I have a paranoid crown prince

Chapter 380 One Hundred Years (2)

Fu Qi put down the wolfberry and red dates, and stood up calmly: "I should be looking for me to talk about Jin Aiying's marriage, and I will handle it."

The current Fu Qi is men's clothing.

With a little grooming, Jin Shengkai couldn't recognize her.

Ye Sibai half-slumped on the sofa, in the alluring posture of a drunken imperial concubine: "Come back early, I'll wash up and wait for you."

Fu Qi took a deep breath, he had never seen Ye Si Bai so coquettish
Fu Qi followed the assistant sent by Jin Shengkai and walked deep into the palace.For some reason, Fu Qi always had a bad feeling, and his right eyelid kept jumping.

Her physique is different from ordinary people, and she is more sensitive to danger.

"This doesn't seem to be the direction of the emperor's study." Fu Qi asked the emperor's assistant.

The assistant didn't change his face: "Your Majesty will meet you in a private courtyard."

Fu Qi knew that this road was clearly leading to the other courtyard of that "old gentleman".Is Jin Shengkai planning to let himself meet that mysterious old gentleman?
Approaching the other courtyard, a penetrating coolness slowly rushed over.

The other courtyard is like a huge freezer, storing some shocking things.

"Please go in, Your Majesty is waiting for you." The assistant took Chu Xi to the gate of the other courtyard, bent down, and made a gesture of invitation.

The wooden door is simple and unsophisticated, and the air-conditioning is frosty.

Fu Qi felt more and more uneasy.

She pushed the door open, and with a creaking sound, the retro decoration in the house came into view, and a strange fragrance filled the room.A huge black screen was erected in the center of the living room, and there seemed to be a person behind the screen.

Fu Qi lowered his voice: "Who are you?"

Behind the screen, there is a strong air-conditioning.

The man didn't respond.

Fu Qi took out the dagger he was carrying with him, the blade reflected the cold light, and Fu Qi approached the screen step by step: "You are not Jin Shengkai, who are you?"

Still no response.

Fu Qi heard a slight breathing sound, which was not like ordinary people's even breathing. This breathing was intermittent, like a dying old man.

The uneasiness in my heart grew stronger.

Walking in front of the screen, Fu Qi raised his foot and kicked the black screen down.The wooden screen creaked and fell to the ground, raising fine dust and spreading a layer of white frost.

Behind the screen is a silver wheelchair.

Wheelchairs are high-tech products with self-contained refrigeration equipment.The chill in the entire courtyard spread around the wheelchair.

An old man with gray temples sat in a wheelchair.

No hair, artificial eyes, left arm a robotic arm, right ankle a robotic foot.Several data catheters unfurled from his heart, and the catheters and wheelchair were implicated—like an aging Stephen Hawking.

He was so old that his arms and ankles were amputated due to aging and replaced with artificial devices.Insufficient blood supply to the heart, the heart is an artificial heart.

Life is fragile and tenacious.

The old man's breathing was weak, but the eyes of the instrument were rumbling, looking at Fu Qi greedily.

"You are?" Fu Qi narrowed his eyes, and there was nowhere to hide his bad premonition.

The old gentleman coughed violently, looked at Fu Qi greedily, longingly, and obsessively, and called her softly: "Xiyue, don't come here without any problems."

The dagger in Fu Qi's hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Subconsciously took two steps back.

A layer of coolness crawled up her scalp along her back, and Fu Qi looked at the old monster in horror.The unbelievable truth, brutally stripped away.

"You are."

Fu Qi didn't even want to mention his name.

Cheng Muxiu!
That foreign scientist who was once so young and glorious, her childhood sweetheart, the devil who pushed her into hell!

　Fu Qi's First Love
　　Because he is too old, he can only rely on various medical equipment to survive.

　　For the image of first love, refer to the old Van Helsing in [Hotel Transylvania 3]~~
　　PS: There will be a boat scene in the next chapter~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)