A shocking secret, a bolt from the blue.

The Elf King who didn't have much common sense could only feel a roar in his head, and his pretty little face was full of panic.

The news exploded in Mo Hexu's mind like thunder, making him dizzy for a while.

What this young man said was...

He had a family from the very beginning?Didn't you get this body halfway?He wasn't an occupier, his eldest brother and his family were originally his relatives?

Thinking of this, Mo Hexu's heart seemed to be plunged into a scorching flame, sour and secretly happy, and also a little bewildered and confused.If this body originally belonged to him, where did the original owner's strange memory come from?

Aware of Mo Hexu's suspicion, the young man's gaze slowly dropped, and finally settled on Mo Hexu's chest, pointing with his slender fingers: "Is the jade ring still there?"

Mo Hexu stroked his chest, his eyes flickered.Yuhuan is the soul support of Teacher Xingze.

The young man could see Mo Hexu's slightly vigilant expression, and his smile stiffened almost imperceptibly: "Take good care, the strange memory you entered here today is just a virtual projection, a new type of virtual world technology application, don't worry about it. Worried that there will be no side effects."

Mo Hexu's eyes were still brilliant, and the excitement slowly subsided under the other party's explanation, more doubts surfaced in his heart, and he lowered his long and curly eyelashes: "Then why am I so strange to my previous self?"

It was as if another human being occupied this body, making him mistakenly think that he was the latecomer.

The young man seemed to have guessed Mo Hexu's doubts a long time ago, so he was not surprised. He just waved his hand, and the space around him rippled, and a figure appeared.

The figure bowed respectfully to the young man, then immediately nodded to Mo Hexu, took off the huge glasses frame, revealing the crystal eyes inside, and looked at Mo Hexu calmly and calmly.

Mo Hexu looked at this inexplicable human being, tilted his head in doubt for a long time, huh?Are there any human beings without fluctuations?This person looks a little familiar, as if he has a little impression.I have never seen a cumbersome black dress...

The young man didn't expect his son to look confused and strange, and he stretched out his hand and said softly, "This is Rand."

Mo Hexu: "Ah." Rand's fluctuation is not like this, it doesn't look like a human's fluctuation at all.But the next moment, the Elf King pondered, as if he looked a bit like him.

Mu Bianchen narrowed his eyes calmly.Thinking of Lante's previous information, and looking at his attire at the moment, his eyes flashed darkly. It seems that his subordinates have also mixed with the existence of many other forces, and cleaning is imperative.

The young man smiled: "Is it strange? It seems that my child is really face-blind. He is not a human being, but an intelligently controlled robot. He pretends to be a human being."

Huh? !

Oh! !

His mind was running fast, and Mo Hexu nodded in a sudden realization, that's how it is.The Elf King stared at the robot in amazement, and once again had a long-sighted longing for the technology of this world in his heart.

Really, really good.Even the Elf King, who judged humans based on fluctuations, could not detect the robot's disguise, only the existence that the robot wanted him to see.

Feeling a little turbulent in his heart, Mo Hexu became more and more aware that his previous method of judging human beings was inappropriate.Perhaps, he should also learn from this robot predecessor, the real skill is to keep the truth from the false.

Seeing Mo Hexu's twisted and twisted expression, the young man's mood improved a little, and he had the desire to introduce him: "Perhaps, you will know his other identity."

The master signaled, Lante nodded in understanding, and after his body trembled, there was a sudden fluctuation that shocked Mo Hexu: "Qiu...Chuji?!"

Already changing its fluctuations and appearance, the robot lazily rolled its eyes: "Hey, it's me! I've been by your side for so long, and you haven't noticed me. Don't you care about me?! You haven't noticed me for so long. Didn't say think about me! Why are you so heartless!"

As soon as he came up, Mo Hexu was complained by Church, and his shock and astonishment turned into embarrassment and guilt: "Church, I didn't."

"Hmph!" Churchill rolled his eyes again with a proud face.Immediately, under the signal of the young man, his fluctuation and appearance changed again. This fluctuation made Mo Hexu extremely shocked.

With his mouth open, he couldn't make a sound for a long time: "You..."

This time the robot exudes a strong gloom, as if it is frightened and desperate for the whole world.

The young man looked at Mo Hexu with a gentle voice: "Hexu, those original memories of yours are indeed not yours. They are his."

Mo Hexu was stunned, okay?

The young man stretched out his hand and drew the outline of Mo Hexu from a distance: "Just like the memory you came here, it was passed to you by virtual technology."

Mo Hexu was stunned, and murmured to himself: "For so many years, it was Church who helped him to live?" No wonder he can't find anyone at ordinary times, and he often finds various reasons to leave.But he clearly saw the original owner and Church appear at the same time...

Well, the virtual technology of human beings is indeed very powerful. If there is one Church, then there will be a second robot, right... The Elf King secretly sighed.

The young man smiled: "You have actually been by my side for 16 years."

Mo Hexu was confused: "???"

"I have been sleeping. Until the eve of your 16th birthday, the elements that surrounded you and protected you gradually dissipated."

Mo Hexu has run out of brains, okay?On the other side, Mu Bianchen also solemnly said nothing at the moment, listening to the truth about his little lover.

"Your soul is too powerful, your talent is against the sky, and your body can't bear to fall into a coma. This is the only conjecture I can make over the years, Gentle, do you know how beautiful the elements that protect you are? They form strange symbols, according to a A dizzying rhythmic spin."

"And the space transfer technology that just transferred you is actually derived from the element lines that protect you. It is formed through the combination of your wonderful lines and the interstellar time and space."

Mo Hexu: "..." Inexplicably feel that he is very powerful, is it an illusion.After a pause: "Then when I woke up, I was in...the hospital."

The young man shook his head: "I hope my child can stand in the sun and live, even if he is just an ordinary person. That is the only chance for you to leave without being suspected by the watchers. After more than ten years of hard work, those The watchers have paid less attention to the role of machine No. 23, and I secretly asked people to erase your awakening, I thought..."

Sighing, the young man said again: "Do you still remember the machine that almost exploded? It was just the space transfer energy and the overload generated when you awakened the elements. It is a huge energy that distorts time and space. A small machine will naturally bear it." Can't stop."

Mo Hexu pursed his lips: "Why did I leave the inhibitor..."

The youth smiled: "Because the elements do not allow anyone to get close, your protective layer will not be removed until you are teleported to become your true self."

Mo Hexu still has a lot of doubts, for example, since he can't be touched, how did he time-shift?For example, when he was asleep, how did the other party cast virtual memories on him, why did his parents know so many things that didn’t happen, how they were sure that the Wen family would definitely hurt him, why did the Wen family hurt him, etc...

But Mu Bianchen's voice was cold: "Since you chose to let go, why did you let him come back?" Even took out the inhibitor again? !

The young man withdrew his smile, his eyes were deep, with deep pain, his hands were tightly clenched but trembling: "Even if I am a useless person, I can't let my child become a puppet! Life is better than death."

Mu Bianchen's eyes were getting darker, and he focused solemnly: "Hexu is too good."

The young man sighed faintly: "Yes. They are too huge..."

Mo Hexu pursed his lips, and thought for a while: "Is it the writer?"

The young man opened his mouth, glanced complicatedly at Mo Hexu's Yuhuan, and finally shook his head and remained silent.He sat quietly for half a minute before calming down, and pointed at Mo Hexu's jade ring again: "Put it in the clothes."

Mu Bianchen squinted his eyes inquiringly, and looked directly at the young man, his eyes full of hostility: "What are you going to do?"

He can't participate in protecting the little baby in the past, but in the future, he won't allow anyone to intervene and harm his lover in the name of love.

Even if it is, He Xu's parents are the same.

The young man turned around and looked sideways at Mu Bianchen, with the endless abyss in his dark pupils, under the admiral's increasingly tense spirit, he showed an unobtrusive smile: "I can't do anything, can I? "

"Hexu, mother and father don't ask for your forgiveness, but only hope that you can live happily. If you really make up your mind and are willing to go even if there are thorns everywhere, then I support you." To be able to avoid their old ways and take shortcuts.

but……

There are no shortcuts in life, and it only belongs to oneself, and should not be controlled by others, it is just a puppet.Even if it is difficult and dangerous, it is worthwhile to be able to realize the meaning of one's own life.

The Elf King nodded half understanding.

The young man smiled, shook his head helplessly, and said solemnly: "Mu Bianchen, I beg you to protect him well."

Mu Bianchen's eyes flashed, and his expression was also solemn: "Of course."

After taking a deep look at his son, the young man turned around resolutely, and a clear voice came: "From the stream, you can leave."

Mo Hexu opened his mouth: "...you..." Where are you going...

That's it?The Elf King frowned, thinking in disbelief, is this how parents and children get along?It is completely different from the information, Mr. Xingze, what should he do?

Moreover, after learning some truths, some doubts arose in Mo Hexu's mind. This kind of conversation stopped abruptly in the middle of the conversation...a feeling of tightness in his chest.

Of course, the remaining emotions are still shocking to Anxi, he is not a substitute for others, Mo Hexu is overjoyed.There is no need to be worried that one day the elder brother will find out the truth and hate to give up, and there is no need to carefully hide it.

Although the cover-up of the Elf King is really flawed.

Looking back at this wonderful place with some reluctance, Mo Hexu bit his lips and walked towards the stream, tightly clutching Mu Bianchen's fingers.

Mu Bianchen hugged him into his arms, "We'll meet. Huh?"

Mo Hexu nodded.The news he received today was too shocking, he hadn't fully digested it yet, he was in a trance filled with sadness and surprise, the bitterness and sweetness poured out together, making the elf king who lacked common sense confused.

After carefully inspecting the place, Mu Bianchen turned to Rand, who was following silently, with sharp eyes.

Lante put on the huge frame again, and pointed at the stone not far away shyly: "Behind."

After finishing speaking, he found two pairs of eyes staring at him, one pair was cold and the other pair was fiery. He pursed his lips and said, "I am left by the master to protect the little master." He hummed: "What are you looking at! Don't be complacent, if you embarrass me, wait for me!"

Mo Hexu stared at Rand in a daze, the feeling in his heart was unbearable, there was always a feeling... Well, my friend is having a hard time.

Therefore, his two friends are privileged students.No wonder Churchill didn't come. It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't come, but that he changed his vest.After a pause, Mo Hexu used the popular phrases he had learned: "You've lost your horse."

The startled robot: "..." Hey, the little master raised his posture? !

Mu Bianchen found that his little baby kept looking at other people. Knowing that He Xu was just curious, he also felt sour in his heart. He picked up the little guy and thought secretly: Hold on, always look at others instead of the road will fall.

As for his hands, he is taking advantage of all kinds of insidiousness.

The flames in Mo Hexu's eyes swelled slowly, he habitually lay on Mr. Hu's shoulder, and secretly looked back at the robot.

Even a robot is covered in hairs. Church twisted his nose and said, "What are you looking at!"

Mo Hexu: "Robot, do you need to eat?"

He remembered that Churchill loved food very much. In the words of Mr. Xingze, Churchill was a foodie.

The robot bared its teeth: "This is all energy, do you understand energy?!"

Mo Hexu mused: "...Elemental power?"

The robot was shocked: "Nimma, you want to scrap me?!"

Mo Hexu frowned and pouted: "..." Mr. Xingze mentioned that the robot is not charged.This is really strange...

After thinking about it, Mo Hexu's eyes lit up again: "Then Garcia too?"

The robot sneered, triumphantly: "He does want to. He knows how to bully the soft human beings of the machine."

"Oh hoo, that's right."

As soon as they got out of the dark place, they saw Garcia leaning on one side, as if he had been waiting for them.

Churchill was dripping with cold sweat: "Uh..."

Garcia glanced at Church with a half-smile, turned to Mo Hexu, scrutinized him covertly, shrugged and said with a smile: "It seems that the young master has persuaded the old master."

Mu Bianchen glanced sideways.

Garcia spread his hands: "Don't stare at me. I'm not guarding for you, those old scholars are still in illusion."

Just as he was talking, three little guys rushed over, it was the three chicks.

Mo Hexu caressed each of them one by one, only to realize: "The white horn and the donkey are gone!"

Garcia waved: "It is estimated that the old master left to talk alone."

Mo Hexu looked over: "??"

Garcia paused and coughed lightly: "It's just a friend."

Mo Hexu recalled the popular science materials that Mr. Xingze gave him. The white horn and the donkey are both quite terrifying existences. Such an existence is actually friends with his parents...

Inexplicably feel that my parents are very powerful people.

Walking out of the previous fork in the road, the scholars and defenders still maintained their intoxicated expressions.

Garcia smiled and snapped his fingers.

The scholars all began to resist with horrified expressions.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Mo Hexu carefully observed Tur, who was ruddy and stroked his beard, and suddenly tore off his beard, and turned his head slightly worried: "Are they all right?"

Garcia turned his head and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, it's just to instill some knowledge into them. They will be very grateful, of course, this knowledge must be too simple for the little master." After a pause, "However, little master You have to act like it."

After finishing speaking, Garcia's crystal-clear eyes dimmed, and his eyes became dazed, as if he had fallen into a deep illusion.

Mo Hexu just thought about it, but Mu Bianchen held his head to protect his chest: "It doesn't matter."

In just three to five minutes, the scholars broke free from the illusion of a sudden change in painting style, panting heavily with expressions on their faces.

Tur secretly wiped his cold sweat, looked at the broken beard, and twitched in distress.

Bu Qing looked around, quickly restrained his expression of surprise and uncertainty, looked at Mu Bianchen whose gaze was as sharp as a knife, and secretly sighed in his heart, it turned out to be an illusion.Sure enough, as expected of an admiral, he was not forced by the illusion.

After sighing with emotion, Bu Qing once again stared at a musical instrument with burning eyes, and the other scholars also looked over, as if they finally saw their long-lost relatives, and almost burst into tears.

Almost rushing, several scholars rushed towards Guqin, sighing with satisfaction on their faces: "This is a treasure. The crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients!!"

That guqin happened to be the piece that Mo Hexu played before.Because the above formation has been broken, these people can play the sound or even the music when they touch the guqin again.

A scholar who loves music even played a piece of light music with bumps and bumps.

Tull looked at the enthusiastic scholars, and couldn't help rolling his eyes at the corners of his mouth twitching, so everyone please look up.It's so weird here, why don't you pursue that strange illusion just now? !

This is really about an intoxicated person who loves literature to the core, and even knows that the danger may involve life and still wants to study.

As the leader of the group, Tour is naturally wiser. He has observed the Guqin, and finally turned his attention to Mo Hexu, and smiled meaningfully: "Brother, it is really hidden."

Mu Bianchen, as a loyal guardian, cast his gaze like a sword, sword, and shadow: "Grandmaster Tour is not too far behind."

Tull stroked his remaining beard, and shook his head with a ninja pained expression: "Oh, the so-called mountain is still as high as the mountain! Come, come, brother, tell me what kind of musical instrument this is."

The following archeology became extremely smooth. Because of a very knowledgeable little teacher, the surrounding scholars quickly absorbed the precious cultural heritage as if they were reborn.Their gazes at Mo Hexu became even hotter. This expression, as if looking at a god and wishing to kneel and lick, really disgusted Mu Bianchen.

Seeing his little baby surrounded by people admiring and adoring him, Mu Bianchen's heart was filled with sourness, and his already condensed expression became more and more gloomy, and a majestic and turbulent coercion emerged with his steps. A piece of vacuum tape.

The eyes of the people around him were quite wary, and the vicious gaze of "he would be a heinous literary murderer if he takes one more minute" did not hurt him, but when he approached his little female, he actually had The messenger quickly pulled his treasure away... preventing him from getting close to his lover, Mu Bianchen was like an active volcano covered in iceberg skin that could actually erupt at any time.

Stupid mortals!Get those dirty hands off him!

That!yes!he!of!female!sex!

His face was frozen, and Mu Bianchen couldn't get close to his baby in the past few days. He could only hold each other in a hurry at night, but every day the baby collapsed on the bed exhausted and went to sleep. It had been three days and three nights since he hadn't talked to him. word!

I haven't kissed him for three days and three nights!

Mu Bianchen felt that he had been neglected, and the tall and strong male was dissatisfied, depressed and aggrieved, all kinds of small emotions were soaring into the sky, and he couldn't take it back.

Fortunately, although Mo Hexu was surrounded by everyone and couldn't escape, he still sensed that Mr. Hu was about to collapse, and shook his head worriedly at the scholars who were still tirelessly modest and studious: "Please understand first. I'm a little tired. "

The scholars looked at the little guy looking straight at the black-faced male in the distance, and all showed angry expressions: This general is simply an eyesore!He should be humanely destroyed!The Chinese-American junior teacher belongs to everyone, and the junior deputy team leader belongs to everyone!It's a shame for a tiger to want to monopolize it! ! !

#我的Chinese little teacher is awesome, but that tiger cub is redundant! #

#华级纯血 is our small deputy team leader, so happy!But that general is an eyesore! #

#小老师 just smiled at me, but... the male surnamed Mu dared to take away the teacher's smile!Ni Zoukai! #

My little teacher has spoken, even if the student is unwilling, he has to let him go, and he has to show joy and respect.In secret, more than 180 strategies to isolate tigers and put shoes on them were discussed.

Mu Bianchen finally won once, and went back to his battleship with the man in his arms, and ordered the main program of the battleship: "No one will be allowed in."

Pressing the little female on the bed, Mu Bianchen kissed her fiercely, then his eyes were gentle, but his tone was fierce: "Baby, you are mine!"

Mo Hexu panted with blurred eyes, and agreed with a hazy head: "Yeah."

Mu Bianchen lovingly pecked and kissed each other's cheeks, his voice hoarse: "Say, you are mine, and you will always be mine!"

"you are yours."

Mu Bianchen got stuck, looked carefully at the little guy who was obviously not clear-headed, and listened to his cute little expression of being bullied by himself, and Mu Bianchen's heart was finally filled with love. It's really his baby.

Although he didn't get what he wanted to hear, the possessive admiral was still appeased. He kissed the other party's lips, "Baby, you are so cute, I love you."

Mo Hexu responded: "Well... I, I also..."

Mu Bianchen's expression froze, his eyes instantly looked at Mo Hexu with fiery eyes, his whole body tensed up, waiting for the little female's confession, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart: What is he going to say, is he saying he loves me? !

My little baby finally loves me! !Heartbroken and excited... Tell me, baby, I can't wait!

"I also……"

Rumble!

A male voice mixed with metallic texture sounded: "Countdown to takeoff of Feixiang: 10, 9, 8..."

Mu Bianchen's eyes were instantly ferocious, not only because of the sudden interruption of the voice, but more importantly, this is his battleship, and he didn't order it, how did the battleship start to take off? !

The admiral, who was almost tyrannical, stood up and rushed towards the main cockpit with his little lover.

For Mu Bianchen, this Liang Zijie made a big splash.

Leaving aside the battleship that occupied him for the time being, the most important thing is: interrupted the little female's confession to him! ! !Is it easy for such a shy baby like the little female to respond to his confession unconsciously!I don't know how long I will have to wait next time!Thinking of this, Mu Bianchen's scalp tensed up, and he wished he could swallow that mischievous thing alive.

As for the other side...

Tour's team is preparing dinner at the camp, digesting the knowledge of the little teacher by the way, and secretly scolding Mu Bianchen for his lack of vision.

This inexplicable rumbling sound caught their attention. Seeing it, what the hell!That stinky tiger eloped with their little teacher? !

This nima Liangzi also got big hair, okay!

They originally scolded Mu Bianchen secretly, but now they stared angrily at the fast-moving warship, sighed and cursed: "You bastard! That male is just a bastard!"

Tull squinted his eyes, and there was a bit of suspicion in his eyes. Such a willful approach did not seem to be that male's style.But it's not impossible, after all, people in love are more crippled, and impulsiveness will still appear.

He looked at the battleship leaving quickly, thought for a long time, and dialed Mo Hexu's communication.In short, the dissatisfied tiger is not easy to communicate, and there is always a cute little brother to talk to.

but……

What made him frowned even more was the voice displayed on the other party's communication: "The communication you dialed is a virtual empty number."

The author has something to say:

Hahaha, Mu Bianchen is now looking at Zhu Bajie in the mirror: he is not a human being inside and out.All kinds of misunderstandings, all kinds of grievances.

Mu Bianchen: The whole world is robbing me of my daughter-in-law!unhappy!

Cough cough, as for the series of articles mentioned by the little angels: Mou Mori looks at the data and then thinks about it, it is hard to say when to open it.As for dual opening, this proposal is very good, but it will kill people.

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