Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

Herage led the way.

Natalia followed up, patted Zhou Cheng gently, and asked in a low voice:

"Did you just say Herage? Could it be that he is Herage?"

"Hrag of Ursus...if you want to ask me why he is here, I don't know."

Zhou Cheng shrugged slightly.

He only knew where Herage was at this time. As for why he was there, he really didn't know.

He only likes good-looking things, and Herage is obviously not one of them.

"Then why are we looking for him?"

"Come and take a look... This is the only place that impressed me a little bit about Chernobog."

This reason...how should I put it, is it a bit too casual?

For Natalia, who has always lived among rules and arrangements, it is very difficult to understand that she would do such a jaw-dropping thing without any motive.

Well, finding that general is indeed a big deal.

However, while it is difficult to understand, it seems that I feel a little bit... free to do whatever I want?

She followed Zhou Cheng closely.

After walking into the clinic, you can see many infected people, injured, and medical staff, mostly like this.

When they walked in, many infected people cast wary glances, but because Herage was at the front, no one said anything.

One of the white-haired girls who was busy heard the footsteps and raised her head to say hello, but just when she was about to open her mouth, she felt the solemn atmosphere through Herage's expression and fell silent.

After walking a few steps, someone suddenly whispered:

"Is that the eldest lady of the Rostov family?"

A chain reaction immediately started, and many people looked at Natalia.

Some are curious, some are wary, and some are hostile.

The Rostov family's business is both black and white. From the education Natalia received, it can be seen that the infected are not treated as human beings, but as one of the superiors of Ursus, she is not so clean.

There will be no clean people in this position unless the mayor of this city is as clean as they are.

Moreover, as the city's ruling class, part of the oppression of the infected will naturally be blamed on the Rostov family.

Being hostile is normal.

Some radical people haven't taken action yet, just because Herage is in front.

Natalia's face was calm, her eyes were bright, she raised her head and raised her chest, ignoring the gazes... Of course, it only looked like this.

A part of the dangerous, hateful gaze that seemed to kill her frightened the big white bear, but she was not the kind of childish child who would yell. When faced with danger, what she subconsciously did was to disguise herself. Not showing a trace of fear.

This is indeed very useful, at least the voices that started discussing her gradually disappeared under this high-minded confidence.

Glancing at the white bear girl who looked confident and high-spirited, but whose body was actually getting tighter, Zhou Cheng reached out and gently held her shoulders.

This is a somewhat too intimate action, but for Natalia at this time, it is like a savior, and there is no resistance at all.

Subconsciously, she wanted to move closer to his arms, but after a moment of hesitation, she just moved closer.As he got closer, more and more overflowing feelings of peace of mind were caressed on his body, which made his tense heart relax a lot.

Quietly breathing out, Natalia lowered her voice and asked rather puzzledly:

"They seem to hate me? But, I don't even know them..."

There was already a hint of dependence in his tone.

It is the innate nature of living things to seek a sense of security, especially when in a dangerous environment.

Squeezing the big white bear's soft shoulders with his hands, Zhou Cheng turned his head slightly, approached her ears under her snow-velvet hair, and said:

"They just hate the Ursas. The Rostovs are the representatives of the Ursas they have access to, and you are the representative of the Rostovs."

Ursus's oppression of the infected was enough to fill his eyes with hatred, and he could no longer see the direction, only pursuing hatred.

Natalia opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to defend herself, but she seemed to have thought of something and remained silent.

Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly and took advantage of the situation to express his point of view and said:

"But you didn't do anything to feel sorry for them, and even the Rostov family just acquiesced in that situation happening... After all, that is the overall national policy, and you can't change it.

"This is unfair to you. Do you like unfairness?"

"...I don't like it. No one likes the injustice that happens to them."

With this answer, Natalia was brought into the rhythm, and she couldn't help but show a little confusion. She leaned slightly sideways against him and asked:

"But is there really any fairness in this land? I always feel that it is a bit too far away."

"There are, but...we have to use our hands to find them ourselves."

Feeling that the big white bear was much softer than Tallulah, Zhou Cheng showed a kind smile and whispered:

"So, if someone wants to treat you unfairly, you should fight back hard. I hope you can understand this truth."

Taking advantage of Natalia's dependence on him at this time, Zhou Cheng used words to influence her thoughts with great interest.

He brought Natalia to this place where infected people are densely populated, and naturally something inevitable would happen.

But can it be his fault?

Isn't there an express prohibition on entry?

PS: I went to an Internet cafe. I don’t know why the Internet cafe wasn’t open. I came back and wrote another chapter.

87. Natalia was shocked

Herage brought the two of them to a simple living room, waved away a few children who followed to watch, turned around and asked solemnly:

"What do you want? As long as it's not too much, I can agree to it."

His hand was always on the handle of the knife and he had a very stable grip, but he couldn't stop sweating.

Herage has been under a blazing pressure, and the momentum is just right on his limit. In order to deal with it, he must concentrate all his attention.

It was as if I had been practicing under a waterfall and would not be washed away by the water, but I had no time to care about anything else.

Zhou Cheng waved his hand gently, swept away the little dust on the sofa, and said with a smile:

"How about a lunch?"

"It's just some home-cooked dishes. You don't mind." Herage said calmly.

He had done some research on Yanguo dialect. After all, it was also a powerful neighboring country. Seeing that this man looked like he was from Great Yan, he searched his brains and came up with some idioms that he didn't know much about to talk with.

Zhou Cheng raised his hand and touched Natalia's velvet-like fluffy hair and said:

"Since I'm here, I won't mind, as long as you don't fool me."

As he spoke, he thought for a moment and remembered that the word seemed to mean a shabby house?I don’t remember much. He didn’t do well in Chinese before, so he took the art student route from the beginning.

"Then, your Excellency, wait a moment, I will do it myself."

Herage turned and walked to the kitchen. The figure in the coat was no longer as straight as when he first saw it, as if a heavy burden had been borne on his shoulders.

Only the kindly smiling young man and the white bear girl in gorgeous clothes were left in the simple living room.

Zhou Cheng sat casually on the sofa, and Natalia sat beside him in a neat manner, silent like a child brought out by her parents, but her sitting posture and expression were so upright that there was no fault.

The slender figure complements the gorgeous clothes, and the elegant temperament of a lady is overflowing.

This was obviously not what Zhou Cheng wanted to see. After leaving the dangerous infected people hiding in the crowd outside, she began to become unfamiliar again.

"Ah."

Zhou Cheng laughed, patted Natalia's shoulder lightly, and joked:

"You were almost clinging to me before, and now you're not talking to me. Do you deserve to be called a young lady who has received an aristocratic education?"

"No, sir, I just... don't know what to say. Maybe I just need some time to get to know you."

Her voice was softer than before, and her attitude was more respectful.

If before coming here, the impression in her heart was somewhat of a friend, now it has completely become a relationship between a superior and a subordinate.

For Natalia, this is also the relationship she is most familiar with, except that she is usually the one in charge.

In a strange interpersonal environment, people will subconsciously look for familiar things, and they will feel at ease when they find them. Obviously, such a relationship is the 'familiar thing' for her.

Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the girl who changed herself in order to adapt to the environment in a funny way, and said:

“Maybe I should tell you something, Natalia.

"As a noble, you should know the meaning of political marriage, right?"

The pupils of the white bear girl who had just settled down suddenly narrowed, and she looked at him in disbelief. She opened her mouth slightly, but no sound came out of her dry throat.

Until he continued:

"Well, that's right, that's what you think. You are actually my wife...or fiancée?"

“Wife, wife, wife, wife—!?”

Natalia's eyes suddenly opened wide, she stood up suddenly, pressed her hands hard on Zhou Cheng's shoulders, and looked at him in horror.

The black-haired young man who was held down by her did not make any movement. A narrow smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said as if he was watching the fun from the sidelines:

"Yes, I am your marriage partner...well, when we get married, that will be the day you inherit the title of earl."

Although this title will be useless by then.

As far as Zhou Cheng knows, Tarua is planning to abolish the privileges of the nobility and concentrate power in his own hands, imitating Theresa's example of an autocratic monarchy - it has to be said that when his own group is good enough, an autocratic monarchy Centralization of power is a good form of government.

Not thinking about those who were far away, Zhou Cheng saw that Natalia, who had maintained her dignity and propriety, had completely lost her power. Her pupils were of different colors, her cheeks were as white as frost, and her cheeks were also dyed red. She had furry bear ears on her head. It was shaking crazily.

It looked as if she had been played badly, and it made people worried whether steam would come out of her ears.

He looked so shocked and murmured:

"But, but, I just..."

Although she has also thought about some not-so-good things about this man, it is too early to talk about husband and wife!

"It's okay, I don't mind. Besides, isn't your body already well developed?"

"..."

Natalia said nothing, staring at him with a confused expression, as if she was short-circuited for a moment and didn't know what to do next.

The pair of round bear ears were still trembling, and Zhou Cheng couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch them, but before he could implement this idea, she came back to her senses.

Slowly and carefully letting go of her held shoulders, the white-haired girl with a mature and beautiful face stood up straight first, then took a deep breath, and her plump breasts rose into a proud arc.

After that, she regained her superficial composure, organized her words in her mind, and said in a calm tone of statement:

"I understand, I will get to know you as your wife."

After saying these words with a serious face, Natalia, whose cheeks remained rosy, slightly lifted the hem of her skirt, which was not too long, and her thighs wrapped in black stockings were brought together, and she sat elegantly next to him.

Being so close, you can fully appreciate the fullness and softness of her thighs.

Zhou Cheng subconsciously raised his hand and hugged Natalia's slender waist, and she leaned into his arms cooperatively. Everything was so natural, full of the atmosphere of an old couple.

Except for the increasingly rosy cheeks, the shy rose color is almost bleeding.

He lowered his head and smelled the fluffy fragrance of the velvet hair, and then gently rubbed the girl's smooth face full of youthful vitality. Feeling the hot shyness coming through the skin, he said in a calm tone:

"Relax, I am a person who is easy to get along with and doesn't care about many things.

"Even if it is a political marriage, I will give my feelings, tolerate and love you... Just like now, I brought you here just because I thought maybe you would be interested in taking a look at the current life of the legendary general. , and maybe I want to say something to him... Yes, I did this because of you.

"Natalia, you can trust me completely. I will never do anything bad to you."

PS: good evening

PS2: The only one you can trust is me (laughs)

90. The organization has decided

When he arrived at the restaurant, Herage once again endured the oppressive feeling of just stepping on the limit.

This made him couldn't help but wonder, was this strong man deliberately targeting him, or was it that just looking directly at the aura he inadvertently released made him so embarrassed?

In short, the old man was not in the mood to eat, so he just looked at the casual-looking young man.

Zhou Cheng was not in a hurry to move his chopsticks. He looked at Natalia who was looking at the dishes beside him and said: