yucheng withdrew his eyes, looked at the rational hand that subconsciously clasped his nails and smiled lightly, then raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were gentle and non-aggressive: "The critical moment to change the world."

Rationality seemed to realize something, stopped the small movements in his hands, naturally crossed each other, stared slightly at the door, and looked at the door.

Zhong Yucheng's eyes never left him. When he saw his eyes suddenly fall on the door, he followed him. The door of the master bedroom was ajar, quiet and there was no movement.

Zhong Yucheng subconsciously flashed a trace of displeasure, and was about to get up to close the door, when he heard footsteps, which kept coming from the door, and finally appeared in front of him.

Doctor Zhang was still the same, listless, looked around the room with regular eyes, then retracted his eyes, and walked towards Zheng Xingzhou with the box.

A Yi followed beside him, watching his movements cautiously and carefully.

He opened the small box in his hand, handed the earphone-like integrated detector to Zheng Xingzhou, and turned around to release the detection sensor in the box.

An egg-shaped object slowly rose from the originally flat box, and a series of data appeared on the screen facing Dr. Zhang.

Although it looks very miniature, in fact it has many functions and is versatile. It is basically the most advanced testing instrument and is expensive. It is a must-have item for a man in the hearts of doctors.

Reason puts on the detector.

The data on the sensor flowed through the screen in an instant, and after a short self-diagnosis within 3 minutes, the frenzied data swiping stopped, and the data of the detected person was fixed on the screen one by one. .

Dr. Zhang glanced at the data, then at Zheng Xingzhou, whose eyes were a little pale, and looked unhealthy, then turned his head and said to Zhong Yucheng, "Mr. Zheng is fine..."

Zhong Yucheng looked at him calmly.

He immediately changed his words: "Except for some frailty, Mr. Zheng has no physical problems."

Now Zhong Yucheng frowned, he looked at Zheng Xingzhou, a little hesitant, but his reason was not surprised by this result, his gaze passed Zhong Yucheng, and fell to the door again: "I said, I'm fine."

Dr. Zhang quickly packed up his things, and silently started walking towards the door, trying to make himself feel as if he didn't exist.

Zhong Yucheng stopped him: "Change the method and check again."

Dr. Zhang glanced at the beloved detector in his hand, reopened the box, took out a medical diagnostic instrument that has always been the mainstream, although it has been constantly updated, and attached the probe to Zheng Xingzhou's body.

This time I waited for a long time, but the result was still the same. Seeing Zhong Yucheng's unfriendly expression with doubts, Dr. Zhang was also very helpless. Although Zheng Xingzhou was in poor health at first glance, he couldn't help it and couldn't find it out!

what can I do?I am also very disappointed!

The desperate Doctor Zhang kept looking at A Yi, and A didn't look away, as if he hadn't seen him.

"What else is there?" Reason repeated the original question again.

Zhong Yucheng finally stood up: "If there is any discomfort, remember to tell me." The concern in his eyes is sincere and touching: "There is no need for patience."

He frowned, apparently not trusting Dr. Zhang's diagnosis: "I am willing to serve you and solve all your worries."

Restrained rationally, I didn't let my mocking smile be too conspicuous: "I prefer to do it myself."

Zhong Yucheng glanced at him, turned around and took Jia Yi and Dr. Zhang, who became more and more trembling when he sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, to go out.

"Who do you think ... is K?" Zhong Yucheng looked at the flickering star card and asked suddenly.

Jia Yi stood in the corner of the study, not understanding why the Patriarch suddenly asked this question, he thought about his words and said: "This subordinate is incompetent."

Zhong Yucheng glanced at the screen, his thoughts turned back and forth on K, and then he took it back.

"Has lunch been delivered?"

Jia Yi said softly: "Mr. Zheng ate some."

Zhong Yucheng's subordinates didn't stop, and his tone became a little more serious: "Send some dessert over."

"It has already been sent."

Zhong Yucheng stopped talking and focused on the star card screen.

Zheng Xingzhou was much busier than they thought. He immersed himself in the holographic game somatosensory cabin and sorted out his plan to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

He rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, clicked on the star card screen in the game cabin, and contacted Zhong Yucheng.

"K?" Zhong Yucheng's subordinates paused, looking at the unchanging dress style of the other party, he couldn't help but have some strange associations.

He glanced at A Yi, who was slightly taken aback, and walked out of the study almost silently.

Rational flatly said: "Plan ahead."

Zhong Yucheng raised his eyebrows as if he was listening.

"Yan Xiong and the others will contact Si Mingyuan to plan a chaos against you. Use your strength to control them first. As for how to deal with it, it's your business." He didn't care that the other party opened his mouth as if to say something Move, speaking quickly: "This is a huge chaos, the rebels will take the opportunity to capture the S9 planet, which requires your cooperation."

Zhong Yucheng waited for him to finish before saying, "Have you thought it through?" He leaned forward, with a hint of warning in his tone: "Turn against the nobles of the Star Alliance completely? You should know that you haven't done this yet." strength."

"I remember the reason you persuaded me at the beginning was that only a revolution from the bottom up is a thorough reform that will not be backlashed." His smoky eyes, which were always gentle in front of Zheng Xingzhou, were now filled with storms, As if wanting to devour the person in front of him: "But now, you tell me this?"

There was some disdain in his tone: "The rebel army that didn't take shape at all? To face the entire Star Alliance?" He narrowed his eyes: "I'm starting to doubt you, K."

Reason unwavering: "I have my reasons."

As soon as Jia came in from the study door, he shook his head slightly at Zhong Yucheng, and stood back to his original place.

Zhong Yucheng withdrew his eyes, leaned back, and said slowly: "Then use your reasons to convince me again."

"I don't have much time." The rational speech rate is still steady, even if he is saying something that seems to be true or false, it is still the same, without wavering.

Zhong Yucheng frowned. His first reaction was disbelief, but the other party didn't need to lie to him, and judging from the other party's consistent performance, he didn't need to use such clumsy lies to convince him.

"You..." He wanted to say something, but reason interrupted him without hesitation: "Although the time is a bit short, I will control the overall situation."

The mechanical voice laughed a few times: "And it has reached this point, I don't think you will choose to give up halfway."

Zhong Yucheng didn't pay attention to his words, he looked up and down the circle of all black figures: "Are you sick?"

"This is my personal matter. I can only say that I don't have much time." All the meaning was suppressed by reason under the mechanical voice, and the sound could not be heard: "So the plan has been advanced."

Even if he said such a shocking thing, the other party acted as if he was not talking about himself, which was enough to make all those who tried to sympathize with him give up this idea, and then return to the topic.

"I won't express my support for you later." Zhong Yucheng glanced at the pending affairs on the screen, calmly and rationally: "I'm not optimistic about your plan."

He thought for a while and corrected: "I was not optimistic from the beginning, not to mention that you chose to confront the entire Star Alliance in advance when you were still fledgling."

"With all due respect, I see no hope of your success."

Rationality did not surprise him with his choice, he shook his head slightly and said, "I can understand your thoughts, this is your choice." He paused slightly, but couldn't help but sneer: "It's also the choice the Zhong family needs."

Zhong Yucheng laughed: "The lessons of history tell us that at such a time, only being cautious can preserve the family."

"Even if this group of whimsical nobles like Si Mingyuan is involved by me." Zhong Yucheng said calmly, "Don't forget, the chairman of the council."

"The path you choose is destined to be an enemy of the whole world," he declared.

Rationality couldn't help but also laughed: "Yes, this is my goal." He said almost freely: "If I can't be an enemy of the whole world, how can I change the whole world?"

Zhong Yucheng was very restrained. He was aware of the provocative nature of the person opposite him, and kept a calm mind at all times. Although he still hesitated for his words and almost wanted to agree with him, but fortunately, he restrained himself in time and said indifferently. : "After it's confirmed, send me the plan. It seems that this will be the last time we cooperate."

Reason did not speak.

After being quiet for a few seconds, Zhong Yucheng said, "The follow-up situation depends on how well you can survive the regular army's counterattack." Be careful about the choice of bet: "I have to say, I began to feel that the original choice was wrong."

"Maybe you should wait a little longer." Zhong Yucheng suggested: "A war against the whole world should not be so hasty."

"Long waiting will only wear down the patience of attacking." Reason doesn't care: "I failed the choice of pulling the whole world into the abyss. Compared with the choice of my time is up and the world does not change, I choose the former. "

Rational and crazy careerist.

Zhong Yucheng was not surprised by this, he just sighed a little: "Then, show me your promise, if it is indeed as you said, I will cooperate with your actions in the future."

"If you don't, then I will remember to leave a separate tombstone for you."

Sensible and carefree laughter rang out, mixed with Zhong Yucheng's unique low laughter, carrying the tacit understanding between each other, resounding throughout the study.

"For our common ideals, even if you are a cowardly politician." Reason You said with a smile.

"For our common ideals, even if you are a crazy careerist." Zhong Yucheng said softly to the eternal shadow with a smile on his lips.

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