Kafka, who has always been boastful, is now like a deflated ball, silently following Frankimir without saying a word.

Frankimir was calm and calm, not only talking and laughing with the four girls, but also confidently introducing them without asking how they knew each other.

To tell the truth, Frank Mire is somewhat like Kafka, a little weak. Frankimir didn't know much about Yulia's temperament, but Frankimir knew exactly what Maria was like.

Frankimir just introduced it without a word, and said vaguely for a long time, but he was never able to say why, maybe Frankimir wanted this effect.

But just like that, you and I have been talking nonsense for a long time, coupled with the many hints of Yiru and Dai Yueyue, Frankimir and Kafka can hear it, Yulia and Maria don't seem to know that these two girls are both wind * dust * women.

Looks like there's a door! Kafka immediately came to his senses, and the cowardice just now disappeared from his face in an instant.

The girls only thought that Kafka had been tossed enough in this parliament building, and that he would look disgraced before, and did not pay too much attention to his moodiness.

It's not too early now, so I'm not in a hurry to say anything, I'm still waiting to return to the humble house, and I'm slowly counting and telling the story.

Everyone got into the car that Zhang Yue prepared for the four girls, and there was no figure on the street after the air raid siren, and the people of Twin Cities were really well-trained.

When they returned to the humble house, it was late at night, and the purple clouds were gray and tired, and they were really comparable to Frankimir and Kafka.

Zhang Yue was always restless because he was always at ease, waiting for everyone's news in the mansion.

She was overjoyed to learn that Frankimir and Kafka had returned safely, which seemed a little too unbelievable.

I was going to set up a banquet for everyone to crush the dust, but I saw that it was too late at this moment. If you set up a banquet now, you will have to eat until tomorrow morning.

So I had to change my mind, let them rest first, and then tomorrow it was not too late to suppress the shock and wash the dust for everyone.

Zhang Yue was personally outside the mansion. welcomed everyone back to the humble house, and praised Dai Yueyue and Miss Yiru.

said that they are really talented and witty, and Zhuge Liang, who is divided into three parts of the world, is probably nothing more than that. In less than a day, it was in the hands of the Consultative Bureau. Without much effort, the people were rescued, which cannot but be admired.

Being so praised by the eldest princess, Dai Yueyue was naturally very excited, because she was worried about the princess's prominent status, how could she take out her indiscriminate ability to explain it to the princess, so no matter how the princess asked, Dai Yueyue was just sloppy.

As for Yulia and Maria, they naturally didn't say much, and only pursed their lips on the side. Be a listener in silence.

Kafka was dizzy from hunger, and the only thing left in his consciousness was food, and the unbelievable encounter of this day made him feel dizzy as if he was in a dream.

Frankimir is a good and clean man, but unfortunately I don't know what kind of bad luck has fallen lately, and he has always been put in a dirty and smelly place. Now Frank Mire just wants to take a nice hot shower and get away from all this dirt.

After everyone's greetings, it's really not early.

Zhang Yue enthusiastically retained Dai Yueyue and Yiru girl. I hope they don't dislike the rough house, and can stay here and barely live a night.

Since it was too late, I would like to thank them for the coming day.

Such a place is still called rough, and I'm afraid only Zhang Yue can say it. I'm afraid that in this twin city, that is, the royal court with the king of the northeast, can compete with this place.

It is difficult to resist the enthusiasm, and the other party is a princess, so Dai Yueyue and Yiru are naturally inconvenient to excuse themselves.

Besides, they themselves would have liked to stay in the humble house for the night and feel like living in the princess's mansion. What kind of feeling will it be, will you feel like a princess?

In the hearts of girls, there is always a dream of a princess, but how many people can really become princesses, let alone women like them, who have had a bad fate since childhood.

I was able to stay in the princess's mansion for one night, and I was really indescribably happy and envious, but because of my feelings, I pretended to be reserved on my face, and I was embarrassed to show this joy.

After Zhang Yue personally arranged everything, he asked the maids to serve the VIPs and go back to their rooms to rest.

It was only at this time that Zhang Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect to be able to solve this worrying matter so easily, and he didn't need to come forward at all.

Dai Yueyue and Yiru don't seem to be ordinary people, they have to find someone to check their origins as soon as possible, if they have nothing to do with their sister, maybe they can be used for themselves in the future. Being able to easily settle the old foxes who are interested in the Advisory Council is enough to show that they are very resourceful, and if they are willing to help themselves, they will inevitably become her right-hand man.

Now that Blok was gone, and her father's situation was getting worse, she needed to think about her future, or else, as her retainers said, even the mere desire to save her life could become a luxury, and now she had to unite all the forces that could unite, even if they were not entirely friendly.

Served by the maid, Frankie Mill took a beautiful hot bath.

When the maids helped him clean his body, and he looked at his perfect body in the mirror, he hated even more in his heart those who had harmed him for unknown reasons.

I have to admit that Frankimir's narcissism towards himself is no less than Kafka's, and even more than that, Frankimir's perfect appearance and extraordinary ability are the capital of his self-obsession, but he is not like Kafka, who talks about it everywhere he goes.

My father always wanted him to be a low-key person, a person with a sense of justice, and a person who thought more about the suffering of the people, but the truth is that he didn't seem to do the same.

Franky Mill ate some casually, and Zhang Yue asked the maid to bring the food, and then lay down on the bed to sleep. Perhaps because he had eaten too much, Frankimir couldn't sleep tossing and turning.

He got up from the bed, felt a little parchy, and sat down at the tea table and drank a few cups of tea.

Frank Miir noticed that there were several newspapers under the tea table. This made him suddenly think of the Soviet fleet that appeared in the night sky tonight.

Frank Mill picked up the newspaper to see if there was any coverage of it. It is gratifying that these newspapers are from the last few days, and it is a pity that he has flipped through them from beginning to end, and he has not seen any news that they can be connected with the Soviet fleet in the night sky, and at the same time, there is no news that the Soviet Union is going to transport the "Kirov" main combat mecha to the Far East.

However, the circumstances of these days have really made him almost completely isolated from the world. Even though the newspaper didn't have what he wanted, it still gave him some information about the outside world. (To be continued.) )