Same light

Xiaomei came out of the bathroom. After removing the heavy makeup on his face, he was a young man with delicate features, not very tall.

Fred was already lying on the bed, and the holographic screen was floating in front of him. He swiped the screen once and for all, looking like he was just wandering around bored.

Ever since Xiaomei met this benefactor, he seemed to have been so lazy and not doing much business.

However, these were not things that Xiaomei would consider. He said tactfully, "Mr. Fred, I'm going to bed."

Fred said without looking up, "Yeah."

Seeing that he didn't intend to get out of bed at all, Xiaomei said vigilantly: "I'm not selling myself. Are you going to sleep with me?"

"You have a good idea." Fred said, "Isn't there a sofa?"

Xiaomei immediately said: "The contract says that basic board and lodging are included. I think the 'basic' standard is at least having a bed at night."

Before Fred could say anything, he went on to say: "Of course, I can't sleep on the sofa, but if I sleep on the sofa, this will reduce the standard of food and accommodation, and I will have to pay more."

Fred finally couldn't bear to look at Ethernet anymore. He looked up at Xiaomei's original handsome face and said, "Sir, do you know who I am?"

Xiaomei said cautiously: "I don't have to know."

"That's what I know." Fred smiled, "That's right, the news that he's coming to Xueli has spread during the day. If you saw him at Starship Port, you should be able to guess who he is."

"And the one who called you by your name...you can't expect me to be deaf."

Fred said with a little interest: "Then you should know that I kill people like hemp, and I don't take the lives of civilians. Why don't you run away?"

"It's not that I haven't thought about running away." Xiaomei opened the closet with her fake breasts and said, "The main thing is that you gave too much."

Fred: "..."

He wanted to say something, but suddenly Xiaomei pulled out several models of fake breasts from the closet, and folded the ones she was wearing today in order of size.

Suddenly seeing a lot of realistic boobs dangling was a bit shocking, and Fred suddenly forgot what he was going to say.

Xiu has been very strict with his etiquette since he was a child. He has never seen this kind of thing before, and he has never seen it since he can remember. Let alone fake ones, he will inevitably feel very curious.

Xiaomei noticed his gaze, shook her head and said, "A nobleman like you who grew up in Shengjin Palace would think these things are ridiculous?"

Fred said nothing.

"But these are all my food." Xiaomei folded the fake breasts and put them back in the closet. "I'm an ordinary person, and I don't have the genetic ability to make me soar to the sky. The tuition of the acting department is very expensive, and I still owe it." Tuition... Oh, you know, after all, you promised to pay my tuition. Everyone says, now is a good time, we have fully passed the most difficult crisis of civilization survival, this century promotes equality, relatively An Ding is a good time for the rise of the entertainment industry. But do you know? A powerless acting student like me can't get a show at all, otherwise you see, I wouldn't take such a high-risk job like yours. So , you don't have to worry about whether I will break the contract and leave because of what I think of you."

Fred's heart moved slightly, and he asked: "Your classmates, friends, how do you usually talk about me?"

"We don't usually talk about you." Xiaomei said, "Even if it was two years ago...uh, most civilians would probably curse at that incident..."

He carefully observed the man's expression, did not see any signs of anger, and dared to continue: "But that's all. My own life is enough to worry about. When I am an ordinary person in my 20s, Most of them are thinking about what they want to make a living in the future, how can they have the spare energy to pay attention to the lofty Holy Golden Palace? As long as nothing major happens, we usually don’t talk much about the Holy Golden Palace or the great nobles.”

Fred said: "Then you should be looking forward to the next emperor, right? He is an ordinary person, and like most commoners, he has no special genes."

"That's not what I'm looking forward to. He just doesn't have any special abilities, but after all, he comes from a noble background, so he's not really an 'ordinary person'." Xiaomei thought for a while and said, "We don't care much about who will live in the Holy Gold Palace in the future. It's useless to care, and it's not up to us to decide. As long as it makes us live well."

"To be honest." Fred agreed, "It's not easy for civilians."

Xiaomei didn't seem to have expected this sentence, and she was stunned for a long time before she said: "Yeah? You grew up in the Holy Golden Palace, and you never lacked for anything. Even now... you can just take out what I can't earn in half my life." Money. So, do you still feel that life is not easy?"

Fred laughed.

Is life not easy?At least until two years ago, he never really felt that way.

Even if his father had a beloved mistress and illegitimate child long before he was born, even if his mother died young and his mother's family was poor enough to support him, he still had an elder brother.

As long as he can remember, his life and education are all arranged by Xiu. Xiu is the perfect crown prince and a strict elder brother. He fears Xiu, respects Xiu, and loves Xiu.

As he grew up and became more sensible, he thought that how to fight against the second prince's party so that his elder brother could successfully succeed to the throne in the future would be the most important and difficult thing in his life.

But he never thought that he, the first prince who perfectly inherited the golden pupil, has long been a thorn in his elder brother's side, even more threatening than the beloved second prince.Xiu couldn't even wait for his 20-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, so he couldn't wait to do it.

"Life is indeed not easy." Fred said, as if he was talking to Xiaomei, but also seemed to be talking to himself, "I'm just glad...it's not too late for me to know."

"Your Highness, I have been telling you all along that you acted too early, and you should have done it later."

After traveling through trillions of ether streams, the distorted old male voice came out from the handset.

Xiu said unhurriedly: "Teacher, I have told you my point of view on this matter many times. It will be too late when he grows up and has established his achievements. His coming-of-age ceremony was approaching two years ago. As soon as I was about to be crowned prince, I already had to do it."

"Your Majesty has never looked at him directly, so how could he confer the title of prince at the coming-of-age ceremony? It's heavenly to confer the title of duke on him just like the second prince." The male voice in the phone said, "You've always been prudent. It was too hasty."

Xiu didn't argue with him, but said: "Alfred was raised by me alone, and I know him better than anyone else. He has a paranoid personality and extremely poor ability to resist pressure. Under such a major subversive blow, he must be devastated. .Now it seems that everything is as I expected. He doesn't want to make progress in this desolate place, and he doesn't even go to school. He is useless."

"What's the point of being decadent for a while? He's so lucky. There's still something inside about what happened two years ago. Don't capsize the boat and let him use this to get back up again."

"Isn't that why I came to Xueli Xing personally?" Xiu said, "Besides, according to what I saw with my own eyes, he couldn't get up either. Teacher must have heard about today's joke, right?"

"You mean that he slept with a commoner woman of unknown origin tonight?" The old male voice said, "I heard. If this story can spread in the imperial city..."

"No." Xiu said.

"Why not? For such absurd things, we only need to..."

"I just landed on Xueli Xingxing, and soon there were rumors that were unfavorable to the little prince back to the Holy Golden Palace. Everyone would know that I was ruining his reputation." Xiu said calmly, "High Priest, I hope you don't do it." superfluous."

There was a moment of silence, and after a long time, the old male voice said, "Of course, Your Highness."

"Now is a critical period. I am at the border, and the Holy Golden Palace is still counting on the teacher." Xiu slowed down his voice, "In the end, Alfred is not a threat at all right now. The key lies in the second prince. ...Whether things can be done at the Holy Golden Palace depends entirely on the teacher."

The distorted voice of the high priest said: "I will naturally try my best to share the worries for His Highness."

Xiu exchanged farewell words with him, and then cut off contact.

After closing his eyes and contemplating for a while, Xiu recruited a follower.

"How's it going?"

"The lady's name is Mei, and she is a student of an art academy on Second Cantilever..." The entourage said a few words, and then confessed, "Your Highness, the communication here is not good, it is really... not easy to dig deeper. information……"

Xiu held his forehead with one hand, and seemed to have a headache.

The entourage said cautiously: "Your Highness, then tomorrow morning, the trip to visit the Xueli branch of the Royal Academy...do you want to go? Your Highness may not be able to... er, wake up..."

Xiu coldly glanced at the bowed entourage, and said, "Go. Of course, why not? Send another message to all the resident media, asking them to be present and record."