Chapter 1221

Faint fluorescence surrounded the whole starship.

A little light fell into the star ship. The handsome boy like a demon slowly got up, and his peach eyes looked at the spark insects passing outside through the light film.

Half kneeling by the bed, the young man touched the transparent wall with his slender white fingers, and his dark black eyes reflected a little light.

Quietly looked at the light outside for a long time.

An uncontrollable sense of sadness and pain burst out of my heart.

Yantao frowned gently, and he felt as if something had fallen on his cheek.

The boy reached out and gently touched his face, his fingertips moist.

She looked down and saw drops of water on her fingers.

Young master Yan was stunned for three seconds and slowly shook off the drops of water in his hand.

what the hell!

Why are you crying!

Young master Ben cried?!

She couldn't believe it. She wiped it on her face again and felt it wet again.

Yantao!!!

The boy raised his eyes, and the glass mask showed a blank face.

Xiao Qi floated silently into the air, gently poked his master's shoulder and opened his mouth carefully, "master..."

Yan Tao: "I cried?"

As if she had never cried since she had memory.

This meeting, actually looked at a bug and cried?!

"Come on, check me!"

Little seven???

Young master Yan has a serious face. "I may have brain nerve problems after I overdraw my mental strength."

Xiao Qi: "no, no?"

But it still conscientiously opened the medical model and carefully examined the owner.

"... master, your health is normal."

Young master Yan frowned, "really?"

Xiao Qi nodded heavily, "uh huh!"

"Dudu --

When Yan Tao looked suspicious, there was a knock at the door.

"Marshal, are you awake?"

Yuan Jing: "Lord yunkuo asked me to come over and ask you to go to the conference room."

Yan Tao: "wait."

Yantao simply cleaned up, didn't wear a military uniform, casually put on a light color dress and walked out slowly.

Yuan Jing heard the sound of opening the door, subconsciously hung his head and stood on both sides with both hands, "marshal."

Master Yan inserted his pocket with one hand and said softly, "what's up?"

The young man walked ahead first, and Yuan Jing followed him closely.

When he saw the boy's clothes, his eyes showed a third of an accident.

Marshal almost never wears solid color clothes. In the past, he should make more and more publicity.

Or, just wear a military uniform.

He could barely remember that this dress was worn many years ago when the marshal was not a marshal.

I don't know how many years I've been pressing the bottom of the box.

Why?

"Yuan Jing?"

Yuan Jing was pulled back by the boy's slightly accentuated voice, quickly followed up and quickly and concisely opened his mouth, "Evian guest asked to talk to you face-to-face."

The handsome boy sneered, "talk to me?"

"Yes, the request said it was related to Cheng Huaxing."

Yuan Jing raised his finger slightly and passed the battle situation stuck by Huaxing in recent days.

After Yantao received it, the peach blossom eyes picked it up and smiled, "can't you see that Tianfeng Yiya still has this evil taste?"

It's like playing Evian around.

"Send me a gift."

Yan Tao's lips aroused with great interest, and a look of schadenfreude flashed at the bottom of his eyes, "just say that it was the young master who gave it to him. I wish him success."

Yuan Jing hesitated for a second and immediately bowed his head, "yes, marshal."

In front of the meeting room, Yuan Jing pushed the door of the meeting room for Yan Tao first.