There was no light in the room, only the dim light of moonlight coming in through the window, and one could see a figure sitting on the bed, as if petrified.

Ji Yunqi stared at the ball on the pillow without moving. The ball was dim, and occasionally a little light on the surface would cheer him up.

But it's always just the moonlight flashing faintly in the clouds.

The watch drum beat twice, and the watchman weakly recited the time in a distant street.

He finally gave up, and even felt that the sudden brilliance yesterday...maybe it was just his crazy fantasy.

It's been too long, too much time has passed.

He didn't remember what the little novice said when he gave him the ball, and naturally he didn't remember how to use the ball.

I just remembered that the little novice told him that if that person came over, he would use this ball to contact him.

He once believed so firmly that the fact that the little novice signed a pledge with him was absolutely true.

But it has been ten years, it is too long, he has already passed the age of dreaming, and his small and unrealistic hopes have been bit by bit swallowed up.

He sighed in the dark, carefully put the ball back into the bag, and pressed it under the quilt on the side of the bed.

For so many years, disappointment has become a habit. This ball is the most private spiritual pillar in his heart, reminding him that what happened back then was not a dream, and there may be hope for everything.

It's just... hope is too slim.

***

"dad……"

Xiao Fang didn't dare to touch the ancestral ball, so he could only worship through the cabinet: "Father of the gold master, I don't know if you have corns today, please have a lot of adults, don't worry about me, bless me When farting, the daily limit!"

But he still doesn't know whether the donor's father is flat or round, and he paid him to come here to draw a picture. In short, the first impression is probably gone.

This is the same as not only failing to help the old man across the road on the way to the interview, but also beating him up. When he went to the company, he found that he had beaten the chairman.

It's really a cannon fodder scene!

But what does the father of the gold master think? He said otherwise, what is more important is the father of the hero in this article!

Tomorrow, he will start to find his father, so he can only pray that the hero's father's favorability will be higher, so that he will be allowed to last a little longer, at least to earn back a small 1000 yuan.

After all the fathers paid their respects, he got back under the covers.

This is a room he asked Xiaoyuan to make specially for him in the side hall of the bedroom.

The inner room of the bedroom is about 20 square meters, with a double bed, a desk, and a large wardrobe, there is still plenty of room for activities.

Not so empty, not so many windows that seem to be full of eyes outside, and no ghostly candle flames everywhere, and the psychological safety level is soaring.

There are blankets on the floor, and you can lean against the bed, sit on the floor and read a book, which is comfortable.

It was a perfect reproduction of his rental house.

Xiao Fang covered his face in pain. Poor people live in poverty. Being an emperor and still living in a rented house is really promising.

Madoka lives in his outer room.

He was also very sorry, and the salesmen were also working very hard. Although he felt like being cheated all the time, he was also ashamed to make things difficult for them.

It's just that Madoka can be heard talking on the phone again through the door.

"Have you slept yet? I came to a client recently, and I'm really busy, so I didn't ignore you, idiot, I have someone here, I'm so sorry. Okay, okay, don't be angry, Jiumi..."

Damn it!

Although it was dark, it was still very early before going to bed. Unfortunately, there were no entertainment facilities here.

Xiao Fang misses the air conditioner and watermelon wifi, the more he thinks about it, the more he regrets it, the more he regrets it, the more he thinks about it, he can't sleep, he is scratching his head and is about to go out to chat with Xiaoyuan, when he suddenly hears someone outside the door shouting an announcement.

"The Queen Mother is here!"

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Xiao Fang jumped up from the bed in a jerk as if he had been shocked by a high-voltage electric shock.

The others jumped up, but the quilt didn't get up.

Looking down at himself, Xiao Fang jumped off the bed and went straight to the clothes on the chair.

It can be said that it was too late, but then it was too late, someone slammed the door open, hugged him like a hungry tiger, and heart-piercing cries instantly lingered in the [-]-square-meter rental room.

"Son! Son!!"

Fuck!It's too careless!His mother is like that, even when entering a room, she knows to knock on the door!What kind of queen dowager is this!

Xiao Fang now just wants to die in place.

He has only been here for two days, not counting the sponsor's father, but two people have seen him look like a child. If this behavior continues, will he still have to go to public exhibitions in the future?

He didn't know if the empress dowager was a crispy skin who would collapse at the first touch, and she didn't dare to move, so she could only cover her vitals with both hands, and gestured to Xiaoyuan standing at the door with eager and pleading eyes.

——Help me...the grass mud horse, help me, do you hear me!

Xiaoyuan didn't move, she only used winking frequency to signal to him the eunuch who followed the queen mother into the door.The eunuch also waved the flag to cheer for the empress dowager amidst the earth-shattering cry. If Xiao Fang hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was an old hen that was choked by the neck and waiting to be slaughtered in the vegetable market.

"My Lady... My Lady... Hiccup... Mourning Mother's Day..."

Xiao Fang: "???"

I... I'm still alive...

The queen mother is particularly easy to be encouraged, and she can't help crying when she is number one by this old hen.

The eunuch pretended to cry for a long time. Seeing that he couldn't keep up, he quickly wiped his eyes and comforted him softly: "Your majesty, the emperor's blessings are all in the sky. It's a great happy event. Take care of your health."

His voice was like a panacea. With such persuasion, the queen mother slowly stopped crying and touched Xiao Fang's body from top to bottom with both hands: "Why are these assassins who have suffered thousands of knives willing to attack you? You Still a child!"

"Fang Fang, is there any injury?"

"You can't have an accident. If you have an accident, how can I live!"

Xiao Fang desperately defended the last dignity of the left leg to the right and the right leg to the left. He was touched so that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. With his last breath, he could only utter three words: "I, nothing, nothing."

The Empress Dowager wiped her tears, finally raised her head from Xiao Fang's chest, and looked at Xiao Fang with hazy eyes.

Hey!

There was only one foul word in Xiao Fang's mind.

With this appearance, he doesn't look like he has a 20-year-old son!Girls are not as charming as her, and young women are not as pure and lovely as her. They are simply shining dazzlingly in the crowd.

If this is modern, it will definitely be the dream lover of countless men!For Xiao Fang, this kind of young lady is an unattainable figure.

But right now, this beautiful woman is holding him with tears in her eyes, refusing to let go. This kind of situation that men all over the world envy, Xiao Fang just wants to let go.

It's not that he doesn't understand, it's that this world is too magical.

"Son, what's the matter with you, why don't you speak? Are you scared?" The queen mother choked up, and her voice suddenly became harsh: "Zhang Xiangcheng! You go and bring the assassin to me! I want to see Who dared to assassinate the emperor after eating the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!"

"Don't!" Xiao Fang uttered out of shock reflexively.

For that simple and honest wild donkey brother, he still feels a little sympathetic to each other, at least it is a friendship that escaped in a vat.

As soon as he made a sound, the queen mother sobbed again: "Son, are you injured? What's wrong?"

It's not good anywhere... Xiao Fang crossed his legs, with an embarrassed yet polite smile on his face: "I... I'm fine, I have my own plans for that assassin, and the Queen Mother doesn't have to worry."

"What are you going to do? You are still young and don't understand anything. Listen to Ai's words and be good."

The Queen Mother scolded, and signaled Xiaoyuan to bring him the clothes: "Why do you still know how to be shy today? It's so cute. The Ai family raised you up since you were a child. Where have you never seen it?"

Xiao Fang roared in his heart.

Damn it, it's 20 years old, and it's still a little fart!How did the mother and son get along before? !

He's never been more grateful to his mother for raising him in the wild - though mostly because of his mother's laziness.

"Zhang Xiangcheng, what are you still doing here!"

"Don't go!" Seeing that the eunuch was about to leave, Xiao Fang almost yelled out, trying to figure out with his toes that Brother Wild Donkey would probably turn into a wild donkey in bulk at the Queen Mother's place, which was too scary.

He doesn't want to bear the debt of life!

The queen mother was taken aback by him, and her voice was crying again: "Your Majesty! How can you be so cruel to Zhang Xiangcheng, Your Majesty? Besides him, who else in this court is loyal to us? You...you will scare him of!"

Xiao Fang's small eyes were full of great doubts.

With all due respect, all the people in the office who are good at flattering leaders are at odds with him and should be kept at a respectful distance.

Zhang Xiangcheng tugged on the Queen Mother's sleeve and knelt down, choking with tears: "It's the slave's fault, the Queen Mother should not blame the emperor, the slave deserves death."

Xiao Fang's face turned blue and purple: "I... I don't... I didn't intend to murder you."

"Let me just say, Fang Fang won't be so ignorant," the queen mother smiled through tears, and lovingly touched his face: "Fang Fang, what's wrong with you? Are you frightened? Why can't you stay in the bedroom?" , live in a place like this, my son..."

For the sake of Brother Wild Donkey, Xiao Fang could only force a smile and swallow the vomit that had flowed up the esophagus: "Mother, let Fang Fang handle this matter, okay..."

Madoka stuck her head against the wall, feeling like throwing up too.

However, the queen mother really ate this set, and was coaxed almost to the bone by a few words, looked at and touched Xiao Fang, and asked him to go back to the bedroom, worried that he might be frightened.

Xiao Fang was soft and hard, and used all the coquettish routines in the frothy drama that made the stomach uncomfortable, and finally coaxed the queen mother to leave happily.

With a sweet smile still on his face, he had already slumped down along the wall, and was quickly picked up by Xiao Yuanyan, and he was dragged to the bed to lie down.

Xiao Fang stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking only what non-mainstream people often say

——It’s not me who’s wrong, it’s the world.

——The heart is so tired, I feel that I will never love again.

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