beauty bible

Chapter 291 Where is the living body travel technology?
It was an extremely familiar big tent. A five-year-old boy was sitting on the head seat of the big tent. He had a thin face and handsome features, and his feet could barely step on the blanket on the ground.

The little man stared, a little bored, he looked up at the big tent, there was no one.

The little boy looked up at the big tent again, but there was still no one there.

A cunning flashed in his eyes, and a small smile appeared on his mouth. The little boy secretly touched the wooden table to touch the neatly arranged official documents.

"Langer!"

A tall man opened the big tent and walked in.

Shen Lang suddenly withdrew his hand, stood up straight, and rushed towards his father cheering: "Father! Father, you are back!"

The tall man opened his hands to catch the body of the five-year-old boy, and raised it above his head: "Hahahaha! Did Lang'er listen to his father and stay in the big tent obediently?"

Shen Lang smiled and said: "Of course! Father is handsome! Lang'er is the most well-behaved child in the world!"

The tall man looked at the five-year-old boy and laughed.He smiled and put the little boy back on the ground, took the little boy's little hand with his big hand, and walked slowly towards the main seat.

Seeing his father, Shen Lang couldn't stop smiling. He held his father's hand and bounced around.

The tall man hugged the little boy on his lap and sat on the main seat: "Did Lang'er practice martial arts today?"

"Of course, of course!" Shen Lang looked proud: "It's all trivial!"

"Hahahaha..." The tall man looked sideways at the boy in his arms, smiled and began to ask him questions about today's homework and martial arts.

As in the past, the father and son asked and answered each other.

Not long after, the tall man said: "Lang'er, be good, my father is leaving."

Shen Lang jumped off his father's lap, looked up at his father who was sitting on the seat, and was just looking at his father: "Father, why do you have to rebel every day?"

The tall man smiled gently, and touched the top of the little boy's head: "Lang'er, father commander is not going to rebel, but to establish a new order with your Uncle Zhi."

"Really?" The little boy had a puzzled look in his eyes: "But I heard others say that Father Marshal, Uncle Zhi, and Uncle Qiong are rebelling?"

The tall man still smiled gently: "Like this... Then Lang'er remembers what his father said first. When Lang'er grows up, he will understand naturally."

Shen Lang nodded: "Lang'er understands!"

The tall man stood up, bowed his head and said, "Langer, your mother said that after the Battle of Pingzhou City, she will take Langer to buy some new clothes. My Langer has grown up..."

Shen Lang clapped his hands, raised his head and smiled and said, "Okay, okay! Father, are you going with us?"

The tall man raised his eyebrows, pretending to be embarrassed.

Shen Lang pursed his lips, lowered his eyebrows, and stared up at the tall man.

The tall man raised his head and laughed loudly: "Good! Good!"

The tall man knelt down and touched the top of the little boy's head: "Lang'er, you have to be obedient. If you are bored, go and see the real brother of Uncle Zhi's family. Your real brother was born, and he is the cutest in vain. gone."

Shen Lang nodded vigorously: "Yes! Yes! Father is handsome! Lang'er will go to see his real brother. He is still young! Lang'er can protect him!"

The tall man laughed again, he rubbed the top of the little boy's head: "Okay! Dad really has to go!"

After speaking, the tall man turned around and walked towards the big tent.

Looking at his father's tall back, Shen Lang only felt that there was warmth and safety in that back.

The curtain of the big tent was opened, and my father's tall figure had walked to the door.

Outside the big tent, there was a vast expanse of white light, which made people feel empty.

Shen Lang suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and at some point, he had tears streaming down his face, and shouted loudly: "Father! Father, don't go—"

Shen Lang rushed towards the tall figure, but felt that he couldn't run no matter what, no matter how hard he ran, Shen Lang seemed to be frozen in place: "Father! Father, please don't go - please - "

The tall figure at the door seemed to hear his call, and slowly turned his head.

There was still a gentle smile on that familiar face.

Shen Lang cried and laughed: "Father, please don't leave."

The tall man looked at the little boy, with a helpless and doting smile on his face: "Okay! Lang'er, you can obediently answer the father's question, and the father will not leave, okay?"

"Okay! Okay! Father, you can ask me questions! Lang'er will tell you!" Shen Lang couldn't wait to agree.

The tall man opened his mouth: "Lang'er, tell Father Shuai, where is the living body time travel technology?"

Shen Lang looked up at the tall man, his eyes were blank, he tilted his head, his heart seemed to be frozen: "Father, what did you say?"

The tall and tall man was persuasive and seductive: "Lang'er, tell Father Shuai, where is the technology of living body time travel?"

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Wearing a high crown of gold and jade, dressed in royal blue costumes, the seven-year-old boy has delicate features, a round snow-white face, and black and white eyes.

The little boy walked out of the school slowly with his hands behind his back, followed by several eunuchs.

In spring, the imperial garden is full of flowers and the sun is shining brightly. Several beautiful girls are wandering in the imperial garden, dancing lightly like colorful butterflies.

The little boy looked straight ahead, and slowly walked to a purple-red flower.

The bright green branches and leaves, the newly bloomed flowers, are fresh, tender and beautiful. The corner of the little boy's mouth curled up into a smile, and he stretched out his hand, just as he was about to pinch the purple-red flower, but an extremely gentle female voice came to mind.

"Really, why hurt Hua?"

"Queen, don't flowers only bloom for a short time? Since they will perish after a short time, what difference does it make if you really pick them?"

"Really, if you raise your hand and pinch a flower, it will fail the fastest. If you really want flowers, why not break a few and put them in a bottle? If you keep them in the bottle, you can really keep them for a long time!"

"Yes, Zhen'er listens to the queen mother."

"Besides," the female voice said with a smile: "If Zhen'er pinches flowers like this every time, the queen mother is afraid that the flowers will stab Zhen'er's hand..."

Sima Zhen withdrew his hand, but the smile on his face disappeared, and a trace of indifference appeared on his young face.

At this time, some young girls whispered from somewhere.

Sima Zhen raised his hand, stopped the eunuch behind him from opening his mouth, and slowly took a few steps forward.

Standing in front of the rockery, the girl's whispering voice came into her ears clearly.

"I heard that the Empress Dowager refuses to see His Highness the Crown Prince these days?"

Sima really stood upright, his face pale.

"Who says it's not! I heard from people in Kunning Palace that it was the empress who blamed His Royal Highness in her heart! It is said that when the empress gave birth to His Royal Highness, she had a hidden disease on her body, and it broke out over the years. The body is getting weaker and weaker..."

"I heard that when the empress was young, she cherished those princes in front of her very much. It's a pity...the blessings of those few were not good enough, and they left early. The empress then devoted all the love of those princes to His Highness the crown prince. .”

"Really? I heard that the Queen was ill, and the imperial doctor could not cure her for a long time. The palace also invited witch doctors and Taoist priests. Those witch doctors and Taoist priests said that it was His Highness the Prince who defeated the Queen, which made the Queen The empress is seriously ill and will not recover..."

"Hmm... It seems that no matter which statement it is, one thing is true, that is, the Empress is really going to abandon Her Highness the Crown Prince!"

The little boy stood in the bright spring, but trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)