Chapter 10 (Minor Repair)
Caroline still didn't understand what the man had done to her, as long as she wanted to open her mouth to tell the truth, her throat seemed to be tightly contained by a pair of iron tongs, and the invisible pressure made her unable to say a word. When the resistance was violent, he would even vomit blood, and he would not be able to speak for the next few days.
- As if under some kind of curse, she could only be like a guinea pig, maliciously toyed with in the palm of her hand by that terrifying cat.
In short, her rebellion was in vain.
One moment she was still talking well, and the next moment Caroline spurted out a mouthful of blood without warning. Cecil was also startled, he didn't care about the blood splashed on his chest, and helped Caroline, who had fallen to the ground, on the sofa: "You hold on, I'll call a doctor immediately." β
Cecil was about to turn on the communicator when Caroline grabbed him by the arm, gritting her teeth hard, her eyes bursting with a desire to break down some kind of obstacle.
Cecil was stunned by her almost crazy look: "......... Well, I don't call anyone else. β
Caroline's hand holding his arm suddenly lost its strength and fell to the couch, her eyes closed, hissing and panting, every breath seemed to have a handful of sand in her mouth, dry and heavy, and it took a long time before she slowly recovered. Empty eyes staring at the ceiling.
Cecil couldn't help but feel compassion, but after weighing the pros and cons, he asked again, but his tone was much softer: "Are you better?" Can you tell me the truth now? β
Caroline shook her head weakly, such a simple action made her do it, as if her neck would "click!" at any moment. "It was as if it was broken.
Cecil was silent for a moment: "Do you not want to say it or what do you mean?" β
Caroline shook her head again on her laurels.
Cecil's temper couldn't help but come up again, and he said angrily: "Then you can say something, um, it's okay!" β
In the next second, because of Cecil's words, Caroline's condition deteriorated suddenly, her eyes were stiff, and she couldn't even breathe, and she could only gasp one by one.
Cecil was dazed for a moment, vaguely aware that it was his words that had stimulated Caroline. Cecil was so anxious that he had to stop, he picked up Caroline and carried her back to the bedroom, and when Caroline was even, he took another pajama from the closet and put it next to her. Cecil ducked into the bathroom and rinsed off the blood on his hands.
Cecil's hands were white and slender, and at first glance he was the kind of person who was used to being pampered. He watched as the water swam between his fingers, the bloodstained water rushing into the dark leaky hole, and he suddenly rose a powerless illusion of terror, as if he would become one of those currents at any moment, pushed into the endless abyss by the treacherous situation.
Cecil slammed his fist into the white washstand, trying to shake off the burning powerlessness through the pain. Steady your mind and quickly wet a towel.
Back in the bedroom, Caroline didn't make any moves, still lying on the bed like half a breath, her face was pale, her eyes were half closed, and her body was mottled with blood, her half-human, half-ghost dejected appearance strengthened Cecil's thoughts, he must not fall to this point!
Cecil sat on the edge of the bed, helped Caroline wipe the blood from her mouth, and asked softly, "Do you need me to help you?" It's all omegas, no big deal. β
Caroline didn't react as if she were carved in stone.
Cecil paused, but said, "Does it make you so painful to mention the past?" β
Caroline's eyelashes fluttered, and she closed her eyes heavily.
Cecil couldn't ask anything, so he could only sit on the edge of the bed in silence, and for a while, he said to himself: "Eddie really seems to have lost his memory in this assassination......" He didn't care if Caroline was listening, and continued: "It seems to have become very good, but still don't dare to take it lightly......" His voice became lower and lower, and finally he held Caroline's hand, which was covered with fine lines and bruises: "Will you be on my side?" β
Caroline's jaw twitched slightly, almost using all her strength.
Cecil was helpless and empty, so he was comforted a little, and before leaving, he said, "I will arrange for someone to take care of you." β
In the moonlight, Cecil returned to his bedchamber.
Passing by the door of Meyer's bedroom, he suddenly paused, and a strong longing arose, and he wanted to see him very much, so he gently pushed open a gap, but he didn't expect that he hadn't slept yet.
Meyer's life was simple, and so was his bedroom, and for convenience, he even turned half of his bedroom into a study. At this time, he was sitting at the big table, his hands were flying with ten fingers, typing on the keyboard at great speed, and he suddenly slammed it, and then picked up the three-dimensional virtual graphics of a planet on his right hand and zoomed in for a few seconds, frowning and pondering.
Meyer's side lines are three-dimensional and perfect, and when the elbow rests on the armrest, the muscles on the arm bulge slightly against the clothes, giving people a particularly stable and reliable feeling.
Before you know it, you have grown into a real man. Cecil's heart ached unspeakably.
He quietly opened the door and entered, Meyer was too focused, Cecil walked to the side, Meyer noticed him, and immediately wanted to stand up, Cecil gently pressed Meyer's strong shoulder: "Sit." β
Meyer sat back in his chair, Cecil casually leaned back on the edge of the table, looked down at his son condescendingly, and couldn't help but reach out and touch Meyer's short hair: "It's so late, why don't you sleep?" β
Meyer was clearly impressed by his mother's intimacy, and his eyes were unpretentiously submissive: "I'm making a tactical report. β
In the graduation assessment of the Royal Military Academy, an abandoned planet is randomly selected as a battlefield every year, and graduates are divided into red and blue sides to hold military confrontations. All the students had to cheer up the spirit of 12 points, because this last result almost determined the direction of the individual.
Cecil asked, "Have you already been assigned a task?" β
Meyer: "Well, Captain Scout. β
Cecil frowned, he knew that Meyer wanted to enter the mecha team the most, but it was already booked, should he use his power to change it? Apparently impossible. "It's okay, the most important thing is to keep yourself safe." β
Meyer was confident: "I will." He turned the electronic pen in his hand and said, "I met the emperor in the garden tonight, he ......"
Cecil's color changed suddenly, and deep disgust and hatred slipped over his eyes. Meyer didn't continue at the right time: "What's wrong with you? β
Cecil didn't want to tell SΓΉ Meyer about the mess, and said, "It's okay, you say. β
Meyer said: "He said that he wanted me to go to him after the assessment. β
Cecil raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Hmph, pretentious." β
Before, because Meyer was involved in the assassination of the emperor, Cecil lost his temper with him, but today he was unusually calm, and even had a vague hint of approval.
Meyer was keenly aware that something must have happened: "What's wrong with you?" Be...... Did something happen? β
Cecil habitually said, "Little children don't care." β
"........." Meyer: "I'm an adult. β
Cecil looked at Meyer with unflinching eyes, and eventually, removed the ring from his ring finger.
The ring was unadorned, it was an ordinary ring, but the moment he placed it on the table, the inner ring of the ring shot an arc of fluorescence into the void, showing a row of small, clear black letters.
Meyer couldn't help but sit up straight, as if he wanted to carefully break down and recombine those words, and said for a while: "How can you have this?" Where did you get it? β
Cecil said: "I received it on the light brain the day before yesterday." β
"Does anyone else know?"
"When I saw it, I took a picture with this tiny camera and then cleared the traces."
Meyer leaned back in his chair, rubbed his chin and said in a deep voice: "This kind of thing, in the Agu Empire, no one believes in it. β
Cecil scoffed, "Add's dictatorship has displeased the council for a long time, and I think they are absolutely willing to believe the resentment that has accumulated over the decades." β
Meyer's inquiring gaze was on the queen's face, and Cecil scratched the side of his face and wondered, "What?" Am I wrong? β
Meyer shook his head and said with a smile: "You weren't ...... before" Seeing that Cecil's expression was getting colder and colder, Meyer gradually silenced.
Cecil's heavy gaze looked at Meyer fixedly, and suddenly, his hands were heavily placed on Meyer's shoulders, as if life and death were at stake: "Meyer, you must be the emperor, understand?" β
Meyer didn't seem to expect Cecil to say such a thing suddenly, he had never expressed it in this matter before, and Meyer was momentarily dumbfounded by such a determination to be full of anticipation and not to give up until the goal was achieved.
ββ¦β¦β¦ I'm ......... now It's just you. Cecil said word for word.
Meyer paused, and immediately stretched out his right hand, covering Cecil's hand on his left shoulder, "I won't let you down. β
The two of them smiled knowingly, and at the same time stared at the row of black letters in the void:
"The emperor of your country has been invaded by evil spirits, and his sanity has been charged, and the country and the people have been harmed. I will do it for me. β
The final payment, - Huang Yanwang.
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The next day, when the sun was rising, Les did not see the emperor call someone to come in to serve, and seeing that the breakfast had been remade three times, he had to put on a thick old face and secretly push open the bedroom door, but the light inside was still on, but it was empty!
Les panicked instantly, rushed in and saw no one, upstairs and downstairs to find the same no one, so he had to hurry to the queen's palace, only to see the emperor lying down in the grass halfway!
Les was instantly distraught, thinking that the emperor had been assassinated, and then rushed to the emperor's side at a speed that was not commensurate with his age, knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty! ιxiΓ ββ! β
Wu Xin, who was sleeping soundly, was also frightened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Les's enlarged face hugging him with tears, Wu Xin asked blankly: "What's wrong with you?" β
Les continued to cry: "Your Majesty, it turns out that you are not dead? β
Wu Xin sat down by himself, with a string of question marks on his head: "Then are you crying that I am dead, or are you crying that I am not dead?" β
"What are you talking about? Why don't you sleep in the bedroom and do ...... here" Les said as he wiped his tears, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that half of the emperor's face was swollen, looking like a slap print, and touched it lightly: "What's the matter?!" β
Wu Xin waved his hand helplessly: "Alas, don't mention it......"
The only person who was with the emperor last night was the queen, and Rice had to guess: "It was the queen who beat it?" β
Wu Xin immediately shook his head violently.
Les couldn't help but question: "What's going on?" It's the queen, right? Your Majesty, you can't be used to it, it's too lawless. β
Wu Xinxin said, didn't you urge me and the queen to have another one a few days ago? Not wanting Rice to talk about it anymore, Wu Xin said to himself: "I let him beat him." Okay, right? β
Rice was messy in the wind: "Why? β
Wu Xin rolled his eyes at the dead fish: "......... I do. β
Les didn't know what to say now. His Majesty the Emperor's fetish is always special. Les was in an out-of-body state and pulled Wu Xin back to the bedroom.
Although Wu Xin felt that he was not wrong, Adolf and the queen put the fault on him at the same time, which also made him vaguely feel that it was probably his fault, and if he didn't escape, this kind of thing would not have happened at all. Unconsciously, Wu Xin was even more shameless to see the two of them.
simply began to pretend to be sick again, and lay in bed all day without getting up. I slept a lot during the day, and at night Wu Xin always dreamed that the queen was chasing him with a knife and chopping, day and night were reversed, and he couldn't sleep well all night, so that Wu Xin had two patches of black green under his eyes, and he looked even weaker.
For the sake of the emperor's health, Les was heartbroken, and every dish was carefully matched, and even a bite of rice had to be chewed carefully. Wu Xin lived like a pig for more than ten days.
Under the calm life like water, the storm that has been brewing for a long time is finally impatiently waiting for the moment to come.
On this day, Wu Xin was sitting on the steps in front of the palace basking in the sun, squinting his eyes and holding his face like a lazy cat, almost drowsy.
Suddenly, when he noticed, an airship fell from the tarmac in the distance, and four or five figures walked down at the same time.
Wu Xin panicked instantly, and subconsciously wanted to run away, but those people seemed to see his intentions, and ran to the front of him at an incredible speed faster, bowing down.
Wu Xin's uncomfortable dodging demeanor made the faces of several people who came more serious at the same time. One of them was tall and thin, with long thin cheeks, and a face about forty or fifty years old: "Your Majesty, don't you want to see us?" β
Wu Xin unconsciously looked at the expressionless Adolf first, and seeing that Wu Xin didn't respond immediately, the man's voice couldn't help but raise a little higher, and his posture was aggressive: "Your Majesty, do you know who the old minister is?" β
Adolf frowned and shouted, "Nip! Is this your attitude towards Majesty! You can already be dismissed for offending the Emperor! β
Nipu did not flinch: "Admiral Adolf, I haven't questioned you yet, what do you mean by not making the matter of His Majesty's amnesia public!" β
Adolf-for-tat: "Your Majesty's private affairs are also what you can ask about?" As a subordinate, shouldn't you be more concerned about Your Majesty's health? β
Nipu sneered: "Whether the emperor is true or false is still to be determined, put away your poor loyalty first." β
Wu Xin heard it in a fog at first, but when he heard Nip's words about whether the emperor was true or false, his heart trembled fiercely, and the momentary panic on his face did not escape Nip's eyes.
Nipu stepped aside and bent down to make a gesture of please: "Your Majesty, could you please come with us?" Real gold is not afraid of fire, you don't need to hide. β
As soon as the words landed, Adolf unceremoniously knocked Nip away, strode to Wu Xin's side, and gently pushed him with his broad and powerful palm against Wu Xin's back, and waved the rest of the people away in a protective manner. There is quite a kind of momentum that is not open for a husband.
The others did not dare to openly contradict the emperor, and they all stepped back and moved out of the way.
Adolf took advantage of the distance of a few steps away from Nipu and whispered, "Your Majesty, don't worry, they don't dare to really do anything to you. β
Wu Xin wondered: "What are they going to do?" β
Adolf said, "I want you to prove that you are the true emperor." β
Wu Xin's jaw fell to the ground in an instant, and the whole person was Spartan.