Intergalactic Era of Gossip

Chapter 67: [Looking at the face of the world] When the P picture becomes a collective event

Unhappy?

What's the meaning?

Who upset our marshal!

"Did he use any despicable means to threaten the Marshal?"

Although Prince Charles refused to show his face in front of the media, he was regarded as a famous person in the imperial capital. He was a man with noble status and arrogant temper, and he was not easy to get along with.

It sounds like an unpleasant existence.

Even with the blessing of the back photo, under the two serious crimes of "collaborating with the enemy and treason" and "Marshal's opponent", the trend of public opinion about Naryn is not friendly.

Some of the people who participated in the trial were also senior Internet addiction nerds, and they had such thoughts. But now...

"The marshal is out of order."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves.

As soon as this sentence was uttered, it was attacked by thousands of netizens. How can this be? ! Not long ago, the marshal announced to the public that he had no plans to find a partner in the short term!

"Then a one-night stand scandal broke out within a few days, saying that I found the one I liked." Someone ruthlessly threw a face-slapped testimonial.

"..."

"Then, uh, it may be an accident."

After a while, someone guessed again.

"Could it be that the marshal found the one-night stand, and the two are now together?"

Otherwise, why would you say that the marshal is out of order?

"One-night stand? It doesn't exist. It must be just a cover!"

"Yes, it's all grown-ups, who would find someone who accidentally went to bed with great fanfare."

"That matter is very suspicious, and I also think it's tricky."

The topic quickly crooked into the discussion of the one-night stand object.

Many people feel that the possibility of "falling in love in one sleep" is too low. Even if this person does exist, the marshal will only have a dialogue with each other out of a certain sense of responsibility and compensation. Or dig a little deeper, this may be a cover for something, for a deeper consideration, a certain step of a mysterious plan.

The "old aunt" who was in the audience was upset.

"Farewell, one-night stand? What's that."

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, the listener who knew the inside story paraphrased the prince's rhetoric.

"Who can be sure that the marshal's one-night stand was not to cover up the day the Scepter disappeared?"

"..." All the people with crooked questions were stunned at the same time, even if it was a cover, it could not be a cover for such a thing! How could the marshal be suspected of stealing the scepter? You must know that the man who finally subdued the gold worm and took the scepter was the marshal!

This is slander!

The masses are gearing up, preparing to spray this alien who dares to question the idol out of the stars.

"Wait, I just repeated the prince's court accusation."

Huh?

The prince’s court accusation?

After a few seconds, people reacted and their anger value multiplied—

That's even worse!

Charvy is too damned!

Accused the marshal in court, who gave you the courage!

"Don't be angry, the marshal himself is happy. Haha."

The "old aunt" once again poked the balloons that were about to explode in an evil manner.

Ah?

Sweet as sweet?

What the **** is it!

The broad masses of people realized that something was wrong, and expressed their dissatisfaction with this slow gossip sharing attitude, and they strongly urged the other party to speak up if they had something to say, and stop hanging their appetite!

"The marshal publicly testified for the prince, and the prince's non-existent witnesses were all marshals." The whistleblower seemed to feel that the preparation was almost complete, and quickly disclosed the whole incident. "In the past few days, the two of them ate in Langton Street. As a gift, I went to Crescent Lake together to enjoy the beautiful scenery."

"..."

"..."

Starnet, it's quiet.

That day was a day of frequent accidents.

As a result, the masses of melon-eating people almost lost themselves among many topics.

But in the end, there was only one question left: what happened between the marshal and the prince?

Is it really as the old aunt who broke the news said...Marshal, off, off the order?

Narren: "..." He just went to the Internet casually, why could he see such a peculiar rumors.

Sells and him?

The young Charvey showed the same pensive face as the old Charvey, looking very serious.

Although he did stay with Sells the few times, it was just a very serious dinner, and going to Crescent Lake was just a pure view of the scenery!

Why did they become such a relationship in the mouth of this group of people?

Seeing that public opinion became more and more indescribable, Naron decided to roll up his sleeves and fight himself.

"I am a member of the imperial capital, and I can tell you responsibly that these are all rumors! Fake! Sells and Narren have always been rivals before. Langton Street and Crescent Lake are just a coincidence."

His language was sonorous and powerful, but he was quickly drowned in a frenzy of public opinion.

Only the "informed person" who was questioned about lying posted a strong retort: ​​"You know Langton Street? Then I must have gone to the trial court. I can understand the crit of your idol's liar, but People always want to see things first. Naryn Charvi is a rare beautiful man with noble blood and noble character. To be honest, the marshal has already reached marriageable age. If you really want to be with someone, I will treat the prince Very satisfied."

Naryn was silent for a while.

—Although your praise is pertinent, I still want to refute you.

"They didn't talk about being together from beginning to end, and sometimes the rumors were caused by over-braining."

"Have you ever been in love?"

Naryn's face turned dark: "What does it have to do with having never been in a relationship?"

"Because silence is better than sound."

Naryn thought for a while: "Do you want to say it is intuition?"

"No, I'm talking about the eyes of the two looking at each other."

Naryn blinked: "It's normal."

"Full of love."

Naryn: "..."

He turned his head and looked at the dialogue process, and found that the other party's response always lacked a logical connection with the previous sentence, but it was so arrogant. The prince who is well versed in "the way of rebuttal" is a bit angry, because no matter how powerful the tongue is, there is no reason to encounter such a savage person.

What kind of love, eyes, love, simple, is it not good to just talk about things?

Strong words! Unreasonable!

"Ah, I am drowning in the eyes of the marshal."

In the process of Naren's death, the other party opened a new conversation. This time it was even more outrageous and completely deviated from the original topic center.

Naryn sneered: "It's a pity that you are not the object of sight."

The other party doesn't care: "It's not you either."

Naryn sneered slightly—

it is me.

He did not send out these three words.

The dignified prince didn't want to expose himself to others for a few infinite words. What's more-even if you are unreasonable, pale and illogical, but in the final analysis, you are just a follower of the sad Sells.

Sells would not have any intersection with him, or with them.

The sense of distance always promotes association.

The secret complacency already pleased him, and Naron chose to give up and continue the theory. You must know that even though he has a complete set of refutation systems, he does not want to spend it on the Internet-the gossip crowd active on the Internet is an existence that even eloquents dare not despise.

Gossip scandals like this kind of borderless gossip will probably disappear the next day.

Naren comforted himself so much. He exited the interface, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa unconsciously, and muttered to himself after a moment of contemplation.

"Is your eyes okay?"

He didn't know that the confrontation between the two had exploded a group of diving observers. And most people did not support the "person involved" remarks, and stood on the opposite side of him.

"I went to the scene too! They match very well!"

The exclamation mark is always surprisingly contagious.

"The marshal also raised his hand to show us the watch the prince gave him. My male **** has such a cute side!"

"I have never seen a person who can speak this way, but the prince's voice is so good, I am willing to keep listening."

"The marshal's eyes are almost sticking to the prince, but the prince seems a little cold."

"Not only indifferent, but also brought the Marshal into the water hahaha."

"...I am a melon party who doesn't know the truth. I know you in front. Are you not a loyal follower of the marshal? Someone pulled the marshal into the water, why can you still hahaha?"

"Because it's really hahaha!"

"..."

"Hey, seeing the tolerant eyes of the Marshal, I think I can only hahaha."

"..."

"My baby looks so good even if it's done or bad. The marshal thought."

"Wait, does the prince look good?"

The Gourd Party quickly raised this serious issue.

"Until the moment I saw the prince himself, I finally understood why the people in the imperial capital would spread the truth that'the marshal and the prince are tit-for-tat and evenly matched'!"

"Yes, it's beautiful, it's so beautiful."

"Ahhhhhh, I am Yan Fen, now I have turned to the prince! From now on, the marshal will turn from an idol to an idol's husband!"

"..."

This is really a world of faces.

Someone was unhappy: "What's the use of a good-looking face, is the marshal such a superficial person?"

"That is, they have been working together for so many years, and there is no sign of the Marshal's liking."

"Isn't character more important than face?"

"Picture.jpg"

"..."

Damn it.

I don’t know which boring person released the prince’s back photo at the hot spring club. This time he also put a certain military uniform back photo P of the Marshal next to it, and added a line of seven-color text: "The back view also matches the milk teeth."

"Uh... the picture is pretty good-looking, can you change the font color?"

"It looks like it's really right. Picture 2.jpg"

The wedding background was added to the figure of the couple's back.

"Picture 3.jpg"

When the P picture becomes a collective event, the scene becomes out of control.

Even Princess Salsa was affected by the storm.

She first received countless strange back photos, and then was asked, which one is your beloved marshal and whose back is the other?

The princess grinned.

"Who came up with such a naive subject? It looks like that guy Naron!"

Some people began to pretend to be stupid, saying that they didn't know who Naron was, and seemed to unintentionally express their curiosity about the front face of the back of the owner, hoping that the beautiful and lovely Princess Salsa could help solve the doubt.

"No."

The princess's refusal was very direct and there was no room for it.

Naron didn't like to expose people, it was no secret in their circle, but the princess was obviously not out of this consideration. Although she was very angry, she had to admit that Naren did have an excellent skin. If exposed, not only would it not hurt him, but it might also cause effects that she didn't like.

Upon seeing this, the pretending crowds changed their faces again, very ruthless.

Princess: "..." What happened to the recent netizens? Why is it uncertain and moody! If you say turn your face, turn your face!

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