[Be polite to me, otherwise your appearance will be deducted immediately and you will become fat. 】

If the energy allows, Hua Yu really wants to punish this Gong Yueyue.

Gong Yueyue: Huh? You, you......

Well, if you dare to threaten this palace, when your energy recovers, you must kill this bastard prince with a rod.

【......】Hmph, still thinking about killing this king with a cane? When the king's ability is restored, he will deduct your appearance, and he will fatten you to death, so that you will become a pile of meat and can't move on the bed.

Gong Yueyue thought about it and said silently in her heart: Okay, Brother Prince, please save me. Or open a door to another world under my feet? Let me fall in? It's not like running away, it's like being framed, right?

[......] depressed. It takes energy to open the door of another world, and now that the life fragments of this palace have flown out, where is there so much energy?

Hasn't the energy that has been gathered with great difficulty already been used to open the door to another world for you?

Gong Yueyue: Brother Prince?

Brother Prince, help me.

Gong Yueyue had to lower her princess stature and beg the bastard prince well.

It doesn't matter if she is taken away by the xenohunter now, but she really doesn't want to be taken away in front of Qiao Yiyun and Gong Ranran, she really doesn't want to see them happy.

[Okay, let's both hold our breath and sleep at the same time.] 】

Ahem, it's not easy to finally change from a bastard prince to a prince brother.

Gong Yueyue: Is that easy?

[There is no other way. 】

Gong Yueyue: ......

Exasperation.

It's really useless to call "Brother Prince", or should it still be called "Prince of Shit".

Gong Yueyue wanted to say something, but Mr. Gu and the four of them had already walked towards her.

When the four men walked towards her, they were still in a state of surroundment, and they all had different tools in their hands.

Is this trying to check on her, or is it going to be subdued?

And Mr. Gu has such a good-looking smile, why haven't you seen him put it away?

That smile seems to have a smug look in it?

Hmph, what's the swagger?

Finished.

Hurry up and hold your breath and go to sleep.

When Mr. Gu and the others walked towards Gong Yueyue, Gong Yueyue closed her eyes and stood up straight, as if she had fallen asleep.

Ye Yijun rubbed his hands in worry on the side.

This thing that Gong Yueyue instantly became slimmer made him feel very bottomless, in fact, he also suspected that the current Gong Yueyue was dominated by different species.

However, no matter what state Gong Yueyue is in now, Ye Yijun doesn't want Gong Yueyue to completely disappear from his eyes.

Aunt Zhang's eyes widened and she watched without blinking, for fear of missing the highlights.

Qiao Yiyun and Gong Ranran's hearts were about to jump out of their chests.

Not only were they nervous, but they also kept praying in their hearts that Gong Yueyue was a xenomorph, so that the xenomorph hunters could take Gong Yueyue away, and they would successfully pull out the thorn in their eyes and be truly happy.

Gong Shengtian saw Gong Yueyue standing still with his eyes closed, stretched out his hand a little distressed, and wanted to walk over and hug the lonely and helpless standing there at the moment, allowing others to check whether he was a wronged child of a different race - Gong Yueyue, who was not distressed by his mother.

Eventually, though, he withdrew his hand.

Mr. Gu approached Gong Yueyue, held a small circle in his hand, and threw it above Gong Yueyue's head, and the small circle instantly turned into a large, flowing waterfall-like cylinder water cover, covering Gong Yueyue's body.

Then the four men in black suits, all using instruments that no one had ever seen before, tested back and forth on what appeared to be a flowing water cover.

The hall was silent.

Everyone knows about the existence of xenohunter companies, but no one has ever seen how xenohunters capture and detect xenomorphs, and today everyone is really eye-opening.