Chapter 318： Raising the Emperor (1)

Light golden light dots are like mist. Whenever Xia Qiu has made progress in another world, a golden mist gradually enters this golden can space.

When Xia Qiu's strategy task was completed, as if he had received traction, the golden mist of mist was slowly absorbed by the man, and his body was like an illusion, and it was solidified again.

"Peter, she's back."

The man opened his eyes and spoke lightly.

And here, the milky light returned to the cabin, the platform slowly floated, Xia Qiu opened his eyes, and it really came back.

"Master, you know it better than I do." Peter's round crescent eyes blinked.

Peter itself is completely connected to the capsule and the aircraft. Before it can sense it, the mysterious man here has sensed it. It seems that the man's recovery is much better.

"Well, see what she needs and try to be satisfied." The man's voice sounded directly in Peter's heart, and then closed his eyes, as if he fell asleep.

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"Memory cleared, 10% ... 30% ... 100%, memory cleared successfully!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission! Qiuqiu, you are so good!" Peter blinked with a smile.

Nodded, Xia Qiu returned to God first.

This time, she chose to rest in the cabin for three days.

In the training room, I simulated my dance and then heard Peter say that the next world is ancient, so I went to popularize a lot of common knowledge about ancient times.

Three days later, it was worn again.

When the familiar white light bloomed in front of him, Xia Qiu was accustomed to this quiet white world.

Then, when the white light faded in front of her eyes, and she hadn't seen the situation in front of her, Xia Qiu could already feel her hands clenched tightly.

The hand that held her was very small, cold, and her voice shouting at her was terrified again.

"Mother-in-law, Xiaoyu ... what should Xiaoyu do?" With a crying voice, it sounded like some milky notes, and she would be five or six years old when she wanted to come.

But when her vision gradually cleared, Xia Qiu found out that the person holding her was indeed a very small person.

The small body was warm, and it flew into her arms, her chin buried on her shoulders.

And she was kneeling on the icy floor of the palace, and in the corner was an extinguished piece of fire paper, and the fluttering gray embers fluttered in front of her eyes.

Looking to his arms, it was a little emperor wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

"The plot triggers success!"

The plot flowed into the mind like a tide, Xia Qiu stunned God, and did not rush to receive the memory, but subconsciously tightened the little emperor in his arms, and patted him comfortably.

"Mo Pan, where is the mother-in-law!" She said softly.

He called her mother-in-law, and it's always right to call herself a mother-in-law! It ’s just that they have such a big child, and they are concubines in the palace. No ... this should be the queen mother? This is not sure who she is!

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law." The little emperor whispered, as if extremely dependent, called a few times, but sat upright from Xia Qiu's arms.

At this moment, the palace door was closed, and the outside light penetrated through the gaps in the paper window, but Xia Qiu saw him.

Wearing a delicate Kowloon gold crown on his head, Wu Faqi brushed it together, but the black eyes were like stippling paint, but his eyes were a bit red.

Although it now looks like this face is carved in pink, from his silhouette, Xia Qiu can already foresee his handsome appearance in the future.

"Mother-in-law, I hate Prince Hou! They all said ... it was he who killed his father!"

The immature baby boy with a milky voice uttered hate words, his lips were closed, and in pure black eyes, the hatred was burning so that Xia Qiu could not help but be shocked.

"Who did you listen to this!" Xia Qiu reacted subconsciously, and immediately looked at the deserted palace, making sure that no one was around, and immediately reached out and covered the little emperor's mouth.

Looking at him, Xia Qiu's eyes were serious, but he also whispered.

"No matter who it is, I've never heard it before, understand?"

Regardless of the cause of the death of the emperor before, Xia Qiu can already see a lot of fear and hatred from this series of little emperors.