I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

"What's the meaning of the last line on the card that the old man left you today?" Su Bai said in a low voice.

Ji Xiaqing's hands and feet were suddenly cold.

How did Xiaolong notice it?

Seemingly seeing what Ji Xiaqing was thinking, Su Baixu squinted his eyes, and his voice was soft and soft, as if raving, "Ah Qing, I know you very well, maybe I know you better than you think."

She paused, and there was a hint of sadness in her voice, "When you saw that card, you subconsciously gave me a look. I am familiar with that look."

"When I was young, when Rommel and the others hid something from me and felt guilty, it was this look."

Su Bai suddenly opened his eyes, with the sharpness of a young man in his eyes, "So, you recognized the last line, tell me why you didn't tell us, and why are you guilty?"

His Majesty Qingdi exhaled lightly to calm himself down, with a faint smile on his lips, "Your Excellency, Tower Master, are you questioning me?"

"No." Su Bai looked at Ji Xiaqing, who seemed to be angry, and realized that his tone seemed a little aggressive just now, so his claws went numb, "Of course not, Ah Qing."

Her voice softened a little, with a little grievance, "That's right, I'm not happy, you have something to hide from me."

"How do you know it's one line?" Ji Xiaqing asked softly.

She had to find out how much Xiaolong knew.

Did he know the meaning of that line, or did he know the origin of himself and the Fifth Perception?

The former may be easy to say, but the latter needs to be explained clearly—or concealed, it will take a lot of talking.

"I think it looks like the words on the stone tablet at the entrance of the place where you slept when we explored Qingdi," Su Bai said honestly, "The terminal at that time said it was an ancient text, maybe we need to analyze it for a while. But you said the meaning of those words in one bite."

"The shape of those words is very similar to the last line of words on the card. They are all kind of... strange squares."

Ji Xiaqing heaved a sigh of relief, even a little dumbfounded.

It turned out that the situation was not as bad as she imagined, but Su Bai was far smarter and astute than she thought, and found the truth from these hidden details.

"Ah Qing," Xiaolong stretched out his hand to hold Ji Xiaqing's wrist, his voice was calm but worried, "Even if you are not able to tell the truth due to the situation at that time, with me, you can trust me .”

Su Bai's voice was a little low, Na Na repeated, "Ah Qing, you can trust me."

"I'm afraid that if I tell you what is written on it, you will be even more unhappy," His Majesty Qingdi smiled, and hugged the dragon in his arms tighter, like teasing a cat, scratched the soft flesh on the little guy's chin, thought for a while After a while, "tell me first, why are you unhappy now."

"I thought you couldn't explain clearly because of the situation at that time, but you will tell me yourself when you come back," Su Bai muttered in a low voice, clenching his fists, "But it's been so long, Ah Qing, you didn't want to tell me at all. What does it look like!"

"My fault, my fault," Ji Xiaqing held her small fist, opened it bit by bit, and coaxed her in a good voice, "I should tell my clever tower master as soon as I come back."

She considered her words and sighed, "I also don't know how to speak."

"The last line on that card means: [Beware of Subai]." His Majesty Qingdi finally chose to be honest.

Long's eyes widened, and there was a deep sense of bewilderment in those red pupils.

"Watch out for me?"

"Correct."

"The old man told you to be careful of me?" The rising tone revealed disbelief.

"Yes," His Majesty Qing Emperor nodded honestly.

"Could it actually be something—such as 'Scrupulous Su Bai' or something? It's just because the translation is wrong?" Xiaolong began to mutter, his expression gradually became grim and aggrieved, "Why did he say that? !"

Ji Xiaqing snatched Sui Sui Nian's dragon back into his arms, kissed the strands of her hair forcefully, and coaxed the aggrieved dragon in his arms, "I think he's trying to sow discord! We won't listen to him!"

"No, why did he use the secret language of the two of you to say such a sentence!" Long Meng broke free from Ji Xiaqing's arms, jumped out of the bed, paced up and down with bare feet, gnashing his teeth, "Is he sick!"

His Majesty Qingdi also jumped out of bed in a panic, picked up his slippers, and followed Su Bai back and forth in the small space, coaxing, "Yes, he is sick, how can he do those things when he is not sick? He's trying to sow discord. So Xiaobai, why don't we put on our shoes first, because it's cold on the ground."

Xiaolong turned around abruptly, staring at His Majesty Qingdi who was humiliated, "Did he succeed?"

"Of course not," Ji Xiaqing raised his hand violently and swore, "One side is the enemy and the other is the wife, I'm quite sure!"

Su Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, "But he is your best friend, a comrade-in-arms who can trust life and death."

"It's not anymore!" Ji Xiaqing raised his hands - and then he also held up Xiaolong's slippers, and said loudly, "I am a majestic Qing Emperor, how can I have such a close friend?"

"Repeat."

"I am a mighty Qing Emperor, how can I have such a close friend?"

"Last sentence." Xiaolong put his hands on his hips.

"Not anymore."

"One more sentence."

His Majesty Qingdi blinked, recalling what he said, and whispered, "One side is the enemy, the other side is the wife, I can still tell clearly."

In the darkness, Long blushed and pursed his lips, "Say it again."

The corners of His Majesty Qingdi's lips slowly raised, and he coughed twice, "This sentence is so long, can I just say key words?"

Her vision has always been very good, even in the dark, there is no hindrance to her - she can clearly see the pale pink neck of the little dragon.

"……you say."

"Wife." His Majesty Qingdi's voice was soft and gentle. Her face was burning a little, but she still called softly, "Wife, put on your shoes."

Su Bai immediately rolled his eyes, silently walked back to the bed, waved his hand, "No more."

Ji Xiaqing hurriedly dropped the shoes in his hands, and quickly followed Xiaolong to bed, fearing that Su Bai would not let him get into the quilt again.

In the dark night, Xiaolong's voice was muffled, "So you didn't succeed in being sowed up, right?"

"Of course not." Ji Xiaqing put his hand boldly on Su Bai's waist, rubbing it lightly, "You have to trust me, Xiaobai."

But Su Bai came over suddenly, and got very close to Ji Xiaqing, his lips parted lightly, and his breath was like blue, but what he asked made His Majesty Qing's back chill, "Then why don't you come together?" Come back and tell me."

His Majesty Qing Emperor's throat rolled slightly, looked at the little dragon who was half pressed on his body, and whispered, "...I'm afraid."

"To be precise, I didn't think about how to tell you." Ji Xiaqing sighed heavily, stretched out his arms to hug Xiaolong, and buried his head in her chest.

Su Bai didn't seem to care about the woman lying on his chest. He reached out, put his five fingers into her hair, and stroked her temples lightly and heavily, with a cold tone, "That means if I didn't notice it, I might Didn’t even know there was such a thing.”

His Majesty Qingdi pushed Xiaolong away silently, got out of the quilt silently, lay on his side with his back on his back, bent his legs, curled himself into a ball, and hugged his frail self in an aggrieved manner.

"Which song is this singing?" Su Bai looked at the woman beside him angrily and amusedly.

How come it seems like you're being unreasonable?

Ji Xiaqing's voice was vicissitudes and fragile, "I was wrong, but Xiaobai doesn't seem to want to forgive me."

Su Bai simply lay on his side, propped his chin with his hands, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Ji Xiaqing's back, and said quietly, "Ah Qing, I remember you were not like this before... shameless."

His Majesty Qingdi, who was "embracing his fragile self", trembled.

"I've learned to pretend to be weak," Xiaobai complained frantically, sighed again, and lifted the quilt, "If you don't come back, just hug yourself and spend the night."

His Majesty Qingdi rolled back into the warm quilt silently, hugged Xiaolong, lowered his head, sincerely, "I was wrong, there will never be a next time."

"You're really thick-skinned now." Su Bai pinched Ji Xiaqing's face wantonly and muttered, "I remember you used to blush."

There was a bit of sadness in her tone of past memories, probably because she remembered the time when Ji Xiaqing had just turned from a small milk dumpling into an adult body, the time when the two rookies flirted with each other, their faces were flushed and they would never admit defeat.

Obviously it hasn't been that long, but looking back now, it's so far away.

"Actually, I'm going to blush now too..." Ji Xiaqing murmured in a low voice, a little embarrassed, "It's you after all."

Su Bai heard her overtones.

Because of you, even if I have a thicker skin now, I will blush.

Xiaolong raised his eyebrows, turned over and pressed Ji Xiaqing again, and kissed her gently between her eyebrows, but the ends of her hair did not go to her lips.

The kiss late at night is always moist and cool, with the faint fragrance of Su Bai just after taking a bath, and the not-so-honest tip of the tongue, also brought a new experience to His Majesty Qingdi who was pressed under him.

Ji Xiaqing slowly grasped the bed sheet under him tightly, pursed his lips tightly, and occasionally let out a few suffocating low moans from his throat.

It's just that the last kiss fell on her ear, on her cool earlobe, Xiaolong's voice was low and charming:

"Master..."

His Majesty Qingdi rolled up the quilt and ran away, curled up on the edge of the bed, and hugged his fragile and sensitive self again in grief.

She was teased by Xiaolong.

Su Bai laughed so hard behind her back that he couldn't straighten up.

Sure enough, even if Ah Qing has thickened his skin, in essence he is still the master of theory and practice chicken Ah Qing.

Like a dexterous fish, she swam behind Ji Xiaqing, hugged her from behind, and closed her eyes contentedly.

However, Ji Xiaqing's body was tense, with a dignified and aggrieved expression, "Xiaobai, let's stop making trouble, it's almost three o'clock in the morning, and there are still many things to deal with tomorrow."

Su Bai rubbed against her back, smiling like a cunning little fox, "Well, stop making trouble, go to sleep."

Her hanging heart has been relieved - she believes in Ji Xiaqing.

In an unparalleled sense of fullness and security, she leaned her face against Ji Xiaqing's back, slowly closed her eyes, and fell into a quiet and sweet dream.

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"Master!" Feite waved his small camera like a dancing golden snake. As a gatekeeper robot without a driving mechanism, it almost jumped down and danced a tango to express its excitement, "Master, you are here!" ! Feite will open the door for you!"

Guderian touched its small camera with a smile, as if praising a dog that was bouncing to welcome him in, looked at the opened door, and laughed, "You are really not a good-looking door robot."

The little camera turned around, as if he was embarrassed, but still insisted on opening the door for him, "You won't do anything bad to my junior sister, Fei Te believes in you."

"You're not Junior Sister now, you have to call Master Little White Pagoda." Guderian stepped into Xiaolong's house, stood at the porch and looked around, with a gratifying smile on his lips.

The last time I came here, I just took a look at Feite. The time was a bit tight, and it was getting late, so I didn't go into the house to have a look.

Now it seems that the little kid who followed him back and forth all day has indeed grown up, has a partner, and has a good home.

Just ...

"Fate, what time is it?"

The small camera came over, "Master, the time on your terminal is accurate, it is ten o'clock in the morning."

Guderian pursed his lips, looked at the empty living room, hesitated for a while, took a few steps forward, and probed.

Well, the door of Xiaobai's master bedroom is open, and there is no one on the big gold bed, and it even looks quite deserted.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, Xiaobai is such a responsible person, how could he sleep until ten o'clock in the morning on the second day after taking over the Tower of Babel?Absolutely impossible!

The door of the guest bedroom next to it was suddenly opened. Ji Xiaqing poked her head out neatly dressed, rubbed her eyes, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Guderian clenched his fists and then loosened them, feeling ominous in his heart, and whispered, "Did Xiaobai go out?"

Su Bai's bewildered and sleepy voice came from the guest bedroom, lazily asking, "Ah Qing, who is it?"

Ji Xiaqing turned around and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's Guderian. If you're sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

"Hmm..." The sound of steady breathing sounded again in the room, accompanied by Xiaolong's low voice, "Then I'll sleep for another 5 minutes, I'm so sleepy..."

Guderian stood far away, watching Ji Xiaqing bent down to pick up Xiaobai's slippers from the door of the guest bedroom, put them back beside the bed, then carefully closed the door of the guest bedroom, and walked to Guderian's side , raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?"

Guderian sat down on the sofa in silence, restrained and upright. He was silent for a long time, his face was blushing, and he finally uttered a sentence, "Be nicer to Xiaobai, and...a little bit, be more restrained?"

His Majesty Qingdi's face gradually darkened.

"Don't take it to heart, I'm talking nonsense!" Guderian quickly raised his hand to surrender with a strong desire to survive, but after a while, he muttered again, "After all, Xiaobai is also the master of a tower now, although I can represent a lot of things, but there are still more things that she needs to deal with and nod in person. Indulging... Well, it's still not very good."

The door of the guest bedroom was opened with a bang, Xiaolong blushed and gritted his teeth.

"Guderian, what are you talking about!"

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"Nothing happened, it's just that the two of us talked about something late yesterday, so we woke up late this morning." Su Bai poured a glass of water for Guderian angrily, and emphasized again, "The war has just ended, My nerves are a little tired, it's normal to get up late!"

"Yeah, it's normal!" Guderian held the water that Su Bai poured for him, smiled happily, and nodded repeatedly, "It's okay that nothing happened, it's okay that nothing happened."

"Good?" His Majesty Qingdi shook his head with a kind expression, "Not good."

Xiaolong shook his head together, "Not good."

Guderian's nerves tensed up, and he hurriedly changed the subject, "Hey, I'm here this time because I need to ask for instructions."

"Tell me." Su Bai became serious, sat up a little bit, and looked at Guderian.

"The criminal edict of the former tower owner has been issued, and all the exploration teams outside have been recalled. At present, there has been no mutiny in the team. The entire Tower of Babel is still stable, and the mysterious human remains research community And there is no action - no contact with us, no objection, and the current attitude is ambiguous." Guderian briefly reported the current situation, "Because Xiaobai, you are the new tower master recognized by our successors, So even if there are some voices about your succession, the voices are not loud."

Su Bai and Ji Xiaqing looked at each other, and agreed tacitly not to mention the Human Relics Research Society to Guderian.

If the next step is to target the old man, the fewer people who know this, the better.

Even if Guderian can be trusted, there are still a few more variables, which is not appropriate.

Guderian didn't see their eye contact, and continued, "Now we have a few things to solve, the first ones are humans and the underground dragons, how should we deal with it, and how should we announce the truth to the public?"

He mainly looked at Ji Xiaqing, and sighed, "Actually, I think the human side is relatively easy to deal with, after all, they don't want to go back inside the Tower of Babel. If it's just enough to find someone within the protective cover of the Tower of Babel, The living space for human beings is relatively easy.”

"The difficulty is those dragons in Gotham City," Guderian looked sad, "They are our compatriots, even if they are born with defects, they are also our compatriots."

"How should we deal with them? If all of them are taken back to the Tower of Babel, the Ether Academy may be overwhelmed in a short period of time, because none of the people inside have received the most basic education, and we must lead them to re-understand the world. But those drug addicts, murderers—you know, there are not many purely good people in Gotham, and everyone has a few lives in their hands. The murderers can be compared with our Tower of Babel Do normal residents have the same rights? If so, it is not fair to the normal residents of the current Tower of Babel. If not, how fair is it to the residents of Gotham? If they live in the Tower of Babel, they may not be fair. will not commit a crime."

Guderian rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and shook his head, "It's the old man who is wrong, and the city is wrong. Of course, darkness and disorder will breed sin. They are innocent, but they are guilty."

"What do you think we should do?" Guderian cast his hopeful eyes on Ji Xiaqing.

Yes, he came here mainly to ask Ji Xiaqing for his opinion.

After all, he was the ancient emperor, the head of the four emperors who led mankind to glory. Of course, he had a way of handling these complicated official duties.

But His Majesty Qingdi shrugged, smiled and pointed to Ibusubai, "She is the tower master, she decides."

Ji Xiaqing raised his hands, "I absolutely support all decisions made by Your Excellency the Tower Master."

Guderian was taken aback.

Ji Xiaqing patted him on the shoulder, smiling, "Trust Xiaobai, she can handle this well."

Su Bai also sat up straight, lowered his head to think, after a while, raised his head, looked at Ji Xiaqing, and whispered, "Ah Qing, help me check."

Ji Xiaqing nodded, raised his eyebrows, and motioned for her to say.

"The truth we must first announce to the people is not these, but the fact that gods do not exist, and His Majesty the Qing Emperor has returned." Su Bai said loudly.