The whole universe knows that His Majesty has a crush on me

His Royal Highness was silent for a rare moment.

He didn't get the reaction he wanted.

We didn’t see the “fake” crying, making a fuss, or threatening to commit suicide, nor did we see the little girl trying to comfort others in a panic.

——This is based on the premise that Su Yao values ​​him very much and they are just having fun.

However, on the other hand, he did not see the man's panic and guilty look, or any disgust on Su Yao's face.

——This is the premise that Su Yao just spent money to buy a person with the ability to transform for fun.

Now it seems that it is not the situation he imagined.

Or is it somewhere in between?
"you're so boring."
Su Yao just stared at him expressionlessly, "I regret saying you are my relative now."

"normal."
The black-haired man next to her began to comfort her, "I also have many relatives with mental problems."

Dylan: “…”

He noticed that the guy was still acting like he didn't even exist.

When the little lion spoke, he listened to her very carefully, as if she was the only person in the world.

I have to say, professionals are quite different.

Dylan thought so.

Su Yao couldn't help laughing, but she was afraid that the silver-haired monkey would really go crazy, so she subconsciously took a step forward and blocked Mr. Netizen behind her.

Despite their size difference, she could barely cover anything.

But if Dylan wanted to hit someone, at least she could block it in front of him.

The silver-haired young man sneered.

He probably thought the scene in front of him was hilarious, but he didn't want to hurt anyone. After all, he was the one who started the trouble first.

Dylan crossed his arms. "So is this someone you hired, or a new lover? Or did you pay for a service and end up falling in love with him?"

Su Yao rolled her eyes at him, "I can't expect you to understand a normal concept like 'friends', right?"

Dylan nodded as if he understood. "Yeah, friends are tools that you use to become the object of your fantasy. Is it okay for me to interpret this concept this way?"

Su Yao: "..."

Su Yao turned back and said, "That's not true."

Although Kyle ignored Dylan, he was indeed listening to their conversation. He did not show any anger when he heard what they said, but just gave her a strange look.

"Fantasy object."
He repeated this in a low voice with a hint of laughter, "What are you fantasizing about?"

This sounds too much like flirting.

Because to everyone's ears, he was asking for an answer that everyone knew.

Su Yao coughed heavily a few times, "That's not entirely true - I just like his face and body, and this is all incidental."

Of course, Kyle could understand the last sentence.

Nor had she ever pushed him to be more like herself since they had met.

Even if she was facing a face that didn't particularly look like Emperor Seria, she would still smile and would still stand in front of him without hesitation.

Dylan looked at them thoughtfully.

"Sorry, bro."

After a few seconds, Prince Ole looked at the black-haired man.

"I was just joking. Haha, I played this kind of game with her before, but I did become more like you than you are now-"

His apology and provocation still did not elicit any response.

Kyle didn't even look at him, but reached out and pinched Su Yao's face, "Whatever fantasy it is."

Su Yao subconsciously clasped his hand.

More precisely, grabbed his thumb.

Her fingers pressed on his knuckles, and then she was turned around, and her whole hand was wrapped in the large and cold palm.

"Speaking of this——"
Su Yao puffed up her face and glanced at the strong hand across her face, "Is this your new hobby or what?"

She hadn't forgotten that this guy pinched her face before he fainted.

What a great obsession this is!
Even when you are about to faint, don’t forget to take a break!
If you don’t know, you might think he was so excited that he fainted after pinching his face.

"I do not know either."
Kyle said very calmly, "That's what I wanted to do."

He looked very calm, like someone who would admit that he likes to pet cats.

Su Yao narrowed her eyes. "This is a bit unfair. I have never done this before..."

Kyle leaned forward without hesitation, "Then you can try."

Su Yao: "..."
In fact, the most she could do was imagine a small lizard lying on her hand.

But they don't seem to be that familiar yet.

So, based on the principle of not doing anything wrong, she reached out and gently pinched the other person's cheek.

The black-haired man lowered his head slightly, with no fluctuation on his handsome and thin face. He even looked a little obedient.

There wasn't much flesh on his face, and it still felt familiarly cold to the touch, with the coolness spreading along the skin at his fingertips.

Su Yao retracted her hand and suppressed the strange feeling. "...Okay, you still owe me one. Let's talk about it next time. Isn't there something going on at home?"

Kyle stood up and said, "I'm leaving then."

Su Yao nodded, "...Is your ship far away? Do you want me to take you there? I have a wing car on my ship."

Kyle said he didn't need it, so she didn't ask any more questions. "Message me after you get on board?"

It's not that she has to nag, it's just that this place is not very peaceful.

What's more, she had killed so many people down there before.

Kyle didn't find her annoying, he just looked down at her quietly, and suddenly raised his hand to touch the top of her head.

"……it is good."
He nodded slowly and said seriously, "Call me if you need anything."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

There were a lot of people at the airport at this time, with robots and transport vehicles coming and going. His figure disappeared among the crowd in just a few seconds.

"Oh, are you so reluctant to let go?"

Dylan spoke quietly.

Su Yao turned back speechlessly, "Your Highness, I'm sorry for causing a little trouble to your men, but what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Oh," Dylan glanced at her, "So you still remember that I'm here. I thought you had forgotten me."

"Well," Su Yao sighed, "if there's only air in front of me, then I should go."

Dylan put his hand on her shoulder. "What men? The ones from the hotel? I'm not familiar with them, but they must be used to doing this kind of thing."

"…So what are you doing here?"

Dylan laughed and said, "I've already told you, I was just here to watch the fun, but unfortunately something happened on the way and I missed your performance."

As he spoke, he moved closer and put his arm around her shoulders affectionately.

"Very angry?"

He leaned close to her ear, his silver hair flowing down like water, and the ends of his hair gently scratched the side of her neck, bringing a little itch.

"When I was young and ignorant, I actually liked that kind of incompetent person."

The hair brushed past the side of the face again, caressing the cheekbones and jaw. The ending tone with a slight smile echoed, and the warm breath spread around the ears.

Su Yao tilted her head subconsciously, "Really? Just incompetent? That kind of scum should deserve some words like despicable and disgusting, right?"

"really."
Dylan curled the corners of his mouth and reached out to tidy up the hair around her ears.
"But incompetence is the essence - I have seen many people who are more vicious and have done more evil than him. I bet there may be your type among them."

Su Yao turned her head doubtfully.

They were only a few feet away, and that handsome and delicate face was right in front of them. His fair and tender skin was as smooth as jade, and there was almost no trace of pores.

She blinked and looked into those enchanting green eyes, "Your Highness, you don't know what type of personality I like, right?"

This is different from appearance.

Dylan's smile grew even brighter. "Neither you nor I are good people. Apart from other things, at least kindness and integrity are not the elements that attract you."

Su Yao took a step back. "Who knows? But at least you have to be nice to me. People who are too bad can't treat the people they like sincerely. Even if they can do it, that kind of 'good' is not what I want."

"Hmm? Am I good enough for you?"

"?"

Then she found out Dylan's other purpose.

After the engagement was cancelled, his genetic data returned to the kingdom's archives, and a new round of matching was about to begin.

There is nothing wrong with the process, but the speed is so fast that it is obvious that the royal family is involved.

"It's obvious that my uncle doesn't want you to be well."
Dylan sneered, "This time your matching range has been expanded to include both A-level and B-level, so there is a certain probability that a high degree of compatibility will appear."

In her first match after adulthood, the only person with a high degree of compatibility was the Crown Prince, while the others were far below 50%.

Therefore, after she became single again, according to relevant regulations, the level of her matching partners would be downgraded.

"...and if you refuse to participate in the match and pay the fine, he might find someone to say something messed up."

"is it?"
Su Yao also sneered, "If someone thinks I'm a jerk just because I don't want to date a stranger, then these people's opinions are not worthy of my care."

Of course, this doesn't mean that she can just turn a blind eye and let others throw dirty water on her.

Because her main character is not letting her enemies have an easy time.

"So even if that happens, let's just continue the naval war."
Su Yao said indifferently, "...Can the king control the match?"

"Of course not."

In the star field of the Kingdom of Orlai, many babies leave artificial wombs every second, which means that many people grow up every day, and their genetic samples are collected and stored in the database, waiting to be matched.

In addition, as the awakening process progresses, in a few cases, the compatibility between certain people may change, although in theory it can only increase and not decrease.

The genetic data of the awakened ones is very complex and the matching process itself is also very troublesome, so the results can only be announced after thousands of super-intelligent computers have performed calculations, filtering and sorting.

——Of course it is the matching result of multiple people.

Moreover, as long as there is contact, you can quickly feel whether the fit is high or not, and it cannot be faked.

Dylan glanced at her. "His Majesty probably feels that forcing you to date an A- or B-level person would be a humiliation to you."

Su Yao's head was full of black lines.

"But you obviously don't care."
Dylan looked at her meaningfully. "Otherwise I wouldn't have seen Mr. Lizard just now, right? His mental power is quite strong, but the level should not be high, right?"

"Hmm? Can you feel it?"

"Yeah, it doesn't seem to be a threat. I'm very sensitive."
The silver-haired young man threw her a wink. "I think he's C-level. After all, if he's at a lower level, his breathing and walking postures would be very different."

Su Yao thought about Ruan Jiao.

The heroine's posture was light and her footsteps were not heavy, but they were more obvious than those of the nobles, and her breathing was more disordered.

Su Yao: "Can you tell what kind of lizard he is?"

Dylan: "...There are too many low- and mid-level lizard subspecies. I can't be too precise. If it's B-level or above, I can guess more accurately."

After all, his mother is a Golden Flame Dragon Lizard, and there are many kinds of dragon lizards and flying lizards among her relatives, but the levels of these people are relatively high.

Su Yao could figure this out, "Are there all kinds of monkeys on your father's side?"

"…Primates actually only account for half of the total. The rest include everything, even plants."

"Really?"

"Ah," Dylan said with a sad look, "you know so little about me. My father's origin has always been criticized by the royal family—"

"Please, the king is just afraid of your mother. Even if your father is from the royal family of Serea, they will not praise him for his noble birth, but will say that your mother is a traitor." Su Yao interrupted him.

She knew very little, indeed, of Prince Julie's spouse, but she knew the origin of the gentleman who had been given the title of empty duke by rank.

He was not a nobleman, but just an ordinary businessman from a wealthy family, somewhat inferior to bosses of the same level as Ruan Jiao's parents.

Dylan looked at her deeply, then laughed, "Yes, that's true. He is also an S-level atavistic inheritance, so my relatives on my father's side are all kinds of people."

They had only taken a few steps when Su Yao's computer emitted a crisp reminder sound.

Su Yao: “?”

She was clearly on full do not disturb mode.

This violation of user rights can only mean one thing.

Su Yao clicked on the message notification and found that her match had come out, and her contact information was also available, and she was trying to add her as a friend.

For protection reasons, neither party knows each other's specific identity, including exact bloodline and level. They only know that they are at least above level B.

Dylan: "Huh? You got a partner?"

Su Yao: "...Don't use this word first."

She accepted the friend request and left a note to the other party.

1 number.

Dylan was surprised when he saw her doing this. "I thought you would choose to pay the fine?"

Su Yao also looked at him inexplicably, "Huh? Is it strange? I'm not single. If I meet someone interesting, what's wrong with playing together?"

She didn't have to be obsessed with falling in love before she died, but she wasn't particularly opposed to it either.

"I do think this forced matchmaking is stupid, but if I'm lucky enough to meet someone I can talk to, I wouldn't mind getting to know them—"

Su Yao clicked on the matching result notification page.

"Look, a 92% match. If they meet, I think they will have a good initial impression of each other."

As she spoke, she looked at the detailed information again. This person was six years older than her, 1.82 meters tall, weighed 70 kilograms, and his pedigree was also feline.

Currently still studying in university.

More information is invisible.

After adding friends, new compatible people will send messages soon.

[No. 1]: You should have graduated from high school, right? Why aren't you still in college? Do you plan to work first?

This guy really gets straight to the point.

Su Yao thought speechlessly.

Whether it is Ole or Seria, most higher education institutions have no age restrictions.

There are many people who, after graduating from college, work for a few years and then return to school to pursue a second or third degree.

Some students from less well-off families may try to earn money after graduating from high school in order to enter certain prestigious schools with relatively high tuition fees.

After all, the number of scholarships is very limited and not everyone can get one.

The government’s tuition subsidies only last until high school graduation, and after high school it is no longer free learning.

[Hold on, don’t block me yet]: The thing is, I dropped out of college.

By the way, attached is a screenshot of the dropout record, but the other information is blurred.

No. 1: ???
[No. 1]: Why?
[Hold on, don’t block him yet]: I hit a senior who is a relative of the dean.

On the 1st, a lot of ellipsis were sent, and I don’t know whether he believed it or not.

Then he started asking about her family situation.

He first introduced himself. His parents were both D-level and government employees, working in the Tirnano galaxy.

That is the galaxy where the capital star is located. It is also the largest and most productive galaxy in the entire Orleans. The nominal lord is the king, and there are dozens of large planets with high habitability.

[Hold on, don’t block them yet]: Both my parents have passed away, and almost all of my remaining close relatives are unemployed, and they mainly live on interest and dividends.

I don’t know which keyword touched the other party, but No. 1 called directly.

Su Yao turned on the voice changing function and adjusted it slightly, "Hello?"

Dylan gave him a subtle look.

Su Yao didn't avoid him at all when she was sending the message, and he leaned against her and watched unconsciously. It was obvious that he was not very satisfied with No. 1.

It seems that he doesn't quite understand why Su Yao is still willing to talk to that guy.

"So you're like them, right? You're not in a hurry to go to college, or to work and make money—"

No. 1 hurriedly greeted her and asked impatiently, "Is that so?"

Su Yao groaned, "It's about the same. After all, I just got lucky to get my current bloodline. My parents' levels are lower than mine."

"Oh, me too, and I'm half-blood—"
No. 1 said, "And there are no records of newly emerged mixed bloodlines. Perhaps because of this, I have not been able to match more than 80% of the compatible objects before."

He became more and more excited as he spoke, "Let me tell you, my ancestors were A-level people. If we have a few more children, maybe we'll win the prize!"

Su Yao was happy. "But 92% of our children are your or my bloodline, and there is only an 8% chance of something else. If you want a child who inherits from your ancestors, you should find one who is less compatible with you, right?"

"That being said, it is easier to have a child if the compatibility is high. Otherwise, it is useless if the embryo survival rate is low. We just need to have more children. I see from your information that you don't have a spiritual body yet?"

"……Um?"

That’s because it hasn’t been changed yet.

"You are already this age but you still don't have a spiritual body, so don't train to awaken it. What if something goes wrong? It just so happens that you don't want to work and go to school, and you still have an income. You can stay at home to take care of the children. I heard that there are many training methods for children to induce the germination of bloodlines. Although the government says that it is all a lie, I think they are just..."

"puff."
Su Yao couldn't hold it anymore. "Okay, okay, I thought you had some tricks up your sleeve. That's it? I'd better pay the fine."

There was silence in the voice channel for a moment.

"Fine?" No. 1 was confused. "Only those above A level need to pay... You are A level?! Are you kidding? Which A level will be expelled?!"

His tone gradually calmed down. "If you have any opinions, you can just say it directly. There is no need to make up such lies—"

The words stopped abruptly.

Su Yao paid the fine quickly.

No. 1 also received the notification message at the same time.

His match refused further contact and paid a fine. His system no longer has the other person's information, and they will not be matched again.

"you--"

However, their voice call was still connected.

"I heard that the fine is at least seven figures..."

Number 1 muttered.

"Oh," Su Yao said lightly, "Actually, there's a little more than you think."

She is young now, so the fine is the lowest, but the amount of S level is much more than that of A level.

"I was thinking that if you were willing to cooperate, we could apply to end this match together—"

Su Yao sighed.

For example, the fine paid unilaterally is one million, but some people will give the matching partner 300,000 and agree that the two will submit the application together.

This saves 700,000 yuan.

There are people who pay less this way all the time.

The party receiving the money is usually willing to do so, after all, it is a net profit, and even if one disagrees, one cannot force the other party to marry him or her.

"I can at least give you a small fraction of one or two hundred thousand—"

There was a sound of people sucking in their breath in the voice channel.

The fraction is nearly a million?!

How much is that in total?

Who would be fined this much?
And he’s only eighteen or nineteen years old?
Su Yao sighed, "But you are too stupid. I won't say anything else. With a compatibility of more than 90%, you are still thinking about the remaining chance of atavism..."

"Your Excellency the Duke!"

The heart-wrenching cry of No. 1 was heard in the channel.

"I was wrong. I'm sorry. Our compatibility is good enough to give birth to an S-level baby! I can look after your child. I'm willing to serve you. I can be your lover. You can also treat me as a pet. Please meet me. I'm actually not bad looking—"

Su Yao: "…………"

Su Yao cut off the voice, ended this messy confession, and quickly blocked and deleted it.

Dylan laughed wildly beside him, "Hahahaha——"

Su Yao sighed, "I just want to try it."

Dylan was still laughing, "Hahahahahahahahahaha—"

"Grass!"
Su Yao couldn't help but punched him on the shoulder. "What's so funny about this? You must have experienced more of this kind of thing!"

She didn't use much force this time, but she knew the other person was stronger than her, so she didn't stop at all.

Most people may suffer comminuted fractures as a result.

Dylan was certainly not injured, not even shaken.

But he deliberately pretended to be in pain and fell directly onto her shoulder.

"It hurts!"

"?"

This guy is at least 1.9 meters tall and seems a bit thin.

But this is compared to the figure of Mr. Netizen or Mr. Trainer.

At this moment, he suddenly fell straight down, and a large black shadow fell on his head.

Su Yao quickly stepped back.

The silver-haired young man pretended to scream, but he did not forget to put his arms around her shoulders and pressed her down.

"My shoulder seems to be broken—"

He put his arms around her shoulders and almost pressed her head into his arms.

Su Yao: "..."

The collar of the other person's silk shirt was wide open, revealing a pale and smooth skin. If she raised her head slightly, her nose could touch the strong and warm chest muscles.

This is a different kind of heat than that of cold-blooded animals.

"Wuwuwu, the great noble of the kingdom hurt someone——"

Dylan cried out in mock tears.

"Ahhh, a member of the royal family is committing fraud—"

Su Yao also pretended to be terrified and began to scream.

The farce soon ended as passers-by looked at him as a lunatic.

"I just thought your expression at that moment was cute."

His Royal Highness the Prince looked down at her, his snow-white eyelashes trembling slightly, and his green eyes were like sparkling jade and a long, deep forest, with a hint of spring in them for no reason.

"How about we be a couple?"

He seemed to suddenly feel playful and said casually, "Let's fill out a form together, and you can stop being single and no longer participate in matching."

(End of this chapter)