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

When Wen Yan walked out of the main house of Ogyate, the kneeling servant had disappeared. Looking at the empty but wide-open Xuanmen, which was completely different from the closed one when he came, Wen Yan was not angry.

Actually, Wen Yan didn't want to worry too much about it. If the servant had hidden his emotions better at that time, at least he would have recognized An Luo as the "master" on the surface, and Wen Yan would have turned a blind eye and closed his eyes. They were nothing more than a group of servants who acted according to MacDonald's wishes, and their crimes were far from serious.

But innocence is out of the question.

An Luo was rumored to be so violent by the outside world, but he was the one who was stabbed in the main house of Oggyat. Their knives were very soft and hurt when they were stuck on the body. They deliberately neglected and laughed endlessly. , Mental hints again and again.

An Luo lived in the main house of Ogyate, but he believed the phrase "You are not worthy of the surname Ogyate" and lived like an outsider under the fence.

Wen Yan stood still in front of the stone wall beside the Xuanmen. He raised his hand and waved away the dense branches and leaves. Looking at the three characters "Holt" carved on the top of the edge, he put his fingertips on it. This "Holt" There are two superficial but real scratches on the three words, and under the three words, the name "McDonald" has been pasted tightly.

On the second day after An Luo's father died, even the royal family paid homage to the hero in closed rooms. An Luo's uncle, Holt's brother, was busy scratching his brother's name off the stone wall and engraving his own. The name, in this place where no one else knows except the people of the Ogyate tribe, does not even have any meaning.

At that time, An Luo would be born, and McDonald had already made his decision before his nephew grew up, or in other words, he didn't even think about waiting for his nephew to grow up.

MacDonald was too ambitious, but he didn't have the guts to match his ambition. He was eager to tell others about his status as the ruler of Oggyatt, but he was afraid of being criticized, so he didn't even dare to make a serious move. However, he was so cruel to Holt's own son.

On the day when An Luo's genetic test results came out, An Luo developed a high fever after returning home, and the clothes that Cohen changed again were drenched in cold sweat, but no one changed his wet clothes for him anymore. The whole person was in a state of confusion. He wanted to drink water, but he couldn't yell out.

At that moment, An Luo even thought he was going to die.

He actually didn't have much idea about the word "death". Queen Catherine never mentioned it, she only said that it would turn into the brightest star in the sea of ​​stars, and hang in the sky to protect those who wanted to protect, just like his father, The same as his mother, so An Luo thought it would be nice to turn into a star at that time.

At least not so cold.

Then MacDonald came.

An Luo opened his eyes with difficulty, called "Uncle", and then said with difficulty "I want to drink water", but the uncle who would smile and hug him disappeared, replaced by a man An Luo had never seen before. "The stranger".

He sat on the edge of the bed, held An Luo's wrist high, squeezed it hard, and then released it quickly with An Luo's muffled groan, and An Luo's wrist bone slammed heavily on the wooden bed.

An Luo was in pain, heart-wrenching pain, and he was also very scared, but he didn't even have the strength to shout out the pain.

"This is your B-level gene. You can't even drink a glass of water." MacDonald stood up slowly, looked at An Luo's bruised wrist and shook his head, but his eyes showed unconcealable satisfaction, and said: " You are not worthy to be Holt's son, let alone the surname Oggyatt."

Seven-year-old An Luo knew the true meaning of "death" that day.

Become the brightest star to protect the person you want to protect?

Fake, all fake.

Death hurts, it's cold, it's strange, it's scary.

Death is a "gift" given to him by his closest relatives.

But they all said that the uncle was doing it for his own good, because he wanted to see him grow into a talent, so he hated iron and steel. The former MacDonald was too kind to him, so An Luo believed it. Until the rumors became more and more ugly, An Luo Luocai moved out of the main house in Oggyate.

Until getting married, An Luo always thought that his residence and expenses were all given by Oggyatt, only to find out later that it was General Harold who secretly helped him.

There is another thing that An Luo still doesn't know. In fact, when the news of his marriage to Cohen came out, Macdonald hired a group of desperadoes to buy An Luo's life. Yate held the palm of his hand and scraped off Holt's marks one by one.

And that man's son, An Luo, is Holt's shadow and the most glaring trace he left in the world. Now this scar that nourished and rotted in the dark has climbed up to Cohen, and MacDonald felt that he was hanging by the knife. The person in front of him changed from An Luo to himself. He couldn't give An Luo a chance to turn around, not at all, so An Luo had to die.

But he failed. An Luo hid behind Harold without even showing his face. He couldn't touch An Luo in front of Harold, and he didn't dare to touch Bai Luo in front of Harold.

Wen Yan actually didn't know what An Luo wanted, except for Cohen.

So he wants to do his best to return to him what should belong to An Luo. When the time comes, what should be kept and what should be discarded, this choice will be left to An Luo, and it will also be regarded as a thank you to An Luo—— In this plane, thank you for meeting that person.

Although he knew that there was no necessary causal relationship, he borrowed An Luo's identity after all.

Wen Yan slowly put down his hands, and took a deep look at the main house. To the young An Luo, the Ogeyate main house was nothing but deception. Wen Yan didn't like it, and he didn't think An Luo would either. I like it, but there are too many Holt's relics in it, so I always have to get it back when I come next time.

Wen Yan turned and left, when he saw Yan Qi at the next intersection, the man was standing under a twilight tree.

The sky in the empire is very light, and it shines gently from the top of the crown, highlighting one new leaf after another, and the non-glare light penetrates through the gaps between the leaves, and the mottled spots fall on the ground, which is really beautiful. Yan Qi stood There he looked at himself with a smile.

The first thing Wen Yan thought was: He is waiting for me.

Wen Yan was pleased by this thought, and unconsciously quickened his pace. When he walked towards that person, that person was also walking towards him.

"Didn't you say you're going to have a meeting?" Wen Yan slightly raised his head to look at him, all the depression caused by McDonald and the others was blown away by the wind crossing the street.

"It's over," Yan Qi leaned over and stole a kiss on Wen Yan's lips out of habit. He looked at those eyes that were as bright as stars, and kissed him lightly at the corner of his eyes, and said softly, "I'm here." It's not easy to deal with. A group of people, big and small, inquired about Major General Wen Yan. They were all about how I met Major General Wen Yan, where I met Major General Wen Yan, and Major General Wen Yan. Good things are coming soon, prepare some generous gifts early to attend the wedding."

"I was afraid that my wife would be jealous, so I came back very consciously." Yan Qi joked.

"Really?" The smile on Wen Yan's lips deepened, "I also heard some rumors about 'Major General Wen Yan' today, and it was from the mouths of the people in Ogyate, saying 'Major General Wen Yan' 'He is the Son of Heaven's favorite, very outstanding."

"I think Major General Wen Yan is very good." Wen Yan smiled.

"I also think that Major General Wen Yan is very good," Yan Qi led Wen Yan, walked slowly forward, and said, "I wonder if he can consider me."

"What are you thinking about?" Wen Yan asked sideways.

"Have a baby with me." Yan raised his eyebrows.

Wen Yan: ...

This is already no less than three times Wen Yan has heard about having a child from Yan Qi's mouth. He weighed it carefully, whether this person really has any obsession with having a child...

Thinking of this, Wen Yan fixed his eyes on the hands of the two people who clasped their fingers, pulled them down lightly, looked at Yan Qi firmly and said, "Do you really... want a child very much?"

Yan Qi stopped in his tracks, he couldn't even hear the emotion in Wen Yan's words, but he would not be willing to let this person give birth to him a child.

Not to mention that this is a false plane, even if it is real, he is reluctant.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Qi tapped Wen Yan's forehead very lightly, and said with a half-smile: "Do you think I can take Terry well?"

On this point, Yan Qi and Cohen are absolutely consistent. If there is a child, he doesn't have the confidence to get a little attention from Wen Yan. Every time he sees Terry hugging this person Sometimes, he was so angry that his teeth itch.

But Yan Qi also thought about it, if there is really a child with gentle eyebrows, a gentle mouth, and his temperament, lying softly on his lap and calling "Daddy hug", then he must He will give him whatever he wants, but the child will not say whether he can have it in advance. Even if the conditions permit, he still has half of his genes. There is a high probability that it is impossible to give birth to a "little Wenyan". Yan Qi felt that he or his temperament resembled him...

Not a complete "Little Wen Yan", he might not really have that patience.

"Then why do you keep talking about children." Wen Yan muttered, "I thought you really wanted a child."

"I don't want a child." Yan Qi raised the corner of his mouth, leaned over to Wen Yan's ear and said: "The result is not important at all, what matters is the process."

"Huh?" Wen Yan was puzzled.

"What should I do before giving birth?" Yan Qi paused for a while, and said in a hoarse voice with an ambiguous voice: "If you don't understand, I can teach you."

Thanks to Yan Qi's ambiguous voice, Wen Yan reacted almost instantly.

In broad daylight, as the general of the empire, how shameless it is!

Listen, is this a human language?

With red ears, Wen Yan pulled her hand out of Yan Qi's palm, pointed at the pile of rubble not far away, and said viciously, "Stand over."

Terribly fierce.

"Are you shy?" Yan Qi not only didn't obediently punish him, but took a step closer, frantically probing on the verge of offending his anxious daughter-in-law, took the opportunity to touch his little hand, and said kindly: "I apologize."

Wen Yan is too aware of this person's bad nature, apologizing is commonplace, and he will dare to do it next time.

"Don't talk to me," Wen Yan pointed to the small stone pile again, "Shut up and stand over."

"Major General Wen Yan," Yan Qi smiled and pointed to the star marks on his waist, and said, "Have you seen this, there are four more star marks than you, do you want to commit the following crime?"

"Just say whether to stand or not." Wen Yan raised his chin slightly.

"Stand." Yan Qi simply turned around and said to himself, "I forgot that it is Madam who punished me to stand now, not Major General Wen Yan."

"The lady is the biggest."

Wen Yan laughed lightly.

"What did Dino tell you today?" Wen Yan asked. I don't know if this person hid it too well or blocked it too well. There is no news from the royal family at all. It should be so peaceful.

"Suddenly what did Dino do?" Yan Qi's tone became more turbulent, and he said, "Don't talk about him."

"Did he provoke you?" Wen Yan was a little surprised. Could it be that there was a conflict because of An Luoji's awakening?

Wen Yan frowned. Although Cohen was sent by the emperor to Dino's side from the very beginning, the matter of having a rift with the royal family was a big deal, and it was a taboo for Cohen, An Luo, and even Normand.

Yan Qi raised his eyes lazily, looked at Wen Yan and said, "You forgot that man said he wanted to marry you."

Wen Yan almost laughed out loud, not to mention that the man was going to marry An Luo, but just pushed the "history" of this joke, and now he still holds grudges?

"He wants to marry An Luo." Wen Yan said helplessly, "Not me."

"But he doesn't know you're not An Luo." Yan Qiyi spoke uprightly.

"It's fine if you don't know." Wen Yan replied.

Yan Qi raised the corner of his mouth suddenly, and Wen Yan felt that this person was going to start to lose face as soon as he saw his expression.

Sure enough, in the next second, Wen Yan heard the sentence "He didn't know you were not An Luo, so he couldn't marry you."

"And I know you're not An Luo, that means..."

"I can marry you."

"Do you think this is the reason?" Yan Qi smiled, "Yanyan?"

Wen Yan looked at Yan Qi who was on the verge of continuing to stand on the verge of the roc spreading its wings, and fulfilled his wish.

10 minute later.

"Madam, I can't stand anymore." Yan Qi said pretendingly.

"If you can't stand still, you have to..."

Just as Wen Yan was halfway through his words, Yan Qi's communicator rang suddenly.

Yan Qi lowered his eyes and glanced a few times, then raised his head and looked at Wen Yan with some regret: "There is a situation at the base, and I owe you the punishment first."

Wen Yan nodded and said, "I'll go too."

"Okay." Yan Qi knew what Wen Yan was thinking, since he had become a soldier, he had no reason to escape from the battlefield.

"It's just that Terry is going to be released, and I don't know if he will be angry." Wen Yan apologized a little, and clearly said that he would have dinner with him.

"When we come back, you can bring him to Fei Yu as a gift."

"He likes Fei Yu?"

"Yeah." Yan Qi replied, "It's Normand's most insightful and principled little fat guy, whoever is beautiful will like whoever."

"Such as Fei Yu, such as you."

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