Chapter 580 Extra 9: I look up at the stars for you, and I am always with you
Before he was eighteen, Saint Midas lived a very comfortable and happy life.
No matter where he goes, he is very popular. He is the most approachable prince of Cecilia. Playing with those light computers in his spare time is one of his pleasures.
However, when he was eighteen years old, his parents died unexpectedly, his brothers and sisters who loved him died one by one, and he himself was about to die from the so-called sequelae of the gene capsule.
He wanted to laugh but couldn't. It seemed as if there was only darkness left in his world, and the hustle and bustle had nothing to do with him.
He used to be very gentle towards everything, but he single-handedly overturned the SPS base in Cecilia and killed all the relevant personnel.
State affairs? He didn't know how to handle state affairs. He only knew that those old ministers were forcing him to do things he didn't want to do.
It was not until he was redeemed by An Xingwan that Saint Midy was freed from the darkness.
Many people called him a waste, saying that he had destroyed the efforts of successive kings of Cecilia, but Saint Medes didn't care.
The most important thing is to live with a smile.
He carries the hopes of his entire family on his shoulders. As a king, he is indeed irresponsible and his eyes are full of his own selfishness.
Saint Midy just wanted to live a good life with the share left for his parents and siblings.
He took them to see the beautiful scenery and beauties of life that they had never seen, and he ate as much delicious food as he could for them that they had never tasted.
If he had eaten, they had all eaten.
No one knows how much pain Saint Midy is in. Even An Xingwan can only pull him out of the darkness but cannot heal the pain in his heart.
Until... Saint Midy met her.
"Go back, who asked you to come here?"
"I want to stay with my parents. I won't leave." Qiao Jia's voice was gentle, like a fallen leaf floating on the water, the ripples it caused were so gentle.
Qiao's father hesitated to speak, but Qiao Jia said directly: "I know what you are thinking. I saw the suicide note."
"Gaga..." Mother Qiao looked at her daughter with heartache, not understanding why she shouldn't have come over since she had seen it.
Qiao Jia's eyes were red as he said, "You guys want to devote yourself to Canglan until your death. What's wrong with me wanting to accompany my parents?"
"But do you know how dangerous this place is? If the SPS wants to attack Mosa, this city will be the first place to be hit by artillery fire. You..." will die.
Why would Mr. Qiao want his daughter to die on the battlefield with them?
"I know, that's why I came. I'm not afraid of the bombardment, I just want to spend time with my parents. If the SPS attacks, I will stay with my parents until the last moment."
Qiao Jia's eyes were determined. She and her brother were taught to be patriotic and defend their country.
She was not as strong as her parents and brother, so all she could do was not to retreat. If she was the only one who survived, she would bring the bodies of her family back.
If she can't survive on her own, then she will stay with her parents. She is never afraid of death, but she is afraid of being separated from her beloved family forever.
"You're messing around." Father Qiao turned around and secretly wiped his tears, then ordered his guards, "Send the young lady back. Whether you tie her up or knock her out, you must bring her back to Canglan."
Qiao Jia stepped back, tears streaming down her face, and said, "I won't leave!"
Saint Midy listened to her crying and for some reason, he wanted to see what she looked like.
He thought so and naturally did so.
He suddenly walked into Qiao's father's tent, saw the girl with tears in her eyes, and looked at her calmly.
She is very beautiful, with slightly curly golden hair. She is gentle and bright, just like the afternoon sun, making people feel comfortable and dazzling.
Everyone in the Qiao family was stunned by Saint Midy's sudden intrusion.
"Your Highness, is there something wrong?" Saint Medea is still the king of Cecilia, but many people like to call him Your Highness.
Saint Midy's thoughts were interrupted. He had just thought about coming in to take a look and forgot to think of a reason. He was now awkwardly standing there.
The three members of the Qiao family and a guard stared at him with eight eyes. Saint Midy pursed his lips and said calmly, "You will not die."
Father Qiao didn't expect that he had overheard their conversation, but he still said politely, "Of course."
Saint Midy sensed his perfunctory attitude, frowned slightly, and said, "I'm serious."
Qiaoga looked at him in confusion, and Saint Midy's eyes met hers for only a moment before he looked away embarrassedly.
He looked at Qiao's father and mother and said seriously, "With me here, the SPS can't break in."
"On your own?" Qiao Jia felt rude after asking, and quickly added, "I'm sorry."
Saint Midy shook his head, looked sideways outside and said, "Not only relying on me, but also these outstanding warriors, we can definitely defend this city and survive."
Qiaoga stared at him blankly with his eyes as red as a rabbit. Saint Midy turned around and ran away embarrassedly, but he stayed in the sky every day after that.
He was driving the spaceship alone, always guarding the weakest entrance to the planet of Mosa. Once any foreign enemy attacked, his position would be directly facing the enemy.
Qiaoga did not leave either. He held a telescope and looked at the spaceship every day.
She knew that what Saint Midy said must be true.
"Dad, do you think His Highness Saint Midas likes our Gaga?" Mother Qiao leaned against the window with her face in her hands, watching her daughter staring at the sky with a telescope.
The spaceship was particularly conspicuous at night and was hard to ignore.
Father Qiao, who had just returned from checking the patrol deployment, blew his beard and said, "That won't work. Our Jia Jia is so weak, how can we be so cautious in front of Saint Midy? He has a bad temper. If he bullies Jia Jia in the future, we won't be able to defeat him."
Dad Qiao felt that this was not a good idea. He glanced outside the door and decided to bring his daughter back.
Qiao Ma quickly grabbed him and said, "Don't meddle in other people's business. I think Saint Midy is pretty good. He has been guarding in heaven for so long.
People say he has a bad temper, but I think he's not bad at all. The child just has a bad fate. Besides, isn't there Miss An? Jia Jia and her have such a good relationship. If Saint Midy really wants to bully her, Miss An will be the first to stand up for her.
When Gaga was kidnapped, it was Miss An who rescued him overnight.
Father Qiao felt that it was not possible, but before he could stop anything, Canglan sent a message requesting support. An Xingwan wanted to move the restricted area, and several people from the Empire were trying to stop him.
As the father closest to An Xingwan in Mosa, Qiao must go to support him, and Saint Midy is also ready to leave.
They fought very smoothly in that battle, except that Joe's father was unfortunately injured and had to be carried back by Saint Midy.
Dad Qiao was injured while saving a young soldier. When he returned to the tent, Mom Qiao was muttering to herself while examining him with a therapeutic device.
Mother Qiao breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that she only needed to rest for a while.
"Thank you." Qiao Jia took out a set of clothes and handed it to Saint Midy a little embarrassedly, saying, "I, I didn't know what you like, so I made a set of clothes myself. Thank you for saving my father."
Saint Midy took the clothes, tilted his head and smiled, "You make clothes so quickly? It's only been done in a few hours."
Qiao Jia blushed and turned and ran away.
Dad Qiao's beard was puffing up again. This kid is so ungrateful. He should at least give his precious daughter some face!
Mother Qiao quickly restrained her restless husband and advised, "This is good. Jiajia is a taciturn person who won't say anything. If Saint Midy is still a taciturn person, you won't be able to hold a grandson in your next life."
Dad Qiao pouted. He didn't want a grandson, he just wanted to beat up the brat outside.
"The more I look at Saint Medhi, the better he likes me. He's smart and capable, he's really great."
Mother Qiao's mouth was so wide open that it stretched outside the door. Father Qiao continued to pout. Looking at his appearance, he was obviously a playboy and must be restless!
"I told you not to make trouble. No matter how you look at it, it seems that our Jiajia fell in love with her first. As parents, we have to help her."
Mrs. Qiao was speaking seriously. Mr. Qiao felt aggrieved, but he had to help other people's pigs dig up his own cabbages. What kind of thing was this?
"I heard that Saint Midy likes to eat delicious food? I'm going to learn how to cook by following Xingxing's video." Qiao's mother couldn't wait to go to the kitchen. Qiao's father looked at the bandage on his body that had not been bandaged yet, sighed, and sat up to bandage himself.
After delivering the clothes, Qiao Jia ran back to her room with a red face, her heart pounding. This was the first time she had been so proactive. Thinking of Saint Midy's smile and words just now, her face became even redder.
"I have also prepared a gift for you." Saint Midy's voice came from outside the door.
Qiao Jia opened the door with her head down, not daring to look up at him, for fear that he would see her face as red as an apple.
But Saint Medici did not miss her red ears. As he handed her the gift, he asked, "Why are they so red? Are you sick?"
Qiao Jia shyly took the gift and turned around to close the door. This was too embarrassing.
She squatted down and leaned against the door. Saint Midy, who wanted to go in with her, bumped into the door and cried out in pain while covering his nose.
Qiao Jia couldn't help but laugh secretly and quietly opened the gift box. Inside was a somewhat old telescope, but its function was better than her previous one.
It was obvious that this was not made by Mosa and Canglan. Qiao Jia felt strange and took a closer look. There was a name on the box.
To the beautiful girl from Lyle.
Qiaoga opened the door angrily. When Saint Midy saw her open the door, he quickly stood up, rubbed his red nose, and was about to laugh when the gift box was stuffed into his arms.
"I don't want anything given to other women. Your Highness wants a return gift. Even if it's not thoughtful, you can't be so perfunctory."
Qiao Jia tried hard to hold back tears of grievance. Saint Midy was a little at a loss and quickly explained: "This is not given to other women, but it seems to be given to other women."
The more Saint Midy explained, the more confusing it became. Qiao Jia was so angry that she burst into tears. She felt ashamed and quickly wanted to hide back in her room.
"Don't go." Saint Midy immediately grabbed her, not even bothering to pick up the box, and just dropped it to the ground. He hurriedly said, "This is a gift my father gave to my mother when he was pursuing her. He made it himself, and there is only one like it in the entire universe.
I noticed you seemed to like looking at the sky, so I thought you would like it, so I chose this."
Qiao Jia felt a little relieved when he heard this. He sniffed and asked in a low voice, "Really?"
"It's true, really. If you don't believe me, go ask Xingxing for information. My mother's name is really Lyle."
Hearing Saint Midy's anxious voice, Qiao Jia finally smiled and turned to look at the gift box that had fallen on the ground. He picked it up and said, "This is a gift from your father to your mother. I can't accept it."
Saint Midy nodded, wondering what to give him. What if he could learn to make one himself? It shouldn't be difficult.
Qiao Jia looked at him with her big watery eyes and whispered, "And I don't like looking at the sky either. I'm just looking at... you."
"What?" Saint Midy asked again as if he didn't hear anything. Qiao Jia was so embarrassed and angry that he stuffed the box back into his arms.
Saint Midy quickly said, "I heard you, you are looking at me, you like me, right? That's great, I like you too."
When Qiao Jia heard the words "You like me, don't you?", she was so shy that she wanted to run away, but she didn't expect there was another sentence after that.
She was stunned, and Saint Midy continued, "I really like you, and I want to marry you."
Qiao Jia felt like her face was about to explode with redness. She pulled her hand away and ran back into the house, closing the door again. How could someone propose marriage right after confessing their love?!
Saint Midy looked at the closed door and lowered his eyes in disappointment. Could it be that he was wrong and Qiao Jia didn't like him?
That shouldn't be the case. There must be something wrong with what he said.
In the days that followed, Saint Midy confessed his love and proposed to her every day, but was shyly shut out by Qiao Jia every day.
So much so that after they got married, Saint Midy didn't even want to install any doors in his new home.
But he couldn't persuade Qiao Jia. Looking at the doors in the room, Saint Midy felt that he was destined to spend his whole life knocking on doors.
(End of this chapter)
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