What the hell did the fiance do wrong! [Quick Transmigration]

Qiao Yiran frowned worriedly: As a mark of absolute fit, even if it was only a temporary mark, it shouldn't have expired so quickly.

Once the news that Chu Zheng is an Omega is caught off guard and made public like this, then everyone should be finished together!

At present, he and His Highness are indeed grasshoppers on the same boat, and Qiao Yiran very much does not want any accidents to happen to him.

Qiao Yiran counted the time almost anxiously, and finally waited until the master of ceremonies announced the successful end of the ceremony.

Chu Zheng maintained his usual cold expression, and prepared to leave the hall without delay.

But Chu Rongxuan stopped him at the door.

Chu Rongxuan looked at the rather impatient expression on Chu Zheng's face, and felt very relieved: "Brother, there is still martial arts to be performed next, where are you going in such a hurry?"

damn it!

Chu Zheng was very restless in his heart, but on the surface he still maintained his usual arrogance and indifference: "It's not your turn to take care of my affairs!"

How could Chu Rongxuan let go of this excellent opportunity? Ever since Chu Zheng became Beta, he always felt that this matter was a bit tricky, but he couldn't find any evidence.

But recently, the research team in his hands provided him with a new type of medicament. This volatile substance comes from the anemone jellyfish in the eternal sea. . Love period.

This volatile has many advantages, such as colorless and odorless, no traces can be detected afterwards, and so on.

But there is another fatal flaw——

That is, it must be in contact for more than 10 minutes before it can start to work.

Since getting this medicine, Chu Rongxuan has been looking for a suitable occasion, and today is indeed an excellent opportunity.

The swearing-in ceremony of the Imperial Guard is either Alpha or Beta, and in this ceremony, he can finally be close to Chu Zheng for so long logically!

In normal times, with Chu Zheng's arrogant and deadly virtue, I'm afraid he'd want to walk away before he could say a few words. Chu Rongxuan wanted to stay with this person for 10 minutes, it was simply as difficult as climbing the sky. !

Seeing His Majesty the Emperor also approaching the door, Chu Rongxuan deliberately raised his voice: "Brother, you know that those military students all worship you as an idol, if you can go to watch their martial arts performance, you must It will make them happy."

His Majesty the Emperor who came over just heard this sentence, and nodded in agreement: "That's true, Ah Zheng, your popularity in the military academy is quite high, so it's good to boost morale."

His father had spoken, no matter how unwilling, Chu Zheng could only agree to their request with a cold face.

The Martial arts arena is set on the west side of the central palace, which is a fairly flat land.

The imperial guards who had just held the oath ceremony were all in high spirits. The martial arts performance has not yet started, and everyone has already lined up in a neat queue, waiting for the highest instruction from His Majesty the Emperor.

The three entered the arena chatting and laughing happily, attracting all the eyes on the arena.

In the past, Chu Zheng had always disdained to attend such occasions. In his eyes, martial arts performances of this level were nothing more than ostentatious things.

Qiao Yiran mingled with the crowd. Seeing that Chu Zheng did not leave the venue immediately to take the inhibitor, but followed His Majesty to appear on such an occasion, he immediately keenly realized that something had changed.

His heart suddenly lifted.

Chu Zheng followed His Majesty to sit in the stands, and his eyes met Qiao Yiran's for a moment from a long distance away.

The battleship command department led by Qiao Yiran did not have a large number of people, especially against the backdrop of the talented mech department next to him, it was unavoidably lonely and pitiful.

The mecha combat department, the battleship command department, the armor weapon department, the mechanical control department... the military students from each department tried their best in the martial arts performance, trying to show the most elegant side of their majors.

The performance of the battleship command system is a starship formation exercise.

The actual location of the starship formation exercise is in the space near the Emperor Star, and the remote commander is Qiao Yiran of the battleship command department.

Rows of neat starships changed into various formations under different passwords, and practiced various tactics such as fire suppression, fire cover retreat, flank breakthrough, and frontal charge against the virtual enemy army. The classmates couldn't help applauding again and again.

This is the war between the stars.

magnificent.broad.Magnificent.

As the core commander of the battleship, Qiao Yiran's orders were issued very precisely. He could even judge the designated coordinates that the battleship should arrive at with his naked eyes without the assistance of his brain.

Being able to do this shows that he has memorized the complicated star map and numerous safe coordinates - this requires terrifying insight and amazing memory.

Even the old emperor who was sitting on the high platform couldn't help showing a little interest: "This newcomer in the battleship command department this year seems to have two talents!"

He turned his head to ask Chu Zheng and Chu Rongxuan: "Which of you is this young man under?"

Chu Rongxuan glanced at Chu Zheng with a smile: "Of course I'm serving under the command of my elder brother!"

Chu Zheng still had that cold and unmoved expression: "Yes, I am going to arrange for him to go to the Third Fleet of the First Legion."

Hearing the words of the Third Fleet, even Chu Rongxuan couldn't help but feel a bit of a toothache: The Third Fleet has been stationed at the border of the chaotic land all year round, and it needs to deal with the star bandits all day long. It is not uncommon for a bloody conflict to occur, and even a warship to be robbed by the Star Thieves.

Although it is said that if Qiao Yiran is arranged to go to a place of chaos, as long as he can sustain it, he can indeed grow the fastest, but if he can't sustain it, this good seedling may also be hit to the ground. , directly abolished.

Chu Rongxuan was a little surprised that Chu Zheng did not hesitate to show such cruelty to a talented seedling.

After a platoon exercise, the old emperor called Qiao Yiran over appreciatively: "Young man, it's really good!"

Qiao Yiran showed an excited expression at the right time.

His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand generously: "This year's warship command exercise is really exciting! Boy, whether you are the final winner of this year or not, you can make a request to me."

This is the repertoire of the martial arts performance every year. After all the martial arts performances are over, the members who are named the final winners will be able to make a wish.

But today's exercise is not over half, the old emperor has generously made this promise, it can be seen that he is indeed very satisfied with Qiao Yiran's exercise.

Qiao Yiran glanced at Chu Zheng's direction: This high and mighty Highness sat indifferently beside His Majesty the Emperor, the eyes he glanced at still had no warmth, but the faint restlessness in Qiao Yiran's heart, It made him realize that Chu Zheng's situation was quite urgent.

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Yiran took a step forward: "Thank you for your generosity, in fact, I don't have any special wishes, if there is anything I need... what I hope most is His Highness Chu Zheng's close combat guidance .”

The old emperor looked over in surprise: Generally speaking, the winners in the martial arts arena would put forward their wishes such as serving in which fleet. Although he knew that his eldest son was very popular, this was the first time Seeing that someone was willing to use up the opportunity of this wish, he asked Chu Zheng to give on-site guidance by name.

Looking at the slightly interested eyes of the old emperor, Qiao Yiran knew that he had made the right move. He looked at Chu Zheng pretending to be provocative: "I heard that His Highness Chu Zheng's melee combat skills are quite extraordinary, just right, I am also very interested in this, I wonder if I have the honor to compete with His Highness?"

The ambitious young man didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and wanted to compete with Chu Zheng in close combat. This newborn calf's unafraid of tigers suddenly made His Majesty laugh out loud: "Young man, you are quite thoughtful! "

As he said that, he waved to his side: "Ah Zheng, since people have already asked so sincerely, you can go down and take a walk."

Chu Zheng pursed his lips and stood up from his seat without saying a word.

He took off his military cap, and untied the armed belt around his waist.

After taking a look at his somewhat cumbersome military uniform, Chu Zheng still chose to take off his outer coat.

During this time, Qiao Yiran had already stood on the martial arts stage and started warming up.

Chu Zheng came down to the martial arts arena wearing a snow-white shirt and dark blue trousers. The hem of the shirt was neatly tucked into his belt. The strong visual contrast further showed his wide shoulders and narrow waist, and his body proportions were very standard.

His figure was straight, his trouser legs were tucked into his boots, and the cold standard military boots made his legs extremely slender.

Chu Zheng is enduring very hard now, there is still no superfluous expression on his face, he just waved his hand quite indifferently: "Your Excellency, please."

Qiao Yiran gave a military salute: "Your Highness, please give me your advice."

Chu Zheng has quite a wealth of combat experience, and he is a qualified general tempered from blood and fire.His longest skill is mech fighting, but his strength in close combat is also quite good.

But today, as soon as the two fought against each other, Qiao Yiran realized that Chu Zheng could hardly use much strength.

His every move is still standard and neat, but it lacks the kind of force suppression that followed overwhelmingly.

Qiao Yiran knew very well that it was affected by his physical condition.

In order not to reveal too many flaws, Qiao Yiran also slowed down the strength in his hand, just like this, he went back and forth with Chu Zheng for dozens of moves.

Seeing the anxiety of the melee combat below, even the old emperor couldn't help straightening up and narrowing his eyes with interest: Although melee combat is not Chu Zheng's best field, but he can compete with him in this field. His opponents are still very few.

Qiao Yiran is only an officer of the battleship command department, but he was able to fight Chu Zheng on a par in close combat. It is indistinguishable. I have to say, this is really a surprise!

When Qiao Yiran blocked Chu Zheng's arm again, Chu Zheng's snow-white shirt was almost drenched by his bitterly suppressed cold sweat.

Qiao Yiran didn't hesitate any longer.

He decisively sold an opening, took advantage of Chu Zheng's attacking opportunity, stretched out his hand to grab his arm, and fell sideways neatly.

Chu Zheng was caught off guard by him and fell to the ground.

Qiao Yiran immediately suppressed it.

Chu Zheng could feel that his suffering and patience had reached the limit, his clothes were completely soaked in sweat, and maybe in the next second, his pheromones would no longer erupt uncontrollably.

The temporary marker a few days ago is now as thin as a crumbling window paper, ready to tear if blown.

Thinking of the terrible consequences, even with a mind as tough as Chu Zheng, he couldn't help but feel a moment of despair.

Years of hard work may be wiped out overnight, and he doesn't want to imagine the consequences of ruining his reputation.

The knee of the person behind him was against his back, and now he didn't even have the strength to resist, and he was completely under the control of the other party.

next second.

Qiao Yiran kept this posture and bent down.

With this suppressed cover, Qiao Yiran quietly pressed a superficial kiss on the back of Chu Zheng's neck.

It was the familiar smell of pheromones.

Temporary markers!

Absolute fit brought too much pleasure, which broke Chu Zheng's heartstrings that had been tensed to the limit just now!

He collapsed to the ground gasping for breath.

under the watchful eyes of all.

Qiao Yiran, is he crazy!

The author has something to say: Huh, after writing it after two o'clock, the liver finally came out!

Good night everyone~