Future World: Love Through Time and Space

Siya sighed silently, wiped away Lingxiang's tears, and asked, "Didn't the Emperor think of a way?"

"Of course I have thought about it, but there has been no result..." Lingxiang wiped the tears falling on her cheeks with the back of her hand again, "I really hope peace can come to Guan Jiaxing soon, and I will pray devoutly day and night!"

Siya reached out and hugged Lingxiang's petite body in her arms, ignoring her struggle and just caring for her as her little sister.

Lingxiang's words also made Xia start to face up to the Qiantong emperor. Perhaps to Graves, he was the one who blocked the rescue of fresh water resources, and he was the one who repeatedly invaded; but for Qingfo, he could be regarded as a A good ruler, the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, the weather is smooth and the world is at home, which all reflects his success!

For a moment, Siya had some thoughts that she shouldn't have. She knew she shouldn't, but she had already thought of them and could never forget them!

So she roughly sketched the structure of the Qingfo Galaxy on a piece of rice paper, and drew the orbit of Guan Jiaxing on another piece of paper. Although it is rough, the magnetic field that is not easy to detect can be clearly seen...

After finishing the painting, she couldn't help but tremble a little. Is it really right to act so impulsively?

Siya was not completely sure. She was just moved by Lingxiang's affection and did not really want to interfere in Qingfo's internal affairs!

At the moment of hesitation, Xiya heard the emperor's footsteps behind her, and the palace people knelt down to pay their respects. She bit her lower lip and put the two pictures in a less conspicuous place. She wanted to give them to The emperor decides, if he needs it...if he doesn't need it...

Before Xia had time to think about it, the emperor blew gently on the top of her head and said jokingly, "What are you doing? You don't want to say hello either!"

With a shake of her hands, the two pictures fell onto the fine carpet woven with peonies...

The emperor picked up the two pieces of paper a step ahead of her. After briefly looking at them, he smiled appreciatively at Xia and nodded frequently.

However, Xia didn't know what to say at all, so she lowered her head and said nothing.

"Besides this, is there anything else you want to tell me?" The emperor put the two pieces of light paper on the ground, but it seemed that the paper weighed a thousand kilograms!

Xia took a deep breath and whispered, "There is a small nebula near Guan Jiaxing. There is a substance there that can shield the transmission of photoelectric waves. If all the battleship's signals are switched to photoelectric waves, the nebula hidden in Guan Jiaxing After that, Guan Jiaxing shouldn’t notice it in a short time!”

"Then...photoelectric waves..." The emperor suddenly narrowed his eyes, his expression serious and sharp.

"Photoelectric waves are..." Qia didn't know whether what she did was right or not. Of course she knew that it was impulsive and emotional. She knew that she revealed the power of technology that she shouldn't have said. Maybe what she said today will be revealed tomorrow. It will evolve into a weapon for Qingfo to attack Graves! But she still said...

Maybe it was because of Lingxiang’s plaintive whisper that day, maybe it was because of her admiration for the emperor...

Xia herself couldn’t think clearly!

On the second day, the emperor's rewards came one after another, and for a while the Epiphyllum Terrace was filled with rare antiques, fine clothes and fine food.

Lingxiang was very excited to dress up Siya, and kept urging her to wear the flag dress gifted by the emperor and those expensive jewelry.

"This is a lily hairpin carved from fine white jade. This is an agate bracelet wrapped with gold wire. These are rare jade earrings. Miss, look at this pattern. These are Qiong flowers, which are rare! Miss, please wear them quickly. The emperor will definitely be very happy to see you!" Lingxiang was like a happy lark, chirping non-stop.