Desperate

Dou Huaiye squinted at Liang Qian, with deep indifference in his eyes.

Liang Qian knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and lamented from the bottom of his heart that he could stay dormant for decades in front of Cen Lu, who knew every detail, but when he was on the brink of failure, he became more and more impatient.

He backed away and put on that smiling mask again: "If you weren't there as a backer, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to keep her down with your daughter-in-law's abilities."

Her Majesty the Queen sensed the subtlety of the atmosphere, and she was naturally familiar with the woman who had been intimate with her for decades: "A young couple, what is important is mutual tolerance, love leaves," Li Haiyao's charming pale golden eyes fell on the young woman. "Liang Qian is not sensible, so you have to take care of him."

"Her Majesty is worrying too much. He and I are not husband and wife." Li Haiyao did not expect to meet such a thorny head.

The queen thought about it, and decided to reason with Dou Huai and Ye Xiaozhi: "Even if they are not a couple, they will be married soon." She rubbed the sparkling diamond on her left ring finger and smiled: "Don't worry, we will marry you soon." There is no concept of family status in the family, even..." At this point, the woman who was nearly fifty years old flinched shyly like a girl: "My fiancé... was also born as a commoner."

Sitting there, Dou Huaiye watched the sun fall from the queen.

Until now, she still felt that the fact that Her Majesty the Queen was sitting in front of her eyes was too unreal.

She knew that Liang Qian had a prominent background, but she didn't expect it to be so prominent.

Looking at the shallow wrinkles at the corners of the woman's eyes, and then turning around to see Liang Qian's look like a foolish son, Dou Huaiye lowered his eyebrows.

That's great, in a high position, human life is not easy to be ignored.Their lives are nothing like Qing Yue and his mother's, they are nothing more than ants, and if they are crushed to death, there will be a lot of followers.

And he seemed to have reached a new level?

Dou Huaiye thought for a while and came to a conclusion.

plaything.

A little more advanced than ants, playthings.

Maybe it was because God opened his eyes, or maybe it was because God had no eyes, she was lucky to be a little better than others, so she was favored by the successor who controlled the empire, and then used a high-sounding name to distort her life.

It was the person who presided over the "Nirvana Project" in the past, and so is Liang Qian now.

Dou Huaiye just felt ashamed of herself. According to her current state, only when she got rid of Liang Qian, could she follow Dou Huaimian to investigate the mastermind behind "Nirvana".

She glanced at the ignorant man with a complicated expression, and finally decided to reject Li Haiyao:

"Your Majesty, I..."

The words "had mental hidden dangers" stuck in her throat like a fishbone. For a reckless person like Dou Huaiye, suddenly she was very afraid of seeing Liang Qian's expression for a moment.

He treats himself sincerely, she knows.

Li Haiyao blinked, and leaned more towards Dou Huaiye: "What did you say?"

"Your Majesty the Queen." At this moment, a bodyguard in a black suit broke into the reception room.

Li Haiyao immediately resumed that decent smiling expression in front of the media, as if covering that pretty face with a delicate mask: "What's the matter."

"Your Majesty the Queen." The bodyguard even took off his sunglasses, and he glanced at the two sitting beside him hesitantly.

"My own." Li Haiyao gestured for him to speak.

The bodyguard swallowed: "Report to Your Majesty...Qin Dao...Qin Dao has fallen, and the Prime Minister will return to the residence tomorrow to discuss with you further plans to contain the enemy's situation."

The imperial capital has three barriers.

The first is the vast sea between the empire's territory and the states, the second is Qindao, and the third is the bottomless Hecate Trench.

Under the leadership of the brave old general Liang, the soldiers of the empire not only drove the offenders back to their hometown, but also included the never-ending trench and Qindao, which was nearly a hundred kilometers away from the coastline.

Therefore, the imperial capital is located in a difficult and easy-to-attack plain area, and it has been peaceful for many years. Since General Liang’s heroic soul stayed in Qindao forever, he has built an invisible wall for the heart of the empire. I don't know where it fell into the trench.

After Li Haiyao received the news, he immediately returned to the mansion, and Liang Qian returned to the room with the unresponsive Dou Huaiye. The female officer, who was usually jealous and hated, seemed indifferent to such an urgent military situation at this moment.

If this sorrow is created here, then what does this body matter?

Dou Huaiye closed the door without saying a word.

Liang Qian stopped in front of the door for a moment, seeing that the people inside had no intention of letting him in, so she could only sigh, turned around and walked into the study.

The moon hangs high outside the window.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in Liang Zhai's study are soaring to the top, and the light gauze is drawn to the two sides, and the bright moonlight shines through the glass on the figure sitting behind the simple desk.

Wu Guiyuan was wearing an elegant cashmere suit, and sat behind the desk of the owner of Liang's house. Make Liang Qian think of another person.

The old man was playing with a rose flower between his hands, and he was not surprised when Qian Liangqian came. He just gracefully and politely inserted the thornless flower into the pen holder: "Take it from the garden, and return it to the garden."

Liang Qian folded her arms and showed a sarcastic smile: "Uncle Wu, I'm sorry."

The heavily guarded Liang family allowed people to come and go as if the door was open. There was a missing rose plant in the outer courtyard, or there was an extra person in the study, it seemed to be a matter of course.

"No need." Wu Guiyuan didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in the younger generation's words, but just waved his hands indifferently: "I'm old, and I engage in such ostentation every day. If I die, I will go to hell."

You knew you were going to hell, Liang Qian slandered in his heart, but he didn't have the guts to say it out.

The prime minister of a country looked around the study room like a naive and cruel child: "I haven't seen you for many years, this place has really changed." He stretched out his finely wrinkled hand and took out a fountain pen.Wu Guiyuan smiled, but there was no smile in those eyes: "Your father never used these short-lived things."

"Nothing lasts forever." Liang Qian shrugged and said pointingly, shaking her white-gloved fingertips: "The old man loves to use pens, and he feels long-lasting, so why don't he ask me to stick them in the end?" gone."

Wu Guiyuan smiled: "Young man." He stood up and touched the delicate and charming white rose: "You keep the flower your father likes."

Liang Qian "cut", your father planted this broken flower so high, where can I shovel it.

Wu Guiyuan thought for a moment, but suddenly exerted force on his wrist, and broke the flower off the stem. The bare green stem lost its nourishing purpose, and coldly cast a shadow in the moonlight.

The handsome imperial prime minister unhurriedly twirled the flower, step by step step by step into the son of the dead.

He put the flower into Liang Qian's military uniform pocket over and over again, while bending slightly: "Xiao Qian has grown up, uncle is getting old."

Wu Guiyuan's tone sounded as if he was just coaxing a disobedient child.

Liang Qian stared at the only silver thread on the top of his black hair, and was startled to realize that the prime minister who had been in control for nearly ten years was slowly aging uncontrollably.Liang Qian really couldn't imagine that if the person in front of her died one day, who else in this world could talk to her about her father again.

It wasn't the general who was promoted to the altar after being splashed with dirty water, but a real man who liked fountain pens and white roses.

Liang Qian lowered her eyes, and stopped playing around with him: "I sent him away, and he said he wanted to go."

Wu Guiyuan seemed to have never heard of it, and was just carefully adjusting the position of the petals for him: "Go and go, you should take care of yourself when you've had enough fun, and the child should go home." A child who has not returned home for a long time.

Liang Qian stared at the petals fluttering on her fingertips: "Why did you choose him?"

"Huh?" Wu Guiyuan seemed to have finally tidied up Liang Qian's chest, showing a satisfied smile: "I've known that kid for a long time, he's smart and unyielding, pretty good."

"Because he tried every means to contact you in prison?"

"There are a lot of people who want to contact me." Wu Guiyuan narrowed his eyes with a smile, "We have to see if they are qualified."

"What's the point, there are too many smart people in this world... Brother Lu may be nothing compared to them..."

"Toughness... and character are very important things." Wu Guiyuan shrugged, "That child will be my heir in the future, how can you hand over the place your father desperately saved to someone who is smart but young?"

Liang Qian narrowed his eyes.

He suddenly understood the reason why Wu Guiyuan refused to let him join "Nirvana".

He originally thought that this person loves Wu Wu, and Boya's descendants will always be more affectionate, but now it seems that this naturally cold-blooded animal doesn't look down on him at all.

Wu Guiyuan seemed to see Liang Qian's disbelief, and smiled slightly: "Xiao Qian, do you know what 'Nirvana' wants to create?"

"What." Liang Qian stared at those hollow pupils.

"If there is a person who is all-knowing and omnipotent, possessing wisdom and roots that no one else can match, what do you call such a person?" A hint of excitement flickered in Wu Guiyuan's eyes that had been frozen all year round: "That is god."

Liang Qian was shocked by his expression.

"Xiao Qian, you know, your aunt is wrong." Wu Guiyuan didn't feel guilty about attacking the queen at all. The man stretched out his left hand, and the diamond ring on his ring finger that was similar to Li Haiyao's was shining: "Since your aunt wanted to overthrow the queen." The Senate, it is wrong to let the common people hold the right to choose the upper class."

"Of course, it's even more wrong to insist on the senate's hierarchy." Fragments of moonlight flowed on the face of the huge diamond.

"Regardless of civilians or nobles, as long as they are stupid, they should not hold any power in their hands. The choices they make will be stupid and destructive. It will be a crazy and high-sounding carnival. Xiaoqian, you say, the emperor The professors who have studied hard for decades at the University of Technology have to decide whether to stay or the students who have just stepped into the ivory tower. The parliamentarians who have been fighting for many years to enter the top of the empire need voters who are dozens of times stupider than themselves to decide the prime minister. You say, according to this theory , your father, is it not unjust to die?"

Although Liang Qian hit it off with Wu Guiyuan to avenge his father, he rarely heard him confiding in his heart. He always knew that this person had different ideas from ordinary people, and he once thought it was a common fault of geniuses.

Now it seems that I was completely wrong.

monster.

Wu Guiyuan was a complete monster.

But now, this monster is about to retire, but he wants to turn another person with the same aptitude as him into a monster.

Just like the Krusu monster in mythology, before dying, it sprinkled transparent spores to the human world. Since then, order has been lost, and everyone is a twisted and wriggling alien creature.

"Okay." Wu Guiyuan patted Liang Qian's sluggish face, and when his cold fingertips touched Liang Qian, Liang Qian had the illusion that his cheek was being licked by a poisonous snake's letter, "Call that child back soon, Qin Dao's war is critical," he said casually, Qin Dao's tens of thousands of lives are worthless to him and Liang Qian, "We need his memory and wisdom."

"The manuscript left by Gu Yaoming...he doesn't seem to remember it..."

"He remembered." Wu Guiyuan smiled happily, and even clapped his hands like a child, "He was joking with us."

Liang Qian shuddered, the air froze in the study, and the fearless Major Liang even wanted to run away: "Then I'll go..."

Wu Guiyuan had already sat back in his chair, crossed his hands and fingers to his lips, and said with cynical eyes, "That kid surnamed Zhou, tell him to go to Qindao to rescue the trash of the Senate who was imprisoned by the Bangguo people."

"I'm going to arrange the fifth team..."

"No need." Wu Guiyuan said with a smile, "He can go alone."

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