Even though he had lost his memory, even though he couldn't remember who she was, Tan Konglin was absolutely certain that such a person must exist.

That feeling lingers around me and is unforgettable.

"I won't attend the palace ball." Tan Konglin lowered his eyes and suddenly said, "I already have a female I like."

"?" The emperor was confused: "When did it happen?"

Why haven't I heard him talk about it before?

"During the few days when I lost control, I met her," Tan Konglin said solemnly, "Although I can't remember what she looks like now, I can't live without her."

This is ridiculous. The emperor was amazed.

As we all know, the memory of a male losing control will disappear as his consciousness regains consciousness. How can he be sure that such a female really exists and is not just Tan Konglin's imagination? What if this female does not actually exist? Will he just keep waiting in vain?

What's more, even if this female really exists and they really find her, there is still a serious problem lying ahead.

Tan Konglin is a rare SS-class male, and there are currently no S-class females in the Empire that can match him.

To this end, the royal family has prepared the worst plan, which is to use their privileges to allow Tan Konglin to become a monogamous partner with an A-level female.

Although the calming effect of A-level females on him is minimal, increasing the frequency of calming and having an A-level female concentrate on calming him alone can more or less delay his loss of control.

If the female that Tan Konglin likes has A-level spiritual power, then everyone will be happy. Otherwise...

The emperor asked, "If her mental strength is below level A, will you still insist on being with her?"

That is tantamount to choosing suicide.

As the most qualified crown prince of the empire and the emperor's most preferred heir, Tan Konglin has been sensible since childhood and has always put the overall situation first. He should not have made such an irresponsible decision.

Faced with his father's questioning, Tan Konglin clenched his fists and remained silent for a long time.

The air suddenly became condensed.

After a long while, the Queen broke the silence and said with a smile: "Maybe Kong Lin just happens to like an A-level female!"

"Anyway, let's find her first," the Queen asked Tan Konglin, "How much impression do you still have of her?"

"If you can't remember what she looked like, do you remember how tall she was? What's her hair color?"

Unfortunately, Tan Konglin couldn't remember anything and couldn't recall anything.

This is difficult to handle.

The queen frowned, suddenly remembering the fake news about a widowed female raising her cubs alone.

The news has now been completely deleted, but the Queen thinks the little white cat in the picture really looks like Tan Kong Lin.

Could it be that the one Tan Konglin likes is the little female holding the cat?

The last time, the Queen sent someone to contact the editor of that news outlet, but didn't get any additional information.

This time, the queen simply took action herself and directly contacted the boss behind the news agency, revealing her identity right from the start.

The other party's tone immediately became respectful: "If you have any instructions, please tell me."

However, when the Queen asked about the fake news, the other party seemed very embarrassed: "All backups have been completely cleared, there are really no other photos."

Although there are no photos, there are records of her riding on public aircraft. As long as someone is determined to check, the identity of the female can be found out.

Tan Konglin stopped the queen, "Don't continue investigating, mother."

Without a legitimate reason, even the royal family cannot investigate an innocent female in such a high-profile manner.

"Then you..." Are you just going to give up like that? The queen hesitated, "Forget it, just think it through yourself."

Give up? Of course not.

Tan Konglin lowered his eyes to hide the expression in his eyes, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

The boss of the news agency ended his communication with the Queen and immediately contacted Marshal Ferry Lane.

The reason why the previous fake news was quickly deleted was because Marshal Feli came to warn the news agency and sternly ordered them not to disclose any information related to the female to anyone.

But… the one who came to inquire about the news this time was not some random person, but Her Majesty the Queen! The most noble person in the entire empire.

The news agency boss was sweating profusely and reported the matter to Marshal Feli as quickly as possible. Then he let out a long sigh and touched the sweat oozing from his forehead.

If he had known that he would be targeted by a big shot of this level, he would never have allowed the fake news to be released even if he had a hundred times the courage.

Who is the female holding the kitten? She must be a big shot herself to attract the attention of two big shots at the same time.

The boss of the news agency smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Such a big shot actually takes a public aircraft. Is he experiencing life?

The Queen personally inquired about the news...

Are you interested in Nian Tu? No... maybe the cat.

Felix tapped the table with his fingers, pondered for a moment, and went to knock on Nian Tu's bedroom door.

The little female seemed to have just finished a shower. Her hair was wet and steamy, and her face was as white and rosy as a peach. She poked her head out of the bedroom and asked, "Uncle Ferrie?"

The same word "uncle" sounds cold and hard when spoken by Sion, but it has a different flavor when spoken by a little female.

Feli narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt that uncle might be a good title.

"I heard that you picked up that cat?" he asked Nian Tu.

Although Nian Tu had accepted the fact of leaving, he still couldn't help feeling sad. He pursed his lips and nodded aggrievedly, "I just found it in the yard."

Once she started talking, her desire to talk was so strong that she couldn't stop herself and told Feli all about the days the kitten had been with her.

Feli listened quietly, without the slightest impatience, but his doubts grew in his heart.

According to his speculation, the royal family has many secrets, and it is not impossible that the tiger was transformed into a cat by some secret method. The cat might be a member of the royal family, and the most likely one is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who could have caused the Queen to come forward in person to inquire about the news.

However, the kitten described by Nian Tu had a personality that was obviously completely different from that of the crown prince.

The crown prince is calm and dignified, while the cat is clingy, loves to act coquettishly, and even cries.

Felli frowned.

Did he think too much?

He carefully asked her about the little white cat's physical features: "What does it look like?"

"It has long white fur and beautiful blue eyes." Nian Tu raised his hand to make a Chinese character for "king." "There's also a black Chinese character for "king" on its forehead, like a little tiger."

"You don't have to help me find it. It will come back to me when it misses me," Nian Tu said with confidence.

When he heard that the little white cat had white fur, blue eyes, and a "王" character on its forehead, Feli's guess seemed to be confirmed.

He couldn't bear to break Nian Tu's faith and didn't dare tell her that maybe the kitten was actually a male orc with a special identity, and once he left, he might never come back.

The Crown Prince, who has recovered from his out-of-control state, will not remember this experience at all and will forget her completely.

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