Empress Dowager of the New Era, Never Divorce! + Extra

Really worthy of the name of "battlefield rose".

Bo Yue didn't pay attention, and left in time. When she was holding the doorknob, she suddenly said: "Major Sheng, I hope you can be so unrestrained on the battlefield."

Sheng Linglang immediately scratched her head and made a pose, "Okay, I'll show you how to be unrestrained!"

Bo Yue closed the door carefully, barely avoiding a rose-red bra, which flew from the sky, hung on the doorknob, and shook it...

fighting arena.

Wave Moon Emperor Ji is alone and independent, her long hair is dancing, she is noble and inviolable.

Whenever a loser walks by her side, the snow-like aura of a monarch is suffocating, makes people feel guilty, and makes people want to swear allegiance to the death.

"Next, Lan Fang, His Highness Nanmen Boyue."

"Red Fang, Major Sheng Linglang."

Sheng Linglang was wearing a tight fighting uniform, her figure was proud and she could see everything at a glance.

Bo Yue slowly turned his face to the side, facing a place where no one was watching, with a helpless expression.

Both sides saluted, and the referee said: "Start!"

Sheng Linglang raised her chest: "Your Highness Bo Yue, don't cry when you lose!"

Bo Yue's icy breath had already enveloped the audience, "Major Sheng should not lose."

The referee said again, "Go!", and fled off the court.

Sheng Linglang looked at the referee who was fleeing away, snorted lightly, and said, "...If I knew this, why did you rush me back to take the exam and make me take a red-eye flight, which would cause wrinkles around my eyes..."

While speaking, Sheng Linglang's alpha's sense of coercion spread silently, like a blazing summer flame, instantly starting a prairie fire!

The students all gasped, the school was about to explode.

Bo Yue said calmly: "You have improved a lot."

Sheng Linglang laughed, and rolled her eyes in disdain, "Your Highness, don't be aggressive, I really hope that those omega who were snatched by me can see what you look like now."

Bo Yue: "As far as I know, you didn't even send your first kiss."

Sheng Linglang was speechless for a while, adjusted her mentality, and moved her waist, "When will Your Highness be free to care about my first kiss?"

Bo Yue slightly raised the corners of her thin lips, "Major Sheng, I'm afraid that if you go astray, I won't be able to explain to the generalissimo."

Before Bo Yue finished speaking, she bullied her and landed on Sheng Linglang's side at a very tricky angle.

The audience gasped again, Sheng Linglang was about to finish.

The senior teacher of the fighting department said: "Students have seen clearly, and learn from His Highness's every move."

The students all envied, admired, and nodded.

In the next second, if Bo Yue makes a move, he will definitely get a highly weighted score.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Linglang's breath disappeared in an instant, and she was defenseless, she just turned her chest and pointed the murder weapon at Bo Yue.

Wave Moon: "..."

The audience: "..."

In this way, the situation is reversed, and Sheng Linglang is sure to win!

Because His Royal Highness Bo Yue, noble and unparalleled, will definitely not catch Sheng Linglang's couple in public... Big White Rabbit? ? ?

If you don't catch it, you will have nowhere to focus!

Sheng Linglang just waited for Bo Yue to lose control of her emotions and act abnormally, haha, what a perfect sneak attack, perfect dismantling...

Bo Yue: ——I caught it!

Sheng Linglang: "..." Before making a wrong step, "???"

The audience: "???"

The referee blew the whistle and raised the flag: "——the blue team, score effectively and win!"

The classmate asked in amazement: "...Teacher, are we... still learning from His Highness Bo Yue?"

With tears in his eyes, the teacher clenched his fists and said, "Of course, at any time, no matter what kind of opponent you face, you can't give up lightly. Glory belongs to the motherland!!"

Students: "Well!——"

In the locker room, Sheng Linglang's face was black and dark. My weapon, Dafa, has never failed!

Bo Yue came in to change clothes again, Sheng Linglang looked back, narrowed her eyes resentfully, and looked at the Empress of the Moon, "... a... bastard."

Bo Yue: "It feels good."

Sheng Linglang: "You big rascal!"

Bo Yue: "Everyone is alpha, don't pay too much attention to it."

Sheng Linglang gasped and said, "What do I care about, and I'm not ashamed. It's you... the majestic heir, who catches others..."

Bo Yue faced the mirror and tidied up his uniform: "Chu Jun also needs to get credits, I'm sorry."

Sheng Linglang took out the communicator, "I'll have someone take pictures and pass them on to Dad later. A certain person misbehaved, used bad tactics, and used everything to win...and..."

Sheng Linglang pointed her chin with her slender fingertips, thinking about the crimes that could be placed. The red nail polish was so bright that it was a very hot and flirtatious color...

Bo Yue sat down beside Sheng Linglang, "Major Sheng, let's talk."

Sheng Linglang regained the initiative, her wavy and wavy hair trembled excitedly, with a disgusted expression on her face, "My first touch is gone, what can you tell me?"

Bo Yue said coldly: "Major Sheng, don't invent new words at will."

Sheng Linglang felt aggrieved delicately, "Who told you to touch me, I just turned around to defend myself...I'm so weak..."

Bo Yue pursed her lips, "I'm very sorry."

Sheng Linglang waved her hand graciously, and said, "Sorry, no need!..." She sat closer, intentionally or unintentionally, rubbing her shoulders against Bo Yue's, "...Bo Yue, the omega my father introduced to me, I What if you don’t like any of them?…”

Bo Yue accidentally saw the seam of Sheng Linglang's skirt, white flowers, exhaled solemnly, thought for a while, and said: "It's good for you to live alone like this."

Sheng Linglang was startled for a moment, before saying, "What are you talking about?! Are you trying to comfort someone?!"

The crescent moon was like the cold snow, and he said calmly: "What do you want to hear?"

Sheng Linglang seemed to be angry, her chest heaved and she didn't look at her, "You are the emperor, you can always find a solution, if you don't tell me it's fine...I don't expect you..."

Bo Yue stood up, "Okay."

Sheng Linglang's curled eyelashes flickered, she blinked, and said, "What are you doing?"

Bo Yue looked at her, "Good is good, bad is not good. I have already agreed, what else do you want."

In Bo Yue's eyes, there was that rare gentle smile again, and she turned to leave.

Sheng Linglang was in a trance for a while, as if she was addicted to it, and then question marks were all over her head, "What's good??? Not good??? Bo Yue, speak human words, come back!—"

Sheng Linglang was cruelly abandoned in the locker room, and returned home to the Marshal's mansion, unhappy until night.

It was perfunctory to call her to eat, so he locked the door, turned on the antique vinyl record player, and played a romantic blues piece.

The confession failed again...

Sheng Linglang wore an evening gauze dress, which was hazy and slightly transparent. She swung the goblet, and the flaming red lips were on the rim of the cup, leaving a mark that was more red than Qiongniang...

Jingle Bell!Jingle Bell!

Sheng Linglang flicked her waterfall-like hair in frustration, and realized that the call had to be answered, it was from the old man.

"Hello? Dad. Are you still in the Ministry of National Defense?" Sheng Linglang said lazily, with a pair of beautiful long white legs curled up on the sofa like a cat.

She was absent-minded, raised her wine glass, looked through the light, and stared sleepily at the mellow red fluctuations, it was so boring...

Grand Marshal Sheng didn't have any opening remarks at all, and roared wildly over there: "—Linglang! What are you doing outside?! You simply misbehaved and used bad methods. In order to achieve your goal, you will do everything you can!—"

The decibels were too high, and Sheng Linglang was taken aback: "Dad, are you okay?"

what happened? ... These seem to be the sentences I used to describe His Royal Highness Bo Yue? ? ?

Marshal Sheng pulled his beard: "Let me tell you, Her Highness Bo Yue was here just now! —— She wants to marry you! She told me that the day she ascends the throne, it's time to marry you!!"

Sheng Linglang's beautiful eyes dilated, "What?...I-I don't know..." At a loss.

Marshal Sheng slapped the table and cursed: "What don't you know!! You still want to lie to me!!——Good job Sheng Linglang! Didn't His Highness Bo Yue say it in front of your face?!"

Sheng Linglang: "Dad, she didn't say it! She just said... yes." She fell into deep thought.

When Marshal Sheng heard this, he pulled his beard anxiously, "She said yes, then what did you say?!"

Sheng Linglang: "I didn't say anything..."

Marshal Sheng made a "bang" sound, and almost slammed his head on the table to death: "Then you agree!!"

Sheng Linglang: "..." I have no chance to refuse.

Marshal Sheng trembled: "Okay, okay, you are going to create a precedent in history... I, I..."

"Beep beep..." A busy tone came from the other end of the phone.

Grand Marshal: "Hello?! Hello?! Linglang! Sheng Linglang!!—"

Sheng Linglang was wearing a black gauze nightgown and flaming red lips, driving a car on the roads of the capital.

In the locker room of the military academy, the evening self-training program is over.

"Miss Sheng, Miss Sheng, you can't go in, His Highness Bo Yue is..."