Intergalactic Era of Gossip

Chapter 5: [False meeting] There will be miracles in the live broadcast

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"Dia." Sells stopped his subordinates from "speaking rudely", and turned to Nalen and said, "I have prepared a secluded hot spring, and I heard that it has a good healing effect on sprains. bath."

For this hot spring meeting, as a prince, Naryn naturally couldn't take a group hot spring like everyone else, and the royal family always had some strange insistence and principles.

Nalen's heart sank, bathing together

Did he discover something

The gray-green pupils turned half a circle, and finally looked directly at the other party and said: "Unfortunately, my companion is waiting for me on the mountainside. There is a party there, and this is the real reason why I am here."

Sells: "Party?"

Nalen made a smirk: "That's right, so I can't attend the hot spring party."

Soaking in hot springs, which required undressing, was not suitable for him.

The smile on Di Ya's face slowly disappeared. Many noble youths from the imperial capital were invited to this hot spring party, but Sharvie chose to hold the party on the same day. of approx.

Nassels' plan...

He secretly glanced at the friend beside him, and found that the other party was calm and unwavering, and his azure blue eyes were like deep pools of water, making it impossible to see happiness or anger.

Searles: "It's a pity indeed."

Nalen: "So do I."

The hypocritical aura between the two seemed to be solidifying. In the end, Elida, who was impatient, broke the deadlock.

"Naron, let's go, Mrs. Hill and Miss Betty are here." He shook the terminal in his hand, and a terrible wolf light flashed in his eyes.

Dia whistled: "Wow, imperial beauties."

Different from the "youth" hot spring party held by Sells, this party held by Naryn also invited many famous ladies and daughters.

Naren was well aware of Sells' purpose.

His choice to hold the party on the same day was a refusal and a provocation. Although this is in line with the setting of discord between the two, he does not intend to make himself appear too deliberate, so as not to be found abnormal, so his invitees include both men and women.

The most important point is that, in order to prevent Sells from narrowing the scope by exclusion, this time he invited many male guests who had attended the princess dinner.

Alida was proud of this: "I'm more interested in admiring beauties than a group of shirtless men soaking in the water."

Di Ya: "They will cover their faces with beautiful feather fans, and use critical and sharp words to evaluate men in whispers. The next day, everyone in the entire imperial capital will know how ridiculously stupid things were committed by so-and-so at the banquet. In comparison, I I don’t want to be the object of being watched.”

Elida was at a loss for words.

Naren glanced lightly at his defeated companions, and whispered, "Think about your little brother." A guy with a mind full of women.

Eleda was silent again, and finally reluctantly said: "He is a liar, I was designed."

Dia: "Liar?"

Under Di Ya's sparkling eyes, Naren stopped his companion's gossip in time, and bid farewell to Searles who stood silently beside him.

"Have fun." Sells didn't hold back much, turned around and took out the card from the adjutant's pocket, "The hot spring club is at the foot of the mountain, if you have a temporary interest, you are welcome at any time."

The gold-rimmed card was stuck in the air, and Naren slowly stretched out his hand, clamped it with two fingers, and accepted the card.

When the two walked away, the Imperial Marshal let out a very light sigh.

Di Ya leaned closer and felt terrified.

"Shalvet...is really a big problem."

When Naryn arrived at the courtyard, it was already very lively inside.

Elegant orchestral sounds flutter gently, elegant incense permeates in the breeze, and men and women in costumes are chatting and laughing happily. The big Eleda quickly locked on to one of the girls in a dress with pale blond hair.

"Naron, Naren! Look!"

Naren: "..."

Alida was very excited: "Miss Betty is still so cute and charming... Mrs. Hill is also gorgeous. To be honest, which woman do you prefer?"

The prince, who didn't want to discuss such a boring topic, ignored the question indifferently.

Eleda was relentless.

He had no choice but to say with a blank expression: "One is a fifteen-year-old underage girl, and the other is a romantic widow over forty years old. In comparison..." He patted his friend on the shoulder and sincerely suggested: "Perhaps elementary school students are more suitable." you."

"..."

Elida fell silent.

Nalen said, "Remember what I told you last time?"

The sullen brown-haired man rolled his eyelids: "I remember, what's wrong?"

Nalen said: "It's now, you call someone, and bring this card..." He took out the card that Seers had handed to him not long ago, and whispered a few words in his ear.

After listening, Alida paced back and forth with great interest, and asked, "Is this really feasible?"

Nalen patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "The key lies in the person who will do this. I believe in your vision and entrust this matter to you. Be careful not to reveal your appearance, if someone finds out , I can’t help it either.”

Eleda nodded excitedly: "Okay, I'll do it now!"

—I didn't find the big man who had virtually taken full responsibility very happy.

A way to make Searles unlucky!

At the foot of the sunset mountain, the hot spring club.

The little girl with blond hair and tutu stood on tiptoe and handed the invitation in her hand to the guard.

"Can I go in?"

The guard who confirmed the invitation was a little hesitant: "But... Mr. Marshal only invited male guests."

The entire clubhouse has been booked, a group of tall men taking a bath, and a white and clean little girl enters... This scene really challenges the conscience.

Ilya blinked her big innocent eyes: "But I'm just a child."

—Children are more dangerous.

The adult's dirty thoughts were instantly shattered when they touched the innocent smiling face of the other party. The doorman silently confessed and showed a kind smile.

"Okay, I'll have someone take you in."

Ilya picked up the corner of her skirt and gave a ladylike salute: "It will be fine. I just want to go in and taste desserts. Besides, I have an invitation letter."

What a well-behaved child.

The guard was more relieved.

Sunset mountainside, private courtyard.

"What? The marshal held a hot spring party at the foot of the mountain!"

"Then what are we still doing here?"

"I heard that only male guests were invited to the banquet."

"Why, I want to go too..."

"Hush, don't forget that we are still at the prince's banquet."

The female guests in the courtyard chatted chatteringly, and there were high-pitched exclamations from time to time.

One of the daughters of a general who has always been known for her "boldness" suggested: "I have been to the hot spring club at the foot of the mountain. The most famous one is the open-air hot spring there. We are on the mountainside, and they are at the foot of the mountain. Looking down, they said Might not be able to see…”

Her ending was drowned out by shy screams from the crowd.

The general's daughter silently took out her personal terminal and started typing.

"Mola, what are you doing?" Someone asked curiously.

This heroic young woman raised her head and smiled: "I heard that no matter what happens, there will be miracles in the live broadcast."

"..."