Chapter 3

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Compared to queens who are keen on banquets and socializing, the emperors of the Yetian Empire rarely show up in front of others.

The first few chapters of "Dumping Interstellar" briefly introduced the background of this article-the Yetian Empire was originally a well-deserved overlord of the interstellar, but decades ago the imperial royal family erroneously launched a war, and that war directly resulted As a result of the division of the country, the strength also plummeted. Since then, the royal family's military power has been taken away, and there is still only a guard of more than 1,000 men.

Although the emperor in front of him has deliberately kept a low profile since he succeeded to the throne, the memory of the original owner always reminds Duan Hengye - he is absolutely dissatisfied with the current situation of the imperial family, and even hates Meng Jinhuai, who is currently in power. .

Although he was a high-level undercover agent in the royal family, the original owner only met the emperor a few times. The last time was almost ten years ago.

Just when Duan Hengye tried to recall the details of the last meeting, the two had already reached the door of the study. "Your Majesty said that you can go directly in." The attendant who accompanied Duan Hengye bowed slightly after speaking, and then fled and left here... Duan Hengye glanced silently. His back, as for? Then he finally took a deep breath and slowly opened the closed door of the study.

A burst of scent hits his face. After Duan Hengye pushed the door in, he saw a young man standing next to the flowerpot with his back turned to him. At this time, he was bowing his head to play with the delicate orchid in front of him, looking very leisurely. But Duan Hengye knew that the more such a talent, the more terrifying...

After hearing the sound of someone pushing the door in, before Duan Hengye could speak, the emperor turned around and glanced at him lightly and said, "You are here." Then he gently put down the flower scissors in his hand. The average lifespan of human beings in the interstellar era has reached more than two hundred years. Although nearly ten years have passed since the last meeting, from the outside, the emperor and Duan Hengye's memory have not changed a bit.

The black hair is slightly longer, and the appearance is slightly feminine. In short, from the image point of view, he is not like the imperial ruler people imagine. However, Duan Hengye knew that the man in front of him had the same ambition and... the same cruelty as his ancestors.

"Yes, Your Majesty..." It stands to reason that the original owner still doesn't know that Meng Jinhuai has escaped, so Duan Hengye still bowed to him calmly as before. The emperor smiled and sat on the sofa next to him. He put his fingers on his knees and tapped gently from time to time. After a while, he slowly said to Duan Hengye: "It seems that Professor Duan still doesn't know the edge. The situation on the planet."

After hearing this, Duan Hengye frowned in time and raised his head.

Seeing Duan Hengye finally raised his head, the emperor smiled at him, then stood up and lightly patted Duan Hengye on the shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Congratulations, Professor Duan. Your spouse has been saved." After speaking, the back of the emperor's hand was quite ambiguous and gently rubbed Duan Hengye's cheek twice.

Duan Hengye didn't like physical contact with others since he was a child, but this time he rarely ignored the discomfort on his face.

Meng Jinhuai turned the danger into a bargain, and it really ended up exactly like the original book!

For some reason, Duan Hengye's body suddenly trembled slightly. This is not to say that he was afraid of the man in front of him, but the instinctive reaction of the original owner's body. Although the memories of the years when he was trained as an undercover as a child have gradually become blurred with age, this body still instinctively reports a strong fear of the man in front of him.

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