All seats are arranged.
In the end, Nalun was unable to witness how Xerxes "did justice for him" because he was stopped by his father just as he was about to walk over.
He was more curious about what his father said to Xerxes than what happened to Jeff.
But it is extremely difficult to pry open the old father's mouth, which is almost impossible.
On the way home, he secretly contacted Xerxes through the terminal and tentatively asked about the details of the conversation. However, the other party did not respond for a long time. Looking at the gradually darkening screen, Nalun's mood gradually became gloomy.
——Every time I contact you through the terminal, I don't get an immediate reply.
"What's going on between you and the Monte kid?" The old prince next to him suddenly spoke up, slowly questioning his youngest son.
Nalun withdrew his gaze from the communication interface, and heard the yes-man Illya repeat loudly: "What's going on?!"
He looked at his serious father and his niece whose eyes seemed to be blazing with fire, and couldn't help but frown and ask, "Do I even need to report my friendships?"
After a brief silence, the old prince said in a deep voice: "Watch your words."
Illya: "Words!"
Nalun: "..."
He frowned, wanting to remind his father that teaching his children a lesson in front of his grandchildren would cause serious family education problems. This was largely responsible for Illya's increasing disrespect for her elders.
His authority as an uncle was repeatedly challenged.
This really made him unhappy.
Especially when he got in the car just now, he just set the speed to the highest gear, but was criticized by his old father. Now he can only drive like a snail in the middle of the road.
Xerxes wouldn't bother with these trivial and insignificant matters.
The only way for Nalun to resist his father was to remain silent.
At this moment he said nothing, just sat quietly in the driver's seat, looking straight ahead.
Old Prince: "..."
The old prince, who had always wanted to build a and harmonious family tradition, realized that he had failed just at the beginning. Knowing his youngest son's temper and knowing that he could not find the right way to ease the situation, the old prince frowned in self-abandonment.
——Even when he was worried and sad, the expression he made was like "My son is rebellious, I am ready to slaughter him".
Not long after I got home, a prompt tone rang from the terminal.
——Finally here.
Nalun thought it was a reply from Xerxes, but found out it was just a push message.
[The Asha Empire will welcome its first emperor who lost his ambition to play with insects! ]
Aren't you afraid that this kind of title will be censored?
The more shocking the title, the more likely it is to attract people to click on it. Although he had been fooled countless times, Nalun still couldn't help but click on it.
A huge black bug came into view.
It had small black eyes, eight legs and a long tail with a small white dot on the tip of the tail. The whole insect was nestled in a huge hand. The owner of the hand showed his side profile, and it was none other than their emperor.
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Interstellar Era of Gossip
Ficção GeralThe prince's dignity cannot be violated. The fact that he slept with his mortal enemy must not be discovered! Damn, why is the whole empire helping that guy to find his one-night stand partner? Stay calm, don't panic, he will never admit it anyway. ...