Bia walked into the room.
The room was empty, the window was half-open, and the living environment of the Star Swirl Insect Nest was not good. The air was filled with a large amount of microscopic dust. The wind blew in through the window, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the ground... It had been a while since anyone had lived here.
Her aura had long since dissipated without a trace, as if she had never been here.
He took a deep breath.
It was hard to say whether it was his body that was uncomfortable, or his heart.
Bia stood there for a long time, then turned and returned to his palace, soaking in cold water all night to completely suppress the restlessness.
The next day, he questioned all the attendants in the palace, and the staff at the base did not escape the king's interrogation.
A staff member named Kyle replied respectfully, "Miss Sang Luo left a long time ago."
Bia's lips were tightly pursed, and there was no emotion on his face, "When did she leave?"
"Where did she go?"
"Did she leave the Third District, or did she leave... the Star Swirl Insect Nest."
A series of aggressive questions.
These days, he had deliberately ignored her, not thinking about anything related to her, shielding her whereabouts, and he didn't even know when she left, or where she went...
Everyone had witnessed that the new king had announced to the world that he would marry the queen soon, and had neglected Miss Sang Luo in the past half month.
Outsiders didn't know what the two had experienced, but anyone with eyes could see that their relationship was not as close as it had been in previous days.
It was understandable that Miss Sang Luo wanted to leave.
So when she said she wanted to leave, Kyle was not very surprised, and tried his best to meet the needs of this precious female, sending her a fast ship. If the journey went smoothly, she should have been far away from the Third District by now.
Kyle, "Miss Sang Luo left half a month ago. As for where she went, I'm not sure. Before she left, she asked me for a map of the Second District."
"...Why didn't you notify me?"
"That young lady said personally that it wasn't necessary." Kyle added nervously, "Your Majesty, you didn't ask either."
A long silence.
Kyle didn't dare to look up at the king's expression. The air pressure emanating from Bia was cold and low, making his legs tremble and his heart flutter.
It seemed that the king still cared about Miss Sang Luo.
Had he done something wrong? What if the king vented his anger on him? What should he do?
Kyle was thinking about finding an excuse to exonerate himself when he heard Bia speak again,
"Before she left, did she leave anything behind?"
A word of farewell, a letter, or just a small thing.
Anything would be fine.
Kyle slowly shook his head, "No."
Bia sneered, "She ran away without saying a word, that's really good."
He turned to leave, and the servant in charge of the ceremony chased after him, "Your Majesty, the wedding banquet is still being arranged, where are you going?"
"Miss Bronny Kilcher has been asking around for you everywhere last night. If you don't show up again this morning, I'm afraid you will completely anger this young lady and ruin the engagement banquet."
"Whatever, this king suddenly doesn't want to get married anymore, it's boring. Send that Bronny Kilcher back, as for the reason..." Bia paused, "Just say that I don't have the ability to reproduce, and I don't want the daughter of General Kilcher to be a widow with me, the marriage contract is cancelled."
After speaking, he raised his hand and cut through the air, disappearing without a trace, leaving behind a group of attendants looking at each other.
Even if the king wanted to find a reason to cancel the engagement, he should at least find a more reliable reason!
Who would believe this kind of reason?
It's too perfunctory!
The working insect beasts had no other choice but to honestly repeat his words.
Bronny Kilcher's face was ugly. She didn't seem to expect that the husband she liked was a useless insect without the ability to reproduce, but when she thought of his performance last night—
After drinking the aphrodisiac wine, facing her body, he actually! Had no reaction in that regard!
Maybe he really is a useless insect, no wonder he hasn't been looking for females!
"Hmph! It's good that he still has a conscience." Miss Bronny tore up the marriage contract and was escorted back to her family by the team.
...
To enter the base in the First District, you need a special key.
The First District base has two main researchers, each with a key, and both are heavily protected by the insect king of the First District, with special personnel escorting them when they go out.
Academician Gardner is one of the main researchers.
The manor where he lives is heavily guarded inside and out, and there are countless hidden guards hidden in the corners. Anyone who attempts to do anything wrong will be arrested and brought to justice as soon as they break in.
Today, someone caught an intruder and brought him to Gardner.
"Sir, what should we do with this guy? Should we kill him directly, or interrogate him downstairs?"
The insect guard pushed a person tied up all over to the ground.
The prisoner was injured, his clothes were torn, his hair was messy, he lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. He looked like an ordinary insect who was forced to a dead end, taking risks for money. Most of the time, you can't get any valuable information from asking.
Gardner leaned on the sofa with floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, holding a gun in his hand. He raised his eyes and glanced at the man, with an unpredictable smile, "You really have the guts."
The guard kicked the man to the ground, "You're looking for death!"
Gardner opened the magazine, loaded five bullets, and left one empty.
He raised his gun and aimed at the prisoner.
Bang!
The gun fired.
Blood splattered, and the insect guard behind the prisoner didn't have time to let out a scream before falling into a pool of blood.
The scene was instantly chaotic, and with a few more gunshots, all the guards in the house fell down.
Sang Luo removed her disguise, untied the rope, patted her clothes and stood up, frowning at the man on the sofa, "Why are you here?"
As soon as she entered this room, she sensed his aura.
Gardner's figure gradually changed, turning into a tall man with short silver-gray hair, deep eyebrows, and handsome and smooth contours. The light reflected through the floor-to-ceiling windows in his ochre pupils, revealing a hint of dark gold.
Bia leaned back lazily, his body half-sunk in the sofa, and said lightly, "Anyway, I didn't come for you, take out the thing in your hand."
Sang Luo threw the tranquilizer gun on the ground, "Was the real Gardner killed by you?"
"You were one step too late."
"Tch, if it weren't for the talent restrictions, I would have succeeded long ago, and I wouldn't have had to go back and forth." Sang Luo said unconvinced, "Since you killed Gardner, you should have gotten the key to the base."
A golden key appeared in Bia's hand, "Is this what you want?"
Sang Luo quickly attacked, Bia smiled wickedly, and withdrew his hand just before she could grab the key, missing it.
The two were very close at this time, Sang Luo's right knee was pressed on the sofa, her body leaning forward, the man's slender and broad palm landed on her waist, and with a strong press, Sang Luo fell into his arms, sitting on his solid and slender thighs.
The tips of their noses lightly brushed against each other.
Sang Luo's eyes widened, Bia easily grabbed her two slender wrists with one hand, he spread out his other palm, and the key appeared.
The breaths of the two intertwined, an unspeakable ambiguity. He turned his face slightly and whispered in her ear with a low laugh, "Want it? Beg me."
