Interstellar Peak Glory

There are only a lot of dandies like Fang Jinwei, and there are definitely not a few people who are bewitched by Mo Jiahua and want to risk their lives to join the army and go to the frontier to make contributions.

As a result, the nobles who had figured it out, all had no choice but to die down.

Forget it, who doesn't have a little temper?

Isn't it just a slave who gave birth to two little princes?

Anyway, it is said that the slave is already dead, and the position of the princess must be handed over to someone else. As long as the two little princes are named under the name of Mo Jiahua's future princess in the future, it will be considered orthodox in blood, right?

Everyone just comforted themselves like this, pretending that they could accept this cruel fact—no, pretending that everyone lost their memory at the same time, and didn't even know that the biological mother of the two little princes was a slave!

Everyone looked at each other one after another, and they all saw the bitterness and pain in each other's eyes.

After the canonization ceremony, Ling Feitong met Mo Jiahua and his two precious sons in a palace where Mo Jiahua had originally lived.

As soon as the door was closed, Ling Feitong showed a dumbfounding expression, and said to Mo Jiahua: "Your Highness, why did you admit it so readily today? I was scared stupid by you just now!"

In Mo Jiahua's calmness, there was some indescribable pride. He raised his eyebrows, looked at Ling Feitong, and said with a sense of showing off: "I see that you are not scared by this king, but by your highness. Are you there?"

Ling Feitong: "..."

To be honest, in terms of narcissism, few people can compare to Mo Jiahua.

Even he was ashamed of himself.

However, Mo Jiahua does have this capital.

Ling Feitong was convinced, nodded, and said with a smile on his face: "Your Highness is really handsome today, I really regret that I didn't record his handsome and mighty appearance."

Dabao, who was eating a fruit, raised his head and said to Ling Feitong, "I saw a reporter recording a video, and even showed my perfect side profile to the camera!"

Xiao Bao gave Da Bao a disgusted look, and said, "You are so short, the camera can't capture you at all, it's filming your father!"

Xiao Bao touched Xiao Bao's head, sighed, and said like a little adult: "Xiao Bao, you are three to five centimeters shorter than me."

Xiaobao: "..."

Ling Feitong looked at the scene of the two little babies bickering in relief, and said to Mo Jiahua: "It seems that they are not affected by those people. I thought these two little boys would be sad for a while."

Mo Jiahua also looked at the two eating buns with satisfaction, and said indifferently: "My son, how could he care about gossip, what those people say, just treat it as nonsense, who cares?" , whoever is a fool."

Ling Feitong glanced at Mo Jiahua and said, "How will this matter be reported?"

Mo Jiahua didn't even think about it, and said, "Report truthfully."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Ling Feitong wiped his face and said: "Your Highness, are you sure you want to report the truth? You must know that most citizens of the empire cannot accept slaves. If you tell them that the biological mother and father of your two children are actually a Slave, are you not afraid that those staunch supporters of slavery will start to stand against you? At that time, there may be turmoil."

"Well, what you said is correct." Mo Jiahua nodded lightly.

Ling Feitong sighed, and said: "Your Highness, let's find a way to cover it up. As for myself, I don't care about these false names."

Mo Jiahua rubbed Ling Feitong's head hard, looked at the grinning Ling Feitong, snorted softly, and said with a sneer: "You will think about this king, should this king say you are virtuous?"

Ling Feitong smiled modestly, rubbed his head and said, "It should, it should."

"Heh, you said you should, I don't mind at all, who knows how you slander me in your heart?" Mo Jiahua coldly curled his lips, pinched Ling Feitong's cheek, swayed from side to side, and said: "Don't think I don’t know how narrow-minded you are, this little thing. If I don’t admit that you gave birth to Dabao and Xiaobao today, I’m sure that you will have to sneer at me now, and you will have to give birth to me. Make a note of it in the little notebook in your heart."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Ling Feitong was dissatisfied, and said: "How can Your Highness miss me so much? I have always been a tolerant man, can't Your Highness see it?"

"I'm not blind yet." Mo Jiahua scratched Ling Feitong's pinched red face, and said, "Forgiveness? If you were really forgiving, you wouldn't run away."

Mentioning this incident, Mo Jiahua's face tended to turn black.

Ling Feitong suddenly became short of breath, well, it took seven years to run away from Mo Jiahua, but it is a proper black history, which can't be mentioned, can't be mentioned!

Ling Feitong grabbed Mo Jiahua's hand and said with a smile: "Your Highness, can we not mention that matter? It hurts so much."

"It's okay not to mention it." Mo Jiahua gave Ling Feitong a white look, and said, "Do you admit that you are narrow-minded?"

Ling Feitong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but nodded helplessly and said: "I admit, I'm just narrow-minded, just duplicity, and just keep a small notebook for Your Highness."

"Well, that's enough." Mo Jiahua was satisfied, and calmly said: "Since this is the case, don't pretend to be generous in front of this king. You pretend to be tired, and this king will feel tired when you look at it."

Ling Feitong was completely amused by Mo Jiahua's words this time, he put his arms around Mo Jiahua's neck, kissed him on the lips, and said with a smile: "I know His Highness will never let me be wronged and pretend not to be wronged." Care, since His Highness has seen it, can't you pretend not to know my little thoughts, and let me flinch?"

Mo Jiahua thought about it, and felt that this could be possible.

Dabao and Xiaobao watched the two adults feed the dog food in front of them while eating, and they were able to calmly watch with a cold eye.

Anyway, dog food is something that I am surprised to eat once or twice, but if I have to eat one or two bowls every day, even children can get used to it.

The speed of news spread is much faster than imagined.

Although according to regulations, the relevant information of the canonization will be released to the public through various official newspapers on the second day after the canonization is completed, but Prince Mogahua, as the first heir to the empire, has an extremely terrifying number of fans, so he Every move, without deliberately intercepting it, will be passed on as quickly as possible.

The canonization ceremony had just ended in less than half an hour, and the people who came to the palace to watch the ceremony had not yet dispersed. Rumors such as "Prince Mo Jiahua's two illegitimate sons were canonized" and "The biological mother of Mo Jiahua's son was actually a slave" have spread on the Internet. , "Prince Mo Jiahua's verbal battle with the officials" and other news.

Undoubtedly, these news quickly dominated the headlines of major websites, and all of a sudden, the unimpeded star domain network collapsed!

Mo Jiahua’s terminal has not been broken since the end of the canonization. Some asked him whether it was true or not, some expressed respect to him tactfully, and some asked him about Ling Feitong who was said to be no longer alive. Mo Jiahua picked and picked. Got a few messages back.

"It's really annoying." Mo Jiahua impatiently prepared to delete hundreds of unread messages directly.

Ling Feitong quickly grabbed Mo Jiahua's wrist to stop him from moving, and at the same time untied the terminal from his hand, saying: "Your Highness, there may be important news on it, if you don't want to read it, just leave it to me. "

Mo Jiahua clicked his tongue and said, "Why waste this time? There is no important information."

"Then there are always more important people." Ling Feitong said without raising his head.

For an intelligence agent, Ling Feitong couldn't see the waste of intelligence the most.

He read one by one at a very fast speed, and among the hundreds of news sources, he skillfully quickly eliminated those useless messages that did not need to be replied.

Ling Feitong clicked on Gu Yuan's message, and said, "Your Highness, Gu Yuan praised your public relations skills for getting better and better, and said that Sikong Xiao has now bought a navy, and is helping you establish an infatuated and responsible public relations network on the Internet." A tall image of the heart."

Mo Jiahua sat with two little buns, holding a nine-link toy in his hand, and said while playing with it: "Then you tell him, and help me spray Tang Zhanhui by the way."

Ling Feitong: "..."

This vengeful heart is full of leverage.

Ling Feitong sent a "thank you" and continued to read the next article.

The second piece of useful news came from the night wolf far away in the western border.

Night Wolf said: "Awesome Your Highness, you actually admit it like that? The old rascal is really worthy of being your true love. You are doing it for him to make the rhythm of the whole world! Speaking of which, Southeast District No.11, you really Do you want to go? After you go to that place, you probably have to lie down and come back—oh yes, I don’t really care if you go or not, but why don’t you take our home Yuanyuan with you? "

After Ling Feitong finished reading, he asked, "How do you plan to answer this?"

Mo Jiahua calmly said: "Just tell him, if you want to see Gu Yuan, come to Dadongnan, or get out of here, don't think about it, Gu Yuan doesn't like him anyway."

Ling Feitong: "..."

You are too direct and hurtful, right?Maybe Ye Lang really chased after him under the grief and anger, and then he would be in big trouble.

Ling Feitong asked: "Is it really okay to reply like this?"

Mo Jiahua said: "What's wrong, who let Night Wolf harass the king's subordinates every day."

Ling Feitong was taken aback, and asked curiously, "Why did he harass Gu Yuan?"

Mo Jiahua touched Xiaobao's head, got up and walked to Ling Feitong, and said in a low voice, "Is sending large-scale nude photos considered harassment?"

"..." Ling Feitong couldn't put it into words, he was dumbfounded and said, "Damn, Yelang still has this kind of magical operation?"

Mo Jiahua said: "As far as there is no lower limit, it is shameless, Yelang is the master of a generation."

Ling Feitong touched his chin and clicked his tongue, thinking about Gu Yuan's mood when he received all kinds of disharmonious photos from Yelang, and immediately sympathized with the innocent Gu Yuan.

"Ye Lang is indeed a wild kid." Ling Feitong thought it was funny, and said, "He was raised by wolves, and he was infected with wild nature since he was a child. It still has the characteristics of a beast in its nature. It's no wonder, after all, when a beast courts a mate, it just likes to show its body."

When Ling Feitong said this, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Speaking of which, what's Gu Yuan's reaction?"

Mo Jiahua pretended to be mysterious and said: "You might as well guess."

□Author's gossip: Thanks to Maggie2015 for the bananas, and thanks to Speaker Baby for the cucumbers~ Starting tomorrow, single or double updates.

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