Interstellar Peak Glory

Li Shaoai struggled for a while.

At the beginning, he really wanted to get revenge on Mo Jiahua, so he deliberately approached him, but now, Mo Jiahua has taken root in his heart.

According to what the contact person said, he could indeed take revenge on Mo Jiahua and get him at the same time...

Thinking of this, Li Shaoai gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and said, "Okay."

The man hooked his lips in satisfaction, and said: "After the matter is completed, the real king will never treat you badly."

Li Shaoai said: "I don't care if you treat me badly or not, as long as you can guarantee to leave His Highness to me, that's enough."

Not long after Li Shaoai and the man separated, two figures fell silently from the towering tree not far away to the ground, "You really are a young fool." One person shook his head and said.

Another person said: "Who made His Highness so attractive? It's done, we have to go back and report the news to His Highness, and save Li Shaoai's insect Gu, which has already entered His Highness's stomach in advance."

"Speaking of which, worms have appeared quite frequently recently..."

Three days later, something interesting happened in the barracks.

The only lover who came to District No.11 with Prince Megahua from the imperial capital——Lin Feitong, was expelled from the barracks because he fell out of favor and assassinated Li Shaoai, the new favorite of Megahua.

It is said that when Prince Megahua announced his decision that day, many of his important generals were present.

Although the two little highnesses were crying and making noise, Prince Mo Jiahua was like a cold-blooded and ruthless rock. Even if his own son almost fainted from crying in front of him, he was indifferent.

Thanks to Tomegawa, the construction of communication satellites and signal towers has spread from the city of Buri to the surroundings at a rapid rate, and now the entire capital planet has reached the normal communication level.

As a result, the news was like a plague. In just two days, it had swept through the entire No. 11 area where the signal from the city of the sun could be received.

Some people laughed at Lin Feitong for not being able to put himself in the right position, some lamented that Prince Mo Jiahua was cold-blooded and ruthless, and many even envied Li Shaoai's good luck.

Moreover, not long after, someone picked up Li Shaoai's identity. He was actually a survivor of the bombed Moonlight City. Since Mo Jiahua took him away, he has been taking good care of him. , adding a bit of romance out of thin air.

Mo Jiahua's approval rating suddenly increased a lot.

After all, none of the natives in District No. 11 ever thought that Prince Mogahua, who came from the big world of the imperial capital, would like their local people, let alone that Prince Mogahua would do it for Li Shaoai, punish the noble concubine Winter has come.

Since midnight, the strong north wind has begun to sweep across the entire Blessed City, and the temperature has plummeted below ten degrees, and there is a tendency to continue to drop in temperature. There was still a little snow in the morning, but it has stopped at this time.

Ling Feitong was walking aimlessly on the street. He was not wearing thin clothes, but they were not too thick either.

His complexion is not very good-looking, his eyes are black and blue, and he has not rested well.

"This year's winter came a bit too early." A passer-by said.

"Yeah, it's half a month earlier than usual." Another person said worriedly: "The food is not cooked yet, the last group of people who went hunting haven't returned yet, and we don't have enough food for the winter. .”

"Hey, what should I do? If the Freedom Army wants us to hand in the same offerings as last year, then this winter will be even more difficult for me."

Listening to what they said, Ling Feitong made another note for Yuslit in his heart.

Ling Feitong walked forward along the base of the wall. After a while, a child rushed towards him. Ling Feitong dodged to avoid it, but the child bumped into his arm as if on purpose.

It's not over yet, after the child bumped into him, he turned his head towards Ling Feitong and made an ugly face.

"Damn, you—" Ling Feitong himself was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and now that another child was making trouble for him, he wanted to get angry right away.

But when he put it in his pocket, he found that there was something extra in it.

Ling Feitong glanced around, and casually took out the contents of the pocket with two fingers.

This is a piece of paper with a line of time and a line of location written on it, the meaning of which is obvious.

Ling Feitong sneered in his heart, and at the same time cursed a curse, secretly said: I have suffered so much, I will never make it easy for you.

Ling Feitong crushed the card into powder, stretched out his hand, Old Beifeng swept the powder into his territory, and disappeared immediately.

Upstairs not far away, a man looked at Ling Feitong with a telescope.

"Master Jilun, do you think he will come to join us as we imagined?" asked the person watching.

Sitting on the soft sofa drinking tea, Jilun blew on the tea leaves, with an expression that everything was under control, and said: "Don't worry, he has nowhere to go."

"But..." The person hesitated to speak, and said, "But my lord, since he has been driven out of the barracks by Mo Jiahua, he will not be able to get any information, and he will no longer be our hiding place in Mo Jiahua. A hidden nail beside Jiahua, it can be said that he has no use value, why do you want to continue to use him?"

Jilun curled his lips and said, "How do you know that Mo Jiahua has ignored him since then?"

The subordinate was taken aback, obviously puzzled.

Jilun didn't explain, but just said lightly: "You can continue to monitor, and don't worry about the rest."

"Yes." The subordinate suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to watch Ling Feitong's every move.

Ling Feitong raised his hand, touched the terminal, and wandered outside a restaurant for a long while in the north wind blowing in the afternoon. When it was almost dark, he finally seemed to have made up his mind and strode forward with his head held high. walked in.

Just entering the lobby, a waiter came over and said, "Who are you looking for?"

Ling Feitong glanced upstairs and said, "I'm looking for the East Hall."

The waiter's attitude changed immediately, he nodded and said, "This way, please."

Ling Feitong has a new impression of this restaurant.

The design of the restaurant is full of modernity. Although it is nothing compared to the luxurious places in the imperial capital, it is quite remarkable to be able to open a hotel with no traces of the Renaissance in such a backward place. It was easy. Ling Feitong followed the waiter to the east hall. He looked into the room and exchanged glances with Jilun who was sitting on the main seat. Then he put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in calmly.

In the room, there was only Jilun.

Ling Feitong sat cross-legged on the mat opposite him carelessly, poured a glass of water, rubbed his hands that were a little numb from the cold wind, and said, "I didn't expect that you would come to ask me out at this time."

Jilun showed a friendly smile, and said, "What we're looking at is your ability, and it has nothing to do with your status."

"Hey, you can stop me first." Ling Feitong let out a disdainful sneer, squinting at Jilun, "What I mean is that you have made me into a ghost who can't go home now, You still have the face to ask me out—where do you have the confidence that I will work hard for you after being cheated by you?"

Jilun's complexion changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

"As expected of the princess who can make Mo Jiahua unsuspecting, she has already guessed the point so quickly."

With a "bang", Ling Feitong's fist hit the table.

"Fuck you——" Ling Feitong clenched his teeth, bared his teeth at Jilun, and said angrily, "I really want to kill you right now!"

Jilun was taken aback by Ling Feitong's action, he looked at Ling Feitong's bloodshot eyes, and did not ignore the blue-black bags under his eyes.

It can be seen that Ling Feitong has indeed been quite tortured during this period.

Ji Lun felt relieved.

"The princess should know that the problem is not with us in essence, but with His Highness Mo Jiahua." Jilun took a sip of tea calmly and said unhurriedly: "If it weren't for Mo Jiahua's own treatment of you He had doubts, he couldn’t have no doubts, and sent you to jail when the surveillance appeared. And as far as I know, he had a new love within a few days after you were imprisoned, you This time he was kicked out of the barracks and wandered outside because of that new love, right?"

Ling Feitong's face became colder and colder, as if a layer of ice had formed.

Ji Lun said calmly: "We have done very little, just push the boat along with the flow."

What answered him was a fist that suddenly jumped up and hit the tip of his nose—"Paralyzed, what annoys me the most is your pretender!"

With lightning speed, Ling Feitong sent Jilun flying with a punch, and Jilun immediately had nosebleeds dripping on his white clothes.

Jilun was definitely stunned, lying on the ground without moving for a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Ling Feitong with a look of disbelief.

"grown ups!"

"How are you, my lord!"

Hearing the movement, the door of the east hall was opened from the outside, and uniformly dressed free soldiers rushed in with guns in hand, and surrounded Ling Feitong.

Ling Feitong showed contempt on his face, and said with disdain: "Just send these few shrimp soldiers and crab generals, what do you want to do to me?"

"My lord, do you want to take him down?" A soldier asked.

Jilun was helped up by his subordinates, he wiped the blood with a handkerchief, looked at the blood red on the handkerchief, frowned, but did not get angry.

"Master Wangfei." Jilun showed great endurance, and he still said kindly to Ling Feitong: "It is true that we are sorry for you, but we hope you can understand, In this world, apart from yourself, no other man can be relied upon."

"Tch, I don't need to rely on anyone." Ling Feitong said proudly.

Jilun said: "Let's be honest, Mo Jiahua will only become more and more interested in his new favorite. If you are willing to cooperate with us, I can guarantee that you can regain his favor."

Ling Feitong narrowed her phoenix eyes and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Jilun said calmly: "Of course we have a way to make Mo Jiahua change his mind. If you don't believe me, you might as well try it these few days—" □Author gossip:!