Nine Thoughts

Even though he had explained Anle's situation to the emperor in advance, Ling Wuqi was still worried. He wished he could put his ears on the door panel, fearing that the uncle who fell from the sky would frighten his Xiaole. If that was the case, he would rush in immediately , give An Le a loving hug.

Oh, generally speaking, An Le who just woke up doesn't remember him, and rushes in to hug him, only to be beaten out mercilessly.

But this did not affect Ling Wuqi's determination to stick his ears to the door panel.

Hong Batian said: "Junior brother, has your skill retreated so much recently? Even through the door panel, you should be able to hear clearly within ten feet."

Ling Wuqi: "" That's fine, brother, I know you are the best.

However, when the emperor entered the room, he didn't wake An Le up, nor did he turn on the light, he just sat down beside his bed, and after a long time, he called softly: "You Qing."

An Le didn't wake up.

So the emperor called again: "Xiao Le."

"Huh?" Probably because she was a policeman, even though Anle was in a deep sleep, she was still somewhat vigilant. When she heard her name, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at the blurred figure in the night, and said vaguely. He asked, "Brother Ling, what time is it?" Ling Wuqi outside the door couldn't help but beam with joy, and thought: He woke up today and remembered me!What an honor!Is the condition improved?The emperor followed An Le's words and replied, "It's almost five o'clock."

But An Le let out an "oh", and said in a daze, "Have you been to your lord's place? How is the matter going?" The emperor replied casually, "It's all done."

Ling Wuqi: "?" Wait, what's going on with your lord? "Brother Ling, leave me alone and go help your lord. It will be inconvenient for him to be alone without a helper."

An Le said, "It won't be too late to come to me after the trafficker confesses later, I can stay on the bustard's side."

Ling Wuqi: ""Okay, I see. Now Xiaole's mind is probably the day when Li Laoguai was caught in Sanshuiji's prostitute village. On that day, today's progress was delayed?Does this make sense?Is it better or worse?Should I ask Lan Xuan again to make sure?The emperor heard that Anle regarded him as Ling Wuqi, and kept talking to him about other things. He felt that it was difficult to make this acquaintance, so he took an oil lamp from the table and lit it, saying: "You Qing, do you recognize me?" After seeing the person in front of her, An Le was startled, and then she didn't know what to think, she hurriedly sat up, and said, "What's the name of this young master? I'm sorry Xiao Le didn't entertain me well. , I’ll ask Xiaojuan to prepare some food and drink, do you want to drink or watch me fight?” Ling Wuqi: “It’s over, you are treating your uncle as a benefactor.

The emperor didn't understand, but felt that his words were becoming more and more weird, so he had to try his best to lead the topic back, and sighed: "It seems that you really don't remember me, you Qing is wrong, it is Xiao Le, I am your uncle."

An Le stared at him with wide eyes, as if he didn't realize it for a while: "What?" The emperor said: "I am your mother's younger brother, and I hugged you when I was a child."

An Le stared at the person in front of him suspiciously, then looked around in a daze, and finally felt something was wrong.

He remembered that when he was handling the case in Sanshuiji, it was not yet Mid-Autumn Festival, and the weather was unbearably hot, but now it is winter, and the simple decoration of this small room is quite different from the luxury of Yihong Building, but if you ask him where it is, He couldn't recognize it for a while, so he murmured: "Uncle? Where is this again?" The emperor said: "This is your home in Jiusi County."

An Lexin said that my bedroom is not like this, although the quilt covered is indeed my quilt, and Ling Wuqi doesn't know where he went. Strange, yes, could it be that the ancestors entrusted a dream?Thinking of this, An Le suddenly relaxed, no longer looking vigilant, just sitting on the head of the bed with her arms around the quilt, carefully looking at the person in front of her, upon closer inspection, she felt that he was indeed somewhat similar in appearance to her, which was heart-warming. A sense of closeness.

"Uncle, why did you come to see me tonight?" An Le smiled and asked, "Where are my parents?" The emperor wondered if Sipingjian didn't tell him about the death of the princess and Mr. Shen, so he asked: " Do you know where your parents are?" An Le thought for a while, and said, "I guess, they should have died long ago, otherwise they wouldn't have stopped looking for me for so long."

The emperor was silent.

An Le said again: "But why didn't you ask them to come together tonight?" The emperor was confused: "What do you mean?" An Le was a little frustrated, and said: "They don't even want to come to see me in their dreams?" The emperor Ask: "Dream?"

"Yes, Tommy."

An Le said sullenly, "Although uncle, you are willing to come to see me in my dream, I am already very happy. If you see my parents, can you tell them that I want to see them too?" The emperor: "" Ling Wuqi: "" My family An Xiaole who dared to beat around the bush to make the emperor die is probably the No. 1 in ancient and modern times.

"Could it be that they have already reincarnated?" An Le asked again, "Then uncle, why didn't you enter reincarnation earlier?"

"" The emperor should have been sullen, but thinking of the suffering Youqing had suffered over the years, at this moment there was only love and affection left in his heart. He sighed softly and smiled slightly, "Silly boy, I'm not dead yet."

Anle was surprised: "Can you have a dream even if you are not dead? Are you an outsider or a Daluo god?" The emperor laughed, gently stroked Anle's hair, and said: "Why, you have a wish and want uncle to help you Achieved?"

"No."

An Le blurted out, but when he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Wait, I have a wish."

"Then let's hear it."

The emperor smiled and said, "Uncle is a god, and he can grant you any wish."

A short chapter, I'm sorry I've been really tired these days, it's already four o'clock in the morning, and I have to get up at nine o'clock to move bricks.