After the Marriage, I Hid Commander Gao Leng Privately

After the office door was closed, Xia Zeming and Fu Xing took their seats respectively, with serious expressions on their faces, no longer the jokes just now.

"Your marriage this time has dealt a severe blow to Princess Teresa." Xia Zeming smiled like an old fox, poured himself a glass of wine, asked Fu Xing and was rejected, and then took a sip on his own.

"Princess Teresa has always regarded you as the most perfect marriage partner. As long as she marries you, she will be able to get the support of the Fu family and the Xia family, which will greatly increase her bargaining chips in the fight for the throne. That's it, let's kill halfway." A woman came out and took away the fruit that belonged to her."

"Uncle Xia, please make up your mind on what to say." Fu Xing habitually supported his cheek with one hand, feeling helpless at Xia Zeming's disrespect, "I am not someone's fruit of victory."

Like the Fu clan, the Xia clan is one of the seven guardian dukes of the empire. The fiefdom of the Mozambique galaxy is rich in resources and has a vast star field. The two families have always had a close relationship since their ancestors, and they have always advanced and retreated together politically.

Now that His Majesty's health is getting worse and worse, the princess and the two princes have started to compete for the throne, and everyone has to face the choice of standing in line.

"People really like you."

But Fu Xing showed a cold expression, with a trace of cruelty flashing across his eyes, "Politics has never had personal relationships."

"So you won't support Princess Teresa anymore? She is the second in line heir, a genius who is once in a century, and there are many people who support her."

"Uncle Xia, you know the principles of our family."

"Support whoever is orthodox? Of course I am, so you still support Teresa. If this is the case, why do you suddenly find a woman from a corner to marry? If you don't like someone, just say it directly. Why humiliate her?"

"You also think I'd be so unmannered?"

"Hey hey..." Xia Zeming smirked disrespectfully, "Didn't I just put you in the first place on the school's most hated list? I haven't played yet, so I speculated with the greatest malice is you."

Fu Xing was really angry and funny.

"Then why did you get married suddenly? And you're looking for someone who can't even pronounce his name? I'm closer than your uncle. Your father's best friend doesn't even know me, and you still say it's okay. "

When Xia Zeming heard that Fu Xing was back, he immediately urged to meet him.

"It's a purple wish sign."

"What?" Xia Zeming, who was drinking, sprayed out a sip of wine towards Fu Xing opposite, and someone seemed to be able to predict it, but he just swiped his finger four or two times, and an invisible wave of mental power brought up the wine. fell into the trash can.

"It's actually a purple wish, purple wish, purple..." Xia Zeming walked up and down excitedly, asking again and again: "Are you sure? It's purple?"

"I'm pretty sure that the wish sign was sent to me a month ago."

"Even if it's black or white, I'm not surprised, but it's purple."

Fu's family keepsake has always been one of the oldest legends in the interstellar world. There are various opinions from the outside world, and it has even been written into a novel and filmed. In short, it is very legendary.

But for the great nobles, it is not a secret, after all, no one knows who's family affairs.

The real Fushi bookmarks are white, black and purple.

White is the door-killing lottery, also known as the funeral lottery.