After I resigned, I became popular in the whole universe [Quick Transmigration]

After reading the description of the world line, Si Qi feels that there is nothing wrong with the son of the world this time.

Since he didn't intend to deal with the world's child of this world, Si Qi went directly to the world consciousness and asked him for information about the world's child.

This time, the Son of the World was born less than a full moon, and he was rejected by the emperor in the eyes of outsiders, and was taken away by the palace maid and separated from his mother.Since then, she has been locked in a small courtyard where no one can enter and leave at will, guarded by court ladies and eunuchs who cut out their tongues, and is also cast by magicians to replace fate every now and then. Life is worse than that of the original owner.

The original owner had only been in the General's Mansion for three years, and hadn't had time to take away too many things. At most, he was a little thin and not very tall because of bloodletting all the year round.

But the son of the world has been living as a petri dish of other people's organs for 12 years. Except for the internal organs, most of the things on his body have been replaced with that 60-year-old old man, and his appearance looks deformed again. And ugly.

Si Qiguang just looked at the bone statue of the Son of the World, and he could imagine how intense pain he would cause every step he took, the unsuitable bones and muscles, and the twisted ribs with the backlog of the lung lobes made it difficult for him to even breathe. As if being punished.

How did such a person survive the hellish days of the previous ten years, and how did he lead the troops back to the capital step by step, and protect the precarious country on the traumatized land.

Generally speaking, the vast majority of people should lose the motivation to live after revenge, and have no mood to protect that country. After all, living is too painful for him.

But he didn't do that, and he didn't even think about letting the hateful warlock replace his deformed bones, so that he could support the dynasty until the dynasty was stable and the power was safely transferred to the next successor.

The more Si Qi thought about it, the more he felt that the child of the world was interesting this time. After weighing the pros and cons, he still obeyed his heart, took out several spirit stones from the leaves of the world tree, set up a teleportation array, and came directly to that place in the next second. The bedroom where the child of the world is located, or in the cage.

The huge courtyard was silent, there was no sound of conversation, and there were no traces of people walking around.

Si Qi originally planned to push the door open and enter, but when his small palm touched the old wooden door, his movements paused.

He looked down at his clothes and at the wooden door that was at least twice as tall as him.

Ok……

In the next second, the wooden door moved with no wind, opened and closed quietly.

A long-haired young man in a white robe with fluttering sash stepped into the bedroom, and looked into the eyes of the young man leaning in the corner.

Si Qi looked calm and looked at the young man in front of him closely.

The boy leaned against the corner quietly, motionless, breathing very lightly.

The exposed facial features have long been replaced, and they are so ugly that they are indescribably ugly. Only a pair of dark and bright eyes shows that he is still alive at this moment.

Si Qi originally thought that the young man would at least let out an exclamation, expressing a little fear or vigilance at his appearance.

However, the other party just watched him quietly, his eyes widened slightly, indicating that it was not that he hadn't seen the new person.

"........."

The tough, domineering and powerful son of the world in my impression, is this the reaction?

Could it be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Si Qi stretched out his hand, indicating that the young man could use his strength to get up.

However, the other party just looked back at him indifferently, and didn't want to pay attention at all.

Seeing the young man's reaction, Si Qi was not in a hurry, said "Excuse me", bent down and picked him up.

The little guy's body tensed instantly, and his muscles trembled unconsciously.

Si Qi thought he was afraid, but looking at his eyes, it was not, he was numb to others wantonly snatching him away.

So, is it because it hurts?

Si Qi thought for a while, took out a candy from his sleeve (the leaf of the world tree), and fed it to the child's lips.

The child was stuffed with something and subconsciously clenched his teeth to resist, but Si Qi moved faster than him, and gently pushed the candy in with his fingertips.

After the candy was in the mouth, the tip of the tongue tasted the sweetness, and the child subconsciously licked it, then closed his lips tightly, not trying to spit out the pill like before.

——Anyway, in the end, the pill will still be forcibly stuffed, so it's better to take it directly.

Si Qi made a "shh" gesture to him, hugged the child in his arms, and walked briskly out of the room.

With the cooperation of Xiuxiu, he walked frankly all the way, and he didn't meet even a single palace man around him.

Occasionally, I would fly over the eaves and walls with a child in my arms, easily flying two or three meters high, and the little guy would open his eyes wide in surprise, obviously he had never felt this kind of flying feeling.

He thought that Si Qi was going to take him to bleed and cut his flesh and bones, but it wasn't.The place Si Qi took him to was completely opposite to the place he had been to countless times before, and he was not accompanied by those dumb servants who could only make "ahah" sounds, so he sent him all the way out of the palace.

Seeing the sudden loss of walls around him, the boy's body tensed up suddenly, and he bounced vigorously as if frightened, unconsciously grasping Si Qi's clothes.

Si Qi didn't stop him, he patted him on the back lightly, and with the help of the monitors all the way to avoid the crowd, he moved quickly and nimbly away from this area, and then led him to the place before dusk in the afternoon. Out of the imperial city.

The boy was completely dumbfounded.

He had lived for more than ten years, and today was the first time he left that room so far away, and it was also the first time he saw so many living people, everything made him surprised and nervous.

Looking at the wilderness ahead without any barriers, the boy's body trembled slightly and his face turned red.

Si Qi put the boy down, and the boy's body was crooked, standing in a high-shouldered posture.

His eyes were red, and he breathed heavily despite the pain in his lungs.

This was his first taste of what is called freedom.

Si Qi: "You are already safe."

Hearing the voice, the boy raised his head, and said "ahhh" to Si Qi twice.

Si Qi raised his eyebrows, walked over and lifted the boy's chin with one hand, took a look at the tongue and throat inside, and said, "Your voice is fine."

The boy couldn't avoid Si Qi's finger: "Ahh."

"..."

Si Qi suddenly said, "You can't speak."

No one could teach him before, let alone dare to teach him.

The young man didn't know what Si Qi was talking about, and he regretted that Si Qi couldn't understand what he wanted to express.

The surrounding sky with no walls to cover it made him feel very incredible, even the croaking insects were particularly magical.He didn't know why the man brought him to this kind of place, but it should be a very pleasant thing if he wanted to bleed and remove the bones in this place.

Of course, if you should escape, you must escape——

Si Qi grabbed the little guy by the back of the collar, with a half-smile: "Okay, don't move around, your body is not suitable for running at the moment."

After finishing speaking, he put the little guy on his back, regardless of whether the other party could understand or not: "From now on, you will be my child, you have to listen to me, you understand?"

Hearing Si Qiwen's calm voice, the little guy didn't understand the meaning at all.He just vaguely felt the emotions conveyed by Si Qi, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to lean on the neck of the man in front of him and feel the human body temperature.

He mustered up his courage and prepared himself mentally, stretched out a small finger twisted like a spider's leg, and gently touched the skin of the man in front of him.

Warm, delicate, from the body of a living person, not harmful in any way.

What a strange feeling.

He was lying on Si Qi's back, his eyes eagerly watching everything around him.Perhaps it was because of the strong emotional ups and downs, at some point, he fell asleep lying on his stomach, with two hands of different lengths and thicknesses dangling on both sides, with a slight blush on his face.

Si Qi felt that the little guy fell asleep, flicked his wrist lightly, and threw out a few spirit stones.One step forward, one step across the distance of thousands of kilometers.

With the star river shining brightly above his head, Si Qi put the little guy by the big tree, looked at the small village at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and picked up the firewood with his head down.

It's cool at night, the little guy can't catch a cold.

……

In the early morning, the fire in the open space in front of him exuded faint gray smoke after it had been burnt out. When the boy woke up, he saw a slender figure in white clothes.

Thinking of everything that happened yesterday, and realizing that he had already left the cage, the little guy looked at Si Qi's back vigilantly, moving backward bit by bit.

Si Qi: "Are you awake?"

The little guy ran away!

Si Qi tapped his toes without changing expression, flew behind the little guy, and grabbed him.

"Where do you want to go? With your body and zero viability, I'm afraid you will have to suffer a lot to survive." Si Qi patted the boy's head lightly, and stuffed a steamed bun into the little guy In his hand: "Eat, after eating, we have to build a house."

This morning, before dawn, people in the village got up early to do farm work.

When Si Qi walked out from the mountain, everyone was taken aback. They almost thought they saw the legendary mountain god.

Hearing Si Qi's question, everyone spoke politely, tried their best to answer everything they asked, and even invited him to the village chief's house.

Si Qi excused that his younger brother was in poor health and didn't like to see people, so he dragged him to relax outside for a while.

Looking at the money Si Qi placed in front of him, the village chief accepted the temporary residence of the two Si Qi brothers, and agreed that in the morning the villagers would go up the mountain to build them a house, and he also gave Si Qi some breakfast.

The steamed buns that Si Qi gave the little guy came from here.

Grinding rice into flour, steamed steamed buns are fine and soft, and sweet in the mouth. For this small village, it is already a very, very particular food.

After the little guy ate the steamed buns, he was still wary of Si Qi, and wanted to run away when he found a chance.

Si Qi ran away casually, but when it was time to eat, Si Qi would still find him and bring him back, and then he would sit down and eat honestly.

Si Qi didn't have high requirements for the house. The villagers built him a wooden house. With concerted efforts, it only took a few days to build it.

In the past few days, Si Qi had absorbed a few spirit-gathering pills, and his strength was enough to protect himself.

His spiritual consciousness covered half of the mountain peak, and he found the young man who was walking in the forest, trudging step by step.

The boy didn't manage to go far at all. He didn't exercise all year round, and his body was so bad. At this moment, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his breathing was short of breath, and his expression was a little grim.

While walking, he would look back at the direction he came and went from time to time.

Si Qi chased after him unhurriedly, and soon came to the boy.

The boy stopped and staggered back a few steps.

"Are you still running?" Si Qi's tone was particularly calm.

juvenile:"…………"

Si Qi was not in a hurry, and took out a delicacy that was highly respected by everyone in other small worlds from the basket beside him. The delicious aroma of the food spread into the nostrils, and the exquisite appearance of the plate and color scheme made people appetite even more.

The son of the world has been abused since he was a child, but he never had a shortage of food and clothing. He didn't have the slightest vigilance in this area, so he stepped forward, took the plate from Si Qi, stretched out his hand and directly To catch and eat.

Si Qi raised his hand to block the young man, and put the spoon in his palm without any refusal, patiently, and gently taught him how to use the spoon to scoop up rice and how to put the rice into his own mouth.

The young man was very awkward and forced to learn this eating process. After Si Qi repeated it for the third time, he finally learned how to eat. He quickly finished the dishes in his hands, and even licked his lips with his tongue reluctantly.

Si Qi pointed in the direction of the house, "Come back with me?"

The teenager took a few steps back, his body language showing his resistance.

Si Qi didn't force it, and gave him a glass of water and a set of light bedding, and left like that.

The boy who was left behind: "..."

Although he didn't know much, he was really puzzled at this moment.

Why doesn't this person follow the normal routine?

Are you really going to let him go?

He touched the light, soft and thick quilt in his hand, and found that it was not heavy at all, and it was very comfortable to the touch.

He lowered his head and took a sip of water. The water was cool and cool, with a hint of sweetness in his throat. After drinking it, his body, which was in constant labor pain, suddenly felt a little relaxed.

His eyes lit up, and he quickly gulped down the water, then turned the glass upside down, staring at the wall of the glass with no last drop of water in a daze.

Looking at it, he remembered the appearance of that person just now.

For the first time in his life, he had the idea of ​​wanting to see someone again.

Although this idea is very shallow, the shallow wind will dissipate it.

Once again, he firmly embarked on the journey of escape.

Si Qi let him run away, except for sending food and daily necessities to the child regularly for three meals a day, he didn't bother him too much.

This process, similar to boiling an eagle, lasted eight days.

On the afternoon of the eighth day, the boy finally walked out of the not-so-high mountain. He was hit by stones a few times while a group of adults and children in the village were frightened and shouting in disgrace, and stood there helpless.

Si Qi realized that something was wrong and hurried over. When the boy saw Si Qi appearing, his eyes turned red instantly.

He hid behind Si Qi, and Si Qi guarded him carefully, and reprimanded the villagers in displeasure. A group of people didn't dare to provoke Si Qi, and fled in all directions.

That night, the village chief came over with his things to apologize to Si Qi, and looked at the young master who was said to have never shown up in fear, and almost threw up.

For the first time, the young boy felt something more difficult to face than malice.

He suddenly didn't want to run away.

If all human beings in the world hate him, he would rather choose to face the person who appears in front of the house and gives him food and candy.

Even if the other party would cut his body with things like those grown-ups, he didn't want to be shouted and pushed with those eyes anymore.

He lived in the cabin that he resisted so much.

Feeling the feeling of being surrounded by walls again, the boy's body tensed up, his eye circles slowly turned red, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Si Qi took his wrist and took him to the bathroom not far away.

The young man lowered his head and followed Si Qi step by step, with resistance written all over his body.

He took off his clothes under Si Qi's gesture, and sat in a big bucket that looked like it was probably used to hold blood, and the bucket was quickly filled with water.

The young man was a little panicked when he saw the water, he thought Si Qi was going to drown him, and struggled to escape.

But the water quickly stopped at his chest, and then fragrant white foam emerged above his head.

He felt this feeling in a daze, and his body became light, very comfortable.

Si Qi massaged the top of his head with his palms, washing away the mud and sand in his hair.

He foolishly sat on the spot and let him do whatever he wanted, glanced at the young man's face reflected on the water, saw the gentle brows and eyes on the other side, and vaguely realized that the man in front of him didn't seem to come to hurt him.

Not only took him away from the place he wanted to escape countless times, so that he would never have to suffer that kind of torture, but also let him run around outside...

Could it be that he came to save himself?Just like that strange woman who tried to take her away...

With such unbelievable thoughts in mind, the young man watched Si Qi carefully.

He didn't see what Si Qi was going to do to him until he finished dinner with Si Qi, listened to Si Qi say something he didn't understand for a while, and lay on the soft bed.

Everything made the young man feel at a loss.

He hugged the quilt and curled up in a ball under the quilt.Unconsciously recalling Si Qi's appearance in his head, his palm touched the position of his chest.

Here, there is still his original heart, which has not been replaced in time.

This is the proof that he is still him, and it is the only place in his body that doesn't make him feel pain.

It's so warm here now.

From this day on, the life together between Si Qi and the boy began.

In addition to the unshakable three meals a day and washing in the morning and evening, the teenager has to attend the enlightenment class every morning and afternoon.

At the beginning, the boy would pretend not to understand and stare at Si Qi, his eyes fixed on those light pink lips, as if he was trying to understand the meaning of that clear and pleasant tone.

Later, Si Qi saw that this guy was a fast learner. Thinking about how shortly after this guy escaped from the palace, he was able to lead a group of people into the capital. He knew that he had absolutely no problem in terms of IQ, and was even far better than ordinary people.

This act of pretending to be stupid now is probably pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, trying to test his details.

Si Qi is also not used to the other party, he will not repeat it over and over again, or demonstrate it himself.

Realizing the change in Si Qi's attitude, the little guy stopped pretending wisely, tried to keep up with Si Qi's teaching progress, and tried to socialize normally.

He gradually transformed from a little beast living in his own world to a person who was not too bad except for his ugly appearance.

He also finally understood what a terrible place he lived in before, and what Si Qi who took him out of that place meant to him.

The original vigilance completely turned into gratitude.

His eyes looking at Si Qi are bright and energetic, round and round like beautiful black pearls, and whenever he has time, he will stare directly at Si Qi, fearing that he will suddenly disappear.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and the child of the world has mastered the vocabulary level of the first grade in modern society, and is able to carry out simple daily communication with Si Qi.

The first thing Si Qi explained to him was his situation in the past few years and why he became like that.

"Warlock?"

"Correct."

"They often do that? It's just...they are on me, hurting me, that?" The boy stammered and used his poor vocabulary, clenching his fists.

"Yes."

"Kill them!!" The young man raised his head abruptly, his eyes were filled with scarlet blood, and he looked extremely crazy: "Kill them all! One can't be kept!!"

No one will doubt the truth of his words.

"If you still think this way when you grow up, we'll discuss this issue later." Si Qi took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly, "First of all, you have to know that you don't have that ability yet."

The young man said forcefully: "I know, I will learn, and I will become stronger!"

"Okay, then you have to listen carefully." Si Qi smiled: "But before that..."

He pointed at the boy's body lightly with his finger: "You have to recuperate your body first."

"Your body aches all the time, doesn't it?"

The boy looked at him in surprise: "How do you know..."

He never complained to Si Qi, saying that he didn't feel well.

He used actions and shouts to express his discomfort to people too many times before, and no one would care about his thoughts. He thought it was useless to say such things, and now he was used to the pain and would not show it at all.

Si Qi: "I can tell."

The boy looked at him in admiration.

"Want to recover?" Si Qi asked.

The teenager looked forward to it: "Can I?"

Si Qi: "Yes."

Sensing Si Qi's kindness, the young man pursed his lips, not knowing how to respond.

"It just hurts." Si Qi carefully observed the direction of the young man's bones, and said to him, "I will break your bones and let them grow back."

The boy waited for a while, and he breathed a sigh of relief before waiting for the next sentence: "Is that all? That's okay."

Si Qi fell silent.

He didn't speak, but suddenly wanted to reach out and rub the little guy's head, and he really did.

The young man looked at Si Qi's hand stretched to the top of his head, panic appeared in his eyes, and he unconsciously recalled many scenes of being so hurt by adults.

But he didn't hide, the young man rested firmly on the top of his head with some warm palms, which brought a comfortable touch, which made one couldn't help squinting his eyes to feel the caress carefully, which made him very happy.

When the palm left, he was even a little reluctant.

Si Qi: "Don't worry, I won't make you hurt."

His tone was unprecedentedly soft: "It will be fine after a night of sleep."

The young man didn't speak, but looked at him full of dependence, it seemed that even if Si Qi put his hand on his throat, he would just obediently raise his head and look at him, as docile as a deer.

Si Qi's heart was scratched lightly by the feather.

After he fed the medicine to the boy, the boy lay on the chair and lost consciousness.

Si Qi took away the table placed in the center of the room, released the treatment cabin brought from other worlds, and carried the boy in again.

Stretching out his hand, he exerted a little force on various places on the young man's body with his fingertips, and he snapped off several joints that were roughly installed together by the warlock.

The boy just moved his muscles reflexively, but didn't wake up.

Si Qi adjusted the position of the boy's bones with an instrument, and soaked him in the best life spring water.

Seeing Si Qi's actions, he was very surprised: [Master rarely uses these things for people in the small world]

Especially if the other party is still the son of the world, if En will pay his revenge on the treasure in Si Qi's hand, with his majestic luck, maybe he will cause Si Qi a little trouble.

Si Qi didn't know what was going on with him, and his heart softened after hearing only one word from the young man.

Obviously his original plan was to break the bones of the teenagers one by one, and then use the herbs of this world to slowly regulate his body and restore him to health.

But after meeting those eyes...

I don't know why, but Si Qi really can't bear to let the other party suffer. There is no other reason, he just can't bear to.

Si Qi said helplessly: [Maybe he is my favorite]

It's hard to say in a word: [... Eye edge? 】

It's not that he said, but the appearance of the son of the world is a bit too eye-catching.

All the ghosts are more handsome than him.

……

When the boy woke up, he found himself lying on his familiar bed.

Not seeing that familiar figure, he got up from the bed and stepped into the slippers that were obviously too small.

juvenile:?

After standing up, the strange feeling became stronger, he found that the things around him seemed to be shorter, and...

Why doesn't he feel uncomfortable? !

A certain part of the brain is still habitually enduring the tingling pain that should exist, but the body is relaxed and cannot be ignored.

For the first time, he really understood that this is what it feels like to be healthy.It's more relaxing than fainting, more incredible than dreaming, it's so... difficult to calm down.

The young man lowered his head, carefully looked at his flat hands, which were not much different from Si Qi's, and touched every joint of his body with his hands.

There are no strange protrusions, no weird bends, the lengths of the two arms and legs are the same, and there will be no knife-like pain when breathing.

Everything was a surprise, he stepped on straw sandals that were a few sizes too small, and couldn't wait to rush out of the room.

After going out, seeing Si Qi enjoying the scenery in the courtyard, the corners of the boy's eyes were flushed, and his emotions completely lost control.

The running speed is getting faster and faster, and the body is as light as if it is about to fly.

He rushed over, and for the first time in his life, he took the initiative to touch other people's bodies and threw himself into their arms.

The author has something to say:

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47 who was suddenly attacked: "..."

Q: Why do you have to wear a vest to meet the Son of the World?

47: Standing up is not as tall as the opponent, and only jumping up can hit the head. Do I want to lose face as a teacher?

Brain fill the picture of the son of the world bending down and throwing himself into 47's arms.

47: I refuse.

He also imagined the scene of Si Qi raising his head and lecturing the little apprentice loudly.

Son of the World: He is so small, he won't be tired after talking so much.

Son of the World: Forget it, he's young, I'll give him a break, if he says yes.

47:? ? ?Who is the elder?