atypical beauty

??【Drip, I have entered the mission world, please host to maintain the character design. 】

??After a suffocating dizziness, Ye Fanxing coughed violently.The glass floor under his feet reflected his current situation.Light blond curly hair, pale skin that hasn't seen the sun all year round, his complexion looks a bit gloomy, his face is covered with scars after the impact, and blood flows from his forehead, making him look very miserable.

??A face carefully designed by the Creator, beautiful and full of hostility, the facial features are [-]% similar to the previous world, but the temperament is completely different.He twitched the corner of his mouth, causing his wound to hiss in pain.

?? The identity of this body is the new ruler of the Kleia galaxy.Nowadays, with the rapid development of civilizations in various galaxies, the Kleia galaxy still maintains backward technology, and is far behind other galaxies, relying on foreign trade with other galaxies to obtain resources.Because of this, its regime is very deformed, not only barren, but also restricted everywhere.

??Currently, there are [-] galaxies with high civilizations. Except for the Crillia galaxy, other galaxies have formed the STARS alliance.The previous monarch of the Cleia galaxy was extremely staid and stubborn, and insisted on refusing to join the STARS alliance.

?? But the cabinet organization of Crilea had already been infiltrated by the elites of the alliance. After confirming that it was impossible for the former monarch to sign the documents to join the alliance, the former monarch was assassinated that afternoon and was killed in one blow.

?? His youngest son Ye Fanxing inherited the throne.

??Outside the locked door, a man in a black dress stood on the hoverboard, unlocked the door, glanced at Ye Fanxing, and said, "Your Majesty, someone wants to see you."

??His Majesty?Ye Fanxing didn't think that his current situation was worthy of this honorable title. He lay his head up on the glass floor, took a deep breath and smiled, "Who wants to see me?"

?? "Cabinet Minister Mr. Wang Huchen, who is applying for approval to join the alliance..."

"Oh," Ye Fanxing sat up with one hand propped up, with a strong smile in his emerald green eyes, "let him die."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Your Majesty's temper has gotten worse." A man in a formal suit moved around the things piled on the ground and walked in. "Even if you disagree, you can discuss it. Our cabinet is not unreasonable." .”

?? Ye Fanxing raised his face and squinted his eyes. The glare of the sunlight from the glass window made his face pale, "Discussion? How can I agree to it?"

??Wang Huchen looked at the blood on his face, smiled and said, "Otherwise?"

"Tsk," Ye Fanxing stared blankly for a while, and then paused. His emerald green eyes looked at Wang Huchen, with a little youthful presumptuousness, "The people in your cabinet are all hypocrites."

"Your Majesty," Wang Huchen sighed, turned his face away, and reminded him with a warning tone, "Mr. Prime Minister will be back in a few days. If you still can't listen to the cabinet's opinion by then, I'm afraid..."

??Ye Fanxing stood up and walked slowly in front of Wang Huchen.

??His emerald eyes are full of arrogance, his blond hair is combed back, a few strands of hair carelessly hang down to add a taste of frivolity, and the glass floor under his feet makes people dizzy.Behind him, the huge windows poured in magnificent sunlight.

?? look straight at.

??Wang Huchen covered his eyes, "No, we will not kill you. We will wait until you agree." After speaking, he bowed politely, turned around and walked out.

?? Feeling that something was wrong, Ye Fanxing checked the character settings again, and tapped the system, [Is he being too polite to an overhead king?Or were you kidding me just now? 】

??【Drip, I am very happy to serve you again. According to the plot, you are currently having a dirty and unspeakable relationship with the prime minister of the galaxy, so the cabinet will not easily kill you.This identity guarantees that you have enough time to adapt to the world, and you won’t be shot in the head as soon as you come here~]

?? This dirty and indescribable relationship Ye Fanxing can guess without asking. He has no expression on his face. After all, he has overestimated the bottom line of the system and the space-time bureau, and he has not let go of the innocent missionaries.

??The discussion on Starnet about whether to join the alliance is unprecedentedly heated. With the secret intervention of the cabinet and the alliance, the support rate of the White Pigeon Party who agrees to join the alliance has exceeded 40%, while the Golden Rose Party of the monarch's direct line strictly resists joining the alliance. For one thing, the support rate is only 10%.

What Ye Fanxing can be sure of is that even if he has an "unspeakable adult relationship with the Prime Minister", if he persists, the ending may be the same as the previous monarch, and he will die in a "sudden illness" covered in blood In the suspension car that went out.

?? On the second day, Ye Fanxing knocked on the locked door, and a person in a black dress outside the door opened the visiting light screen, and asked coldly and politely through the screen: "Your Majesty, if you need anything, please tell me."

?? He didn’t even open the door to communicate in this way of visiting the prison. Ye Fanxing’s face froze, and he quickly smiled and said: “I want to go out.” This body is only 19 years old, and the adult ceremony of the galaxy is 20 years old. In the past, he was rebellious Unruly, smiling at this time, looking extraordinarily harmless on his injured and pale face, enough to soften any hard-hearted heart.

?? The man in the black dress hesitated before saying, "Sorry, Mr. Prime Minister will be back tonight, and he doesn't suggest letting you leave here."

?? "Suggestion?" Ye Fanxing raised his eyebrows, with a playful look on his face, not offensive, but rather innocently proud.

?? "... is a request." The man said helplessly.

?? "Forget it, it's okay, I just asked," the boy's face was obviously disappointed, and the smile faded, and he asked casually, "What's your name?"

?? "I'm just the gatekeeper, I don't have a name." said the gatekeeper.

?? Ye Fanxing approached the light screen, his green eyes were full of smiles, and he asked in a low tone and full of hope, "Is it possible that I can go out after the prime minister is gone? Is it possible?"

??The gatekeeper swallowed, lowered his head and thought for a long time before saying: "If, if there are no other accidents, you are the monarch of Cleia, and you will have a certain degree of freedom."

?? This means agreeing, Ye Fanxing raised his eyes and smiled, "Thank you." He looked as happy as if a child got his beloved candy.

?? The gatekeeper blushed slightly.

??At night, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled gold on the glass floor through the windows, and Ye Fanxing had won the greatest freedom—even if the Prime Minister did not leave the galaxy, as long as he did not come, Ye Fanxing could walk in and out of the entire glass building at will.

??When he was sitting by the window, holding the new-style drawing board that the gatekeeper had just brought back for him according to his request, there was a voice of greeting from outside,

?? "Mr. Prime Minister, good night."

?? "Good night, sir." A slightly smiling voice sounded, as melodious as a cello, making one feel like a spring breeze.

?? Ye Fanxing seemed to sense the danger, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, and he sharply looked up at the door.

??The door was pushed open by a slender hand, and a man in a white suit walked in. His silver-white long hair was like the moonlight, and his face was full of gentle smiles. He looked like a popular lover who could easily make people fall in love.Like a born politician, he was strict and gentle in every move, bent slightly, and looked at him with smiling but emotionless eyes, "Your Majesty, good night."

??【The plot character——Jiang Yunlow has arrived near the host, please pay attention to keep the character set. 】

?? "Ye An, Mr. Prime Minister." Ye Fanxing said calmly.

??Jiang Yun glanced casually at the new drawing boards and popular comics on the ground, and said with a smile, "It seems that Your Majesty is indeed very likable."

?? "..." Vaguely feeling that there will be no such loose and free treatment tomorrow, Ye Fanxing smiled half a smile, "Mr. Prime Minister, I am not a criminal who violated the Constitution. You have no right to restrict my personal freedom."

"I heard that His Majesty once again rejected the cabinet's proposal?" Jiang Yunlow took off his suit, casually hung it on the side shelf, and unbuttoned his shirt to breathe. He smiled, complaining in a tone of intimacy Said, "Those old fellows are really angry. They quarreled with me in Parliament."

?? Ye Fanxing: "..." Pretend, just pretend. According to the information provided by the system, Jiang Yunlow is in control. No matter how much the rest of the cabinet disagrees in their hearts, it is impossible to argue with him on the surface.

"So," the smile on Jiang Yun's face receded like a tide, he looked at Ye Fanxing indifferently, and his tone was still light, "Please save yourself, Your Majesty?"

??The Young Sovereign's face was stiff, he shrugged his shoulders, sat back on the high stool by the window, and picked up the new drawing board on the ground.

??Jiang Yunlow stopped looking at him, took the government documents sent in by his subordinates outside, sat at the place farthest from the window and looked down, his long hair covering half of his expression.

?? Ye Fanxing asked the system in his heart, 【He really had a dirty deal with me?He doesn't seem to like me at all. 】

??【Hello, yes.Our space-time bureau has a very bottom line, and you are very pure.He only likes your face, but despises you very much. 】

?? Gan.Ye Fanxing lost his expression, and lowered his head to straighten the drawing board in a heartless manner.

??Jiang Yunlow looked up inadvertently, and saw the ignorant young monarch sitting in the beautiful afterglow of the sunset, with brilliant blond hair, drawing a silhouette with concentration.He paused for a while, before lowering his head again, feeling delicate in his heart.

?? Late at night, the waiter brought night desserts and fruits.Ye Fanxing sat next to Jiang Yundi, inserted a small cake, and asked with downcast eyes, "Mr. Prime Minister, I have a question."

??Jiang Yun lowered his eyes and raised his eyes, smiled faintly, and said gently in the tone of a child: "Ask, Your Majesty."

??After eating the cake, Ye Fanxing said in a casual tone like asking about today's weather, "Did you have any part in my father's death?"

?? "Your Majesty, I am not a member of the White Pigeon Party." Jiang Yun said with a low smile, with a conniving expression, as if looking at a person who doesn't pay attention to politics and asks stupid questions.

?? Ye Fanxing was a little surprised, "So, you admit that my father's death was for nothing..."

"Have you finished asking?" Jiang Yun interrupted Ye Fanxing with a low smile, not caring about revealing this matter to the monarch who has no real power.

??He stood up, approached some Ye Fanxing, looked down, and said in an oppressive way, "A precarious kid who can't even control his own destiny, is he too ignorant? I said I am not, don't challenge I'm impatient, huh?" At the end, his voice was stained with a gentle smile, but it was obvious that he was impatient.

??The young monarch did not look away like before, but stared at the green eyes,

?? "You're not a White Dove, but you're like them,"

"He's a running dog of the alliance." Ye Fanxing said softly.

??Jiang Yunlow's pupils shrank suddenly.