Interstellar Era of Gossip

Chapter 103: Extra 1: Nalun & Xerxes

The wedding of Prince Nalun and Marshal Xerxes finally took place.

Several months later, the grand proposal ceremony in Vatican City seems to be still fresh in our minds, and the two central figures have once again become the focus of public opinion.

But this time, everyone was not as excited as before.

reason?

Oh, only the prince's face can make their mood fluctuate.

The big brother who threatened to fly his ancestral plane to break through the guards was intercepted by friendly means on the first day of entry. The gossip army tried their best but couldn't break through the evil forces. Not to mention the prince, even the marshal himself became a mystery and rarely appeared in public.

Deeply sad.

If it is a small-time celebrity with high traffic, such an attitude will make them abandon him severely!

But the marshal didn't care at all. Even if they threw a tantrum, he would only get a resounding "I won't show you that".

Turn black, must turn black!

And now, reports about their wedding are circulating throughout the empire.

There was only one report.

Coming from the solemn and dignified military and political departments, the textual descriptions without any special effects are very consistent with the rigorous and simple style of the state departments.

On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, Imperial Marshal Celsmont and Prince Nalun Xia Er Wei entered into a marriage contract.

What a concise official headline, what an ordinary formulaic tone.

Smile.

There's not even a hand-holding picture this time? ! !

What is the Propaganda Department for? Have all the insiders in the imperial capital been bought off? When did the upper circles of the empire become so united and friendly? Aren't there one or two little fighters who stand up to make trouble? Where are the political enemies? Where are the marshal's political enemies? Come on, come out and blackmail him!

Sorry, one of the few so-called political enemies who is not on good terms with the Marshal is the Prince himself. ^_^...

No, this Propaganda Department is not good enough.

Sorry to bother you, goodbye.

"What are you looking at?" Xerxes' voice came from behind. Nalun's hand trembled, and he turned off the terminal, then came back to his senses as if nothing had happened.

The newlywed partner, Mr. Xerxes, was wearing a bathrobe, revealing his tight muscles under the wide V-neck. The water droplets from the shower had not yet dried, and they slowly slid down the center line and extended downwards.

Nalun looked away, and when someone tried to sit down and get closer, he put his legs against the other person's chest.

The low-key wedding was only relative to the outside world. In fact, the grand occasion on the wedding day really shocked the participants. The scene when Xerxes proposed to her was still vivid in their minds, not to mention that the Monte family and Xia Er Wei jointly produced it.

"A lot of people are scolding you."

Xerxes grabbed his ankle and sat helplessly at a distance, looking at his partner lying on the sofa, and asked: "You say I'm stingy?"

Natto nodded: "Why do they have to see me?" The obsession of these people is really hard to understand.

Because you are pretty - the Marshal looked at me with a meaningful look, and he kneaded the feet in his palms: "Don't pay attention to them, what do you want to eat tonight?"