Cannon Fodder Scum Gong's Whitewashing Manual

Chu Yan stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at Orwell, but deliberately said as if talking to herself: "Did I hear wrong?"

This attitude and tone are clearly intentional, but Orwell knew he was wrong, so he had to repeat in a low voice and vaguely: "Yes, I apologize for my rudeness and arrogance today." Your Highness apologizes, I admit... Your Highness, you are indeed very powerful."

Orville clearly noticed that after he finished speaking, the other party's relaxed but relaxed mood disappeared almost instantly, and Chu Yan stayed in place for a few seconds. Under the faint moonlight, his pair of The light brown eyes seem to have an indescribably intoxicating charm, as if all the lights of the street lamps are inside.

"Well……"

His expression seemed to suddenly become quieter.Even the atmosphere of intentionally making fun of him just now was gone, but facing such a look, Orwell's heartbeat actually slowed down, and all the resentment in his heart just now was also strangely gone.

"What you said just now, that you want to give this flower to me, if it is true... then can I trouble Master Orwell to pick one for me now?"

His voice was very low, and it sounded a different kind of gentleness in the thick night, not to mention that he used a questioning tone, and there was just the right etiquette in his eyes, so that Orwell didn't know how to refuse.

This Highness seems to have been very polite to him from the very beginning...

Orwell seemed to realize this suddenly, and then he felt a strange feeling in his heart. Perhaps he really shouldn't have such strong hostility towards him... After all, he is still His Highness of the Empire...

Orwell took a long breath, and found tools from the greenhouse next to the flower garden. After all, the varieties of these roses are different from ordinary ones, and their thorns are also sharper, so it is impossible to pick them with bare hands.

"Your Highness, how many do you want?"

Chu Yan stood aside, calmly folded his arms and directed: "One is enough."

Orwell confirmed: "Really only one?"

"Well, it's the tallest one."

Orwell picked up the scissors and was about to cut, but listened to the other party's instructions: "Forget it, let's take that one, the flowers will bloom more beautifully."

"Are you sure?" There were so many unknown bugs in the flowers, and Orwell's face had already been stung three times by mosquitoes in a short period of time. His Highness, who had been watching the excitement, laughed.

"Hello!" He was laughing so happily that Orwell tried to ignore it, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he stopped angrily and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Chu Yan suppressed her smile, but instead of answering, she urged: "Hurry up, Orwell, you are too slow."

"Understood, don't keep urging, or you can come down and try it yourself." Orwell looked down at his mud-stained shoe toe, extremely suspicious, why did he agree so obsessively just now?

Finally, after he successfully picked the flower that His Highness had requested and trimmed the thorns on the branch, that Highness finally stretched out his noble hand and took the flower on the petal. Roses still dripping with dew.

The slender white fingers gently pinched the thin and thin branches of the deep red rose. He was very handsome himself, and this gesture was extraordinarily elegant and noble when he did it. Orwell suddenly felt that it was like an oil painting. People are very pleasing to the eye.Thinking of myself just now, I am probably more like the gardener of His Royal Highness.

It's no wonder that His Highness has so many staunch supporters on the empire's star network even though he has a bad record.

Chu Yan turned the rose in his hand, with an imperceptible smile on his face, nodded and said: "I have received your apology."

Orville nodded, and said dryly, "That's good... After all, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't make sense at all."

After Orwell finished speaking, he didn't know what to do next, and even felt inexplicably embarrassed.

Chu Yan asked back: "Really?"

Orwell didn't answer.

Chu Yan thought for a while and asked again: "But I feel that you seem to be particularly malicious towards me. Why?"

Orwell thought for a while but couldn't figure out how to answer, so he simply threw away the tool in his hand, squatted down and said in frustration: "I probably have a preconceived idea... Actually, I should trust Dean Noah."

What he said, in fact, apart from doubting Chu Yan's ability, the more reason for wanting to provoke is actually wanting to vent his anger on General Oss.

And Chu Yan seemed to just ask such a question casually, and when he heard such a vague answer, he stopped asking, and bent over, thinking for a while and said: "Actually, this is nothing. If it were me, it would probably be the same." I won’t believe it, but after all, no matter how many rumors there are, seeing is believing, so... have you changed your mind about me so far?”

After hearing these words, Orwell was really completely stunned at this moment. Is this really the rumored arrogant and domineering Second Highness?Why is it... different?

As if you care too much about your own opinion?

Orwell didn't know why, he couldn't say anything dishonest with such an expression, so he said in a low voice, "How could it be..."

Chu Yan stared at Orwell, seeing him staring at herself in a daze, and then slowly turned her eyes away.Even his voice became softer, as if he was sighing in a low voice: "Orwell, has anyone ever said that your eyes are beautiful, like blue gemstones, and people can't help being intoxicated."

Orwell didn't expect him to say such an inexplicable sentence suddenly again, but there are too many strange things about this Highness today. It seems that this Highness has been so strange since we met today, completely Subvert his previous cognition.

He actually wanted to say, Your Highness, the color of your eyes is the most beautiful eyes recognized by the empire, such a compliment is actually unnecessary.So he said sullenly: "90.00% of the citizens of the empire have blue eyes like mine. There is nothing special about it."

After hearing this, Chu Yan straightened up and smiled lightly: "Maybe."

The smile was fleeting, but Orwell couldn't help but follow him all the time, watching him walk to the lake, and followed him unconsciously to the lake. The lake is very quiet at night, with occasional breezes However, there will be ripples in circles.

"Your Highness."

Orwell hesitated for a long time, and finally asked the question that many people wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask: "Then between you and Admiral Oss... are the rumors true?"

In fact, before he asked, he could feel that this His Highness might not be as bad as the rumors, and he was indeed a good person. If this is the case, why can't such two good people continue to be together?

Seeing that Chu Yan was only silent, Orwell looked tentatively at his profile and asked, "Is there some misunderstanding?"

Chu Yan was silent for a long time before she lowered her head and said flatly, "No."

Orwell obviously noticed that he didn't want to say anything, and he didn't want to make fun of himself anymore, so he turned around and said, "Your Highness, then I'll go back first. If you need anything, just tell the servants."

After he finished speaking, he walked in the direction of the castle, but at this moment, he was held by a wrist by a force that was light but undeniable.

Orwell turned his head in doubt, but found that the person pulling him was looking at him calmly and said, "I mean, just stay here with me."

Orwell couldn't describe it, it was a wonderful feeling, the heartbeat was obviously not fast, but it was enough to numb his limbs and mind.

His light brown pupils in the moonlight held emotions that he couldn't understand at all, but even if he couldn't understand, it still seemed to nail his limbs firmly in place, making him unable to move.

Finally, Chu Yan gently pressed the rose against his eyes, separated his gaze, and said softly, "Don't look at me like that."

The freshly picked rose still had a fresh earthy smell, mixed with the faint smell of forest pheromones on the opponent's body. It was obviously also Alpha, but Orwell didn't notice any attack power or discomfort...

The warm breath brushed gently over his cheeks, and Orwell felt that his eyelids were stained with the cool dew of roses. He couldn't help blinking, but suddenly felt the warm breath slow down. Slowly approaching, and then a gentle touch imprinted on his eyes through the cool rose petals.

A very light kiss.Still separated by the cold rose petals, Orwell's whole body froze. Finally, he didn't know how long it took before he realized that he pushed him away angrily, raised his fist, and pointed at Chu Yan. Said: "Are you crazy?!"

"I'm an Alpha!"

Chu Yan moved the roses away from his eyes, and smiled nonchalantly: "Yes, I know. But you just looked at me so blankly, and I couldn't hold back for a moment."

When Orwell arrived at the laboratory the next day, he subconsciously looked at Chu Yan's place, but found that it was empty.

Another blond boy next to him joked: "Orwell, why do you look so depressed? Could it be that our Highness was so angry yesterday that he couldn't sleep all night?"

Orwell is usually too arrogant. To be honest, the Second Highness gave Orwell a hard time yesterday, which made them very happy.

Unexpectedly, Orwell heard this, and said indifferently: "There's nothing to be angry about. He's already very powerful. It's hard to admit that."

Seeing that he was so calm, the others stopped provoking in a weird way: "Do you think so too? By the way, I really think his brain may have a different structure from ours. It's even more powerful than optical brain calculations. It's really scary. "

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, even if Dean Noah told me ten thousand times, I wouldn't believe it."

Orwell nodded, although he stared at the optical brain, he didn't see a single number.

Roses, roses, roses—

How can he face those roses in his garden in the future!

Orwell was so angry that he was about to explode, but when he recalled the other party's inattentive look, as if the chimney was blocked, he suspected that he was angry after knowing it, and now he really regretted not saying this yesterday. His Highness beat him up and threw him into the lake in front of their castle.

"Your Highness, you are finally here, and I just have a question to ask you."

Orwell touched his eyelids, recovered from the roses in his mind, turned his head just in time to see the other party coming in from the door, with the light behind him, the warm and clean sunlight sprinkled on the ends of his hair, light brown Her hair seemed to be coated with a light halo.

Sensing his heart beating suddenly faster, Orwell quickly turned his head to look at the light brain in front of him.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Chu Yan walked up to Orwell's seat, and patted Orwell's shoulder, who was sitting stiff and upright: "A cup of coffee, please."

The others waited for a second, two seconds, three seconds...they didn't wait for Orwell to get angry, but only saw him stand up, turn around and enter the tea room.

In about 2 minutes, a cup of strong coffee and a plate of delicate biscuits were brought out, and they even found that Orwell pulled a beautiful leaf and flower angrily.

Really bend and stretch!

Another blond young man next to him, Rhodes, elbowed Orwell: "Didn't you still have a feud with this Highness yesterday? How did it become so fast?"

Orwell looked at Guangnao with his eyes motionless: "Who said that he and I are irreconcilable. Yesterday was just a small test for him. I, Orwell, can always afford to lose."

"That's right. Anyway, now the entire scientific research institute knows about His Highness's deeds, and no one dares to say anything more. After all, seeing is believing."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be interested in this, Rhodes changed the subject and said, "By the way, will you go to the royal family's charity dinner tomorrow night? It's an annual event, and I'm sure you can meet many beautiful noble Omega... ..."

[Master host, this one is already very handsome, really! 】

Chu Yan changed the dress, adjusted the cuffs and skirt, and sighed slightly: [Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night! 】

[Master Host, you are the most shining on your stage!come on! 】

【…】

In addition to the royal family, there are many other people participating in this charity gala, such as the top stars in the entertainment circle of the empire, so compared with the internal banquet of the royal family, it actually attracts more attention.

Of course, there are more media at the door. The representatives of the royal family are the two young His Royal Highnesses. For activities like this to show the image of the royal family, the two Highnesses must show brotherly love. The most standard is to enter and exit together. configuration.

Because of the recent divorce between the two of them, Ian has become very happy, and even seeing Chu Yan is much more pleasing to the eye. Of course, he is not stingy to give his younger brother a little more love from his elder brother: "Ige, the recent family banquet is not good at all. Come back, father has actually missed you very much."

After all, he never really put his younger brother in his eyes, because he didn't pose any threat to him at all.

Chu Yan raised her eyebrows: "It's enough for the three of you to eat and drink well. You better not be so polite. I'm going to take it seriously. If you really go back, you might not be able to eat."

Yige, who always maintained a good smile on his face, almost collapsed after hearing this sentence.

Chu Yan glanced back at his distorted expression, couldn't help smiling, then opened the car door and got out of the car.

The two princes got out of the car, and the shutters of the media reporters next to them were almost connected. After all, this is the dream of countless Omega in the empire. They want to marry into the royal family and have a dream wedding of the century.As for the crown prince battle between the two His Highnesses, there is no suspense at all.

……

"Brother, I saw Brother Yige, and I'm going to find him." Luo Er was wearing a white dress today. He had sapphire-like sea blue eyes, and his golden hair made his skin very smooth and fair. Fair and fair, even if there are many noble Omega present, no one can take away his radiance.

Lester frowned disapprovingly: "Lol, as an Omega, you should be more reserved."

He couldn't understand where his younger brother's fanatical love for Yige came from. After the last false estrus period, he stayed at home for a while. He thought he would restrain himself, but he didn't expect this At the next party, he reverted to his old ways.

Luo Er couldn't hide his excitement and excitement on his face: "I have a gift for Brother Yige, and I'm going to see him."

Lester: "Why didn't I see you give me a birthday present with so much care?" Every year on Iger's birthday, he would prepare birthday presents long in advance, and he was extremely entangled.

"That's different. Many people remember your birthday every year. Brother Yige is different."

Lester saw his depressed mood instantly, so he sighed and said, "Okay, then you can go to him after His Highness finishes the interview, and don't bother His Highness now."

Luoer nodded, looking at the person being interviewed in the distance with bright eyes, and couldn't help but blushed when he looked at it.

Seeing this, Lester held his forehead and felt a headache.I started to think deeply, why is Yige still so popular after divorce?

The interview time was not long, and it ended in about 10 minutes. As soon as the reporters left, Luo Er took his gift and followed Chu Yan to the lounge.

He followed a corner, and just about to continue to follow, he bumped into a person unexpectedly. He was knocked back a bit, but was caught by a strong hand when he was about to fall.

A cold and pleasant voice sounded: "Luoer, why are you following me furtively?"

Luo Er said happily: "Brother Yige, I'm not sneaking around, I just want to give you a gift."

Chu Yan let him go and asked, "A gift?"

Luo Er knew that he must have not thought about it again, so he said: "Yes, it will be in two weeks, and I want to give it to you in advance." Earlier than anyone else!

Chu Yan smiled: "It's still early."

But he still stretched out his hand: "But if this is the case, show me first."

Lore took out a velvet box from his pocket with some hesitation, and did not put it in Chu Yan's hand immediately, but reminded repeatedly: "You must tell me if you don't like this, I have prepared other , remember, be sure to tell me."

It wasn't until he met Chu Yan's affirming eyes that Luo Er finally put the gift in Chu Yan's hands with confidence.

Chu Yan opened the sapphire blue suede box, and saw that there was a very imitative and small rose brooch lying inside. The petals were so detailed that the texture was very clear, and even the texture was very real to the touch.

Luoer looked at Chu Yan nervously, but found that the other party's expression changed slightly when he saw the gift. Luoer thought he didn't like it, and immediately said: "I have prepared a lot, brother Yige, don't you want to give me a gift?" Just say what you like, it’s okay.”

Although Lore said so, the expression on his face was still very sad.

Chu Yan closed the box and asked, "Why did you think of giving me this?"

"Brother Yige, aren't roses your favorite flower? You said it yourself. Have you forgotten?"

Chu Yan smiled slightly: "Did I say that?"

Luo Er stared at him for a while: "Yes. But Brother Yige, you seem to have changed a lot recently..."

After meeting Chu Yan's puzzled eyes, Luo Er continued: "I have become more smiling. I still like Brother Yige better now, because he is happier."

Chu Yan put away the gift and said, "Okay, the party will start later, you should go find your brother first."

Luo Er grabbed Chu Yan's hand: "I want to stay with Brother Yige..." But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a person standing not far from the corridor behind him with a look on his face. The smile froze immediately.

Chu Yan followed his gaze and saw Oss standing not far behind him. His complexion was really not good, and his short black hair made him look extraordinarily fierce. Looking at him like this, It makes people feel very bad looking.

The air stiffened instantly, and in the end it was Oss who spoke first: "Your Highness, long time no see."

Chu Yan also nodded slightly to indicate that even after saying hello, she turned her head and said to Luo Er next to her, "Then let's go to the lounge first?"

Luo Er nodded like a pounding garlic, and the hand that grabbed Chu Yan's arm wrinkled his suit: "Okay, Brother Yige, have you had dinner yet? I'll find someone to get you some snacks."

Chu Yan was noncommittal, turned around and walked towards the lounge.

Oss looked at his back and took a step forward involuntarily. At this moment, two waiters pushed the dining cart passing by the corner of the corridor, blocking his way.

"Your Highness..." When the dining car completely passed by, the distant figure was completely gone, leaving only an empty and silent corridor.

Oss took out the box in his pocket, lowered his eyes to look at it for a while, and finally put it back in his pocket after thinking about it.

in the lounge.

Lol was holding a very beautiful rainbow cake, his brows were tightly frowned, he struggled for a long time and didn't know where to start his mouth, he turned his head to look at the balcony again, since he came in just now, the other party has been standing on the balcony smoking, originally The mood that was not bad now seems to have completely fallen to the bottom.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that there seemed to be only one person who could influence his brother Yige so easily.

Thinking of this, Luo Er felt a little sad, picked up the cake in his hand, walked up to Chu Yan, and asked carefully, "Brother Yige, do you want to eat the cake?"

Chu Yan put out the cigarette in his hand, looked at the cake in Luo Er's hand, and sighed inaudibly: "Luo Er, eat it by yourself."

Luo Er then took advantage of the situation and obediently sat on the balcony and ate the cake slowly, because he knew that Brother Yige would not smoke when he was around.

While watching and eating, a cake was quickly wiped out by him. Chu Yan stared at him for a while, then raised his finger and tapped the corner of his mouth, with an imperceptible smile in his eyes.

Luo Er hurriedly lowered his head in embarrassment and wiped the corner of his mouth. When he raised his head, Chu Yan had already walked to the door.

"Let's go."

Lore immediately followed.

……

Orwell was holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, and his eyes wandered unconsciously among the crowd. Rhodes beside him was having a good chat with a noble Omega, and occasionally turned his head to ask him, "Don't look like you're attending a funeral." Okay? How many beautiful and delicate Omegas have been frightened by you."

Orwell also regretted it. He hated this kind of occasion the most in his life, and he came here this time because of his obsession.

He glanced at Rhodes with disgust and narrated the Omega that you are so entangled in eating a cake: "Trouble."

The Omega obviously heard what he said, and his eyes were red with grievance.

Rhodes immediately pushed more cakes in front of him comfortingly, and said, "There are still more here, baby, he is crazy, so don't pay attention to him."

Orwell gave Rhodes a hard look.

Immediately he put down his wine glass and prepared to change places, but just as he was about to leave, there was a commotion at the entrance of the entire hall. He followed the sound, but he was stunned. In fact, it wasn't just him, the banquet Many people in the crowd looked at the entrance of the hall in unison.

The young man at the entrance was wearing a black dress, which was obviously extremely simple, without any extra decorations.But wearing it on him seems to be a natural luxury, and it can easily catch everyone's attention just by walking in.

Orwell was only stunned for a moment, and soon, Orwell's eyes fell on an Omega behind him.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-0323:25:48~2020-03-0422:43:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the bazooka: Am I worthy of the blessing of split personality, 3 octopus dumplings;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Lin Jinyun 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Lin Jinyun and Danqing Baisui;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：旋转木马z20瓶；丹青百岁19瓶；白柳、27689864、山中九月鬼10瓶；欧阳梁予6瓶；般若、259955235瓶；寻找总攻大人ing、词语调2瓶；橙子粥、长亭晚、夏叶星辰、朔漠1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!