Crossing the Gods as Slaves

As soon as Gale left, the room returned to silence. Gene pulled Lu Xiu's pajamas down and covered him with a blanket. He said respectfully, "Your Highness, I will leave first."

When Gene walked to the door, he saw Ning Hua still looking in the direction of the commander. He made a "please" gesture to Ning Hua. Ning Hua stepped back out of the room and watched Gene close the door in front of her.

Ning Hua felt very sorry. She followed the direction Gene was heading and chased after him: "I'm so sorry. I made the commander's injury worse."

Jin didn't know what to say, so he comforted her: "Your Highness should feel better after taking the medicine."

Hearing Gene addressing the commander as "Your Highness" again, Ning Hua asked curiously: "Mr. Gene, why do you address the commander as 'Your Highness'?"

"Because the commander is from a royal family. How come you don't even know this?"

So that's it. Thinking of the scene just now, Ning Hua felt annoyed. She didn't know why she suddenly lost her composure when she heard Gene call the commander "Your Highness". The moment she looked at the commander, she really felt that the commander was the end she was looking for.

She didn't understand why she felt this way and could only attribute it to fate.

Ning Hua seriously reflected on herself. It was still unclear whether she was Zi Jiang or not. Now, she, a civilian, had indeed offended the commander. Would the commander still care about her?

Ning Hua couldn't think of a solution, so she decided to give it up. If the commander couldn't accept her apology, there was nothing she could do. At worst, she could just go back to Austin and sell the house to pay off her debts.

Ning Hua returned to his room on the second floor dejectedly. Just as he lay down, someone knocked on the door. It was the commander's guard bringing him food. It must be Gene's order. Ning Hua thanked Gene for his attentiveness in his heart.

When she started eating, she remembered that the commander was going to have dinner with her. She didn't know if he had eaten yet, and whether the commander was Prince Zi Jiang.

After thinking about it, Ning Hua sighed again.

It was already completely dark outside. Lu Xiu was lying in the complete darkness, thinking about the turmoil in Ning Hua's eyes when she mistook him for "Zi Jiang" just now.

He felt a dull pain in his heart.

I pressed the communication button beside the bed, and soon there was a knock on the door.

When Gene came in, the room was still dark. He did not dare to turn on the light without permission. In the darkness, he asked the commander: "Your Highness, what do you want?"

Lu Xiu sat up and turned on the wall lamp. A light yellow glow spread softly in the room.

Lu Xiu's voice sounded very cold in the soft light: "Jin En, go check for a person named Zi Jiang, not only in the Leeds galaxy, but also in several other galaxies. Since he can be called His Royal Highness, he must be a member of the royal family. You should focus on checking the royal family members in other galaxies."

Jinn bowed to Lu Xiu and said, "Yes, Your Highness, I will check it out right away. Do you have any other instructions?"

Lu Xiu lowered his head and glanced at the roses on the ground: "Pick up the flowers."

Gene picked up the bouquet, arranged it, and carefully placed it at the head of the commander's bed.

"Gene, tell me, since she has someone in her heart, should I just give up like this?" There was a strong sense of powerlessness in his words.

Gene did not expect His Highness to speak so bluntly. After thinking for a moment, he replied, "Your Highness, this is the first time you have been attracted to a woman. If you give up now, I don't know how many hundreds of years it will take for me to meet a woman you are willing to get close to next time."

"Besides, you are the commander of the Leeds Galaxy. No woman can refuse you."

Hearing what Gene said, Lu Xiu laughed at himself and said, "I won't use force to coerce her."

The commander, who said "don't use force to coerce her", ordered Gene to pull out a workbench and draft a contract himself.