Qibao Miaomiao: The super president spoils the sky

The subordinates of the royal family were afraid to speak, Ling Ye said softly: "My father is not in good health, and he doesn't see people easily. When we get married, you will be able to see him."

It wasn't that Qiao Mai wanted to meet Ling Ye's father, but after she entered the palace, she suddenly remembered an old news.

It is said that seven years ago, when Ling Ye was just an adult, his mother, Queen Xia Li, died in an accident of falling down a staircase. At that time, the whole country mourned, and Prince Ling Ye appeared on live TV for the first time.He wept silently in front of the camera, looking very sad.

But afterwards, a reporter said that he secretly followed the prince to a secluded place after the funeral, and found that he became very calm in an instant, and coldly wiped the hand that touched the tombstone just now.

The photo was taken by a reporter and posted online.Public opinion criticized Ling Ye a bit, but afterward he showed great skill in governing the country, and the people gradually forgot about it.

Generally speaking, the royal palaces of various countries will hang portraits of the couples of the royal families of the past dynasties, and there are many in the palaces of Weiguo.

However, in the historic palace of Bulga, there is no portrait of the king at all.

Qiao Mai thought about it suspiciously at first, and then suddenly realized. After the housekeeper and the others left, he asked Ling Ye excitedly: "You are the king, right! There is no king at all, it's all your tricks?"

Seeing her so excited, Ling Ye wanted to tease her instead of telling her the truth.

"Don't slander me. If you say that, don't you mean that my mother and I are married?"

Qiao Mai felt goosebumps all over his body when he got up, and when he got up, his skirt waved away, and he quickly moved eight feet away from Ling Ye.Ling Ye admired her frightened appearance enough, and then said mercifully: "Okay, you guessed it right, the current king and the previous king are all me."

After hearing this, Qiao Mai was terrified.In this case……

"Queen Xia Li, does she know?" The only way to keep this secret from being discovered is to kill people to silence it.

Qiao Mai seemed to be thinking about his future, and said sadly, "I know why you asked me to marry you. I'm just a cover."

"No." Ling Ye looked over her shoulder and said a terrifying word, "Queen Xia Li is right behind you."

Qiao Mai was so frightened that he couldn't even make a sound, his whole body was stiff, and his neck turned back joint by joint like a robot.

Ling Ye didn't lie to her. A woman in a rococo red dress stood one meter behind her, holding both sides of the skirt and bowing slightly to her.

"Hello Queen, I'm Xia Li."

Qiao Mai has the ability of photographic memory. She has seen a picture of Queen Xiali, and she clearly remembers that the woman in front of her is the former queen who has passed away seven years ago.

"You...you are Ling Ye's ex-wife?" Qiao Mai thought, this is very embarrassing.How many wives has Ling Ye, a scumbag, found?He is not Aquaman who is?

Xia Li shook her head and explained to her: "Queen, I am just a subordinate of His Highness. Back then, His Highness needed a wife, so he chose me to attend some banquets with the purpose of acting in front of everyone. There is no personal relationship between us." relation."

Qiao Mai was suddenly speechless.She felt that Charlie was explaining this to herself as if she were a jealous woman who needed coaxing.

So she nodded, and said with a "huh", "I'm a little sleepy."

Ling Ye didn't expose her, but raised his chin and said, "Go."

Qiao Mai lay on the bed and racked his brains for a long time, feeling like a bird in a cage with broken wings.

Accompanied by messy thoughts, she fell into a deep sleep, and vaguely felt that someone was stroking the side of her neck.A few days ago, the feeling of poisonous snakes that accompanied her everywhere came to her mind, which made her wake up immediately.

Opening his eyes, Ling Ye lowered his head and looked directly at her.

"Can, can we have a discussion?" She asked, "Don't do this before you get married."

In order to make herself feel better, she even resorted to delaying tactics such as acquiescing to get married.

Ling Ye didn't speak. She shrank her neck and hid to the side. She didn't succeed, so she jumped out of bed and ran to the door. Ling Ye didn't chase her, but put one hand on her knee, and the other dropped naturally, looking at her indifferently. she.

Seeing that the door couldn't be opened, Qiao Mai looked back at him helplessly, and asked, "You seem to be particularly interested in my neck?"

"Ah."

"May I ask why?"

Ling Ye said: "Don't you think that something so fragile that you can break it with one hand is very beautiful?"

What kind of perverted speech is this...

Qiao Mai felt that he needed to look at his brain, but after thinking about it carefully, she decided to be serious for her own safety.

She said earnestly: "Actually, everyone has another inner self in their hearts, which is called the shadow side of people. Consciousness is like light, which creates the dark area of ​​subconsciousness, that is, shadows. Where there is light, there is There are shadows, so your behavior is not surprising."

Ling Ye smiled slightly: "Are you comforting me?"

Qiao Mai sat on the end of the bed, separated from Ling Ye by an entire bed, and put on a heart-to-heart posture: "It's not comforting, you know, people can't jump over their own shadows, and no one can escape the oppression. The inner world. The more severe the depression, the bigger the shadow will be. Or, if you try to release your personality more in your daily life, maybe it will help you resolve it?"

Ling Ye leaned back and leaned against the head of the bed: "Sometimes I really don't understand you. You seem to hate me, but you still take the initiative to persuade me."

Qiao Mai shrugged: "Actually, I really want to know what you people who have lived for many years are thinking. If I were a psychologist, you must be valuable research subjects."

"You really want to know?" he asked.

Qiao Mai nodded affirmatively: "Of course!"

"Come with me." Ling Ye jumped off the bed, walked in front of her in two or three steps, grabbed her wrist and walked out.

Qiao Mai was very confused, seeing Ling Ye unlock the door with his fingerprints, he secretly wrote it down.Passing through a row of bedrooms, they came to an audio-visual entertainment room with two capsule-shaped game cabins.

This is a limited product of Mutong Technology. At that time, "Daqian" was launched, and only 300 units of similar game cabins were sold worldwide.This kind of game cabin is more connected than the helmet, and it also has a special function that the helmet does not have-temporarily sealing the memory.

When Qiao Mai saw these two game consoles, his heart sank.The reason why this immersive game cabin was sold in limited quantities at the time was not only because of its high cost, but also because it was particularly easy for people to lose themselves in the game.Qiao Mai originally objected to this, but some rich people wanted this kind of product especially, so she added a restriction program in it, and when the time limit was reached, it would automatically exit the forced mode of closed memory.

She is the only one who can unlock the restriction of this program.

Thinking of this, Qiu Mai's heart settled down.

Ling Ye invited her to lie down in the game cabin, but the system on her side was not activated, probably controlled by Ling Ye's middle station.Qiao Mai was lying in the darkness, and the voice was transmitted to Ling Ye through the microphone: "You won't throw me into a virtual dinosaur world, let me run away every day, and have a mental breakdown?"

Ling Ye couldn't help laughing: "What's been going on in your head all day?"

Qiao Mai also wants to know the structure of his own brain, but it just can't help playing some scenes from dinosaur movies.

But soon, Qiao Mai felt the activation of the nerve connection, and gradually, she felt drowsy and fell asleep.

"A Ling? A Ling?"

Ah Ling?Are you calling me?

Qiao Mai was woken up by a strong push, rubbed his eyes and stared blankly at the little beauty in front of him.

"I hate it, it's so early in the morning, why are you looking at my sister so lewdly!"

Qiao Mai touched his body, his face was full of confusion.For some reason, she always felt that she should be a girl, and she was not used to using this hard male body.

The little beauty pushed him again, so much that Qiao Mai knocked back against the head of the bed.But this body seemed to be quite strong, and she wasn't hit too badly.

"My name is A Ling?"

After hearing this, the little beauty stretched out her hand to touch her forehead: "A Ling, are you alright? Did the slap you received yesterday slap your brain?"

Qiao Mai muttered, "Have I ever been slapped? Then I might have lost my memory."

The little beauty turned pale with fright, widened her eyes, pointed at herself and asked, "Then you don't remember who I am?"

From the conversation just now, Qiao Mai speculated that she was her sister, but in order to confirm the status quo that she knew nothing about, she shook her head dementedly.

The little beauty was taken aback, and ran out to call for someone to come over.

Only now did Qiao Mai have time to observe his room.This is an antique-looking room, the furniture is all made of rosewood, and the carving knife is exquisitely crafted. According to the style, it can be inferred that the age should be in the last generation.

Qiao Mai rolled over from the Babu bed and checked the books in the room.The contents of the book are mostly travel notes on mountains and rivers, strange things, and strange things. Qiao Mai found that although he lost his memory, he seemed to have solid cultural knowledge and understood a little bit about everything.

Soon, a group of people rushed in.

"Young master, young master, are you alright!" One of them had a particularly loud voice, Qiao Mai looked back, and the person speaking was a tall and thick man in a straight military uniform with a scar on his face.

His slap was on Qiao Mai's shoulder like a cattail fan: "Young master! Don't blame the master, he is also eager for his son to become a dragon!"

Qiao Mai tentatively asked: "Your lord... is he my father? Or, is she my mother?"

The man looked shocked: "Really, really stupid, the young master is really stupid! Walk around, learn martial arts, learn talent, let's send him to the hospital."

Qiao Mai didn't even change his pajamas, but was rushed into a large iron cart by a group of men.On the way, they debated fiercely, analyzed various possibilities, and mentioned that doctors in the Hokuriku area might not be good at treating the brain.

"Northern land area?" Qiao Mai found himself unfamiliar with this word.

The man—Qiao Mai now knows his name is You Ke, and said sadly: "Young Master, our territory is the Hokuriku region. But this place has been a desolate place since ancient times, and the Lord spent decades building it. It has become the current scale. That guy Nie Chu has been entrenched in the northern capital for a long time..."

"Wait." Qiao Mai felt as if he had caught something, "Nie Chu... who is he?"