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69, puppet 001

There is heat and dust floating in the air on the planet Sangra. The blood of the dead has not yet subsided, and the corpses and broken weapons overlap. This is one of the most intense battlefields between Zergs and humans. Every day, countless warriors rushed to the front line. The front line formed by Sangra, Yeti Star and Nanado Star is called a blue meat grinder. Everyone knows that the blood of the adult Zerg is blue. The surface of the three planets connected to this front line is strangely dark purple all year round. The mixed blood of dried humans and insects makes this scene.

The morning sound of the army had just sounded, and countless young soldiers woke up from their dreams and washed them with cold water and rushed to the battlefield. Three years have passed since the death of the previous federal king, and the cardinal chose Edwin's successor. Considering that Edwin was loved by the people for his military merits, the cardinal was in accordance with the rules, allowing the new federal king to go to the battlefield. The new king they selected did not disappoint the expectations of the cardinal opportunity. With the great military achievements on the front line, the Federation gradually came out of the shadow of losing a wise king. The imperial media's attitude towards the new king all went from doubting to boasting. The black-haired and dark-eyed young man in the corner put away the communicator, and there was the route of the army's journey today. For a, invading the security net of the military headquarters to find the information they wanted was probably as simple as drinking coffee. He stood up.

"Hi, Aye." Tot, who was in the medical team with him, hooked his shoulder: "I heard that His Majesty Lance entered your group last night? Have you ever met him?"

Lance Greensell, Edwin's successor, and the rumored puppet emperor selected by the center. Unlike the gentle and polite evaluations from the outside world, Lance, who was covered in blood, seemed extremely cold when he entered the medical team's aircraft last night. Qing Changye thought for a moment: "He helped him deal with the wound, and he said thank you."

"He is really as handsome as in the news reports? Are you sure that the face is real? To be honest, I always suspect that His Majesty Lance has had plastic surgery-"

"You can squeeze his bones yourself."

"Then I'll probably be chopped off by him." Tot shrugged: "Just like he used only a piece of scrap iron to smash the head of the high Zerg hundreds of meters last week, it was all over the army, and he was very handsome as his Majesty back then."

Ordinary people may be dizzy when they hear the two almost identical names "Your Majesty" and "Your Majesty Lance", but Qing Changye understands what Tot means. For these veterans, the only one who can be called Your Majesty, and they will bring his name when they call Lance. Qing Changye changed the topic: "It seems like he is going to the middle of Sangra today."

"No," Tot's scream sounded extremely shrill: "Isn't this equivalent to putting your head on the crotch? The medical team also needs to follow up?"

Qing Changye nodded, and after he separated from Tott, he entered the aircraft of his medical team. The person inside was lying in the nutritional silence. Qing Changye walked over with his hands and feet. He glanced at the physiological characteristics of Lance on the display screen. Unlike the situation where his life was hanging at last night, Lance's data has gradually returned to normal. This monster-like recovery force surprised everyone. Qing Changye looked at the sleeping figure in the nutritional silence with some complexity. Lance's appearance was undoubtedly very attractive. He cut short platinum hair, his eyelashes and hair color were the same, just like a layer of fine snow on his eyelids. His eyebrows and eyes were as smooth as mountains and valleys, and his thin lips were slightly upturned, so he naturally looked like a smile. Lance's facial features were so delicate that it seemed to have been calculated. What made Qing Changye most incredible is that he looked exactly the same as Chi Wang.

Although everything three years ago is now like the white mist floating in the air for him, many scenes are gradually dim as the moonlight in the water, he remembers the scenes related to Chi Wang. Perhaps because the other person's voice and appearance are too charming, the time when Chi Wang appears was really coincidental. Qing Changye couldn't help but write down the little things about the other person. He looked at the time, and the leader of the medical team walked in at this time. The man signaled Qing Changye to wake up Lance and let him eat.

"Your Majesty." Qing Changye shouted a few times. Seeing that Lance was still sleeping, he had to reach out and push the other person's shoulder: "Your Majesty, you should wake up."

The latter finally opened the long and narrow fox eyes. The young emperor's eyes were very rare emerald green. It is said that green has always been regarded as a symbol of nobleness and elegance in the Federation. Edwin was like this, and the puppet emperor that the cardinal opportunity looked for was the same. Lance did not speak. He jumped off the bed, as if he had touched the wound. Someone outside opened the isolation door at this time. Qing Changye saw a young man with beautiful eyebrows and walked in with a floating screen. He recognized this person, and the other party was Lance's personal secretary. Last night, he was staring at Lance who was unconscious and shed tears. Qing Changye couldn't help but doubt their relationship. Lance obviously recognized his secretary. Seeing the huge floating screen, he showed a painful and impatient expression.

"Another ask me to approve documents?" Lance frowned slightly with a beautiful brow: "Please let me eat and wait for death, okay?"

Qingchangye: "…"

He seemed to have made some mistakes in his judgment of Lance. Although few people knew that Lance had power under the cardinal's power and was basically a puppet controlled by the cardinal's chance, he said it without hesitation...

"You must not!" The secretary sniffed and burst into tears: "Even if you have just recovered from a serious illness, you cannot give up government affairs. You should have the whole Federation and live up to everyone's expectations for you!"

Lance: “…so happy!

The secretary was about to cry: "Your Majesty!"

Lance: "Come on it."

Qing Changye looked at the scene in front of him and didn't know what to say. Lance slid the screen frantically and printed his biological patterns on documents one by one. He had no doubt that the other party had not read the contents of the document at all. Lance, who was serious on the surface and Edwin, who was foolish on the surface, was simply two extremes. Qing Changye stood for a while, and after Lance quickly approved the documents, he spoke: "Your Majesty, do you want to inject glucose or eat?"

"Glucose," Lance said in a faint tone: "Eat? I don't want to become a hungry... cough."

"..." This man's mouth is so poisonous.

Qing Changye took out the drip and concentrated glucose, and he disinfected Lance's arm, and the male muscle lines were smooth and powerful. Lance's secretary looked at Qing Changye's movements and suddenly showed a sympathetic look.

"Nurse," Lance stared at the thin tube that was about to pierce his arm: "Why are the needles you are looking for so thick?"

"...it's already very detailed."

"Please change to a more detailed one."

"Are you scared?" Qing Changye smiled, his eyes slightly raised. Because he had enough time, even though three years have passed, his appearance is the same as before, the little secretary next to him almost drooled at the vivid beauty in front of him: "My skills are very good and will not hurt you."

"Even if you smile at me well, it's useless," Lance said with no expression: "It's impossible to insert the needle tube into the skin without pain. Imagine the feeling of poking a depression out of the tip of the needle and slowly injecting the liquid into it. Your Majesty will be scared to pee."

"..." I really want to ask if he has been single all the time.

"Are you not going to change?" Lance frowned. Qing Changye couldn't help but think of the shocking feat of Tot's previous statement that he used scrap iron sheets to blow the Zerg's head a hundred meters away. He almost thought Lance would beat him up, but the other party suddenly closed his eyes and said as if he was about to die: "Come on."

Qing Changye was almost amused by him. He didn't expect that the dull puppet on the information would be so interesting. Lance seemed to be really afraid of getting an injection. He obviously entered the medical warehouse with blood last night and didn't say a word of pain. Maybe it was a sharp phobia? Qing Changye was absent-mindedly injecting glucose into him. Before leaving the door, he heard the secretary constantly asking His Majesty Lance if you are in pain, but the latter did not answer.

It was already evening, and Zixia on the battlefield pushed her all the way from the far end, and when she saw the bright golden red. After dinner, Qingchangye avoided her colleagues who had a good time to open the communicator.

"Have you seen the new emperor?" Akakaka on the other end of the communicator ate potato chips: "How is it? Is it so handsome that it makes people unable to close their legs?"

"Handsome, I like face."

"I won't remind you to treat your old problem." a changed topic: "From four months ago, you asked me to help you get a fake identity in the medical team of the military headquarters, I feel that you are still in love with someone?" a looked around very timidly, and then he dared to continue saying: "What do you want to do? Do you avenge someone by dealing with the new king's chance?"

After what happened three years ago, Miller became their accomplice. Qing Changye and Miller had a very awkward relationship. They had been sleeping and had secretly fallen in love with each other, but by various chances, he and Miller completely lost the possibility of getting together. As a companion, Miller was very reliable. He replaced Natasha's original position and became an intelligence collector and thug.

"You're thinking too much, I just want to steal his time." A's face full of dissatisfaction, I don't know what a thought came to mind, he showed a very nervous smile. Qing Changye ignored him: "I'm dead, mom."

"Mom is thinking," a said: "Did Xiaoye fight with the royal family? Someone was cheated of money and sex before, and a new king is about to make a move."

“…”

Crazy. And if you really want to say something, a man with a vicious mouth like Lance -

"Nurse," a pretty face appeared in front of him. Lance's secretary walked to Qing Changye in two or three steps: "Please give your Majesty the injection."

"...Don't he thinks my needle is thick?"

"The needles of your medical team leader are even thicker." The secretary lowered his voice: "Actually, I think you look good when you smile, and Your Majesty will be more obedient."

He was thinking too much, the little secretary and Lance could not be a pair. The secretary was just more... naive and cute?

Qing Changye walked into the medical team's aircraft.

Like last time, Lance was still lying in the nutritional warehouse. Edwin was more than him. Lydia once said that even if the latter had broken ribs, he still rushed to the front line. Lance glanced at Qing Changye lightly, not knowing whether it was due to the shape of the eyes and pupils. He seemed to be feeling nothing when he looked at anyone. If it weren't for the morning incident, Qing Changye would have thought that Lance was the kind of person with a very quiet personality. After he greeted the other party, he did not receive a response. Qing Changye didn't care much about finding the tools he needed. He lowered his head and leaned closer to Lance's arm, with his long eyelashes drooping. He was very close to Lance, and the youth's breathing seemed to be in full bloom.

"Your Majesty knows that he is more handsome and more in line with the aesthetics of most people, but," he suddenly said when Lance said: "Although it is inhumane to suppress yourself, I still hope that you will grow up healthily. Let go of what you should give up. Don't think about what you can't get. Be good."

“…”

Lance was very kind: "After all, this will not be allowed."

“…”????
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