"Hey, Yang Luo, are you okay?"

Back in the transport ship of Luofeng, there were only two people left in the lounge.

Sitting at the edge of the table, Emilia gently shaking her slender legs, looked at Yang Luo in surprise as she unbuttoned the bandages and splints on her arms.

Yang Luo calmly moved his wrists and ankles: "How could I get injured in such a small scene?"

What exactly happened? "Amilia asked with her eyes shining."

Yang Luo briefly summarized: "Just go to fight you? What did you do?"

I was the same, and I fought with them, "Emilya's beautiful face was full of resentment."

Yang Luo smiled and said:

I fought with them, but it was thoughtful.

"The nobles of the Sherman Empire were a very awkward group. When you insult this class, they would quickly form a group. Whether you take advantage of it or not, they would bow your head. This is their ridiculous sense of superiority and honor."

"And there are some sensitive factors in this matter, you know the reason, so we can use the Foreign Affairs Bureau to put pressure on Earl Mensa and take the initiative through small-scale spread of surveillance videos."

"The best way to take you back is to fight them without casualties. Whoever wins will have an advantage."

Amilia asked with bright eyes: "Did you win?"

"Hmm," Yang Luo opened the projection screen with his watch, and a series of flashing pictures appeared on it.

More than forty wounded soldiers of the Luofeng Royal Guards followed Yang Luo, leaving behind enemies and friendly forces rolling around on the ground, wailing and losing their combat effectiveness, rushed directly to the top of the hillside, kicked down the exquisite retro wooden fence wall of the Earl Mensa Manor, and put a group of guards who rushed over naked to the ground, heading towards the main building of the manor.

Yang Luo smiled and said, "You can check it online later. The sixty warriors of Luofeng captured the Mensa family manor."

"this?"

Alymia asked in confusion:

"The Sherman nobles regard honor as their own destiny, how could they let you rush in?"

"They haven't fought before. The escorts' training on weekdays is armed fighting and hand-to-hand combat."

"Then why don't they use weapons? How can you make sure of this?"

"This is the politics part," Yang Luo smiled mysteriously. "Your second brother contacted the prince who has interests in our country. The Ministry of Finance of the Empire. I spread some news on the Internet. To be on the safe side, I also let my assistant invade the protection system of their manor in the area of ​​network defense, which will make me feel a headache."

"Well," said Emiliya, "but it's always too risky, Mr. Hunter."

Yang Luo shrugged and took off the lining that was covered with blood from the Mensa family's nose in front of Emilia.

Amilia immediately turned her head and looked aside: "You are so rude!"

Yang Luo subconsciously did not treat Amilia as a woman and calmly put a new lining on herself:

"What about you, it's not a good habit to stab people with a sword."

I also thought about it carefully, "Emilya curled her lips."

"Hmm? Why?"

"Mom's situation is so embarrassing."

Amilia looked at the hatch door and found that the shielding device had been turned on at some point, so she continued:

"I can't even understand why there are people in the Earl Mensa family outside of the contemporary Count who know that their mother is a staff member of the Foreign Affairs Bureau."

"That shameless thief wanted to use this secret to make my mom surrender. Mom slapped him in the face and he started beating his mom."

When I pressed my sword against his neck, I forced myself to think for a few seconds as you taught me.

"It was me who made the judgment with reason and finally chose to warn them in this way."

Yang Luo raised his eyebrows.

Because of reason, stabbing someone?

Amilia continued to explain:

"I avoided his brain, heart and lungs when I stabbed. This kind of penetration injury without a large wound will not be in danger of life, and will have enough visual stimulation."

"My mother is a staff member of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, which puts her a lot of pressure."

"If I don't do this, my mother can only swallow her anger, and the Mensa family will make more unsubsidized demands, and the possibility of my mother being abandoned by the Foreign Affairs Bureau will be further increased."

"I must let them notice that behind my mother, there is also the princess of the Luofeng Royal Family."

Amilia gently bit her lower lip, her eyes firm:

"Only I can protect her."

Yang:

If she hadn't known, she would have to tell bedtime stories when she was thirteen, and Yang Luo really wanted to look at her with admiration.

"I can only say that you did think about it, but the consideration was not comprehensive enough."

Yang Luo picked up a bottle of distilled water to moisten his throat and continued:

"This will not happen in the future. Your mother can enjoy happiness in Luofeng Palace in the future. After this incident, we will reasonably overprotect her."

"Many times, the Sherman Empire's assessment of fallen wind is done through your mother."

"Well," said Amilia, "Mom is on our side now, I can feel it."

Yang Luo said, "But the Foreign Affairs Bureau must know that she still has absolute loyalty, and your mother should be able to deal with this."

Amilia lowered her head and thought.

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Don't worry, study hard and learn more knowledge. There is one more thing you need to pay attention to."

"What?"

"In order to put pressure on Earl Mensa, the surveillance video I kicked you out of the door was circulated."

Yang Luo's expression was a little awkward:

"I didn't expect that there were so many fun people in the empire, and I started a live broadcast to fight, and some senior officials in the empire were not polite."

"Anyway, the hot search terms on the Sherman Empire are now available on the entire network. The first, second and third are about the Battle between the White Ghost and Zubin Star. The next few are all about you."

Amilia tilted her head.

She picked up the network access terminal that had been removed by the noble court, opened a portal and took a look, her expression suddenly became colorful.

#Loose Wind Princess is so cool#

#The nobles can play: The deformed love of the Count's grandson for his aunt#

#Which big family dares to marry?

"Hmph," Amilia rolled her eyes, "I never thought of marrying Sherman, and the Mensa family's reputation was ruined, which was also a punishment for them."

Yang Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Or it is said that although this little princess is smart, she is not very good at the overall situation now.

Is this the current problem with the Mensa family?

Will the Sherman Empire Foreign Affairs Bureau let Mensa go?

Buzz, Buzz.

Yang Luo's watch vibrated slightly, and Lu's message bypassed the blocking system and sent it smoothly.

As expected.

The Elders' House is about to meet with the Earl of Mensa;

The Imperial Noble Territory Audit Office initiated an accounting and inventory of Mensa family assets;

The Imperial Ethics Court announced the launch of long-term supervision of the Mensa family.

Mrs. Margo's anger had begun to gush.

//Go back and rest, "Yang Luo smiled," "I will be on this ship before sending you back to Luofeng Palace, and you will have pigmentation on your face."

"Impossible! I'm using my mother's skin care products, so I'll do a skin test now."

Amily jumped off the table, rushed towards the hatch with her skirt, and before leaving, she turned her head and looked at Yang Luo for a few seconds.

"Hmm?" Yang Luo was a little puzzled.

"Nothing," said Amilia, "I will send you money later as a reward for this action."

"We have a long-term cooperative relationship," Yang Luo said with a smile, "You can just look at it, don't be less than your pocket money for a month."

Amilia made a face and opened the hatch door and walked out of the shielded area.

Yang Luo also heard the maid's advice and nagging.

They are reminding Amilia that she should not be alone with men for too long, as this will easily affect the pure reputation of Her Royal Highness.

The shield was lifted, and the projection of Lu appeared on Yang Luo's dial and whispered:

"The scene of His Highness Amilia pulling her sword and kicking the door is so cool."

“Isn’t the picture of me beating someone cool?”
To be continued...