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

The powerful Alpha pheromones hit the face, bringing a thrilling pressure.

The sudden relaxation after excessive tension made Chu Zheng's mind go blank.

This person's aura, as always, carried that unnerving attraction.

But this time there was an unparalleled sense of security.

——It was the first time that Qiao Yiran showed such a domineering side of himself in front of Chu Zheng.

For the first time, Chu Zheng deeply felt that he was still a fragile Omega physically, unable to completely overcome the shackles of instinct.

During the estrus period, people become weak, helpless, and easy to lose control, and they will be shaken for a moment, and they begin to yearn for protection.

Qiao Yiran's deep breath passed Chu Zheng's ear quietly, with a soothing force: "Your Highness, it's okay."

It was only then that Chu Zheng felt that his whole body was weak, and his whole body was soaked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

A profuse cold sweat from the strain soaked his shirt.

This is the pheromone that Qiao Yiran can feel.

Slightly reveals a kind of sweetness of spring.

Like the honey brewed after the first ray of spring breeze, with a little restrained sweetness.

Finally passed this hurdle narrowly and narrowly, Qiao Yiran showed a slightly relaxed smile.

He stood up and stretched out his hand to try to pull Chu Zheng up from the ground: "Your Highness, I have accepted."

There are thin calluses on Chu Zheng's hands, which are the evidence of his outstanding achievements on the battlefield.

The guy in front of him no longer had the icy look of rejecting people thousands of miles away just now, but showed a kind of unbearable confusion and fascination.

Sweat wet Chu Zheng's forehead hair, his dark eyes were moist, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, showing a rare fragile emotion.

Qiao Yiran suddenly felt something in his heart was quietly touched.

In front of this strong, brave, proud and unparalleled man.

When he stood on the high platform of the central hall, that kind of dignified, haughty, awe-inspiring and inviolable cold posture was heart-wrenching.

But now he was lying on the icy ground, with such a frail, unbearable, distraught appearance, one couldn't help but love him.

Qiao Yiran sighed silently, and pulled Chu Zheng up from the ground with all his strength.

He used his body to support the weight of His Highness, trying his best to keep him calm and calm in front of everyone.

——This is my Omega!

Qiao Yiran suddenly realized that on that chaotic night, a temporary mark in desperation, the change it brought about was not just as simple as "benefit exchange".

On the huge martial arts arena, the two stood side by side, and the silence inside and outside the arena was so quiet that you could hear the sound of the wind passing by your ears, bringing the dryness and vastness of autumn.

Qiao Yiran thought of the wind in the Northland inappropriately.

whirring past the ears.

Just like the people in the North, rough, arrogant, and enthusiastic.

Holding Chu Zheng's slender fingers, Qiao Yiran suddenly thought that if one day, he could bring this noble, proud, and unattainable Highness to his hometown in Beidi, he might fall in love with him there. Strongest alcohol.

The audience on the sidelines belatedly burst into unexpected cheers.

Close combat is a very primitive dueling method, rough, direct, and passionate.This original confrontation between forces always arouses the most enthusiastic responses from people.

In today's Martial Arts Field exercise, Qiao Yiran made two consecutive appearances, and unexpectedly defeated His Highness Chu Zheng in close combat. The other people on the sidelines looked at this diamond bachelor even more eagerly.

The old emperor also nodded appreciatively on the stage. The ups and downs and climaxes of the duel, the process was brilliant, and the ending was unexpected. It was indeed a feast for the eyes.

After half-supporting Chu Zheng to the edge of the martial arts arena, Qiao Yiran lowered his voice and asked quietly, "Your Highness, can you still go?"

Chu Zheng's hands and feet finally regained some strength, and he reluctantly nodded.

Only then did Qiao Yiran let go and return to the team with confidence.

He stood in a neat queue and watched Chu Zheng walk towards the high platform step by step.

His back is still the same, straight and straight, with perfect manners.

Every step Chu Zheng took was quite standard, like a perfectly programmed robot.

However, only Qiao Yiran knows how sweet this guy's inside is after tearing off the cold and hard camouflage on the outside.

Fascinating.

Once you taste it, you can't quit.

Thinking of the contradictions between the two of them in terms of identity, status, position, and background, Qiao Yiran sighed silently.

This is indeed an eye-catching rose, but if you want to pick it in vain, you must stab your palm before you get it.

Chu Zheng walked back to the stands and continued to watch the boring exercise, but his mood at this moment was completely different from before.

Abandoning the tension, depression, and worry at the beginning, at such a dangerous and dangerous moment, there is a strange sense of security.

That person's pheromones brought the freshness of the sea breeze from the north, and his gentleness was overwhelming, as wide and inclusive as the eternal sea.

Although the identity of this strange Praetorian Guard is a mystery, there may be many dangers behind it.But Chu Zheng had an inexplicable intuition in his heart for some reason - he would not really hurt himself.

Chu Zheng shook his head, forcing himself to refocus on the boring exercise below.

Exercise after exercise is nothing new, not different from what is seen every year.

Looking from this direction, you can see a line of black military cadets neatly lined up, and that person is among them—at this moment, he may also be looking at me.

Chu Zheng bit the tip of his tongue forcefully, forcing down the sudden chaotic thoughts.

The cheers and uproar in his ears seemed to be isolated, and Chu Zheng repeatedly warned himself in his heart: As the first heir to the royal family, he is destined not to be self-willed.

Even as an Omega, he must not be controlled by the instinct of attachment!

——For him who is now walking on thin ice, it will be a disaster that will never be restored.

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It wasn't until he and Qiao Yiran boarded the returning suspension car that Chu Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If today's accident had nothing to do with Chu Rongxuan, then it would be hell.

Qiao Yiran glanced at Chu Zheng's expression very quickly: This His Highness has quickly returned to his previous cold look, but for some reason, Qiao Yiran always feels that he is not as unattainable as before. .

Maybe it's because of the closeness brought by the unknown dark mark-Qiao Yiran silently attributed everything to physiological reasons.

The two of them sat on the sofa of the suspension car, just like the night three days ago, without talking all the way. The only difference may be that the atmosphere that is about to explode and the sword is on the verge of breaking out is missing.

Chu Zheng suddenly said thank you.

Qiao Yiran looked over with some astonishment: He never thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was so arrogant that he could look down on even the Second Highness the Prince, would be such a polite person.

Chu Zheng felt a little embarrassed by him, and gave him an uncomfortable look.

After choking for a while, Chu Zheng finally said, "Okay, kindness is kindness, and resentment is resentment. I can distinguish it very clearly."

Qiao Yiran looked at that cold side face that was slightly flushed, and hilariously did not expose his words.

"I share common interests with Your Highness. It is His Highness's generosity for His Highness not to expose me. In return, I will naturally do my best to protect His Highness's secret."

Chu Zheng tilted his head uncomfortably: Who wants to have common interests with this star bandit leader!

After a pause, Chu Zheng still said, "I will arrange your affairs as soon as possible."

In the silent suspension car, the atmosphere of the two people with their own thoughts was somehow inexplicably harmonious.

Returning to Chu Zheng's private house this time, Qiao Yiran felt a little more relaxed than before.

Having stated his position in the face of an emergency like today, Chu Zheng should no longer think about taking his own life at every turn.

As soon as Qiao Yiran turned on his secret communicator, the messages from his cousin Yu Meng kept flashing.

"Yi Ran, how are you doing now?"

"I haven't responded to my message all the time. Could something be wrong?"

"My God, what should I do? If you die in the hands of His Highness, my mother will definitely beat me to death!"

From worry at the beginning to anxiety later, until the final collapse.

Qiao Yiran sent him a message back with a smile: "Don't worry about it, I'm fine now."

Yu Meng's astonished news came back quickly: "Yi Ran! It's you! You can save your life in this situation!"

Until now, whenever he thought of His Royal Highness's cold expression at that time, Yu Meng felt that he shuddered immediately.

And my cousin can survive the Jedi in this situation, the person who can become the leader is different!

Qiao Yiran didn't bother to break up with him, so he told him the good news neatly: "Okay, don't worry about it, His Highness has already promised to help us once, you hurry up and ask Bai Ling and the others to make preparations."

One surprise after another almost knocked Yu Meng unconscious: "Yi Ran, you can still persuade His Highness to make a move?"

Thinking of his cousin's reputation among the emperor star nobles, Yu Meng trembled again: "I said Yi Ran, what kind of ecstasy did you give His Highness? Did you betray yourself? Hue!"

Qiao Yiran touched his nose silently: Although it is not a betrayal of lust, it seems to be almost the same as prostitution.

But on the surface, he still angrily accused Yu Meng of his recklessness: "What are you thinking about every day? It's the energy mine! It's all your fault!"

When he heard that it was an energy mine, Yu Meng immediately breathed a sigh of relief: money is something outside of him, if his precious little cousin is really hurt in any way, his cruel mother will never let him go.

It was rare for Chu Zheng to relax his monitoring a little bit, so Qiao Yiran quickly contacted the other subordinates of Dixing, and arranged various matters in an orderly manner.

The original body ventured to the Emperor Star to lurk, and the fundamental purpose was to join the Royal Guards and obtain all kinds of information as an aristocrat.

Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with the strategy of going deep into the enemy's army. It is just that I have completed my mission a little too well, and I have fallen too deep!

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It rained at night, and the patter of rain beat against the window sill.

Chu Zheng's private residence is under strict management, but there seems to be some unusual turmoil tonight.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet corridors as queues of waiters came and went.

Qiao Yiran keenly smelled the wind and rain that was about to come.

Soon, there was a light knock on his door.

Qiao Yiran lightly turned off the secret communicator, went to the door of the room and opened it.

In the dark rainy night, Chu Zheng stood at the door wearing a military cloak.

This gloomy His Highness returned to his usual coldness, and the black cloak set off his thin and slender figure with an unspeakably gloomy look.

A bright lightning flashed across the sky, and Qiao Yiran could see that the expression on Chu Zheng's face turned to ice, and endless anger accumulated on that handsome and cold face.

——It was an uncontrollable murderous aura.

Before Qiao Yiran could ask what happened, Chu Zheng had already opened his mouth.

He seems very tired now, but his hoarse voice still revealed a little nervousness: "Your Excellency Qiao Yiran, it is urgent, so I have to take the liberty to ask one thing."

"I am in urgent need of an engagement partner. May I ask your Excellency... Will you be my fiancé for a while?"

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Hahaha temporarily is impossible temporarily!A husband for a day, a husband for a lifetime! !