Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

The people of the entire empire had been looking forward to the marriage between Admiral Cohen and Major General Wen Yan, but when they knew that Wen Yan was An Luo, they felt an indescribable sense of complexity.

It's not that they think An Luo is bad. After knowing what An Luo has experienced, they feel even more ashamed. It's just that the shame is superimposed on the original names of Wen Yan and Fei Yu, diluting the original pure joy and replacing it with it. There is also a kind of embarrassment without language.

But when they saw the pair of medal rings, everyone still smiled unconsciously.

The pair of rings smelted with medals has the supreme symbolic meaning in the empire. For soldiers, the medal is his name and all his honors. It is different from his innate genetic level. It is not a gift from God, it is The reasons shaped bit by bit from the roar of artillery fire belong to oneself and also belong to the empire.

But now, Cohen gave it to An Luo, along with all his glory and tenderness.

People say that Admiral Cohen lived like a fictional hero in history. Before An Luo was "threatened with marriage", a topic was joked on the Xingxun platform: the whole Who is the best match between the Empire and Admiral Cohen? The unanimously approved answer was unexpected, but after thinking about it, it made sense again, and it was the kind that would be stitched tightly together—— empire.

Isn't it the empire?It seems absurd at first glance, but the more you dig deeper, it is no longer reasonable, it is simply taken for granted.

Who knew that an admiral with a poorly developed emotional line would still be so romantic, very unlike him, but very similar to him, that kind of gentle love with a strong shadow of Cohen, shockingly crisp and neat , Dense and thick, the people of the empire lamented, Admiral Cohen, who has opened his eyes, is simply a killer in the world, who can resist this!

When Wen Yan went downstairs, the maid was hugging the blue feathers back one by one, Wen Yan paused, he lived in a remote place, not to mention people on weekdays, even birds were rarely seen, but in recent days However, it was very "lively" and there were still not many people, but the entrance was covered with a path full of red garanque feathers.

"Look, young master, today's blue feather is also very beautiful." The maid shook the flowers in her hands, and with her movements, a light fragrance was released, blending with the air and bypassing Wen Yan's body.

Wen Yan didn't know who sent these flowers at first, until the housekeeper said that it was someone else's blessing for their wedding. They knew that An Luo liked Jialan Yu, and they were afraid of disturbing him, so they stayed in the dark when no one was around. Drop a few branches.

Wen Yan didn't know that the empire still had this habit. When An Luo got married, he didn't receive anything. No one asked him what he liked, and no one wanted to give him any blessings, except for Queen Catherine, who gave him a handful of tokens. In addition to the flowers of sex, the halls entered empty-handed, the halls empty-handed, let alone blessings, there are almost no friendly smiling faces.

Wen Yan knew it well, and so did the people of the empire, but they didn't know what they could do, so they had to make up all their apologies and blessings here.

"Take it all away." Wen Yan said with a smile, the flowers that were a few years behind finally bloomed in An Luo's world, separated by mountains and seas, surpassed people's hearts, and caught up with An Luo's pace.

Before solving the major issues in life, there are still some things he has to get back for An Luo.

When Wen Yan's aircraft stopped at the side of the main house of Oggyate, he saw a familiar figure from a distance, it was still the twilight leaf tree, and it was still the same light-colored sky, Yan Qi stood there.

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then trotted forward and rushed into Yan Qi's arms.I don't know what this person is up to lately. I haven't seen anyone for several days. At night, I was hugged in my arms in a daze. Wen Yan also knew the general idea, but when he opened his eyes in the morning, he was the only one left.

"So enthusiastic." Yan Qi hugged Wen Yan who was running towards him, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Why are you waiting here?" Wen Yan looked back over Yan Qi's shoulder, but there was no sign of anyone else.

"I didn't see you when I got home, but the housekeeper said that you went out without Terry or Feiyu, and you're not with Master Roy, guess it's only here, so I'm here to wait." Yan Qi narrowed his eyes slightly. After rolling his eyes, Wen Yan turned his mind quickly, and immediately said: "I didn't come alone, Bennett and the others followed behind."

"I know." Yan Qi was pleased by Wen Yan's subconscious nervousness, this kind of feeling of fear is really rare for this person, "Since it is to collect debts, the bigger the battle, the better."

Yan Qi took Wen Yan's hand and walked straight to the gate, turned his head to look at Wen Yan while walking, and said, "Want to take the main house back?"

Wen Yan didn't know whether to nod or shake his head. He glanced at the castle-like building not far away. In fact, this place is not a "home" for An Luo. It is very big and spacious. , but the lights never illuminated An Luo.

Wen Yan didn't know what kind of expectations An Luo had for this place, or whether he had any expectations at all, but after a long time of ups and downs, even if some things lost their color, it should be his or his.

"Bring back the main house, but in the end, I will let An Luo do whatever he chooses." Wen Yan said softly, "Actually, to An Luo, the only thing that can be called valuable in this place is that his father and mother used to lived here."

Yan Qi responded in a low voice, "An Luo can do whatever he wants, and I can do whatever you want."

The corner of Wen Yan's lips curled up, and he interlocked with Yan Qi's fingers.

When the two walked to the main house, no one was waiting at the door, but the door was open, Yan Qi smiled playfully, and said in a low voice: "It seems that preparations have been made for a long time."

"That's good, so we won't have to wait." Wen Yan tapped lightly on the mysterious stone door, and there was a long "buzz -" sound, which swayed faintly on both sides, and Bennett led the execution troops to quickly line up , surrounded the main house of Oggyat.

The main house is very quiet, there is no dead silence at all, no one dares to get close to Wen Yan and Yan Qi, separated by a distance of about ten meters, huddled and bowed their heads, waiting on both sides, they know that the surname here is still Ogeya Special, but no longer owned by MacDonald.

"Where's MacDonald?" Wen Yan asked casually standing in the middle of the lobby. He still remembered that the last time he came here, he waited in turn with both hidden arrows and bright guns. It's not like now, it seems that everyone is held up high in the sky by their necks , I didn't even dare to breathe, but it's good to be quiet, at least it can save some energy.

"Back to Major General, the Earl is in the study." The man replied tremblingly.

When Wen Yan and Yan Qi entered the door, Macdonald was sitting at the desk with his back facing them. In just a few days, he seemed to have aged a lot, his hair was still neat and shiny, but it was mixed with a lot of shriveled white.

"I thought you would come a long time ago." Macdonald turned around with a hoarse voice, his whole body exuded a decadent breath, only his thumb knuckles were tense, Wen Yan followed his movements and looked over, unexpectedly In the middle, he swept the ring that symbolized the supreme power of the Oggyatt family.

"He De He Neng, please trouble Admiral Cohen to make this trip." MacDonald said with a suppressed voice, "Are you still afraid that Major General Wen Yan will be injured by me?"

"You think highly of yourself, Mr. Macdonald." Yan Qi's tone became colder, and he took Wen Yan to take two steps forward. The evil spirit brought out from the battlefield frightened Macdonald Na was a little flustered.

"You also made a mistake. This place is not yours." Wen Yan took the book in McDonald's hand, flipped through it twice, and seemed to "remind" unintentionally.

MacDonald pressed his hands tightly on the handle of the chair. He didn't want to show cowardice in front of An Luo, and he didn't want to die, but he was probably really old, and he found that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Tell me, what are you going to do." MacDonald relieved himself, sat down and closed his eyes.

"Before you say this, you should think about what you did before." Wen Yan hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly, leaned against the desk, and said softly: "Actually, I never understood. You should be happy when you are here, a child who poses no threat to you, you can just treat him as an ordinary person or ignore him, why do you have to push me to a corner."

In fact, An Luo didn't hate MacDonald when he was a child, he even liked it. He had never met his father, so he got close to this man who looked like his father by three points, but most of his pain in the end was caused by him. of.

"An Luo." MacDonald opened his eyes extremely slowly, "If you want to know the reason, let me tell you, because you are Holt's son."

"I hate you because you're Holt's son."

MacDonald's voice seemed to be grinding repeatedly through the gravel, hoarse and terrifying, and the hatred in his eyes was simple and scribbled, but it seemed to be natural after getting used to it.

This answer was asked by Wen Yan on behalf of An Luo. He could actually guess why MacDonald was doing it, but when those naked|naked malice struck, Wen Yan suddenly had the urge to cry, that feeling It's not his, it's An Luo's.

In a daze, Yan Qi's hand came over, with a reassuring temperature.

"In this case, then I have nothing to say." Wen Yan said coldly, his eyes fixed on the ring on McDonald's thumb, "If you want me to pick it off for you, you should pick it off yourself."

"An Luo, you won't kill me?" Macdonald's eyes were dark, and he took a deep look at Wen Yan, "Don't regret it."

As soon as Macdonald finished speaking, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and the sentence "Don't regret it" contained a strong killing intent, easily forcing out Yan Qi's mental strength.

Wen Yan walked around the desk, took the ring held by MacDonald and twisted it casually, and said, "It's not me who regrets it, but you. You should be more courageous at the beginning, maybe you can sit in this position until you die , It's a pity that you didn't seize the opportunity, and you didn't have the guts to kill me when you were most likely to kill me."

"In the future, it will be even more impossible."

Seeing MacDonald who was not angry at all, Wen Yan didn't want to waste any more time with him, so he simply said, "I'll give you three days to leave here."

"I won't kill you, but it doesn't mean that no one wants to kill you." The moment Wen Yan opened the door, he turned his face and said softly: "I don't mind reminding you, there are many people on the dark web who bought you at a high price For the sake of two years of nurturing, I can help you stop the subsequent 'business', but if you kill me once, I will pay you back, so it's only fair."

"You only have one chance. If you dodge it, even if God thinks you are not worthy of death, if you don't dodge it..."

"Good luck, uncle."

Macdonald closed his eyes in despair.

An Luo was right in saying that when he was most likely to kill him, he didn't have the guts to do so, so he lost.

Wen Yan stood still in front of the stone wall beside the Xuanmen, raised his hand and waved away the dense branches and leaves, and gently erased the name of "McDonald" printed under the name of "Holt", but did not engrave it again. An Luo's name.

Stopping here at Holt is enough.

……

On the day of the wedding, Wen Yan finally knew what Yan Qi was busy with recently.

The wedding was very lively, obviously it was a "remarriage", but it was even more grand than the first wedding.

When Yan Qi entered the door, Wen Yan was standing by the window wearing a wedding gown embroidered with white yao gold thread, beside him were the blue feathers that had fallen all over the ground, the sunlight poured down through the half-open window, scattered on the blue feathers, There is a bright light, but Yan Qi thinks that people are more beautiful than flowers.

Wen Yan borrowed a temporary restraining agent from Eddie selfishly, so now he is his original appearance, Yan Qi just took a look at it, and he couldn't get out anymore, and wanted to spend his life with him.

"Why are you standing there?" Wen Yan turned around, with an understatement hiding the tension that couldn't go away.

"It's beautiful." Yan Qi walked towards Wen Yan step by step, stepping on the blue feathers on the ground. When he finally came to him, he hugged him and kissed him fiercely. His lips and teeth rubbed together, suppressing the throbbing in his heart. He said in a hoarse voice, "How did you come up with this look?"

"Because I think you'll like it." Wen Yan smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Don't worry, it's only half an hour's effect, and when you go out, it's still Cohen's An Luo."

"Do you like it?" Wen Yan raised his head and blinked.

Wen Yan's answer was a wet, hot and fierce kiss.

The butler outside the door called several times, and Yan Qi gave a "tsk", the effect of the restraining agent had not yet passed, and he had to deal with the people outside, Yan Qi bowed his head and kissed lightly, and said: "I regret it. "

"What do you regret?" Wen Yan straightened his collar for him.

Yan Qi smiled, Wen Yan recovered a lot of things for An Luo, and he naturally wanted to return An Luo a real wedding for Cohen, so this wedding can only be more grand, and this is An Luo's "second wedding" ", but it was Major General Wen Yan's "first wedding", but looking at Wen Yan in front of him, he felt that those tedious and complicated procedures were a bit wasteful, and he didn't want to be separated from this person for a second.

"After the newcomers meet, they should directly drink a cup of wine, and then..." Wen Yan covered Yan Qi's words in the middle of his words.

I knew this person had started again.

"Okay, hurry up, I'll wait for you here." Wen Yan waved his hands with a smile.

But Wen Yan didn't know, he didn't wait to return to Yan Qi.

The moment Yan Qi went out, when the guide's "ding dong" sounded in his ears, Wen Yan still felt a little bit far away, and Wen Yan had a vague premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, the guide came up and said: "Whether to activate the forced disengagement mechanism."

Wen Yan is in a fog, but now he is getting married?There is no reason to force a breakaway!

"Don't start it." Wen Yan said coldly.

"The answer is wrong." The mechanical voice of the guide sounded.

Wen Yan: ...

Then you ask a fart!

"Whether to go directly to the next plane."

"Don't enter!" Wen Yan quickly stopped.

"The answer is wrong." As soon as the guide finished speaking, Wen Yan felt a familiar feeling of dizziness.

When he opened his eyes again, before he could clearly see what was in the mist in front of him, he heard a high-pitched voice: "Your Majesty, it's time to go up."

Hey!

Wen Yan seldom swears, unless he can't help it.

But today, he has a temper that he must lose!