Chapter 106

Chu Yan stopped, turned to look at Orwell, but deliberately said as if he was talking to himself: "Did I hear it wrong?"

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

Orville clearly noticed that after he finished saying this, the very relaxed mood of the other party disappeared almost instantly, and Chu Yan stayed in place for a few seconds, under the faint moonlight, his pair of The light brown eyes seemed to have an indescribable charm, as if the lights of all the street lamps were inside.

"Well……"

His expression seemed to suddenly become calm. Even the atmosphere of deliberately making fun of him just now was gone, but facing this look, Orwell's heartbeat has slowed down, and the full of resentment and strangeness in his heart just now disappeared.

"You said just now that you were going to give me this flower. If it's 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 tenderness in this thick night. What's more, he used an inquiring tone, and there was just the right manners in his eyes, so that Orwell didn't know how to refuse.

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

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

Orwell took a long breath and found tools from the flower room next to the flowerbed. After all, the varieties of these roses were different from ordinary ones, and their thorns were sharper, making it impossible to pick them with bare hands.

"Your Highness, how many do you want?"

Chu Yan stood aside, calmly holding his arms and commanding: "One is enough."

Orwell confirmed: "Really only one?"

"Well, the tallest one."

Orwell picked up the scissors to cut, but listened to the other party's instructions: "Forget it, that one, the flowers will bloom better."

"Are you sure?" There are many unknown bugs in the flowers. Orwell's face has been bitten three times by mosquitoes in a short period of time. Until His Highness, who had been watching the excitement, laughed.

"Hey!" He laughed so happily that Orwell tried to ignore it, but he couldn't bear it anymore, so he stopped in exasperation and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Chu Yan restrained her smile, but did not answer, but instead 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 muddy toes, and was extremely suspicious. How could he have agreed just now?

Finally, after he successfully picked the flower that His Highness named for and trimmed the thorns on the flower branch, the Highness finally stretched out his noble hand and took the petals. Also stained with a little dew roses.

His slender and fair fingers gently pinched the thin branches of the crimson roses. He was very good-looking in himself. This action was extraordinarily elegant and noble by him. Orwell suddenly felt that it was very similar to an oil painting. People are delightful. Thinking of myself just now, I'm probably more like the gardener of His Royal Highness.

It is no wonder that this Highness has so many staunch supporters on the Empire's star network, even with his bad deeds.

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 unreasonable person."

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

Chu Yan asked back, "Really?"

Orwell did not answer.

Chu Yan thought for a while and then asked: "But I feel that you seem to be particularly malicious towards me, why is this?"

After thinking for a while, Orwell couldn't figure out how to answer, so he simply threw the tool in his hand and squatted down in frustration: "Probably I was preconceived... In fact, I should believe Dean Noah."

What did he say? In fact, in addition to his doubts about Chu Yan's ability, the reason he wanted to be provocative was actually to vent his anger on General Os.

And Chu Yan seemed to just ask such a question casually, and when he heard such a vague answer, he didn't ask any more questions, he also bent over, and thought for a while: "Actually, it's nothing, if it was me, it would probably be the same. I won't believe it, but after all, some rumors can't be worth seeing, so... have you changed your opinion on me now?"

When Orwell heard these words, he was completely stunned. Is this really the arrogant and domineering Second Highness of the rumored species? Why is it...different at all?

As if you care about your own opinion?

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

Chu Yan stared at Orwell, watching him staring blankly at himself, and then slowly turned his eyes away. Even his voice became lighter, as if he was sighing in a low voice: "Orwell, has anyone ever said that your eyes are very beautiful, like blue gems, and you can't help but be intoxicated."

Orwell did not expect that he would suddenly say such an inexplicable word again, but this Highness made him feel too many strange things today. It seems that since we met today, His Highness has always been so strange, completely Subvert his past cognition.

He actually wanted to say that the color of your eyes, Your Highness, is the most beautiful eye recognized by the Empire, and such a compliment is actually unnecessary. So he said sullenly: "Ninety percent of the citizens of the empire have blue eyes like mine. It's nothing special."

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

That smile was fleeting, but Orwell's eyes couldn't help but follow him all the time, watching him walk to the lake, and his footsteps followed him to the lake unconsciously. The lake was very quiet at night, and occasionally there was a gentle breeze. After that, there are ripples in a circle.

"Your Highness."

After hesitating for a long time, Orwell finally asked the question that many people wanted to ask but did not dare to ask: "Then between you and Admiral Os... are there still rumors true?"

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

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

Chu Yan was silent for a long time, then lowered his head and said lightly, "No."

Orwell obviously realized that he didn't want to say it, and he stopped making fun of himself, so he turned around and said, "His Royal Highness, then I'll go back first. If you have anything you need to tell the servant directly."

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

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

Orwell was indescribable, it was a very wonderful feeling, the heartbeat was obviously not fast, but it was enough to paralyze his limbs and mind.

Under the moonlight, his light brown pupils were hiding 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.

Chu Yan finally pressed the rose gently against his eyes, separated his eyes, 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 other side. It was obviously also an Alpha, but Orwell didn't notice any attack power or discomfort...

A faint warm breath brushed lightly on 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 slowly. Approaching slowly, then a gentle touch was printed on his eyes through the cool rose petals.

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

"I'm an Alpha!"

Chu Yan removed the roses from his eyes and smiled indifferently: "Yes, I know. But you just stared at me so blankly, I couldn't hold back for a while."

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

Another blond boy beside him teased: "Orwell, why are you looking so down? Couldn't it be because our Highness was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night?"

Orwell is usually too arrogant. To be honest, the Second Highness let Orwell eat turtles yesterday, which made them very happy.

Who knew that Orwell heard it, and only said lightly: "What is there to be angry about, he is already very powerful, what is difficult to admit."

Seeing that he was so calm, the others stopped arguing with yin and yang: "Do you think so, I really think that his brain may be different from ours, it's more powerful than brain computing, it's really scary. "

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it even if Dean Noah told me 10,000 times."

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

rose, rose, rose—

How will he face the roses in his garden in the future!

Orwell was so angry that he almost exploded, but when he thought of the other party's inattentive look, it was like the chimney was blocked. His Highness was beaten and thrown into the lake in front of their castle.

"His Royal Highness, you are finally here, just in time I have a question to ask you."

Orwell touched his eyelids, recovered from the roses in his head, and turned his head just to see the other person walking in through the door, with the light behind his back, the warm and clean sunlight was shining on the tips of his hair, light brown. His hair seemed to be coated with a light halo.

Aware of his suddenly faster heartbeat, Orwell hurriedly turned his head to look at the light brain in front of him.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

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

The others waited for a second, two seconds, three seconds...not until Orwell got angry, only to see him stand up, turn around and enter the pantry.

In about two 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 flower angrily.

Really able to bend and stretch!

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

Orwell looked at Guangnao without moving his eyes: "Who said that I can't live with him. Yesterday was just a small test for him. I, Orwell, can always afford to lose."

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

Seeing that he didn't seem to be interested in this, Rhode changed the subject again and said: "By the way, will you go to the royal family's charity dinner tomorrow night? The annual event will definitely meet many beautiful noble Omegas... …”

[Lord Host, this one is already very handsome, really! 】

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

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

【…】

In addition to the royal family, there are many other people participating in this charity party, such as the top stars in the empire entertainment circle, so compared to the royal family's internal banquet, its attention is actually wider.

Of course, there are also more media at the door. The representatives of the royal family are two young His Royal Highnesses, and for such an event to display the image of the royal family, the two His Royal Highnesses must show a deep brotherhood, and it is the most standard to go in and go out together. configuration.

Because of the recent divorce between the two, Ian became very comfortable, and even looked at Chu Yan much more pleasing to the eye, of course, he did not hesitate to give his younger brother a little more brotherly care: "Ige, the recent family dinner has not been anything. Come back, my father actually misses you very much."

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

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows: "It's enough for your family of three to eat and drink well. Don't be so polite. I want to take it seriously. If you really go back, you may not be able to eat any more."

Iggy had always maintained a good smile on his face, and he almost collapsed after listening to this sentence.

Chu Yan looked back at his twisted expression, couldn't help but smile, then opened the 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 Omegas in the empire. They want to marry into the royal family and have a dream wedding of the century. As for the battle between the two royal princes, there is no suspense at all.

...

"Brother, I saw Brother Iger, and I'm going to find him." Lore was wearing a white dress today. He had sapphire blue eyes, and his golden hair complemented his fair skin and facial features. Fairy, even with the presence of numerous noble Omegas, no one could take away his light.

Lester frowned in disapproval: "Lore, as an Omega, you should be more reserved."

It was difficult for him to understand where his brother's unquenchable love for Iggy came from. He stayed at home for a while after the last false estrus period. The second party was back to the same old ways.

Lore's face couldn't hide the excitement and excitement: "I have a gift for brother Iger, and I'm going to see him."

Lester: "Why didn't I see you give me a birthday present so hard?" Every year Iger's birthday, he prepares a birthday present long in advance, and he is very tangled.

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

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

Lorre nodded, his eyes shining brightly at the man who was being interviewed in the distance, and his face couldn't help turning red again.

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

The interview was not long, and it was over in about ten minutes. As soon as the reporters left, Luo Er took his gifts and followed Chu Yan to the lounge.

He followed to a corner, and just as he was about to continue, he was caught off guard by someone. He was knocked back a bit, and he was about to fall but was caught by a strong hand.

A cold and pleasant voice sounded: "Lore, why are you sneaking around with me?"

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

Chu Yan let go of him and asked, "Gift?"

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

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

But he still stretched out his hand: "But if that's the case, show it to me first."

Lore took out a suede box from his pocket in a bit of a tangle, and didn't put it into Chu Yan's hand for the first time, but repeatedly reminded: "If you don't like this, you must tell me, I also prepared other , remember, be sure to tell me."

It was not until he met Chu Yan's affirmative eyes that Luo Er finally put the gift solemnly in Chu Yan's hand with confidence.

Chu Yan opened the royal blue suede box, and saw a very small and simulated rose brooch lying inside, so detailed that the texture of the petals was very clear, and even the texture to the touch was very real.

Luo Er looked at Chu Yan nervously, but found that the other party's expression changed slightly when he saw this gift, Luo Er thought he didn't like it, and immediately said: "I have prepared a lot there, brother Yige, don't you? Just say it if you like it, that's fine."

Although Lorre 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, isn't the rose your favorite flower? You said it yourself, haven't you forgotten?"

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

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

After coming into contact with Chu Yan's doubtful eyes, Luo Er continued: "I have become more laughable. I still prefer the current brother Iger, because he is happier."

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

Luo Er grabbed Chu Yan's hand: "I want to stay with Brother Yige..." But as soon as he finished saying this, Yu Guang saw a person standing not far in the corridor behind him, with an expression on his face. The smile suddenly froze.

Chu Yan followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw Os standing not far behind him. His face was really not good, and his neat short black hair made his temperament extremely fierce. Looking at it this way, Makes you look bad.

The air instantly stiffened a lot, and in the end it was Ossian who said, "His Royal Highness, long time no see."

Chu Yan also nodded slightly to indicate that even after greeting, he turned his head and said to Luoer next to him: "Then let's go to the lounge first?"

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

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

Os looked at his back and couldn't help but take a step forward. It happened that two waiters pushed the dining cart and passed by at the corner of the corridor, blocking his way.

"His Royal Highness..." When the dining car completely passed, the back in the distance was completely invisible, leaving only an empty and silent corridor.

Os took out the box in his pocket, lowered his eyes and looked at it for a while, thinking about it and finally put it back in his pocket.

in the lounge.

Lorre was holding a very beautiful rainbow cake, frowning tightly, struggling for a long time and not knowing where to start, he turned his head to look at the balcony, and since he came in just now, the other party has been standing on the balcony smoking, originally The mood that was pretty good 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 Iger so easily.

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

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

Lore then sat on the balcony obediently and slowly ate the cake, because he knew that brother Iger would not smoke when he was there.

While watching and eating, a cake was quickly destroyed 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 and wiped the corner of his mouth in embarrassment. When he raised his head, Chu Yan had already walked to the door.

"Let's go."

Lorre followed immediately.

...

Orwell held a glass of red wine in his hand, and his eyes wandered in the crowd unconsciously. Next to him, Rhode was chatting happily with an aristocratic Omega, and occasionally turned his head and asked him, "Don't look like you're attending a funeral. Okay? How many beautiful and delicate Omegas have been frightened by you."

Orwell is also very regretful. He is the most tired of this kind of occasion in his life.

He glanced at Rhodes with disgust, narrating the Omega that you are so troubled by eating a cake: "Trouble."

The Omega obviously heard his words, and his eyes turned red with grievance.

Rhodes immediately comfortably pushed more cakes in front of him, and said, "There's a lot here, baby, he's insane, don't pay attention to him."

Orwell gave Rhodes a stern look.

Immediately put down the wine glass and prepared to change a place, but just as he was about to leave, there was a commotion at the entrance of the entire hall. He followed the sound, but the whole person was stunned. Many people in the middle 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 decoration. But wearing it on him seems to be noble, and you can easily grab 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.

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