Insect Star First Psychotherapist

The next morning, it was still early, and the waiter walked through the overlapping corridors and stood quietly in front of a heavy door.

And behind that door—

"I've seen him, he... is very beautiful and noble." The suspended light dust spun and jumped in the void of air, and a deep and old voice sounded, it was the Emperor of the Empire.

"It's just that he is so young, is he really the bug you are looking for?"

"..."

At this time, another slightly hoarse voice picked up gently, calmly and firmly, "When the Federation was destroyed and the 'mechanical terror' enveloped this galaxy, I was the only one who accompanied the late emperor and broke into that galaxy with him. The basement that hides the deepest secrets between day and night. There are the most accurate predictions about the future, which we call "oracles."

"I know." Callenon interrupted him softly, staring at the worm quietly, and said, "If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't have agreed to his birth in the first place—it was after all..."

After all, it is my larva, my flesh and blood.

"……I'm very sorry."

Callenon didn't say anything, his slightly gray eyebrows were habitually frowned, always showing the majesty of being an emperor, this is something that has been rooted in the bone marrow for many years and cannot be changed.

There is a faint sorrow in the depths of his eyes, and an imperceptible, somewhat vague nostalgia due to the long years.

After a while, he sighed and returned to the previous topic.

"I believe you, there is no need to explain anything between us, but I still have a little doubt."

"You ask."

"I hate being used, and I hate betrayal. After everything is over and history returns to the right track, please allow me to take you on the road together, can you?"

Eliminate all the secrets and the past together, and let those hard work and hardships go to sleep in the dark night forever.

He has only one child left, clean and innocent, and he can't let him bear any possible crimes, so he wants to cut off the way of the truth back to heaven.

"Of course. Even if you didn't do that, I'd destroy myself," said the hoarse voice.

Immediately afterwards, the voice seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then hesitated, "Since you came back from the banquet hall yesterday, you have been in a very pessimistic mood. With all due respect, this situation is beyond my expectation. I think, you You should know that all assumptions are based on the premise that our plan can be successful, just like when your grandfather destroyed the federation shrouded in "mechanical terror" and established the empire of the Karennon family, he was a great Worm, but it is also difficult for him to predict the development of the empire thousands of years later."

"On the contrary, even if we destroy all the 'intelligent mechanical bugs' and brand everything about them as betrayal and bloodshed, we should clearly realize what is buried behind all this. When this When the mud and sand of the times have confused the minds of all worms and plunged the entire empire into confusion, you should also be sober and rational."

"Doing anything is like dancing on the tip of a knife. If you are not careful, you will deviate into the abyss. You believe in emotion, but please don't indulge too much in it."

"...I see." Callenon closed his eyes, "Thank you."

"It's good that you know." The hoarse voice whispered comfortingly.

"The glory of the Karennon family is with you, may you and the empire last forever—"

With the last sentence falling, the half-worm-high three-dimensional image completely turned into a series of codes and dissipated in the air.

Callenon's closed eyes slowly opened, and the cloudy eyes became clear little by little.He sighed, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

He took the towel from the waiter, wiped his hands, and asked casually, "How is it?"

The waiter lowered his head and replied respectfully, "Returning to Your Majesty, Mr. Commander's words last night seemed to have greatly touched Young Master Yu. They went for a walk in the garden together after the dinner."

"Oh." Callenon asked with an expression on his face as he wiped his hands, "How did you see that? I think he's still quite moody."

"..." The waiter lowered his head, the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, and then replied in a low voice, "They kissed in the garden, and it was Young Master Yu who initiated it."

"..." Callenon took a deep breath, completely forgetting that he still had a towel in his hand, and kept repeating the action of wiping his hands mechanically, "What else did they do?"

"This..." the waiter hesitated, looking at the face of the Zonghuang and said slowly, "They have been whispering, the distance is a little far away, and the subordinate...the subordinate did not hear clearly. Then it seems that the young master opened a It was a joke, and then the commander got angry, turned around and walked back."

Callenon's slanted eyes narrowed into folds.

Immediately afterwards, the waiter continued to say, "Then the young master ran over, and hugged Mr. Commander..."

"..."

"...Okay." Callenon didn't want to hear any more.As the only male cub bred in vitro by him and the late queen in his later years, how could he be so worthless!Before he could recognize him, he had already run away with a military female!

What the hell is the imperial marshal who turned a blind eye to him a while ago and allowed the chief minister to sway to achieve power checks and balances.

The Emperor of Zong thought over and over last night how to get Xiongzi to return to the royal family, and how to tactfully persuade him to leave Bai Jiu, but after thinking about it all night, he couldn't figure out why.

He does not deny the excellence of the commander, and it can even be said that there are very few females in the entire empire who are better than him.Bai Jiu has made great military exploits, but has an indifferent personality. He does not form cliques for personal gain or fight for power and profit. He is a filial and good minister.However, in the "Oracle" left over from a hundred years ago, the worm who finally ignited the flames of war, slaughtered the whole city, and pointed his sword at the palace had a face exactly like Bai Jiu.

Thinking of this, Callenon's face darkened a little.Keeping Bai Jiu's life and allowing him to take over the military power was the last thing he had to do.

If we really want to get to the bottom of it, probably three parts of the reasons are due to his limited military and political power, three parts are due to the ridiculous blind confidence in trying to fight in the future, and the remaining four parts are all because of Yu She.

He couldn't destroy this rare father-son friendship before he started to recognize each other.

What's more, the oracle also said that this No. 13 son in the royal family holds a crucial opportunity to revive the entire empire.

Even his biological father will surrender for him.

After a night of fermenting, the speculation about Yu She's identity and his relationship with Bai Jiu has been confirmed in all likelihood.

At around 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Yu She and Bai Jiu's Xingwang accounts publicly announced their marriage relationship on the social software at the top of the most active list at the same time, and posted a screenshot of the personal interface on the optical brain.

[Name: Yu She, Number: 52694833, Partner: Bai Jiu (36518973)]

[Name: Bai Jiu, Number: 36518973, Partner: Yu She (52694833)]

Greer, Beria, Andre, and all the big worms with heads and faces turned around in seconds, which indirectly proved how many sleepless worms there were that night.

And Yu She and Bai Jiu's simple and clear operation, which fully determined the relationship, directly drove the popularity to the highest level in history, and even in the early hours of the morning, there were constantly new related topics.

[[Photo][Photo][Photo] Come and see, who is this! 】

In the early hours of the morning, an anonymous worm with the ID [No Thanks] posted some photos of Yu She in the preparatory camp before.

At first, when the video of the secondary differentiation broke out, some people suspected that Yu She's real identity was a student there because of the background of the venue, but Bai Jiu suppressed it quickly and ruthlessly.

But now that it is going to be officially announced, this identity will be exploded sooner or later, so it doesn't matter.

morning.

Royal room.

The morning sunlight stubbornly penetrated through the narrow gap between the thick velvet curtains, and fell on Bai Jiu's drooping long eyelashes, like a small butterfly made of light.

And there was a faint wet mark on the bottom of the eye.

Yu She turned his head and looked at him quietly for a while, then turned down the volume of the communicator to the lowest level, and then turned on the optical brain.

Sure enough, countless messages flooded in.

Yu She took a rough look and found that most of them were from Yang Siming, there were also some students from the preparatory camp, and even Us.

The timeline is from yesterday's banquet to more than an hour ago.

Yu She had turned off the communicator since he stepped into the palace, thus maintaining the tranquility until just now.

Time to break it down.Yu She thought for a while, picked up Bai Jiu's white and soft hand from the quilt at the side, put it in the palm of his own, interlocked his fingers, and then——

"Crack" sound.

Yu She: "..."

I haven't used the camera function for a long time, and I don't know that it still has sound.

Bai Jiu's eyelashes trembled twice, as if she was about to wake up.Yu She sent the photos to the group, and instead of him, he answered the messages mixed with countless exclamation marks and question marks.

After sending all the messages, Bai Jiu didn't wake up.

Just as Yu She was about to exit the interface, suddenly, his gaze swept to the corner, the cursor that had not been used for a while, and then stopped.

The cute little snow-white drawing board stood there quietly, with a hint of strange mystery.

Yu She glanced back at Bai Jiu, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

Yu She tucked the quilt for him, then moved his position, facing him, so that when he woke up, he didn't know what he was looking at.

Then he clicked on the drawing board.

When he came back from Duoweixing, Bai Jiu once sent him a "House Tree Bug".At that time, the time was urgent, and a series of accidents had happened. In the end, he procrastinated again and again, and he didn't remember it until today.

Probably because he has been with Bai Jiu for a long time, even he has gradually forgotten the treacherous and unpredictable future that will be fulfilled in Bai Jiu one by one in the future, and the subtle and hard-to-find subconsciousness nourished by Bai Jiu's heavy heart.

The faint blue light reflected on the face, as if two clusters of small flames were ignited deep in the pupils.

When Yu She saw that painting, he felt as if his heart had suddenly entered a cold sea of ​​ice, and the feeling at that moment almost made him suffocate.

He subconsciously grabbed the collar of the pajamas, his pupils constricted uncontrollably.