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Chapter 964 Looks alike, but not necessarily

However, Qin Jiaoxi didn't dare to confirm at all.

After all, she had never seen Bo Qingyan when he was older.

What's more, this is so unreasonable!

Even if Bo Qingyan from another dimension encounters an accident and crosses over, why doesn't he transform into Bo Jiming's father Bo Qing, but becomes the old emperor?

No, no, maybe they just look alike.

She needs to calm down.

Qin Jiaoxi took a deep breath, knelt down to thank Bo Jiming and took the gold medal with both hands.

He stood up and couldn't help but stare at the old emperor.

However, the other party did not give her a chance to continue looking. He turned around and continued to hold the old eunuch's hand tremblingly, heading towards the Yuchi Palace.

"Qing'er, I'll leave the affairs of the DPRK and China to you. I have to take a good rest for a few days!"

The implication of this is that he does not plan to leave Yuchi Palace in the next few days.

Bo Qing narrowed his eyes and glanced at Qin Jiaoxi: "Since my father has such an attitude, I have to put aside the government affairs today and hold a simple cleansing banquet for Princess Chu Ning to earn the trust of the Emperor of Yanchu!"

"Eunuch Zhou, could you please go down and make arrangements?"

After saying that, he immediately walked up to Shang Yin: "I heard that Shang Hou made a marriage contract for Jiao Xi and Ji Ming when he was in the imperial capital. Since he is hosting Jiao Xi's cleansing banquet, he also has to trouble the Crown Princess to accompany him!"

He slowly looked at the queen: "Mother, do you think this arrangement is appropriate?"

Deng was still immersed in the shock that Qin Jiaoxi had won the emperor's gold medal for immunity from death. Hearing this, she no longer bothered to deal with Shang Yin.

Even if the woman couldn't suppress her, she wouldn't be able to cause much trouble just because of the prince's insistence on protecting her.

On the contrary, Qin Jiaoxi, the princess of Yanchu, looked down upon her!

It seems that the little princess of Shangshu Mansion has a deadly enemy.

This is troublesome.

Thinking of this, the queen hurriedly glanced at Shang Yin: "In that case, the princess's confinement will be lifted from today!"

"I also hope that the Crown Princess can behave in a more standardized manner in the future, so that she will not be criticized again."

Saying this, he rolled up his sleeves and left.

Aunt Fang's wailing was heard not far away, as if she had been slapped. The queen hurried over with a sullen face.

At least for her sake, the guards who punish her won't be too harsh.

Soon, only Bo Jiming's family of three and Qin Jiaoxi were left at the door of the royal study.

Several people looked at each other and laughed in unison.

Bo Qing suddenly asked: "Jiaoxi, have you ever met the emperor?"

Qin Jiaoxi was surprised: "Why does His Highness the Crown Prince ask like this?"

Bo Qing smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Jiao Xi. I just saw the way you looked at the Emperor, as if you were meeting someone you know."

Bo Jiming hurriedly said: "Father, Xi'er has never been to Danlie. It must have been my son who told her a little bit about the appearance of the emperor and the empress, and that made her feel familiar!"

Bo Qing raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so nervous? Father is just asking casually."

"Okay, you two go down." He lowered his voice: "Give some time for me to accompany your mother and concubine to prepare for the dust-washing banquet!"

Bo Jiming smiled and reached out to hold Qin Jiaoxi, turned around and left the imperial study.

However, the smile disappeared after leaving the imperial study room.

The two of them went around a corner and hid in the space.

Bo Jiming's palms were soaked with sweat: "Xi'er, you know my grandpa Huang, right?"

Qin Jiaoxi took a deep breath: "What? Brother Ji Ming, didn't you think he looked like someone?"

Bo Jiming frowned: "No, I wasn't familiar with him before. When I first arrived ten years ago, I was sent to the Duke of Yan after we met him once. And at that time, I had not yet awakened, so even if I thought he looked like anyone, I couldn't think of anyone.

stand up!"

"Today is only the second time I've met him. Although he looks familiar, I still think I've met him once before... Has Xi'er seen him somewhere else?"

Qin Jiaoxi knew what he meant by "somewhere else" and nodded slowly.

"Brother Ji Ming, I know that you stayed here for a long time after traveling in your previous life, and you still stay in this world for me in this life, so... maybe you are almost forgetting your father, I mean what your father looks like?"

Bo Jiming was shocked: "My dad?"

He squinted his eyes, as if he remembered something, and pulled Qin Jiaoxi: "Follow me!"

The two rushed into the Bo's Building and quickly climbed up to the top floor.

Qin Jiaoxi is right.

Bo Jiming hadn't remembered his parents properly in many years.

When I was a child, my mother was rarely seen abroad. Later, my father became busy with work. Even though he was in the Bob Building, he might not see her even once for a month.

What's more, he went abroad to study for six or seven years before coming back.

His father has always been a strange existence to him (literally).

He might even remember the iconic stubble on Lao Hu's face, but he couldn't recall any marks on his father's face.

Of course, he still remembered the vague outline and appearance, but he also had never seen what the old Bo Qingyan looked like!

After traveling to this world, especially when he was reborn and met Xunjiu and the Yue family, Bo Jiming had doubts about his father. He even wrote a letter to test Bo Qing, deliberately including a simplified Chinese character between the lines.

As a result, not only did Boqing not recognize it, he even sent a letter back to him asking him what symbol it was.

After that, Bo Jiming didn't bother with this anymore.

I never expected that something was really unusual.

After the two of them rushed to the top floor, Bo Jiming took Qin Jiaoxi to a laboratory that they had never entered before.

"Xi'er, be careful, I don't even know the specific uses of the chemicals in this!"

"This is the laboratory where my father personally led the team to do research and development. I probably only know that some drug experiments may be related to biochemical weapons, so I don't dare to let you in!"

He paused: "But this should be the only place where you can find his photo!"

Qin Jiaoxi is naturally familiar with what photos are, after all, she brought back several of them.

The two of them carefully walked around the various bottles and jars in the laboratory and reached the office. When they opened the door, they saw a photo on the desk.

Bo Jiming walked over and picked up the photo and took a look at it. He was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly.

"It's a group photo."

I thought I could see a photo of a family of three, but I didn't expect it to be a photo of Bo Qingyan's entire team.

Eighteen people laughed and gathered together. Fortunately, the photo was enlarged in high definition, so we could see Bo Qingyan's face clearly.

Qin Jiaoxi stood beside him, and both of them stared at the person surrounded by everyone in the photo.

"This...should be uncle, right?"

"Look, if he gets older, his features won't change much, right?"

"The shape of the lips has not changed, and the bones of the jaw are the same, right?"

Suddenly, both of them calmed down for a while, and then Qin Jiaoxi slowly said: "I suddenly remembered that Xunjiu once mentioned that Concubine Xiao Shu looks very much like her mother, but she is not her mother."

Bo Jiming also sighed: "And when Xunjiu came through, she didn't look the same as when she was there."

Therefore, even if they look similar, they may not be wearing the same clothes!


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