* Dabao Su Chen's abacus glowed with golden light! Countless beads acted like navigation beacons, accurately tracking the location and trajectory of each encrypted bubble!
* Sanbao Su Yu, suppressing the fatigue of his dragon horn (not yet recovered from the previous race), summoned a rainbow cloud boat! Guided by Chenbao's abacus, the cloud boat flew across the courtyard like a nimble butterfly net, precisely sucking each encrypted bubble into a specially crafted glass jar inscribed with a sealing rune!
The bubble recovery operation was efficient and swift. In less than an incense stick of time, the swirling "black history bubbles" were completely captured and sealed in a glass jar. A Luo affixed a seal to the jar, which was then reinforced with multiple seals by Chen Bao's abacus. Along with Ling Bao's lead diaper box, the jar was buried deep in the bottom layer of the fifty-meter-deep landfill, topped with a huge stone engraved with runes. Double insurance.
The crisis was over! But the atmosphere around the landfill was horribly oppressive. The chief guard, the Northern Di envoy, and all those who had "exploded" themselves all lowered their heads, blushing, unable to meet each other's eyes. The air was thick with an unwavering awkwardness.
The Poison Tongue System's announcement, like a final fig leaf and warning monument, clearly appeared on the surface of the sealing stone of the landfill pit and in the minds of every person in the palace:
**[General's Office Privacy Protection and Anti-Spiritual Pollution Emergency Law Version 1.0]**
**Article 1: The rules implied by all items belonging to His Highness Ling (Su Ling) (especially diapers) are unpredictable and have the potential risk of mental pollution. The handling process shall be carried out in accordance with the highest standards of the "Infant Products Emergency Management Plan."**
**Article 2: Those whose personal privacy is leaked due to force majeure (such as this diaper backlash) enjoy the statutory 'compulsory right to be forgotten'. The leaked information has been encrypted by the Eternal Number Rule, and the key carrier is His Majesty Zero's left footprint (rubbing is invalid, and requires living body vibration).**
**Article 3: Any form of snooping, cracking, or spreading of encrypted privacy bubbles is strictly prohibited! Violators will be forced to take the "True Word Gu" and exiled to the Beidi Icefield to confide their secrets to the Snow Wolf!**
**Article 4: From the date this law takes effect, a 100-meter radius around the landfill will be designated a permanent "silent zone." Discussion of any details related to this incident (including eye contact) is strictly prohibited. Violators will be punished by cleaning toilets for one month (without the assistance of the Gu).**
**Article 5: The final right of interpretation of this law belongs to this system and His Majesty Zero's Footprint.**
**[Attachment: Encrypted Bubble Sealing Coordinates Map (Only available on Chenbao Abacus)]**
Looking at the clauses flashing on the boulder, especially the terrible punishments of "forced oblivion" and "exile to the ice field to confide in wolves", everyone shuddered involuntarily, lowered their heads tacitly, and looked at their noses with their eyes, and their hearts with their noses, as if the absurd feast of truth just now had never happened.
The night was as dark as ink, and the General's Mansion was shrouded in a tacit silence. The moonlight cast a cold light on the sealed landfill, and the huge stone engraved with runes stood like a silent guardian.
Inside the warm room, Lingbao Su Ling sucked his finger, curiously watching Ah Luo carefully wipe her "remarkable" left foot with a warm wet wipe. The foot was soft and pink, and the tiny, almost invisible swirl on the sole seemed to glow with a barely perceptible platinum halo in the moonlight.
Su Li held her daughter in her arms, gazing at the cold moon outside the window. She then looked at the guards and servants in the courtyard, who were deliberately avoiding eye contact and concentrating on their work. She sighed helplessly, "These days... it's really hard to be on guard."
Xiao Jue stood beside her, the Guihong ruler humming softly at his waist. His voice was steady, "It's natural for people to have selfish tendencies. Ling'er's power is but a mirror, reflecting what is usually hidden. Misfortunes often bring blessings. After this incident, perhaps everyone in the mansion will learn to be more cautious in their words and actions, and to treat each other with sincerity." His gaze swept across the courtyard, landing on the landfill pit where countless secrets were buried. "Secrets are buried underground, and the moonlight shines on the surface. Those on the surface should just look forward."
As if in response to his father's words, Lingbao kicked his feet in his mother's arms. Those tiny feet, bearing the imprint of the key, drew an unconscious arc in the moonlight. Outside the window, a night breeze blew, rustling the leaves in the courtyard like gentle whispers, quietly blowing away all the noise, embarrassment, and secrets of the day into the quiet of the night.
The moonlight flows silently across the silent courtyard and across the gradually calming lakes of people's hearts. Eternal diapers can be buried, pink fields can dissipate, and bubbles carrying dark histories can be sealed. But life, like this eternal moonlight, will continue to illuminate the path forward. And those corners gently bathed in moonlight may reveal the most genuine, ordinary, and warm aspects of human nature, the most worthy of protection.
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