In the medicine shop, Xin Yi heard an overview of what happened in the palace, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Thankfully you haven't forgotten the etiquette I taught you, otherwise what you might have brought out would have been a corpse..."

Fu Jiuqu: "I need you to teach me?"

He pointed at his brain and smiled lowly, "I know everything."

"You know you're still so arrogant?" Xin Yi laughed in anger at this technology geek. If he hadn't been in Brother Ninth's face, Xin Yi would have spit on his face.

"That's the emperor, the emperor who has the power of life, death, and seizure. If he wants to kill you, it's as simple as squeezing an ant to death. Do you understand?"

"It's an exaggeration." Fu Jiuqu said coldly: "I control the main machine of Bianjing Fu. I have my own system. I can destroy everything they have by using my brain. Do you understand?"

Xin Yi sneered, "Then you try something? Have you forgotten how you are trapped in nothingness, unable to survive or die?"

Fu Jiuqu was speechless.

He dared to act so boldly and break into another world because he controlled the artificial intelligence mother machine. The original mother machine system was in his mind, could talk to it, and was controlled by his consciousness. He could end everything at any time, and he could also use the system to transform this space.

He plays with the creatures in it wantonly. In other words, he is the god of this world...

The moment he lay down in the biological cabin, the system was still following him, calling him "Master" sweetly. But when he woke up, no matter how he gave orders, the system seemed to be dead, silent and without any sound.

"Your father said that the mother machine has rebelled." Xin Yi reminded him with a bit of malicious ridicule.

Fu Jiuqu: "Impossible."

Xin Yi's eyebrows narrowed slightly.

At this time, he felt that the temperaments of Fu Erdai and Jiu Ge were somewhat similar - unwilling to admit defeat.

She didn't bother to remind her anymore, and looked at the winter scenery with a tea cup in her hands, her mood relaxed.

Fu Jiuqu sat down on the wicker chair beside her.

"I would rather call it...hijacking."

Xin Yi curled his lips, "Oh, is there a difference between the two? Aren't they both inferior in skills?"

She smiled coldly and viciously, deliberately irritating him. Unexpectedly, Fu Jiuqu slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled at her.

"It seems you are not very smart either."

"..." Xin Yi pursed his lips and sneered, "I can't compare to your IQ of 250."

Fu Jiuqu did not engage in a verbal argument with her. He lowered his eyes and said calmly: "If you were smart, how could you be fooled by my old man..."

Before, he called Fu Dong an old man. Xin Yi couldn't tell whether it was disdain or a term of endearment between father and son, but this time she understood a little bit. Fu Jiuqu's cold look was not an act, and neither would a technology geek.

There were too many false emotions, his eyes were really cold, and the sneer on his lips clearly showed indescribable loneliness and frustration...

"The relationship between father and son is not good?" she asked gossiping.

"What does it have to do with you?" Fu Jiuqu looked at him coldly, lazily supporting his forehead with his hand and gently stroking it. He looked noble, evil, and a bit coquettish.

Xin Yi glanced at him and subconsciously thought he was Ninth Brother, the Ninth Brother when they first met...

She breathed a little tighter, not wanting to see him even remotely similar to Brother Jiu, so she closed her eyes and lay on the chair, hard-heartedly mocking him.

"Looking at your expression, you look so pitiful. I thought you were a child abandoned by your father."

"..."

I didn't hear a response for a long time.

Xin Yi felt something was wrong, opened his eyes and stood up...

Is there anyone around here?

Fu Jiuqu may have lost his ability to control the system, but he perfectly absorbed Jiu Ge's abilities.

"Good guy, you walk without making any sound?"

~

Xin Yi hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

The pharmacy is always filled with the smell of Chinese medicine. People who don't like it may find it smelly, but for Xin Yi, it makes her feel more comfortable and makes her feel safer than the most expensive incense.

"Princess Princess..."

Sun Huai crept over and bowed down.

"Master Jiu asked me to give this to you..."

Xin Yi opened his eyes and saw Sun Huai holding an exquisite black lacquer wooden box in his hand, and asked doubtfully: "What is this?"

Sun Huai smiled broadly and said, "I guess it's a gift for the princess, right? Open it and take a look."

Xin Yi took it hesitantly.

Gift? If the former Jiu Ge still had this possibility, what about the current Fu Jiuqu?

"What's in it?"

Sun Huai shook his head, "How can a kid dare to look at Master Jiu's things?"

Could it be that he was deliberately playing a prank on her in retaliation for what she had just said? Could it be... a snake?

Xin Yi withdrew his hand, asked Sun Huai to put the black lacquer box on the table, and signaled to him with his eyes.

"Open it. You open it."

Sun Huai was stunned for a moment, then smiled again and said, "Yes."

Seeing Sun Huai reach out to unlock the lock, Xin Yi immediately jumped up from the chair and prepared to avoid the magic attack from the technology madman. Unexpectedly, the box opened with a bang, and inside were thick house deeds, land deeds, and an envelope from Fu Jiuqu.

Handwritten.

"Eleven My Wife is like this: I have been feeling tired and weak recently, and my dreams are far away. It seems like someone is calling from somewhere, I am afraid that the end is approaching and there is not much time. Life or death is up to you. I have never been afraid, but I can't bear to leave you alone.

A person in a different world has suffered all kinds of sufferings. My wife is eleven, and my ninth brother is ashamed."

"As a husband, when I marry you, I should protect you from the wind and rain, so that you don't have to worry about food and clothing. However, God takes my life. Even if I am unwilling to give up, I am helpless. I look up to the vastness of the stars and am weak.

I can only keep worldly things for you...11, Ninth Brother is ashamed to be with you."

"...Don't laugh at Brother Ninth for doing such a shameful thing and writing such a shameful article. When you read this letter, I am already a ghost wandering in the underworld. You are laughing at me because I want to harm you in your dreams."

"After I leave, you have to live a good life. You can follow your example and burn me to the ground, crushing my bones and scattering my ashes. In this way, since you and your mother will not have to visit my grave every year and cry for nothing, you can still give me a promise.

It’s a good opportunity to be reincarnated into another world. There is no physical body left here, and the soul cannot find peace. Maybe you can go to the world that belongs to you?”

"When we met him again in the morning, you said that the rouge mole three inches below the navel must be my husband. If I hear it, I will meet you... The above is a lie, just to make you smile, and also to prevent you from forgetting me.

selfishness."

"Eleven, there is something I have been lying to you. I said that I want to have a child with you as soon as possible. Even if I die, I will leave my bones and blood to comfort my mother. In fact, it is just me who is greedy for pleasure. Wanting a child is

It’s fake, but it’s true that I want to spend time with you day and night.”

"...Fool, how can I be willing to leave and leave you a burden? If one day you meet your beloved again, how will you hate me?"

"Thousands of words can't describe it all, and my longing for love is boundless and pen-writing has an end. Eleven, meeting me in this life is what I have wanted for all my life. I can only hate that God gave me a short-term happiness, but it did not end well."

"If you don't meet your lover, you won't understand the pain of lovesickness. Those promises I owe you are all empty talk. Ninth Brother is ashamed of you."

"In the last few days, I have often regretted it. If I had not married you and let you live freely, wouldn't I have suffered as much as I did today? After I left, would you have stopped crying?"

"...Eleven, Brother Ninth doesn't want you to cry. Every tear you shed is a knife that cuts out my heart. So, don't cry, Xiao Eleven, don't cry."

"The soul is never far away, and people are never far away. Brother Nine is everywhere."

"You raise your head and see the distant Milky Way stars. If you raise your eyes, among all the lights in the world, there must be one. I am waiting for you..."

Xin Yi rushed out of the courtyard like crazy, pulled out Zhou Daozi who was drinking, pulled his collar with red eyes, and yelled heartbreakingly.

"Tell me, what did you feed him? You talk, you talk!"

Her strength was so great that Zhou Daozi was shaken so hard that his eyes were filled with stars and he couldn't understand what he was saying.

"W-what, what did you eat?"

Xin Yi looked at him fiercely: "Did you give Brother Jiu any medicine before his surgery?"

Zhou Daozi was startled for a moment

, his eyes moved away strangely, not daring to look into Xin Yi's eyes, as if he had a guilty conscience.

"The county prince said that raising children in an indulgent manner would be bad for the heirs, so he asked me to help him think of something. This, this, this...it's not easy for me to have anything to do with your little couple's affairs..."

Xin Yi burst into tears.

Zhou Daozi wanted to help her, but he didn't dare. He was as helpless as if he was dancing. Sun Huai, who ran after her, was still holding the black lacquer box, with a look of panic and confusion on his face.

"Princess Princess... why is this so? Prince, isn't the Prince good? You just think it's just a moment of foolishness. You two will be a long-term couple, and there will be plenty of opportunities to have children..."

Xin Yi bent down, slowly knelt down, hugged his knees and cried heartbrokenly. He could not hear the voices of Zhou Daozi and Sun Huai, and he also forgot about the whole world.

All she could think of was the Prince of Guangling, riding a horse slowly out of the rain, with his arrogant and noble handsome face, his black eyes as deep as the sky, and his snow-white cloak hunting in the cold weather at the end of the year.

Flying.

His appearance is second to none, and his elegance is peerless.
Chapter completed!