After Leng Ling returned to his room after a busy day, he called Lance and asked him to send a new military uniform to Lien, and then he fell asleep leaning on the bed.
At dawn, he began to dream vaguely.
Things from childhood and youth appeared alternately in confusion and complexity. Those things deep in my mind that I least wanted to remember kept emerging like a faucet.
His mother died of illness, his father died unexpectedly, his crying siblings, and his uncle who became the president. The pictures and people that rushed past him made his breathing quicken.
He wanted to shout, but his throat felt like it was being strangled tightly, and no sound could come out.
The cold body was hit by waves of chills, and the stiff limbs seemed as if they were not his own, unable to move at all.
In the endless darkness, he could not find anyone to rely on, and the helplessness and hesitation he had not seen for a long time made him feel scared.
A pair of warm big hands suddenly hugged him tightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here..."
The familiar breath and the mellow voice were like clear and gentle spring water. The warm body shone in the darkness, dispelling the severe cold entangled in the body.
Leng Ling opened his eyelids and looked up at the handsome face. Those golden eyes were staring at him with concern.
At this moment, the other person had one hand on his side and the other hand was stroking his forehead.
The broad chest is firmly attached to his body, and his regular and powerful heartbeat is beating along with his own heart.
Leng Ling felt that this gesture was too ambiguous. He turned his head to the side, deliberately not looking at the other person, "Why are you here?"
"I just got up and wanted to come and see you. I found your door unlocked, so I came in." Li En turned sideways and lay next to Ling Ling, hooking his hand around the other person's waist. "Are you having a nightmare?"
Leng Ling turned her back to Lien and lowered her eyelashes, "I feel a little uncomfortable when I dream about some things from the past."
Rean tightened his arms slightly and found that he could easily wrap around the other party's waist.
I remember that when he was in the military academy, his waist was just the size of an arm, but now he has lost so much weight.
He sighed quietly and buried his head in the back of the other person's neck, "Don't be sad, I'm with you. No matter what happens, I will never leave you."
A tear slipped from the corner of Leng Ling's eye, "You must never betray me, otherwise, I will definitely kill you."
Smelling the delicious orchid fragrance on the other person's body, Lien swore, "Never."
The two of them cuddled together like this until the sun rose.
The golden sunlight poured in evenly, and a touch of warmth enveloped the two of them, dispelling the cold atmosphere in the room.
"Ling."
Li En moved his numb arms and called out softly. He found that the other party didn't respond, so he probably fell asleep.
He retracted his hand, slowly sat up from the bed, and turned the man whose back was facing him little by little.
Under the golden halo, the handsome face glowed slightly, the thick eyelashes drooped obediently, and the delicate eyebrows lost the heroic and cold look when they were awake, instead adding a bit of feminine beauty.
Raising his hand to touch his flawless face, Lien felt a hint of sourness at the corner of his mouth, then lowered his head and kissed her.
Ling, I'm sorry.
"Um……"
Leng Ling blinked, his eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled, and realized that he was lying in Li En's arms. He pushed him and said, "It's getting late. Go back and get ready."
"good."
The two of them drove to the military headquarters in a car.
As soon as we walked into the hall, a non-commissioned officer who had been waiting for a long time saw today's protagonist appear and hurried forward, "Your Highness, Mr. Lean, please come with me here."
Following the lead of the noncommissioned officer, the two of them came to the side hall and sat down.
"Please wait a moment, both of you. Admiral Kaman will be here soon."
"kindness."
Lien looked around and saw that the side hall in front of him was simple in decoration, but it had a rigorous and resolute air.
It's rare to find a place that he likes, so Lien said with satisfaction, "This place is pretty good, I like it."
Leng Ling's expression was indifferent, "Being able to come here is already the highest honor for a soldier."
"Really?" Lien spread his hands and shrugged helplessly, "I don't care about this."
"In the investiture ceremony, no matter what Admiral Kaman says, you must respect him. After all, he is your superior."
Lien's expression was serious, "My master is only you, no matter who is the general or the president, I will not take him seriously."
Leng Ling lowered his eyes slightly and remained silent.
The two of them waited in the side hall for a long time. The coffee on the coffee table was no longer hot. Admiral Kaman never showed up, and the noncommissioned officer who reported the news was nowhere to be seen.
Lien was already impatient with waiting, and kept tapping his long finger bones on the coffee table.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
Leng Ling glanced at Li En and said in a cold tone, "Don't be anxious, just wait."
Lean joked, "I said, could it be that the man named Kaman deliberately let us stay here and wanted to give us a blow?"
"Your Highness, Mr. Lean, I'm so sorry," the noncommissioned officer from earlier walked in hurriedly, apologetically, "Admiral Kaman is out on important matters, and today's investiture ceremony may have to be postponed."
"Tsk," Lien said with disdain, "I knew it would be like this."
Leng Ling signaled Lien not to go too far with his eyes and nodded to the sergeant, "I understand. Please tell Admiral Kaman to call me when he comes back."
"yes."
The two left the side hall, and the noncommissioned officer walked to Admiral Kaman's office through the small door on the side, knocked on the door, and entered.
Admiral Kaman leaned back in his chair comfortably, smoking a cigar, "Leaving?"
"Yes."
"How did they react?"
"His Royal Highness Leng Ling did not show any displeasure, but that Lien Hans seemed to have expected that you would do this and said some disrespectful words to you."
"That man is really bold," Admiral Kaman smiled coldly, pointing to a document bag beside the table, "Send this document to His Highness Leng Ling, and wait for him to read it.
Let’s see if he can still trust that man so much.”
The noncommissioned officer did not understand what Admiral Kaman was doing, "Why didn't the Admiral let me just hand it over to him?"
Admiral Kaman put out the cigarette butt, his eyes burning, "That Leng Ling, relying on the fact that he is a descendant of the royal family, can be arrogant and bossy to me. What kind of spiritual leader is it, isn't it just a title with a hollow name? As for
His last name has long been no longer a symbol of noble status. If he wants to point fingers at my military department, he doesn't care about his current position in Lanson. When I climb to the throne of the president, the entire Lanson will be mine.
When the time comes, I will drive all those named Leng out of Lansen."
The sergeant agreed, "Admiral, you are right. As long as we follow Prime Minister Karl's instructions, Lanson will be ours sooner or later."
