Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

In order to make Diers relax his vigilance, An Ting never disobeyed Diers in the past month, never said anything that made Diers unhappy, and even took the initiative to cook for Diers.

Diers likes to eat the food cooked by An Ting very much, because An Ting can always cook different dishes for him in different ways, which makes him feel that An Ting cares about him.

On this day, An Ting was busy in the kitchen again. Diers leaned against the door frame. He folded his hands on his chest and looked at An Ting's busy back. A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

An Ting knew that Diers was standing behind him, so he immediately turned around with a plate of sweet and sour fish. He said to Diers, "Why don't you come over quickly and serve the food? I'll cook for you. Shall I serve the food?”

"Okay, I'll serve the food."

After Diers had lunch with Anting, he went directly to the office to do business. At this time, Molt walked in.

Molt is still in the period of punishment. As soon as Diers saw him, he immediately scolded him with a dark face: "Molt, you are still in the period of punishment. You left your palace without permission. Do you think the punishment is too harsh?" Lighter?"

Molt was not at all afraid of the punishment Diels said. After all, he was the second strongest person in the mermaid clan after Diels, and he was also the crown prince. Who dared to really stop Molt in Molt's palace.

Molt walked struttingly in Diels' office. He put his left hand in his trouser pocket and casually picked up a small gadget in his right hand to play with.

"Diers, the elders will not agree to let you make An Ting your queen."

Diels was already unhappy because of this incident, and now Molt came here to add fuel to his anger. Diels immediately scolded: "Mort, I am your brother, how can you call me by my name?" ?Also, it’s not your turn, the crown prince, to interfere in my affairs.”

"Diels, haven't you seen the comments on the Internet? Now it's not just the elders who disagree, the entire mermaid people have expressed their opinions online after learning that you want to make An Ting your queen. You are so angry, do you want me to read their comments for you?”

Diers was silent. He already knew what Molt said, but he didn't want to give up on Anting.

"You are Diers, the king of the mermaid clan, and the most powerful person in the mermaid clan. All the people of the mermaid clan have been looking forward to the birth of your son from a long time ago. They want to know how powerful a person like you can be. What kind of strong son will be born, but now you have to marry a human being, and he is still a man, which will naturally arouse public outrage."

Diers tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart. His hands on the table had long been clenched into fists. If it hadn't been for his strong restraint, Molt would have been beaten to the ground by now.

"How about this, Diers, I'll give you two suggestions."

Diers looked at Molt, and his sixth sense told him that Molt's suggestion was definitely not beneficial to him.

"You can marry Nalan first, and after giving birth to a child, you can use other excuses to reconcile with Nalan. It is common for the mermaid tribe to reconcile, and no one will say anything. In this way, what will happen to you later? If everyone continues to object to the establishment of An Ting as empress, you can use the fact that you already have heirs to stop everyone."

Diers gritted his teeth and looked at Molt. He felt that Molt's idea was absolutely disgusting.

"What's another suggestion?"

"Give me the throne."

Diers gave a sneer, raised his eyebrows and said to Molt: "You have laid so much ground in front of you, just for the throne, right?"