Chapter 231 Beautiful Waste
Chapter 231 Beautiful Waste
Late at night, the central street of Morka City.
The traffic on the street is like an endless stream of fireflies, bars and nightclubs are open, all kinds of neon signs are on, and there are colorful lights everywhere.
Bright red lanterns with the word "Happy" on them are hung on the eaves and street lamps on both sides of the street. Molka is still as lively and noisy late at night as in the daytime, and the sound of car horns is endless.
A drunk woman was sitting on the stone pier of the asphalt road. Several men came over to talk to her, and they lifted her up like gentlemen and walked towards the love hotel not far away.
There are no passers-by around who would stop her like a hero to save the beauty. After all, this kind of thing happens frequently outside bars or nightclubs late at night.
No pure flowers bloom in bars or nightclubs, and naturally no one wants to confront a few big men and make them look sexy.
Heaven and Earth is one of the largest nightclubs in the central community of Morka City, so the towering neon sign of Heaven and Earth is on all night long.
All kinds of luxury cars are parked in the huge open-air parking lot. First, it shows the strong strength of the nightclub. Secondly, it shows to the outside world that the quality in heaven and earth is definitely not something that those nightclubs can match.
There is a vaguely strange atmosphere in Molka these days. The reason is unclear, but the news that Her Majesty the Queen is about to marry Elnia in the family has spread inexplicably, as if it fermented overnight.
Everyone knew that their Queen Elise would choose to marry Ernia for the sake of the stability of Morka. This shocking news was like dust flying in the wind. The government had no time to suppress it. The whole city was in turmoil.
Many people have even begun to cheer for Her Majesty Queen Elise's profound righteousness. More people who don't know the truth have chosen to follow the mainstream trend. They all smile and spread the news everywhere with a few scattered pieces of news they heard, with a smile on their faces. With a smile like a knowing brother.
Some officials knew clearly that this was his method, which was far from clever, but it was particularly effective at this juncture.
It's just a simple trick similar to flattery, but it is enough to make that person miserable in a short period of time or choose to surrender and accept his fate.
But even though they know it well, there are very few officials who dare to stand up and expose the suppression. They are all old and mature, and no one is willing to step forward and fire the first shot to choose a side.
Naturally, more officials will follow the mainstream and choose to wait and see, wait for changes, and wait for opportunities to act. But from the bottom of their hearts, they believe that there is no room for the balance of victory to tilt towards Her Majesty the Queen. This is a smokeless and destined war. war.
A figure walked from far to near, looking up at the sign that towered over the sky and the earth. He read the name of the store several times, glanced at the open-air parking lot filled with luxury cars, and suddenly showed a look of joy.
He opened the recorder and put it in his breast pocket, smiled and nodded to the receptionist wearing white gloves, and walked calmly into the world of heaven and earth.
The hall was glittering with colorful lights. Girls with bare shoulders, exposed breasts, long legs and pert buttocks walked past arm in arm with a chuckle. They smelled of good perfume, and their white legs were everywhere.
It is unimaginable how happy it is in those private rooms surrounded by glass, it is really like heaven on earth.
"Have you heard? Her Majesty Queen Elise is getting married to that old man from Pinocone. I heard that Ernia is a bald old man."
"Let me tell you, my friend's relative's brother's younger brother is a guard in the palace. It is said that Ernia sent a betrothal gift that is hard to refuse. Then the Queen saw that it was exactly what I wanted, so the two We just hit it off personally.”
"No, no, no, I heard that it was Ernia who launched a fierce pursuit of Her Majesty the Queen, and Her Majesty was still in her youth, so naturally she couldn't resist the attack, so she readily agreed and fell in love."
"Nonsense, I heard from the aunts next door. It is said that because the family sent an invitation to Her Majesty the Queen, the old bastard from Pinoconi took this opportunity to threaten, so Her Majesty Elise had to marry that old thing. of."
"Do you understand again? They all say that Elnia and Her Majesty Elise are in love. Why are you the only one who says that Her Majesty the Queen was forced to do so? I think you are just following the trend, conspiracy theory, right?"
"There are pictures and the truth, why are you still trying to clean me up? I am a guard in the palace, how can I lie? Are you a navy soldier? Count me in. I am short of money for business recently."
"Even if what the guard said is false, what about the official refutation of the rumor? As we all know, the official failure to refute the rumor is equivalent to acquiescence."
"The official does not refute the rumor≠I agree..."
Rumors stop at the wise, but unfortunately fools are rampant in the world. Wise people are often unwilling to say another word to fools, and just let the fools stay stupid forever.
Almost everyone knows about the rumors that are flying all over the sky. With the help of some people who have benefited, the trend of this turmoil is almost one-sided.
"Tsk tsk tsk... Family members... you are really in bad luck." The man took a glass of champagne from the passing waiter's tray, shook his head and drank with a chuckle.
"Brother Sangbo, I didn't come all the way back from Xianzhou just to watch you admire beauties. The preparations before the show starts must not be careless." A woman's voice came from the Bluetooth device.
"Don't worry, I, Sang Bo, have always been rigorous and conscientious in doing things. A good reputation is my golden sign. How could I ruin my own sign?" Sang Bo smiled.
He took off the Bluetooth device, pushed open the door of the bathroom at the end of the corridor of the Heaven and Earth Hall, threw the Bluetooth into the trash can, and sighed deeply.
It's not that he feels tired from the preparations before the big show, it's just that he doesn't want to deal with her. There is no special reason. If possible, he would rather choose Brother Jiang Fan as his temporary partner. At least their aesthetics are on the same line. superior.
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A lonely cold wind blew outside the window, and the yellow maple leaves were rolled into the sky. Elise stood quietly by the window of the study and looked out, her eyes between clear and empty.
The lights in the entire city are on, traffic is surging on the highway, and tens of thousands of car lights merge into a stream of light. The neon lights are like the ocean tide, and the uneven lights are like the undulating sea surface, which looks a bit hazy.
Red lanterns are indeed hanging almost all over the city. Red lanterns with the word "happy" are hung under the street lamps. Red lanterns with the word "happy" are also hung under the plaques on the eaves of shops. Even on the big branches that have lost their leaves in late autumn. They are all tied with red lanterns.
Only this pitch-black castle was left, safe and sound amidst the waves of red lanterns from all directions. This castle that she thought was a prison in the past may have become her last safe haven.
Just like when you were young, you always wanted to leave home and break away from the constraints, feeling free and free, and the world was at your disposal. But when you look back many years later, looking at the empty house, and there is no voice that restrains you in your ears, will you miss the past?
The pitch-black castle stood in the light stream at the junction of darkness, and the crimson lantern was only one street away from the cold walls of the castle. There were a lot of discussions from the outside world, and various speculations emerged one after another.
Even the Internet has begun to ferment opinions about the next ruler of Morka. Most people believe that the married queen is no longer able to govern Morka, so it is better to give up the throne to the next ruler.
The discussion on the Internet was so lively that no one even cared whether the rumors about the queen's marriage were true.
In their view, one person's propaganda is a rumor, but a million people's propaganda is the truth. Most people who don't know the truth will just be one-sided and don't care about the so-called truth at all.
At this moment, the cell phone she placed on her desk rang. The caller was from an unknown number, but the number dialed by the other party... was her former contact number.
After returning to Morka, she changed her new number and contact information. Only Kafka and Jiang Fan knew the mobile phone number. Other than that, the number was just like a ghost account. Even she didn't know it. Already almost forgotten.
There had been no calls from this number for a long time. Kafka had always contacted her through the software. Gradually, Elise no longer expected the good man to call her.
After all, a long time has passed, and she has grown up and understood that there is no locked destiny between people.
Life is not a movie. After the hero rescues the beauty, he must retreat to the mountains and forests for her. In the end, the two people get married. Nor does every encounter have to have an ending.
The encounter between her and Jiang Fan was only in a very short period of time, a hurried encounter in each other's world, without even a word of farewell.
Elise removed the book on her phone and felt her heart tremble slightly, "Hi, I'm Elise..."
"Doesn't it sound like you haven't had a good rest recently? I don't remember you having the habit of staying up late, with a sound like you haven't woken up." The person on the other end of the phone said softly.
"It's you... I've been a little busy lately. Time passes when I'm busy, and it's dawn when I want to sleep again." Elise's eyes were lowered, and her tone couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.
"You sound disappointed?" Kafka said softly, "What? Do you really hope that it was him who dialed your number?"
"No... He's pretty good even if I don't. Maybe the next time we meet, I will live a life of wine, luxury, and drunken dreams of life and death. I can only be an ordinary, good-for-nothing, wife of a beautiful woman. "Elise curled her lips.
"I'm relieved to hear that you can still be so talkative." Kafka smiled, "Do you really want to marry that Pinoconi man?"
"Who is willing! My girl, I am in my prime! People chasing me can line up from Molka to Xianzhou, who wants to marry that dead old man!" Elise felt aggrieved.
"So you choose to accept your fate? Decided to give up your ego? For the sake of the country and the people?"
Kafka turned his head, glanced at Silver Wolf, who was sitting on the sofa holding a game console and working hard, and continued to say softly,
"People are always like this. At some crossroads, they always make a wrong decision. After everything has settled, they want to turn back and take another road. But even if you break your leg, it is useless, so don't make it easily. When making an important decision, be careful not to hit the wall when you regret it."
Elise was silent for a while: "If I am wanted by my family and have nowhere to go, will the Star Core Hunter still recruit new people?"
"Of course, the place of beautiful trash will always be reserved for you."
Kafka hung up the phone, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. She lowered her head and looked at the dandelion-patterned bracelet on her wrist, her thoughts drifting to the distant past.
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No doubt, it’s just what you think
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