Beigong Niannian, who heard that Gu Qiqi and Gong Jue were going to get married, was full of excitement in her little head, and ran to check the necessary matters for the wedding night.
"Secretary Jin, give me a copy of the Wedding Night Compendium" she commanded her competent subordinate.
Secretary Jin almost staggered and fell to his knees: "Bboss, did you just say the words new, married, of, and night?"
"Nonsense, is the chairman's pronunciation so unclear?" Xiao Naibao pouted,
Secretary Jin: "No, no, I'm deaf, deaf. Boss, can I ask you what the purpose of this check is?"
"As a secretary, please keep in mind the first principle of asking less and doing more, thank you"
"Yes." Secretary Jin burst into tears, "Boss, can I ask one last question?"
"It's really long-winded, okay, hurry up." Nian Nian's little expression pretending to be cold, how cute it could be.
"May I ask boss, do you want pure text, or cough cough cough that is full of pictures and texts?"
"Well, I don't understand much about this. Then let's have a copy of the same."
With grief and indignation, Secretary Jin went to carry out the task.
Soon, I personally delivered two essential encyclopedias for the wedding night, graphic analysis and guidance for newlyweds. When they came, they blushed, and when they left, they fled.
Beigong Niannian, on the other hand, carried two thick books into the bedroom with her chubby legs, and slowly studied them.
"It turns out that on the wedding night, we have to learn martial arts and fight on the bed."
"Wow, so intense"
"What, you can also prepare a little medicine to help"
"Well, both of them have achieved the big, round, full and big, happy, happy in life. Anyway, getting married is a very happy thing, right? It seems that I have to help Wolf Wolf and Mom I'm ready to go."
Bei Gong Niannian casually flipped through a few pages of the book and came to such an important conclusion.
At this moment, Beigong Mingtian's study.
The study room is on the top floor of the main building of the manor, commanding a high position, and it happens that from the floor-to-ceiling windows, one can clearly see the farce caused by Gu Xuexue at the gate.
The window was half open, and Gu Xuexue's hoarse scream came into my ears: "Gu Qiqi wants to marry another wild man and divorce Prince Beigong. This kind of unchaste woman who remarries halfway is a humiliation to the royal family."
Beigong Mingtian's aloof and cold face showed a slight twist of pain.
However, he still lightly ordered the royal guards: "Get rid of that woman, if she dares to come again in the future, turn her directly to the police station and charge her for harassment."
The royal guard pursed his lips: "Your Highness, if this woman talks nonsense on the Internet and spreads rumors that you and the princess are going to divorce"
Beigong Mingtian closed his eyes, and his voice was a little cold: "You don't even know how to control Internet public opinion, do you still use me to teach you how to do it?"
"Obey." The royal guard's heart trembled, and his relaxed state of mind just now became tense. It turned out that His Royal Highness is not as indifferent as he appears on the surface.
This is the rhythm to kill the divorce rumors in the cradle.
After the guards left, Beigong Mingtian called Wu Nineteen in with a phone call.
Wu Shijiu was dressed in rural clothes, with an apron around his waist, and a flower shovel in his hand. There was a little flower mud on his fair face, and said impatiently: "Hey, Beigong Mingtian, did you make a mistake? I'm not a servant of your royal family, I come and go when I'm called, the reason why I stay in the royal family is all for Qiqi, do you understand, so if you have something to say, talk and fart quickly."
Beigong Mingtian was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "Qiqi wants to divorce me."