Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

He Sheng asked, "So, that place was very poor before?"

"Yes, the Federation developed it because of its outstanding geographical location and rich underground resources. Now, after development, it has become the second economic center of the Federation." Gong Jiayang added.

"I heard that it used to be a desert with only a few oases, and some people lived in the oases. The federal government spent a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources on development. Fortunately, the underground resource reserves are impressive." Gong Jiaye glanced at the scenery outside the window and replied casually. Every time she saw these messy rumors on the Internet, she would stop and read them for a long time.

The starship was moving forward steadily. He Sheng was looking for travel guides on his optical computer. Well, even though he had to stay out of the spotlight, he might as well travel since he was already here.

Looking at the large number of people protecting themselves in the starship, He Sheng felt a lot of pressure. Anyway, he went back to the Zerg star and had a good talk with them to withdraw some of them. It was okay to keep a few, but forget about leaving so many behind.

The starship arrived safely after nightfall, and someone picked them up when they landed.

"Miss, this is Mr. Lin." The bodyguard introduced He Sheng.

He Sheng looked at the man in a crimson suit in front of him and raised his eyebrows, "Is this the script of escaping marriage that you arranged for me?"

Lin Jin slid to his knees, "I was wrong, I was wrong. There won't be a next time. I shouldn't have speculated on your relationship without knowing it."

Gong Jiaye pointed and said, that's right, when did the princess become someone else's partner? She didn't even have a formal royal servant.

He Sheng waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. Xie Jingshu has dealt with you, right? I won't embarrass you. Lead the way."

Lin Jinle walked to the front happily, "Please follow me."

The accommodation arranged for us was naturally a top-notch hotel, and we stayed in the presidential suite, which was on the top floor. Looking down from the room, we could see the night view of the city.

Lin Jin said that she could stay as long as she wanted and could tell him if she needed anything. He even wanted to leave his black card for He Sheng to use, but He Sheng refused. After all, she was not someone who was short of money.

The urban planning of the Federation is completely different from that of the Empire. The Empire has a cold sense of order, while the buildings on the Federation side are staggered and pursue a human touch. Of course, urban development is inevitably accompanied by high-rise buildings, but the feeling it gives people is different from that of the Empire.

He Sheng searched through all the posts on the Internet but couldn't find anything that interested her. The price of a developed economy is serious commercialization. The tourist attractions all looked the same and there was no need to go.

However, when she was looking through the guide, she found a post introducing the history of Kim Il-sung, which compared old photos of the same location in the past with current photos.

She was attracted by a photo in the post that was obviously taken in the desert. From the photo, she could see traces of human activities in the oasis in the distance. She continued to flip through the pages and came across a photo of this small town.

It was nothing at first, but she always felt that the photo looked familiar. She stared at the old photo, which was restored with AI technology. Even though it was an old photo from 20 years ago, it was still crystal clear.

By the way, it only took Kim Il-sung more than 20 years to develop from that appearance to what it is now.

He Sheng thought for a long time but still couldn't remember when she had seen this place before. It didn't matter if she couldn't remember it. Maybe she had dreamed about it and just recognized it wrongly.

She happily flipped through the post.

"How long do you plan to stay here, Your Highness?" Gong Jiaye asked calmly.

"Whatever, what's the matter? If you need me, I can go back to Zerg Planet right now." He Sheng turned off the light brain and looked up at her, "Why are you asking this suddenly? Is there something going on with Xi Huahao?"

Gong Jiaye immediately shook his head, "No, I was just asking casually."

"Your Highness, would you like to take a bath? I've prepared the bath water." Gong Jiamu came out with two kinds of bath balls in his hand. "Do you want the one with sea salt or the one with lemon?"

"Lemon." He Sheng stood up and took the yellow bag from him. "No need for you, I'll put it in myself."

"Okay, Your Highness, you can call Jiaye if you need anything. Well, of course, if Your Highness doesn't mind, you can call me too."

He Sheng looked back at him and said this with a cold expression... Is it a bit humorous?

Gong Jiamu retracted his gaze when he heard the bathroom door closed. "Your purpose is too obvious if you ask directly. If you say nothing is wrong, then there is something fishy."

Gong Jiaye smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, I couldn't help but ask."

"They are investigating the undercover agent there. Your Highness had better not go back until they find out. But I don't think Your Highness is in a hurry to go back anyway, so there's no need to ask."

Gong Jiaye lay on the sofa in a "big" shape, "Ah, you know, I just can't hold it in. And it's okay to just say it."

"It's okay, but don't tell Her Highness about such a small matter and make her worry. Xi Huahao and Xie Jingshu will handle it."

Speaking of Xie Jingshu, Gong Jiaye sat up and asked, "Do you think His Highness is interested in having him serve as a royal attendant?"

"Don't speculate about your highness casually." Gong Jiamu warned Gong Jiaye with his eyes, "Jiaye, some of your recent actions have crossed the line."

"Hehe, I'm a girl anyway." Gong Jiaye grinned, "Compared to them, she is more likely to get preferential treatment."

Gong Jiamu didn't want to argue with her, "Just accompany His Highness well."

"Of course, I am the gun in your Highness's hand, I will shoot wherever I point, biubiubiu." After saying that, she made a gesture of aiming a gun, "Tsk, I miss the feeling of exterminating mutants. When will we encounter those ghost things next time?"

Gong Jiamu: “…”

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The next day, Gong Jiaye made a complete travel plan and shared it with He Sheng. "These are the places I selected that I think are interesting. Is your highness interested?"

He Sheng glanced around casually and found that there was really no place she didn't want to go to. "Okay, let's do it according to your idea."

When she goes on a trip, someone will make a travel guide for her. She doesn't have to think about anything and just follows along. This is really the perfect travel state. She will definitely be a qualified travel partner, yeah.

Since you have come to a strange place, you can still go to the museum. The museum can help you understand this place as quickly as possible.

The thoughtful Gong Jiaye booked the tickets one day in advance, so now we can set off directly.

Gong Jiamu was taciturn, and most of the time he played the role of silently helping to carry bags and hand things over. Gong Jiayang was relatively impatient, but he was not a talkative person. So it was all up to Gong Jiaye to mobilize the atmosphere along the way. Fortunately, she was gifted and never let things get boring.

It feels quite magical that the triplets who grew up together have completely different personalities. She can't even find any similarities between them except their faces. It's magical.

"There are cultural and creative products here. Your Highness, would you like to buy some souvenirs to take back?" Gong Jiaye's eyes sparkled. It was obvious that she was asking He Sheng, but she herself was more interested in these things.

He Sheng was happy to accommodate her, "Of course, buy some and take it back."

-

After the morning museum trip ended, she planned a trip to the ancient old town in the suburbs in the afternoon. The architectural style of the desert oasis was preserved there, and there were many special experience projects, so she could go around when she had nothing to do.

The location of this old city is quite remote, and no tickets are required. There are two security guards standing at the door and you can enter freely.

Gong Jiaye was tripped by all kinds of cute little gadgets on the road. He Sheng lost interest after seeing too many of them. There was a fork in the road ahead. Unlike other streets full of people, most people ignored this fork in the road.

He Sheng walked straight in. Gong Jiamu hurriedly told Gong Jiaye a few words and followed He Sheng to leave.

Entering this fork in the road, there was a crossroads in front of him. Standing in front of this intersection, He Sheng felt dizzy.

It was the fork in the road that I saw in the simulation cabin that time...

She had thought of many possibilities, but she had never imagined that this place would now be developed as a tourist attraction.

"Your Highness? What's wrong?" Gong Jiamu grabbed He Sheng's wrist and pulled her into his arms to prevent her from being squeezed by the crowd behind.

He Sheng didn't say anything, but just looked at the intersection carefully. She walked towards the fourth one according to her memory, and what appeared in front of her was not an orphanage, but a school.

Gong Jiayang followed behind him and looked at the school. "No wonder no one comes here to see it. It turns out to be a school. Why is the school built next to such a tourist attraction? Isn't it noisy?"

It was the afternoon break time, and there were many primary school students playing on the playground of this primary school.

He Sheng took a quick look and then looked away. It seemed that the orphanage had been demolished long ago.

Gong Jiaye, who was late, ran over. She stood with her hands on her hips to adjust her breathing, and casually looked at the students on the playground.

"Hey, that child looks like Yuanyuan, the one from the homestay owner's family." Gong Jiaye pointed at the little girl who was playing house with her friends on the ground in the playground, and joked, "They look so alike, could this be Yuanyuan's half-sister?"

He Sheng looked in the direction of her finger, and the child's appearance indeed matched the Yuanyuan in her memory. Could there really be two people in the world who look so similar?

Gong Jiamu frowned, "They look too much alike... I even suspect it's Yuanyuan."

"That's impossible. That place is so far away from here. How could Yuanyuan come here? The boss lady also said that their family is not well off. There is no reason for them to come here to send Yuanyuan to school."

He Sheng was stunned. "But the day we left, Yuanyuan disappeared..."

Gong Jiaye stood still, his pupils shrank, and when he looked at the child again, he felt that it was Yuanyuan, and they matched every other child.

Gong Jiayang narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, "Look at that little boy running towards the little girl who looks like Yuanyuan. Does he look like the Xiaoman I saw that day? The Xiaoman from Old Song's family, the one who came to call his dad home."

Gong Jiaye was a gun player and had the best eyesight among the triplets, so she naturally saw it at a glance. The lighting that night was not very good, so she could not remember many small details, but the back view was exactly the same as the one she saw that night.

He Sheng felt incredible, "We seem to have discovered something big."

"Did they kidnap the child? Why did they bring the child here? And to a school?!" Gong Jiayang's brain was about to explode. He hated reasoning.

He Sheng picked up the laptop and took a photo. "Leave some evidence first. Then find someone to investigate."

Gong Jiamu was silent for a long time. "Xie Jingshu has a company in the Federation. He should know more about this place."

He Sheng lowered his head and sent the photo to Xie Jingshu, "Indeed, I was planning to let him check it."

After sending the message to explain the situation, He Sheng flipped through the chat records and then pondered whether she had instructed Xie Jingshu to do too many things, since why were all the chat records about her asking him to do things?

She quickly came to her senses and thought, forget it, he worked so hard to build so many things just for her convenience, so it’s only natural for her to use them. (Hands on hips) (Confident)

"Let's go." After sending the message, He Sheng asked people to leave.

"Okay." Gong Jiaye responded with a smile, put his hand behind his back and took out a gun, and "bang" the miniature camera on the tree exploded.

Gong Jiayang fell back a few steps without saying a word, then left the team when He Sheng wasn't paying attention. He returned to the team a few minutes later, and there was no change except that there was a bloody smell on his body.

Gong Jiamu walked up to him and asked, "Is it solved?"

"Yeah, it's very clean, but there are indeed a lot of small bugs."

Gong Jiamu said with a dissatisfied "tsk", "It would be great if you could just clean it up."

Gong Jiayang put his hands on the back of his head and said, "Oh, this is difficult."

He Sheng lowered her eyes, and the prying gaze disappeared. Did the guards take action? She had been having this feeling for the past few days. Her intuition told her that something had tried to spy on her several times, but each time this feeling would not last long. She thought it could only be the guards in the dark who took action.

No one knew what the unknown force wanted, but they wanted to keep an eye on her.

The four people looked calm and chatted and laughed as they returned the same way. It seemed that no one took the school they had just seen seriously. They behaved like those tourists who had strayed into this place, walking in out of curiosity and walking out in disappointment.

The bell rang for the elementary school, and the students rushed to the teaching building together. The metal edges of the white collars around their necks gleamed in the sunlight.

-

In the evening, Gong Jiaye chose to take people to get a massage. People in Jinrixing especially like massage. The massage industry is flourishing everywhere. There are robots that massage, with adjustable strength, guaranteed to press the acupoints in place, and the price is cheap. There are also manual ones, which are more expensive than robots, but also more comfortable than robots.

The massage parlor I chose was the one that provided single rooms to ensure privacy.

He Sheng picked a female technician number 27 at random, and she knocked on the door a moment later.

"Hello, customer. I'm number 27. What strength do you like?" The woman looked to be in her early 20s and spoke softly. Regardless of whether her massage technique was good or not, the impression was definitely good.

"Just medium strength, thank you." He Sheng lay on the massage bed waiting for her service.

The temperature in the room was just right, and there was a non-irritating aromatherapy burner on. She spoke softly, which had a hypnotic effect. It was so comfortable that He Sheng's eyelids soon began to droop.

She tried hard to open her eyes at first, but after two times she gave up resistance and just went to sleep.

The only sound in the room was the technician's introduction of acupuncture points.

After a long time, she kept moving her hands and tried to probe, "Guest? Guest, do you need to increase your efforts? Are you satisfied with my service? Your package is about to expire, do you need to renew it?"

Seeing that He Sheng didn't respond, she stopped what she was doing and said, "My dear, I won't bother you anymore."

She put her hand into her pocket, and when she touched that thing she subconsciously clenched her hand tightly. Success or failure depended on this move.