This is My Planet

Shang Zhaoye's power is much stronger than Ling Moxue's, she is very serious, and her arrival means that Yin Xiaoru and the others are also leading the army to approach. Ling Moxue returned with peace of mind, and caught up with the ejection escape pod.

The so-called escape cabin can still be combined into a complete spaceship, not just a small room. Ling Moxue stepped into the cabin and didn't see Xia Guixuan at a glance, but Maya greeted him from the room with a strange look on her face, hesitating to speak.

What's the matter? Ling Moxue grabbed it anxiously: What's wrong with him?

Actually woke up. Maya scratched his head and said: When he passively activated the protection, he woke up. It's just...

Just what?

...he didn't recognize me anymore and said the mushroom looked delicious.

Ling Moxue: ...

Then... Maya hesitated and said, I feel that his aura is very weak, and the sense of pressure from before is gone...Could it be a bloody plot of an old martial artist, with all his skills lost and amnesia? This is too stupid, and novels haven't been written like this for hundreds of years...

Ling Moxue: ...

She was dazed for a while, then suddenly pushed Maya away and strode into the door.

There are several medical staff on board in the room, surrounded by a water bed. Xia Guixuan soaked in the recuperating liquid, and there were several metal tubes connected to the recuperating liquid, and the medical staff recorded the data on the side of the screen.

Seeing Ling Moxue enter the door, everyone bowed respectfully: General Ling.

Ling Moxue nodded, looked at Xia Guixuan's blank eyes, expressionless: What's wrong with him?

The body has suffered terrible energy damage, but it is miraculously healing itself. Our healing liquid has almost no effect. It can't even penetrate his cells. He is self-repelled... In fact, our healing liquid is not needed.

Then what are you still doing in it?

It's just a routine record... But we suspect that the equipment was damaged by the war just now. His body surface cell vitality is at least one trillion times that of a normal person...

Just count the sand in the Ganges River. Ling Moxue complained.

No, General Ling... A little nurse complained, What woman can stand up to his hardness?

The medical staff were secretly looking at Ling Moxue.

Most human beings don't know Xia Guixuan's real identity. In order to cooperate with Xiaojiu's ideas, he has been downplaying the meaning of the gods. As a result, the memory of this face in human minds is still Ling Moxue's first on-screen kiss, her rumored boyfriend.

It seems that it is really just a gossip... If it is true, General Ling will die in the morning.

Ling Moxue's face was tense and expressionless, but her heart was a little more relaxed. It seemed that Xia Guixuan's injuries were recovering quickly, which could make the little nurse gossip hard, at least she couldn't die.

The problem of the soul is not something that can be investigated by the on-board medical equipment, and most of them have to go back to the Canglongxing Human Medical Center... Or forget it, and let Wuyou and the others see it better?

The one who asked you to see a doctor was not to tell you to gossip. Ling Moxue waved his hands with a straight face and said, He is a special genetic soldier. This kind of conventional treatment doesn't show anything. Remove these things and go out.

The medical staff withdrew the equipment as promised, wiped Xia Guixuan clean, put him on the bed and lay down, packed his things and went out.

Ling Moxue stood quietly all the time, looking into Xia Guixuan's eyes.

Xia Guixuan was always awake, but he was seriously injured and temporarily unable to move. His eyes were bright, full of spiritual light, as if he was curious about everything, pure and clear.

like a newborn baby.

Ling Moxue was looking at him, and he was also looking at Ling Moxue. He didn't ask carefully until the medical staff had gone out, They said, I'm a signed artist of your company.

Ling Moxue was amused.

This is how they introduce your relationship with me?

Also good, very good.

She was in an inexplicably weird mood, and she folded her arms and said, That's right, do you want to read your contract? I'll show you when Lu Lu returns.

Uh, no, I believe.

so pure?

Ling Moxue couldn't help asking: Why are you so gullible?

Xia Guixuan said seriously: Because of the blood on the corner of your lips. You are a respectable general.

Ling Moxue's eyes moved.

There seemed to be some memories of the past, flashing in my mind.

When we first met that year... the general he respected in his heart was Yan Wuyue, and she, Ling Moxue, was the vicious villain who destroyed the Great Wall for her own sake.

So she was trained as a female slave without any pity.

And today's first encounter, he said, you are a respectable general.

Ling Moxue slowly closed her eyes.

She also remembered a lot.

I forgot when I said it, or I just thought about it, if one day he loses his strength, he will be trained as a slave and let him have a taste... Is there such a thing? There must have been, but I have long forgotten when it happened.

She closed her eyes and said dreamily: Do you know that the so-called artist contract is not very different from a slave in many cases?

Xia Guixuan said: Are you such a person?

Ling Moxue opened her eyes and said sharply, Yes.

Xia Guixuan looked into her eyes firmly, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Ling Moxue couldn't restrain her emotions, and said like a ghost: Kneel down and call master.

After speaking, I suddenly felt so refreshed.

awesome!

Even in practice, it seems that the threshold of Taiqing has loosened during this time, and I don't know if it is an illusion.

Is this cause and effect?

But Ling Moxue didn't know whether she expected him to really do this.

If you really do it, will you be very disappointed and disappointed instead?

If he did that, he wouldn't be worthy of being Xia Guixuan, but just another person with the same face?

Her heart was already in a mess, she didn't know what she wanted to do, her face was as cold as frost, and her eyes were like swords.

Ordinary people would tremble and kneel when stared at by such eyes.

But Xia Guixuan stared at each other for a while, his eyes were still clear and pure: If I want to kneel to the general... I hope it is another reason.

Don't you mean kneeling slowly on the bed? Ling Moxue suppressed the almost blurted questioning, and forcefully said, What's the reason?

Xia Guixuan said seriously: I can't call someone to be the master. Maybe I have forgotten a lot of things, but I can be sure that this kind of thing can't be done by me, and it won't be something I will do in the future... because it is not me, it will never be me... the general is lying to me.

Ling Moxue felt relieved inexplicably.

Still him.

Xia Guixuan, who is not like anyone else, even if he has forgotten all his memories, he is still him, and the pride in his bones has never been wiped out.

Obviously I wanted him to taste it, but he refused, but I was actually relaxed and happy for him.

What a shame, Ling Moxue, you still want to stand up like this?

It's too disappointing...

She took a deep breath: I asked why you would kneel if you kneeled, not why you didn't kneel.

With some expectation, Xia Guixuan said cautiously: The general's sword just now reached the sky and embraced the moon, rustling like stars, as if all the mysteries between the heaven and the earth are here. This is what I yearn for. Can I... Can I learn swords from the general?

Ling Moxue suddenly had a sense of dizziness that broke her defenses, and cold sweat oozes from the palms of her hands.

Some of the past flashed through my mind again.

In the ice and snow, he was teaching himself swordsmanship...

The girl grows into a powerful general, and he reincarnates to learn sword from the general.

The general and the boy stared at each other for ten thousand years.