Special Class A Prince [Interstellar]

Li Fei immediately began to dig out the truth behind this card—it was impossible.

Don't forget that the biggest boss in the empire is waiting for him at night!

——Compared to a spaceship, ah no, compared to His Majesty's upright and provocative thorns, all the guys who hide their heads and show their tails are scum!

Far away from the star map of the death star field, Li Fei, who started working again as an agent brain, quietly hid the card, put on a gentle smile and approached the back of His Royal Highness: "How is it? Will it be too much trouble for Adjutant Dalal?"

The adjutant, who was on the phone with His Highness the Prince, saw His Excellency Wang Husband's head popping out of His Royal Highness's shoulder, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

——Could it be that Mrs. Wang thinks that he has been on the phone with His Highness the Prince for too long? !

"I, I, I know! I'm going to buy the finished dress! I know the size of Mrs. Wang! I promise to complete the task! Do you have any other requests, Your Highness?"

Lester had obviously adapted well to his subordinates who changed their style of painting from time to time, so he shook his head.

Immediately afterwards, Adjutant Dalal on the opposite side saluted and ended the call with a "snap".

——If you disturb other people's love, you will be kicked by the horse, and if you disturb His Highness the Prince's love, in addition to being slapped in the face by Your Excellency Meow, you may even be killed by Mrs. Wang!

Feeling exaggeratedly the joy of the rest of his life, Adjutant Dalal immediately rushed out in the aircraft to buy clothes for Mrs. Wang.

"Adjutant Dalal...is this the original style?" Li Fei leaned on Lester's shoulder ambiguously, and said slowly.

——When he approached His Highness the Prince just now, the other party's body showed a very obvious stiffness for a moment, and then slowly relaxed again.

This instinctive reaction, which was obviously defensive, made Li Fei sober again.

He remembered the revised "Policy towards His Royal Highness" in his mind, and decided to increase some intimate contact appropriately.

"He's usually not like this." His Royal Highness, who hadn't seen him for a long time, reappeared with the "nervous card and cold face", and the temperature on his face also rose simultaneously. Even Li Fei could feel the tension in his voice even if he didn't see his face directly. .

The black-haired agent accepted as soon as he saw it, and let Lester go.

"Oh, so that's what happened when you returned to the imperial capital?"

——Can this be regarded as the right hand of the prince?

Li Fei greatly expressed that Adjutant Dalal is really too weak!Just returning to the imperial capital and facing the emperor has become like this, what are you talking about treason!

His Excellency Adjutant Dalal is also full of grievances written all over his face today.

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Royal dinner.

The gorgeous opening dance skills of the third prince and his wife surprised everyone.

Whether it's the pinnacle of the universe's looks, the gorgeous and smooth dancing posture, or the fit of the temperament of the two dancing together, they are all so perfect that no one can be picky—or no one has time to be picky, because everyone is rubbing their eyes.

——He he he he they read right? !

——His Royal Highness dances... female steps? !

All the potatoes who winked in the arena did not dare to look at the face of His Majesty the Emperor, and they did not turn their eyes to the center of the dance floor at all.

Although His Royal Highness danced very well, they didn't want to pull out His Majesty Ingram's tiger whiskers yet.

Even Lord Mandheling, who heard that his beloved son was injured a second time in the hospital and wanted to clarify with His Royal Highness the Prince at the dinner, silently looked away—he was just having a bad temper, not stupid.

On the contrary, the specially invited reporters couldn't wait to raise their cameras and desperately take pictures-this is the sales volume of Hongguoguo!

But all the reporters who were invited here knew a rule in the press, that is, the imperial family cannot take photos casually, otherwise, the sales volume may exceed [-] million today, and the newspaper/magazine will go bankrupt tomorrow.

His Majesty the emperor, who has always been mighty and domineering to the outside world, said: Tianliang Wang Po is so confident!

Li Fei put his arms around Lester, stepping on the rhythm of the music accurately.

He is very sensitive to things like rhythm, so dancing is not a problem for him at all. The only problem is probably His Royal Highness who is opposite, it is so dazzling that it dazzles his eyes.

Even knowing that everything in front of him is just a need for cooperation, Li Fei still has to admire Leicester's charm from the bottom of his heart.

The female side of this dance imitates the form of the people of water - according to legend, the ancestors of the people of water are mermaids, so the female dancer's dancing posture is very charming and enchanting, and often needs to dance with the male dancer.

Today Leicester changed into a less complicated blue dress for the women's dance. The simple and close-fitting design completely outlines his good figure, and the ignorant seriousness that His Royal Highness always hangs on his face makes people He is really like a mermaid in an ancient legend, giving himself wholeheartedly to the person who leads him, no matter whether it is clear sky or wind and rain ahead.

Not to mention the blessing of the first face in the universe!

As the party leading the dance steps, Li Fei was not suppressed by His Royal Highness at all.

Dalal is indeed the all-purpose lieutenant - including aesthetics.The white dress he prepared for Li Fei made His Excellency Wang Fu gentle, elegant, and extremely handsome.At the same time, Li Fei, who was born in the federal army, was full of heroism, and occasionally a hunter's light flashed in his blue eyes, and the corners of his lips were sometimes strong and sometimes gentle.

It looks very much like the authentic character design of the founding emperor of the Balk Empire.

Ingram gripped his glass tightly.

——It never occurred to him that his younger brother danced the women's step!

——No, no, no, he doesn't dare to discriminate against women at all. If he has such a little bit of meaning, he will definitely be beaten to death by my dear madam!

but!but!yes!

What is the sour feeling of "surprises are everywhere in life" of "I thought my brother was just fascinated by the goblin, but it turned out that the cabbage grown by myself was gouged by pigs"? !

He really should ask Lester to show him the marriage certificate!Even if the marriage certificate is personal privacy, even the emperor of the empire has no right to forcibly ask to see it, he should let Lester show it to him!

Ingram cast a mournful glance at the black cat lying beside his hand—Your Excellency Meow, you already knew about this, right?

The black cat scratched its face with its paws, and smiled mockingly at the theoretically supreme power of the empire.

——Hehehe, do you think I am you?

Murderous intent gathered in His Majesty's eyes.

Your Excellency Meow flicked his tail and hit His Majesty the Emperor's hand.

The murderous look in His Majesty's eyes disappeared immediately.

——He is still weak because of the No. [-] training machine left by his wife, and if he is taught by Your Excellency Meow, he can lie down and go directly to the First Imperial Military Hospital tomorrow.

Ingram bit his handkerchief deep inside.

"Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey, Ingram?" Seeing from His Majesty's eyes, this guy is still very dissatisfied with Li Fei, Your Excellency Meow said slowly, "Seeing this dance, you still want to put them separate?"

The royal family of the Balk Empire listed this difficult dance as a compulsory item for the royal family, not only to commemorate the founding emperor of the empire, but also because the pas de deux itself is a test.

A pas de deux must be danced well, and the dancer must unite physically and mentally, give himself to each other, trust each other, rely on each other... fit each other.

The more difficult the dance, the higher the requirements for fit.

Perhaps because half of the blood comes from the legendary people of water, some traditions of the Balk royal family carry a kind of irredeemable romance.

They believe in fate, they believe in fate, and they believe that even in the vast universe, they can meet their destined partner.

This extremely difficult dance is the proof that they are compatible with each other.

Ingram and Lord Meow were silent together.

They thought of a common name.

Mrs. Belle also believes in fate. She originally planned to dedicate her life to the cause of science and met her love at the end of her life, just like a destined marriage.Her biggest regret was that her body at that time could no longer support her to dance such a dance.

She, too, had always wished she could see Lester go to a dance like this with someone.

"I don't want to separate them."

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire curled his lips, and then his face quickly became gloomy.

"But I'm going to tell Leicester that he should be on it!"

Your Excellency Meow rolled his eyes.

——Why isn’t this empire over yet? !

——Where did Vera like him?Is it easier to bully than to be stupid?

——If the owner hadn't strictly locked down the performance in terms of politics and military affairs, it might not be able to resist assassinating the emperor one day!