I'm not a savior

Chapter 316
Kong Wu wandered back and forth in the corridor, she looked very impatient.

The man in military uniform looked at the emptiness in the corridor, then glanced at the door in front of him, and sighed deeply:
"Is she still like that?"

"It's been more than ten days. I just hid in the house and didn't move at all." Kongwu dropped her arms a little dejectedly, she was completely helpless, "I have already started preparing for the carnival of the worlds. Yes, but no matter how fast it is, it will take six months... She can't be in this room for six months, right? "

This great emperor has completely gone. As one of the most powerful life forms, this great emperor can create the universe, adjust the distribution of civilization in the world according to his own preferences, and regulate the entire field into order by himself. She is powerful And a little willful, he is the least godlike among the four lords.

However, the lord is now standing outside the room with a troubled face, completely in a state of advancing or retreating.

The main thing is that there is no one else in the room, it is her daughter, a daughter she has never seen before, and who has not made up for it.

Kong Wu has never had any heirs. She doesn't know how she should face her daughter, but she loves her child very much. This may be because the two parties have the same meaning and concept, or because some things are deeper and more difficult. describe something.

She loves her child very much, but she met her child at the worst time.

If it had been earlier, Kong Wu felt that she might have been able to save her daughter's lover.

It's a pity that although Kongwu can turn back time, Kongwu can't make Su Sheng, the soul destroyer.

That is creation, not resurrection, and what is obtained is only a substitute.

Nothing will ruin the fate of another life just to please its own child.

"Kongwu, you should let her be quiet for the time being. I suddenly became the daughter of Emperor Kongwu, and my lover died suddenly in front of me. Emperor Kongwu couldn't revive his lover. Whether these things are It may be unbearable to put it on anyone." The man patted Kong Wu's shoulder, as a husband, he naturally had to persuade Kong Wu, "After awakening your blood, she will not die anymore, where she is The room is always clean, she is probably in a state of false sleep, and she will get better sooner or later."

Speaking of this, the man waved his arm, "It's really not good. On the day of the carnival, we just smash the door open. If you carry her out to go shopping, won't it be over? Now you can say anything To put it bluntly, you have to look forward to everything. There must be more miserable people. You don’t count—this kind of comfort is useless in this situation. Others are hell and nothingness. You should Knows more about it than I do."

Kongwu pondered for a bit, and felt that it made sense.

Kongwu, who has lived for so many years, naturally knows that persuading others is the most farting method when they are suffering and sad, and persuading others to be generous when they don't even know what happened to them is completely like being struck by lightning. At this time, the best way is to scold the fucked world and fate with the other party.

Originally, Kongwu really wanted to do this, but it's a pity that her daughter doesn't give her this opportunity.

When Kongwu was lamenting that being a mother was really difficult, she suddenly received a message. The emperor glanced at it and found that it was a judge who wanted to report to him.

Kongwu took a deep look at the room in front of her, and in the end she could only sigh and nod, and left here.

Let's see what the judge is going to do first.

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"Emperor Kongwu." Ling bowed to Kongwu, there is no great etiquette here. Although Kongwu is Emperor Kongwu, he has no pretensions in essence, and Ling naturally didn't show too much etiquette.

"Well, do you have anything to report?"

Kong Wu mumbled such a sentence casually, she was a little absent-minded, Kong Wu was still thinking about her daughter, and she wasn't too concerned when dealing with official duties recently.

Hmm... To be precise, she wasn't too caring when she was handling official business.

"It's like this." Ling glanced at Kong Wu, she probably knew what Emperor Kong Wu was thinking about now, the matter of the Emperor Kong Wu is almost known to everyone now, and everyone knows the princess's current mood Not so good, Emperor Kongwu almost broke his heart because of her.

After reining in her thoughts, Ling told all the things she had encountered recently. She stated that the current pirates use various illegal methods to obtain benefits. The previous evaluation criteria for civilized emergencies should indeed be slightly revised. one time.

After the judge finished speaking, Kong Wu's attention turned back a little bit.

It is pitiful to see it, this lord who has always been fishing mainly and supplemented by fishing finally started to think seriously, but the content of her thinking was not based on what Ling Xu said just now.

Kong Wu has his own set of simpler and cruder ways of thinking:

I am going to hold a carnival for my daughter soon, and there will definitely be a lot of guys with enough merits at the carnival. It would be fine if all of them are qualified companies, but if some interstellar pirates get mixed in, then the problem will be troublesome up.

Those pirates definitely wouldn't dare to make a fuss at the carnival, but if, if it made their daughter even more unhappy, wouldn't it be troublesome?
The logic in Kong Wu's mind became smooth at this moment, and she felt that this really should be rectified!
If it is not rectified, then what should I do if my daughter is frightened again!
Originally, Victoria's current situation was not very good!
In an instant, Wuwu felt as if he was on fire.

Ling, who was watching from the side, inexplicably found that Wuwu seemed to be burning suddenly, which made Ling's forehead break out in a little cold sweat.

She had no idea what her boss was thinking just now, but from the current point of view, she should, probably, maybe, [-]% agreed to her proposal.

Ling subconsciously stretched out his hand and wiped his forehead.

"Okay, I will submit this proposal to the parliament in a while, and the proposal will be passed in about half a month."

Kong Wu stretched out his hand and patted Ling's shoulder: "It's definitely fine!"

Sweat broke out on Ling's forehead.

Although there is nothing wrong with what her boss said, why does she always feel that something is wrong?
(End of this chapter)