After the Marriage, I Hid Commander Gao Leng Privately

Except for Horace and Murphy, no one was surprised.

Obviously already known.

Horace's jaw almost dropped in shock. He finally knew why he was imprisoned on Helheim, and that bastard Randall would try his best to come over and add insult to injury. I'm afraid Randall will know the true identity of his wife by then.

And the sympathy just now... woo woo woo... Horace really wants to cry now.

He is finished.

I can't turn over in this life.

Murphy stared at Fuxing, and his breathing became a little heavy.

At the end of the meeting, Murphy did not leave as eagerly as before. Instead, he followed Fuxing all the way to the door of his office.

Fu Xing stood at the door and turned his head, obviously not wanting to invite him in.

"Stop following me, you know I'm in a bad mood." Fu Xing frowned.

"You actually married Princess Freya so early, you... you are too scary, everything was still happening at that time, and you have already started planning, and even married Princess Freya who is in exile."

Murphy was older than Fu Xing and had always been confident, but standing in front of Fu Xing now, he felt shuddering.

How ruthless is this person, who started using his marriage as a bargaining chip so early in advance?

No wonder he said he wouldn't mind changing to another emperor. It turned out that he already had a more suitable heir to the throne in his hands. Even as long as Lin Fu returns to the capital planet as Princess Freya, there will be a large group of people busy serving allegiance immediately.

Fu Xing frowned, "Are all of you politicians so good at making up your mind?"

"Huh?" Murphy didn't respond.

"you think too much."

"You still don't admit it? I don't believe there is such a coincidence. I mean, in your identities, if you say that you didn't conspire to marry a long time ago, would you get married?"

Fu Xing's face became even colder, and Randall pulled Murphy away with a very winking look, and took him away amidst his unwilling yelling.

Fu Xing went back to the office and didn't work, but sat down on the sofa, just silently looking at the empty sofa in front of him, lost in thought. The last time, she was sitting on the sofa facing each other, and her frowns and smiles clearly came to mind.

Little Yuanqiu jumped out without winking, "Xiaoxing, if you want a wife, I can help you make her look..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Xing gave him a wink and immediately stopped talking.

"Has Blue Star been found?"

The two god-level mechas are a pair, and they are inductive to each other. Naturally, he would not listen to all of Horace's information, and it was inevitable to take a two-pronged approach.

"The signal is too weak to make contact."

"Then continue."

"yes!"

Little Yuanqiu has learned to be smart this time, knowing that Fuxing has been controlling his anger, how dare he dare to provoke him.

...

Prince Clive and his entourage came to a very large manor. The owner of the manor was a woman of indeterminate age, dressed in luxurious clothes, with an enchanting figure and glamorous looks. When he saw Clive, his eyes were slightly red, and he rushed over excitedly and hugged Clive.

She is the ruler of this planet, Countess Ingrid.

"You are here, you are finally here..." Countess Ingrid burst into tears, touching Clive's face while crying and laughing, she couldn't believe it all, "It's true, I'm not dreaming , I have been waiting for you for almost a hundred years... almost a hundred years."

As he spoke, he even lay in Clive's arms and wept bitterly, unable to stop for a long time.

Clive was actually not impatient, and patted her on the back in a good-tempered manner, comforting: "Okay, okay, am I here?"