"Dad, is that you?"

Mr. heard a familiar and distant voice, ethereal, like raindrops in the wind, a condensed mass, Mr. looked up and down, left and right, and there was no one.

"Dad, it's me, I see you." This sound is a kind of star language of a star, with a very low frequency, a kind of infrasound. Pooh felt very uncomfortable in his eardrums, as if he had been poured into water. But when the gentleman heard this, he wanted to cry. "Tears" are very rare among A-star people, and they only shed tears when they are extremely excited.

"Lamp, lamp, is that you." The gentleman's hands groped in the transparent air. Pooh was a little frightened, she thought the gentleman was crazy. At first, she just called out to Mr. in her normal volume. But under the powerful infrasonic waves, she couldn't hear her own voice at all, let alone her husband.

What surprised Mr. even more was that two or three seconds later, he heard a more ethereal star language, "Dad, first teacher, I'm Yao, is it really you?" It's such a pleasure to meet you. ”

If only in the future any human could invent such a machine: to capture the alien language on Earth and translate it into Earthling. They will find that there are many alien languages on Earth, and these sounds, if translated, will be the most dynamic music, such as the coming of God.

"Haruka, you're here too? Where are you? Why do I hear you, but I can't see you? The gentleman asked, and at this moment the gentleman wanted to hug his son and daughter-in-law seriously. He wanted this tangible sense of possession very, very much, and he wanted to smell the star very much.

"Dad, I miscalculated, I didn't expect to be lucky to meet you." At this moment our spirit and body are separated, and our body is still on its way.

"Hurry up, little light, the separation of spirit and body cannot exceed 9 hours of earth time, you must hurry back to your own body, or find a way for your body to find your soul."

"I'll have to do it again, Dad." Haruka said.

"I'll do the math for you!" The gentleman quickly found the four treasures of the study, the brush and paper were only some key marks, and the most important complex calculations were still completed in the head.

Pooh is on the sidelines, can see but can't speak, like an ant on a hot pan.

After doing the calculations, he quickly closed all the doors and windows. He ordered people to nail it with wooden sticks, and found clay and kneaded it into two clay figures. Light incense.

After doing all this, the gentleman said, "Xiao Deng, Xiao Yao, you will live in the clay figurines first. I estimate that your flesh is embodied in a certain pipeline that is still in multidimensional time and space, and now I enter the pipeline to lead your flesh out, and you wait for me. ”

Then, Mr. turned around and patted Pooh's shoulder, before he said to the lamp and Haruka Vinnie didn't understand a word at all, Mr. was very serious: "Pooh, don't let anyone in, if someone comes in, don't let them move these two clay figures, now I'm going to enter a special dimensional state." ”

Pooh nodded. As she has often done before, Pooh's world is very simple, as long as she can do it for her husband, she is not ambiguous at all, as long as she can not leave him, she will not give up.

Then, naturally, the gentleman disappeared like a puff of smoke, and Pooh had tried very hard to witness it all, but failed. She just seemed to be a little tired from her eyes, and in the blink of an eye, her husband was gone.

There is really no coincidence in the world.

Time flowed quietly, Pooh sat on the long carved dragon chair, this dragon chair was made by the best art craftsmen in the country for a long time, it was specially given to Mr. Yingzheng, not long after meeting Yingzheng, Mr. announced to the public that Pooh was his concubine, and the only concubine, so the dragon chair, Pooh also has the right to sit. She sat nicely. It didn't take long to hear a knock on the door. A lot of the time before, she sat here and had to spend a lot of lonely time, no one to talk to her, no one to play with her. She could only extract some of the miscellaneous thoughts that came to her mind. Orphanage, Charlie Street, feud fights. Many thoughts also floated up and were pressed by her: planned murder, deep in the legs, demonic hands, the fall of the flesh.

There was no one, no one else on this dragon chair, and her eyes chased the sunlight and the rats that sneaked in.

She had just said to her husband, "Don't worry, Mr. White, it's safe here." ”

"Open the door, open the door! I know you're inside, and the little guys in the palace have told me. What do you mean by these nailed sticks? Is it to prevent me? I won't eat you again! ”

Pooh wanted to open the door for him, begged him to teach him to speak Chinese, begged him to take him to some unknown place, and talked and laughed with him. But now, she must be faithful to her husband, who is like a god, and his commands cannot be disobeyed.

"The eldest prince, please drive back to the palace, this is really not suitable for you to stay for a long time, this is the bedroom of the gentleman, which lives him and his concubines, according to the fourth provision of the etiquette law: the prince is not allowed to play with the concubines...... "The person who spoke was Chu Table, and he was Yingzheng's personal attendant.

"Etiquette and etiquette, you people know some meaningless etiquette and suppress the human nature of being born! I just want to treat people like pawns! It's boring! Fusu was furious. If Chu Table was not his father's personal attendant, it was likely that he would kill him under the guidance of anger.

Seeing this, Chu Table nodded again and again: "Childe is angry, Childe is angry." The meaning of the villain is to hope that you can properly obey the emperor's wishes, so that it will actually benefit you a lot......"

Fusu understood what Chu Table meant, and what he said was nothing more than the matter of establishing a prince.

"Humph!" Fusu snorted disdainfully. shook his hands, shook his legs, and pushed aside a long string of jade pendants around his waist. "I'm most tired of people like you, to tell you the truth, I don't care about any prince who is not a child, I just want to live the life I want."

Fusu walked away in disgust, he was willing to talk to Chu Table at all.

Chu Table came to find Mr., and he was sent by Yingzheng.

He was knocking the door, too.

Pooh could clearly feel that the two knocks on the door were different people, and the need was urgent. But she couldn't help at all.

Chu table slumped back. After returning to Afang Palace, he reported in great detail about Fusu and about the fact that Mr.'s doors and windows seemed to be locked.

The emperor nodded. Touched the hard stubble on his chin.

"Hmm." I know.

Ying Zheng is scheming.

(End of chapter)