A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

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With a favorability rating as high as 45, Shu Ange, who had just landed on his feet, suddenly felt his heart beat faster.

The Eternal Silence Tower in the early morning, just like its name, is sparse and tragic everywhere, the tower is dark, and only the stone tablet engraved with the martyr's name shines brightly.

Jiang Yongze was sitting in a wheelchair with his back to Shu Ange, motionless like a statue.

The five senses of cultivators are stronger than those of ordinary people. Through the rich darkness, Shu Ange can even see his hair clearly.

Jiang Yongze's short silver-gray hair glowed with a metallic luster, and the skin on his slender neck was so fair that he could see beating blood vessels.

However, this is just Shu Ange's illusion. Jiang Yongze's porcelain-white skin is as delicate as ivory, and although he is weak, his blood vessels are not exposed.

"Hello, Your Highness."

Her voice echoed in the empty attic, giving birth to an empty inspiration.

Shu Ange held her breath and waited for Jiang Yongze. She had a hunch that he should know her better than she knew him.

Otherwise, it's hard to explain his initial favorability of her as high as 45.

Jiang Yongze finally turned around, and the wheelchair turned around slowly without making any sound.

What kind of eyes are those, like the vast and boundless starry sky, and like the boundless desert.

Jiang Yongze's eyes are very special. The lead-grey pupils are inlaid with pale golden pupils, exuding fatal attraction like a vortex.

He looked at her silently, as if the dense stars and sand fell on her body, leaving no traces to sway people's hearts.

"Hello."

Jiang Yongze's voice was not hoarse at all, as crisp as a cracked silk, which made Shu Ange stunned.

I don't know if it was the color of his eyes or his temperament, but Shu Ange always subconsciously felt that his voice should be deep, thick and hoarse.

He only said hello, and didn't say anything after that. He even looked past Shu Ange and floated to the window sill she had just climbed over.

This is not the same as what Shu Ange imagined. She thought that a favored man who fell from the clouds would be unbelievable and impatient when he learned that he might regain his former glory - at least not so indifferently.

But Jiang Yongze didn't have too many waves on his face, as if Joshua Ange met just to enjoy the scenery outside the window.

"His Royal Highness, this is Peiyuan Dan, take it once every ten days to assist—"

Shu Ange carefully took out the jade bottle from her backpack. If it was someone else, she would definitely negotiate the terms before taking out the Peiyuan Pill.

But that was him, Shu An's eyes were shining brightly, she just wanted him to recover as soon as possible without any additional conditions.

"How would you like to work with me."

Jiang Yongze set his eyes on Shu Ange again, her appearance was more beautiful than in the video, her lips were slightly raised, and her cheeks were rosy, she was as young and bright as a girl.

When she held the jade bottle and looked at him intently, a long-lost urge to meet strangers arose in his heart.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time. Jiang Yongze's slender fingers rested on the armrest of the wheelchair, quietly waiting for Shu Ange's answer.

When Falcon first conveyed that someone was looking for him and said that it could cure gene breakdown, Jiang Yongze regarded it as a ridiculous thing and did not pay too much attention to it.

Later, Falcon told him excitedly that Shu Heyun had really cured the genetic breakdown, and he didn't care too much.

He was vaguely curious about Shu Ange, about the indescribable familiarity after watching the videos and materials related to her.

She was once a smash hit actress in the entertainment industry, and Jiang Yongze was not interested in Shu Ange's past glory.

After her silence, Jiang Yongze watched the videos and news of her comeback several times.

It was also because of the subtle familiarity in his heart that he made the unprecedented decision to meet her.

Without any foreshadowing and temptation, Jiang Yongze's straight-to-the-point attitude made Shu Ange inexplicably happy.

She clenched the jade bottle in her hand, and gently raised her long eyelashes, her eyes glowing with water, like two sweet wells.

"His Royal Highness, I want to investigate a case from more than 20 years ago. The royal family is very likely to be related to this case, especially the second princess Jiang Yuanyao."

Shu Ange's voice was very sweet, which made Jiang Yongze's whole body numb.

He stared at her intently, as if he wanted to put her figure completely in his heart, and his heart fluttered.

"This requirement is not difficult to meet, what about other than that?"

What an arrogant sentence, but from Jiang Yuanze's mouth, there is no sense of disobedience.

"I hope that Your Highness can cooperate with my investigation at any time. It is better to train Dan with the exercises. If Your Highness doesn't mind, I can help you at any time."

Relationships can be cultivated. In order to cultivate the relationship between the two people early, Shu Ange actively created conditions.

"Yes, I will try my best to cooperate with you in the process of treating Gene Collapse Disorder."

Compared with those moving words, Shu Ange prefers these simple words. Companionship is the most affectionate confession, and she is willing to work hard from scratch to wake him up as soon as possible.

The two reached a preliminary agreement, Jiang Yongze's expression was as always, neither sad nor unpredictable.

"His Royal Highness, if you trust me. I have a formula here, and you can assist in your practice when you are dealing with genetic breakdown.

If it was another person, Shu Ange would never be like this. She cares too much about Jiang Yongze and is reluctant to have a half-point calculation on him.

"Also, can I check your physical condition?"

This request was too abrupt. After Shu Ange finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Yongze nervously, for fear of being rejected by him.

Jiang Yongze nodded slightly, she took a step forward, and took the initiative to put her fingers on his cold wrist.

He looked like a stone sculpture with flawless lines in his wheelchair. Shu Ange put his finger on Jiang Yongze's wrist, and then he felt the breath of life hidden in his blood.

His physical condition was more serious than Shu Ange imagined. After checking Jiang Yongze's meridians and blood, she showed a serious look.

"His Royal Highness, you seem to have other illnesses besides genetic breakdown?"

Shu Ange retracted his fingers and looked at Jiang Yongze without blinking.

"A chronic illness left over from previous battles."

Jiang Yongze's words were concise and concise, without too much explanation, as if he didn't care about his physical condition.

His appearance made Shu Ange very distressed. The young hero who fought to the death in the front line of the fight against terrorism in those days showed such twilight aura after only a few years.

Shu Ange opened the jade bottle, poured out two Peiyuan Dan with a fragrant and mellow fragrance, raised his head in front of Jiang Yongze and ate one.

After eating, she handed the remaining one in her palm to Jiang Yongze.

"Your Highness, please believe me, I have no ill will towards you. This is called Peiyuan Dan, which can restore your damaged body."