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The third prince was very pompous, saying that he had time to pay attention to them, but the message came that he wanted Su Hao to "visit" him, which meant that he had already put himself on the throne.

"Haohao, do you need to prepare anything?" Fang Nianlan was not as calm as Su Hao, seeing that the situation had changed, she was somewhat relieved.

Su Hao seemed to be an old man, sitting on the rattan chair by the window, holding a piece of paper with his slender and beautiful fingers, focusing all his attention on it, and said casually: "Let's go see him? Let him wait. "

"Does Haohao have any plans?" Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Fang Nianlan seemed to have settled down, and walked to him and sat down.

"Not yet." Su Hao waved his hand and said to her, "Let's not talk about this now, I miss Brother Tian, ​​please help me get the paper, I want to write to him."

Fang Nianlan gave him a helpless look, she had nothing to do with him, so she got up and got the paper for him.

Su Hao wanted to write a letter to his sweetheart, Wen Tian, ​​and he handled the letter paper himself. He didn't intend to write any secrets on the letter paper, nor did he want the letter paper to play any special role. He just used a lot of natural spices , Special paper made from pulp blended by dyeing department.

This is an ancient recipe handed down from the empire. It is said that if you write your thoughts about your lover on this kind of paper made by yourself, then no matter how much time and space you travel, the other party will feel this love.

The legend is of course just a legend, but for Su Hao, this is not just a situation, but he sincerely hopes that Brother Tian, ​​who is in a dangerous position, can always feel the strong love and yearning in his heart, so that he can I will definitely protect myself, and I will definitely return to him for him.

Fang Nianlan knew that Su Hao definitely didn't want to be disturbed at this time, so she turned around and went out to leave him a quiet space and miss his sweetheart.

"Nian Lan, don't leave yet." Su Hao stopped her.

"Haohao, is there anything else you want to order?" Fang Nianlan asked.

The well-dressed boy, who looks like a dignified and elegant princess, is sitting on the carpet with his legs spread apart, with a stool between his separated legs. He is holding up the lace of his sleeves, biting the end of a pen in his mouth, looking at her with his head tilted and saying : "Let me ask you, what shall we have for dinner tonight?"

Fang Nianlan was a little amused, and said, "How about pumpkin porridge?"

"Okay, done!" Su Hao snapped his fingers, lay down on the stool and concentrated on writing.

Fang Nianlan glanced at it by accident, really just by accident, and saw Su Hao write on the beautiful and fragrant paper: Dear Brother Tian, ​​it's been five days since we came to Moss Dynasty. Let me tell you, the water and rice here are really unpalatable. The cooked rice is hard, sandy and has a strange smell, so we can only cook porridge every day. I have been drinking pumpkin porridge for many days in a row QAQ...

Fang Nianlan: "..." God knows how this beautiful and thin beauty ate a pot of ribs last night!

Su Hao continued to play cute and coquettish with Wen Tian on paper, he was 1.8 meters tall and could eat three big bowls of rice and eat three big chicken legs, but insisted that he only drank a small bowl of porridge every meal and was full , I wish I could add a sentence after every sentence...

Fang Nianlan secretly covered her chest, feeling that the image of the idol in her heart was about to collapse. In order to protect the idol, she forcibly withdrew her gaze and walked out of the room stroking her forehead.

The third prince took the initiative to meet the leader of the caravan. The entire caravan stretched their necks to see how Su Hao would respond. Liu Maorong didn't even pretend this time. When Fang Nianlan came out, he saw that he was waiting with everyone outside.

Not seeing Su Hao come out of the room, the waiting people were a little disappointed, and then this disappointment slowly turned into disdain or even anger, Fang Nianlan even heard someone whispering behind her that women are not good, etc. ugly.

"Miss Fang." Liu Maorong walked up to her.

"President Liu, who are you?" Fang Nianlan asked with a smile as if she didn't see their expressions and words.

Liu Maorong's expression was a little heavy, and he asked, "Miss Su, what's her plan?"

Fang Nianlan naturally didn't know what Su Hao's plans were, but she had to support him in this situation, and said with a smile: "President Liu, don't worry, Miss Su is already prepared, everyone just wait and see the good show." The image of an idol in her heart is about to collapse, but Fang Nianlan's trust in Su Hao has already been deeply rooted in her bones, so she said this without any guilt.

Everyone couldn't see any flaws in her perfect smile. After looking at each other for a while, they couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this too young princess.

When Fang Nianlan left confidently, the others gathered around Liu Maorong and asked, "President Liu, what do you think..."

Liu Maorong raised his hand, then shook his head at the doubtful crowd, and said, "Forget it, let's just wait for news from Miss Su."

Everyone in the caravan was naturally dissatisfied with a woman in her early twenties, and there was a faint tendency to ignore her because of Liu Maorong. Seeing that Liu Maorong did not express their opinions, they temporarily shut up. It's still in other countries now, it would be too ugly to make too much noise.

On the other side, the third prince, who had a lot of ostentation, was still waiting for Su Hao and others to come to see him, but his words were passed on, but the other side did not give any response. The third prince was very angry, and asked his counselor Mal Da, "What's the matter with them?"

The third prince was not very talented in governing the country, and the people around him naturally couldn't give him any good advice. He analyzed: "It is said that the leader of the team is the daughter-in-law of the emperor of the Galaxy Empire who has not yet been married. Be sure to be pampered, we might as well tell them our request first, if they don't agree, we will make her suffer, and she will naturally let go."

The third prince felt that this made sense, so he said: "Okay, you can do this."

Martha claimed a good errand, and took the third prince's guards to the hotel where the Galactic Empire caravan was staying.

Listening to the name Fang Nianlan said, Su Hao searched the memories related to the Moss Dynasty in his previous life, but he didn't have any impression, he was an insignificant little person.

"What did he say?" Su Hao asked with a smile.

Fang Nianlan said: "Someone asked, but he said he would tell you personally."

Su Hao nodded, finally got up from the carpet, stretched his waist, and said, "Let's go and hear what he has to say."

Fang Nianlan was in a daze for a moment, at that moment just now, she actually saw from Su Hao that a boy in his early twenties would have an upright and handsome aura.

She must have read it wrong.

In the downstairs hall, Liu Maorong was receiving Malda, as if he wanted to get information from him in advance.

The rhythmic sound of high heels stepping on the floor echoed in the hall, accompanied by Su Hao's clear and melodious voice, "Mr. Malda, what instructions does His Highness the Third Prince have for us?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Su Hao's pretty face full of smiles and aura, the people in the caravan had the illusion that the princess was there in person.

"Surely this is Team Leader Su?" Maerda stood up, her cloudy eyes fixed on Su Hao's beautiful face, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

Su Hao didn't mind either, he stretched out his hand to him and said with a smile, "I'm Su Hao, hello."

Maerda hurriedly held his hand wearing lace gloves, the fat on her face was huddled into a ball with a smile, "Hello, hello, I really didn't expect Miss Su to have such a beautiful appearance, I don't know if it's because all the girls in your country are so beautiful, or because Miss Su is the only one in the world."

If these boastful words were replaced by a real girl, it would definitely be useful in his heart, but it's a pity that Su Hao is not a girl.

He smiled, retracted his hand without a trace, and asked, "My lord, please sit down, let's get down to business first."

"well."

Su Hao sat on the main seat and asked, "What does your Highness say? Is it possible to get our pass?"

Malda didn't answer right away. He leaned back in his chair and said with a smile, "Your Highness wants you to stay here for a while. After all, it is also a war zone, and we also need a lot of goods here."

Everyone is a businessman, so how can they not understand the meaning behind Malda's words, which is obviously to force them to stay here.

The Galactic Empire has strong financial resources. In addition to the finished products, their spaceships also bring production equipment. They intend to hire labor to produce and manufacture on the land of the Moss Dynasty, and the production will continue for a long time.

This third prince has a dark heart and is very ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth. He, a man with his head hanging on his belt, actually wants to swallow the entire caravan in one gulp, leaving people behind, leaving things behind, and letting him His own people sold their labor power to earn him a steady stream of money, allowing him to continue to squander on the throne of the king, which is really beautiful.

Not to mention Su Hao, even the most inconspicuous businessman in the caravan laughed at whether the third prince's brain was filled with a whole ocean.

After Maerda finished speaking, no one answered for a long time, he finally felt a little flustered in his heart, seeing Su Hao staring at him with joy and not speaking, he suppressed his anxiety and asked, "What does Team Leader Su mean?"

Su Hao withdrew his gaze and said lazily: "I mean, please forgive us for not being able to agree to the third prince's request."

When Martha came out of the hotel, her face was blue.He told the third prince about Su Hao's answer and the arrogant and arrogant attitude of the entire Galactic Empire caravan.

The other party's uncooperative attitude naturally made the third prince furious, and he immediately ordered: "In that case, then tell them that the war zone ahead is dangerous. For the safety of the entire caravan, let them stay for a while!"

"In addition, in order to protect the distinguished guests from the Galactic Empire, arrange more guards to guard them!"

"Yes."

The entire caravan was put under house arrest in a disguised form. The people in the caravan were trapped in the hotel and couldn't move an inch. Some people in the caravan lost their temper again.