The idiot took a break, stood at attention and turned to the right, walked to the coffee table and sat down, lowered his head and started fiddling with the newly obtained "medal" with excitement.

Luo Ge sat beside Andre's bed, as if deliberately blocking between Jiang Yun and the colonel, with a vigilant expression.

Andre found that His Royal Highness seemed not very happy, and instinctively leaned over to please him: "Your Highness, Christmas is almost here, I will accompany you to cut a beautiful sapling the day after tomorrow, okay? What gift does Your Highness want this year?" ?”

Luo Ge tilted his head and squinted at him with displeased eyes, obviously he couldn't stand him treating himself as Sai La coaxing.

Especially in front of the stupid military commander, Luo Ge wanted to act as if he had grown up for a long time and never believed that Santa Claus' carriage would fly up to the roof.

Maybe he's just an old guy with good climbing skills.

"I don't need a gift." Logo raised his proud chin.

Inexplicably, Jiang Yun wanted to stuff this bastard with candy to reward him for his tolerance to a fool just now.

"Really don't need it?" Andre smiled mysteriously: "I heard that the designer of the Weapon Battalion took three months to create a crescent moon dagger, which cuts iron like mud and is suitable for close combat from all angles. "

Luo Ge's shallow pupils lit up with a "swish", and there was a trace of regret in his peeping eyes at Andre, as if he regretted rejecting him too early.

Andre smiled, deliberately did not answer, turned to Jiang Yun and asked, "What about you? What do you want?"

"I don't need it either." Jiang Yun followed suit.

Andre shook his head and clicked his lips: "That can't be done, this is your first Christmas in the barracks, you must make a wish."

Jiang Yun blinked, and glanced at Luo Ge shyly.

His Royal Highness the bastard raised the corners of his mouth, his blurry pupils looked at the silly military commander affectionately, and asked in a low and elegant voice: "Do you want a new dress? The one Sai La wore yesterday, do you like it?"

Jiang Yun's shy eyes instantly turned into dead fish eyes!

He raised his head and retorted: "Don't bother Your Highness! How about I carve a small carriage and let it fly His Highness back to the empress's arms on Christmas Eve?"

"What did you say!"

The teasing meaning in these words is too strong, so far no one has dared to make fun of His Royal Highness's age.

Luo Ge was instantly irritated, and he glared at Jiang Yun provocatively: "Then you'd better carve a double row of seats so that you can hide behind me, coward!"

"Coward?!" Jiang Yun was ready to go!

"Stop talking about Jiang Yun!" Andre hurriedly sat up, stopping a century of bickering: "Are you a child? How can you argue with His Highness!"

After saying this, there was silence in the ward.

Jiang Yun raised the corner of his mouth triumphantly, because Andre accidentally attacked His Royal Highness's age...

Luo Ge half opened his mouth, looking at his teammate Pig in disbelief——

Andre didn't realize it. In his eyes, His Highness was just a child. He still asked Jiang Yun gently: "Think about it, what do you want?"

Jiang Yun saw that he didn't give up until he reached his goal. He lowered his eyes and thought about it seriously, and picked a wish that was not too expensive or too much: "I want a copper brooch with feathers. I saw many servants wearing it. One."

"Tch." Logo tilted his head in disdain, obviously contemptuous of his shabby wishes.

Jiang Yun secretly rolled his eyes at His Royal Highness the bastard, and continued to chat with Andre.

After chatting for a while, His Highness got up to say goodbye, and then glared at the silly military division.

Reluctantly, Jiang Yun stood up, said goodbye to Andre, and returned to the castle with His Highness Luo Ge with his head drooping.

On Christmas Eve, it was snowing heavily outside the castle, and Jiang Yun and a group of servants were cleaning up the small banquet hall on the top floor.

Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the long corridor. Not long after, the foreman appeared in front of the banquet hall with his head held high and his chest held high. He knocked on the open wooden door and told him, "Jiang Yun, there are officers on the first floor who want to see you."

A group of male servants looked at Jiang Yun suspiciously.

Jiang Yun looked dazed, thinking that maybe it was Andre, but in this snowy day, his injury is not suitable for walking.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and went downstairs.

The officer standing in the living room on the first floor looked unfamiliar. Judging by his military rank, he should be Andre's subordinate.

Jiang Yun stepped forward to say hello.

Without pleasantries, the officer handed him an exquisite package wrapped in kraft paper, on which stood a small card, "Dear Yun, Merry Christmas - Andre."

Jiang Yun felt goosebumps all over his body, hurriedly blocked the words on the card, and bent down to thank the officer who gave the gift.

I didn't go back to my room to unpack the package until I got off the job.

In fact, it is clear whether it will be dismantled or not. What Andre gave must be a regular feather brooch, and there is nothing to look forward to.

Jiang Yun must take it with him tomorrow in order to show respect and love for the gift.

In the bedroom, Jiang Yun sat at the desk, carefully scratching the wrapping paper with a carving knife.

The box inside is made of wrought iron, and there are hollow carvings, which are really very careful.

Jiang Yun's heart warmed, if there really was an emperor star, it must be someone like Andre who was considerate and warm to him.

Opening the tin box, there was a big red soft silk cloth inside, a copper brooch made of colorful feathers, lying quietly on top of the silk cloth, reflecting soft golden light under the oil lamp.

Jiang Yun curled up the corner of his mouth, gently stroked the brooch, then closed the iron box, and even restored the shape of the kraft paper. After wrapping it, he opened the drawer and put it away gently.

The moment he closed the drawer, he paused, as if he found something wrong.

Slowly opened the drawer again, looked down——

Next to the neat paper pens and several accessories, lay an extremely discordant...waste paper ball.

Waste paper?

Jiang Yun has always loved cleanliness. Even if it is worn out paper, he will fold it and discard it. He definitely didn't throw this thing into the drawer!

Had someone sneaked into his bedroom?

old butler?impossible.

But the others don't have a key to the house...

Jiang Yun frowned, looked around subconsciously, and suddenly felt a chill, and found that the south-facing window was half-closed!

He always checks the doors and windows before going out, someone must have climbed into his room!

He picked up the ball of paper and quickly unfolded it, wanting to see if the "thief" had left any handwriting and evidence.

The paper ball was only half unfolded, when suddenly a heavy object slipped from the paper ball and fell into the drawer, making a dull "boom"!

Jiang Yun looked down, and what fell into the drawer turned out to be an extremely delicately carved white brooch in the shape of a rose.

Surprised and bewildered, he reached out to pick up the brooch and took a closer look. The material of the rose petals turned out to be platinum, and there was a looming inlay in the heart of the flower.

If he's not mistaken, what's inlaid inside is...a diamond!

"My God!" Jiang Yun couldn't believe his eyes. In Dachu, only the royal family can see this kind of precious jewelry.

And it turned out to be in his shabby drawer, wrapped in a wad of waste paper!

Waste paper?

Jiang Yun came back to his senses, and hastily unfolded the waste paper, but there was not a word on it, it was really a blank waste paper.

Jiang Yun held the diamond-encrusted brooch in his left hand and the ball of waste paper in his right hand, and stayed at the table in a daze until midnight.

After much deliberation, there was only one answer in my mind.

It's not that he is being affectionate, but who else can afford a gift of this value?

What other bastard can be wrapped in waste paper?

Yes, only Luo Ge can afford it, only Luo Ge dares to give it like this!

Jiang Yun seemed to have drank a hundred pots of coffee and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

The feeling in his heart was indescribable, but one thing was certain, he would never accept such an expensive gift.

After tossing and turning until late at night, he mustered up the courage to sit up, got out of bed and dressed quickly, rushed out the door with a brooch, went to the refreshment room to quickly heat a cup of goat milk, held his head high, and walked to Luo Ge's room on the top floor.

Perhaps it is not in a hurry to return this precious gift, but in a hurry to prove something.

He wanted to hear Logo talk about why he did it.

The flame in my heart can no longer be suppressed, and the other party must confirm it personally.

Jiang Yun walked straight to the door of Luo Ge's room, took three deep breaths, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The door didn't close tightly, and with a light push, it opened a little.

Jiang Yun was caught off guard and saw two people standing behind the round bed in the bedroom.

To be precise, he saw a black-haired Han girl who was sobbing in Luo Ge's arms, and Luo Ge held her back with one hand.

Jiang Yun's blood froze instantly.

The two people in the room were obviously unprepared, and at the same time they raised their heads to look at the deserted Jiang Yun outside the door.

"Sorry." Jiang Yun's eyes were spinning, as if he had just done the most ridiculous stupid thing in the world.

He didn't even find the most basic steps for himself, Jiang Yun closed the door with a dull expression, took the intact goat's milk, and ran downstairs as if fleeing.

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