【Great ABO】Lilith's Lover

.Qu Huanchen followed the rhythm with small dance steps, and embraced Yi Weiqing intimately with his slender and powerful arms. The 17-year-old Yi Weiqing just reached Qu Huanchen's shoulder, leaning against his arms like a petite cat.

Yi Weiqing observed the complicated patterns on the prince's neckline, and thought that when his younger brother was old enough to participate in the social season, he should also make him a set of clothes of this style.

Qu Huanchen should be the kind of person who can't stand silence.After dancing properly for a while, he took the initiative to ask Yi Weiqing: "Weiqing, are you an Omega boy?"

Yi Weiqing nodded.

Qu Huanchen smiled and said, "If I offend you, please forgive me. I have always heard that the Yi family has an Omega son, but you are so girlish, I thought I remembered it wrong."

Yi Weiqing said softly, "I'm wearing a skirt and have long hair, it's normal for you to admit your mistake."

"You have such a good temper." Qu Huanchen laughed brilliantly and innocently, "Actually, Omega boys don't necessarily have to wear skirts."

Yi Weiqing finally raised his face to look at Qu Huanchen, the prince's eyes were as blue as the sea, as if two glass beads could not detect any emotion.

"My governess asked me to dress like this and she said it was proper."

"Really? It's so boring."

Yi Weiqing tilted his head in confusion, and Qu Huanchen smiled at him with his thin lips.

Yi Weiqing thought, "It's really boring" might be the catchphrase of His Royal Highness the Second Prince.Because the prince's expression is completely incompatible with such words as boring and boring.He always smiles cheerfully and meaningfully. This cynical expression is not only not "boring", but can be called "interesting".

After that, neither of them spoke again.After the music ended, Yi Weiqing and the prince saluted each other.One returned to his father, and the other went to the next partner according to the instructions of the ceremony officer.

The second half of the prom was lackluster.If Yi Weiqing's great anticipation for the dance was reduced to three points because of Yi Haodi, then the remaining three points were also wiped away by the long and noisy music.After his father left to deal with the guests, Yi Weiqing sat alone on the sofa by the dance floor.No one came to invite Yi Weiqing to dance except His Royal Highness.

Yi Weiqing found it very strange, because he could sense the warm gazes from all around from time to time, but no one took the initiative to invite him, as if everyone had tacitly agreed not to invite the young master of the Yi family to dance.There are many unimaginable rules and regulations in the upper class, but no matter what, there will be no such strange rules.In the end, Yi Weiqing could only attribute the cold treatment he suffered to the fact that the Yi family had not yet opened up in the upper class.Leaping from one class to another requires generation after generation of people to work hard to change. Even Yi Mingde, who doesn't like social situations, is busy with socializing, and Yi Weiqing can only stay obediently at the dance party and not add to the chaos.

He was not used to the red wine from the Earl's Mansion, and Miss Lizhen carefully instructed him not to eat food unless it was absolutely necessary.Yi Weiqing, who had nothing to do, could only watch the strange men and women laughing and talking, they were so happy and relaxed like a fish in water, but for himself, he couldn't blend in and didn't really want to blend into that world.

"It's so boring."

Suddenly thought of Qu Huanchen's uplifting tone and blue eyes.Yi Weiqing made himself laugh, and shook his head helplessly, as if he understood the mood of His Royal Highness.

"It's so boring."

Yi Haodi was lying under the fig tree by the lake, with a grass stalk that he tore off casually in his mouth.

The chirping of cicadas was noisy and boring, and Yi Haodi's sweat soaked his thin white shirt.But he didn't want to go back to the air-conditioned mansion, if he saw the person who disturbed his mind, the fire in his heart would only burn even more.

Ten days have passed since the Countess' ball, and when my brother came back, he only said that he was sleepy and wanted to rest early.Yi Haodi was also worried that his brother was too tired from dancing, but later he found out that the truth was the opposite.Yi Haodi was very happy that his brother was treated coldly by Vanity Fair, but there were some contradictory emotions in his heart.

Why doesn't everyone invite brother to dance?Isn't my brother pretty enough?

Yi Haodi put his arms under his head, humming the tune of the waltz subconsciously, he really couldn't figure out the adult's world in his heart.

But that's fine too.After taking off the dress and high heels, my brother turned back into the docile and docile "Miss".No dates or other dances, no ungrateful jerks coming to the house to find him.Xu Yawen also kept saying that her brother was "famous". It seemed that this bastard was just playing with the same table.

"Hoddy—where are you?"

It was Yi Weiqing who was looking for his younger brother in the back garden.

Because no one in the social field is willing to pay attention to you, did you remember that there is still my brother?

Annoying brother.

Yi Haodi turned over and turned his back to the direction from which the voice came.

"Hao Di, so you are here."

Yi Weiqing carefully walked up the grassy slope with a tray, "I brought you iced punch, you should have a drink quickly. It's so hot outside at noon, you don't need to suffer from heat stroke."

Ice-cold punch? That sounds tempting.

Sly brother.

Yi Haodi turned over and sat up, and Yi Weiqing sat upright on the grass, kneeling on the grass, pouring wine for his younger brother with the tray on his lap.The cold ice cubes and fruit slices collided with the transparent glass wall, Yi Haodi took the glass and raised his head and gulped it down.

Yi Weiqing smiled and watched his younger brother drinking happily, tucked his messy long hair behind his ears, and looked at the lake beside the tree in a leisurely manner.

The bright summer sun is like the golden hair of a prince, and the quiet and beautiful lake is sparkling, and the sparkling water is swaying under the shadow of the trees.

Yi Weiqing couldn't help feeling emotional: "Hao Di, we used to swim here when we were young. Do you remember? At that time, you always wanted me to hug you, and you didn't separate when swimming—"

"Oh, are you annoying? It happened many years ago!" Yi Haodi was a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, Hao Di is shy."

Yi Haodi muttered something, Yi Weiqing took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, but Yi Haodi didn't push it away.

In the plain and quiet daily atmosphere, the Yi family brothers sat silently under the shadow of the tree for a while.

Yi Haodi felt that the originally repetitive and monotonous cicadas had turned into a brisk summer tune.The hot wind blowing from nowhere blew across the fig tree, and my brother raised his chin and closed his eyes as if enjoying the breeze.The elder brother's eyelashes are so black and thick, the wind has messed up his long loose braids, a few strands of thin hair seem to brush the tip of his beautiful nose, and his soft cheeks that are slightly flushed by the heat are clearly white.

"Brother..." Yi Haodi murmured.

Yi Weiqing opened his eyes and smiled at his younger brother.

"Eldest Young Master—Second Young Master—there is a guest at home! Come back quickly!" It was the butler's voice.

Yi Weiqing stood up staggeringly with the tray in his hand: "Strange, I didn't hear that anyone was coming."

"Maybe he came to visit my father."

Yi Haodi got up from the grassy slope, grabbed the tray from Yi Weiqing's hand, and strode ahead.

"You are moving too slowly, do you want to walk a lifetime for such a short distance?" The tone was very disgusting.

"Heh, our brother's journey will indeed last a lifetime." Yi Weiqing's heart was extremely soft, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace to follow.

"Who wants to stay with you forever..." Yi Haodi said in a low voice.

Yi Weiqing followed his younger brother, and said with great concern: "Hao Di's ears are red from the sun, why don't you come out to play at noon?"

"Stupid brother..."

The two brothers returned to the house one after the other, and soon a servant took the tray from Yi Haodi's hand.Yi Haodi saw his father sitting on the main sofa in the living room, opposite to a strange blond man, looking at him with blue eyes full of smiles.

No, it's not Yi Haodi who is looking at him, the stranger is looking at——

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince?" Yi Weiqing was stunned, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Yi Haodi's heart skipped a beat.He keenly noticed that his father and the guests were wearing formal attire, Miss Lizhen was standing on the stairs and watching, several aged servants were wiping their tears, and everyone formed a loose circle to surround the distinguished guest and Yi Weiqing.

Yi Haodi vaguely felt that something big was about to happen.

Yi Weiqing twisted the corner of his skirt a little uneasy.He was wearing a white lace dress, the style was close to that of a nightgown, which was very unsuitable for receiving distinguished guests.

Qu Huanchen walked up to Yi Weiqing and bowed gracefully.Yi Weiqing hurriedly returned the salute, his loose and messy braids hanging down to his chest.

Qu Huanchen looked at Yi Weiqing with a smile, his beautiful eyes like the Caribbean Sea were clear and happy.

"Weiqing, I discussed it with your father."

"What?" Yi Weiqing hadn't reacted yet.

Suddenly, Qu Huanchen knelt down on one knee in front of Yi Weiqing, and pulled out a small red velvet box as if by magic.

"Your Highness..." Yi Weiqing's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

Qu Huanchen opened the box, and a bright diamond ring lay quietly in the red velvet inner box.

"Weiqing, are you willing to marry me?"

Yi Weiqing couldn't believe his ears.The prince's voice is so affectionate and beautiful, and the words he confides are dreamy and unreal like fairy tales.

Yi Weiqing's first reaction was to look at his younger brother.Yi Haodi's face was pale and trembling, as if he couldn't accept the fact that his brother was proposed by a stranger who suddenly broke into his home.Yi Weiqing looked at his father hastily again, Yi Mingde nodded silently while supporting his cane.

Therefore, Yi Weiqing tried his best to suppress his surprise, and replied in a trembling voice: "I am willing."

Qu Huanchen smiled slightly, knelt down on one knee and put the ring on Yi Weiqing.

This engagement ring fit so perfectly, as if it was born for Yi Weiqing's finger.

Yi Weiqing stared blankly at the ring on his hand, at this moment, Qu Huanchen stood up, cupped Yi Weiqing's face and pressed a kiss on his lips.

It turns out that fairy tales are also true——

When the lips parted, Yi Weiqing stared at the handsome and unparalleled Prince His Royal Highness, the experience of fairy tales coming true was so wonderful, Yi Weiqing's young soul seemed to be floating in a pink cloud, relaxed and happy.

——It turns out that the prince's kiss is really sweet.

Qu Huanchen lovingly caressed Yi Weiqing's tender cheeks, and said love words in an extremely sweet voice: "Weiqing, you are my fiancée, you are my princess."

Yi Weiqing almost drowned in the prince's sea-like eyes, and murmured: "But we just danced..."

Qu Huanchen smiled brightly, and put Yi Weiqing into his arms: "My father and your father have been discussing the marriage for a long time. This is the expectation of the two parents. Weiqing, you have to work hard to fall in love with me, you know ?"

"I will." Yi Weiqing nodded seriously.

"Falling in love with the prince" is a task for him, just like "you have to wear skirts", "you have to grow long hair", "you have to obey your elders", Yi Weiqing doesn't need to know why, as long as he obeys obediently That's it.

In fact, the task of "falling in love with the prince" is not difficult.After all, according to Yi Weiqing's temperament, it is a test to hate someone, and His Highness the Second Prince is an impeccable perfect fiancé from appearance to family background, Yi Weiqing can't think of a better marriage than him.

After the brief proposal ceremony, Qu Huanchen stayed to have dinner with Mrs. Yi.He is a lively, cheerful and pleasing young man, Yi Mingde made an exception and drank a few more glasses of wine with him.The atmosphere of the dinner was happy and relaxed, but it was a pity that Yi Haodi said that he had urgent matters at school, so he hurried out before dinner.Yi Haodi's complexion was very bad when he went out, Yi Weiqing guessed that the school's matter might be very serious.But he has no spare time to care about his younger brother, and he is busy all night with his fiancé's passionate love and attentive care.

Time flies, and soon His Royal Highness will return to the palace.

Yi Weiqing sent Qu Huanchen to the door, and when they parted, His Royal Highness kissed Yi Weiqing's lips tenderly again.Yi Weiqing asked him if he would come tomorrow, and Qu Huanchen said that was a matter of course.Amidst his hearty laughter, Yi Weiqing lowered his eyes and smiled shyly and demurely.

After returning to the palace, Qu Huanchen still recalled his fiancée's soft lips and light fragrance, and kept rubbing his fingertips on the thin, well-shaped lips.

"His Royal Highness, the Prince wants to see you."

The palace people called to stop His Highness the Prince who was about to return to his bedroom.

"I'll be right there."

Hearing that his father was looking for him, Qu Huanchen immediately turned his footsteps and followed the palace servants with low brows to his father's bedroom.

The prince's dormitory draws heavy curtains for a long time, carefully creating a comfortable environment for the patients.His Royal Highness has been ill for a long time. He is suffering from an incurable genetic disease. Almost none of the male descendants of the royal family Qu family can escape the curse of the disease.His Royal Highness the eldest prince was also suffering from illness, but the second prince was lucky to escape because of his mother's foreign blood.

Qu Huanchen came to the hospital bed and said in a low voice, "Father, I'm back."

The prince glanced at his son, and quickly closed it because he was too weak.

"Did the proposal succeed?"

"Yes."

"Okay, great..."

The prince suddenly began to cough violently, and the worried princess immediately stepped forward and patted him on the back.Qu Huanchen helped his mother to lift his seriously ill father.The pupils of the princess and the prince have exactly the same azure blue color.

The prince coughed up blood on the white handkerchief, and the princess's red lips parted slightly, making an anxious babbling sound.

Not long after she married into the empire, this foreign princess became hoarse because she accidentally ate contaminated food. Since then, she has become a beautiful and silent blond doll in the deep palace of the empire.The heavily guarded army secretly breathed a sigh of relief.The puppet is safe and harmless, and the puppet will not leak any words about the imperial family.

"Go away." The prince pushed his wife's hand away irritably.

The princess was a submissive Omega woman, and before her husband could repeat it a second time, she obediently took a step back from the hospital bed.

Qu Huanchen hugged his mother's petite shoulders.

The prince on the hospital bed exhorted angrily: "Mr. Yi and I have discussed it. Your fiancée will bring a luxurious dowry that you can't imagine. With this in-law, the accounts of the palace's income will be much better. The castle on the island can finally be renovated this year... and your mother's natal family... Ah, Mr. Yi really loves his children very much."

Qu Huanchen snorted coldly: "Love? This nouveau riche just wants to spend money to buy a royal title."

The prince opened his eyes, the cloudy black pupils were deep and dim: "You mean, I sold my son to the Yi family for money?"

"How dare I think that, father?"

Qu Huanchen raised his chin proudly, his beautiful golden curly hair was messy and unruly.

"You don't understand..." the prince muttered something, his thoughts were confused.

"I heard that something is wrong with the Queen's body. If she died earlier than me... Huh, if I had known this earlier, I should have been allowed to inherit the throne back then."

Qu Huanchen said with a half-smile: "You really surprised me, father, I really didn't expect you to be an ambitious man."

The prince said: "I guess the queen will abdicate early, and she has to help her sick son succeed her while she is still alive, this greedy woman..."

Qu Huanchen said: "Father, I have to go to rest. Tomorrow I have to go to Yi's house to take good care of my fiancée. You don't know how big their manor is. I think half of the imperial capital is the back garden of Yi's house." .”

The prince said: "What is money? As long as you have power, you will have wealth, status, and women... If you lose power..."

Qu Huanchen comforted the princess with a few words, lifted the curtain and quietly left his father's room.

The palace was so quiet and deep in the middle of the night, Qu Huanchen walked alone in the corridor, and the evening wind blew through his beautiful golden hair.The moonlight is like water, and the shadows of the trees shake.Qu Huanchen raised his head and saw the stars in the night.

He thought of his fiancée's eyes.

When kissing, this beautiful young man will close his eyes and tilt his face softly, his crow feather-like eyelashes trembling slightly with his breathing.After the kiss, his eyes had already become wet, like a misty alpine lake.He looked at you pitifully, silently begging for more love and affection.

A simple boy who sees the bottom.Obedient, obedient, tame.Everything is based on the orders of the elders and the interests of the family.

If you ask him what a person called "His Royal Highness" should look like, he will definitely have a perfect image like an illustration in a fairy tale book in his mind.

Qu Huanchen came to the terrace and casually leaned on the cool marble handrail.The garden's historic angel statues were glistening with dew, and the hydrangea flowers fell like purple clouds falling into the earth.

What will he think when he marries into the palace and experiences the real life of His Royal Highness?

"It's so boring."

The prince's murmurs floated in the summer night breeze.

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