Demon King Daddy [Quick Transmigration]

The dagger must have been smeared with medicine.

The wound was neither deep nor large.

Qin Junche himself was unparalleled in fighting skills, so such a small injury would not be taken to heart at all.

But he only felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes were getting blurrier.

He tried his best to say something, but he just opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

He seemed to hear Gu Tang talking to himself, but he couldn't hear anything.

The mountain wind gradually moved away from him, and even the last bit of light disappeared before his eyes.

Qin Junche blinked hard again, his body softened, and he fell forward.

He didn't fall to the ground.

When his body fell forward, Gu Tang stretched out his hand to support him.

Qin Junche's head was on his shoulders, and from a distance, the two looked like lovers embracing each other.

Gu Tang took a deep breath, and looked down at the dagger stuck in Qin Junche's lower abdomen.

The wound is shallow.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to put his life in danger by doing it himself.

The more powerful one should be the anesthetic on the dagger.

It works very quickly and lasts for at least twelve hours.

Well, enough time.

"Send him out of Imperial City." Gu Tang stretched out his hand, and gently adjusted Qin Junche's hair and collar.

Then he raised his eyes, the cold light on his face had already replaced the rare tenderness.

He looked at the man who was slowly climbing up the stairs, and his voice became serious: "You can't leave his side until the beacon fire of the Imperial Capital Star is extinguished."

"What if the beacon fire never goes out?" the visitor asked.

"48 hours!" Gu Tang stretched out his hand, "I only need two days to solve this matter. If I can't solve it after two days, it means I lost. Then..."

He lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Junche's handsome profile.

Looking at his tightly closed eyes and the faint shadow cast by his eyelashes on his face: "Take him out of the Galactic Empire."

The man sighed softly.

He supported Qin Junche to turn around, and he didn't seem to intend to ask more questions.

After taking a step, Gu Tang's voice came from behind: "He Hui."

He said, "Thank you."

He Hui stopped, and he sighed again: "Can we meet again?"

Gu Tang didn't speak.

He Hui sighed again.

He never looked back, as if he was worried that as long as he turned around, he would have no way to leave this place, the young man he wanted to protect with his life: "I know I can't persuade you. I also know that you have done so much for this day." I have been preparing for nine years. Since then..."

He Hui paused, and then continued: "After that accident, you have been preparing."

"But I hope you can still live." He said, "Even if we can never see each other again, I still hope you can live."

"Gu Tang." He Hui said: "In this world, there are people who are willing to trade themselves for your life's stability."

"Promise me, you must live."

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Qin Junche felt that he had slept for a long, long time.

It was so long that he even had a particularly turbulent dream.

He dreamed of a person's whole life, from his birth to his growing up, and then he began to learn literature and martial arts, literature and law, fighting skills, commanding troops in combat, and maintaining political and political balance... and also learning how to govern one country.

He felt that he was probably crazy, because he was too jealous of Gu Feng, so in the dream, he became Gu Feng.

Correct! That's right!

That's the one, the former prince of the Galaxy Empire, Gu Feng, who is still alive in Gu Tang's life after nine years of death, which his sweetheart always remembers.

This dream has also been done for a long time, so some details in the dream seem so real.

He even dreamed that he met Gu Tangchu when he was a child.

I also dreamed that the two lived in the palace, and that period of time was barely considered joyful and happy.

Probably because the details seem too real.

So until Qin Junche woke up, those experiences in the dream were still so vivid and profound.

He opened his eyes and looked ahead in a daze.

The room was very dark.

Qin Junche turned his head and saw that the thick blackout curtains completely blocked the light outside the window.

He only felt sore and limp all over, and his lower abdomen was cool and cool, as if...

Cool? !

Belly!

He suddenly realized that he had been stabbed by Gu Tang with a dagger before.

Qin Junche turned over and sat up.

The wound had obviously been treated well, and he didn't feel much pain even with such a big movement.

Do not!

It should be said that the wound itself was very small.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his lower abdomen, which was covered with a layer of plaster, which completely covered the place where the dagger was stabbed.

How long has he slept?

With eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, he could barely see the situation in the room clearly.

This should be a bedroom, the layout looks very strange.

He should have been sent here after he passed out.

His hands and feet were not tied, and the person who sent him here didn't seem to intend to restrict his movements.

Qin Junche got out of bed and fumbled on the wall to find the light switch.

With a soft "pop", the whole room became brighter, and the soft light from the ceiling lamp shone down, allowing him to see the whole room clearly.

Here is... where?

He vaguely remembered that before he fainted, it was Gu Tang who murmured in his ear: I wanted...to save your life.But you know too much.

So why is he still alive?

Why didn't you die?

Before Qin Junche could think too much, after the lights came on, there were several rhythmic knocks on the door.

"Lieutenant General Qin." A man's low voice came from outside the door, "Are you awake?"

Qin Junche was taken aback by the familiar voice with the honorific title.

He quickly came back to his senses, and hurried to open the door for the visitor.

"He Hui?" Standing outside the door was He Hui, the number one judge of the empire that Qin Junche disliked before.

The other party smiled at him, and turned sideways to open the door.

The waiter walked quickly into the room with a plate of food, and carefully placed it on the only table in the room.

"You've been sleeping for almost two days, you must be hungry?" He Hui waved his hand and told the waiter to leave.

The food delivered is porridge and side dishes.

Qin Junche was indeed hungry, but if, as He Hui said, he had slept for two days, he could only eat these simple things.

"I know you have a lot of questions to ask." He Hui still used the honorific address, "But you should eat something first."

Qin Junche took a deep look at him.

He sat down at the table, hesitated for a few seconds, picked up the chopsticks and quickly ate all the porridge and side dishes.

He Hui wanted to kill him, and he could kill him [-] times when he was unconscious.

There was absolutely no need to wait for him to wake up before doing anything during the meal.

He eats very fast.

Born in the army, he has long been used to doing everything very simply and neatly.

He Hui looked at him with a little more appreciation.

Five minutes later, Qin Junche put down his chopsticks.

Only then did he realize that He Hui had been standing beside him.

Although there are other chairs in the room, as the first judge of the empire and the eldest son of the He family, his status is actually higher than the current Qin Junche.

She even chose to stand beside him while he was eating.

That appearance doesn't look like he's dealing with his peers, not even an ordinary elder.

More like, a courtier confronts his king.

The power of the emperor of the Galactic Empire is far from being as great as it was in ancient times.

But still the king.

He Hui's attitude is enough to explain many problems.

Qin Junche is not an idiot, thinking of these things that have happened in the past few months, his heart is getting heavier and heavier.

"Where's Gu Tang?" He didn't ask other questions, but directly asked the question he was most concerned about.

After Qin Junche finished asking, he looked straight at He Hui.

A trace of sadness flashed across the opponent's eyes.

But there was still a slight smile on his face: "I don't know."

He paused, as if to emphasize the matter, and said slowly: "We, no one knows."

Qin Junche suddenly stood up.

He Hui looked at him neither humble nor overbearing: "But I believe that he must still be alive."

His voice is not too loud.

I don't know whether to tell Qin Junche, or tell myself: "I must be alive, on a certain planet in this Galactic Empire."

With a "bang", Qin Junche's fist hit the table heavily.

He Hui took a deep look at him.

He lowered his head and took out a small box from his pocket.

The box was sealed, and on the seal were a few bold and unrestrained words: Gu Tangfeng.

It was Gu Tang's own handwriting. Qin Junche ate and slept with him in the palace for the past few months, getting tired of being together every day, how could he not recognize his handwriting.

He Hui cupped his fists and bowed to Qin Junche, then turned and exited the room.

Qin Junche stared at the box for a moment, then sat down slowly.

He reached for the box and looked at the familiar words on it.

After a few minutes, raising his hand, Qin Junche tore off the seal neatly and opened the box.

Inside the box was a night pearl the size of a fist.

Next to the beads, there is a letter.

On the envelope, there is still Gu Tang's own handwriting: "From my elder brother."

Qin Junche only felt dizzy.

Although he had already guessed a few points, but seeing these four words, he still felt a little unreal.

Could it be that he was really the object of his own envy.

Gu Tang's elder brother who died young, Gu Feng, the former Crown Prince of the Galaxy Empire?

But why?

Gu Feng is several years older than Gu Tang, and he is clearly younger than Gu Tang.

And if he is Gu Tang's eldest brother, the other party knows his identity.

What are they in the palace during this time?

And Gu Yan...

Whose son is Gu Yan?

Countless questions flashed through Qin Junche's mind quickly.

The dream when he was in a coma came to mind again.

It is said that no matter how hard you try after waking up, you will gradually forget everything in your dream.

Especially the details, will gradually no longer remember.

But that dream became more and more real.

After he woke up, not only did he not forget it, but he felt it became clearer and clearer.

He gradually remembered many details that were not in the dream.

He remembered the last time he and Gu Tang met in the palace nine years ago.

He remembered the quarrel, and then he pushed Gu Tang against the wall.

He was already drunk at the time, and he couldn't control himself at all!

Then they...

Qin Junche's hand holding the letter trembled slightly twice.

Then he took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the letter paper inside.

The letter is very short, and the letter paper is yellowed. It should have been prepared many years ago.

At that time, Gu Tang's handwriting was more flying, with a little ostentatious pride and chic, flamboyantly occupying Qin Junche's sight.

He hurriedly read the entire letter, and his whole body froze.

It took quite a while before Qin Junche picked up the Ye Mingzhu.

At this time, the lights are bright, and the Ye Mingzhu is dark and gloomy, which looks extremely inconspicuous.

But Gu Tang told him in the letter that in order to keep him alive, they had no choice but to find a way to seal his memory and use time travel back to send him ten years ago.

So now he is the body of ten years ago.

Then it can explain why he is younger than Gu Tang.

And this luminous pearl can help him recall all his memories.

Those belong to Prince Gu Feng's memory.

But in contrast, he will lose all his memories of being Qin Junche.

Then his memory will stop ten years ago.

In these ten years, everything that happened to him as Qin Jun Chesuo will completely disappear.

Qin Junche didn't go to get the night pearl right away.

He read the letter three times over and over again, and finally confirmed that he did not misread or misunderstood it.

If he restored Gu Feng's memory, it would be tantamount to erasing the traces of Qin Junche's existence.

From then on, there is only Gu Feng, the new king of the Galactic Empire, in the world.

There is no longer that Qin Junche who fell in love with Gu Tang at first sight in the fringe galaxy of the Milky Way Empire, among the most vicious interstellar pirates, and then gradually became engraved with him.

Everything will be back on track.

The Galactic Empire will welcome the wise monarch who is rightfully theirs.

And Gu Yan will also return to his biological father.

Those who were originally loyal to the former crown prince Gu Feng must have been looking forward to his return in the imperial capital at this time.

In this world, no one would pay attention to Qin Junche's disappearance.

Including himself.

Qin Junche closed his eyes.

He reached out and slowly closed the small wooden box.

Together with the letters from Ye Mingzhu and Gu Tang, they were locked inside.

He stood up and walked towards the door.

He Hui stood guard outside the door.

He is also the most loyal member of the former princelings.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to look at Qin Junche.

Subconsciously, the corners of He Hui's lips raised slightly, and he bowed to Qin Junche: "Your Majesty."

"Where's Gu Tang?" Qin Junche didn't explain.

He asked the exact same question as before: "I want to see Gu Tang."

"Your Majesty." He Hui seemed a little embarrassed, "He has already left the Imperial Capital Star. With his ability, if we don't want to be found by us, we will never find him."

"Find him." Qin Junche's words had no room for change, "I want to see him. And..."

His eyes swept over He Hui coldly.

Before, he felt that He Hui really liked Gu Tang.

Although jealous, Qin Junche was actually not that disgusted.

After all, in his eyes, Gu Tang is so good, it is not unusual for him to have a few suitors.

But now, he gradually understood.

He looked deeply at He Hui: "You actually..."

Qin Junche narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at this gentlemanly and handsome man: "I don't like Gu Tang, do I?"

He thought for a while, and said cruelly: "You are just approaching him in this way, in case he betrays the person you want to be loyal to, isn't it?"

He Hui was startled for a moment, but didn't speak.

Silence is often the default.

"Then, find Gu Tang." Qin Junche said lightly, "I must ask you clearly in person."

"I will do my best." He Hui's voice was hoarse, "But Your Majesty, please go back to the palace first."

He looked up at Qin Junche: "The little prince is waiting for you in the palace."

Gu Yan?

Qin Junche was stunned for a moment.

He nodded and strode out the door.

Although the memory was not restored by the method Gu Tang said.

But probably because of that dream, he basically remembered everything about Gu Feng.

Even if these memories seemed a little distant to him, not so real.

But it's all available to him.

Wait until you leave the residence where that room is located.

Qin Junche was a little surprised to find that the place where he slept turned out to be the place where the former princelings gathered where Gu Tang once took him.

There were still many things he didn't understand.

But it doesn't matter, when Gu Tang is found, he will know everything.

There is still some distance from the palace.

When Qin Junche and He Hui returned to the palace, the place had become orderly again.

Occasionally, dark red traces of blood can still be seen on the palace wall.

But those swords, lights and swords were all blocked in front of him by Gu Tang, and Qin Junche didn't experience anything.

He curled the corners of his lips a little bit bitterly, before he could finish his sentiments.

A crisp voice came from the front: "Master... woo woo woo..."

Gu Yan ran fast.

He threw himself into Qin Junche's arms and cried loudly: "Master... woo woo woo... They said that the father is gone and will never come back again!"

"Master..." Gu Yan looked up at Qin Junche, his eyes and nose were red, "They are lying to me, aren't they?"

"Yes!" Qin Junche said with certainty.

He squatted down and looked at Gu Yanping: "Master will definitely find your father back."

He reached out and touched Gu Yan's face.

Tears dyed the child's tender cheeks slightly cold: "Master won't let him, leave you and me and run away alone."

He chuckled lightly: "Don't even dream about it!"