Everything about the manga begins with the world of Lelouch

In the office of the governor of the eleventh district, Bo Yu was rapidly processing the documents, while next to them were pure-bloods constantly sending and taking out the materials, and next to Bo Yu was Veretta, who was helping her husband review some small documents.

"Lord Count is really powerful, and the speed of document correction is so fast."

"Lord Veretta is too, but be careful not to let others know the situation in the house, once others find out the relationship between Veretta and the count, it is difficult to guess that the count is His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

"Jeremia, inform those idiot civil servants to speed everything up, and if I am told by Cornelia that I am slack, I will skin them!"

"Yes!"

After three hours of intense work, Bo Yu finally handled everything. And Veretta next to him was already tired. Indeed, his physical fitness is not comparable to ordinary people, so they all feel tired, then Veretta is just a little stronger than ordinary people, and he must be worse than himself.

Looking at the coffee that was already cold next to his wife, Bo Yu poured her a new cup of hot coffee and began to rub her head and shoulders.

"I'm sorry, I want you to help me sort it out here, I'm tired."

Veretta, on the other hand, relaxes her body with a massage from her lover.

"It's okay, this is what I'm supposed to do. But I didn't expect that we would be together like this. "

"Yes, you used to plan to climb up by joining my guards, do you still need it now?"

"Please, don't make fun of me, I must have been ugly then, right?"

Hearing Veretta's self-deprecating words, Bo Yu ruffled her hair and hugged her from behind.

"Fool, isn't that how people are? Climbing up is a normal thought that everyone has. Now you've climbed to a top. "

"Yes, I have already put myself in it, who would have thought of what would happen later."

"Don't think about running when you come in, you belong to me."

"Yes, yes, I'm your wife, husband."

At this time, the two who were frantically showing affection did not know that there was a group of sweaty pureblood team members outside the door.

"What to do Jeremya, the governor's plane is about to arrive!"

"I don't know, now I will be beaten to death by either sweet death or by the angry count, who dares to send it to death?"

"Draw lots, right?"

"Well, let's draw lots according to the habits of the people of the eleventh district."

Just as the pure-bloods were about to draw lots, a civil official suddenly ran over and directly cursed.

"What are you guys doing? Hurry up and ask Lord Count to come and see how to arrange the banquet." "

Hearing the words of this civil official, the faces of the pureblood team members all leaked unscrupulous smiles, only to hear a loud bang and the door was kicked open, and at the same time, even with a mask, Bo Yu, who could see that he was in a bad mood, said with a black face: "Who was making a big fuss just now." "

Brushing and brushing, all hands pointed at the civil official who had just come over. At this time, the civil servant knew that he seemed to be in big trouble.

"Very good, very daring, dare to disturb my rest?"

"No, Lord Count, I'm not, I don't."

And at this time, Bo Yu in anger will listen to him, and directly caught it is a violent beating, for this kind of idiot who has no eyesight, Bo Yu said that I don't beat you so violently that your mother can't recognize you, I'm sorry for my two titles.

"I'm resting."

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"You actually came to disturb me?"

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"If it weren't for you idiots who can't do a good job, where would I have to suffer here."

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"I, what do I want to say? Forget it, let's hit first. "

After nearly twenty minutes of fighting, Bo Yu finally stopped, and by this time the civil official had fainted with a blue nose and a swollen face.

"Cut, I can't help but beat. I didn't take him to the infirmary, I couldn't die. "

No! You're tough enough!

Looking at the half-dead civil servants on the ground, the others all complained about this in their hearts.

"Okay, let's go prepare for the banquet."

At this time, Veretta also walked out, and did not look at the civil official who was beaten into a pig's head, after all, her communication with her husband was disturbed, and it was good that she didn't fight together.

"Let's go, Lord Count, I'll go help too."

"Well, let's go, Lord Veretta, but if you're too tired, rest."

"It's okay."

For the behavior of the two once again openly starting to show flash bombs, the purebloods can only complain in their hearts

There are no outsiders here, you husband and wife don't act, we single dogs don't want to eat dog food!

So except for the two people who needed to carry the pig-headed civil official to the infirmary, everyone else followed the two while complaining madly in their hearts.

Only a few teeth and a few drops of blood on the ground seemed to be an indictment of the tragic events that had just happened.