After the War I Became a Women’s Clothing Boss - Chapter 147

    “I want Taya to do what she loves.”

    Di Wen said with a calm expression, and did not mind at all who would fall for the crown prince who had won the battle.

    “Yes, she also named herself Taya, didn’t she.”

    Andre didn’t take Di Wen’s words to heart, snorted coldly, and said with disdain:

    A girl is making a fuss about turning on her armor every day! She really hasn’t learned any lady’s etiquette for so long! “

    Andre’s words were sarcasm and ruthlessness that De Win had never heard before, he frowned and defended Taya: “The armor has never been related to gender, as far as the Alan royal family itself is concerned. , Princess Heye at the time—”

    “It’s Heye Yalan again!”

    As if someone had suddenly stabbed the sore spot, Andre suddenly slapped the table and stood up, with anger rising in his eyes:

    “She is just a dead princess, not even a temporary agent of the Yalan royal family, why is she being talked about every day!”

    Hearing Andre’s words, Di Wen’s pupils widened in shock, but he quickly reacted and lowered his eyelashes to hide the emotional fluctuations in his heart.

    Andre also immediately realized his gaffe, he stood there, coughed twice, and said with an ugly face: “Anyway, I don’t agree with this matter.”

    But DeWine just stood there silently, neither submissive nor dissenting, like a piece of wood.

    Just as Andre waved his hand impatiently to let him leave, Di Wen suddenly raised his head, his clear emerald eyes fixed on him, and said:

    “Father, if you want me to be the crown prince. Then why didn’t you use the eyes of truth to prove my innocence?”

    De Win said it briefly, but Andre knew that he was talking about Suino’s disappearance at that time.

    That was the heaviest blow in Dean’s life.

    The little princess, who had the hope of revitalizing the family, was suddenly kidnapped by the star bandits, and the most suspicious Crown Prince Di Wen happened to be beside her at that time.

    Instantly, malicious speculations flooded towards him, the words that were discussed behind the scenes, the rumors spread in the streets and alleys, and even the disgusting eyes from his biological mother—

    The people who supported Diwen once brought him to King Andre, hoping to use the eyes of truth to verify whether his words were true.

                                             One sentence:

    “Sorry.”

    These two words completely drove Diwen into the abyss, and he was nailed to the death rack for murdering his sister.

    DeWen tossed and turned in countless late nights, unable to sleep, not only missing his missing sister, but also not understanding what his father did.

    He, who has always been patient, did not ask the question that had been hidden for a long time until today.

    Andre was silent, and after so many years, his expression was exactly the same as Di Wen remembered.

    Forbearance, indifference, and a touch of sadness that Di Wen could not understand.

    “Die Wen, you will understand.” Andre looked at him, but he was not in his eyes, as if looking at another person through him: “I have to do this .”

    “Father, I don’t understand.” Di Wen looked at him persistently, with gold particles flying in his green eyes: “Just as I don’t understand why you are surrounded by the shadow of lies ?”

    Andre’s pupils trembled slightly, he tensed his face and cast an inscrutable glance at Di Wen: “I don’t know what you’re talking about—”

    “The Eye of Truth does not lie.”

    It was the first time that Divin interrupted Andrei without regard to etiquette. He stood there firmly, word by word, turning all the doubts, grievances, and patience over the years into That sentence:

    “So father, does your true eye really still exist?”

    —

    “Diwen, he can do more than I thought!” Taya looked at the message from Diwen on her brain, and smiled with her eyes crooked: “It’s done so soon. !”

    “King Andre agrees? It seems that he is really good to you two brothers and sisters.”

    Der Spiegel was also surprised by the ease of this matter, but then I thought that Di Wen was the crown prince and should have a certain say in the Yalan royal family. It is not enough for this matter to be completed so quickly Surprised.

    Now that the big trouble of the school has been solved, the rest is the problem of recruiting players and training venues.

    “I talked to Shi Yun last time, Wormhole Games has a complete set of training equipment in the Venus branch. As long as the endorsement is discussed, the venue should be fine.”

    Shi Yun, a businessman who got into the eyes of money, is also a daring adventurer.

    He has an extremely keen sense of money, and he sees that the mirror has huge potential and can be tapped, and will definitely shine in the interstellar in the future.

    So he was very enthusiastic about Der Spiegel forming a team to participate in the Mecha League.

    While providing training equipment and venues for Der Spiegel, we have been keeping in touch with the league organizers behind the scenes, vowing to facilitate this unprecedented event.

    Shi Yun’s hard work is not known, but he is indeed insightful.

    Der Spiegel suddenly became popular after the party. Not only did she have a large number of fans inexplicably, but there were often people who deliberately stood at the school gate just to see her.

    After causing several chaotic accidents, Mingjing had to put several layers of mental barriers on himself when he left the school gate, and also used light to create blind spots.

    And this time was no exception, Ming Jing looked at the crowd gathered at the school gate from afar, and ran away as soon as he walked out of the school gate with the flow of people.

    But suddenly there were familiar fluctuations in Mingjing’s spiritual sea, and then a spiritual force precisely locked her across the crowd.

     Jingjing stopped abruptly and looked back.

    Even across the crowd of people coming and going, she still saw those clear blue eyes at a glance.

    “Boine.”

    Lebian stood there and looked at her, with a warm smile in his eyes, opened his mouth in her direction and shouted silently.

    Mortina, who was busy dealing with the surging fans, was keenly aware of Lebion’s strangeness, and followed the direction of spiritual power to look at the mirror.

    The gray-blue pupils slowly widened when they saw her face, and then radiated joy.

    Motina stepped over the encirclement formed by the fans coldly and politely, and walked towards the mirror step by step.

    And Lebion disappeared in place the moment she found her, and then appeared beside the mirror like a projected painting.

    “Boin, I miss you so much.”

    Lebian looked at her seriously, his words were full of nostalgia and tenderness.

    Der Spiegel looked up at him, he grew taller, and his body was no longer as thin as before, as if a boy suddenly grew up.

    The structure of the spiritual sea constructed by Heiyuan is stable enough to support Lebion’s huge spiritual power, so that he will no longer be tortured by spiritual power, and his body will naturally improve.

    Ding Jing reached out and gently brushed a strand of silver hair that was blocking his eyes to the side of his ear, and smiled: “Lepien, long time no see.”

    A heavy footstep fell in front of Mingjing, Mortina folded her arms, stared at Mingjing without blinking, and said condescendingly: “Is there nothing to explain to me?”

    Motina’s eyes were like two swish arrows stuck on Mingjing’s body, Mingjing only smiled shyly: “Godmother—”

    Before she finished speaking, Mortina turned around and said coldly: “There are many people here, come to the car.”

    Then left only the back of her head for Der Spiegel.

    Der Spiegel followed behind, knowing that she was wrong, and did not forget to give Lebien a look beside her.

    She thought that Lebion would tell Mortina about her, so she didn’t contact her specifically. But judging from Mortina’s performance just now, she was obviously angry…

    And Lebion only looked back at her with his innocent eyes, and quietly reached out to hold Der Spiegel’s palm.

    When she got into the car, before Der Jing sat down, she heard Mortina snort coldly and froze there, not sitting or standing for a while.

    “I thought I broke my brain, and the most undesired person has learned to fight for power!” Mortina glanced at Lebion, who was sitting beside her, and raised her voice Said: “It turned out that he was hiding this secret and refused to tell me.”

    It seems that this anger is not small, Ming Jing felt a tingling in her scalp. The explanations were all in vain. Mingjing simply didn’t do it, and kept on rushing directly to Mo Tina.

    “God mom! Woohoo, I miss you so much!”

    Der Jing’s voice made Mortina stunned. She was fast and powerful. Even the battle-hardened Mortina did not escape her, and was directly hooped and moved. No, almost out of breath.

    “Cough, okay, okay, I got it…” Mortina coughed and patted the mirror back: “Let me go, cough…”

    Motina was so troubled by the mirror, and her anger dissipated a lot.

    The matter of the party was so noisy on the Internet, Mortina naturally saw it too.

    She recognized Der Spiegel almost at a glance, but she couldn’t believe it until she brought Lebien to the school to arrest him, and then she had a real feeling that her dream finally came to an end.

    “It’s good to live… it’s good to live…” Mortina held Ming Jing’s hand, her voice was low and choked.

    “Sorry godmother, I should have told you right away.”

    Der Spiegel later learned that Mortina never gave up on her even after her death, and went to Ferey Star to find the truth of her death.

    This feeling will never be forgotten by Der Spiegel.

    “As long as you’re still alive, I’ll be very happy.” Mortina looked at her and shook her head indifferently: “I also heard about your recent plans.”

    “You are doing something important. I will do my best to help you.”

    Motina’s eyes were deep, but there was an indomitable light.

    The mirror understood her at a glance. Mortina, along the way, understood the difficulty of women on the mecha battlefield better than everyone else.

    I also feel more pity, those girls who can’t fly the mech freely—

    “No one is better than you.”