The Secret History of Mars

Chapter 57 The battle of thoughts

"Why are so many people coming to participate in the Shi Yiji review?" Shui Zaitian looked at the vast array of capsules in front of him, one after another, all the way to the capsule station of the Elder's House. "I don't know how long we will have to wait. "Shui Zaitian murmured to himself.

"Mars also often has traffic jams?" Cui Xingmeng said jokingly, "It seems that your advanced technology has not solved the problem of traffic jams."

"There are very few traffic jams. Today's situation can be said to be rare in a century. You two are on Mars' gossip list and have been talked about a lot. It is estimated that many people want to come and see the excitement." Shui Zaitian shook his head and said helplessly. .

"Gossip list, how did you see the Gossip list?" Cui Xingmeng became more energetic. He didn't expect that one day he would be on the hot search on Mars.

"It is a forum for the public consciousness. Everyone can freely send consciousness information on it. Miss Xingmeng calmly tries to link. The quantum flow energy field here is not strong. If you can't receive it, you should be hit by it when you arrive at the Grand Council Hall. ." Shui Zaitian patiently taught Cui Xingmeng how to connect to Mars' public consciousness forum through consciousness. Unfortunately, she tried several times, but she only got a few exaggerated exclamation points, or very short comment-like sentences, and there was no way to stably see all the lively discussions in Shijie. Obviously Yuan Yizhou has no interest in gossip, and he probably won't relay it to her.

Cui Xingmeng, who was overwhelmed with frustration, was unwilling to give up. Since she couldn't consciously link to participate in the hot search, there was Wen Yuze sitting in her capsule, who had a hot search physique. Interviewing people was her strength.

Yuan Yizhou heard Cui Xingmeng's Xiao Jiujiu, looked at her fondly, and did not interfere. Yes, maybe Xingmeng's method would work.

"Mr. Wen, Qinghe told me that she gave you the demon silk. I almost cried when I heard it. It was so difficult for Qinghe, he almost died." Cui Xingmeng became more dramatic and started to attack Wen Yuze.

How could Wen Yuze, who had been pure and celibate for thousands of years, withstand such repeated bombardments? He opened his mouth to ask after a long absence, "What did she say?" In a matter of time and space, Ye Qinghe changed from his gentle and affectionate newlywed queen to the most familiar stranger. She had never and was unwilling to talk to him about that time, but she actually told Cui Xingmeng.

"Yes, you guys who don't understand women's hearts, how can you be the target of confiding? Qinghe has suffered as much as I, a sister, can understand." Every word by Cui Xingmeng melted away Wen Yuze's chaotic consciousness, and Yuan Yizhou Smiled slightly and listened quietly.

"She suffered a lot?" Wen Yuze put down his guard and got into Cui Xingmeng's topic.

"Yes, not to mention that the carrier was degraded, spirituality was lost, and almost all consciousness and thoughts disappeared from this world. That would be a real soul lost." Cui Xingmeng used his storytelling talent to tell Ye Qinghe The words are embellished and given a tragic color, "Even if you escape death and save a little consciousness and thought, you will lose the most beautiful love, the annoyance and helplessness of losing the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds, who can Understand her."

’ The most beautiful love, that’s not what she told me. She said it was a meaningless bond. 'Wen Yuze's heart was completely disturbed, and the emotional entanglement that had confused him for thousands of years came to mind again.

"What a woman says and what she thinks are completely different things." Yuan Yizhou lost no time in interjecting and conveyed Wen Yuze's thoughts to Cui Xingmeng so that she could continue her strategy.

"Yes, not only are they two different things, they have completely opposite meanings. She said she didn't like it, but actually she liked it very much." Cui Xingmeng immediately understood Yuan Yizhou's hint.

Wen Yuze's thoughts became chaotic and fuzzy again, but this time he was not under his control, but was completely confused by Cui Xingmeng's logic.

"Otherwise, Ye Qinghe would not have helped Yuan Yizhou and I prepare for the review of the Presbytery. She said she hoped we would have a happier ending than you and her." When Cui Xingmeng said this, he didn't know what he meant. After Yu Ze obtained information from the guide, she still felt really moved. Her eyes were a little moist and she said emotionally, "That is to say, she had also expected to have a happy ending with you. Seeing you do it for her." It's so painful that she took you to the Elder's House to format your thoughts and relieve the pain."

"Then why didn't she agree to Elder Ji Xuan's suggestion to load the matching genome with me emotionally into her carrier?" Wen Yuze was infected by Cui Xingmeng's sincerity and asked about his thousand-year obsession.

"Loading emotional genome matching? Or is it Elder Ji Xuan's suggestion? Mr. Wen, is this what you asked Qinghe?" Cui Xingmeng responded exaggeratedly, "If you are a girl, you won't agree. It is a private matter between the two of you, Elder Ji Xuan What are you involved in? What’s more, it’s manipulating Qinghe’s emotions. It’s simply a conspiracy to kidnap your emotions.”

Yuan Yizhou probably guessed the whole story and interjected, "So for this suggestion, you exchanged with Elder Ji Xuan, and the experimental leadership of the Sixth Time and Space belongs to the neutral faction?"

Without waiting for Wen Yuze's reaction, Cui Xingmeng said sadly, "It's too much. How can you use your relationship with Qinghe as a bargaining chip for political exchange! Mr. Huang Di was resourceful and famous for his political skills in our mythology. Now it seems , it really deserves its reputation!”

"Thankfully Qinghe didn't agree, otherwise you two would have become the puppets of the neutral faction. The political matter is trivial, and the true relationship between you two has been tainted. Who can you go to to reason with?" Cui Xingmeng's mouth can make worthless auction items hot. , there is a reason.

"If my guess is correct, your grudge against Elder Yan should also be due to Elder Ji Xuan's handiwork." Yuan Yizhou made a timely last strike. To name one's own time and space, Yuan Yan Ji, that was a decision that only took a lot of hatred.

Wen Yuze fell silent and recalled that past event, not caring that Yuan Yizhou could clearly read his consciousness.

After the wedding night, Qinghe woke up early in the morning and felt a little sleepy, so he left her to rest in the room, told the maid to serve her well, and then went to court with his ministers to discuss politics. After the court meeting, she returned to the room, but there was no sign of her. The maid said that Elder Yan came in a hurry and took Tu Hou back to Tushan.

Wen Yuze hurried to Miemeng Gallery to find Elder Yan. He saw Elder Yan sleeping on the operating table of the gene repair room with a beautiful nine-tailed white fox. He thought that Elder Yan was also healing like Qinghe. Little animals, I didn’t think much about it.

Elder Yan looked at his chest and asked him what he had done to Qinghe. He was a little embarrassed. Elder Yan was like Ye Qinghe's father. If they were to get married, they should tell Qinghe's natal family and tell the truth.

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