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    Chapter 081 When I look at the tentacles during the day, I feel that the visual impact is even stronger.

    Tentacles could not answer He Xile.

    He Xile didn't expect to get the answer from the other party.

    From the time he lived in the palace until today, although everyone said that the big octopus was scary, in fact, He Xile's room had been touched by the big octopus many times.

    Although this kind of behavior is not recommended by He Xile, he has never been injured once.

    Therefore, He Xile is not too afraid of tentacles now.He seemed to be holding a tree hole, crackling all the things that happened today, pouring beans, and finally leaned on the pillow, muttering somewhat uncomfortably: "I thought that in the interstellar, the technology here is so advanced, noPeople are going to die from illness again.”

    However, fate is always fighting against people, trying to make people bend their backs and surrender to it.

    The octopus tentacles did not move erratically, and remained obediently in He Xile's arms.

    Slowly, the tentacles relaxed and finally became soft.

    He Xile changed his position and hugged the tentacle tightly again: "Go to sleep."

    The next second, the tentacles slowly squirmed and hooked on He Xile's waist.

    One after another, the sharp tip gently tapped He Xile's waist, as if to comfort He Xile.The force was very light and did not make He Xile feel heavy or uncomfortable at all.

    He Xile instantly remembered that before he traveled through time, he would have to go to the operating table the next day. After shaving his head, he stayed in the ward. He was so panicked, thinking about the possible risks of the operation, that he couldn't sleep.

    At that time, his mother was sitting on the edge of the bed like a big octopus, reaching out her hand and patting his body gently.

    "My dear, go to bed early..."

    "Mom is by your side, always, don't be afraid, ah."

    He Xile felt a sore nose.

    "I miss my parents a little bit." He Xile whispered.

    I don’t know if I’m talking to the big octopus or talking to myself.

    Tears fell down and dripped on the pillow, making a small piece wet and feeling cold to the touch.

    The panic and loneliness that had accumulated for a long time finally broke out tonight.He Xile felt very depressed, and his breathing was a little rough, but he didn't want to disturb the big octopus.

    He stared at the moonlight outside with blurred vision and cried quietly for a while.

    On the side, the rhythm of the tentacles slapping the body was very steady, as if beating a beat.

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    After a few seconds, the soft tentacles came over and gently wiped away the tears on He Xile's face.

    He Xile closed his eyes.

    Not long after, he vaguely smelled a faint aroma.

    The aroma was not pungent and slightly familiar, but He Xile was confused and couldn't think of where he had smelled it. With this fragrance, He Xile felt extremely at ease, and soon fell into sleep.

    Early the next morning.

    He Xile subconsciously turned over, but felt something on his side, hindering his behavior.

    When he opened his eyes, he saw a huge tentacle lying on the bed next to He Xile, sleeping soundly. Even though He Xile had just pressed it down, it showed no reaction.

    He Xile: "..."

    hiss.

    When I look at the tentacles during the day, I feel that the visual impact is even stronger.

    He Xile observed carefully and found that this tentacle was the one that sneaked into the room last time and lay on him and clung to him - a hideous scabbed wound was vaguely visible on the tip of the tentacle.

    "I don't know where it was hurt..." He Xile muttered.

    As he spoke, the scene of his tears being wiped by tentacles last night appeared in his mind unconsciously...

    He Xile blinked, thought of something, and quickly reached out to touch his face.

    Grass.

    Fortunately, my face feels normal and there should be no messy things.

    otherwise……

    He Xile imagined that scene, his ears turned red, his whole body looked like a cooked shrimp, and he couldn't help but curl up.

    He is an adult.

    But he is still a child.

    "You are so good. I asked you not to secrete mucus, but you really didn't secrete it."

    He Xile quickly changed his mind.

    He praised him and patted his tentacles like he was coaxing a child.

    ——At this time, the bed is clean, and the tentacles beside him are soft and cold, which is simply a tool to relieve the heat in summer.In addition, I hugged each other and wiped my tears last night, and I was really comforted.He Xile was very satisfied.

    "Dong dong dong."

    There was an orderly knock on the door.

    "Your Excellency He Xile, it's time to have breakfast, can I come in?" the guard asked.

    He Xile raised his wrist, glanced at the time on the terminal, and found that it was eight o'clock before he knew it.

    He sat up and looked at the tentacles on the bed, feeling a little embarrassed.

    Well.

    If the guard comes in and sees the tentacles of the big octopus on his bed...will the guard report the big octopus for being a hooligan, or will he report He Xile for being a hooligan?

    No, they should be complicit?

    hateful!

    Just when He Xile was deep in thought, the big octopus seemed to be awakened by the guard's voice, and the tips of its tentacles suddenly straightened. It was not clear whether it was excitement or simply stretching, but the next second, it walked away as fast as the ebbing tide..

    So fast that there is almost an afterimage.

    He Xile was stunned: "... just go in."

    The guard opened the door.

    He was about to push the dining cart in when his steps suddenly stopped.

    He Xile, who was about to wash up, lifted up the quilt, yawned, and asked, "What's wrong?"

    Guard: "...No."

    In the air, you can vaguely smell a light fragrance.

    It's the aura of His Majesty.

    The guard couldn't help but look back at the door at the end of the corridor, veins popped out on his forehead, and he complained in his heart - His Majesty really sneaked into a human's room while no one was paying attention.

    He looked at Lord He Xile who was about to wash up.

    He Xi is happy that everything is business as usual.

    Guard 131 couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

    fortunately.

    Your Excellency does not seem to have noticed all this, otherwise it would be really difficult for him to explain to His Excellency He Xile why the new room still has loopholes that the big octopus can enter.

    The guard thought that if the time comes, if you insist on reporting your Majesty, he will not be able to stop you.

    The door at the end of the corridor stood quietly.

    Inside the door, Wen Jiyu stroked his forehead, groaned, and stood up from the wide open window.

    In the compartment, the guard who heard the movement immediately opened the door and was slightly startled when he saw Wen Jiyu's current state.

    He quickly stepped forward and placed a small instrument on Wen Jiyu's neck. With a beep sound, the guard lowered his head to check the value: "Your Majesty, you woke up nearly twenty-three hours earlier than before."

    "Yeah." Wen Ji and Lanlan responded, and he closed his eyes, "How much damage was done this time?"

    "Not much." The guard reported a number. "Except for the first day when you just came back from the Edge Star and you couldn't control it and caused some damage, there has been no such situation since then."

    He looked up, feeling happy in his heart, "Your Majesty, your situation seems to be getting better and better."

    Genetic disorders and mental disorders caused by previous wars have made His Majesty's life miserable.

    At certain times, His Majesty would be unable to control himself and would use his prototype to wreak havoc on everything around him that was not pleasing to the eye. This was a double injury of eight hundred losses to himself.

    What worries everyone is that the impact of the disorder on His Majesty is getting deeper and deeper.

    ——The days when Your Majesty was in chaos, from the first few hours, to the present three days.

    As we all know, disorders are irreversible.

    Everyone feels that this time will be extended in the future, until one day, His Majesty's sanity will collapse and he will go crazy forever.Wen Ji and His Majesty also knew all this, so they had written a will before. Once that day comes, anyone in Hexinna has the right to kill him directly with weapons.

    His Majesty has even secretly chosen his next successor.

    And now.

    Get better.

    His majesty's disorder has improved.

    The guard couldn't hide the joy on his face.

    Smell the message and lower your eyes.

    Long crow-feather-like eyelashes covered his beautiful ruby-like eyes.

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    He raised his ankle a little and saw that the annoying black line still stayed in place and did not move forward.

    "I've been away for the past two days." Wen Jiyu raised his eyes.

    He sat on a soft chair nearby and gently rubbed his nose.

    The guard immediately understood the implication of Wen Jiyu's words and began to report the important events that occurred in the past two days.

    &

    After He Xile finished breakfast, he sent a message to Margery: "How is Xiaotuan doing now?"

    Margery quickly replied: "After waking up, she was in good condition. She regained her energy a bit. She even asked for ice cream in the morning, but I rejected her coldly. I am now queuing up to be discharged from the hospital and plan to spend some time with her.. Your Excellency, I still want to take a leave. Xiaotuan has grown up, but has never appreciated the beauty of Hexinna. I want to take her to travel around the world."

    "Of course." He Xile replied immediately, "If you are short of money, you can tell me."

    The relationship between him and Margery was not originally an employment relationship, and there was no need to ask for leave or not.

    And the current Margery always reminds He Xile of his father.

    "Your Excellency has helped me a lot before, and I can't thank you enough. When the small group thing... comes to an end, I hope you can rehire me as your assistant." This was what Margery had thought of before.

    In the darkest days of his life, he met Lord He Xile, who was as bright as the light. He was willing to work for Lord He Xile with all his heart in the rest of his life, regardless of reward.

    He Xile pursed his lower lip.

    It took him a while before he typed back: "Okay. Send me a message when you get home."

    Margery: "Okay, Your Excellency."

    He Xile entered the Star Network and finished today's training first. Seeing that there was still time, he turned on the live broadcast, queued up for the mecha summer competition, and said, "I came to the live broadcast today and was beaten for two hours."

    "I'm laughing so hard. Can't Lanlan have some ambition? Don't get beaten, hit others!"

    He Xile sighed softly: "I also want to hit others, it just depends on whether others give me this opportunity."

    I don't know if the training these days has been quite effective, or if he is lucky, he opened two random matches, and He Xile won them all.

    His hands on the console were trembling slightly - he was pressing buttons quickly before. Looking at the screen in front of him, his eyes were as bright as stars falling, and he proudly said to the camera: "Did you see it? My heroic appearance."

    "Wow, Lanlan is awesome——"

    "Tip a mine, Lanlan continues to attack the duck!!"

    "I just came, what happened?"

    "Lanlan just played two games. Although it looked very difficult, he won in the end!"

    He Xile smiled "hehe" and moved his hands: "Look at my three consecutive victories!"

    ...Then He Xile was sanctioned.

    "Killing me."

    "Where's the promised three-game winning streak?"

    "Damn it." He Xile was lying on the ground, "You really can't get too carried away."

    "But Lanlan's loss just now was actually not a loss. The opponent is also a host, and his strength is still there. Lanlan can fight him so many times, which is enough to show that Lanlan has made great progress now."

    "Yes Yes!"

    He Xile: "If you say that, then I won't be sad."

    While joking with everyone in the barrage, He Xile received a message and he clicked on it.

    Yudui: "What did you hit? It's a mess."

    "Come to the training room and let me tell you."

    He Xi happily replied: "Okay."

    He was about to exit the live broadcast room to accept another round of sanctions from His Majesty, when he saw the barrage out of the corner of his eye.

    "????"

    "Damn, did I read that right??? Is this the Yudui I thought of???"

    "Huh?? Ahhhh????"

    "What the hell, dream linkage??"

    "Oh my God, no wonder Lanlan has made such great progress, it turns out there is Yudui standing behind her???"

    "Enjoyed."

    "...Ah, for a moment, I don't know whether I should envy Lanlan for having Yudui as her teacher, or whether I should envy Yudui for being Lanlan's teacher."

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