When Wen Ze found Yun Youyou, she was sitting alone under the wisteria tree near the garden, holding a small glass of freshly squeezed orange juice in her hand, sipping it into her mouth drop by drop.

Before he came over, Meng Lanqing and Han Daixi had reported the passing to him quietly in the social arena.

Han Daisy, who is very eye-catching and energetic, cleaned up the passage leading to the small garden in advance, and no half of the figure was seen, leaving a private space for His Royal Highness and his little lover to live alone.

Wen Ze walked behind Yun Youyou and pressed her shoulder with one hand.

Although I haven't seen each other for several days, Yun Youyou still feels familiar with the temperature and touch through the clothes.

She put the orange juice in her hand on the small round glass table, got up, looked up at Wenze.

"His Royal Highness."

His eyes are a little heavy and cold, which makes his handsome face look less approachable.

"If you have any ideas, you can tell me."

His voice was as good as ever, making her spine a little numb.

She raised a smile at him: "His Royal Highness, those two are very smart and beautiful ladies. No matter which one you are with, you will be happy."

He looked at her for a while, and then said every word: "That's politics. It's not marriage."

Yun Youyou doesn't understand politics, and likewise, she doesn't understand marriage.

She pursed her lips, trying to tell him the good news that she passed the mecha test.

Just about to speak, Wen Ze chuckled suddenly, squinted slightly and asked her: "Do not like the dress I prepared for you?"

"I like it very much, and I am very grateful for your kindness." Yun Youyou answered honestly, "but your Highness, not every girl wants to be Cinderella."

She had never thought of developing a relationship with him beyond the contract, and even more unwilling to be named "Cinderella", was taken out to discuss and compare with Lin Yao. She felt that that would stain herself.

"Tell me your true demands." Wen Ze lowered his voice, as if coaxing, "What do you want except for your status? Speak out, and I'll give it to you."

Even if she wants the illusory heart or love, he can find a way to satisfy her.

Yun Youyou's eyes were a little dazed. She has to admit that such a highness is like the legendary aphrodisiac that makes people lose their senses. His voice and tone made her shudder unconsciously, and the powerful and charming aura in him constantly eroded her mind, making her want to step forward and throw into his broad and hard embrace.

But this is a public place, so that definitely won't work.

She was startled and said: "There is no other appeal. I have passed the mecha test, and the formalities on the lawyer's side have also been processed..."

Wen Ze smiled slowly, but his eyes were frighteningly cold.

"Oh?" The voice was muted, and the deep magnetic force made her spine tingle. "After I decide on a candidate for marriage, you don't want to stay by my side, right?"

Yun Youyou was afraid that he would misunderstand the two young ladies, and quickly explained to him: "No, it has nothing to do with those two, they are very good, it is my own problem. Your wife should be decided by you, Your Highness, I believe you will be lucky..."

"Enough." Wen Ze turned his back to her and waved gently, "Go back, I will let Yang Cheng send you."

The tone was disappointed.

"Then I will wait for you at home," she thought for a while, and whispered to him what she really thought, "Before your highness went on a business trip, my health was not very good, and I have not been able to fulfill my duties well... now my health has recovered, Your Highness If necessary, we can make up for the previous deficiencies tonight."

Wen Ze's broad shoulders shook imperceptibly, like a sneer.

He turned around, his gentle smile was impeccable: "No need. I don't want to see you tonight."

"Oh... okay." Yun Youyou thought for a while, embarrassedly tugging at the skirt with his fingers, and asked him, "Then, your majesty, can I take away some necessities from Galaxy Garden? Just treat it as you gave me. Resignation allowance?"

Asking him to make her feel very ashamed, but she has no other choice. Before the public loan has been paid off, it is not possible to apply for stacking.

"No matter what." Wen Ze's eyes were a little complicated.

With her small body, where can she go without him? Squatting on the side of the road and crying like three years ago?

He pulled his thin lips gently, raised his chin slightly, and glanced at her indifferently.

She lowered her head and slowly fiddled with the light brain—not that she deliberately procrastinated, but that her light brain was becoming less and less useful.

After about a minute, Yun Youyou handed an application box that needed to be signed to Wen Ze.

Wen Ze didn't lower his head, a pair of cold and dark eyes were locked on her face, and he rolled his sleeves in his arms, marking his name in the blank space.

—She gave the Galaxy Garden back as a "gift", and pretended to ask him for something?

He stared at her coldly, and from time to time the forbearance of anger rolled under his eyes.

He has shown enough sincerity to her, she is too...not knowing good or bad.

In that case, let her toss. He just saw that she could hold it for a few hours without regret.

Yun Youyou got Wen Ze's signature, put away Guangnao, bowed to him seriously, and then returned to the Starlight Conference Hall along the passage and left the banquet hall.

Never looked back.

Wen Ze stood quietly on the spot, with the darkness behind him, he looked like the coldest star.

After a while, he felt a few tingling pains in his palms, and lowered his head to find that he did not know when she had crushed the small glass of orange juice she had just drunk, and several pieces were embedded in the skin.

She was not willing to finish drinking this ordinary glass of orange juice.

‘His Royal Highness said, I don’t want to see me tonight...’ Yunyou thought in a daze, staring at the night scene flying by the car outside the starry sky.

Therefore, she cannot stay in the Galaxy Garden for the night.

In fact, I was a little bit lost.

Wen Ze is a good employer, and she has always had a very happy job. People have inertia and inertia. Three years of stable and peaceful life gave her a certain sense of belonging to the Galaxy Garden. Occasionally she felt that this period was the same as when she was recuperating in her brother's suburban attic. Tranquility, time passed quickly.

Maybe someone likes the wonderful life of turbulent waves, but she is not. She only likes peace and stability, not afraid of boredom. After all, in those years of life in the underground mines, a peaceful sleep was the most luxurious thing.

Her brother gave her a life she likes, and Wen Ze is the same.

Originally, she thought that Wen Ze would be willing to spend the night of resignation with her, and let her leave tomorrow with great satisfaction.

She admitted that she was obsessed with his face, his body, his smell, temperature, and the superb strength she had learned recently.

It's a pity that Your Royal Highness is not as vulgar as her, and doesn't want to indulge in low-level tastes.

Yun Youyou sighed regretfully, leaning on the porthole, watching the Starry Sky Car approaching the Galaxy Garden.

When she got out of the car, she found a group of serious examiners waiting for her in the villa.

The leader was the censorship of Lieutenant General Changbaixia, and Yun Youyou only saw the old man—about two years ago, a spy formed the appearance of a waiter and peeled it off his living corpse with very high-end technical means. Iris, fingerprints and identity cards were successfully mixed into the Galaxy Garden. In the end, the spy broke the halberd and sank into the sand, and was exposed and captured while assassinating His Royal Highness. That time, it was Lieutenant General Bai Xia who personally rushed to the villa and took the criminals away.

Hearing that the spy who had undergone harsh training had not been able to survive ten minutes under the chief inspector, he honestly confessed to the master behind the scenes. That incident eventually became top secret, and Yun Youyou had no way of knowing the inside story.

Seeing Lieutenant Bai Xia striding towards him at this moment, Yun Youyou, who hadn't done anything guilty, couldn't help feeling guilty subconsciously.

"Hello, Chief Examiner." She greeted her anxiously.

The old man has a stern face and his eyes are like eagles. When her gaze fell on Yun Youyou's face, she felt an illusion that her skull was lifted open, revealing the thoughts hidden inside.

"Ms. Yun, there is an incident that requires your assistance in the investigation-do you know this person?"

The old man raised his hand, and the censor next to him stepped forward and passed the light brain in his hand.

Yun Youyou saw that in the center of Guangnao was a personal half-length photo.

She looked down in a daze.

The moment she saw the photo clearly, her pupils shrank slightly, and she let out a low exclamation, her fingers trembled subconsciously, and she almost couldn't hold the light brain that the examiner handed over.

This is a face that has been severely burned.

Although it has been cured and the scar has fallen off, it still looks terrible. The whole face was abnormally pink, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and his left eye could only be opened halfway.

Yun Youyou took a sigh of relief, and felt sorry for what she had done just now: "I'm sorry, I was just a little surprised."

Although the person involved is not here, she still feels that her shocked performance is very rude to the disfigured person.

"Don't you know?" The old man stared at her with the temperature of a star in his eyes.

Yun Youyou shook his head and answered honestly: "I don't know. If I have seen it, I will definitely be impressed."

The old man looked at her for two seconds, did not speak, stretched out his finger and dialed to the previous page: "What about this one?"

Yun Youyou made psychological preparations, and then looked down.

This is just a very ordinary photo. The man in the photo looks a bit introverted, very ordinary, the kind of look that looks like a handful of people on campus.

Yun Youyou shook his head again, and then added: "I don't know it, but I don't rule out where I have seen it before. I have forgotten it."

After being silent for two seconds, the old man waved his hand, letting his subordinates put away the light brain.

He looked at her and said every word: "Miss Yun Youyou, he is Lin Siming who used to testify for you in the Green Forest."

Yun Youyou's eyes widened in amazement.

Her chin dropped little by little, and it took a while before she came back to her senses, and calmly told the chief inspector as if she mentioned "blue cherry steamed cake": "Back then, I had never seen that in the Bureau of Investigation. A witness, the officers said he left after he gave testimony."

During the official investigation of the homicide in the laneway, the "witness" and the "victim's family/micro-suspect" did not meet each other. After the college student gave her testimony, he left the Bureau of Investigation, leaving only a testimony that was extremely beneficial to Yun Youyou.

The chief censor looked at the girl in front of him.

He felt exactly the same as Wenze that night.

Intuition was faintly touched, but she could not see any flaws in her body, and there was no evidence from rational analysis.

"Thank you for your cooperation." The chief inspector nodded gently, and then left with his subordinates.

Yun Youyou stood at the door of the villa and watched the group leave.

The look was a bit stunned.

what happened? This "Lin Siming" is not an older brother.

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