I kidnapped the crown prince after being wanted by the empire

Elvis glanced at Phil with indescribable complexity and subtlety in his eyes: "You still understand this?"

Phil jumped and said, "Why don't I understand, you are discriminating against strong artificial intelligence!"

Elvis: "==!"

Phil continued indignantly: "According to the more than 1000T love movies and literary works I have studied recently, men who don't understand romance will not end well."

As he said that, this artificial intelligence hid its own influence, and directly placed many edited versions of movies on the screen in front of Elvis, while chanting non-stop.

"Believe me, you will know after watching a few more movies. No matter how strong, iron-blooded, and ruthless those male protagonists are at the beginning, in the end, they all have to understand that a tough one will have no good results. Their lover The change in attitude must have happened after many accidents, the male protagonist encountered the greatest suffering and setback in their life, and then—"

Speaking of this, Phil suddenly fell into deep thought, "The greatest suffering in your life may be that you have been suffering from severe headaches after being injured in the first half of the year, although you have been enduring it."

Phil became anxious all of a sudden, "It's over, it's over, according to the plot, you should meet Ji Yuhuai at the most painful and saddest time, and then out of sympathy, he didn't care about your appearance of being unrecognizable and emotionally out of control due to the headache. In the end, the two of you indivual--"

Elvis interrupted Phil's script with a nonchalant expression, "During the six months that I had been suffering from headaches, Ji Yuhuai, who lost his memory, also encountered the biggest setback in his life."

What's more, this setback was brought to him by Elvis.

Elvis felt that Ji Yuhuai had lost his memory right now, otherwise, if he hadn't lost his memory and met himself with a headache and couldn't move in Phil's script, his first reaction should be to shoot him straight away.

Not reconciled to the abort of his latest research, Phil continued to load new data, while loading and muttering: "After shooting, you must find a chance to kiss the rose, this is the law! Damn, the timeline is twisted right No more, what should I do?"

Elvis was silent for a while, then thoughtfully said: "But you are right about one thing, Ji Yuhuai seems to be a little bit unable to resist showing weakness."

Phil: "What? What are you going to do? Tell me first. I'll build a model for you. Let's analyze it objectively with data."

Elvis calmly said: "Ji Yuhuai has an instinctive sympathy and tolerance for the weak, and he will not soften his heart towards me, because I completely do not meet the definition of weak in his cognition."

Phil looked at Elvis and thought, even your own parents can't treat you as weak, let alone others.

"Also," Elvis' eyes darkened slightly, "it happens that there is something else that needs to be re-investigated."

After the words fell, Elvis turned around immediately.

Phil asked subconsciously: "Hey, what are you going to do?"

Elvis: "Take a bath and go to bed."

Felton suddenly realized, "The current Ji Yuhuai's physical fitness is too weak. It is safe to sleep next to him. Even if he bites your throat, it will take a long time. It's not like the leader of the rebel army in the past. Just demolish the house. Is this the feeling of peace of mind, I love it."

Elvis' deep voice carried a hint of annoyance, "Shut up."

Phil: "Okay, I'll follow your orders, alas."

·

She didn't sleep for half the night last night, but tonight, Ji Yuhuai was a little sleepy early on.

When he was lying on the bed, sleepy with his eyes closed, the embrace that still had a bit of moisture from last night gently enveloped him again.

It has to be said that when Xia Tian is approached by a hug that is slightly lower than his own body temperature, it will not make people irritated at all, and even has a very comfortable sense of peace of mind.

Ji Yuhuai: "..."

The sense of disobedience and vague complexity in my heart was finally washed away in sleepiness.

For a moment, Ji Yuhuai didn't even feel that Elvis was strange at all, but from him, he vaguely felt a very long-standing familiarity that had long been forgotten in the depths of his memory...

For the next period of time, Ji Yuhuai carefully studied the various courses provided by Phil, and at the same time, he was very good at acting, performing at any time, which can be called a balance between study and life.

As for Elvis, his daily life is as regular as a machine that is switched on and off at regular intervals, going out in the morning and coming back in the evening.

He intentionally reduced the face-to-face communication with Ji Yuhuai, lest Ji Yuhuai stare at him again, as if looking for the shadow of "Song Zechen" from him.

Even though he knew that the other "Song Zechen" was himself, Elvis still felt an unbearable sense of displeasure in his heart.

But he could only endure it after all, and Phil sympathized with him.

At noon that day, Ji Yuhuai was busy in the kitchen again with a kitchen knife.

Phil probably felt that he was too thin to be active only on the screen, and he didn't know where he got a terminal brain shell that could be suspended, and it floated half a meter away from Ji Yuhuai, swinging back and forth Up and down.

It looked curiously at the kitchen, which was bloody because of killing a bird creature similar to a duck, "If there is more blood, this matter is a murder scene."

In particular, Ji Yuhuai even put the blood released from cutting the bird's neck into the cup, making Phil hallucinate for a second the vampire-related subjects he had observed before.

Ji Yuhuai said casually: "This duck—no, the bird's body size is here, even if all the blood is drained, it still can't constitute a scene of massive blood loss at the murder scene. I plan to become a fan of duck blood. I haven't seen it for a long time. I've eaten this."

Phil felt that Ji Yuhuai's two sentences just now had no logical connection at all. However, human chats seem to go astray like this, and it is quite used to it.

When the home robot came to clean up the kitchen, it took several photos and sent them to the staff around Elvis.

staff member:"……"

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What kind of frightening bloody play is going on in His Royal Highness's house...

Elvis raised his eyebrows and asked directly, "Who made it difficult for you?"

The staff still didn't know what to say, so they could only hand over the printed photos carefully.

Thanks to Ji Yuhuai, Elvis is now very familiar with the kitchen in his home that he has never used before.

At a glance, he recognized the wooden pattern of the chopping board and the seasoning bottles that Ji Yuhuai asked Phil to send over for him, and there was even a large glass bottle of pickles next to it.

Looking at the bloody kitchen, Elvis couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Although reason told him that since Phil didn't mention this matter, it must be that Ji Yuhuai's side was safe and sound, but he still sent a message to Phil directly.

Phil, who was being questioned, was using the shell of the terminal intelligence brain to move around like a ball of light beside Ji Yuhuai. After seeing Elvis' question, it directly sent a photo of Ji Yuhuai eating.

The fresh and tender duck blood is covered on the smooth and tough vermicelli, and there is a pair of chopsticks that Ji Yuhuai is accustomed to using on it. It still has an unconcealable human atmosphere, so vivid that people can't take their eyes off it.

Elvis closed his eyes, turned his head and said to the staff: "I plan to go to the old base before the rebels."