Chapter 70:

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The man who left without hesitation was hit by the slippers thrown behind his blond hair, which is very incredible.
Following the slippers were rude yelling.
Suspicious of the king who had lost his vigilance when he woke up, he stopped violently and turned his head with a stern look, looking coldly at the partner selected by the second personality.
"Divorce?" Feng Ting sneered. At the same time, he was very curious. How did the guy split by him choose his partner?
"Yes." Wen Qiuxing was tossed all night and was in a bad mood to curse: "Take your eldest son and younger son to divorce you."
Feng Ting's cold face froze, young son?
After all, he didn't read the information on the terminal carefully.
"In my belly." Wen Qiuxing looked at him: "More than two months."
"That cannot be a son." The king blurted out.
The earthman who heard this sentence from the court's mouth more than once gave birth to tenderness at such a special time. The tender curiosity: "Why?"
However, the actual result is that the gender diagnosis has come out and it is indeed a son.
"Royal laws." The king gave him a contemptuous look: "You don't even know this?"
Wen Qiuxing: "..."
Dear, I suggest you take a look at your brain.
"So..." He pointed to the sofa: "Can you go to bed now? I'm sleepy."
Speaking of this matter, the king's court was still very angry, and felt that this young man was very presumptuous: "..." first yelled at him under the identity of His Majesty the Queen, and even smashed him with slippers, and then lifted out the pregnant two More than a month's reason to threaten him...
"It's for your pregnancy." His Majesty snorted patiently with patience, after all he didn't have the guts to open the door.
at last……
However, although the room has a constant temperature, it will still be cold without a quilt.
Wen Qiuxing looked at the figure over the sofa, and then looked at the only quilt on his body, and chose to shut up without struggling at all.
And his worry is undoubtedly superfluous.
The king's court was of excellent physical fitness, and even if the indoor temperature was lowered by five degrees, it would not affect him.
Just for His Majesty, sleeping on the sofa is an extremely unfamiliar word.
Since his birth, no one has the courage to abuse him so badly.
"..." And the king's patience is entirely in the face of the second personality. After all, the other party helped him solve the problem of getting married and having children, saving him a lot of trouble.
Thinking about this, His Majesty the Indifferent King glanced at the young man who had been pregnant in bed for more than two months.
Once again, the second person's vision of finding a partner is really disgusting.
Gee!
Just yell at the king and throw slippers, even dare to ask the king to sleep on the sofa.
It's stupid and bad!
Because he was so angry, His Majesty sat on the sofa in the middle of the night, and didn't have much rest.
Until the next morning, he got fed up with this kind of bird and prepared to wash, dress, and eat. In these activities, only the last one needed to walk out of the dormitory.
Going out of the bathroom door and walking directly to the king of the dormitory, the behavior of opening the door was abrupt: "..."
He had to think, if he went out like this, would the unreasonable rude young man judge him to leave without permission, and then threatened him with divorce and children.
With such a thought, the king turned blue.
On the one hand, angry at Wen Qiuxing's brutality, on the one hand, he himself, depressed and scrupulous, was simply humiliated like never before.
At this moment, there was a faint cry from the baby in the sky blue crib.
The blond man who had never been out in front of the door gave up the idea of ​​leaving and turned to hug the blond baby in the crib.
Then the king found that although he did not take care of the baby's memory and experience, he did it in an orderly manner.
"..." This strange and subtle feeling is slowly eroding the king's indifferent heart that is impatient with everyone.
The baby was quiet for a moment under the comfort of the king, and soon afterwards he smashed it and cried with his mouth.
Everyone with eyesight knows that this is a sign that a baby needs to eat, but the king has not yet mastered other skills besides holding the baby.
The frowning handsome man, after careful consideration, decided to wake the young man in bed.
"Hey." He held the baby in both hands, kicking the young man wrapped in the quilt with his feet eclectically: "Get up."
In fact, since the birth of the cub, Wen Qiuxing was very sensitive to the cry of the cub, so it was not a jio that the king rejected, but the cry of His Royal Highness.
The grumpy brother is different from the style of the lazy bed that used to be. When he opened his eyes, he climbed up neatly: "The baby is not crying, the father is here."
In this way, Wen Qiuxing stretched out his hand in the direction of the cry, and took the flesh-bearing cub.
Then he ordered the court to get up earlier than him: "Go for the milk."
His majesty standing next to him froze, then raised his eyebrows. If he understood correctly, this guy called him to go for milk?
"Oh..." The king once again slaughtered his second personality so badly!
"Don't go yet?" The people of the earth turned their heads impatiently, with the anger of getting up and not sleeping well in their eyes: "Mom only knows how to do things all day long, except to eat is to do it! The head is white and looks good! Fine points , Amnesia, fucking!"
Instantly, the whole room was filled with Wen Qiuxing's swearing and children's crying.
"..." Feng Ting had never seen such scenes at all, and his face was blue and red after shock.
"I'm going out to call someone." Feng Ting turned and walked out of the dormitory, God knows he took a few deep breaths when he calmly faced all this.
Fortunately, the current executive and various employees can be contacted on the terminal.
The king "escaped" the dormitory on the grounds of calling people and breathed the free air outside.
Soon, Executive Lu came to him, and the staff responsible for taking care of His Royal Highness Crown Prince swarmed in to help.
And the king who usually stuck to the body of Her Majesty the Queen and His Royal Highness, today stood at the door with no signs of going in.
"Your Majesty." Lu Li, as always, respectfully saluted, but there was no trace of fear for the king.
"..." The king glanced at Lu Li, because he had read Lu Li's information on the terminal, and it was clear that this was the current executive: "Send a breakfast to the study."
Executive Lu was stunned: "Aren't you going to dine with Her Majesty the Queen?"
His majesty the king inquired also froze, then raised his eyebrows fiercely: "Do I have to eat with him?"
Before waiting for Lu Li to react, His Majesty the King, who had never been happy since he woke up, walked quickly past Lu Li.
The four words of broken feelings suddenly appeared in Lu Li's mind, and he suddenly scared him out of a cold sweat.
It's a good day. Once the two His Majesty are divorced again, their good day in the palace is coming to an end.
But won't it be true?
In the heart of Executive Lu, he prepared to go to the bedroom to explore the tone of Her Majesty's Queen. After all, Her Majesty was much better than the fierce King.
In the dormitory, Wen Qiuxing learned from Lu Li's mouth that Sha Diao went down to the study. He didn't say much. He just told Lu Li: "Several psychiatric doctors come over. Your Majesty has been insomnia a few days."
"Okay." Lu Li said again: "Your Majesty, he seems a little unhappy."
"Don't sleep well," Wen Qiuxing said.
"That breakfast..."
"Send him."
"Ok."
Unconsciously, Executive Lu mainly relied on Wen Qiuxing's opinions.
And outside the door at this time, the blond man with a complex expression stood rubbing his forehead inexplicably.
Ever since the king woke up, there had been a strange feeling surrounding him, but he couldn't remember what it was.
Until just sitting alone in the study, the long-lost pain suddenly enveloped him.
"..." The king finally remembered the nausea that he had a headache, but he didn't understand it. Why didn't he feel when he was in the bedroom?
Could it be that during his years of conscious sleep, the second personality found a way to affect his headache?
That way, or object, is placed in his resting room.
With this in mind, the blond man pushed the door in with a blank expression, ignoring the surprised eyes of the rude young man and the executive, and began to search around without traces.
"What are you looking for?" Wen Qiuxing's tone was no different than before.
The executive officer Lu judged from this that the person who got angry this time was not Her Majesty the Queen.
Hearing the love of Her Majesty the King, who always loves Her Majesty, said, "Nothing."
The tone was perfunctory and the eyes avoided, and the answer was instantly revealed.
His Majesty the King was unilaterally tempered.
"Oh." Wen Qiuxing didn't want anyone to see what was wrong between him and the court, so he walked to his side as usual, dragging and pulling: "Go, I'll go to breakfast with you."
The king glanced at the fingers on his arm, which were too slender and powerless for him: "..." If you want, you can break away in minutes!
But he didn't. Taking into account all the concerns and the other side's pregnancy for more than two months, he endured irritability and impatience to follow the other side out.
After dispelling all the maids in the restaurant, Wen Qiu was sober and sat on the chair, looking at the man who had looked at him with strange eyes since midnight yesterday.
This person specified what went wrong!
"You forgot a lot of things." Wen Qiuxing calmed down and patiently communicated with the other party: "Because of some special circumstances before, it may lead to confusion in your memory. In view of not knowing how much you still remember and what the situation is, I hope you Cooperating with the doctor's examination, I will accompany you after having breakfast for a while."
His Majesty the King: "..."
His Majesty the King looked around inquiringly, wondering what the difference was in this restaurant, which would keep him comfortable.
"What are you looking at?" Wen Qiu awakened at him: "Did I hear you talking to me again?"
The monarch recovered, looking directly at the young man who never respected him, and said, "You say it again."
So... Wen Qiuxing repeated what he just said, and finally said in a soft tone: "I hope you cooperate."
The blond man sitting opposite him opened his mouth and refused: "I don't need to see a doctor."
Wen Qiuxing's hands on the table subconsciously grasped the tablecloth, and beside him was a table knife at his fingertips.
The move made Feng Ting's eyes blink, and he said, "I have no problem."
"But you have amnesia!" Wen Qiuxing thumped the table: "The facts are in front of you, and you told me that you have no problems. Are you stupid or stupid?"
Oh shit.
The youth's excitement affects the king's thoughts a little bit. For the sake of the other party's pregnancy, he opened his mouth to tell: "I really don't remember the memory of you and him, because I and he are two personalities, if you don't understand If possible, I suggest you search the Internet for related knowledge first."
Wen Qiuxing suddenly stunned and leaned back: "..."
God.
The third personality?
? ? ? ?
"I understand..." Wen Qiu started to speak only after ten or more seconds of awakening, hehe, how could he not understand.
"But there seems to be a deviation during the period." Feng Ting saw the other party without asking fuss and asking, and was in a good mood: "My original plan was that the two personalities woke up in different seasons, and I accounted for three quarters of the four seasons. , The opponent accounted for a quarter, but I did not wake up after the split until last night."
Just now, he briefly sorted out the timeline in the study and found that it has been 14 years.
"What are you talking about?" Wen Qiuxing's act of wanting to drink water and pressure stopped in midair, looking at the man opposite with horror: "You just don't have the memory of the fourteen years after the split?"
"...Yes." His Majesty the King felt that the rude young man he was talking to was a bit too calm, okay, but it was an advantage.
Mom.
Wen Qiuxing took hold of his shaking hands and tentatively asked: "You feel it carefully again, if the situation is correct, you should now be in a state of integration..."
Not the split state that the other party thought!
The words of the earth youth instantly made the blond man raise his eyebrows and opened his mouth to refute something, but slowly fell into contemplation, and the more he wanted his face, the more ugly.
Maybe the other party is right, the king can’t ignore the sense of disobedience that can’t be self-consistent, such as the four-year memory that disappeared in plain white, such as the soft and kind heart that should have left him after the split...
If he was indeed a wicked personality after a split... The king glanced at the young man who was in front of him, and dared to think in anger, then this was the first person he was sent to sacrifice to heaven.
Knowing that he was still in a state of integration, His Majesty the King finally found a reasonable explanation for his concessions, and therefore accepted this fact with peace of mind.
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I want to beep loudly in the ears of your majesty's ears: when you are wicked, you are the same!
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