tyrant only love

the next day.

The well-dressed Zheng Zhuocheng leaned against the door, looked at his lover who was sitting in a daze, and smiled faintly with his lips pursed. No need to think about it, he also knew what he was thinking, about the wedding, let's wait and tell him, otherwise He should not be able to sleep at night.

Unable to bear to disturb, Zheng Zhuocheng gently walked to the door, he still had things to do, in order to give Yu a grand and safe wedding, he had to arrange everything by himself.

"Brother Cheng, do you really want to go in person? Although there is news from the second sub-team, the specific situation has not been passed on yet. If we go now, it will definitely be dangerous." Luo Xiaoqi does not agree with Brother Cheng. Go, this kind of thing, just leave them to do it.

"Stop talking nonsense, do your job well while I'm away, and if you hurt your sister-in-law and young master's hair, I'll make fun of you! Do you understand?" With a sideways look, Luo Xiaoqi Just in a cold sweat.

"Yes, Brother Cheng, I will do my best to protect my sister-in-law and young master, please rest assured." Luo Xiaoqi straightened up, only a salute was missing.

Zheng Zhuocheng got into the car, the car quickly rowed out and disappeared quickly.

Luo Xiaoqi wiped off his sweat, and let out the breath that was suppressed in his heart.

Sure enough, that man is the elder sister-in-law, and he is also the young master holding the child, but I didn't expect the elder sister-in-law to help Brother Cheng raise the child, he must be too generous.

Luo Xiaoqi didn't know that Zhuang Zhuang was Yan Jingyu's child. Only a few people in the hospital knew about it.

When Yan Jingyu came back to his senses, he found that Zheng Zhuocheng had gone out early, and was a little bored for a while, and wanted to go out for a stroll with Zhuang Zhuang in his arms. If he could come to Denmark once, how could he stay at home.

but……

"Sister-in-law, Brother Cheng ordered you not to go out." Luo Xiaoqi blocked the door with an embarrassed expression on his face. It is a bit chaotic outside now. Before they have controlled this area, it is safest for sister-in-law to stay at home.

"Why can't you go out?" Yan Jingyu frowned. He was not familiar with this Luo Xiaoqi. Among Zheng Zhuocheng's subordinates, he only knew Feng Shuo, Guo Zi and Bo Zi, and he really didn't know the others.

"Sister-in-law, it's really not safe for you to go out at this time." Luo Xiaoqi made an excuse casually, hoping that sister-in-law could stay at home obediently.

"It's rare for me to come to Denmark and you won't allow me to go out? If you are really worried, you can follow me or send a few people to follow." Yan Jingyu didn't bring Zhuang Zhuang with him today, so he went out lightly and went out first Bottom, let's see where it's fun. I'm taking Zhuang Zhuang out to play.

"No, sister-in-law, Brother Cheng told you not to let you go out, you, don't embarrass me." Luo Xiaoqi had a dirty face.

"Is it really difficult for you? I just want to go for a walk." Yan Jingyu was a little angry.

"But sister-in-law."

"Since you call me sister-in-law, you should listen to me." With a cold face, Yan Jingyu was a little annoyed at Zheng Zhuocheng's strict and secretive protection. He is a big man and he won't let him go out, so how could he not be angry? .

"Yes, sister-in-law." Luo Xiaoqi still wanted to dissuade him, but he held back his words when he glanced at her. His eyes were so similar to Brother Cheng's that it made his legs and feet tremble.

"You're obedient. I'll take care of the consequences. Don't worry." Yan Jingyu laughed instantly, almost blinding Luo Xiaoqi's eyes. Unexpectedly, his sister-in-law has a unique style when she smiles. No wonder Brother Cheng would Marry a man as a wife.

Yan Jingyu patted him on the shoulder and happily blended into the crowd. Fortunately, most of Denmark speaks English, so Yan Jingyu can still handle it.

Luo Xiaoqi looked at his background, sighed helplessly, snapped his fingers in the air, and five people came out from the dark.

"You five, protect sister-in-law secretly, don't let him make a mistake, or you will be executed yourself." Luo Xiaoqi warned them with a sinister look.

"Yes." With one voice, the quintuplets disappeared in unison.For the quintuplets, Luo Xiaoqi is very relieved, the five of them are of one mind, no matter what they do, they match perfectly.

After Luo Xiaoqi's arrangement, he strengthened his guard around the yard. No matter which side it is, he must ensure that everything is safe before Brother Cheng returns.

Yan Jingyu held the navigator and looked at the indicators on the navigator with his head down. It showed that there was a park not far to the left. It looked good, so let's start from here.

Yan Jingyu made up his mind to pay attention, and stepped a little faster, but before he could raise his head, he bumped into something, which made him take a few steps back.

Rubbing his head, Yan Jingyu bent down and apologized, but unexpectedly he heard a laugh.

He looked up in astonishment, only to see a blond man with a height of about 198 looking at him and smiling. Meiwu's body is very strong, no wonder it hurt so much just now.

"I'm sorry." A very sincere apology, but the other party didn't answer, just stared at his face and kept smiling, Yan Jingyu who laughed made his whole body feel uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry to bump into you." Yan Jingyu said in Chinese just now, thinking he didn't understand, this time he changed to English, but he still couldn't answer, Yan Jingyu didn't know whether he should bypass him Walk.

"Are you from Huaxia?" The Chinese was a bit weird, the accent was wrong but it was basically understandable.

"Yes." Yan Jingyu was surprised that he understood Chinese, and answered politely, with a faint smile on his face.

"Are all Chinese people as beautiful and polite as you?" Yan Jingyu was a little bit eager to laugh, but he held back his words.

"I dare not say beauty, but China is a country of etiquette, and I bumped into you first, so I should apologize." Yan Jingyu's gentle smile touched a thread in the heart of the tall man in front of him, and he collapsed A little broken.

"Prince, we should go." The man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the person behind him.

"I will still look for you." The man leaned against his ear and said softly.

Yan Jingyu was puzzled, but what was his name just now, Prince?He bumped into the prince just as soon as he went out. Could it be that he was lucky? But judging by his aura, he was a bit extravagant, but he was still a bit short of commenting with the prince.

Yan Jingyu's interpretation of the prince is perfect, shining with a sacred aura, and the nobility is undoubtedly evident, not just a little bit like him. Also, will the prince wear a linen cloak?

Yan Jingyu shook his head, thinking his name should be Prince, but this name...

Forget it, it doesn't matter to him, Yan Jingyu smiled casually, let go of this little episode in his mind, and continued to look for the park.

"Halbur, go and check him, I want specific information." The man stopped at the corner and pulled off his cloak.

"Prince, the king is still waiting for you, please go as soon as possible." Halbur, who was named, had a calm face, without a trace of leakage, and did not answer directly, which showed how disrespectful he was to the prince.

Mott glanced at him, knowing that he had his father's backing, and he never took himself seriously, but this was the first time he made such an obvious statement. It seems that his father has favored him recently.

Thinking of the two old immortals—the Harmony Zone——, Mott felt his throat rolling, and he had the urge to vomit.

Halbur ignored the contempt and sarcasm in his eyes, no matter which one he looked at, he still straightened his waist.

Mott shook his head with a cold snort, he threw the cloak on the ground, and stepped over to the direction of the palace.

Halber looked at him coldly, and quietly followed behind him.

Mott went in directly from the gate, and the guard still straightened his waist, as if he hadn't seen him. Even a guard could ignore him like this, that's how a prince who fell out of favor was treated like this.

Mott's eyes were covered with ice, he smiled coldly, and silently recorded their appearance.

The atmosphere in the palace was still serious and annoying.

"Prince, please this way, the king is waiting for you." Just after he came back, can't he let him rest for a while?

Mott glanced at Halbur, and could only hold back his unwillingness. There was no way, who told him that he was now an unfavorable useless prince.

Mott wanted to put on the clothes he had taken off, but Halber blocked him with one hand.

"Prince, you should wear formal attire. This is the gauge." Halber waved his hand, and two court ladies walked in with their clothes trays, on which were neatly stacked the prince's formal attire.

Mott was a little strange. People who were never allowed to be put on formal clothes when they met, but today they asked him to wear them.

Mott was surprised, but he didn't stop them from changing their clothes. Putting on formal clothes made him look more handsome and powerful, and he looked like a king.

Halber watched quietly, his eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest, but his heart was agitated.

Looking at himself in the mirror, the blue clothes with golden silk borders, simple and formal decorations, and a layer of faint gleam floated, making his spirit more visible, revealing the deterrentness of a king, and the golden eyes are even more impressive. People can't look directly at him, just changing clothes makes him so extraordinary, if he is sitting on the throne, what kind of shocking will it be.

A hint of comfort flashed in Halber's eyes, and it was so faint that Mott, who turned around, didn't catch it.

Mott, who was pushed into the gate of the government, stood quietly, and Halber stood behind him as the king's body, with government officials on both sides, all of them had serious faces, like Mott standing in the middle It's like I owe them a lot of money.

Mott got down on one knee, though he didn't want to.

"My son-in-law pays respects to his father."

"Get up." There was a bit of impatience in the lazy voice.

Mott lowered his head and pursed the corners of his mouth, flashing a hint of disdain.

"Thank you, Father." Nodding his head, he got up and flicked the corner of his clothes carelessly.

"Terr, this time I asked you to come back to let you inherit my throne." King Harley's voice was lazy, word by word slowly passed into his ears, and when he finished speaking, Mott was taken aback, The face is shocked.

What did he hear? !Heir to the throne?Is he too old for dementia?

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the sitting politicians bit their heads and chatted. They never thought that the king would pass the throne to a prince who fell out of favor?What exactly is going on?

"Everything can't be discussed again. Prince Mott will take over the throne of the 130th IX at the beginning of next month. If anyone dares to talk about it behind his back, he will be punished for collaborating with the enemy and treason!" His eyes swept over everyone, and his voice was instantly silenced.

"Why? Why have you never paid attention to me, but you want to pass on the throne to me? This is not your intention, isn't it so difficult?" No one thought that it was Prince Mott who asked the question.

They even looked at him with a kind of ignorance.

"My concern for you is to look at you here, not to say it with your mouth. I know everything about you. You have the power and strength to take on a country." King Harley pointed to his eyes, then pointed to his mouth, the corner of his mouth Suddenly he smiled, although impatiently.

"Okay, go and see your mother and concubine. The king is tired and the meeting is over." King Harley waved his hand and left, and the ministers also continued to leave. They would all stop to say congratulations when they passed by Mott.

In the hall, Mott was the only one left, empty and cold.

His father, with a single sentence, passed on the throne to him, and with an understatement of attention, he was doomed to live in a scam for 25 years.

How ridiculous!How ridiculous!

Looking up, Mott smiled, smiled and laughed, tears came out.