The system takes the poor cub to find his father

Shen Mian held Shen Huizhou's big hand with distinct joints in her small hand, followed his footsteps step by step, walked up the stairs and entered the manor.

The little cub, less than 3 years old, fiddled with his short legs, trying hard to keep up with the long-legged, stern man. Shen Mian felt that they had been walking for a long time, walking up many stairs, and walking through many places full of strange plants that he didn't recognize. He could faintly hear the painful howls of wild beasts coming from inside. He was frightened and hurriedly hid behind Shen Huizhou, hugging his tight thighs.

Shen Huizhou was stunned, feeling the soft touch beside his legs, he lowered his head in confusion and met the cub's frightened but attached eyes. Seeing the cub's whole face turned red due to walking too much, he immediately understood, thinking that the cub couldn't walk anymore and was begging him to hold him, so he leaned over and held Shen Mian in his arms.

Shen Mian looked at his father who had no reaction as if he hadn't heard anything, and shook his head in confusion.

Finally, his father carried him through the corridor covered with soft and beautiful carpets and stopped at the door of a room.

Shen Huizhou opened the door, and Shen Mian felt that he was placed on a soft bed. The fluffy touch made the little cub stunned, because the quilts he used to cover were all hard. He lay on it curiously, and couldn't resist the temptation and rolled over happily. It was soft, and there was a familiar cold smell. He buried his little nose in the bed and sniffed, it was the smell of his father.

When he looked up, he saw Shen Huizhou smiling at him beside the bed. The man had taken off his military uniform and changed into loose and comfortable home clothes. Unlike the coldness of the military uniform, his temperament became more gentle.

"Due to time constraints, I haven't prepared a room for you yet. You can live with me first. Tomorrow, I will ask Butler Lin to take you to choose a room and decorate it according to your favorite style."

"Now, we need to go wash up, come here"

Shen Huizhou reached out and easily picked up the cub rolling on the bed, and walked into the bathroom. The cub was like a kitten held by its mother by the scruff of the neck, with its paws tucked in, standing still and obediently.

Shen Huizhou had no experience in taking care of cubs, but fortunately his cub was well-behaved and obedient. He did whatever he was told to do. He didn't say a word even when he choked on water and had shampoo in his eyes. He tried his best to cooperate with his father's unfamiliar movements. Finally, a sweet little cub was born after the father's hard work and was stuffed into the soft quilt.

After washing, Shen Mian, whose white, tender and sparkling eyes blinked, looked at Shen Huizhou in admiration, and rubbed against Shen Huizhou's cheek with her little chubby face.

The small night light in the corner of the room emitted a dim light, making the scene look extremely warm.

The touch of the cheek made Shen Huizhou, who didn't care much about having a cub, feel warm in his heart.

Due to his personality, Shen Huizhou has had a rather distant relationship with his family since he was a child. It's not that they have a bad relationship, but the Shen family's strong mental strength and defects have doomed them to eventually self-annihilation.

Therefore, as the most talented person in the Shen family, the heir of the Manchester Empire, and the only one with a 3S+ mental power level, Shen Huizhou has been intentionally or unintentionally avoiding his mother's care since he was a child. He didn't want his mother to watch her only child following in his father's footsteps after he gradually became crazy.

So since he became an adult, he moved out of Mans Palace and has been living in Shen's Manor. His mother would come to see him secretly every month, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself, with sadness in her eyes.

Even when an accident later accelerated his inheritance of the empire, he did not move back to Mance Palace.

Looking at the soft cub in front of him, he suddenly felt anxious.

Will this soft child also continue along this path that is destined to be tragic?

"Father, Father"

Shen Mian was playing a close-knit game with his father, when suddenly, for some unknown reason, the glowing white threads that were wrapped around his father in circles broke as if they were attacked, and a black mist gradually spread, swallowing up the white threads crazily. Soon, Shen Huizhou was submerged in the dense black mist, and his mental power gradually lost control. The uncontrolled wind blades swept across the room like a hurricane, leaving deep marks on the walls made of special materials.

At this moment, the terminal on Shen Huizhou's wrist also issued an urgent alarm.

The signal was instantly transmitted to the exclusive medical team that was always monitoring the king's mental strength. They quickly brought inhibitors and special restraint tools and rushed to the king's bedroom.

Shen Mian called out to Shen Huizhou anxiously, his hands unconsciously forming seals. A force different from that of this world, emitting a vibrant green light, pounced towards the black mist that was gnawing at the white silk threads.

In the confrontation between black and white, a green and tender thing suddenly intervened, like a reckless deer. With its help, the broken white silk thread quickly recovered as before. The black mist hit it, making a crackling sound, and left unwillingly in pain.

Seeing the bad guys leave, Shen Mian exhausted himself and took back his spiritual power. The large amount of spiritual energy input made him dizzy and his head swollen. He wanted to sleep and fell forward.

A pair of big hands caught him steadily.

Shen Huizhou regained vague consciousness when the little cub called him anxiously, but his body was stiff and out of his control.

Just then, the medical team finally arrived. They stood at the door of His Majesty's bedroom, sweating profusely, and were about to break in when they saw a tall, silver-haired, heterochromatic-eyed man with a gloomy face coming out holding a little cub.

The head of the medical team was a little old man wearing a white coat and slightly out of shape. The intense exercise made him sweat profusely. He was about to speak when he was interrupted by Shen Huizhou.

"Check him out first."

Jiang Yan thought that His Majesty's mental power got out of control and hurt the cub. The mental sea of ​​consciousness is still very fragile, especially for a young cub that has not yet fully matured. Once affected, at best the mental sea of ​​consciousness will rupture and turn it into a little fool, at worst the mental power will backfire and it will lose its life.

Jiang Yan was shocked when he saw the pale little cub in His Majesty's arms. He solemnly ordered his assistants

Everyone was busy attaching various testing instruments to the cub. The rest of the people also helped Shen Huizhou test his mental strength.

Finally, half an hour later, Shen Mian's test results came out.

All indicators are normal, except that the mental power is a little abnormally active, but it is also within the controllable range. The reason for fainting is that he was too tired and fell asleep.

Shen Huizhou finally felt relieved after looking at the test report.

Shen Huizhou's report came out later. When Jiang Yan saw Shen Huizhou's test report, his small eyes widened like copper bells.

It has dropped, it has actually dropped. Your Majesty’s mental pollution level has dropped from 80% to 78%.

Although it only dropped by two percentage points, it is two completely different concepts. It proves that your majesty's mental power has temporarily entered a safe and controllable range.

Incredible, simply incredible.