Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Chapter 164 Baby Robot 7

Song Xun was in a daze and accidentally stumbled into the clinic, which showed that Hurt was sick and needed someone to come over.

Everyone was busy with their own tasks. An elderly medical officer said perfunctorily, "Wait here for a moment."

Other things can wait, but how can we wait for illness?

Song Xun urged twice, but when no one paid attention, he turned around and left: "Since I can't invite you, I'll just go and find His Majesty directly."

The older medical officer quickly put down his work and stepped forward to hold him.

"Your Majesty, there's no need to bother with that matter. I'll just go with you."

Although Isabel had bad intentions, at least she doted on Hurt on the surface. In front of others, it was quite useful to use her name, but it was possible that the medical officer's delay was a stumbling block she had created behind the scenes.

After all, she really hoped that something would happen to Hurt.

When Song Xun rushed back with the medical officer, Hutt's face was already red from the fever and even his breath was hot.

No matter how hard you try you can't wake him up.

Fortunately, the medical technology in this world is advanced. After taking a bottle of medicine, the effect will be seen in less than ten minutes, and a lot of suffering will be saved.

Hutt woke up slowly.

The medical officer was also a superficial person, and his attitude completely changed when facing Hurt.

He bowed and said, "His Majesty is very worried about your health and specifically asked me to come and look after you."

Song Xun felt unlucky when he saw him, so he stood in front of the bed and poured water for Hutt: "You sweat a lot, drink some water first."

The medical officer behind was completely ignored and turned away embarrassedly.

Hutt was still a little weak, so Song Xun helped him up and simply put the cup to his mouth and fed him.

The cup was poured too quickly, and Hurt choked and coughed.

Song Xun hurriedly moved the cup away, not thinking it was because of his lack of business skills. He patted his back and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Drink slowly."

Hutt glanced at his expressionless face and said nothing.

"How do you feel?" Song Xun was worried that the old man wasn't treating him seriously.

Hutt shook his head, not willing to speak, his voice a little hoarse: "I want to go back."

He used the word "go back" instead of "go home". Compared to the royal palace, Edmund Mansion was just another cage under surveillance. However, for Hutt, it was relatively more relaxing and familiar there.

Even the Royal College is a place under surveillance.

It can be said that the entire inner city of Tubusi is under the royal family's surveillance.

Hurt is only seven years old, but he is already learning how to survive among a pack of wolves that are lurking in all directions. He lives with a mask on every day, sealing his past self.

This is too cruel for a child.

Song Xun's eyes were soft, and he felt an indescribable pain for Hurt: "Okay, let's go back."

Hutt's hands on the quilt were entangled unnaturally: "Why don't you call me like before."

His voice was soft and hoarse, Song Xun struggled to understand but didn't react: "What?"

The corners of Hutt's mouth drooped, as if the previous sentence had exhausted all his strength and he was unwilling to speak again.

Seeing the child's twisted look, Song Xun thought for a moment, understood, and smiled: "Baby Hutt, if you have anything to say in the future, can you please speak directly? You should know that our robots' brains are not as flexible as yours."

Hurt realized that he was being made fun of. Arnold always did many things that were not in line with a robot.

But... he felt good.

Hurt didn't want Arnold to be a robot that only lived by orders.

So he allowed Arnold to sometimes rebel against his superiors.

Early the next morning.

Song Xun said goodbye to Isabel on behalf of Hurt, and specifically explained that Hurt was frightened and wanted to go home to recuperate. Isabel could not try to keep him and rewarded Hurt with a lot of precious medicines.

He also ordered Beecher to be confined to his house for half a month and stripped his father of the title of Earl Hornby, which was also an explanation to Hutt.

On the surface, this punishment is severe enough.

But the Gotha family has the support of the royal family. Even if they lose their titles, who would dare to surpass them? It is unknown when they will be re-established.

As for Beecher, this confinement was of no consequence.

The airship could not enter the palace, and the driver sent to pick people up was waiting outside.

At this time, Hutt had fully recovered, but he still pretended to be weak and let Song Xun carry him all the way out of the palace. When the wind blew, he seemed to be unable to bear it. He covered his mouth and coughed violently, and it seemed that he was still very ill.

The corners of Song Xun's mouth twitched, and he thought that this little brat Hutt was quite clever.

He did this just to show off to outsiders, and he was just like holding up a loudspeaker and shouting: It was the Gotha family who made me like this, come and give us some justice.

Anyway, whether it was Beecher who pushed him into the water or not, he had to take the blame.

Moreover, this happened in the royal palace, and the Gotha family is related to the royal family by marriage, which easily leads to people's imagination.

In the short term, Isabel will not attack Hurt again.

As soon as he got off the airship, the butler rushed over with a look of heartache on his face and reached out to take Hutt from Song Xun.

"Master, you are finally back. I was so anxious. The doctors are waiting in the room. I will ask them to check you out."

Hutt lay on Songxun's shoulder and pretended to rub his head: "No, I need to rest, just ask Arnold to carry me up."

The housekeeper's eyes darkened a little, but he quickly covered it up and said with concern: "Then you should rest first, Arnold, and take good care of the young master."

"Yes." Song Xun responded and carried Hutt upstairs.

Both the big and the small are good at acting. The butler hides his feelings very well. He secretly wishes Hurt to die, but on the surface he cares about Hurt more than anyone else.

The Edmund family had never treated him badly, but in the end they raised an ungrateful person who joined forces with outsiders to kill Hutt.

What a dark heart.

As soon as the door was closed, Hutt jumped up and down and asked Songxun to close the window.

He squatted down and moved the building blocks under the cabinet out, dumped them all on the ground, sat down on the ground with his legs crossed, and waved at Song Xun.

"You play with me."

Compared to childish building blocks, Song Xun wanted to play with the bracelet more, but after all, Hurt was his employer and the bracelet was given to him by him, so he had to fulfill this small request of playing with him.

It can be seen that Hutt was much more relaxed after leaving the palace. His concentration on building blocks reminded Song Xun of their first meeting.

The same scene, but something is different.

The constraints and oppression on Hurt were relieved a lot, and he rarely showed some childishness.

Song Xun was a bystander before, but now, he has become a participant.

At night, a bed was moved into Hutt's room and placed next to the large bed in the middle.

The good layout of the room was completely ruined by the bed that was forcibly added in.

Song Xun stared at the bed in a daze. Hutt tried to sit on the new bed and was quite satisfied with its softness: "I am a patient now and need someone to accompany me."

Song Xun couldn't tell where the patient came from.

"You have to do the whole show," Hurt added.

Song Xun was speechless.

Hutt was ill for ten days and even missed his schooling.

During these ten days, Song Xun's position in the castle had improved significantly. Not only was he no longer seen being asked to do work, but he would even be greeted and given a respectful title when he passed by.

Except for the butler, everyone now knows that he is the closest person to Hurt and should not be offended easily.

Even though it was just a robot.

No matter how you compare yourself to others, you can't beat them. In the end, you have to be pressed down by a robot. You will feel complicated for a while. No matter what you think in your heart, you have to be respectful when facing Song Xun.

"Well, people have to believe in fate. Even if you're a robot, so what? Being valued means you're more valuable than the rest of us."

The male servant who was watering the flowers curled his lips and said, "I think it's not just us. If we continue like this, our position as butler will be in jeopardy too."

"That's right. The young master has rarely summoned the butler recently. It seems that he is not as close as before."

A cough was heard, and the maid passing by winked at the two of them and said sternly, "Just do your work, and stop talking."

The two glanced back and were startled.

Silently, the butler stood behind them and listened to the entire conversation.

Just as the two were about to apologize and admit their mistakes, the housekeeper turned and left without saying a word, without blaming or punishing them.

The butler holding the kettle rubbed his shoulders and said, "Why did I feel that the butler's eyes were so scary just now?"

It's eerie and looks scary.

"Stop talking and get to work."

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Hutt reported for leave from school one day in advance and had to go to school tomorrow morning.

Song Xun was packing things for Hurt downstairs when he heard someone calling him, saying that the housekeeper had something to tell him and asked him to come over.

Song Xun put down his things and followed him, thinking that it would be the same as last time, with him being told to take good care of Hurt.

But what was strange was that the messenger took him to a room.

Is there anything else that needs to be said in the room with the door closed?

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, the messenger urged: "The butler is inside, you go in."

Song Xun didn't push the door open: "Master has something else to tell me, I'll finish it first and come back later."

Before he could move, the door was pushed open and dozens of people surrounded him. They were the guards who had been mobilized.

The guards responsible for the safety of the noble lords are all tall and strong. Song Xun is not a combat robot and does not have any weapons. He is just a piece of trash in front of them.

Song Xun looked at the housekeeper who came out of the room with a puzzled look.

"You have something to tell me? I don't need so many people."

The butler stared at him with a cold look: "Arnold, I asked you to take good care of the young master before entering the palace. Is this how you take care of him? You made the young master suffer so much."

"The young master was pushed into the water by Beecher."

"If you take good care of the young master, would this happen? The purpose of bringing you back is to take good care of the young master. Since you can't do it, there is no need for you to exist."

The butler gave an order: "Press him down for me."

He didn't want an explanation at all. No matter what the process or outcome was, his goal was to get rid of Song Xun.

The only person Hurt can trust and rely on is him, or in other words, only the people around Isabel. They will not allow Hurt to get out of control.

And Song Xun's influence on Hurt is about to surpass that of the butler.

This is not allowed to happen.

Song Xun was held down by two people on the shoulders and walked towards the back door of the castle.

This location is remote, to the left and right of Hutt's room on the second floor, so the noise would not be noticed at all.

The airship was hovering outside the back door, and he was pinned between the seats, with someone else boarding opposite him.

The door of the airship slowly closed and it sped away in an unknown direction.

Song Xun smiled bitterly. Actually, there was no need for so many people to stare at him warily. He couldn't possibly jump down from mid-air.

The butler did not have any entourage, and Song Xun wondered where he would be sent.

Until the airship stopped in front of a disc-shaped building.

That was where he was first brought out by the butler, the headquarters where robots were manufactured.

Should we return him? Isn't that a bit too kind? There's no need to make such a big fuss just by doing this.

Song Xun was lost in thought while trying to find a chance to escape, but unfortunately the guards were watching him very closely, eliminating any chance for him to find a loophole.

He was finally handed over inside, and several responsible persons nodded to the guards to take over Song Xun.

It wasn't until a bright red mark of "to be destroyed" was printed on his hand that Song Xun finally understood the butler's intention. It was cruel enough.

Song Xun was locked up in a room full of robots with identical markings. It looked like a factory, with the roar of large machines.

The robots inside are all old and defective, except for Song Xun, the most conspicuous outlier.

He took two steps back and accidentally knocked the robot arm next to him apart.

The heavy mechanical sound that has never been upgraded permeates the entire space.

"You broke my arm off, it hurts, you broke my arm off, it hurts."

Song Xun felt his scalp tingling and squeezed towards the corner of the space.

The next moment, the only iron door was opened, and three staff members walked in and slammed the door behind them.

They expertly turned off each robot without communicating with each other.

Perhaps because people had let down their guard because robots only obey orders and will not go against human creative nature, the iron door was only closed but not locked.

With the help of the robot in front to block him, Song Xun continued to move closer to the iron gate along the wall.

Just as he was about to reach the door, he heard noisy footsteps outside the iron gate, and five men came in one after another.

"I heard that one of these batches was returned by the Edmund family."

"It's only been a few months, and it cost a lot of money back then."

"What's the big deal? They have plenty of money. It seems like they're saying that the intelligent entity is out of control and is in danger of making its own decisions."

"How is this possible? It's simply unbelievable."

Song Xun was only a few steps away from the group and was sweating coldly.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes, with his arms hanging naturally, pretending that the computer was turned off.

"Alright, alright, get to work."

Song Xun felt someone standing in front of him.

The breath from his speech fell on his face.

"Oh, that's it." The man seemed to be examining it carefully, and his tone revealed regret, "What a waste."

The man didn't notice anything and gradually walked towards other robots.

Song Xun opened his eyes and watched the legs of several people moving away from the inside, and immediately ran out of the iron gate.

The sound of the door opening startled several people, and they all looked towards the door.

"Who went out just now?"

"Everyone is here. No one is out."

One of them looked around and slapped his head: "Where is the robot standing at the door just now?"

“It seems to be gone.”

After the words fell, several people looked at each other and their faces suddenly changed.

"Hurry up and chase after him!"