Hearing the anger in Yu Guang's voice, 08 shut up obediently.
Yu Hua opened Yu Guang's mouth nervously, carefully checked Yu Guang's teeth, and stuffed the candy into Yu Guang's mouth.
Yu Guang rubbed his temples: "I have a headache. It hurts even more when I hear the sound."
Yu Hua immediately shut her mouth and covered her mouth firmly with both hands, fearing that any sound would escape.
But the tears are still falling.
Yu Guang bit the small wooden stick wrapped in sugar and raised his chin helplessly at Yu Hua: "I don't have a headache anymore. You can continue to cry."
The feeling now is more annoying than crying loudly.
Yu Hua grabbed Yu Guang's arm again, pointed at the wounds on her face and neck, and started crying.
Yu Guang pressed his temples with his hands: He obviously can't speak, why are he still so noisy~!
08: "." If she reminds the host now that she likes to be lively, will she be slapped to death by the host?
Yu Hua cried all day long, and finally fell asleep near night.
Seeing that the people were about to carry Yu Hua away, Yu Guang sighed, picked him up and sent him back to the room.
She really should have given up on the mission.
Yu Hua woke up as soon as he was put on the bed. He subconsciously pulled Yu Guang's sleeves, his eyes swollen like peaches, trying to convey his emotions to Yu Guang.
Yu Guang shook his head expressionlessly: "Men and women have different seats when they are seven years old. I am older and it is not convenient for dad to lay the floor in my room."
Don't look at her, she has no sympathy.
After a cup of tea, the girl on night duty in Yu Guang's room carefully helped Yu Hua tidy up the floor: "Master, please rest."
Sure enough, his status was different, and the standard of Yu Hua's flooring was also much higher.
Because of Yu Hua's special obsession with the floor, four legs of a fine carved bed were cut off.
Only a low bed board was left, covered with brocade quilts.
Yu Hua first stuffed the tiger into Yu Guang's arms, and then covered Yu Guang with the quilt. Then he returned to his bed with satisfaction and waved to Yu Guang: "Ah!"
Go to sleep quickly!
The tiger was held in Yu Hua's arms all day long, and was only given to Yu Guang at night.
Obviously like it very much.
Staring at the little tiger's mung bean eyes from the corner of his eye, he asked Yu Hua through the bed curtain, "Do you like watching sideshows? I'll take you there tomorrow."
What responded to her was Yu Hua's even breathing.
Yu Guang chuckled: Sure enough, heartless people have very good sleep quality.
Looking at the little tiger in his arms, he rubbed his finger on it from the corner of his eye: It's so ugly, so disgusting.
The two maids in charge of the night watch exchanged glances with each other: they already knew how to behave in the future.
After staring at the little tiger for a long time, he suddenly said to 08 from the corner of his eye: "Ask!"
Isn’t this guy holding back a lot of problems?
Hearing Yu Guang's words, 08 jumped up instantly: "Host, why did the emperor's body suddenly recover? Didn't you say that it would not change the development process of the world?"
The corner of Yu Guang's mouth slightly raised: "When the Great God Pangu created the world, in addition to the main continent for the survival of the gods, many fragments were also derived."
08: "Huh?" He was asking why the host started telling stories.
Yu Guang was eager to speak: "These fragments with chaotic divine power formed different dimensional spaces, and then derived what we now call three thousand small worlds."
Yu Guang's smile became brighter: "And these dimensions that once gave birth to gods but were abandoned are the legendary continents abandoned by gods.
In every hundred worlds derived from the original fragments, there will be a world with the aura of the gods remaining. "
08: ".Host?" What does this have to do with the question he asked the host.
The fingers of his peripheral vision traced the little tiger's eyebrows: "The world we are in now is the God's Abandoned Continent, but the spiritual energy in this world is thin. Some people may be able to spy on some secrets, but no monks will ever appear."
Knowing that 08 still didn't understand what he said, Yu Guang simply gave him a conclusion: "I used the most common puppet technique in ancient times. Although it caused some damage to the body, the effect was immediate.
Ancient times are a thing of the past. Now I am using this puppet technique not to speed up the development of the world, but to slow it down. Naturally, I don’t have to bear any burden. "
She is absolutely professional in explaining this to the outside world.
08: “.” is over, and I can’t understand it anymore.
It took a long time before 08 spoke again: "But this method is very harmful to the body!"
Even if it is not the host's body, when others are injured and sick, it is the host who suffers. Just thinking about it makes me feel angry.
From the corner of his eye, he gently tapped the little tiger's nose: "But I want to win this time!"
Yu Hua is stupid and has little awareness of the outside world, but the improvement of his quality of life can bring him more happiness.
Although Yu Guang was confident that she could make a lot of wealth in a short period of time, if she could give Yu Hua a taste of this imperial glory, then why would she make Yu Hua wait?
08: "...Lie down and win?" I never expected that these two words would one day appear in the host's mouth.
"Selection?" The Queen looked at Emperor Xingjia in surprise: "The election was just last year, and your Majesty is thinking about choosing a concubine for which prince."
The emperor's health failed a few years ago. The selection at this time will definitely change the situation between the DPRK and China.
Could it be that someone took advantage of Yi'er's eye disease to gain some advantage in front of His Majesty?
Also, who has the Queen Mother formed an alliance with? Why should she come out to make trouble if she can't just spend her old age in her Kangning Palace?
Most of the ministers who were killed today were supporting Yi'er behind his back.
This old witch is too old to die, so it's okay. One of her attacks is fatal, and many of Yi'er's feathers are broken.
Emperor Xingjia was in a very good mood: "I thought, since we haven't seen anyone new in the palace for a long time, we should find some pretty and sensible people to sit with you."
The queen mother was right, he had just passed his forties, and since he was in good health, he should naturally take on the responsibility of flourishing for the royal family.
The queen's face was twisted for a moment. For a moment, she even wanted to pinch Emperor Xingjia's neck and ask Emperor Xingjia why he let Cainu into the palace if he couldn't do it.
Is this because he is afraid that the ministers will not know about Emperor Xingjia's shortcomings?
Thinking of this, the queen suddenly thought of something that she had ignored. She looked at Emperor Xingjia, but she felt more and more panicked.
His Majesty's originally sallow complexion, as if he was about to die soon, suddenly turned rosy.
This, this should be a comeback!
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PS: First of all, thank you friends for leaving messages in my comment area to support me, and for letting me use your names to express my feelings, okay?
Secondly, a friend left a message saying that he wanted to see Dream of Red Mansions
Forget about the Four Great Classics, just the fact that I have the same name as Mr. Yu makes my head buzz.
If Mr. Cao were to change him in a big way, would he be criticized to the point of doubting his life?
(End of chapter)
