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The space-time instrument, which had been quiet for a while, sounded violently again.

"Is there any news from Ah Yan?" A slender figure immediately pounced in front of the computer.

This person is none other than Wan Qizhen.

Since the last time Zhang Yan broke off the information with the research institute, Wan Qizhen packed all her luggage and moved to the research institute.

Every day, as long as she is fine, she stays at the research institute and does not go anywhere, just waiting for news from Zhang Yan.

Now, when she saw the news, Wan Qizhen pounced as soon as possible.

"It's the news of the bracelet." Sitting in front of the instrument, the staff quickly moved their fingers on the keyboard of the computer, calling up the data in the computer to check them one by one.

At a glance, the staff's eyes suddenly widened, and their voices trembled: "Zhang Yan, is she crazy?" How to start the bracelet's self-rescue system again! ”

"What!" Wan Qizhen stood aside, her face pale.

During the time that Wan Qizhen stayed in the research institute, in addition to waiting for Zhang Yan's news, she also studied the function of the bracelet thoroughly.

The self-help system that my father has been talking about has a thorough understanding.

The self-help system of the bracelet is completely a way to drink water to quench thirst for self-help, and it is difficult to estimate the damage to the body once it is used, and now Zhang Yan is still using it for the second time.

Wan Qizhen didn't think too much about it, so she pounced on the crossing warehouse that was put aside, and put on the clothes in the crossing warehouse as quickly as possible.

"Please!" Wan Qizhen's face was hidden in the traversal warehouse, and she nodded at the researcher, "Just do what we agreed before." ”

"Good!" The researcher didn't hesitate, he quickly walked to the front of the traversal chamber and quickly activated the instrument.

The research progress of the institute is still stagnant.

Their recent research project is to decipher the personal function correction problem required at the time of travel, so that the time travel instrument can be operated without being confined to the experimenter's own gene function.

This is one of the reasons why Wan Qizhen stayed in the institute.

After all, at present, except for Zhang Yan, who disappeared in the Ming Dynasty, that is, Wan Qizhen, his thoughts have traveled.

At present, he is the only person who can have an image dialogue with Zhang Yan in the traversal warehouse.

Wan Qizhen sat in the traversal warehouse, looking at the modern scene in front of her, slowly disappearing from her eyes, and the scene in the ancient palace slowly emerged in front of her.

As the scenery emerges at the same time, there are also familiar people.

"Ayan!"

Looking at the familiar person, Wan Qizhen couldn't help but speak, and while her eyes were on Zhang Yan, she also saw what Zhang Yan was holding in her hand.

She was holding a bracelet in her hand, and this bracelet was on a child's hand.

"What are you doing?"

After the initial excitement, Wan Qizhen suddenly thought of the purpose of her crossing, and her eyes suddenly widened.

"Ah Yan, have you forgotten? This self-help system is only used when you don't have a choice! Wan Qizhen's voice was already trembling because she was in a hurry, "And after using it, you must go back to treatment quickly." ”

"Do you want to die if you use it continuously?" Wan Qizhen was in a hurry, her eyes were already red, "After using the bracelet, forget if there are no complications, if there are complications, if you use it again, it will definitely die!" ”

"Is it certain that you will die?" Zhang Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

"That ......" Zhang Yan's frightened gaze turned to the child beside her.

Lying beside her, with her eyes closed, and a bracelet on her hand, it was none other than her child Zhu Houwei.

"No!" Zhang Yan was stunned for a while before making a heart-rending sound.

"Sister!" Zhang Yan pounced in the direction of Wan Qizhen.

Wan Qizhen was just an empty image in ancient times, and when Zhang Yan pounced on it, she suddenly threw herself into the air, and before she touched Wan Qizhen, her body fell heavily to the ground.

"Sister, please." Zhang Yan was choked with tears, "Save my child, save my Wei'er." ”

"If you can save Wei'er, you can take my life." Zhang Yan stretched out her hand and held the image in front of her hard.

Even if she was holding nothingness in front of her, Zhang Yan was still very hard, and what she held in her hand was a life-saving straw that she could only hold: "Sister, please!" ”

"Please!"

"Ayan!" Seeing her sister crying so heartbreakingly, Wan Qizhen's heart was also broken, "You listen to my sister ......"

However, Wan Qizhen hadn't said anything yet, and the image in front of her was instantly broken.

"Qizhen!"

At the door of the crossing warehouse, there were many staff guards, and after the monitoring saw that the data was disconnected, they immediately opened the crossing warehouse and let Wan Qizhen come out.

Standing at the front, it was Director Wan, who looked at Wan Qizhen, with an anxious look in his eyes: "What's wrong with Ayan?" ”

"When I went, I saw that the bracelet was on the body of a child next to Ah Yan." Wan Qizhen's voice was very weak, "Ah Yan's appearance is not like a complication. ”

"If there is a complication, I'm afraid it's Ayan's child."

"Yes!" As soon as Wan Qizhen's words fell, the voice of a researcher next to her sounded.

"The data collection information for the bracelet has returned." The researcher looked at the analysis curve on the computer, "When the self-rescue system was activated twice in a row, the bracelet was indeed not on Zhang Yan's hand, but on a child's hand. ”

"This child ......," the researcher clicked on a report on the computer, "the results of the paternity test, Zhang Yan is his biological mother." ”

"Then this kid ......" Director Wan asked nervously, and his voice was already a little trembling.

Wan Qizhen stood motionless, and in her mind, the name of the child she shouted when Zhang Yan cried kept echoing.

Wei'er ...... Wei'er!

Wan Qizhen bit her lip and tried to suppress the voice in her throat.

Wei'er! If Wan Qizhen didn't guess wrong, this child should be Zhu Houwei, the second son of Zhu Youzhu and Zhang Yan.

And this Zhu Houwei ......

Zhu Houwei, the second son of Emperor Hongzhi, the second son of Emperor Gengshen in December of the seventh year of Hongzhi, and the second son of Emperor Guiyou in February of the ninth year of Hongzhi.

Wan Qizhen thought about the introduction of Zhu Houwei in the history of the Ming Dynasty, and her lips bit tighter, and because of the force, her lips bit even tighter.

"This kid ......" the researcher sitting in front of the computer said in a heavy voice, "he is already young, and he can't bear the first self-help system, so he reacted to complications so quickly......

"When the complications reacted, the second self-rescue system was turned on again...... "The researcher's voice sighed slowly, "This situation, even if this child returns to modern times now, it can't be saved." ”

"Daddy!" Wan Qizhen was silent for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her father's hand hard, "You hurry up and think about it, you must let me go to the Ming Dynasty." ”

"I'm going to bring Zhang Yan back!" Wan Qizhen bit her lip.

If according to history, behind Zhu Houwei, Zhang Yan also has a daughter Zhu Xiurong.

And the end of this daughter...... Wan Qizhen didn't dare to think about it anymore. (To be continued.) )