"Of course you're not a weirdo."
Bu Qianqian gently walked forward and sat down next to Unit No. 1, and naturally stretched out her hand and placed it on the back of his hand.
"The slave family doesn't think there is anything strange about you. If you are a weirdo, then wouldn't it be arousing people's attention if the slave family is not surprised at all?"
Unit No. 1 lowered his head and looked thoughtfully at Bu Qianqian holding his hand, and murmured: "I'm not a weirdo... I'm not a weirdo..."
Bu Qianqian has met many people in Yuhualou for many years.
Some men are arrogant and come to Yuhua Building to sit next to her. Such men spend money to satisfy their desire for expression. He needs to be admired and affirmed by others.
Some men have a cold and arrogant look on their faces, and they seem to be silent just for someone to see him acting cool. Such men spend money to relieve their loneliness and to pursue the tenderness that is usually difficult to touch.
The man in front of her was the kind she had rarely encountered before.
In the past few years, Bu Qianqian had only seen one such man. He was her first guest. He was lost, stumbling, and dressed in simple clothes. He was very eye-catching when he stood in Yuhua Tower.
The waiter came to ask for tea, but the man took out all the money he had.
Not much, but for Bu Qianqian, who was still a newcomer at the time, it was enough for a night of drinking.
She sat down in the private room, observing and sizing up the man.
Before he could figure out how to say the first sentence, the man had already picked up a bowl of wine, and the muddy tears from the corners of his eyes flowed into the wine in the bowl.
Like a frightened cub, like a slave who has escaped from death, like he no longer cares about the world's demands on men, the man cried bitterly and repeatedly said nonsense, but not a single word was true. Said to Bu Qianqian.
He was like a crying, helpless child, and Bu Qianqian was stunned for a moment.
After a long time, she gently stepped forward and gave the man a long hug without saying a word.
She never saw the man again, but she remembered the incident in her heart.
At this moment, the man in white robe in front of him was at a high-spirited age, but he was muttering over and over again in such pain and paranoia.
"I'm not a weirdo...I'm not a weirdo..."
If this were a test question for every girl, it would be too difficult.
A strange feeling passed through Bu Qianqian's heart. She slowly tightened the palm on the back of his hand, stood up gently, hesitated for a moment, and hugged him in her arms.
"You're not, you're not..."
She put her arm around Unit 1's head and patted his back gently with one hand: "There are always people who accept you and like you. There's no reason why..."
Her words were soft, almost like a mother reading a bedtime story to her child.
Unit No. 1's shoulders that were constantly shaking gradually calmed down. Although there were still some sobs in his throat from time to time, he had obviously calmed down a lot.
"...become a monster..."
"Um?"
"Gascon... turned into a monster..."
Bu Qianqian didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so he just maintained this posture to comfort Unit 1 for a while. When he gradually returned to normal, he wisely stepped away and replaced him with the next girl.
Finished recalling.
After roughly writing down the list of girls who could stay in Yihonglou, Han Dongwen stood up, put on a robe, took his two daggers and fastened them behind his waist, and walked out of the door numbly, facing the head of the Justice Department of Tianying City. direction forward.
Jiang Ningyun asked him to report to the Justice Department this morning and take him with him to West Asia.
His legs were moving as numb as wooden bars in the cold wind of early spring in the North, but his mind was spinning rapidly.
wack?
monster?
Jack Guo's wandering mind should have been cleared of memory, but he had unexpected reactions to such keywords twice in a row.
Is it some kind of memory that is so powerful and profound that it cannot be completely erased?
what is that?
Han Dongwen recalled the fragmented sentences spouted from the mouth of Unit 1.
Gascón...becomes a monster...
He remembered Father Gascón. He was the head of the Established Knights of the Principality of West Asia. During the border conflicts between Simeng and West Asia, many war orphans of Simeng origin were adopted by him as godsons.
Guo Jie Ke, Yang Aoli and others were also orphans adopted by him.
And the "monster"...
The only thing Han Dongwen could think of, and the first thing that came to mind, was naturally the Yin of the Beast.
On the night when Yihong Mansion was burned down, Jack Guo indeed transformed into a "monster" - the Yin of Beasts and the West Wind Wolf King.
"The real intention of adopting Simeng orphans is to turn these orphans into monsters from the Yin of the Beast?"
Even in the latest version of the game before Han Dongwen's time travel, the Yin of Beasts was just a new type of enemy, a monster created by the alienation of beasts by the power of Yin.
The truth about how this so-called disaster happened has not yet been revealed. Many players like Sherlock Hook have also put forward various conspiracy theories and are endlessly speculating on the direction of the game's plot.
Could it be that the disaster that later affected the entire world actually originated from this West Asian Principality, which was only slightly louder than Simeng?
Is this Father Gascón?
Even if you think about the question for a long time, the answer will not jump out by itself.
Han Dongwen clenched his fists. Since he was going to the Principality of West Asia for a few days, he might as well take this opportunity to think about whether there was any way to find out.
Regardless of whether it is from the direction of Unit 1 or from the direction of Lord Plague, the investigation of the Catholic Church and Father Gascón must be put on the agenda.
This will be a key move for him to be one step ahead after the server starts.
As for Bu Qianqian...
She overheard this sentence. Does she need to think about sealing it?
Han Dongwen was thinking like this as he arrived at the door of Fa Si.
The men and horses are all ready, and the Tianying City Law Department has lost a lot of manpower. Most of the people here ready to go are the Law Department officers and soldiers ordered by Jiang Ningyun from the next door Leizhou.
With the lessons learned from the Haoshan League, from the appearance to the atmosphere, this group of people no longer has any disciples from the Haoshan League.
This was good, so that Han Dongwen would not have to worry about whether someone would avenge the long-haired man along the way. It seemed that Jiang Ningyun still took care of him as "His Highness's spy", whether it was intentional or not.
Han Dongwen couldn't help but wonder, after what happened, would Haoshan Alliance become the second Hanying Sect in Leizhou, causing competitors to worry about it?
He suddenly smiled.
It's beyond the reach of the whip, so let's secure this one-third of an acre of Tianying City first.
As the troops gathered and set off, Jiang Ningyun didn't seem to ask Han Dongwen to discuss anything in detail. It was already a matter of affection to bring him along.
That's okay, you can temporarily get away from the No. 1 fuselage and worry about playing the role of emperor again.
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Chiya Palace.
Lu Sisi was half-kneeling beside the bed, cleaning Chi Han's hair. The small gold-plated pillow under her knees was specially prepared by Chi Hanqing for the maids. The idea was that since they had to kneel, at least they would not kneel in pain.
"Your Majesty's hair is so smooth."
Lu Sisi said enviously, parting Chi Hanqing's long black hair into the left and right sides, and leaving two strands on each side to form double braids hanging down from her ears. Chi Hanqing suddenly looked much more dignified.
"Eat more sesame and lotus seed soup on weekdays, and your hair will be nourished."
Chi Hanqing replied with a smile, and Lu Sisi stuck out her tongue: "No, the sesame seeds are sweet, and the lotus seeds are bitter, so how can we eat them together?"
"You are so delicious."
Chi Hanqing tilted his head slightly and looked out the door: "Someone is coming to Chiya Palace today. You have to clean up later."
"who is that?"
Chi Hanqing smiled: "The owner of Qiushui Villa."
"From Qiu Shui Villa..."
Lu Sisi hesitated for a moment, then suddenly understood: "Is he your empress's father?"
The Concubine Chi in front of her was once the rich daughter of Qiushui Villa, so Lu Sisi naturally knew about this.
She smiled and said, "I am happy to see you, Master Chi Manor. I am also happy for you."
Chi Hanqing pursed his lips and shook his head gently: "Not really, but Mr. Tantai came to visit today, which naturally makes me happy."
Since the last time I met the boy whose mother was seriously ill in West Asia, although Chi Hanqing has already taken action to treat him, he still needs to take another dose of medicine to recover properly, otherwise the recovery may be slower.
She originally wanted to ask His Highness if there was any way to send the medicine, but in the past two days, she heard that Master Tantai was going to visit West Asia. She wondered if she could ask him first?
She expressed her thoughts, but Lu Sisi stopped moving her hands and spoke with some embarrassment:
"Chi...Mother, I heard that the return visit has been replaced by the Chief Secretary of the Law Department. Yesterday...it set off."
Chi Hanqing was stunned for a long time, then nodded slightly.
Already set off?
Then... maybe it's too late.
Well, meeting my father and Mr. Tantai today are just the same old things...
The original energy in her eyes seemed to be extinguished by this sentence.
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