"Come in."

Lin Qingfeng opened the door of a villa and led Lin Fu in.

At first glance, the villa has been unoccupied all year round. Although it is well maintained, clean and tidy, you can clearly feel the emptiness that is often unoccupied.

"You finally showed up."

Lin Fu pushed Lin Qingfeng away, sat down staggeringly, and looked at Daddy Cheap with a bad look.

Ever since Cheap Daddy disappeared and she was assassinated, she began to suspect.

In the competition just now, when she remembered how to use Ziyue, she also recalled many memories of the past, but the situation did not allow it at the time, and she had no time to think about it, and now she finally has time.

It turned out that the body itself was hers.

She is pregnant!

The scene of her childhood appeared in Lin Fu's mind. The little girl with dark pink hair was carved with jade, so soft and cute, but she still had to put on a serious look, solemnly holding a small sword and fighting a contestant. The little prince also asked the delicate boy to practice his sword.

People standing around laughed and applauded them.

Although the little girl looks different from her current self, she knows that it is herself.

The little boy opposite... is Lance?

That's right, it's Lance.

Such a delicate and unique appearance and temperament can be recognized at a glance.

Not only Lance, but she also found Celia among the crowd applauding around her. Others thought her face was familiar, but they couldn't be seated for a while.

It turned out that she had known Celia and Lance since she was a child.

What is their relationship?

But now that she is the daughter of a farmer on a remote planet, even if she is killed, she will not believe it.

A farmer's daughter is not qualified to play with Lance.

The current memory is not coherent, and Lin Fu can't remember more for a while, but she has a strong feeling that her memory is recovering, and it won't be long before it will fully recover.

Lin Qingfeng was overwhelmed by Lin Fu's gaze, and without any hesitation, he knelt down on one knee, clenched his right hand and placed his fist on his heart, and said respectfully, "Please refer to Your Highness."

"Huh? Dad, are you kidding me?"

Lin Qingfeng's face turned pale with fright, and he shook his head quickly, "Your Majesty will never dare, please call me by my name, Your Highness, if I have the guts, I won't let you call me Daddy."

Isn't this asking him to die?

"Tell me about it! My memory hasn't recovered yet, so I can only recall some fragments." Lin Fu was inexplicably horrified, and didn't even dare to ask Lin Qingfeng why she knelt down to her and why she called her His Highness.

Afraid of saying too much and making mistakes, I secretly became vigilant in my heart.

Before entering the military school, she was too ignorant. She really thought that cheap daddy was a farmer. Now her vision and common sense are different from before, and she will never underestimate cheap daddy again.

The aura around Lin Qingfeng was no less than that of Dean Song Zheng.

You must know that President Song Zheng is one of the top ten fighters in the military competition.

"yes!"

Lin Qingfeng wiped off his cold sweat, he wouldn't get up until His Highness asked him to get up.

Lin Fu narrowed her eyes and looked at him, her heart moved, Lin Qingfeng was afraid of herself? No, it's not fear, it's respect? The obedience of the inferior to the superior?

"Get up!"

"yes!"

"Sit down and talk."

"Thank you Your Highness."

Lin Qingfeng sat down opposite Lin Fu, and finally showed a hearty smile of relief on his hard-lined facial features, "Your Highness, I finally saw you, didn't you know that Lost and those bastards would be played around like mad dogs by us? Follow me."

"It's not just the Lost Society, is it?"

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