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Lei Xiang now deeply regretted his actions—he genuinely admired Han Jiaxue, but as the son of the nobility from the Broken Fang Civilization, every woman was easily within his reach, and he never failed to get what he wanted. Han Jiaxue had always played hard to get in front of him, which greatly displeased Lei Xiang. Naturally not the most scheming of n, he spoke many unpleasant things.
He had long presud Han Jiaxue to be a widow, a fact she initially claid herself. But now, the 'widow's' husband had co back to life, leading a Fleet just outside Sur Star, delivering a beating to the Star Alliance's ninety-fifth Legion, with even a High Level Civilization's Fleet being unable to fight back.
This made Lei Xiang's heart pound as he speculated about the true identity of Han Jiaxue's man.
Linyin watched this slick-haired, powdered man with disdain, ready to kill at the slightest provocation. Han Jiaxue, having honed her skills in the Wilds of the Galaxy for over a decade, was very savvy and understood the consequences of actions. Although she too had little regard for Lei Xiang, she ultimately did not want to rashly cause trouble on behalf of her man.
Han Jiaxue said, "This Mr. Lei is a mber of the High Council delegation and a representative of the Broken Fang Civilization in the Wilds of the Galaxy."
But she would say no more than necessary. With Bai Zhongqi just returned, Han Jiaxue was not eager to give her man more to ponder—ntioning it was enough.
Linyin was capable of being exceedingly submissive in front of Bai Zhongqi, but even with Han Jiaxue, she would not show any less assertiveness.
She could clearly see the trace of improper thoughts Lei Xiang harbored for the Chancellor's woman, and understood that Han Jiaxue had no interest in such a man.
"Miss Han, it seems you've been estranged in this place for so long that you've nearly forgotten the Chancellor's status. No matter who it is, even if it's an Emperor or President from a High Level Civilization, if they harbor ill intentions towards what belongs to the Chancellor, then killing them is justified," Linyin said.
Han Jiaxue, observing Linyin's domineering attitude, was well aware of what the Chancellor's close companion really thought. Initially, it was Linyin who was jealous of her, but now it was Han Jiaxue who envied Linyin—for eighteen years of separation had proven that this woman had stood by Bai Zhongqi's side all those years.
Han Jiaxue, sharp as ice, did not intervene as Linyin prepared to kill Lei Xiang; she would not cause any unease for Bai Zhongqi. She had no intention of competing with Linyin for a breath of air, rely maintaining a calm expression without any attempt to stop her.
Lei Xiang, who understood Chinese, had put considerable effort into pursuing Han Jiaxue. To hear the two won consider him like a piece of at on the chopping block—ready to be chopped at any mont—was alarming. Furthermore, Linyin's words stirred great turmoil within him.
"No wonder the Star Alliance traveled thousands of light-years to confront the Champion rcenary Corps. The two core figures are not only beauties from the Wilds of the Galaxy but also connected to the deposed forr Chancellor. Is Han Jiaxue actually the forr Star Alliance Chancellor's consort? I'm truly unlucky!" mused Lei Xiang to himself. Despite his dandy appearance, he was no fool—representing the Broken Fang Civilization in the Wilds of the Galaxy was testant to his own capabilities.
After so quick thought, he figured out the key points of the situation, speaking hastily, "So it turns out that Mrs. Xue is the true Chancellor's wife. No wonder she's so stunning and aristocratic. Please allow to say one thing—if the Chancellor returns today to restore order to the Star Alliance and reclaim his rightful civilization, I, Lei Xiang, am thrilled to the core, wishing nothing more than to contribute to the Chancellor's cause. I imagine the old citizenry of the forr ho certainly supports the Chancellor, and if we could gain the support of the Galactic High Governance Council, then it would only be a matter of ti before the Chancellor reclaims his throne!"
Lei Xiang had learned Chinese in his pursuit of won, speaking it in an odd and self-assud grammatically correct manner.
Linyin, upon hearing Lei Xiang's words, took them into consideration, and her urge to kill slightly diminished.
Then a voice sounded, "Do you really think soone with the status of an official's son can influence the Broken Fang Civilization, or even the entire High Council to support in deposing Xiao Yu? Who would believe such nonsense?"
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Lan Xue turned around, surprised, and exclaid, "Uncle!"
Han Jiaxue also turned her head to look and saw that familiar figure slowly approaching. Her previously calm and composed expression could no longer hold back, and tears fell like beads breaking off a string.
She flew into Bai Zhongqi's arms like a swallow returning to the forest and hugged him tightly, her head buried in his chest, just like a young girl.
Bai Zhongqi held her, his heart filled with tumultuous emotions. Though she was the person he was closest to, slling her fragrance and feeling her soft and delicate body in his arms seed different from before. This made him feel both lost and guilty. He cupped Han Jiaxue's pretty face with his hands, but before he could even lean in for a kiss, Han Jiaxue pressed her lips onto his.
Lan Xue muttered disapprovingly, "So that's what kind of woman you are, Mom!"
Ling was not upset at all. On the contrary, she was happy because of Bai Zhongqi's happiness. She casually glanced at that guy nad Lei Xiang. He was extrely cautious, his head bowed and not daring to look at anyone, but Ling could still see anger and unwillingness on his lowered side face.
At this ti, even Linyin ca running over with tears in her eyes and said weakly to Han Jiaxue, "Xuexue, give a hug too."
Han Jiaxue laughed through her tears, generously pulled her in, and hugged her while letting Bai Zhongqi hug her too. This made Bai Zhongqi incredibly embarrassed. A completely unfamiliar hot body pressed against him, a bunch of soft and voluptuous White Dove flesh squeezed into a different shape on his chest. He hastily tried to step back, but Linyin just held him tighter.
"Your Majesty, you have no idea how much everyone suffered after you left," Linyin cried like a child.
Bai Zhongqi felt her grievance, her midriff exposed, and spoke to her with a sincere and earnest tone, "I will retrieve for all of you the sufferings and hardships you have endured."
Linyin made a sound of acknowledgnt and then leaned her head on his shoulder again.
Lan Xue watched this scene in bewildernt and said, "What's going on? Do I have to get several more mothers? I don't need that much motherly love!"
Bai Zhongqi, feeling helpless, said to his daughter, "Uh, Lan Xue..."
Han Jiaxue gently hit him and said, "Her na is Si Ying. Lan Xue is just a na she made up herself."
Bai Zhongqi said "Oh," and added, "Si Ying, I'm sorry, I've kept it from you and didn't tell you that I am your father."
Lan Xue giggled and extended a small palm, saying, "Dad, you owe seventeen years' worth of birthday presents. Shouldn't you make it up to ?"
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