After the Marriage, I Hid Commander Gao Leng Privately-Chapter 380: Hostage is a good word

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Chapter 380 The word hostage is used well

The invitation from the principal, as a student, Lin Fu naturally couldn't refuse, so she had to turn her head to Fu Xing, spreading her arms helplessly, and followed. ฦ’๐‘Ÿ๐ž๐—ฒ๐˜„๐™š๐š‹๐‘›๏ฝ๐™ซ๐’†๐’.๐’„๐˜ฐ๐“‚

Fu Xing watched Xia Zeming abduct his wife away helplessly, even though he was as calm as he was, he was stunned.

"Commander?" There was an uncontrollable smile in Randall's voice.

"Do you think Admiral Xia Zeming did it on purpose?"

"I think so." Randall tried not to laugh out loud.

"He is taking revenge on me, I guess he must be very proud now."

"I also think so. According to the tradition of the Fu family, they should study at the First Military Command Academy or the Royal Starfleet Academy. Now that Madam has become a student of Albert, this means that Admiral Xia Zeming has more hands. A hostage who threatens you, Commander."

Fuxing gave Randall a meaningful look, "Hostage is a good word."

"hey-hey!"

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Xia Zeming went back to his dormitory with Fu Xing and Lin Fu, only to find out at the door that Xia Zeming was not the only one. There was also a strange man in the yard, tall and straight, with sharp and stern eyes, and a strong aura.

At first glance, he is the kind of person who has been in a high position for a long time.

When he was introduced, Lin Fu realized that this man was actually the famous Duke of Masefield, who was also Mervin's father.

It seems that Fuxing really has important things to discuss.

The guards who followed Duke Mesfield all retreated outside, including the members of Fuxing's guards, and a protective field was opened in the courtyard to prevent all investigations. Even the most powerful mastermind can't detect the conversation in this villa.

The only ones staying in the yard at this time are Fuxing, Duke Xia Zeming, Duke Masefield, and Lin Fu.

Three of the seven guardian dukes of the Galactic Empire gathered at once.

The other two didn't come, but it was because Celia had just assumed the position and hadn't cleaned up the internal disputes, so she couldn't really be recognized.

The other one is the Lance family. Now the aristocratic circles know that the Duke of Stuart is also in turmoil. Many people are speculating whether Lance will be the same as Celia. After all, the relationship between the two is unusual, and privately they are speculating that the two must have formed an alliance long ago.

Of course, the Duke of Stuart is not a cheap lamp. The father and son are now fighting fiercely, and outsiders are naturally unwilling to get involved.

Then the capital stars of the seven guardian dukes occupy five places here.

There are two other, the situation is different, they have their own family inheritance rules, never participate in the struggle of the capital star.

Duke Masefield glanced at Lin Fu unexpectedly. He did not expect Duke Fuxing to trust Lin Fu to such an extent.

Xia Zeming yelled that he hadn't eaten yet and was very hungry.

Lin Fu simply went to help them barbecue. The ready-made ingredients in the fresh-keeping room, as well as her special spices, just happened to be available.

Fu Xing leaned lazily on the chair, looked at Lin Fu who was busy going around out of the corner of his eyes, and said in a casual chat: "Duke Masefield, how long has it been since you saw His Majesty the Emperor?"

"It's been more than four hundred days."

The Duke of Masefield thought for a while, then smiled jokingly, "Where is the Duke of Fuxing? When you got married, His Majesty the Emperor issued an imperial order. You must have seen it?"

Who knows, Fu Xing shook his head: "No, I haven't seen it either. I haven't been reduced to His Majesty the Emperor for more than five hundred days, so our Majesty hasn't appeared in public for nearly two years."

(end of this chapter)

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