After turning into a rare female, she refused the bosses' exclusive favor

The farce ended just like that. Pushik no longer had the mood to continue eating and prepared to leave after paying the bill.

Although Tu Nan wanted to waive the bill for her as a thank you, Pu Xike didn't lack the money, so he said goodbye to her after paying the bill.

As for the people from the Marquis Harman's Mansion who wanted to settle accounts with her, she would be happy to accompany them, provided that they could find her.

After all, Pushik only stayed in the Draco galaxy for a short time, and she still had to go to the Interstellar Federation to look for clues about the "Blue Planet".

But Pushik didn't know that in just one day, she would become famous in the Empire of Epirus, and some troublesome guys would follow.

At night, Pushik found a hotel to stay in, thinking about how to plan carefully in the next few days on how to sneak into the treasury of the Epirus Palace and investigate clues about "Blue Star".

"Shasha~"

Belsa was finally able to come out and take a breath. The little girl felt a little bored after staying in the space all the time.

"This is a rare opportunity, let's take a bath together! Sasha~"

"Sasha?!" The little guy was startled and immediately flapped his wings to fly away, but was held by Pushik with both hands.

"Come on, come on~ Girls should love to be clean!"

After saying that, Pushik carried Belsa to the bathroom.

……

The royal capital, the residence of the Duke of Tempest.

Reinhardt was wearing a silver-white silk nightgown, which was slightly open at the chest, revealing a deep ravine. He looked like a slender man on weekdays, but under his clothes he was actually a strong and muscular beast.

The man had no mood to sleep. Ever since he returned to the empire, he often thought of the girl in amber. Why did she suddenly appear on the interstellar battlefield, and why did she rush to escape after waking up.

Who is she? Where did she go after she left? How is she doing now?

In short, when Reinhardt thought of the female who left a deep impression on him, his heart seemed to be moved by something and his mind was filled with thoughts.

"Click", the window of the room was pushed open, and a breeze lifted the tulle curtains.

Reinhardt frowned and sighed, "In fact, you can come in through the main entrance, Your Highness."

The moonlight shone down, illuminating the other person's appearance.

I saw a handsome man leaning against the window. His face was as sharp as a knife, with clear edges and corners, three-dimensional features and strong lines, like a carefully carved stone sculpture.

The man had short, neat black hair, and a pair of golden pupils that belonged only to the dragon race, shining brightly in the dark night. There was a hint of arrogance and coldness between the man's brows, making him as unruly as the monarch of the night.

"Hey!" The man greeted Reinhardt in a familiar manner.

This "Prince" is the youngest son of the current Emperor of Epirus and the fifth prince of the empire.

Dirk Frey K. Epirus.

The only difference is that unlike the traditional blond hair of the Draco royal family, Dirk Frey has black hair, which is rare in the Epirus Empire. This has also led to the empire's ministers always viewing him as an ominous existence.

But the emperor ignored the opposition and not only saved Dirk Frey despite numerous rumors, but also intended to train him as the next emperor's successor.

However, Dirk Frey was left free. He had always been unruly and never accepted any discipline, and he had no interest in the throne at all.

The fact that such a willful prince actually had some friendship with the self-disciplined Grand Duke Tempest was obviously beyond the expectations of those around him.

"Your Highness, why do you come to visit me so late at night?" Reinhardt raised his eyebrows.

Dirk Frey looked at him teasingly, "Why? You don't welcome my old friend."

"If Your Highness is a friend, he should come in through the main door instead of climbing in through the window every time." Reinhardt straightened his clothes to avoid appearing too casual.

On the other hand, Dirk Frey sat down on the leather sofa as if he was at home, crossed his legs, and looked very nonchalant.

"Whether there are outsiders here or not, can't you be more casual, Rhine?"

Reinhardt ignored him and sat opposite Dirk Frey. "So, Your Highness barged into my room late at night just to catch up with me?"

"Hmph~ You're still so boring." The man sneered, then took out a bottle of red wine, and two wine glasses appeared in his hand.

"I'm here to celebrate your triumphant return. Shall we have a drink? This is the old man's treasured wine, I stole it with great difficulty... and found it."

Reinhardt looked at the red wine that the other party handed over, and the fragrant aroma filled his nose, refreshing his heart.

"One go!" Dirk Frey raised his glass and gestured.

Reinhardt sighed, indulged his good friend's nonsense, picked up the red wine handed to him and clinked glasses with him.

"Dang~"

The sound of the glasses colliding was very crisp, and the red wine surged in the glass as the glass shook.

"Speaking of which, I have to show you something interesting."

Dirk Frey shared with Reinhardt what happened in the restaurant today. At first the man didn't care until the other party turned on the light screen and showed him a video.

Two news stories about Pushik were reported during the day. One was that she knocked down a male who was trying to chat her up in the street, and the other was her glorious deed in a restaurant.

The Internet was even more curious about this beautiful female who had never been seen in the imperial capital, and left messages one after another:

"Oh my god! This is exactly the girl of my dreams. She's so beautiful."

"What the hell?! Someone actually dared to teach that shrew Leila Harman a lesson, and she's a little female. Love it~"

"Does anyone know this little female's social media account? I want to follow her!"

"Can I apply to be this female's partner? I have prepared my dowry!"

"Get out of here, upstairs. Are you worthy enough? They dared to confront the Marquis of Harman's mansion. You must have that kind of strength and status."

"Speaking of the Marquis Harman's Mansion, the man who approached me earlier seems to be the young master of the Marquis Harman's Mansion..."

"No way? Is this little female going to fight with the Marquis Harman's Mansion?"

"Do you think Marquis Harman will take revenge on me? I'm really worried about the safety of the little female."

"Don't be afraid! She is a female, protected by interstellar law. Besides, she was originally from the Marquis Harman's mansion and was at fault first."

"Yes, yes, yes. If they dare to attack females, we will jointly submit a petition to report the Marquis Harman's Mansion to the imperial government."

……

Netizens' evaluations of Pushik were surprisingly consistent, all of them liked and praised him. However, when mentioning the Marquis Harman's Mansion, they expressed dissatisfaction and contempt.

"Look at the protagonist of these two news stories. She seems to be an interesting female."

Dirk Frey clicked on a group of photos. Although most of them were just side profiles, that delicate face was so perfect from every angle.

Reinhardt was perfunctory at first, but when he saw the appearance of the female in the photo clearly, he stood up suddenly and his eyes became extremely excited.

"is her?!"

The man was overjoyed, and even he himself didn't know why he was so excited.

Although they had only met once and didn't even know each other's identities, Reinhardt's heart was often moved by this strange female.

"Do you know her?" Dirk Frey suddenly became interested.

Reinhardt didn't know how to explain to his friend for a moment, so he had to tell Dirk Frey what happened to him on the interstellar battlefield.

After listening to the other party's narration, Dirk Frey teased, "So, you fell in love with that female at first sight?"

Reinhardt blushed for a moment and gave an ambiguous answer, "I'm not sure either, but I often think of her..."

Dirk Frey smiled wryly and said, "I think you are lovesick."

Who would have thought that the "Storm of the Empire" of Epirus would one day fall in love.

However, Dirk Frey could never have imagined that something like this would happen to him in the near future.