On how to be favored on the throne

At this time, Feng Xiaotian inserted from behind to the front.Seeing Wen Ge's appearance, he couldn't help frowning, "Brother Song, do you have a cold?"

Wen Ge whispered, "A little bit."

Feng Xiaotian: "Then Brother Song, drink more hot water."

Wen Ge was shocked by how straight Feng Xiaotian was, so he silently supported his forehead and looked away, but his eyes met and looked at him undisguisedly, his eyes still glowing with words.

Yan Jing has thought a lot since going back last time, and feels that there is nothing wrong with Wen Ge's beta, powerful and attractive, and also super nice to himself.

So at this moment, the expression he looked at Wen Ge could be described as tender and affectionate, to the point that if Wen Ge wanted to, he could kneel down and propose marriage on the spot.

Wen Ge felt a chill, his whole body shivered, and he quickly missed Yan Jing's gaze.

Is this person sick?

What kind of dog eyes is that?

Yan Jing finally withdrew his affectionate gaze under the teacher's prompting, and began to recite the content of the speech aloud in front of all the teachers and students. After 10 minutes, Yan Jing bowed and stepped down under the proud eyes of the teachers.

If Wen Ge remembers the process correctly, his eldest brother will come on stage next.

Amidst the warm applause, a tall and straight figure stepped onto the podium. Wen Ge looked intently and saw the gray hair on top of the man's head and his old face.

Wen Ge: "????"

What about the prince? !

What about the general? !

It was just a false alarm!

Wen Ge heaved a sigh of relief and said to himself, his elder brother still finds this kind of activity boring, so he sent a random subordinate.

Wen Ge didn't know the person on the stage, but judging from the number of water marks on the medal on his body, he could be confirmed as a lieutenant colonel.

The lieutenant colonel spoke eloquently on the stage, causing the military students in the audience to applaud enthusiastically, but Wen Ge was completely immersed in the joy of his safe escape, and applauded along with him, but he didn't even know that he was fluttering. Where did it go.

After the process was over, the students stood up one after another amidst the principal's passionate dismissal. Wen Ge also stood up with the crowd, and put on the thickest coat he had fished out from the closet. He had long forgotten the origin of this coat. The reason, I just remember that this coat is quite thick and wind-resistant.

Wen Ge put on his coat and hat, walked with wind, and walked out of the auditorium under Feng Xiaotian's shocked gaze.

Feng Xiaotian was thoughtful: "... So Brother Song likes this kind of clothes."

Wen Ge didn't realize that there was something abnormal about him, and he walked ahead in a good mood, almost humming a song to express his joy.

Feng Xiaotian looked at the two cute panda ears on Wen Ge's coat and hat with a troubled face, and chose to shut up.

What Brother Song likes is his freedom!

Feng Xiaotian thought so, and quickly caught up with Wen Ge, "Brother Song is in a good mood today?"

"Yeah." Wen Ge didn't realize that his clothes didn't match his macho status at all, so he just responded casually, "You don't need to recite the speech, such a long list of words, of course I'm in a better mood."

Feng Xiaotian felt quite the same, "That's right, if the guest this time is the eldest prince, I can still try my best, but unfortunately it's not... Strange, it is clearly said that the eldest prince will come."

Wen Ge passed the life-and-death barrier, and was very relaxed at the moment, so he said casually: "At their level, it's almost enough to send someone down to go through the motions. How could it be possible to come to our Second Military Academy in person?"

"En," Feng Xiaotian nodded along.

At this moment, Wen Ge helped his coat and straightened his hat, but accidentally dropped the prefect badge on his chest on the ground.

Wen Ge subconsciously bent down to pick it up, but saw a pair of slender, strong palms with well-defined joints picked up the badge first, and squeezed it maliciously. Wen Ge subconsciously stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you."

But he couldn't wait until the other party handed the badge back to him.

Wen Ge's heart was beating fast, as if foretelling that something was about to happen. Amidst the beating sound of a drum, Wen Ge raised his head and saw a familiar handsome face.

It was a very handsome, handsome man who could hardly be described in words. The man's eyebrows and eyes were deep, as if he could be forgotten in one's mind at a glance. His silver hair was like silk and satin behind him, shining brightly under the light. Wearing a snow-white military uniform, a pair of long leather military boots, and a black fingerless leather holster, the whole person looks as capable as a gun. The man casually undid a button on the neck, revealing the sexy and strong underneath muscle lines.

Wen Ge turned his head and ran away, but was tightly trapped in the arms of the man who had already predicted his movements. For some reason, he was as strong as him, and even trembled when he hugged Wen Ge... as if he was afraid of losing some treasure.

Wen Ge felt the man's trembling, and finally stopped struggling, and slowly let go of the man's hand.

After a long time, the man's cold, sub-zero voice sounded like a soul-eating devil, echoing in Wen Ge's ears, "I found you."

In the eyes of passers-by at this moment:

——? ? ? ?Who are you this man?Why are you hugging our mascot? !Playing hooligans!

——Damn it, Song Wenge actually stood obediently and was hugged? ? ?This guy must be good at fighting.

——Ahhhhh my day, is the pride of our military academy about to fall in love? !

——Fuck (a tone)!No!

In this way, the man stretched out his precious fingers to pinch the panda ears on the top of Wen Ge's head under the hateful or curious eyes of everyone, then lowered his eyelashes, thinking with some disgust:

Xiao Ge's ears are still comfortable to pinch.

Wen Ge's hair was about to explode, his expression was like that of a frightened kitten grinning, showing its guarded sharp teeth towards the man opposite.

The man, that is, Wen Su, didn't care. He even narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, as if he was pleased by Wen Ge's reaction. After a long time, he withdrew his fingers from wantonly kneading Wen Ge's ears.

No matter how dull Wen Ge was, he still felt that there was something wrong with his clothes. He stretched out his hand in a daze, stroked his hat, and when he touched the two upturned bear ears, his expression froze suspiciously, and he asked unwillingly: " The wind is blowing, is there something on my hat?"

"No, that's your ear."

Don't struggle, everyone has seen it!

Such a big, raised two hairy ears!

Wen Ge exhausted all his strength to keep himself from crying. He took a deep breath to calm down his grief and indignation, but he met Shang Wen's teasing gaze.

Wen Ge: Stare at...

Wen Su said in his low and convincing voice, "Cute."

Wen Ge: "...Damn!"

Who the hell wants to hear you say cute!

Wen Su really didn't like him, that's why he made him angry everywhere!

Wen Ge thought furiously that he was about to walk to the other side, but after taking two steps, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take half a step. Wen Ju grabbed the panda ears on his coat and was bullied so badly Out of shape.

Feng Xiaotian and passers-by were all stunned, very curious about what this Alpha came from, isn't he afraid of death? ? ?

Also... His seductive methods are really clumsy, pull your ears, elementary school student?

Wen·Xiaoxiaoji·Sufei not only did not let go of his hand, but also kept holding on to it. Wen Ge's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he couldn't bear it in silence.

"Let go!" Wen Ge slapped off the hand that was holding onto his ear. He didn't expect to be able to slap Wen Ju's hand off with just such a light touch. Wen Su's dark eyes showed a trace of reluctance, but It quickly caught in his bottomless eyes.

Wen Su condescendingly looked down at the fifth younger brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time. The two of them stood very close, and Wen Su's silver hair almost fell on Wen Ge's shoulders. But Wen Su didn't speak, and he didn't speak, so a few seconds later, Wen Ge's eyes were scattered and he began to look around. Seeing a strand of silver hair floating towards him, Wen Ge reacted subconsciously and blew on the strand of hair forcefully.

It wasn't until Wen Ge finished blowing that he realized...it seemed to be his brother's hair.

Wen Ge was stunned, Wen Ge was stunned.

The scene just now was watched by countless men and women, and it will soon become one of the most popular gossip contents.

Wen Ge didn't even dare to raise his eyes to look at Wen Zhu, the aggressiveness just now was gone.

He is not worthy.

Wen Ju looked at Wen Ge, who was suddenly depressed, and didn't understand how he could change so quickly. Just now, he bared his teeth and claws, but now he was like a ball of soft cotton. He couldn't help but say, "I'm not angry."

Wen Ge: "Oh."

I'm angry!

Wen Su carefully probed: "Find a place to talk?"

"Oh," Wen Ge was sad, angry and ashamed, he was so eager to get out of here, so he didn't even bother to retort when Wen Su asked him to talk, "Go to my dormitory?"

bedroom?Wen Su's eyes lit up. Ever since he got his own mansion at the age of 12, he never had the chance to enter Xiao Ge's bedroom. This time he was able to enter Xiao Ge's bedroom!It seems that he has to take a few more pictures to make some people sour into lemon essence.

Wen Ge thought as he walked: Big brother really doesn't like me, it's not an exaggeration to use him as a chopping board for his face.

The two had different thoughts, together with Feng Xiaotian who was full of question marks, they just went to Wen Ge's dormitory silently without saying a word.

Wen Ge pushed open the bedroom door, and Wen Ju glanced at it, and saw that the things in the not-so-big room were neatly arranged, and some cute poke plush dolls were piled up in a row on the bed. Names: Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother.

Wen Su did not give up and glanced around again, but he didn't see the poke doll with his name on it. Suddenly, his handsome face became more and more terrifying with a gloomy face, as if a storm was about to come.

Wen Ge: "..." No, I don't know why, but suddenly I feel so cold, is it the temperature drop?

Feng Xiaotian shivered: "The temperature has dropped, it's so cold."

Wen Ge immediately echoed: "It's really not an illusion."

Wen Su was pulled out of the source of all evil by their conversation—the man's damned jealousy. At this time, the air in the room slowly began to rise.

"Hmph, playthings and lose one's mind." Wen Ju looked away from the doll, his voice was cold.

Wen Ge had nothing to say: "...Hmph! You can go out if you don't want to see it."

"Come home with me." Wen Ju said again, his eyes scanned the room, there was no estrus isolation cabin that Wen Ge needed, it was very dangerous for Wen Ge, his heart was full of worries, but his tone was indifferent, Said, "You are not in good health."

Feng Xiaotian was full of doubts: "??? Do you have any misunderstanding about poor health! Brother Song is capable of carrying a tripod, and he is a beta and can fight hundreds of Alphas. He is simply a King Kong man."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Feng Xiaotian basically understood that the handsome silver-haired man in front of him should be the elder of Song Wenge's family.That's why there was respect in his tone, but when he heard the man say that Wen Ge's health was not good, Feng Xiaotian almost didn't strain his paralyzed face.

"beta?" Wen Ju repeated it, as if there was some fallacy in the word, and then said, "I don't like explaining things to others, and I don't like others disobeying me."

"I'm fine, I don't need you to worry about it." Wen Ge retorted subconsciously.

"Then like last time?" Wen Ju's usually calm voice was full of anger, and a dull pain flashed in his eyes, all this was clearly seen by Feng Xiaotian and caught in his eyes.

The 11-year-old Wen Ge was lying in a pool of blood. His face was so pale that he did not look like a living person. His neck was covered with knife wounds behind him. He stretched out his hand towards Wen Ju...

Wen Su shook his head, unwilling to think about it any further, the pain of losing Wen Ge still lingered in his heart, fermented and bred over and over again, and became his only nightmare for many years.

Wen Ge was stuck in a shell, and it took a long time before he said: "...that time, it was just an accident."

"Little Ge, neither I nor they want to see another accident," Wen suddenly said with a hoarse voice, "Do you understand?"

Or because Wen Su's tone was a bit strange, Wen Ge finally raised his eyes, "I have the ability to protect myself now, thank you Your Highness, oh no, General Wen for your concern."

Feng Xiaotian was stunned, the silver-haired man in front of him turned out to be one of the rumored three generals, the eldest prince of the Ula galaxy? !

Song Wenge, Wen Su, Feng Xiaotian is blessed to the heart, could it be... Brother Song is a distant relative of the royal family?

Before Feng Xiaotian thought deeply, he saw that the admiral's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at himself, "Go out."

Feng Xiaotian didn't come from an ordinary family, but he was still overwhelmed by the powerful pheromone on his body for a moment, he lowered his head and walked out of the dormitory, "Sorry for the interruption."

"You should know that me and your other brothers plunder each other, of course we are not all for the crown," Wen Su said lightly, "and you."

Wen Ge was quite frightened by his cold tone of wanting to possess him: "We are all relatives, why do you say so...?"

"It's good that you understand what I mean. Although they and you are brothers, they also have the mood of owning roses." Wen Ju looked into Wen Ge's eyes and said word by word, "We are all selfish people, destined to learn from others. Will not share."

Yes, Wen Ju and Wen Ge are bloodless brothers. Wen Ju's mother was forcibly taken into the palace by Emperor Qiming when Wen Ju was young.Although Wen Su is the eldest prince, he has nothing to do with Emperor Qiming.

"Do you understand?" Wen Su's eyes were dark and persistent, as if he had made up his mind.

Wen Ge was startled by that gaze, and turned his head to avoid Wen Ju's gaze, "I don't know what you're talking about... Anyway, I won't go back, and I have no interest in being your crown reward."

"Also... can you move your hand away from my poking doll?" Wen Ge stared at the dead fish expressionlessly, watching Wen Su desperately rubbing the doll representing the second brother.

I almost pulled my second brother's hair off.

Wen suddenly let go of his hand: "No, I'm sorry, I'll buy you a new one."

"Out of print, I stamped it myself." Wen Ge said, "The one that represents you is not finished yet, I don't want to do it now, so leave."

Wen Ju: "..."

Pain, heartache.