"Then it can only be the military-industrial complex?"
"That's not good either. There's an imbalance between men and women over there. They jokingly call it a monastery, and there are tons of single people. If you go there, you'll definitely be approached by a couple who are pursuing you, which will seriously disrupt your work."
This won't work, that won't work, he's practically saying everything is a problem!
Tong Su looked at him with a half-smile: "In that case, I might as well not go to any research institutes. How about I send you to the Imperial Star System and then go back to the Perseus myself?"
"No!" Xuan Ting panicked. "You mustn't—it's not that we have nowhere to go, actually, there is..."
Where else?
He seemed to have thought of something, his handsome face turned away, and two faint blushes involuntarily rose from his ears. He lowered his head. He was a spirit, and his clothes had always been the military uniform he wore before his death. At this moment, his two military boots were silently rubbing against the floor, showing a hint of guilt.
"……How about it?"
He mentioned a place, but his voice was so low that Tong Su didn't hear him clearly. She exclaimed, "What did you say?"
“I mean, if…” Xuan Ting pursed his lips, steeled his resolve, and closed his eyes, “If I return to the Expeditionary Force, how about you come with me? My Expeditionary Force also has a high-end weapons research institute, right on my mothership. Whatever treatment they can offer you, I can give you!”
The boy closed his eyes, afraid of seeing her rejection, preferring to deceive himself. He kept a straight face, refusing to show any nervousness or unease, but his hands were clenched tightly.
How can he be so adorable!
Tong Su suppressed a laugh, pretending to be serious, and asked, "What kind of treatment can you offer me?"
"You want your own lab? No problem. Research funding? Just ask. If you want to build a team, you can pick anyone from my expeditionary force. Your benefits and salary will be no less than those of the highest-ranking researchers in other research institutes. In fact, I can give you anything you ask for."
"That won't do." She deliberately scoffed, "There's one more crucial point missing."
He immediately opened his eyes and asked anxiously, "What's missing?"
Tong Su drawled, "No, it was the military and defense industry group that said it was a get-together."
"A social event?! You really want to go on a social event?!" He was taken aback, and his wet eyes looked up, a little aggrieved and a little anxious.
But upon closer inspection, there wasn't a trace of genuine anticipation for the social event on her face; she was clearly just being cunning and teasing him!
Xuan Ting paused in his breath—
It turns out she was teasing him again!
His heart, which had been pounding, suddenly relaxed, followed by anger. The boy gritted his teeth and suddenly lunged at her.
"Let's have a social gathering... How about I, the Crown Prince, personally warm your bed, okay?!"
"Haha, sure, of course..."
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Leaving the Perseus constellation, the royal fleet escorted Tongsu and Yangmu to the distant Imperial Star System.
Prince Ross did not see Yang's mother due to Tong Su's deliberate timing.
Yang's mother hesitated before asking, and the person taking care of them replied vaguely, "...His Majesty the Prince is still on his visit... but the Princess Consort seems to be unwell and has not continued. The Prince will visit a few more regions before returning."
The starship carrying the Yang family encountered an accident during its journey through space. Yang's mother knew that it was related to Princess Nancy Milne, but she didn't know whether Ross had been involved.
Based on her understanding of Ross, she was willing to believe that it wasn't true.
I'm willing to believe that Ross was unaware of the situation.
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