After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

Jiang Yan didn't ask any more questions, and Song Yu also felt that this was not the place to talk.

"Rest for a while. I'll help you get some clothes. We can leave once you've recovered your strength."

She looked around and luckily there were many large banana leaves around. Song Yu picked up some banana leaves and some vines, and conjured a thick wooden needle from his body. He simply used the banana leaves to sew a simple skirt for Jiang Yan.

When she was a child, she would mend her own clothes when they were torn and worn out, so her needlework was pretty good, and she was more particular about it than the primitive people.

"Try it on." Song Yu handed over the banana skirt.

Jiang Yan was able to stand up. He took it and put it on, but it still looked ugly.

"Thank you."

"It's okay, it's nothing."

"My name is Jiang Yan, you——"

There was a roar above their heads; it must be the people looking for them.

"Let's go see—"

Before Song Yu could finish his words, his vision went dark and he knew nothing.

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When she opened her eyes again, Song Yu was already on the Feiyuan. Surrounding her were Tang Zhishu, Song Yang, Sha Lang, Princess Luo Er, Jiang Yin, Lin Yunyu, and further away were Yang Yunjing and Feng Han.

"Sister, you're awake!"

Song Yang was surprised.

"What's going on here?"

"We were just wondering what happened to you." Princess Luo Er also looked anxious. "Why are you running around with an S-class?"

S grade?

"Where's Jiang Yan?"

"What Jiang Yan?" Princess Luo Er asked back.

"That's the S-class one I brought with me."

"When we arrived, you were the only one in the cave," said Tang Zhishu.

"What happened?"

Song Yu began to have a headache.

The matter was actually not complicated. Tang Zhishu quickly dealt with the injured S-level monster. He knew that the out-of-control phoenix was most likely Jiang Yan, and he also knew that Song Yu's strength was close to S-level, so he did not chase him immediately. Instead, he helped Feng Han and the others deal with the A-level monster first, and delayed the police spacecraft to buy time for her.

By the time the police spacecraft started tracking the out-of-control S-Class again, more than an hour had passed.

At this time, Princess Luo Er and others also came back. After separating from Song Yu, she went to the town and found the best doctor in the town to take him to the Pink Crystal Sea. In case Tang Zhishu was really tortured and seriously injured by Song Yu, he could be treated immediately.

Unfortunately, among their group, only Yang Yunjing and Princess Luo Er's guards are still capable of fighting.

Although Jiang Yin is A-level, he doesn't like fighting and doesn't have very high combat power.

Princess Luo Er was very anxious when she saw Tang Zhishu fighting. It was not until the end of the battle that she realized that Tang Zhishu was not injured at all. He was just resting in his suite and was too lazy to get off the spaceship. She thought that Song Yu had lied to her.

"Why didn't you answer my call?"

"This is the punishment the head of the family gives me." said Tang Zhishu.

Then several people started looking for Song Yu and Jiang Yan. It took only more than ten minutes to scan the cave where they were. However, when they arrived, only Song Yu was there who had been knocked unconscious.

"Does he want to die?" Princess Luo Er was even more angry than Song Yu. "You pulled him back from his out-of-control state, but not only did he not thank you, he even knocked you out? A matcher knocking out a soothsayer is enough to keep him in jail for ten years!"

When it doesn't involve her own brother, Princess Rawl is very clear about the obligations between a matchmaker and a comforter.

Not only Princess Luo Er, but everyone else present was very angry when they heard this, including Tang Zhishu, Lin Yunyu and Yang Yunjing.

Only Jiang Yin was hesitant and rubbing the corner of his clothes.

"Miss Song, my brother, he's not that kind of person. Maybe he has some unavoidable reasons."

"What reason could there be?" Princess Luo Er immediately retorted, "How could we harm him?"

Song Yu also felt a little resentful towards Jiang Yan. After all, it was the first time they met. How could he just knock someone out and leave for no reason?

"Let's not worry about him for now. Are you all okay?" Song Yu asked.

Fortunately, everyone was fine. After Song Yu woke up, Princess Luo Er and others returned to their spaceship and prepared to continue to the Pink Crystal Sea.

After everyone went back, Tang Zhishu closed the door and knelt on one knee one step away from the bed.

Song Yu was shocked. Tang Zhishu had knelt in front of her before, but she was sitting on the sofa at that time. Song Yu always understood that as a meaningless posture he adopted to talk to her more conveniently, but now it was different. Now he lowered his head and was clearly kneeling.

"What's wrong?" Song Yu asked.

"Zhishu failed to protect you," Tang Zhishu said without looking up. Today he was wearing a simple black shirt and black pants. It wasn't as dazzling as the white suit, but it made him look much more serious. "Personally, you are my head of the family, my comforter. I have an obligation to protect you. If I let you fall into danger, I would be derelict in my duty. Publicly, you are a preliminary A-level comforter, and you are of great significance to the entire empire. If anything happens to you because of my failure to protect you, I will be the sinner of the entire empire."

Song Yu pursed her lips and tried to get up, but she was still very tired.

"So, if I die and fail to produce more high-level warriors for this empire, will I be a sinner for the entire empire?"

Song Yu was a little disappointed. Although Tang Zhishu's words sounded all about blaming himself and were righteous, every word showed that what he cared about and was protecting was the head of the family, the comforter who had initially tested A-level, and it had nothing to do with Song Yu himself.

He had his empire in his heart, but almost no Song Yu.

The first person Song Yu, a lonely ghost, came into close contact with after arriving in this strange world was Tang Zhishu. He always had some fantasies and dependence on him that were beyond reality.

Tang Zhishu obviously didn't understand what Song Yu was thinking. He lowered his head, but his back remained straight. "No..."

"Today, I was wrong. But Zhishu, I'm not your mascot, nor am I the mascot of this empire." Song Yu looked at Tang Zhishu's changing gaze, "Even if I really die today, I will not be a sinner of this empire. I am not, and neither are you."

Tang Zhishu didn't say anything, nor did he look at Song Yu, as if he was afraid that something deeply rooted in his heart would be shattered if he looked at him. He just knelt on one knee stubbornly.

I don't know how long the silence lasted, the two of them just stayed like this, one half lying down and the other kneeling on one knee, in a stalemate.

Song Yu stole glances at Tang Zhishu a few times; it was rare for him to express his views so forcefully and without beating around the bush. But she didn't want to give in. She didn't want to be the one accused of betraying the empire after just one battle.

The silence was finally broken by the sound of Song Yu's communicator until the distant starlight gradually dimmed.

It's a voice message from Jiang Yan.

"Miss Song," he said slowly, "I think we should separate."

Separate? But she had just saved him from death less than a day ago, so why would they separate now?

Was he dissatisfied with her looks or her abilities? Song Yu's already bad mood got even worse.

Song Yu clenched her fists and wanted to punch Jiang Yan through the communicator, but she knew that if she asked why, she would lose!

Not to mention this interstellar empire where women have a very high status, even if you are in an ordinary relationship on Earth, if one party proposes to break up and the other party keeps asking why, it is obvious who loses.

"Okay, I'll submit the application to the civil affairs system, and I'll do my best to return your property."

"My property does not need to be returned. I'm sorry, Miss Song."

No one would care about your little money, Song Yu grinned at the communicator, but unfortunately the two of them communicated through text messages, and Jiang Yan couldn't see it at all.

Song Yu grew increasingly angry as he thought about it, so he simply opened the civil affairs system and submitted an application to terminate the contract. However, it was clear that things were not that easy, and everything still needed to wait for the next step of the civil affairs staff.

For a moment, she wanted to imitate Princess Luo Er and kick Tang Zhishu to vent her anger, but just as she lifted the quilt, she stopped. Although she had some disagreements with Tang Zhishu, it was wrong to take her anger out on others, so she simply punched the bed.

Fortunately, the bed was of good quality and did not collapse.

"I'm hungry." Song Yu didn't even look at Tang Zhishu, he just said to the air.

"I'll go prepare food for the master."