I'm stuck with the Imperial Marshal!

Lu Qiao also noticed the caller ID, swallowed, and looked at Yan Qiu nervously.

Yan Qiu glanced at him, did not speak, but slowly raised his hand, and answered the call stiffly.

He didn't wear earphones, so the call was released.

It was the butler's ecstatic voice.

"Young master, the master is awake! The master is awake! We just woke up, we, we have called the doctor to check, but no matter how you look at the brain waves are normal, the master talked to us very clearly, and asked us what you and Where did Madam go! Hahahaha! Master is really awake!!"

The butler was incoherent with excitement.

While Yan Qiu was listening, he looked at Lu Qiao fixedly, as if frozen.

Lu Qiao was a little restless... He shouldn't have done anything wrong, right?But is it not good to touch the consciousness of Old Marshal Yan without Yan Qiu's consent?

At the time of dreaming, his consciousness gene had just broken through, and his thoughts were actually a bit in a trance. The first moment he felt that he had mastered the ability to restore the consciousness body, he subconsciously put together the consciousness body of Old Marshal Yan, returning to It's all over when I am overwhelmed.

Yan Qiu opened his mouth and said hoarsely, "Where is father now?"

The butler took a deep breath and said, "Master couldn't sit still, he said he wanted to go for a walk in the garden, I, I'll help you find Master in the garden!"

"No need, just wake up father," Yan Qiu said slowly, "Call me back after seeing the doctor, and I will come back as soon as possible."

"Yes, Master!"

Afterwards, Yan Qiu gave some instructions to the housekeeper, and after hanging up the phone, Lu Qiao said cautiously, "Yan Qiu..."

The man suddenly stretched out his arms and pulled him into his arms without saying a word.

Lu Qiao fell silent.

The man's arms were tightened tightly, and the scorching breath sprayed on Lu Qiao's ears. Lu Qiao even felt that Yan Qiu was a little out of control, and his lips touched his ear pinna several times, as if, as if...

Lu Qiao's whole body turned red. He gently pushed Yan Qiu, but he didn't push away. He heard Yan Qiu hoarsely calling his name, and felt himself getting hot.

"Lu Qiao, how did you do it?" Yan Qiu asked in a hoarse voice.

"When I fainted, my consciousness left my body." Lu Qiao told Yan Qiu everything about how he erupted after his consciousness dissociated, and how he assembled the conscious body of Marshal Yan, without reservation.

It didn't take too much time to explain this matter. After finishing speaking, Yan Qiu let go of Lu Qiao, but his forehead almost touched Lu Qiao. The two were very close, and their breathing was a little disordered, blending with each other.

Lu Qiao looked at Yan Qiu helplessly, while Yan Qiu looked back at him with scorching eyes.

This look made Lu Qiao's heart beat wildly.

"You once said that you dreamed of the room my father was in, didn't you?"

"Yes, at that time I really thought I was just dreaming. I didn't expect it to be related to consciousness."

Regarding Lu Qiao's performance that was different from ordinary consciousness manipulators, Yan Qiu did not show the slightest doubt, he just stared at Lu Qiao, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Lu Qiao."

Following Yan Qiu's words, Lu Qiao also heaved a sigh of relief: "I, I was afraid that you would be upset that I touched your father's conscious body casually..."

"Because of Cheng Yi, I really care about the existence of the consciousness manipulator, but you are different," Yan Qiu lowered his eyes, glanced over Lu Qiao's lips, then raised his eyes to meet Lu Qiao's eyes again, and his voice became even louder. Hoarse, "I believe in you."

Lu Qiao slightly opened his eyes.

"I never planned to arrange a consciousness manipulator in my legion before, but from now on you must be by my side," Yan Qiu said word by word, "Lu Qiao, I will only allow you to enter my consciousness alone."

Letting the consciousness manipulator into one's own consciousness relies on the deepest trust in the world.

And Yan Qiu only gave him this trust?

These words were so sweet that Lu Qiao's heart fluttered.

He subconsciously said: "You are not afraid that I will be like Cheng Yi—"

Yan Qiu raised his lips and asked him: "Will you hurt me?"

Luqiao trembled.

His heart, which was floating in the air, slowly fell following Yan Qiu's words, calmed down again, and his eyes became firm.

He held Yan Qiu's hand tightly and said, "No way."

I will never hurt you.

When the words fell to the ground, Yan Qiu pressed him into his arms again.

Lu Qiao paused, then simply stretched out his arms to hug Yan Qiu, and patted him on the back.

Ah, happy.

Yan Qiu looked so happy, he was also happy.

He had always thought that it would be great if he could help Yan Qiu and Marshal Yan, but he didn't expect that one day he would really be able to do this!

"Yan Qiu," Lu Qiao said softly, "Do you want to go back and see your father first?"

"You go back with me." Yan Qiu whispered in his ear.

"I—" Lu Qiao was stunned, and suddenly remembered what happened before, and his mood became depressed, "I have to stay here for another two days."

Yan Qiu frowned slightly.

Lu Qiao pushed him away and asked, "How is Song Yue?"

Yan Qiu: "He's fine, just slightly injured."

Lu Qiao asked again, "What about the others?"

Yan Qiu said very briefly before, and did not mention how much impact the six patients who became crazy after waking up had caused. However, Lu Qiao estimated that the situation would not be good. After all, he knew most of the people who lived here in the third district. They are powerless to resist the power of consciousness released by the ultimate catharsis.

Sure enough, Yan Qiu paused and said, "Many people's consciousness bodies have been shattered."

"Then I'll wait until their consciousness is restored before leaving," Lu Qiao said firmly, "Uncle Gavin should have been found by then, and I still want to meet him."

"Lu Qiao, you have just learned to use your consciousness. Excessive consumption when your power is unstable will cause unpredictable damage to your body." Yan Qiu didn't seem to agree.

"Then I'll fix one and rest for a while, at most it will take a little longer," Lu Qiao looked at Yan Qiu, his voice was very soft, "So I can't go so fast, you go back first."

Yan Qiu was about to talk when another call came in.

He took a look, got up and went to the outer hall, and after a while, he said, "Luo Ye is going to come over."

"What is he doing here?" Lu Qiao was surprised.

"Your Majesty knows about my father's waking up, and of course he will know about it. He guessed that I might know the reason for my father's waking up, so he called me." Yan Qiu sat down by the bed again, and said softly, " If you want to stay here and heal all the injured, it’s fine, but you still have to go through an inspection before proceeding. Don’t waste your strength recklessly. Luo Ye brought a man here, named Ye Lan, who is currently the most powerful Consciousness Manipulator, he will give you a test, and by the way...may also want to learn how you repaired your conscious body."

Hearing this, Lu Qiao nodded straightforwardly: "Okay."

However, is he currently the only one who can repair the consciousness body?

In addition to being able to repair the consciousness body, his consciousness is used silently. Although it is powerful, this unique strength is sometimes not a good thing.

Lu Qiao hesitated to ask about his concerns.

The man only reached out to straighten his hair, and said lightly: "I'm here, trust me."

Lu Qiao was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little strange, but he immediately felt relieved.

"In addition, I just contacted my father, I will wait until tomorrow." Yan Qiu rubbed Lu Qiao's head.

Or do you plan to accompany him until tomorrow?

Lu Qiao and the man looked at each other and smiled happily.

It was noon, Lu Qiao accepted a simple physical examination by the doctor brought by Yan Qiu, and after confirming that there was no problem, he ate some lunch.

During the period, he noticed that the big and small Brian had been standing in the corner and staring at him, but he didn't dare to approach him, hesitant to speak.

Just wondering what these two people were doing, he heard the man beside him say, "Don't worry about them."

Lu Qiao turned his head obediently.

A bird happened to fly by outside the window, Lu Qiao thought of something and muttered to Yan Qiu.

Yan Qiu looked at him, gestured to the adjutant again, and gave some instructions after the adjutant approached.

After dinner, Lu Qiao went into the room to change his clothes, and went out with Yan Qiu.

Standing in the sun, Lu Qiao stretched in the special costume of the Yuxing clan.

It has to be said that with the outbreak of the secondary gene, he felt as if his whole body had been reborn.

It’s not just the conscious race genes that have been changed, there are other—

Lu Qiao calmed down and took a look at Yan Qiu.

Yan Qiu nodded to him.

Lu Qiao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tried to stimulate the first-level genes in his body.

Under the sunlight, two huge pure white wings stretched out from the young man's back.

Not the slightest trace of blood, not the slightest delay.

The process of stretching the wings is comfortable and soft. Under the sun, the wings even seem to be decorated with golden light, like the wings that only angels who have descended from heaven to the world will have.

Lu Qiao opened his eyes, facing the bright sunlight, his eyes became hot and humid.

He did it--

His genes have stabilized—

His wings, his entire body, are completely under his self-control!

After suffering for two years, struggling for two years, he finally waited for this day!

Lu Qiao turned his head excitedly: "Yan Qiu, look—"

Then he found that the man was standing aside and staring at him with very dark eyes.

Lu Qiao was startled, and stammered, "What, what's wrong?"

Yan Qiu was silent for a moment, then said, "Very beautiful."

Lu Qiao blushed, and muttered: "I'm a man, you should say I'm handsome!"

But Yan Qiu didn't seem to hear, his gaze caressed the pair of wings on the back of Luqiao inch by inch.

This look...

Lu Qiao's wings trembled.

Lu Qiao: "..."

Haven't been touched by Yan Qiu yet, but trembled after being glanced at a few times? ? ?

Hasn't this broken wing evolved?Why does it seem to have degenerated on this matter, becoming more and more sensitive? !

Calm down!

He drank in his heart.

In an instant, Wing calmed down.

Lu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Yan Qiu was still staring at his wings, he leaned over and joked, "Are you dumbfounded?"

Yan Qiu's eyes returned to Lu Qiao's face without any interest, the man responded in a low and gentle way: "Yes."

Lu Qiao restrained his face, and retreated shyly.

What, are you dumbfounded?

He scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Qiu smiled lightly and said, "You can try to fly, I will follow you."

Lu Qiao coughed and said quickly, "Okay."

In the next second, he waved his wings and flew up like this.

The breeze was blowing, and Luqiao flew into the air, facing the sun and the blue sky, feeling extremely happy--it was so cool, all along, he obviously had wings, but he could only enjoy himself as a fake bird on the Internet, and now he finally A real bird!

On the ground, Yan Qiu strolled along, watching the figures dancing cheerfully in the air, with a gentle smile on his lips all the time.

Not far away, big and small Brian was in a state of desperation.

"Dad, I can't find a chance to talk to Lu Qiao at all!" Little Bryan said anxiously, "Yan Qiu is watching too closely!"

Apart from looking for opportunities to curry favor with Lu Qiao and say good things, they can't think of any other way to save it!

Big Brian is also anxious at the moment, not knowing what will be waiting for him after today.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from the side.

"You two, come with me."

The father and son looked back and saw that it was Yan Qiu's adjutant.

Big Bryan gave a "thud" in his heart.

He had a premonition that he would be completely finished soon without waiting until tomorrow.