exclusive possession

Chapter 61

The sky was overcast with thick clouds.

Mu Xian beside him was still in a deep sleep, with short fluffy hair, fair face, long and black eyelashes, like a child.

I took his hand off his waist and got up and got out of bed.After making a cup of hot tea, I turned on the computer and wanted to check the income of the investment account.A white and hazy number popped up on the startup screen: "164".

There are still 164 days until Star Stan is destroyed.

"Go back to bed." The voice was deep and hoarse, with the hoarseness of getting up early.Mu Xian has already woken up, with his hands behind his head, and his dark eyes locked on me.

I turned off the computer screen, got up and walked over.He pulled his long arms and pulled me into his arms.

"What pose do you want?" He nibbled at my ear.

"Mauren Mope will call us in half an hour." I think the problem is obvious. "There is not enough time to finish."

"I can hurry up." His voice seemed a little hoarse.

Two 10 minutes later.

I lie on the bed, my whole body is so soft that I don't want to move.

As it turned out, he was more than a little faster.The time was shortened to half an hour, so the intensity per unit time...

At this moment, he is still lying on my back, licking down my waist.

"Go take a shower!" I said sullenly.

"En." He just let go of me, his deep voice seemed to be a little unfinished.

After he finished washing, I thought it over and decided it would be better to do it today.Although I was a little tired at the time, the time was greatly shortened, and I didn't have to spend hours in bed.

So when I put his shirt on, I said, "How about we all be like today? Hmm... faster, more efficient?"

His eyes became a little strange: "Do you like this?"

Of course I couldn't say that, not wanting to waste time on the bed, I replied: "Well, I like it."

"Okay." He looked down at me.

I didn't expect him to agree so easily, and I couldn't help being overjoyed, just as I buttoned his trousers, I heard his slightly hoarse voice: "I can be so fast all night long."

I was taken aback: "I didn't mean that, I..." What I want is short time, not fast frequency!
A faint smile flashed in his eyes, he picked up his military jacket and put it on, and walked to the door: "I'll pick you up later."

Looking at his smile, I was a little skeptical: Did he do it on purpose?
Yes, it must be so.He has already seen through my attempt, deliberately misinterpreted it, and frightened me!
My heart is sweet, so sweet that I want to laugh.Unexpectedly, just as he opened his mouth, he suddenly turned around at the door, with a gentle face and a low voice: "Hua Yao, we will start tonight."

I froze for a moment, could he be serious...

But he has closed the door and left.

The room returned to emptiness, without him, it seemed that there would be a certain warmth missing.

I recalled the conversation just now, and I lost my mind.After a while, I realized that I was sitting there with a smile on the corner of my mouth.

I turned on the computer again, and the white number "164" jumped out again.My heart sank slightly, and I couldn't laugh anymore.

There are still 164 days until Star Stan is destroyed.

There are still 164 days before Mu Xian's last death.

It seemed that Gu Min's words sounded in his ears again: "If history cannot be changed, you should try your best to let the one you love live a better life while they are alive."

If history cannot be changed...

I felt a slow, heavy pumping in my heart.

Twice in history, the era of superpowers started on that day, and Mu Xian died on that day both times.

I took a deep breath and let out a long breath, suppressing the dull pain in my heart.

I have already told Mu Xian in detail about the two lives.He didn't say anything, but with his intelligence and sensitivity, did he realize that history might not be changed at all?Going around and going around, always going back to the origin?
In the past few days, he has been thinking about the migration of Star Stan, but as long as he has time, he will stay with me every step of the way, obsessed with me-is it because we may only have 164 days left?
No, I won't just give up.

And one thing is bound to change.

That is this time, I will stand with him and work hard together until death.

No matter what day we die.

***
An hour later, the three fleets under Mu Xian's command, a huge fleet group, all arrived in the low-earth orbit of Star Stan, directly above the imperial capital.I took a fighter plane with him and landed directly in the palace.

The palace is still beautiful and quiet, elegant and holy.Yushan in the middle, which has not been carved by Mu Xian at this time, is a large piece of transparent, prostrate on the grass.

When we both saw Yushan, we were stunned for a moment.

Then, at the same time, they clenched their hands even tighter.

Mu Xian had already requested an urgent audience with the emperor, so we came to see the emperor as soon as we arrived.

Although Mu Xian holds a heavy army, the migration of the entire planet involves too much, and it is very difficult for the country of Stan, and it is impossible to achieve it with his own strength.Mo Pu roughly calculated the workload. Even if the whole country worked together, they could barely finish before the death deadline.

So you have to pass the emperor.

The strategy I discussed with Mu Xian before was to reveal my identity as the Time Clan to the emperor and to predict a devastating disaster in the future.

Just remembering that the emperor once killed them all, I hesitated: "Will he believe it?"

Mu Xian's expression was dull: "Yes."

He said yes, and I believed it.

The lights are bright and the palace is dark.

In the long marble-paved passage, the palace guards stood silently.The emperor sat in the deepest part, looking at us and smiling.

"What happened?" He cut to the chase.

Mu Xian looked at him quietly: "Father, Star Stan is about to be destroyed."

After listening to Mu Xian's brief narration, the emperor's eyes flashed complex expressions of surprise, doubt, and contemplation.Finally, there is a deep silence.

He looked at me with sharp eyes: "Are you a Time Clan?"

I nodded, and a white light suddenly appeared in my hand, creating an illusion.

In fact, it is not an illusion, it belongs to my memory - the abnormal explosion of sunspots, the devastation of life on Star Stan, the wandering planet in the dark, and the lifeless universe tens of millions of years later.

After watching all this, the emperor's expression became more serious, and he looked at me and asked, "Why did you bring it up now?"

"I was injured," I replied. "I was injured while traveling in time and space, and I only recently regained my memory."

The emperor was silent.

"Father." Mu Xian said, "Time is running out, please issue the highest alert immediately."

The highest alert order means that the country has entered a state of emergency, and the emperor can dictate state affairs without going through the parliament.

The emperor replied in a deep voice: "Noel, Huayao, this matter is too serious. I need to immediately convene the Academy of Sciences and the Prime Minister to discuss it. You can attend."

His expression was firm and his tone was decisive, and I couldn't help but nod my head.Turning his head to look at Mu Xian, his expression was indifferent, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he couldn't see the emotions inside clearly.

But I am familiar with this expression, which means that he is not satisfied with the emperor's words.

An hour later, I understood why Mu Xian was dissatisfied.

More than a dozen scientists came to the palace and sat at the same table with us; the prime minister, the minister of defense and the minister of finance also rushed over.Everyone was shocked to hear our narrative.

The first person to speak was the gray-haired dean of the Academy of Sciences, with a voice like a bell and a majestic expression: "Your Majesty, the explosion of sunspots is indeed frequent recently, but according to our precise calculation, the probability of a star undergoing a red catastrophe within 100 years is 20. One-in-one. This probability can't be wrong."

The Minister of Finance is a middle-aged woman, and immediately said: "Dean, you mean that the Red Revolution is unlikely to happen? It is impossible for Stan to be destroyed?"

The dean shook his head: "No, it is possible, but the possibility is very small."

At this time, other scientists also spoke up.Most think it is impossible, and one or two have raised it. Although the possibility is very small, if it happens, the consequences will be as serious as I said.

"Are we going to give up our planet because of a one in 20 chance?" The middle-aged prime minister spoke, his eyes sharp and his words hidden. "Also, how did Miss Hua Yao suffer from amnesia? May I know?"

The more I listened, the more confused I became. Just as I was about to speak, the Minister of National Defense spoke first, with a solemn voice: "I believe His Highness Noel's judgment, we should start the migration immediately, and the Ministry of National Defense will fully support it." He is an admiral in his fifties. , is also Mu Xian's nominal boss.This made me feel relieved-this means the statement of the entire Stan military.

But as soon as he expressed his support, the others immediately talked about it, and the scene became chaotic again.Only the emperor and Mu Xian didn't talk to me.I looked up, and the emperor looked at the people around the table very seriously, apparently carefully considering everyone's opinions.Mu Xian didn't look at anyone, with a cold and indifferent look on his face.I think he seems a little angry.

After a moment of contemplation, I stood up and said, "I want to say a few words." Everyone was silent for a while, and there was a pause in the debate. They all looked up at me, their eyes were different, but they were all equally sharp.

And I don't have to lower my head, I can feel Mu Xian's burning eyes resting on my face.

"I came here across 3000 million years, just to prevent the demise of Stan and prevent disasters from happening." I said slowly and sincerely, "I really have no malice. And Noel and I are husband and wife, we will live a lifetime, His country is my country."

Everyone was silent, and Mu Xian kept staring at me.

"Actually, our Time Clan has never intervened to change history—because the clan motto states that we are only the guardians of time and space, not the rulers. But I have seen countless races go extinct in disasters, and I have seen huge black holes swallowing up half of the universe. There are almost no stars in space, and survival has become a pain. That’s why I violated the precepts of my ancestors and came here for peace and survival. If I really had malicious intentions and really wanted to lie to you, I wouldn’t use this to make you Unbelievable way. So please believe me!" After I finished speaking, I bowed deeply.

The hall was quiet, and I bent over deeply without looking up.Their eyes are like needles on their backs.

Suddenly her waist tightened, and she was pulled to sit down.Mu Xian was looking at me with a cold handsome face and sharp black eyes.I was a little embarrassed under the eyes of everyone, but I still looked at him firmly.

"Well said." He said calmly and clearly, the hand locked around my waist tightened silently.

No one else made a sound.

At this time, the emperor gave me a deep look, and said, "I have heard your opinions. Now I hope that you will give a clear statement on this matter."

My heart tightened, and I heard the dean of science speak first: "Miss Huayao's words touched me very much, please allow me to show my respect." He took off his hat and bowed to me.Seeing the behavior of the gray-haired and respectable old man, I was pleasantly surprised and moved. I wanted to stand up and thank him, but Mu Xian held him tightly with a cold face, unable to move.

The dean straightened up and said, "But science believes in data and facts, so on behalf of the Academy of Sciences, I disagree with the migration plan."

I didn't expect him to turn around like this at all, and my heart sank.

The emperor nodded, Mu Xian remained expressionless.

Then, without any suspense, the prime minister, the finance minister objected, and the defense minister agreed.What I said didn't really matter.

In the end, all eyes were on the emperor.I feel very bad, and my instinct tells me that the emperor will veto it.After all, last time, he didn't believe me.

While waiting nervously, the emperor pondered for a moment and said, "Everyone, this matter is about the survival of the empire. I cannot deny Noel's proposal just because of this."

I was taken aback, and my heart was filled with joy.

Just listen to him continue: "I decided to arrange this: the Ministry of National Defense will upgrade the security alert, and all fleets will be recalled to standby; the Ministry of National Security will be responsible for conducting detailed and in-depth investigations on all relevant personnel; the Academy of Sciences will submit a more detailed research report within three days; Noel..." He looked at us: "I hope you can provide more detailed evidence for my decision."

"Yes." Everyone answered in unison.Only Mu Xian and I remained silent.

Migration involves the lifeblood of the entire country, and his decision sounds objective and prudent.But I heard it a little urgently—the time is too tight, so the investigation will still waste time.

But he said that because he paid enough attention to Mu Xian's opinion, and this may be the best result we can get from him.I couldn't help thinking, where can I find evidence?How many things are predicted?I began to think carefully about the things in my last life...

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "I have evidence."

I turned my head in surprise, Mu Xian looked at the emperor, his slender eyelashes were like a black forest, covering his deep eyes: "Father, I still have evidence. But it involves imperial secrets, so I can't show it to you directly, please let them back down .I sincerely beg you to make a decision after reading the evidence."

I'm as surprised as anyone else—what evidence does he have that I don't know?

Could it be that he was in Yuli and knew other things?

Without hesitation, the emperor nodded and told everyone to wait in the side hall.After the gate was closed, Mu Xian glanced at the dozen or so palace guards on both sides, and the emperor said calmly, "They're fine. Take them out."

My heartbeat also quickened, and I looked at Mu Xian suspiciously.

Mu Xian was silent for a few seconds, his originally calm eyes revealed a coldness.

"I'm sorry, Father, a day cannot be wasted."

The emperor's expression changed suddenly, and my heart was shocked, and I saw Mu Xian's hands hanging by his side, and the blue light flashed away.The surrounding air shook suddenly like water waves, and the dozen or so guards didn't make a sound, but fell to the ground at the same time, without any movement.

I was horrified.

The emperor's face was very ugly: "It turns out that your mental power is already so strong." I understood that the emperor kept those guards just to guard against Mu Xian.But he never expected that Mu Xian's mental strength was countless times stronger than before.

"I will send you to live in a barren land for a while until the disaster is over." Mu Xian said slowly, "If the empire migrates successfully, you will still be the emperor of the empire."

The emperor didn't panic at all, and said coldly: "Noel, why did you do such a whimsical thing? Could it be that if you send me away, the ministers outside will listen to you? Tari and Kenya will listen to you? The whole The people of the country will follow your orders to migrate?"

This is exactly what I worry about and doubt—even if the emperor is subdued, he cannot use force to intimidate all officials and force billions of people to migrate obediently.That's why we came to persuade the emperor today!

What exactly does Mu Xian want to do?
However, Mu Xian's expression didn't change at all, the blue light in his hand flashed and turned into a faint mist, floating towards the emperor.An unbelievable and angry look appeared on the emperor's face, and then he was enveloped by blue light, his eyes closed, and he collapsed on the chair, seemingly fainted.

Mu Xian watched the whole process quietly, his face seemed a little tense, and there seemed to be something surging in his black eyes, but he finally fell silent.

I looked at a room full of fallen people, and my heart was in turmoil: "Mu Xian, you..."

He looked at me deeply, and raised the wrist communicator: "Mopu, send Yipu City in."

I was shocked - Yipu City?

He intends to make Yi Pucheng pretend to be the emperor?
This is really... unbelievable!
No wonder he was brought back to the imperial capital after the agreement with Yipu City was reached.

Of course, Yi Pucheng's cooperation is not entirely due to being restrained by Mu Xian's spiritual power - we gave him a large sum of money and a promise of future dividends, and he became very cooperative.

And the money in our hands, on the one hand, is the loan that Mu Xian obtained from the Imperial Capital Bank in the name of military expenditure turnover; Entrusted all the money to investment institutions and made a fortune.There are even rumors in the imperial capital that a mysterious investor has swept half of the wealth in the imperial capital's financial market.

But Mu Xian didn't tell Yi Pucheng about the imminent disaster.

but……

Imprisoning the emperor, using Yipu City as a puppet...the vigorous and dangerous tactics are still unexpected to me.

"Don't worry." As if aware of my anxiety, Mu Xian looked at me with dark eyes, "Everything will develop according to our plan."

My heart was shaken, moved, distressed, and agitated intertwined, all rushed to my heart.

With him here, what else should I worry about?He can do whatever he wants!
Ten minutes later, Yi Pucheng walked in with long legs and a relaxed expression.He didn't seem surprised at all when he saw the unconscious guards all over the place. He walked up to us, glanced at the emperor, and said with a half-smile, "It's interesting."

Mu Xian said lightly, "Wasn't you noticed when you came in?"

"of course."

Mu Xian nodded, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and handed it to him: "The employment agreement discussed with you before will take effect. After 10 minutes, I will ask the minister to come in. You issue these orders."

Yi Pucheng took it, glanced at it, and his eyes changed slightly: "Star Stan is about to be destroyed? Is it true?"

I fell silent with a heavy heart.

He was asking Mu Xian, but his eyes drifted to my face, obviously he had a full view of my expression, and immediately showed a shocked expression: "It turned out to be true." This made me freeze-this fox!

"Add more money." Yi Pucheng said simply.

Mu Xian nodded.

The rest of the day went well.Although Yi Pucheng looks rascal and vicious, he actually looks decent when he pretends to be another person.No wonder no one has ever caught him except Mu Xian.Although I don't like this person very much, but thinking of people dying for money, he should still be reliable.

The emperor was secretly transported to the fighter plane, escorted by Mo Pu, and driven to the barren land.Mu Xian woke up the guards and called the ministers.Yi Pucheng looked sick but wise, and said that Mu Xian had shown him evidence about the lifeline of the empire, and he decided to disclose the news to the people of the whole country in the name of the Academy of Sciences, and moved the whole country.

For the rest, follow Mu Xian's meaning:

Appoint Mu Xian as the commander-in-chief of the national fleet in case of emergency, and can use the entire army without the emperor's order;
The eldest prince Ta Rui led all the ministers, and immediately carried out the specific work of the migration.I thought it was a good decision - moving would involve large, heavy transactional work, and Taree was a good fit.But Mu Xian mentioned a few days ago that he had secretly arranged for someone to monitor Ta Rui.When he said this, his expression was calm.I think maybe after I was secretly executed last time, he no longer trusts Tari, the big brother.

……

Of course, the minister also raised doubts.The prime minister said, if the disaster does not happen, and the foundation of the entire Stan is shaken by this migration, how will it be explained to the people in the future?
We haven't discussed this issue in advance, and I looked at Yipu City nervously.Unexpectedly, he replied very sincerely without changing his face: "I am fully responsible for this matter. If I make a mistake in my judgment, I will die to thank the people. Please witness."

Mu Xian raised his eyebrows suddenly when he heard this, and I felt speechless.The other courtiers were all moved.

As a result, Yipu City continued to work hard: "If you succeed, you will be the heroes who saved the country of Stan. Your names will be recorded in the annals of history, and the people of Stan, me and my descendants, will always remember and thank you!"

The courtiers were obviously inspired and moved. They all knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully towards Yipu City: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

……

On that day, elites from various departments of the government were summoned to the chamber of the palace.After encouraging everyone with a weak expression, Yi Pucheng said, "I'm not feeling well, Nuoer will temporarily perform my duties on my behalf." Then he returned to the bedroom.

I was also sent back to the palace where I was staying.

When I woke up, the sky outside the window was already pale.The bed next to me was still cold and flat.

Although he has known for a long time that starting to migrate means that he will work hard day and night.But he didn't come back all night, which still made my heart ache.

Putting on his coat, he walked slowly onto the lawn outside the palace, and saw a familiar figure sitting on a recliner, with one hand resting on the armrest, holding a cigarette.In the ashtray beside him, there were already four or five cigarette butts.

I was slightly startled.

Mu Xian never smoked.

As I approached, I clearly saw his slender fingers holding the cigarette, taking a few puffs calmly.The white cheeks were lingering in the smoke, showing a bit of silence and loneliness.

I suddenly felt a little blocked.

I don't remember which book I read. For most men, smoking is not a physical need, but a psychological need.Because of stress, frustration, or hurt...

Then he smoked for the first time today, was it because of too much pressure, or because he imprisoned his father with his own hands?
He turned his head and saw me with deep eyes, he had already put out the cigarette butt, and stretched out his hand to hold me in his arms.I was heartbroken, but there was already a faint smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, I missed the appointment last night..." He bent his face down and kissed her passionately and forcefully.

"Well...then make it up later?" I smiled.

There was also a smile in his voice: "I will definitely make up in the future."

I hugged him silently, letting his cold lips linger wantonly.

Later, later.

We will definitely have a future.

(End of this chapter)