My Prime Minister is so cute
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So Bird just smiled and nodded: "Well, it will be unblocked soon."
It will indeed be unblocked soon.
Because even if the person behind the scenes is not Omar, after such a long time, he should have shown up.
Then Misabel laughed happily again.
"Mr. Bird, thank you..."
"It's not just me who's working hard." Bird shook his head. "The whole history-making... well, Wilson and the others are also helping."
"Uh-huh."
Misabel nodded and said, "They also helped a lot, so I will give them a bonus too..."
The two of them were already sitting on the sofa.
Bird, as always, was prepared to slack off for an hour from the very beginning. He picked up a cup of black tea and sipped it slowly, as if it were some supreme delicacy.
Look at the profile of the person who is concentrating on drinking tea.
Misabel recalled that during this period, the other party would come to her house regularly every day, sometimes to discuss countermeasures for unblocking "Happy Paradise"; sometimes to work together to make history; sometimes just to drink tea.
Although he didn't say a word most of the time, he just sat there in a daze drinking tea, and left quietly after a while.
But during my most difficult period, this kind of silent companionship was exactly what relieved my inner pressure, prevented me from falling into anxiety and internal consumption, and allowed me to face each day calmly.
Mr. Bird is truly a reliable man...
Misabel's face couldn't help but turn red.
It wasn't out of any reason of repaying or being grateful, it was simply because I felt that Bird was very reliable and reassuring like this, and I wanted to just sit quietly on the sofa and watch him sipping black tea beside me.
Touching her slightly hot face, Misabel couldn't help but laugh at herself.
Oops.
Now, it seems that I have accidentally started to like Teacher Bird.
Chapter 193: The Still-Closed Paradise
A few days later.
royal palace.
"Hahahaha!"
In a gorgeous room filled with incense, behind the translucent white curtains, a petite girl with snow-white hair sat behind a desk, laughing at the newspaper in her hands.
The headline of the newspaper in her hand was the recently popular Gouzi literature.
Shocking! The truth behind the Foreign Minister's appointment!
It's common knowledge that becoming a Foreign Secretary requires eloquence and a sharp mind, as well as good looks. So how did the current Foreign Secretary manage to become one with his mediocre looks and eloquence?
The truth is simple: the Foreign Secretary has a rare, once-in-a-century connection.
Some might ask, why doesn't the Prime Minister enjoy such a fine ditch himself, instead of using it to entertain foreign guests? The answer is quite simple: the Foreign Secretary's ditch is quite special. The British aren't used to it, but the foreign envoys who have used it all praise it...
So how did you discover this? It started at a reception for foreign guests. The Foreign Minister, who wasn't the Foreign Minister at the time, got drunk...
“So fun and creative!”
The girl laughed heartily and said, "The Foreign Minister's diplomacy actually relies on ditches, hahahaha!"
Every time she saw those ministers who usually appeared righteous being demystified by the literature of the ditch and turned into men who relied on the ditch to get to the top, the sharp contrast between the before and after made Emmaline feel extremely excited.
Therefore, over the past half month, she has become more and more addicted to reading, and is obsessed with reading the latest Gouzi literature every day.
"But then again, there's so much ditch literature? Why isn't there a single prime minister?"
Emmaline searched through it dissatisfiedly, but indeed she couldn't find the current Prime Minister Nora's book among them, and she suddenly felt a little bored.
Although anyone with a little fame was slandered by Gouzi literature, even ministers were no exception.
But when it comes to the two most powerful and prestigious people in the country, the current Prime Minister and the Queen, no one goes to criticize them... Their only appearance is usually in the chapters about ministers, serving as a backdrop for appreciating the ministers' intrigues.
But this didn't bother Emmaline. She turned around and ordered the maid, "Joey, go write a piece of literature about the Prime Minister selling his ditches!"
Joey: “?”
Maid Joy was stunned for a moment and pointed at herself uncertainly: "Ah, me?"
"Any questions?"
Emmaline retorted, "How difficult is that? You can just change what someone else has written and use the Prime Minister's name. Look at this Foreign Secretary selling out his dick. You can change it to 'Shocking! The Real Reason for the Prime Minister's Success!'"
"But Your Highness, that's the Prime Minister!" Maid Joy said with a bitter face.
"What's so great about being the Prime Minister? Can they even put me in jail?" Emmaline snorted. "Write it now. I want to see it in the newspaper tomorrow!"
The maid went down with a bitter face, ready to fulfill another sudden order from Her Royal Highness the Princess.
This kind of crappy order wasn't the first or second time, but this one was actually quite good. After all, it wasn't difficult to write. If she was caught, she wouldn't blame this little maid. She must have thought it was written by Her Highness Emmaline...
Maid Joy had only taken two steps when Emmaline called her again.
"correct."
Emmaline asked, "How's the matter I asked you to investigate last time?"
Joey turned around and replied, "Your Highness, I've checked. The following people have been to Misabel's house recently. Among them is Mr. Bersabia, who gave a speech at Owen College last time."
"Also, according to our investigation, the expansion of Gouzi literature this time may be related to this teacher Bersabia, but we cannot be sure."
As she spoke, she took out a list with the names and information of several people, as well as the results of the investigation.
“Who wants to watch this?”
Emmaline just glanced at it casually and threw the list aside.
Then she slammed the table and said curiously, "I just want to know if Bersabia is a little boy girl. Have you found out? Is he/she really the sweet, soft, cute little boy girl that the rumors say, who wears women's clothes and has that thing underneath?"
Maid Joy once again made a bitter face: "Your Highness, this is really difficult to investigate. If you don't strip him naked or touch him, you really don't know if he is a man or a woman..."
"Tsk, it's useless."
Emmaline curled her lips and said, "Forget it. This time I'll go and see the situation myself."
"But even though 'Happy Paradise' has been shut down for so long, I haven't seen him or her get anxious at all. I used to think he or she really didn't care, but now that they've made such a big fuss about her, it turns out they still care."
.......
Misabel's house.
Bird sat on the sofa, drinking black tea in silence.
Across from him, Misabel said nothing, her brow furrowed.
There was a hint of solemnity in the air.
Although the editor-in-chief of "Magic World" Omar was arrested and confessed at the police station that he had fabricated the false experiences of many celebrities including editor-in-chief Misha Bell, Sir Bielsa, actor Lawrence, Professor Donahue, as well as the Minister of the Exchequer, Foreign Secretary, and Home Secretary.
He was eventually sentenced to 10 years in prison for suspected crimes of disrupting public order and spreading rumors.
Thus, this "Gouzi Literature Case" was finally declared solved.
The celebrities who were framed by the ditch literature finally breathed a sigh of relief. They no longer had to be careful about whether others' eyes were on their ditch wherever they went. They felt so relaxed both physically and mentally.
Although the editorial department of "Magic World" suffered a lot after Omar was imprisoned and its reputation was hit again, it was unsealed by the police station and was able to continue operating. The only difference was that a new editor-in-chief took over.
It seems that this grand ditch literature has finally come to an end.
The only problem is...
The editorial department of "Happy Paradise" is still quietly closed down.
So Misabel's mood went from initial excitement and anticipation, to gradual calmness, then to doubts, and finally to her current dejected state.
Why?
Omar should have been in jail!
Could it be true, as Mr. Bird said, that someone else was behind the closure of "Happy Paradise"? But if there really was someone else, what was their purpose, and where was they now? Why was there no news at all?
Misabel frowned tightly, completely confused.
"Don't worry, Misabel."
Sarah, who was sitting next to her, comforted her, "Just like Bird said, there will be news soon, don't worry."
Just as she said this.
Tuk-tuk-tuk——
A knock came from the door.
Chapter 194 The Mystery of the Little Boy
Faced with the sudden knock on the door, the three of them looked at each other strangely.
Who will it be at this time?
After all, there are not many people who know where Misabel lives, not to mention that it is hard to find anyone who would disturb her when Misabel is in a very bad mood.
"I see!"
Misabel's eyes lit up: "The editorial department must have been unblocked! Wilson came to tell me!"
Although they had some opinions about this talkative editor before, during the period of closure, many newly recruited editors chose to leave and seek other ways to make a living, but Wilson and his group of old editors stayed and did not leave.
Not only that, Wilson also played a significant role in making history, so she has now changed her mind about him and is a little more pleasing to him.
Therefore, if there was any news, Misabel felt that Wilson should have come to inform her at this time.
Bird looked at Misabel who looked expectant.
He felt that the news of the unblocking of "Happy Paradise" was probably not what the other party expected.
Maybe, just the opposite.
So, in order not to shatter the editor-in-chief's glimmer of hope, he stood up and said, "I'll go open the door."
Misabel and Sarah had no objection to this and just nodded at him.
Bird left the living room, walked to the front door, and opened it calmly.
Appearing outside the door was a girl with long snow-white hair and slender limbs. She had a delicate and cute face, a slightly pointed chin, red lips, a straight nose, and eyes full of agility and liveliness.
She was wearing a gorgeous white dress, which had a luxurious and refined style that gave her a royal court feel. The hem of the dress was covered with various intricate hollow patterns, making it look fluffy and soft, but not as bulky and cumbersome as a long skirt that dragged on the ground. Instead, it was a dress that could be worn as casual everyday wear.
Well, except for the price.
In addition, the girl had a simple but valuable pearl necklace hanging on her snow-white neck as an ornament. With the maids and bodyguards standing beside her, it was almost as if the six words "My background is not simple" were written on her forehead.
"Who are you looking for?" Bird asked uncertainly.
Before coming to open the door, he guessed that the person who came this time might be the real mastermind behind the scenes, but when he really opened the door and saw a little girl, he became a little unsure.
"Is Teacher Bersabia here?"
The girl didn't seem very interested in Bird. Instead, she kept peeking into the door, as if she couldn't wait to get in. "I'm looking for him."
Bird was a little unsure which Berthabia the other party was looking for, himself or Sarah, but when he thought about Sarah coming along today to comfort Misabel, and they both happened to be there, he nodded slightly.
"Yes,"
So he answered in the affirmative.
After receiving this answer, the girl's eyes lit up, and without even asking for his opinion, she lifted up her skirt and slipped into Misabel's house through the side gap.
The maid and bodyguard following her were more polite. After saying "sorry", they followed her in.
Misabel was still expecting good news from "Happy Paradise", but suddenly three people broke in. She was stunned for a moment, especially after seeing the girl in white, she looked confused and puzzled.
"Your Highness Emmaline..."
"Hey, do you know me?" Emmaline looked at him and asked curiously.
"Of course I know you. You're quite well-known in Central City." Misabel unconsciously used honorifics. "What do you want from me?"
Although today's national power is basically in the hands of parliament and the prime minister.
However, the public, especially those in Central City, still pay close attention to the royal family members and know exactly who the members are. Moreover, Emmaline Margaret is a very special person. She was born with long snow-white hair and was once a hot topic.
So when she saw Emmaline's long white hair, she guessed that it was the other person.
"Ah, I'm not here to see you."
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