Savior said she was broken

Chapter 21 Barbara Strikes



Chapter 21 Barbara Strikes

After returning to her mansion, Barbara gradually calmed down, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong today: "Zhu Di, come to my study."

Zhu Di is the captain of Barbara's guards and also the military adviser behind her.

After following Barbara for a long time, when Zhu Di saw her expression, she understood: "Your Highness went to His Highness Maggie's again today?"

Barbara lowered her head and played with the ring on her finger: "I haven't seen Fianna these few times, but today, I saw a strange face with black hair and black eyes. Maggie said it was her guest—but I It always feels like something's not right."

Zhu Di heard the words, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Perhaps your feeling is right."

Barbara looked up at her.

Zhu Di said again: "I have been classmates with He Na who is next to Her Majesty Maggie for many years, and I know her very well. In terms of her character, a strange third-class citizen suddenly appeared in Her Majesty's mansion, and she appeared as a guest." , this probability is almost zero. In this regard, my subordinates have a bold guess."

"Say."

"This person may not be from Xingguo," Zhu Di lowered his voice, "He is the helper His Highness Maggie invited back from outside to help her solve the plight of Xingguo."

Barbara frowned, a little disbelieving: "Impossible? What's the use of finding a third-class citizen here?"

"The universe is vast. Perhaps Her Majesty Maggie found someone with supernatural powers from a place we don't know that is more advanced than Planet Alpha civilization."

"Then—" Barbara was dubious, "How do I know if this person is the rescuer Maggie invited back?"

"Your Highness can visit this person, and then turn off the translation chip while chatting. If she doesn't speak the common language of Xingguo, it can at least prove that she is not from Xingguo."

"Zhu Di, you're so smart!" Barbara couldn't help standing up and giving Zhu Di a hug, but she could only hug her waist.

Zhu Di was obviously used to being hugged like this, and said without changing his face: "As for whether she is the rescuer invited by His Majesty Maggie, I think His Highness should be easy to come up with something."

"Ah-choo—" Feng Qingyu rubbed her itchy nose, thinking that her parents must be talking about her, and she couldn't help being homesick for a while.

"Look!"

He Na hurried over and said, "What's the matter? Mina."

"It seemed to fluctuate just now!" Mina's tone was a little excited, she turned around and asked, "May I ask Miss Feng Qingyu's mood just now? Is it the 'sorrow' we tested?"

Feng Qingyu lay in the concrete instrument, recalled his emotions just now, and said hesitantly: "It seems...not."

"what is that?"

what is itFeng Qingyu was at a loss for words for a moment.Just like what she said before, human emotions are too complicated, and many times she can't tell what her "emotion" is just at that moment. She only knows that she is homesick and misses her parents.

Seeing that she was depressed, He Na waved Annie to help her down, then patted Mina on the shoulder and said, "Maybe she doesn't know it herself. But if there is progress, it means that we are working in the right direction."

Mina nodded: "Then what did you think of just now?"

"...my parents."

"Is that so—" Mina narrowed her eyes, lost in thought.

Seeing that she didn't give any further instructions, Feng Qingyu and He Na exchanged glances, and couldn't help asking: "Then shall we continue today?"

"When—" the words on the lips turned around under He Na's eyes, and became, "Can you still hold on?"

Feng Qingyu nodded: "I also want to solve the problem here as soon as possible and go home early."

"Then come on." Mina turned around to face the monitor again.

Annie tactfully came over to help Feng Qingyu enter the instrument, while He Na stood aside and asked, "How can I make you miss your parents more intensely?"

"Only by myself, I try to think."

"it is good."

Feng Qingyu was lying in the somewhat hard figurative instrument, trying hard to recall the time she spent with her parents.

In the process of reminiscing about the conflicts with her parents that she could never understand before, she seems to have gotten a perfect answer - "love".Whether parents praise or reprimand all the time, it is all out of "love".

"I'm sorry." Feng Qingyu took the tissue that He Na handed over, and wiped away the tears that broke the embankment.

Mina turned around and asked hesitantly, "Have you ... reached the limit?"

Feng Qingyu nodded: "I have tried very hard to recall the past, and it should be difficult to be more intense."

"It's just that close." Mina sighed, and transferred the image saved from the previous test to Feng Qingyu and He Na, "Look, the black layer is about to burst."

"Come back tomorrow." Looking at the increasingly obvious white light spots, Feng whispered, "I think this direction is right, maybe we just lack an opportunity."

"Okay!" Seeing Feng Qingyu like this, Mina felt that she was also full of fighting spirit.

Knock, knock, the door of the laboratory was knocked.

"Please come in."

Maggie walked in with an ugly expression: "Barbara wants to see you."

Feng Qingyu looked left and right, only to realize that Maggie was talking to herself: "You mean, she wants to see... me?"

Maggie nodded: "She should have guessed something. But no matter what she said, I hope you can remember our agreement."

Feng Qingyu raised an eyebrow at her: "I think my level of trustworthiness should be higher than yours."

Regarding this, Maggie was noncommittal, but turned around and walked out: "Follow me."

In the huge living room, Nancy left after delivering the refreshments, leaving only Barbara sitting face to face with Feng Qingyu.

Adhering to the concept of "too much to say is wrong, not to say is good", Feng Qingyu decided that as long as Barbara did not speak, she would not take the initiative to speak, but just looked at Barbara nonchalantly.

The red hair and blue eyes are exactly the same as Maggie and Edith's, and the facial features are also very similar, but Barbara's face looks obviously unopened, very immature.It's just that the arrogance in his brows is something that ten-year-old children don't have.

"Before we talk, please allow me to introduce myself: Barbara, Maggie's older sister, daughter of Her Majesty Edith, second in line to the Star King's throne, and head of the Snapdragon Legion."

Feng Qingyu nodded, indicating that he was listening: "Oh."

Regarding this attitude, Barbara frowned, very displeased: "I'm done introducing, it's time for you."

"Wind whisper, Maggie's guest."

"Your name is very strange, it doesn't look like a star country person."

"Ah? En." Neither Maggie nor He Na specifically told them to hide their identities, so Feng Qingyu spoke vaguely, trying to get away with it.

But that's what Barbara came for.

The finger on the communicator on the left wrist moved slightly, and Barbara asked, "Are you still used to living here with Maggie?"

"It's okay." Feng Qingyu was not sure what her plan was, so she had to try to be ambiguous.

Unexpectedly, when Barbara heard this answer, her expression became visibly agitated.

Looking at her suddenly excited expression, Feng Qingyu couldn't help guessing: The family inherited mental disorder?

"Miss Feng Qingyu, right?" The corners of Barbara's mouth rose slowly, her tone softened, "I think, maybe we can negotiate a deal—on the basis of your deal with Maggie."

"I," Feng Qingyu said without hesitation, "reject."

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The author has something to say:

I'm very sorry, I've been really busy during this period, and I didn't have time to hang up the leave note. From the 27th of December to yesterday, I woke up and went out, and returned home after 0 o'clock_(:з"∠)_

But I'm finally done, and I'll try to make up what I owed in the past few days.

Finally, I wish you all a happy new year, happy new year!Happy Year of the Dog~


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