Aliens, you are surrounded by me

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The sound of an elevator running next to them, from top to bottom, stopped next to them.

Xueyan's voice came from outside the elevator.

"What about Your Majesty?"

No one answered, and there was no movement around.

After a full half minute of silence, Xueyan's inquiring voice sounded again, this time it seemed to be a little closer to the elevator door.

"Your Majesty? Are you all right?"

Wu Moxi's whole body tensed up, and she tried her best to break free from Dong Ying's embrace, her heart beating even harder.

Guiltily, he touched his hot cheeks, looked at Dong Ying complainingly, and pointed out the door.

See how you explain it!

Dongying's eyes lingered on his bright red lips for a moment, raised his eyebrows, unlocked the lock button, opened the elevator door, and went straight out.

Wu Moxi: "."

Xueyan: "Your Majesty, are you alright? You and Chen Xi are inside..."

Dongying said calmly: "Let's talk about something."

Xueyan: "What are you talking about?"

Dongying: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Wu Moxi: "."

Well, he doesn't need to explain to anyone at all!

Damn, did it on purpose!

He rubbed his face and felt that the temperature hadn't dropped much, but he couldn't stay out of it, so he had to bite the bullet and get out of the elevator while complaining frantically in his heart.

Xueyan is a sensible person.

But he was still a little confused when he saw Wu Moxi's appearance.

Fire, fire, fire...it must be fire!

For the sake of fire, His Majesty condescended to chat with an ordinary person in the elevator for so long, it is really aggrieved!

It is also difficult for Chen Xi. Without mental power, it must be very hard to deal with the divine power inadvertently emanating from His Majesty, right?

Look, the complexion is so bad!

Duke Xueyan, the person who came over, had his head buzzing, and he pretended to reconcile with himself, so as not to lose control of the situation.

He watched the two of them follow the servant to the corridor leading to the guest room one by one, feeling that as an elder, he should have a good talk with His Majesty Winter Eagle.

The well-behaved servant stood between the two doors, bowed slightly, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture to the door on the left: "Your Majesty, this is the room prepared for you."

He made the same movement to the right again: "Mr. Chen Xi, this side is yours."

"Oh, okay, thank you!" Wu Moxi replied politely, pushed the door and walked in without looking back.

Dongying opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the door was closed with a "bang".

Really angry?

He was a little uneasy, and waved the servant to leave. Just as he was about to knock on Wu Moxi's door, he heard Xueyan calling him at the end of the corridor.

"Your Majesty, can we talk?"

Dongying withdrew his hand, nodded depressedly, turned around and went with Xueyan to his office where he specialized in business affairs.

"What's the matter? Uncle." Dongying was a little absent-minded, and the official business was almost clear, and now he just wanted to enjoy a little pleasant private time.

Seeing his fidgeting, Xueyan sighed softly.

"Your Majesty, I've watched you grow up, so I won't beat around the bush with some things."

This opening sentence made Dongying stunned for a moment, and then he thought that his beloved Uncle Xueyan was worrying about his personal problems again.

At first it was the control of divine power, and later it was the guidance on governing the galaxy. Now, is it finally the turn of life?

"Well, if you have something to say, just say it." Dongying sat down on the chair with simple patterns carved on the opposite side of him, as if listening attentively to the elders.

"You and Chenxi...I think the relationship between you seems to miss what you said before, it's just a pure interest relationship."

Sure enough.

Dongying smiled implicitly, and changed to a relatively relaxed sitting position.

He didn't want to hide it from anyone. It was just that Wu Moxi didn't want to make it public.

If it was necessary to hide it when Yuan Xing himself hadn't recovered his divine power, then everything is going well now, what is he still afraid of?

Duke Xueyan is still waiting for Dongying's answer.

In fact, when he saw the indescribable smile on Dongying's face, he already understood most of it. What he was waiting for now was only for the sword hanging high above his head to fall.

Dongying didn't hold his appetite for too long, he confessed indifferently: "I like him, Uncle Xueyan, I want him to be my queen."

"...That's fine, then I'll find a beautiful and virtuous side concubine for you." Duke Xueyan was already mentally prepared, so he wasn't surprised.

"There is no side concubine, uncle." Dongying said firmly, "There is only one queen, and I will not be a partner with anyone else."

When the sword fell, Duke Xueyan felt as if he had been stabbed severely in the heart, bleeding profusely.

He slumped on the chair, staring at Dongying blankly, without any regard for etiquette.

After a long time, he wriggled his lips and said, "How is this possible? This is not acceptable, Your Majesty, have you forgotten? 600 years ago, our galaxy finally failed to pass the bill of 'changing male genes so that men can have children' .”

"I don't care, uncle." Dongying laughed.

"You are the only one left in our clan. Do you want to hand over the imperial power to Yueli and the others in a few decades?" Xueyan was heartbroken and almost shouted out.

Dongying looked at Duke Xueyan seriously, and said with a half-smile: "Isn't there still you? Uncle?"

Xueyan looked at him in shock, and couldn't believe that one day seeing His Majesty Dongying would make fun of him.

He whispered: "I have no children!"

Winter Eagle: "It's not too late for you to have a baby with the Duchess."

Xueyan: "I, I am already 50 years old, Your Majesty..."

Dongying: "You are still very strong, and you will definitely be able to give birth to a healthy and intelligent offspring."

Xueyan: "..."

Unlike Duke Xueyan who was forced to accept the reality with a mournful face, Dongying returned to the guest room with extremely brisk footsteps.

He felt that the cold wind in the Duke's Mansion, which he criticized many times in the past, was much warmer than usual today.

Then, he knocked on Wu Moxi's door and broke in before he could stop him from entering.

Wu Moxi: "."

He just expressed his dissatisfaction with body language a little, and he didn't really want to keep people out of the door.

Dongying's eyebrows are very energetic, thick and black, and now both eyebrows seem to be flying.

"So happy?" Wu Moxi pretended to forget what happened in the elevator.

As soon as the door was closed, Dong Ying immediately gave him a full blown.

"Happy, very happy!"

I am happier than the moment when I regained the imperial power.

I finally found someone to talk about the things I was holding back in my heart, it was so comfortable!

"Have you finalized any important matters with Your Excellency the Duke?" Wu Moxi smiled softly.

In Dong Ying's eyes at this moment, he is automatically brought into the role of a virtuous queen.

"That's right, a big deal has indeed been finalized!" Dongying rubbed his stubble-covered chin against his ear, as if pouring out a secret, "I told Uncle Xueyan about our matter, and when it's over, I said it right away."

Wu Moxi was stupid.

He let Dong Ying hold him stiffly, and it took him a long time to say something out of nowhere: "Didn't we agree for three years?"

"The wedding will be held in three years, and the relationship will not be determined after three years." Dongying took advantage of the loophole with peace of mind and whispered in his ear, "I can't wait, Mo Xi, I love you so much, I love you every day." I miss you all..."

Wu Moxi's heart was in a mess, and she pushed his head away forcefully: "How could you tell others without my consent?"

The other party is still an elder, a duke...

"What's wrong?" Dong Ying didn't understand, "Why did you deliberately hide our matter? What are you worried about?"

Wu Moxi looked at him silently, with rare anxiety in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Dong Ying's uneasiness welled up again, "You...don't love me? Or..."

cultural difference?

He didn't know if he violated some kind of earthling's taboo, Wu Moxi's performance made his palms sweat a little.

Wu Moxi was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Have you ever planned for yourself in the long run?"

"Of course! Why do you ask like that?" Dongying was a little confused, his whole body was hairy, "Mo Xi, just say it directly, don't make it difficult for me, you know that I am not smart enough in some aspects."

Indeed, emotions are his least-experienced field.

Wu Moxi said quietly: "You are the king of the winter galaxy, and you need an heir."

Winter Eagle: "..."

It's hard to believe, being asked the same question twice in one hour.

He suddenly understood Wu Moxi's concerns, epiphany!

Is this the real reason why he refuses to disclose the relationship?Is he giving himself a chance to repent?

Winter Eagle was a little angry.

His fingers on Wu Moxi's shoulders tightened unknowingly, and he nodded: "You are right, I need an heir, but I don't think it's a problem, I believe many daughters of noble families are willing to be mine Side concubine, they will leave an heir for me."

He had just received a little inspiration from Duke Xueyan's words.

A hurt expression flashed across Wu Moxi's face, and he asked coldly, "Then what did you mean by your confession just now?"

"You come to be queen..."

"Go to your queen!" Wu Moxi yelled with red eyes, and pushed him out of the door, "I don't accept it! Don't come to me again!"

Dongying grabbed his wrist: "Didn't you say you want me to keep an heir? Are you insulting me, or our relationship? I am not an heir... In your heart, I am such an unreliable person person?"

Wu Moxi was stunned by the resentful growl.

Only then did he realize that Dongying was speaking angry just now, and it was his attitude that hurt him.

What are you struggling with?

There was a moment of bewilderment on his face.

At first, he dared to love him boldly because he was down and out. Now that he has regained his dignity and status, is he not worthy of being loved?

He raised his head, looked at the familiar face in front of him who seemed to be annoyed and anxiously waiting for an answer, and suddenly realized that this person hadn't changed from beginning to end.

Straightforward, pure, sincere.

The only change is that after tasting the sweetness, the face is getting thicker and thicker.

Wu Moxi took a deep breath and nodded with difficulty: "Love, then... um!"

Winter Eagle stuffed all his words back into his throat.

A few minutes later, Wu Moxi was dizzy and found that she was pressed on the bed at some point, and the person in front of her was close at hand, looking at her enthusiastically.

"..."

He tried to push, but it didn't work.

"Get up," he ordered.

His Majesty Dongying really turned over, his posture changed from lying on him to sitting beside him.

Wu Moxi is probably the only one who dares to issue such an order to His Majesty Winter Eagle in the whole winter galaxy.

After Wu Moxi gave her an annoyed look, Dong Ying felt flattered.

"Do you know what Uncle Xueyan said to me just now?"

"what?"

Wu Moxi replied absently, and patted the mattress under his buttocks curiously. It was very soft, similar to the big sofa he had patched.

The furniture in the winter galaxy is also very comfortable. It's time to buy a batch of furniture for the home.

Is it because Lei wants to help buy it?Or go to the main star by yourself?

Dongying turned his body to make him concentrate: "He said the same thing as you."

"What?" Wu Moxi's attention was drawn back, and she immediately guessed, "Son?"

Winter Eagle nodded.

Wu Moxi laughed loudly: "Sure enough, heroes see the same thing!"

Winter Eagle: "..."

Wu Moxi: "So, what is your plan?"

Dongying: "I made an agreement with my uncle, let him give birth..."

"Ahem!" Wu Moxi choked on her own saliva.

This weird operation?

Dongying added: "It is estimated that the Duchess will not agree, otherwise I would not have to wait until today."

Wu Moxi: "."

"So I said to him, if there is no heir in our clan in the end, then we should hand over the power to the people. I have already planned it, Mo Xi."

Dongying raised the corner of his mouth, with an expression of "do not hurry to praise me".

Wu Moxi was shocked and speechless.

This guy...has he read the "Constitution of the Union"?

However, for the public, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

More to myself.

The corners of Wu Moxi's mouth couldn't help but curl up into a happy arc.

Seeing that he finally showed the usual smile, Dongying took his hand and looked at him deeply: "Mo Xi, I propose to you formally, shall we get married?"

Wu Moxi smiled, opened her neckline, and drew out a necklace with her fingers against her skin, on which was a transparent pendant with body temperature.

"You proposed to me, and I agreed a long time ago, have you forgotten?" He leaned closer to Dongying, and pressed his forehead affectionately, "I still think the marriage should wait. "

Dongying stopped breathing for a moment, and frowned in confusion.

"If you want to make changes in the entire galaxy, there are many and complicated things that need to be dealt with, and I have to lay the foundation for the arrival of my compatriots. All of these require time and energy."

The voice was soft, revealing a little helplessness, which Dongying couldn't bear to refuse.

He held Wu Moxi's face and nodded slightly.

"I understand."

The next day, Wu Moxi reluctantly said goodbye to Dongying and returned home.

Duke Xueyan plans to re-map the seabed and land trend of the entire giant starfish. It should take some time. He plans to continue his unfinished amusement park plan first.

People in the cold winter galaxy must never have imagined that their future life will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Thinking that she brought all of this for them, Wu Moxi was really a little excited!

First, I went to take a comfortable hot bath, and then got a good night's sleep. Last night I chatted with Dong Ying all night, and I didn't close my eyes at all.

Everything in the home was normal, he ate something briefly, got the design drawings of various amusement equipment from Dr. Liu, and forwarded them all to Lei Xiang.

Lei Xiang has been very busy recently, the entire Leijing Group requires him to manage normally, and he himself has to deal with various inspections by the headquarters, as well as the subpoena of the Royal Court - on the issue of Dongying, he has carried Lei She's back Quite a few pots.

After paying the sky-high fines, the royal spokesperson Rong Ling finally stated that he would not pursue his previous mistakes, but ordered Leijing Group to immediately rectify the Tangshan mine. All must be reviewed by the Finance Department of the Headquarters.

In short, the battered Lei Xiang hadn't spoken to Chen Xi for more than ten days, and occasionally took time to watch the replay of the live broadcast for a while, but was immediately interrupted by something.

It was Wu Moxi who took the initiative to come to him today, otherwise he didn't know when he would be able to catch his breath and talk to Chen Xi whom he was thinking of.

Wu Moxi came to him purely for business, as if he didn't know anything about his recent situation.

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

Lei Xiang reluctantly accepted a large file he sent, didn't even bother to open it, and promised directly: "Don't worry, leave it to me, the price will be discussed after the relevant departments in the group study it."

Wu Moxi smiled and said thanks, and finally she was willing to greet CEO Lei Xiang: "How are you doing recently? I heard that you have been punished?"

Lei, who was full of grievances, wanted to cry at that time.

He sniffed: "Chen Xi, you really care about me, don't worry, I can hold on!"

Wu Moxi: "...It's good to be alive, President Lei Xiang."

Ray thought: "..."

Thanks, I was not comforted.

As a person who has cooperated many times and made some sincere friendship through cooperation, Wu Moxi sincerely persuaded him: "If you are in business, you should do business well. Isn't it good to make small money? Why do you want to participate in the affairs of the royal family?"

Lei Xiang was a little surprised that Wu Moxi knew the inside story.

It can't be blamed for his lack of information. In fact, except for a few of Dongying's cronies, no one knows that His Majesty Dongying has received Wu Moxi's help.

"How do you know this?"

Wu Moxi didn't know what his expression would be after explaining to him, so she planned to prevaricate.

"Lieutenant Colonel Fei Li was dismissed, and was assigned by Winter Eagle...His Majesty to Origin Star and asked him to be my assistant. He told me something."

"So it is."

It is not surprising that there are a small number of insiders in the military. What happened back then was quite agitated, and many people speculated in private, but after Yue Li came to power, no one dared to mention it.

Lei imagined that he finally found someone to talk to, and said in a rambling manner: "I really didn't expect that this matter will be fined in the end. I am very lucky! To be honest, Chen Xi, the royal family has nothing to do with me, but now we must It has to be handled by me."

Last night, Wu Moxi talked about Lei Xiang with Dong Ying, and what he meant was very clear—the Lei Jing Group is one of the most important economic pillars of the Winter Galaxy, and it involves too many areas, and it affects the whole body.

What Dongying meant was that they should be appeased and deterred enough so that they would not dare to commit another crime. If they are in a hurry, jumping over the wall in a hurry is not good for all aspects.

Wu Moxi agreed with his decision and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he still has to count on Lei Xiang to provide supplies for his homeland, as well as follow-up plans, and Lei Xiang is the perfect candidate.

"Since the royal family still trusts you, you should cooperate with them and make the Winter Galaxy better!"

Wu Moxi's words sounded a bit strange to Lei Xiang, but he couldn't think that much.

He firmly believed that Chen Xi was caring about him, and his heart was bubbling with happiness.

In fact, what Wu Moxi meant was: the tax policy is ready, wash your neck and wait to be slaughtered!