Gu Ye didn't notice the email at first.The mailbox bound to his brain is his private mailbox, but this private mailbox is relative to the official mailbox.Dinner invitations from nobles, private banquets without any official meaning, or sports competitions between relatives and friends will all be sent to this private mailbox. For Gu Ye, these are as annoying as official emails.

Soon, the next group of ministers who needed to meet entered the meeting hall under the leadership of the secretary, and Gu Ye immediately forgot about this email.When he remembered this, he had just changed into pajamas, sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, drinking a glass of sleep-promoting red wine.

Rushing through these boring invitations, Gu Ye casually marked these emails as read, but just as he was about to close the mailbox interface, a striking 1 was still lit in the red dot indicating unread emails in the upper right corner.

Gu Ye was at a loss for a moment, and then, his hand holding the wine glass became stiff, and his fingers pinched the wine glass vigorously, the veins on the back of his hand were tightly stretched.

He almost forgot that he had always had two private mailboxes, and the other private mailbox was specially set up for Madeleine when he was with her.Young people in love will always do some childish things to show their possessiveness, such as a special address, such as a secret code that is not known to a third person, such as a dedicated mailbox.

Time seemed to freeze in the bedroom, and he stared at the red dot as if it was something alive.Some messy thoughts squeezed into his brain in an instant, and he forced himself to clear all his thoughts, pushing out these absurd thoughts triggered by this new email from the depths of his brain.

The contact person for this mailbox is not just Madeleine.Gu Ye tightened his thin lips, he kept repeating this sentence in his brain, tried to recall other contacts he had forgotten, closed the current private mailbox, and opened another one. It has been more than ten years that the mailbox has not received a new mail.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before opening them. When he saw the name of the sender of the unread email at the top of the mailbox, the disappointment he had expected was like cold water falling from the sky. He was cold.

What are you waiting for?Gu Ye smiled wryly in his heart, and turned his head away.Old Mr. Morton's name made him feel bored for a while, not because he had any bad opinion of Mr. Morton himself, but this man, who had witnessed his happiest and saddest moments, every time he saw him, This thought of the past was like a cold flame burning in his chest.

At that time, he wanted to propose to Madeleine and wanted to give his lover a special surprise.The wedding ring must be the queen's power ring passed down from the ancestors, but he wanted to give her a ring that contained no other distracting thoughts and only represented the love between the two.With the help of Madeleine's mother, the Duchess of Royce, he contacted Mr. Morton, took him as his teacher, learned how to cut gemstones, rummaged through the albums about jewelry design, and finally designed a A unique engagement ring, and made it out bit by bit.

The scene of cutting gemstones is still vivid in my mind, and the full expectation for the future in my heart is still fresh as before, but the person who wants to spend life together has disappeared. The reality is like a blade wrapped in honey. Watch out, or you'll cut his tongue out.

Although it was uncomfortable, Gu Ye quickly adjusted his mood in the end.Mr. Morton hadn't contacted him since his wedding. Now that he sent an email suddenly, it must be something important.

He opened the mail somewhat disconcertedly.A few seconds later, the wine glass fell from his hand onto his lap, and because of his quick standing up, it fell on the thick carpet, silently spilling the bright red liquid everywhere.

However, Gu Ye didn't seem to notice this at all. He stepped on the red wine that hadn't been absorbed by the carpet, and strode towards the dressing room.The robot on the side observed his strange behavior and floated over to ask, "Your Majesty, are you going out now?"

"Yes, I'm going out, prepare a set of clothes for me, and notify the security office to prepare." Gu Ye tried to calm himself down, and added a few words, "This is a private outing, so let all the entourage keep their mouths shut. Don't gossip around. Not even the queen."

Ten minutes later, a group of unremarkable black hover vehicles left from the north gate of the palace.The north side of the palace is where the emperor works, and officials often come in and out, so it doesn't attract the attention of others.A few hours later, in the wee hours of the morning, the convoy pulled into the car park of the hotel where Mr. Morton was staying.

When old Mr. Morton opened the banging door.Seeing Gu Ye who was panting heavily and messy hair outside the door, he also gasped in surprise: "Your Majesty?"

Gu Ye pushed him into the room. He stared at the old gentleman closely, and asked eagerly: "What's going on? Who is that person? Why does he have the ring I gave Madeleine? Madeleine Where is Lin? Is she still alive? How is she now?"

And Ning Yuanchen, who knew nothing about the panic, was tossing and turning in the dormitory. His mind was filled with all kinds of information, which disturbed him so much that he couldn't sleep at all. He managed to sleep for a while until dawn, but it didn't take long. I couldn't take it anymore and got up, washed my face with cold water, and with two deep dark circles under my eyes, I went to the sports field behind the dormitory to run laps.

After Ning Yuanchen finished his run, he went to the training ground to practice a few rounds with some seniors who got up early to exercise, and he was not ready to go back until the sun was high.After venting, Ning Yuanchen also felt that his mood was much calmer.Although the investigation into the identity of his parents was still in place, he returned to the dormitory humming a song in a good mood.

There is no morning call on weekends, many students choose to sleep in, and the dormitory building is eerily quiet.When Ning Yuanchen returned to the dormitory, the other people seemed to have not gotten up yet. He walked back to his room lightly, and just opened the door when he heard the sound of a door opening next to him. It turned out that it was Wen Jin who had just woken up. .

"Yuanchen, you're back." Wen Jin, who was wearing little monster pajamas, hugged the pillow and rubbed his eyes with the other hand, and asked softly.

"How do you know I'm out?" Ning Yuanchen opened the door and let Wen Jin follow in.

"I woke up in the morning to look for you, but I couldn't knock on the door. I asked the robot to know that you were out." Wen Jin smiled embarrassedly, "Didn't we often do this before? When we woke up on weekend mornings , go to the other party's bed to sleep late together, talk for a while or something. I didn't expect you to wake up."

Thinking of the past, Ning Yuanchen's heart softened.Seeing Wen Jin's pajamas, he thought of when they were in elementary school, they bought two identical bear one-piece pajamas together, lay on the bed together, and said they would be good friends for life.Now he is no longer a young man who can lie in bed with others and whisper, but he doesn't mind cooperating with Wen Jin, so he said: "Go and stay on my bed, wait I'll take a shower and we can lie down for a while."

Wen Jin cheered softly, jumped on Ning Yuanchen's bed and got in, wrapped herself in a quilt, lay on the side of the bed with her head exposed, watched Ning Yuanchen take off her sweaty sportswear, walked into the dormitory and With small bathroom.

"Yuanchen?"

"En?" Ning Yuanchen poked his head out.

Wen Jin scratched his head and whispered, "You, cough cough, when did you develop your abdominal muscles..."

Ning Yuanchen looked down, and sure enough, although it wasn't very obvious, the outline of the abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen when he was exerting force.Their mecha department is a major directly related to combat. The basic military training content was quickly mastered. In order not to waste their time, the instructor added some other training content. After a month, Ning Yuanchen's body was tight a lot.He used to focus on internal strength, and didn't exercise much physically. Although this muscle didn't help his strength much, and it didn't show up when he put on clothes, but when he took off his clothes, he immediately looked like the soft and weak chicken in the past It's completely different.

"If you also do four hours of strength training every day, you can do it." Ning Yuanchen said with a smile, "Do you want me to guide you?"

Wen Jin shook his head again and again.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Ning Yuanchen put on a light silk pajamas and returned to the bed, lying down beside Wen Jin.Wen Jin moved aside to make room for him, but kept her eyes fixed on his abdomen.

Ning Yuanchen looked at him wanting to look but concealing it, and said with a smile: "Why, are you interested in my abdominal muscles? Do you want to touch them?" Then, he took his hand and pressed it on his stomach.

"Oh, who wants to touch you! You're playing hooligans!" Wen Jin hid while smiling.

At this moment, Ning Yuanchen's brain convulsed, and he saw that it was Randy's call.Ning Yuanchen patted his forehead. He had already made an appointment to go to the production crew when he got home today, but he was too emotional yesterday and forgot about it.He picked up the phone, told Randy to wait, he would get down immediately, and jumped off the bed to get dressed.

"Are you busy today?" Wen Jin asked.

"Well, I have some work to check." Ning Yuanchen said while getting dressed, just put on a t-shirt, when he turned around, he saw Wen Jin hugging the pillow with his legs crossed, with his chin pressed on the pillow, looking a little lonely with him.

Wen Jin is cute, and Ning Yuanchen has always known that Wen Jin used his little angel-like face to get into those circles that couldn't fit into them, but after a month of dark military training, now this Zhang's familiar face obviously had a new chemical effect. Before Ning Yuanchen could control his mouth, he had already said: "If you have nothing to do today, you can go and have a look with me."

A few ten minutes later, Ning Yuanchen scolded himself in his heart for his beauty, and introduced Wen Jin to Randy: "This is my friend, Wen Jin."

Randy put one hand behind his back, lowered his head and bowed slightly, his deep voice was as sweet as playing a cello: "Hello, Mr. Wen."

"This is mine, uh, my financial advisor and my housekeeper, Randy Rowell, if you need anything, you can tell him."

Seeing Randy salute to him, Wen Jin was flattered and moved closer to Ning Yuanchen, and murmured: "Mr. Lowell."

"Just call me Randy." Randy opened the car door for them, asked them to get in the car, sat in the driver's seat, and started the hover car.

Wen Jin looked at the environment in the car, took the drinks and snacks that Ning Yuanchen took out from the car refrigerator, and said with bright eyes: "Yuanchen, you are so amazing... These are all given to you by your relative legacy?"

"Yes."

"It's great..." Wen Jin said enviously, and asked again: "What are we going to do?"

Ning Yuanchen briefly explained the TV series to him, and talked a little bit about the content of the TV series. Wen Jin seemed very interested, and carefully asked if he could also make a cameo appearance to experience the feeling of filming.Ning Yuanchen naturally agreed.

In fact, the most important reason why Ning Yuanchen didn't want to bring Wen Jin was because Shen Luojun and Han Xun were likely to come too.With Wen Jin's personality, when he saw these dignitaries who were once far away in the sky appear in front of his eyes, it was impossible not to take the initiative to approach them.

But... Seeing Wen Jin's excited little appearance, Ning Yuanchen sighed.It's good to just watch it more, Shen Luojun and Han Xun are definitely not interested in Wen Jin.With him around, even if you suffer a loss, you won't suffer a big loss.

The car soon arrived at the crew's studio.Ning Yuanchen was rich and powerful, so he found an open space and built a model of the palace alone.The actor and the director were already waiting in the parking lot, and when they saw Ning Yuanchen's car, they immediately greeted him with a flattering smile

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