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Feng Xinghe shook his head slightly: "Feng Yueheng has been timid since he was a child, but he is very greedy. If he dares to carry out genetic experiments behind the emperor's back, I don't believe it. But if someone secretly encourages him, it is not necessarily true. gone."

At least during his time as the crown prince of the empire, Feng Xinghe was not a fool.Basically, he has all the important information and materials around the emperor who can threaten and shake his status.

"Now that you have given up the right to inherit the crown prince of the empire, it is said that the next heirs in line are Feng Yueheng and the princess Feng Qianshang." Mu Jialan thought thoughtfully, "At this time, no matter who can make a great contribution, It would be best if it surpasses your achievements in pacifying the northern galaxy, and it is very likely that you will be established as the next heir to the throne."

The success of the genetic modification experiment is a powerful weapon for Feng Yueheng to defeat his competitors and sit on the throne of the heir to the empire.

"The main messenger of the genetic experiment has been found, but there is no information related to Xuelanhua in the optical brain of this laboratory." Feng Xinghe clicked on another file, "However, in the records of the last six months, there is a mention Feng Yueheng gave the Green Continent of Emerald Star to..."

Feng Xinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at another person's terminal code, and finally let out a sneer of unknown meaning.

Feng Yueheng and Feng Qianshang, two bitter rivals who have disliked each other for a hundred years, actually hooked up when he didn't realize it.

Things seemed more interesting than he had imagined.

Feng Xinghe moved his fingers, connected directly to the interstellar network and began to decipher Feng Qianshang's personal terminal.

Feng Qianshang's terminal level is the same as his, which is the highest level of confidentiality level S. He is now tens of light years away, and it is still somewhat difficult to crack her core terminal without special authorization.

However, Feng Xinghe did not intend to crack her core code, but just avoided the warning and sneaked into her peripheral information, and could only view some insignificant information.

"I'm going to make you some supper, what do you want to eat?" Mu Jialan glanced at Feng Xinghe who was getting more and more interested, and asked with a smile.

Feng Xinghe replied without raising his head: "Whatever."

Anything?

Mu Jialan thought for a while, then turned and walked out of the room.

After Feng Xinghe retrieved some interesting information from the information that had been forcibly deleted in Feng Qianshang's terminal, Mu Jialan had already set up a table full of snacks in the small dining room of the master bedroom.

The rich fragrance interrupted Feng Xinghe's thinking, and he subconsciously looked up there.

"Thousands of golden fragrant cakes, exquisite peony bream, golden soufflé, and cloud dream rolls with flowers." Feng Xinghe looked at the exquisite snacks on the exquisite ceramic plates, and subconsciously blurted out their names one by one. aware.

Instead, Mu Jialan, who was standing beside him and was pouring black tea for him, was stunned, and the black tea in his hand almost fell on the carpet.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Xinghe noticed that Mu Jialan was slightly absent-minded, and asked.

Mu Jialan shook her head concealedly, lowered her eyelids to suppress the surprise in her eyes: "What did you find in Feng Qianshang's terminal?"

Feng Xinghe used a small silver fork to pick up a piece of golden soufflé and stuffed it into his mouth. The crispy and soft taste made him close his eyes comfortably, revealing a satisfied smile.

Mu Jialan immediately handed over the black tea again.

"The dim sum is good." Feng Xinghe picked up a piece of dim sum and handed it to Mu Jialan's mouth, "It's just the taste of this tea."

"There is only black tea here, the Jiuxiang Yuye tea that you are used to like..." Mu Jialan smiled and opened her mouth to bite the snack, and wanted to take the opportunity to lick Feng Xinghe's fingers, but the other party pulled her hand away in anticipation up.

"Huh?" Feng Xinghe raised his head.

What is Jiuxiang Yuye Tea?It sounded vaguely familiar, but he was sure that he had never drunk it.

"It's okay." Mu Jialan raised the corner of his mouth.

This guy must have something to hide from himself.

Feng Xinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Mu Jialan with a half-smile, and told him the news he found after a while.

Hearing this, Mu Jialan frowned thoughtfully: "You mean, Feng Qianshang took the bloodline between you and the emperor for identification and came to the fact that you are not related by blood?"

Feng Xinghe nodded slightly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's hard work for her to take so much effort."

"Baby Xinghe is suspicious, and the appraisal is fake?" Mu Jialan's eyes darkened.

Feng Xinghe shook his head: "That's not the case, the emperor is not a fool, he will definitely go for the appraisal by himself. What I want to know more is, who disclosed this news to her."

Mu Jialan thought for a while: "I know most of the people around Feng Qianshang, and none of them can achieve great things."

Even if there is, it has been cleaned up by the queen and the prince.

The situation around the emperor's eldest son, Feng Yueheng, was the same.

"The discord between these two people could not have been feigned." Feng Xinghe thought slowly, "But now they not only joined hands to occupy the Emerald Star, let Feng Yueheng conduct genetic experiments on the red continent, Feng Qianshang is also going to On the other side, plant blood haze flowers..."

"I guess there is someone behind them." Feng Xinghe expressed his consideration.

"Then what is Galaxy Baby going to do?" Mu Jialan asked softly.

Feng Xinghe shrugged lazily: "It's no fun to be a prince, but I think..."

He thought for a second, and suddenly smiled with the corners of his lips: "Being a star thief is a promising career."

The Shenglu Empire would definitely not be able to accommodate him, and it happened that he had no interest in being an emperor.Considering that he was the Crown Prince of the previous Shenglu Empire, the Freedom Federation would definitely not accept him.

After thinking about it, it would be better to be an interstellar pirate.

Anyway, the star field is so vast, no matter where it is, it can be used as his shelter.

"So, what position do you plan to leave for me in the pirate group?" Mu Jialan asked with a chuckle.

Feng Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and sized him up, and after a while he reluctantly replied: "For someone like you, just stay and be the head's wife."

Mu Jialan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't believe his ears: "What did you say?"

"It's fine if you don't hear it." Feng Xinghe smiled, put his hands on the soft chair and prepared to get up and leave.

He is not a person who restrains himself. When facing the person he likes, he prefers to boldly express his innermost feelings.

When he was sure that Mu Jialan had forcefully squeezed into his heart at some point, he only hesitated for a while before admitting the fact that he also liked Mu Jialan.

It is a very lucky thing to fall in love with someone who loves you.

In the next second, he was thrown into the soft silk down cushion.

"Well...you beast, let..."

After a while, Feng Xinghe couldn't say anything anymore.

The flickering candlelight in the room faithfully projected the entangled figures of the two on the wall.

All that was left in the quiet room were gasps and wet licks.lick sound.

That night, the two embraced and slept together.

Mu Jialan couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

He lowered his head, and traced Feng Xinghe's eyebrows and facial features with his own eyes in the darkness.

How could he be willing to close his eyes and fall asleep at such a peaceful time?

Even if the person in his arms is taken away and reborn, his appearance will be exactly the same as in his previous life when he grows up.

Seeing Feng Xinghe lying in his arms defenselessly, Mu Jialan frowned slightly.

However, what went wrong in the end, so that he was reborn successfully but lost his previous memory?

In the last life, such a quiet moment was probably all his obsessions and delusions, right?

However, at that time, he stubbornly wanted to imprison this person in his arms and lock him by his side, but he couldn't ask for it after all.

Even if they cooperated extremely tacitly between the beds and went to bliss together, he still felt that a layer of mist surrounded that person's body all the time, covering everything about him.He could not see the man's thoughts, nor could he read his mind.

The more he persecuted, the more silent he became.

The more silent he is, the more he wants to force him to say love.

I have been entangled for a lifetime, but in the end I couldn't get what I wanted.

However, at this moment, Ling Tianjun, who never refused to bow his head, felt that he was wrong from the beginning.

Even though he was reborn and lost the memory of his previous life, Feng Xinghe's character never changed.

He never hides what he likes.

But if you want to forcibly persecute, then this person's personality will become the most taciturn in the world.

Feng Xinghe has always been a person who takes soft things but not tough ones.

If at that time he was willing to let go of his uneasiness and uneasiness, and try to let go and let him choose, maybe he would choose to stay by his side, right?

Mu Jialan's eyes darkened.

But at that time he was too young and too insecure.He still doesn't know how to let go, he just stubbornly wants to keep the only bit of warmth and light around him.

That's it.

In the next life, are you willing to give me a chance to redeem my sins?

Brother.

Mu Jialan gently approached Feng Xinghe's cheek with his finger, but he didn't dare to drop it.

However, Feng Xinghe in his sleep knew nothing about Mu Jialan's entanglement.

He had another dream.

It is still connected with the plot of the previous dream.

In the cloud-shrouded mountain peak, he was practicing with an ordinary Qingfeng sword in his hand.

The sun jumped out of the clouds and mist, rendering the white clouds and mist into colorful colors of light purple and golden red.

Wearing an old moon-white suit, after practicing his sword moves, he looked sideways at the handsome young man standing under a tree not far away: "Xihua, come and try."

The young man stared at his senior brother with dazed eyes.

Although the senior brother's clothes are old, it is still hard to hide his noble and elegant temperament.The young man surrounded by clouds and mist is as tall as jade, tall and straight as bamboo, standing on the mountain peak holding a sword, he seems to be an exiled immortal and independent.

He suddenly heard his brother's cold voice, and he walked over in a panic.

Just now I was too busy looking at my senior brother's face, but forgot to memorize those exquisite sword moves.

The young man saw that he was a little flustered, so he said lightly: "This set of sword skills is indeed a bit difficult, just watch carefully, and I will practice it again for you to see."

After finishing his homework in the morning, the young man joyfully held the long sword in his hand and followed the young man step by step: "Senior brother, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

Hearing this, the young man smiled slightly on his pretty face: "The lotus leaf cake made by Xihua is really good. The nine-turn golden lotus in the Tianchi the day before yesterday just bloomed. It might be more delicious to use it to make lotus leaf cake."

The elixir, which is hard to find in the outside world, was determined by the young man's understatement.

Hearing this, the young man immediately ran to the Tianchi on the mountain peak to pick a bunch of lotus leaves that were still shining with golden light to make snacks, and brewed a cup of Jiuxiangyuye tea for the young man with the ice water that had been melted into ice for thousands of years.

Even in a dream, Feng Xinghe felt that the tea fragrance was as real as if he had smelled it himself.

He bowed his head and took a sip of tea, the tea mixed with nine kinds of flower and fruit scents fell into his stomach with a cool chill, but it made him feel more comfortable.

When he looked up again, he suddenly found the boy's figure hidden in the mist.

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