After accepting His Majesty's gracious banquet, Wu Ye was sent back to his residence.

He edited a long message and sent it to the mysterious person: "My dear, the dinner prepared by Your Majesty was delicious. It is a pity that I did not have a drink with you. Please forgive me for using the word 'you'. I feel at a loss because I don't know if you will stop appearing in front of me one day, I hope that day will not come so soon, good night."

After sending out, take a shower and sleep.

Half an hour later, Wu Ye's sleep plan fell through because a mysterious person came looking for him.

It's really fast.

Wu Ye got up, went to the balcony to take off the blindfold that had just been washed yesterday, and the door of the house was opened.

"Sweetheart?" Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Wu Ye put on a blindfold with a smile, and waited for the other party on the spot.

Not long after, a pair of slender and powerful arms arrived as expected, and hugged him, and the messy breathing came to the base of the ears, and the kiss silently invaded the place where Wu Ye's pulse was beating.

"Heh..." The other party's eagerness made Wu Ye chuckle.

But the laugh soon stopped, because the wolf was on his lips.

The verbal battle is not for debate, without language or any buffer, just colliding with each other and bursting into enthusiastic fireworks. It can't help but remind people of those men and women who stole the forbidden fruit in the glamorous and chaotic century.

"It seems that you are the same as me." Wu Ye sucked the mysterious man's lips, and said in a hurried voice, "I can't even think about you."

After hearing this, the mysterious man stopped all kisses and focused on untying all the shackles on his body.

"I swear I won't look at you." After Wu Ye said, he hugged him and carried him on his shoulders, then tore off the blindfold and walked into the bedroom.

Without turning on the lights and closing the curtains, the room was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Wu Ye held the face of the mysterious lover, closed his eyes and kissed.

The other party acquiesced in this matter, and unexpectedly complied tonight.

It didn't take long for Wu Ye to hear the other party's voice, which was not deliberately suppressed, and it was as pleasant as he imagined.

"I love you even more." The temperature in his chest forced Wu Ye to say these words.

"You..." There was a lovely shyness in the small, low voice in the mess.

His fingers pinched Wu Ye's arm.

Wu Ye couldn't stop smiling, because of this honorable majesty who had rushed over because of an expensive dinner with him, and because of a text message from him.

It's so cute.

"Here is a kind of taste," Wu Ye argued, kissing the young man who could see the handsome silhouette in the dark, and said, "I respect you from the bottom of my heart."

"..." This time, His Majesty's eyes darkened.

"Love you." Wu Ye emphasized his tone.

"..."!

"Follow, accompany, and interpret you." Wu Ye said one by one.

Sweat poured out along the foreheads of the two of them, on the faces, shoulders, and the light honey-colored valleys with distinct textures, and finally gathered together.

You have me I have you.

At this point, the date is perfect.

After the violent wind and rain cleared, Heller turned his back on the hateful lowlife, and pulled up the quilt to try to cover his face: "Hey, put on the blindfold."

The voice is indescribably hoarse and pleasant.

"I'm too tired, you can go back if you want to leave," Wu Ye said in a low voice, "so that poor lady won't wait too long."

Heller paused, feeling amused: "What poor wife, you have such a rich imagination." Be jealous, and ask everywhere if your lover has a wife, like a poor little girl: "Oh, you are a writer, I almost forgot."

So it's normal to be imaginative.

"No wife?" Wu Ye was overjoyed and hugged him from behind: "Will there be any in the future?"

The poor Majesty fell into a state of aphasia for the second time tonight.

"Well, of course there will be a partner." Playing tricks.

"Male or female?" Wu Ye blocked all the way out.

The scene was silent, only the breathing of two people.

It doesn't matter if you don't answer, it's not a long-term solution to fight for the future with lip service.

Wu Ye kissed Heller's shoulder, piously and tenderly: "Okay, good night, my mysterious baby."

The heart of the young monarch trembled a few times.

Externally, he is a powerful and domineering imperial monarch, and here, he is this man's mysterious baby.

At the beginning, the reason why he kept an inferior person in captivity by accident was probably because of his deep desire to have a world that was completely his own.

The inferior person holding him is the center of the world, carrying everything in this world.

Heller began to panic. Now that people are no longer his inferiors, but great men admired by the whole empire, will their world still exist?

Perhaps this is why Heller has been hiding her identity.

Knowing that the mysterious person is Zeratul, the young monarch, Wu Ye finally knew how the bestseller came about. He wanted to cover his eyes, isn't that bad?

He openly recommended his lover's book, and made passionate public speeches, which caused a wave of ideological change throughout the empire.

Do they get depressed knowing the truth?

Learning from Heller's thoughts has become a symbol of new humanity.

It is even the first fashion among the major regimes in the universe!

The president of the publishing house told Wu Ye that even the adjacent planet would buy the agency rights of this book.

Wu Ye also took a look at the sales volume, and was surprised by the quantity.

"..." Terrible data.

If I remember correctly, his original contract was to get 70.00% share?

Based on this sales volume...

Wu Ye is still very poor, so he doesn't get a penny.

Because the person who signed the contract was Heller, the account that received the money was also Heller's, and everything belonged to Heller.

The president didn't know Wu Ye's feeling of loss, so he continued to insinuate and ask, "Do you have any ideas for a new work? How about we write a sequel?"

As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot, if you don't make money, you don't make money, right?

Wu Ye: "..."

It's not good to make money while it's hot.

Because of Heller's wedding, Wu Ye didn't think much about new novels recently.

After talking with the president of the publishing house, he figured it out. Instead of worrying about things that haven't happened in the future, it's better to use the present time to do meaningful things.

The progress of the sculpture has not fallen behind either. In case Heller really wants to marry Miss Quentin, the noble daughter, Wu Ye intends to give this sculpture to Heller as a wedding gift.

...I just don't know if the other party will be shocked when they look at it.

In the distant palace, while the young monarch was dealing with government affairs, he occasionally glanced at the black-haired young man who was seriously sculpting.

It's hard to resist admiring such a focused look.

Glanced and glanced...

The concept of "people-oriented" caused by the other party is logically prevailing in the whole empire and is being implemented one by one.

The empire will pay more attention to the life, education, and mental health of citizens of all classes.

The ultimate goal: to turn our elite society into a more humanitarian and caring society.

Zeratul was like this a long time ago, but I don’t know when, people gradually forget that love is the origin of everything, love can stimulate the desire to fight and fight, and love can make everything beautiful.

Implementation requires talents and materials, this is not a problem, the empire is full of talents.

Money is not a problem either. The author of the book that sparked an upsurge in thinking publicly stated on the Internet: "I will donate all the manuscript fees I get from this book to the society to realize my hopes."

Zeratul's star network exploded instantly, and the page views of Wu Ye's personal homepage also exploded.

Citizen A: I read that right, donate all royalties? !

Citizen B: Damn, donate so much money without blinking an eye...

Citizen C: A real person who is indifferent to fame and wealth.

Citizen D: What does it mean to care about the world, this is it.

Citizen E: With such a huge momentum, I don't believe it's just a donation. It must be the empire's big move.

Citizen F: Regardless of whether people simply donate money or not, they have expressed their willingness to donate. Why don't you try to donate one, Keyboard Man?

The book's sales volume and ability to attract money are obvious to all, and no one would think that this is a small sum.

Citizens feel that people who donate such a large sum of money must be because they have mines at home!

The pot of local tyrant author, Wu Ye will carry it all his life!

When the ministers of the empire heard the news, they flocked to see His Majesty, begging His Majesty to award this man a knighthood.

His Majesty glanced at them indifferently: "What's the hurry, the other party is writing a new work, and it won't be too late to award the new work when it comes out."

Ministers: "? Ha! ()" People have already donated the manuscript fee for the first book, and His Majesty will not even let the second one go!

Your country's knighthood is also too expensive.

Having said that, the ministers became more and more sure that His Majesty and the author had a good personal relationship.

Perhaps that author is His Majesty's ghostwriter.

If you think about it this way, it seems that there is nothing wrong with donating the manuscript fee to the Empire...?

As His Majesty's reputation is getting higher and higher, the family of Miss Quentin, the future queen, is worried for a while.

The aristocrat Shiva was puzzled: "I don't know if it's my illusion, but His Majesty's attitude towards us is much colder than before."

Although it has always been cold, it has been especially cold recently!

It has reached a point of concern.

Just imagine, the purpose of political marriage is mutual benefit, but what if one party has no use value for the other party?

Miss Quentin was silent.

The mother, Mrs. Zhen Ni, patted her daughter's hand gently: "Your Majesty is unstoppable. He is already an outstanding and powerful emperor. Marriage can no longer control him. Quentin, you have to think carefully."

A queen who has no right to speak, or an ordinary woman who pursues ordinary happiness, it takes courage to make a decision.

Miss Quentin thought for a long time, and decided to go to the palace to meet His Majesty the next day.

Whether or not this marriage will end, we have to give an accurate word.

It's so infuriating that it's neither hot nor cold.

Quentin came to His Majesty's reception room, not the study, because the study is the place to deal with government affairs, and trivial matters unrelated to government affairs should be done in the reception room.

Quentin: "???"

With all due respect, her marriage is a state affair.

"Your Majesty, will our wedding go ahead as scheduled?" Quentin cut to the chase.

If His Majesty says yes, she will immediately invite the other party to take a wedding photo, there is no room for negotiation.

If the other party said no, she would immediately post a marriage proposal. By the way, the marriage proposal photo was a selfie she took in the palace now.

"Do you really like me?" Heller asked without answering.

Quentin was stunned for a moment, and then his face was strange, thinking that Heller was sick, and everyone knew that this marriage was a political marriage.

The number of times they met was very small, and they never got to know each other, so why did they really like each other.

"You are the monarch I admire, of course I really like you." That's all Quentin could say.

That's what it means not to like.

When Heller learned that his fiancée didn't like him, there was no change on his face, which made people wonder if he had feelings.

"A book I highly recommend recently, you must have read it?" Heller considered the words that would not hurt people. After all, people are the center, and every individual should be considered. He just said this at the speech. Paragraph: "Miss Quentin, a marriage with love is a happy marriage, do you agree?"

Hearing this question, Quentin was stunned: "What?"

Book?

Quentin understands, Your Majesty is the leader who wants to change the mind, and implement the core concept of people-oriented to the end.

Pay attention to people's various needs and realize all-round personal development.

The pursuit of a happy marriage is one of them.

"Are you going to find the love in your heart?" Quentin suddenly had a different understanding of Heller and felt admiration.

"It's been found," Heller told her.

"..."

It turned out to be the case.

I have found the love in my heart, so it is people-oriented to break up shit with her.

To speak of cheating so elegantly, who in the whole universe is better than their Zeratul monarch!

……

It really doesn't feel like spending the money you didn't get.

Wu Ye, who became rich overnight and became poor overnight, has no change in his life after donating money, so he should do what he should.

With the foreshadowing of the first book and Heller's killer weapon, when Wu Ye considers the second book, he doesn't have to write it in an easy-to-understand way to cater to the public.

The second book he wanted to write more seriously.

In fact, it is much easier to write than the first book, because they are in the mind.

Do you still want to send it to the Internet for trial reading this time?

Wu Ye felt that it was still necessary. The topic of directly addressing the black population of the interstellar population might cause some controversy, so he published two chapters to test the waters.

If you are scolded too badly, you will withdraw.

Figure it out slowly.

I can't get on the platform, because the network is a bit stuck.

"??" The network of the Interstellar era is a bit stuck?

Fortunately, it was only stuck for a while, just like an illusion, and I was able to go up again immediately.

After Wu Ye posted the chapter on testing the waters, he glanced at the trending search list, and was immediately not scared out of his wits.

#Your Majesty announced the dissolution of the engagement#

He understood in seconds that the card just now was not an illusion, but a real card!

Because of this second, I don't know how many people on the internal and external networks are paying attention to this matter.

too suddenly.

It is believed that no one knows what happened except for the three parties involved.

Oh no, only the two parties know, and Wu Ye can barely be considered half of the parties.

Clicking on Heller's account, there was indeed an unofficial announcement, which only said that the engagement was terminated, but did not say why.

awful.

Wu Ye's first reaction was that it was too miserable for Miss Quentin to have such a rogue fiancé.

Now that the other party's vest has not completely fallen off, Wu Ye is too embarrassed to contact him directly and ask him to explain.

I had no choice but to leave a message below: "If the engagement is really broken, I hope you can explain the reason, so as to prevent everyone from guessing."

Haile has already set Wu Ye as a special concern, and the platform will notify him as soon as possible, and Wu Ye wrote him a message.

explain the reason?

Heller couldn't tell for a moment whether the inferior people were serious or joking.

Said that he fell in love with an unidentified interstellar black population, and would rather abandon his noble fiancée to be with him?

Put yourself in the shoes and imagine, it will indeed make you feel more secure.

But do you really want to do this?

Heller doesn't think it's okay, it's something a foolish king would do.

The author has something to say:

Fifth brother:? ? ?Daughter-in-law, you may have misunderstood your position

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