Offered Into Marriage

Yang Yang was not surprised by the things in Yaqing's diary.

It's just that after knowing more details, the hatred for Yaqing in my heart will inevitably become stronger.

Yes, Yaqing is indeed pitiful.

But in the process of his growth, in the past few decades, he has had countless opportunities to confess to Abel, and he can also choose not to hurt He Shu and follow Archibald.

But he didn't.

He lives in his own ivory tower, rejects all suffering and changes, opens a door to the dragon soul consciousness with selfishness and cowardice, and then uses the dragon soul consciousness as an excuse for him to escape reality.

It got deeper and deeper, and finally couldn't extricate itself.

He may be pitiful, but he is by no means innocent.

……

When sorting out these things, Yang Yang and Archibald were both at the base.

It's lunch break.

Yang Yang nestled on the chair by the window, with a sleeping ball of puffs on his lap, and Archibald leaned on the table next to him.

The sunlight came in from the window, dispelling the chill of early spring, but it couldn't warm Archibald's heart at the moment.

Yang Yang reached out to turn off the light screen, raised his head and asked Archibald in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Although Archibald already knew that Yaqing was not a good person, but after seeing the evidence that his respected uncle regarded him as a guinea pig, he might not be able to laugh it off.

Archibald looked down at Yang Yang, and then glanced at Puff who was sleeping soundly. His cold heart seemed to have found the source of fire.

"not too good."

Archibald leaned over, put his chin against the top of Yang Yang's hair, and rubbed it lightly, "But it's not too bad,——accompany me this afternoon."

"Okay."

Yang Yang smiled, stretched his hand upwards and rubbed Archibald's hair, "It's rare for the Duke to act like a spoiled child to me."

Archibald: "..."

Archibald looked at the strand of hair on Yang Yang's head and did not refute.

Yang Yang asked again: "I will send a copy of this information to Dad."

Archibald responded; "Okay."

Yang Yang then directly asked Rot to send the information.One is the original document they sorted out, and the other is the condensed words after their dictation.

Less than 5 minutes after the email was sent, Abel called Yangyang, but to Yangyang's surprise, what Abel said was not about these materials, but about Yaqing.

Abel: "The starship escorting Yaqing has been found."

Archibald straightened up, "Where did you find it? Uncle?"

Abel: "I found it at the edge of the star field of the K7 mine star. Yaqing is not on the starship."

The K7 mine star is the closest mine star to the old emperor star, that is to say, the starship has not fared away from the old emperor star during these ten days.

Yang Yang felt that this was not a good signal: "Dad, did you find out where Uncle Yaqing went? What did the people on the starship say?"

Abel's voice was silent for a second before he said: "Everyone on the starship is dead. Surveillance shows that Yaqing left in the escape pod, but he destroyed the positioning box."

All dead.

Yang Yang was startled slightly, then frowned again. ——This is indeed not a good sign.

"I read what you sent me just now."

Abel's voice sounded again, with some exhaustion in his voice, "Yaqing, maybe the dragon soul consciousness in his body needs the dragon soul core, and when the dragon soul consciousness says its power is enough, it can open up to the soul cloud." The passage of the world.—I think this is the purpose of the dragon soul consciousness.

But now, its strength is obviously not enough, otherwise Yaqing would not leave in the escape pod, but could directly break through the space like a soul beast. "

Hearing this, Yang Yang immediately understood what Abel meant.

"So, it still needs the Dragon Soul Core. He will come back to find the Duke."

Abel: "Yes. The location where the starship is docked is very close to the Old Emperor Star. According to the records of the starship, Yaqing left the starship nine days ago.

Just five days ago, there was an abnormal fluctuation in the soul-like cloud belt of the old emperor star, which caused some monitoring to temporarily fail. ——This is a common thing, so it didn't cause much thought. I only found out after asking today. "

Yang Yang understood: "Dad means that Uncle Yaqing has returned to the Old Emperor Star."

Abel: "Yes."

Yang Yang paused, then asked again: "Will he come to the Duke soon?"

Abel: "I can't be sure about this. It has enough patience to cultivate the dragon soul core for decades. Maybe it will wait for the best time."

At this time, Archibald, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Then he can't wait any longer."

Yang Yang looked over: "Do you have a solution?"

Archibald nodded: "Disclose the news that my condition has improved and my soul power reserves have been upgraded. Others will only think that I am lucky, but if Uncle Yaqing knows it, he will definitely understand that it is because I digested the dragon soul core." soul power.

If he waits any longer, the dragon soul core in my body will be gone.So he must take the Dragon Soul Core from me as soon as possible. "

"no!"

Yang Yang opened his mouth subconsciously and raised his voice, so startled that the puff on his leg bounced in his dream, and woke up in a daze.

Yang Yang looked down at Puff, and stretched out his hand along Puff's back. The familiar breath and comfortable touch quickly made the little guy close his eyes again.

When Puff fell asleep again, Yang Yang calmed down a little.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the method proposed by Archibald was indeed the best and most effective method at present.

Instead of letting Yaqing lie in wait for a long time, not knowing when it will pop up and give them a blow, it is better to strike while the iron is hot and kill the grass.

Yang Yang took a deep breath, and compromised: "Until you are fully prepared, you are not allowed to disclose your illness at will."

"it is good."

Archibald bowed his head and kissed Yang Yang's forehead, and said to Abel on the other end of the phone, "Dad, let's talk about this in detail when we get back."

Abel: "Yeah."

Abel didn't hang up the phone immediately, he was silent for a while, and then said another sentence: "I will end it."

Yang Yang doesn't know whether this "it" is the consciousness of the dragon soul, or it refers to this matter.

But Yang Yang knew that this was Abel's promise to them.

After finishing the call with Abel, Yang Yang and Archibald adjusted their moods.

Archibald went to Yangyang and squatted down, smiled at him: "You can act like a baby to me now."

Yang Yang: "..."

Row.

Yang Yang stared at Archibald and said angrily, "I'm not happy."

Archibald nodded: "I see."

Yang Yang: "Then why don't you coax me?"

Archibald laughed, squatted up and kissed Yangyang's lips once, twice, and three times.

Then Archibald propped his knees and smiled at Yang Yang: "Are you ready?"

Yang Yang pursed his lips, and after two seconds, raised his chin: "Ten more times."

Archibald laughed, and then supported the back of Yangyang's chair with one hand, and the side face of Yangyang with the other, separated Yangyang's jaw slightly with his thumb, and leaned over to kiss him.

The lingering and gentle kiss has a good soothing effect.

After the kiss, Yang Yang's uneasiness was soothed, he lowered his head and smiled, and was about to say something, but unexpectedly met a pair of round, dark, curious eyes.

Yang Yang: "..."

Archibald: "..."

Puff didn't know when she woke up, and she didn't make a sound. She was still lying on her back in a ball posture, with her head tilted on Yang Yang's lap. Looking at the spirited head, it was obvious that she had been awake for a long time.

Seeing Yang Yang and Archibald looking over, Puff stretched out her front legs and patted her mouth with a meat pad, "Huh?"

Dad, what were you doing just now?Grab something to eat?

Yang Yang: "..."

Archibald: "..."

Puff is very smart. After breaking his shell for more than ten days, he realized that adults could not understand him, and he has already started to learn to use body language.

——It’s better not to!

Yang Yang looked away guiltily, pursed his lips moistened by whoever's saliva, and gave Archibald a look—you solve it.

Archibald laughed. Yangyang's classes were all indoors a few days ago, and Puff got bored after following him for two days, and then he followed him these days.

So to deal with puffs, Archibald still has some experience.

Archibald was obliged, bent down to hug Puff, kissed it and asked, "Do you want to play Puff?"

These days when Archibald is wearing puffs, he is surrounded by bimodal rough men, and there are many fathers with children——Archibald has learned a lot from them, and also learned some new ones. game.

Puff likes these games very much.

Hearing Archibald's question, Puff immediately shifted his attention and danced: "Hmm! Mmmm!"

Tail high! !

Archibald looked at his wagging tail and understood.

Archibald put the puff on his tail, and the puff slid down as usual, followed by the familiar rollover.

But this time, at the moment the car overturned, Archibald's tail turned flexibly, caught the puff, and then swung it half a circle and threw it into the air!

The caramel-colored furball was thrown over Archibald's head, palm-height from the ceiling, and then the furball spread its limbs and made a sound of excitement.

"Ok!"

I fly la la la! !

The fur ball fell down with cheers, was caught by the tail again, and was thrown again.

After going back and forth for more than a dozen times, a round of high tail game is over.

Puff returned to Archibald's arms, and the soft fur exploded as if rubbed against static electricity, but he hadn't had enough fun yet, jumping in Archibald's arms: "Hmm! Mmmm!"

Little dad, you still have to play!

Archibald smoothed his hair and said, "I'll play again later, rest for half an hour, and it's time to drink milk."

Puff hesitated for a moment, then compromised: "Yes."

Well, milk is also important.

But you can't stay idle.

Puff arched in Archibald's arms, then stretched out his paws and grabbed Archibald's clothes, and began to "rock climb". The destination was the throne on the little daddy's head!

——As for whether the two fathers were "snatching food" just now, he had already thrown it out of the blue.

Archibald stood there as a cat climbing frame, and he was very relieved that Puff could climb by himself-now Puff has walked steadily and learned to trot. Although he still rolls when running, but he has the experience of "rock climbing" Still very rich.

Besides, his "micro-manipulation" of his tail is much more precise now, and he is confident that he won't drop puffs.

After solving Puff's curiosity, Archibald looked back at Yangyang, wanting to claim credit.

Then I saw a petrified sheep.

Archibald was startled, and then suddenly realized that this was the first time he and Puff played like this in front of Yang Yang.

Archibald: "..."

Archibald was a little guilty, and then explained seriously: "When I was a child, my dad often played with me like this, and dropped me many times. ——Playing the game of throwing high, I have never dropped a puff."

Yang Yang: "..."

What are you proud of?

Do you still want me to praise you? ?

The author has something to say: Byrd: I use my tail very well.

Puff: Mmm!

Yang Yang: ...Well, it's not very good for the heart.