Chapter 816. Fengyun Hotel (816)

——What happened later?

——It’s fixed. Fortunately, I didn’t forget the old man.

——Are people afraid of loneliness when they get old?

--should be.

——Aren’t you afraid?

——I’m OK, as long as I can access the Internet.

——That’s still fear.

——I’m afraid too.

Lin Xi took a look at the live broadcast room and saw the audience discussing whether they were afraid of being alone.

Afraid, of course.

She is also afraid.

She couldn't imagine what she would do without her sister.

It is said that the remembrance of deceased relatives will fade with the passage of time.

After all, many people have more than one relative, including parents, children, siblings, and many other social relationships.

But, to her, her sister is her only relative.

Her sister raised her, and the two depended on each other for survival. Her sister has been single until now, and she has no plans to fall in love and start a family.

They lost each other, and lost all their loved ones.

"Since Xiaolin's live broadcast room has appeared, other people's live broadcast rooms may also appear, as long as their wishes are fulfilled."

"But I still don't know what King Ming's wish is. If it was just to see the little emperor, he has already seen it."

"Keep learning, you'll find out eventually." Lin Xi said, looking towards the live studio. "Is Qi Ning okay?"

What she cares about most now is Qi Ning.

--good.

——Zhuzhu went to see Qining again just now.

—but only for a moment.

——123, you actually just met Qi Ning this morning.

——It’s not morning anymore, it’s already afternoon.

——Yes. Afternoon.

—And now it is night.

——It felt like so many things happened in one day that I almost thought it had been several days.

——In just one day, Teacher Huang’s live broadcast room was set up, which is pretty good.

——Because the concubine’s wish was smaller.

——Not small anymore.

——Sometimes, companionship is also a difficult thing to do.

Lin Xi yawned.

Bai Yueming immediately said: "You should go to bed early. If there is anything, we can talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay." Lin Xi agreed.

Huang Jingjing was watching her long-missed (disappeared for a day) live broadcast room and had no time to pay attention to Bai Yueming.

Lin Xi smiled and went out to tell someone to prepare toiletries.

Seeing that Huang Jingjing was still watching the live broadcast, Lin Xi went to wash up first and also summoned pajamas to change into.

By the time Huang Jingjing finished chatting with the audience in her live broadcast room, Lin Xi had already fallen asleep.

The next day, Lin Xi woke up early again.

When I arrived at the yard, I found a middle-aged woman watching the little girls cleaning.

——Finally saw something earlier than 123.

—but not a player.

——Did maids in ancient times get up so early?

--have no idea.

——When you have nothing to do, you can probably go around and wander around.

When the middle-aged woman saw Lin Xi coming out, she came towards him with a smile on her face.

"Aunt, you got up so early, but what do you want me to do?"

"Not yet, I'm just walking around." Lin Xi said.

——At such an old age, she actually calls 123 auntie.

——Not by age but by seniority, 123 is now someone close to the concubine.

——Suddenly I realized that it’s good not to give us the NPC perspective, otherwise would we have to watch the middle-aged man’s 123?
——I guess it’s not 123’s appearance, but that Aunt Jinxiu. ——Forget it, I still want to watch 123.

Lin Xi didn't walk far, she just strolled around the area and met two more groups of people, who all called her aunt respectfully.

Only then did Lin Xi realize that Bai Yueming was no longer in the mansion, as he had gone to attend the morning court.

I heard that he has to go to work during the day and works in the Ministry of Personnel.

Being a prince is not easy.

But Bai Yueming was not so obedient. He came back after the morning court session and said that he was taking a day off today.

"Prince Ming just came out again and stopped the little emperor from proposing a marriage alliance," Bai Yueming said. "The little emperor actually stopped talking about it right away."

"He listens to his ninth brother quite a bit."

"He has always disdained the idea of ​​maintaining peace through marriage, and he just wants to provoke the princess," said Bai Yueming.

"How do you know he wouldn't bother to do that?" Lin Xi asked.

"That's what King Ming said... King Ming said it might have something to do with him traveling through time... No, how do you know he traveled through time?"

In the latter sentence, Bai Yueming was asking King Ming.

——Could it be that King Ming also came from another world?

——Maybe.

——Although time and space have long been turned into a sieve, novels may be written this way, but games will not be set up like this.

——Not necessarily. Broken games are often unexpected.

——By the way, I haven’t read a time-travel novel for a long time, and I suddenly wanted to read one.

——There’s nothing to see.

——They are all generated by AI and are all the same.

——There are also various dramas with similar plots.

——So, it’s better to watch the game.

——Yeah, it’s better to watch live game broadcasts.

The audience in the live broadcast room were talking about one topic after another, but Bai Yueming remained silent.

It seems that he is listening carefully.

After a long time, Bai Yueming relayed King Ming's words.

The king said that when the little emperor was young, he was very beautiful. Because he was so beautiful, he attracted the jealousy of many people.

At that time, although the Queen Mother was not yet the Queen, she was very favored and also attracted jealousy.

No one dared to deal with the mother and son openly, but they would try to trip them up secretly.

The little emperor had suffered many disasters since childhood.

I fell into the river today, fell from a tree tomorrow, and got a stomachache the day after tomorrow.

Han Ming was also a child at that time. Although he liked this handsome younger brother very much, he didn't dare to be too unsociable.

On the surface, he would still join other brothers in making fun of his younger brother, saying that he looked like a woman.

But one time, my brother broke his head and passed out. When he woke up, he seemed like a different person.

I will never cry when being bullied again.

When faced with people who bullied him, he always turned a blind eye and was not as good at studying as before.

The fighting is just a little more intense than before.

Sometimes, he says weird things.

Han Ming already liked the Eleventh Brother, and the changed Eleventh Brother made him even more curious.

Since the two of them were of similar age, they quickly became friends.

Han Ming discovered that the eleventh brother was not as cold as he seemed. Sometimes he would sow discord among his brothers, causing them to be suspicious of each other and create estrangement.

Mainly those brothers who bullied him.

Once he couldn't help but ask his eleventh brother where he got so many ideas.

"Because I came from a different time. I am a few years older than you."

Han Ming didn't understand.

He didn't understand until the little emperor left.

He thought that his eleventh brother was murdered by someone else, so he killed everyone he thought was the murderer.

It was only when they went to the little emperor yesterday that King Ming vaguely understood.

The eleventh brother did not die or was murdered, but returned to his original place.

"It turns out that we were the ones who let King Ming know the truth." Lin Xi said.

"But, if the little emperor didn't put it back on, would he also be killed?"

"If he didn't find a way to go back, he probably wouldn't have done that."

"So, King Ming is trying to stop the little emperor from leaving? Is this his wish?"


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