Special Class A Prince [Interstellar]

The three words "meet the parents" in Li Fei's mind, when he saw Lester standing shyly beside Mrs. Bailey's image, turned faster, up and down, left and right, like a roller coaster whizzing past of.

Immediately afterwards, the barrier of thinking was broken by the three-character roller coaster, and a flash of inspiration flashed in Li Fei's head: Isn't this just preparing for a fake marriage?

In the name of understanding the parents of both parties, it is actually a good confession-it is indeed a necessary step!

——But His Royal Highness is too solemn, isn't the famous couple in the empire known to the whole universe?

——He really doesn't need the science popularization from His Royal Highness!

In the entire starry sky that seemed real and unreal, Li Fei's rare thoughts were a little confused.

He looked into the shining eyes of His Royal Highness, and an "illusion" appeared in his heart that the other party was really going to introduce himself to his mother, Mrs. Bailey... Li Fei had to let the ghost in his mind kick One foot.

——Wake up, wake up, you are an agent of the hidden star!And that "mother-in-law" is obviously just a virtual image!

Unaware of Li Fei's psychological struggle, Lester spoke enthusiastically like a child wanting to show off: "Li..."

"Drip drip drip!!!"

A sharp voice suddenly sounded from the personal terminal, instantly covering up His Excellency Prince's words.

Li Fei: "..."

Lester: "..."

An inexplicable atmosphere spread between the two.

His Royal Highness tilted his head—I always felt that this kind of "speaking - being interrupted" mode has been seen frequently recently... and it is often when he and Li Fei are alone, is it his illusion?

If Li Fei could understand the thoughts of His Highness the Prince, he would definitely answer in a familiar way: It's not an illusion, it's obviously because luck is in arrears.

To be honest, when the black-haired agent heard the suddenly interrupted ringtone, he almost had a feeling of "finally!"Sure enough, the Royal Airport was lucky only once, and he and His Royal Highness paid the price of offending the Mandheling family.

Compared with Li Fei's composure and composure, the little flowers on Lester's head all wilted.

"Someone brought something for Brother Huang."

After checking the personal terminal, His Royal Highness's tone was a little cold, and even the expression on his face was a little stiff.

"Your Highness, don't worry about me. Isn't this room always there?" Li Fei stepped out of the room first, waited for Leicester at the door, bent down like a gentleman, and greeted His Royal Highness to leave this room, "We still have a long time to go." time together.”

"Ah."

Looking at the distribution of the star map that is so similar to the death star field, no matter how much Li Fei restrains himself, he will always feel dizzy in his head.Perhaps it was the magic of the sea of ​​stars that caused the top agents of the Federation to feel a subtle joy and regret in their hearts when they saw Lester nod with bright eyes and went to check the things sent in by the guards.

Li Fei frowned.

The older generation of Hidden Stars once said that a good agent usually has an intuition about things, and this intuition is honed in countless missions. Sometimes the agent must trust this intuition, because it often Can save your life.

As one of the hidden stars' trump cards, Li Fei's intuition at this moment is that he must not let Lester continue.

Inexplicably, without reason, he just felt that Lester could not introduce his mother at this time.

——It seems that if His Royal Highness is allowed to continue now, he will miss something very valuable.

So Li Fei quietly watched the door of the room close again, and returned to the living room.

In front of Lester are two sets of... hangers.

The person who delivered the things obviously felt that this thing could easily lead to a fatal disaster, so he had already fled before Li Fei came out, and the remaining prince and His Royal Highness stared at each other for a while before turning their eyes to the clothes hanger superior.

The first set of hangers is very luxurious, full of men's dresses made of various fabrics, and Li Fei, who is as accurate as a clock for various data, only needs to glance at them to know that they are all Leicester's size.

Compared with it, the other set of hangers is very shabby. It is obviously the same style as the one next to it, but only one piece of clothes is hung.

Li Fei stepped forward, picked up the shabby clothes hanger, and saw at a glance that it was a custom-made dress—it was exactly his size.

"I can't see that His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire still has this kind of taste." Li Fei said meaningfully, "Are you sure it won't become a cosmic scandal?"

It's a piece that can hold as much as a gentleman like Li Fei, is covered with tacky sequins that were not very popular a hundred centuries ago, has a lot of exposed meat, and even has a high waist slit on the thigh, ma'am dress.

Your Excellency the prince-to-be shook his hands, so the clothes on his hands also shook, and those colorful sequins shone with the shaking... It was like a bright special effect like Christmas lights that were out of color.

If a 1.8-meter-five warrior—whether male or female—would wear it, it would be for real murder.

Because no matter who you are, you will be blind just by looking at it.

Li Fei let out a weird "hehehehe" laugh at the dress.

——This kind of differential treatment... Give a sweet date another big stick?

—— Or is it that the emperor of the empire did not hesitate to insult his own aesthetic taste in order to sow discord?

——If you have time to order this "death-killing dress" for the first quadrant of the ugly universe, why not just send a box of anti-detection bombs, maybe you are lucky enough to kill him or Lester.

Li Fei, whose mind was no bigger than a needle, took a deep breath.

——Childish behavior is completely inconsistent with the standard of a country's emperor!

There seems to be black air coming out of Mrs. Wang's body.

After seeing this indecent and unsightly gown full of holes, Lester has automatically entered into a tomato state, not understanding what happened to his always wise and mighty emperor brother.

——Could it be that... the emperor and the emperor's sister-in-law both wear such clothes?

Fully unaware of the malice contained in this dress, Lester thought of a possibility.

However, when the prince recalled what Queen Vera wore at the banquets of the empire, he almost immediately killed this possibility.

In the eyes of His Royal Highness, Vera is even closer than Ingram's brother, because when Lester was a child in the research institute, Vera and Meow spent most of the time by his side, and the words and deeds of the future queen Every move has affected Leicester to a large extent.

So much so that for a long time, Lester thought... "female" was actually synonymous with some kind of "humanoid weapon".Of course, this cognition directly led to Leicester's wrong way of treating women, making him the honorable flower of Gaoling who has been single for 27 years in the empire.

——So this is absolutely impossible to be the taste of the emperor's sister-in-law!

Confusion was written all over Lester's face.

"Dear Lester, I think I need a dress, what do you think?" Li Fei turned around with a smile on his face, the clothes in his hands had been tightly clenched into a ball.

His Royal Highness nodded - Li Fei was right, the welcome dinner will be soon, and the husband needs to dance the opening dance with him.If there is no dress, Li Fei will definitely be pointed at.

From the corner of Lester's eyes, he saw Li Fei holding the hard sequined hand, frowning slightly.

——Those pretty hands gripped the hard sequins tightly, not knowing if they would be strangled.

"I'm going to tell Dalal to get some clothes, you... don't be too angry, brother, he... brother..."

Lester, who has always been labeled as "iron-blooded" and "upright" to the outside world, does not know how to excuse his brother this time.

Even he, who was judged by Miaomu as aesthetically dead, could not say with conscience that this dress could be worn to meet people.

"Dear Your Highness, I understand." Li Fei said with a smile, seeing that the Lion Prince's eyes were still lingering on his hand, he let go of his hand knowingly, and let the dress slip to the ground.

There were indeed some marks on his hands, but it was nothing to Lester or Li Fei.

So Lester blushed, maintained a happy mood, shook the little flower on his head, and began to contact the almighty adjutant Dalal, asking him to prepare a dress for Li Fei.

As for Li Fei.

He stared at the gaudy sequined gown on the floor, a storm brewing in the depths of his cobalt blue eyes.

——This is not a dress sent by the emperor.

He fumbled with something in his sleeve.

The moment he let his clothes slide down, in front of the prince, he used magic means to put away a white card stuck inside the clothes.

A ghost of black flames laughed at him across the card.

In an instant, the information left by the "pseudo-dark ghost" that had been cracked once appeared in Li Fei's mind again.

——Can you find me?

Li Fei: Hehe, do you want to be so impatient?