Chapter Eighty-Six Layla Who Wants to Jump Ship!!

Li Xingke left, but soon another person came to the office.

Sunlight poured through the window over her brilliant blonde hair.

Shamna walked in the lotus step, the pale gold translucent long skirt swayed with the steps, and the large white legs that loomed made people want to look at it more.

“Emperor, your transport plane is ready.”

Her hands were folded in front of her abdomen, and every word and deed seemed so noble.

Lin Ziqin’s chin was pale, and his dark eyes stared at the woman in front of him, who was enough to fascinate most men.

“Are you sure you don’t stay in the city of Kirkstan to develop?”

Shamna was once the head of a country and had very strong management skills.

But now she is willing to become Lin Ziqin’s exclusive personal maid.

Lin Ziqin, who loved talent, could not help but feel some regret.

Shamna replied without hesitation: “No, it is enough for Gilkestein to have my brother alone.” ”

Now one of them was the Emperor’s personal maid and the other was the mayor of Kirkstan.

Neither person’s identity is simple.

Hearing this, Lin Ziqin said nothing more.

Then the two boarded the Phantom transport plane together, boarded the CAS-class attack aircraft carrier, and returned to the Tianyuan Empire together on the flagship representing the Tianyuan Empire.

“The latest news shows that the Emperor of the Tianyuan Empire has returned from the front line to his palace, Zhu Forbidden City.”

“We still have no way of knowing if the Tianyuan Empire will become the next Britannia Empire.”

“The Tianyuan Empire army began to march towards the Britannia Empire itself…”

Layla sat on the large bed in a white silk nightgown, and the latest news was broadcast on the TV.

No matter which TV channel she switched, it was always inseparable from the Tianyuan Empire, and she shifted her gaze and glanced at the communicator placed on the bedside table.

This was given to her by Lin Ziqin the last time he left.

She still vaguely remembered that Lin Ziqin had told her that if she couldn’t stay in the EU Alliance, she could go to his side.

Thinking about her recent situation, she suddenly had the idea of wanting to jump ship now.

Since the EU Alliance purchased a large number of seventh-generation Knightmares from the Tianyuan Empire, her Alexander plan has been unsurprisingly stranded, and now although she still has a military position, she has no power at all, it is simply a vase.

Even because she was originally an exiled nobleman of the Britanian Empire, she was ostracized everywhere.

As for letting her command the troops to fight like in the original book?

No kidding.

Now the EL Alliance has become tough after having a seventh-generation Knightmare.

Originally, those high-ranking members of the army who only dared to hide behind each took the initiative to lead the soldiers out to fight as if they had fought chicken blood, so how could they let a little girl rob them of their credit?

Then a maid came to Layla and pulled her thoughts back.

“Miss, Young Master Jor. Marukal is here.”

Hearing this disgusting name, Layla’s willow brow furrowed.

Jør Marukal, the third son of the Marukal family.

She is the brother of Layla Marukar.

The same is her marriage contractor!

But don’t get me wrong, Layla is the adopted daughter of the Marukal family and is not related to Yol Marukar.

But even if she is not related by blood, Layla hates her marriage contractor.

“What is this guy doing here?”

At the moment Layla was very reluctant to see the man: but she had no right to refuse.

After thinking about it, she had to let the maid lead the people in.

“You go and take him to the living room, and I’ll come down later.”

“Yes, Miss.”

The maid left.

Layla quickly changed her pajamas and passed on the military uniform she had worn before.

Speaking of which, she hadn’t worn the dress for a week.

Obviously an officer, but he doesn’t wear much military uniform.

Layla couldn’t help but sigh in her heart.

If she could, she would also like to wear a military uniform every day and be a decent soldier.

It’s a pity that the EU Alliance doesn’t give a chance now.

After briefly tidying up her appearance, she left the room and came downstairs at this moment, where a man and a woman sat on the sofa in the downstairs hall of the villa.

The man was wearing a red suit, like a large tomato.

The woman next to him was wearing a revealing low-cut dress.

The two are like a couple in love, Lou hugging and hugging me and me.

But Layla vaguely remembered that the last time she and Yol Marukal were hugging was another woman…

So to be sure, this woman is probably another ‘toy’ that Yol Marucar brought back from that bar.

Layla stepped forward and sat down opposite the two of them in disgust.

“What are you doing here?”

She was too lazy to talk nonsense and went straight to the point.

“Oh, of course, to see my nominal fiancée.”

Although Layla is his nominal fiancée, Joel Marukal doesn’t really think of her as his own woman.

If it weren’t for Layla’s good skin, he wouldn’t have wanted to marry a woman of Britanian imperial blood!

“Get down to business.”

Layla wouldn’t believe this guy’s.

How could she not understand the man in front of her?

“Sigh.”

Seeing that Layla was so indifferent, Jorre Marucar’s face turned cold.

“The right thing is that the family wants me to marry you as a woman quickly.”

Hearing this, Layla’s face changed.

After all, the request for what should come is coming.

From the moment the marriage contract was made, she realized that this day would come.

But she hated the man in front of her who treated all women like playthings!

In order to get rid of the shackles of the marriage contract, she chose to join the army.

It doesn’t seem to have any effect.

Yol Marukal continued: “The wedding is taking place next week on Monday, and you are ready. ”

After saying this, he left with the woman next to him.

Layla stared into deep thought, staring at Yol Marucar’s distant back.

She would never marry this bastard!

A way must be found to get rid of this marriage completely!

Suddenly, Layla had a flash of inspiration and remembered the communicator that Lin Qin had given her.

“Maybe now is the time to jump ship!”

Thinking of this, Layla reached into her pocket and took out the communicator.

After hesitating for a moment, she dialed the only contact person above.

“Miss Layla, what’s the matter?”

The liaison device sounded Lin Ziqin’s familiar voice.

Layla said bluntly, “I want to jump ship!” ”

Lin Ziqin, who was on the other side, was silent for a moment and then smiled: “After a long time, you finally figured it out?” No problem! This will send someone to pick you up! ”

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