The irritable Demon Lord abducted the queen of Zerg

"Your Majesty's illness will definitely be cured, don't worry too much, your eyes are swollen from crying." In the garden surrounded by small flowers, Yan Chong comforted Wen Moer with tears in his eyes.

The condition of the current Empress is actually not as serious as she said. Leian said that at the time, but it was to lure Wen Moer back to the insect star.Of course, this was not Leian's idea, it was an order from the royal family.

Her Majesty's body is indeed not enough to continue to undertake heavy state affairs, and the country needs a capable new monarch.

Therefore, after Wen Moer returned to Worm Planet, various preparations for succession to the throne were also put on the agenda.The eldest prince Claude "kindly" arranged for Yan Chong to study at Rice Royal Academy.

Less than ten days after the two arrived at the Zerg Planet, they were abruptly separated in a disguised form, and today is the day they parted.

There were tears in Wen Moer's eyes, one was because of his female father's illness, and the other was worrying about his elder brother's disapproval of him being with Yan Chong.

Claude didn't say it clearly, but everyone could tell, not to mention that he also reported Yan Chong to the most "violent" department of the Royal Academy: the Combat Department of Mecha.

Clearly wanting to embarrass people.

Judging from the name, the "Mecha Department of Combat Department" is not something that ordinary people can control, and it is still the Royal Academy, which is full of elite students in this field, and it is a place that specializes in training generals and fighters.

Since the moment Wen Moer brought Yan Chong back to Zong Xing, the royal family has checked Yan Chong and his three generations of ancestors. The net worth is clean, but the family is poor, so they gave birth to the Duke at a young age. Never went to college.

After learning about this, Claude specially assigned Yan Chong to the Mecha Department based on his physical fitness in favor of combat, so that this hateful male who had abducted his younger brother would be crushed by the mecha fighters in all directions.

snort!If it wasn't for the little brother's reputation, he wouldn't have helped resolve the marriage dispute with this vile male!

Claude looked at the two people in the garden, pressed his brows irritably, and then called the attendant to order: "Quickly ask the driver to send them away!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

The older attendant's face was calm. In the past few days, not only the Internet has been buzzing, but the palace has also caused a lot of turmoil due to the arrival of the male. The attendant knows who His Royal Highness Claude is talking about without asking.

Claude is Wenmer's eldest brother, a male with a strong independent personality and a strong sense of career. After graduating from the Royal Academy, he has been handling state affairs for his female father, so he is still unmarried. Of course, he himself has no interest in marriage.

At the same time, he still has a little secret in his bones: he doesn't want his lovely younger brother to get married.

"Married" or something, it would break my heart to think about it.

He also thought from the bottom of his heart that no one in the whole world was worthy of his younger brother!

But as the future empress, my younger brother always needs a son.

Claude tightened his hands, and ordered again: "You bring the selection list sent by each family."

He must choose the best and most suitable male son for his younger brother!

"Mr. Yan, the aircraft has been waiting outside for a long time." The driver obediently came to the garden to disturb the two of them.

Yan Chong was a little dissatisfied, but this is someone else's territory, and there are many unfriendly eyes staring at him, he can't be as domineering as before, so he nodded politely: "Okay, wait a moment."

Turning around, he told Wen Moer: "During the time I went to the academy, you have to be good. If you miss me, just dial my communicator. Don't be shy." face.

This scene fell in the driver's eyes, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, watching this handsome male actively "flirting" with His Highness, with an extremely contemptuous expression.

How shameless!No wonder His Highness Claude asked him to pick him up quickly!

"Cough, cough, cough!" The driver coughed twice, desperately trying to disrupt the atmosphere.

Wen Moer frowned and glanced, the driver hurriedly silenced again, his eyes wandered around, pretending to appreciate the gorgeous flowers in the courtyard.

"Brother Chong... You should also be careful after you go to the academy," Wen Moer said worriedly, "I heard that the people there are very violent, so don't fight them hard, if you can't beat them, come back."

"This——" Yan Chong couldn't hold back his laughter, and rubbed Wen Moer's head, "Are you worried about this? I don't know if I can beat them. They are all mechas, right? I don't have that thing. I’ve used it, and I’ll know when I go.”

Yan Chong smiled again: "Didn't you say that I am the best in martial arts in the world, anyway, it's just fighting, it's just a different way, it shouldn't be too bad."

Hearing these words, Wen Moer felt a little relieved.

Yan Chong changed the topic, and there was a playful look on his brows, "By the way, they all say that I am your son on Xingwang, so I can't lose your face, you say so."

Yuko...

Wen Moer hid under the blanket and peeked at the heated discussions on the Starnet every day.

Those people not only said that Yan Chong was his male son, but also had a lot of disgusting comments about Yan Chong. Every time Wen Moer saw it, he pouted his mouth and clenched his fists.

There are also a few bold people who even confessed to Yan Chong from a distance, saying that if His Highness doesn't want you, you can fall in love with me or something like that.

When Wen Moer thought of those words, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and he didn't care about the servants around him, and he didn't want to care about his status as a prince, so he threw himself into Yan Chong's arms, raised his face, and nodded pitifully and stubbornly: "Yes! You are mine! So you can't like others."

The ears of the driver and the surrounding gardeners who pretended to be pruning flower branches moved, and the corners of their mouths twitched, stiff.

Their lovely highness is actually full of possessive desire for this shameless male?

Tsk!It's not His Highness's problem, I can only say that this male is too cunning!

"Okay, it's yours, and I don't like others." Yan Chong cooperated very willingly.

Later, the two of them walked slowly outside the palace, and said something that made others' teeth sour.

Seeing that it was going to be dark if he didn't leave, Yan Chongcai left by flying ship.

The fact that the love object of His Majesty the Empress in the future is studying at Rice College has spread throughout the campus in the early morning of the second day after Yan Chong arrived at the college.

And waiting for Yan Chong, there are not only scrutinizing glances that can be seen everywhere, but also all kinds of people who come to trouble Wen Moer because of their love for him.

Beside the tall camphor road, with mottled light and shadow, Yan Chong looked coldly at the person blocking the way.

"You are not worthy of His Royal Highness Rice!!!" The man was aggressive, his muscles shaking with anger.

Yan Chong looked indifferent: "So?"

The muscular male did not expect the male who seduced His Highness to be so calm, he choked for a moment, looked at the crowd that had gathered here, and said with a straight neck: "I, I want to fight you! If you lose, You leave His Royal Highness Rice!"

What a whimsical experience!

"Oh." Yan Chong snorted coldly, "I'm afraid I can't leave Xiaomo? It's no problem to beat you!"

Anyway, since he entered this campus and was pointed at by others, he has been uncomfortable for a long time, so he just wanted to vent his anger with a murderer.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately walked towards the burly, muscular male.

At this time, more and more people gathered around, spontaneously forming a lively circle, and many people took out their optical brains to take pictures.

"Isn't that David from the engineering department? Oh no, that handsome male is going to be beaten badly."

"What did he call Your Highness just now? Xiao Mo, tsk tsk, so affectionate..."

"Shameless! You really don't keep your virtue!"

These outrageous words that were talked about blazed into his ears, and Yan Chong paused for a long time, glanced around with cold eyes, and then continued to walk towards the muscular male.At the same time, his cold aura continued to strengthen. If it weren't for the murderous aura scattered by too many people, someone's teeth would have been chattering.

As Yan Chong's fighting target, the tall, muscular male was the one who felt the most intensely. When Yan Chong stood three meters away from him, this man sensed a hint of danger inexplicably.

But the contempt and disdain in his heart prevailed. He thought it was just an illusion, so he opened his legs, raised his fists, and assumed the standard posture before fighting.

"Please advise!"

A cold light froze in Yan Chong's eyes, and without saying a word, his still body rushed towards the muscular male insect.

This is the first time he has taken the initiative to attack in a fight, and at this time he is not only fighting, but also warning all those who try to take advantage of his baby——

Don't come to court for death!

"Fuck! This guy is so strong!"

"God, his movements are so handsome!"

"Ai ai ai, the attack is too harsh!"

The crowd continued to gasp and exclaim. At the same time, the muscular male worm received two rotating side kicks from Yan Chong, a hand knife, and two left and right uppercuts.A punch hit the temple just right, and the man rolled his eyes and fell straight backward.

Yan Chong retracted his fists and feet sharply, and the people stared dumbly at his stern face overflowing with thin sweat, forgetting their words for a moment.Suddenly, I don't know who started it, whistled and applauded, and the crowd burst into applause mixed with admiration.

"Oh! It's okay!"

"I thought you were an embroidered pillow!"

Zerg has always respected the strong, so they didn't think there was anything wrong with Yan Chong's behavior of beating people down on the spot, on the contrary, they admired them more from the bottom of their hearts.

Of course, there are some people who are sour, saying that he is too irritable, and that he might lose his temper with His Royal Highness Rice and do domestic violence. I suggest that the royal family should investigate carefully.

The royal family was indeed paying attention to Yan Chong's actions all the time. Claude moved his contemptuous gaze away from the optical brain, and the image of Yan Chong leaving gracefully after beating someone was frozen on it.

Claude still felt that it was an eyesore, so he turned off the optical brain and asked the servant: "How are you preparing for the banquet?"

"Everything is in order," the servant replied, "It is expected to be held at the end of next month."

Claude pondered for a moment: "Okay. Inform the academy and add various high-intensity homework to that person. Make sure he doesn't have any free time and energy. Hmph, I see how he is still pestering my little brother."

"By the way, what's going on with Micah?" Claude thought of another troublesome brother, and two more wrinkles on his forehead.

"Well... the Second Highness has gotten a little better these past two days, but whenever the Fourth Highness is mentioned, he will shed tears. Um... Also, whenever the Second Highness sees any news about the male on the star network, he will lose his temper. This has broken several optical brains."

As soon as the servant finished speaking, the slightly closed door was suddenly pushed open, and it bounced back after hitting the wall heavily.

The visitor came to Claude in a hurry, his eyes were red, and he obviously cried not long ago.

This man was handsome and noble, and his suit was well-tailored, but he pointed at Claude's nose and cursed: "Look who you are looking for for my little brother! The playboy of the Brown family... the sick child of the Taylor family." , and the second in command of the Jones family, he is so old, how can he be the servant of the younger brother!"

This person is the Micah mentioned just now, a sentimental and elegant female, and also the person in the entire palace who expresses her love for her younger brother most directly.

Compared with others, he never hides anything, and gives everything that is good to his younger brother, but he was also the one who cried the worst when he heard that Wen Moer had someone he liked.

Claude pressed the raised veins on his forehead, raised his eyelids and glanced at Micah who was trembling with anger.

Impatient guy!

Claude had nothing to hide from his second brother who had the same thoughts as himself. He sighed and said in a deep way, "Isn't it better for my younger brother to dislike him?"

Micah's eyes were red: "What do you mean!"

"It's enough for my little brother to marry a male... It's unbearable to find three or four more, so I moved a little bit." Claude said calmly, these words were really serious as he always was Stubborn faces don't match.

Micah stroked his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly realized: "So, why didn't I think of it! It's still you, big brother, who is scheming. But... the younger brother has to choose a male son."

Thinking that the person he loves the most in the future will not be him, Micah's tears flowed like beads again.

Claude has long been accustomed to Micah's behavior of crying a little for three days and crying a lot for five days, so he turned on the optical brain projection very calmly, pointed to the handsome male in military uniform in the image and said, "What do you think of this man? "

Micah rubbed his eyes covered with tears, and just now he saw the person in the image clearly, and blurted out: "Major General Leian?"

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The author has something to say:

Leian is going to die again~