Invalid Mark [Interstellar]

Alpha is very tall, standing in front of Her Royal Highness, it is inevitable that there will be some pressure on the height.

This oppressive feeling was well concealed by Jiang Xing. In front of Huaiwu, his aura was always peaceful and harmless, like a docile puppy.

But meekness is his illusion.

He'd be out of control in bed, and his pheromones had been rampant since they met on Desert Star.In a chaotic state, like an unbalanced gust of wind, the isolation agent will not work at all, except for Her Royal Highness, his pheromone will attack everyone close to him, no matter if it is Alpha or Omega.

This should also be a kind of disease, Huai Wu thought in a daze, it was a stress symptom caused by him.

Jiang Xing did not ask what happened to him during the ten days of separation, but it was not that he didn't care. When they met, Jiang Xing handed over the management authority of the army to him. His army slaughtered all the lairs of the drug lords.

He didn't ask, he was just whitewashing the peace in the most clumsy way, as if thinking that this would make Her Royal Highness forget the bad experience.

But he still feels anxious and painful because of his mistakes, and his inability to control pheromones is the sequelae of this incident.

The fragrant breath in the garden can't hide the bitter mint breath, and the pheromones that treat others cruelly and violently are like a thin breeze in front of him, enveloping him gently and irresistibly, entangled Xia Tian layer by layer Evening blue wind chime.

Huai Wu was firmly pressed on the waist by Alpha, and was kissed until he was about to suffocate, but he couldn't push it away: "Well... that's enough..."

"There are still 3 minutes." Jiang Xing held the back of his head without giving him a chance to evade, and slowly comforted him, "Your Highness, are you not willing to give me alms for 3 minutes?"

What 3 minutes?Her Royal Highness didn't know much about Atlanta's strange rules, so she scratched him unhappily. He had been kissing him for almost 10 minutes, so who could show such pitiful words.

After 3 minutes, Jiang Xing let go of him on time, gently wiped off the water on the lips of Her Highness the Princess with his fingertips, and carefully took care of his messed up clothes.

"Your Highness is so pretty," Jiang Xing stuck to his face, "Come with me to the banquet again, Your Highness, I have strength only when you are here."

your Highness:"……?"

Isn't it downstairs?

Downstairs is yes or no, the whole banquet is divided into two parts, one part is a stage similar to a blind date for young people of the right age, and the other part is a gathering of high-ranking officials in Atlanta.

The latter is the most important part. The relationship between these big figures who have held some power in Atlanta for decades or even hundreds of years is as intricate as the roots of old trees, and Jiang Xing has to deal with it with all his energy.

The banquet downstairs is the scene of His Highness the Crown Prince. If there is no lover, His Highness the Crown Prince may have to stay for a while due to various interpersonal contacts, but he already has a Crown Princess, so he doesn't need to stay for long at all.

Her Royal Highness did not expect that Atlanta even had to hold separate banquets.

Huaiwu: "...Is your Atlanta sick?"

"The rules left in the past have nothing to do with me." Jiang Xing cleared himself in time, and said naturally, "You will decide the rules in the future, okay?"

"We'll talk about it later." Her Royal Highness stretched out her hand arrogantly, "Now, it's time for you to perform your duties as a prince."

Jiang Xing bent his eyes, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Okay."

The occasions where the ministers gather are completely opposite to the direction of the youth banquet. In the more solemn imperial court, the environment is also deliberately set to be relaxed, but it is different from the atmosphere in the castle where it seems that love can be born at any time. The atmosphere is more similar to the scene of relatives reunion during the Chinese New Year. These ministers are Jiang Xing's seven aunts and eight aunts.

The ministers put on a rigorous attitude, with a face that does not distinguish between right and wrong, and looks like they can criticize anytime and anywhere, and their clothes are neatly carved out of a mold-seeing them, Her Royal Highness finally understands why It's such a hassle to change clothes.

The ministers were indistinctly divided into three factions, one faction belonged to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and the other two factions obviously had their own centers, and the ministers who were surrounded in the middle were the "heads" of the two factions.

One second before Jiang Xing stepped into the banquet, he put away all the temperament that could easily be misunderstood by others, and turned into just the right amount of alienation and dignity, and a little bit of sharpness.

It fits the image of a former prince who seized power overnight.

Her Royal Highness asked through the communicator: "You have become like this, what should I do? Should I cooperate with you and play an incomparable beauty in a vase?"

Jiang Xing said tactfully: "Your Highness, you just need to maintain the status quo."

Huaiwu smiled and held his arm, her fingertips clenched his arm tightly.

"..." Jiang Xing took a deep breath, and stepped into the court without changing his expression.

Dealing with a group of old and mature monsters is a very exhausting thing. Every minister speaks with scheming and temptation. Communication is not like communication, it is more like playing charades with each other. The meaning has to go around eighteen bends of the mountain road to figure out the original meaning.

Her Royal Highness the Princess was no longer interested, and under the guidance of Jiang Xing, she also met the important officials of Atlanta.

The ministers of the two summit factions did not appear in the afternoon meeting hall.

Her Royal Highness almost sorted out the current political situation in Atlanta in her boredom. The power of the Atlanta Empire must not be entirely in the palace. These two old tortoises each occupy a part of the financial and military power, which happens to be the foundation of the empire.

If the old emperor can't take it back, Jiang Xing will definitely take it back. He won't let such an important power be in the hands of others. Of course, the two old turtles won't be so obedient. The meat in their mouths won't be spit out so easily .

When Her Royal Highness was wandering, she suddenly heard one of the old turtles say to him: "You look familiar."

Huai Wu came back to her senses, and raised the corners of her lips reservedly: "Really, I thought I would never be able to bump into another person with my looks."

The minister who was in charge of part of the military power and had been a marshal in Atlanta for 150 years squinted his eyes, carefully observed his face, and said, "I can't see it wrong, you do look familiar."

The old marshal did not take care of his appearance every day like the old emperor. He aged naturally, with deep wrinkles on his face, and he looked like a serious and unsmiling old man.

The old marshal pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized: "I have seen your photo—in your parents' communicator album ten years ago."

"You were still young at that time, but I won't admit your mistake." The old marshal said meaningfully, "You are right, child, your appearance is indeed difficult to collide with others."

Jiang Xing keenly felt Her Highness's back was tense. He lowered his eyes and saw His Highness's eyelashes bent into a shallow rainbow arc: "Are you kidding me?"

The old marshal didn't say anything, turned around in a dispirited manner, and went to chat with other ministers.

Huaiwu clenched Jiang Xing's hand: "I hate people who only say half of what they say, why doesn't he die?"

"I will try my best to make him die sooner." Jiang Xing didn't know how to speak, and said slowly, "Your Highness, don't be sad."

"I'm not sad." Huai Wu glanced at him, "You'd better fulfill my wish as soon as possible."

Jiang Xing nodded: "Yes."

It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night when the banquet ended, and the ministers declined the obligation of the palace guards to escort them home, and each boarded their own suspension vehicles.

It took only a few minutes for everyone to leave. Jiang Xing sent Her Royal Highness back to her room to rest without changing her clothes, and returned to the old emperor's study.

The study room of the old emperor hides the most secrets. His intelligent system is so rich in data that it has recorded all the changes in the universe for hundreds of years. Jiang Xing rummaged through the key words while letting Steven enter the palace.

The only mecha in the universe that can use spiritual links, and the special period of "ten years".

Ten years ago, it was actually the key point when the nine galaxies were ready to move and wanted to start a new era of war. But later, because of a natural explosion in the universe, the empires stopped the pace of war and maintained the illusion of peace.

The empire is not interested in fighting in space every day like a small kingdom, just like an elephant does not have nothing to do to play hide-and-seek with ants. Once the empire fights, the entire galaxy will be in dire straits.

Half an hour later, Jiang Xing finally found a few hidden relevant information in the vast records.

Ten years ago, the empire of the third galaxy learned that the first spiritually linked mecha was born in the universe, and without thinking about it, it put pressure on the mecha designer who made it. This move also alarmed other empires , In the battle between empires, the two designers knew that they could not survive well, so they fled in the universe.

They are a couple, and they are also genius mecha designers born in the entire universe. It is very difficult to catch them, and in the end, the battleship they were riding on was destroyed by a natural explosion.

The information did not mention that they had a child, nor did they mention their communicator, indicating that the old emperor did not know these two points.

What did the old marshal do in this pursuit?How could he see the picture of Her Royal Highness?

Jiang Xing thought of the conversation between Her Royal Highness the Princess and it when the wind butterfly started, and his heart sank so hard that he could hardly breathe.

Has His Highness the Princess also suffered like this?

Before Steven entered the door, he was so stimulated by the strong mint pheromone that he retreated: "Forgive me for asking, has your ancestral grave been dug up by someone? Why are you so angry?"

Jiang Xing turned his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Help me see a doctor."

His pheromones haven't recovered yet. Omega will be disgusted if he smells pheromones he doesn't like. He doesn't want to be hated by Her Royal Highness.

Steven understood, Jiang Xing asked him about pheromones on the way back: "Your pheromones are messed up because of your Eros, right?"

Jiang Xing did not hesitate: "Yes."

"In this case, why don't you try to bite your Cupid?" Steven smiled, "Honestly speaking, I have been in medicine for so long, and I have never encountered your current situation, nor have I encountered Unmarked cases, these two cases that I have never seen happened to you, so coincidental that I had to abandon science and believe in fate."

"Have you ever thought that maybe you can't mark because you haven't met your Cupid?"