Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

After being told that Hera was his fiancée, Garcia regarded Hera as his younger sister, and there was nothing wrong with it. Presumably Hera also understood the meaning of the scar carved by his hand before——

Forbearing, gentle, kind, and beautiful, Hera is indeed the candidate for the princess, and once Hilstrand was ashamed of the Hughes family.This kind of compensation is not out of the question.But Hera's other half, the prince of her fiancée, would not agree.

He tried his best to arrange the affairs after Hera's marriage. Just after he had properly thought out the solution, he was told that within a few days, Netherlands would marry a young lady from the De Rossi family.

Garcia felt being teased, but this was not intentionally arranged by Ye Mi.

"Ye Mi, are you really going to get married?" Garcia stood outside Nedland's door. Nedland moved out of his bedroom very early and lived in a separate suite without his permission. Garcia Rarely enters his bedroom.

Nedland nodded and raised his chin slightly. Garcia saw several suits and dresses on his bed, as well as military uniforms.

"Choose one for me, which one looks good for a wedding?" Nedland allowed him to come in.

Garcia heard this sentence when he walked in, his eyes were as gray as dark, he looked at the white suit and the black and blue general uniform on the white quilt, these were custom-made new clothes, brand new No wrinkle at all, just stiff.

Monti finally understood that even if he didn't marry Hera, he would marry someone else.He suddenly sneered from the bottom of his heart, raised his head, those gray pupils were like the sky at dusk: "Ye Mi,"

Looking at the newly made military uniform Netherlands, looking back at him, "Why?" His face is white, and his eyes are pure black.Like Kokula's swans.There is no deviation from the memory of childhood, but his tenderness has shrunk bit by bit, and he no longer has it.

Garcia pointed the Poseidon Eagle 9-14 pistol at him, "If you marry, I will kill you."

Only then did the Netherlands see that he was holding a silver pistol in his raised hand. Nobles who have never touched the army always like the flashy Eagle 9-14.And Netherland's gun was in the cabinet behind the door, which he had just put down.

"Then you kill me." Nedland said contemptuously. He was not afraid of the gun in Garcia's hand at all. He was standing in front of Garcia and sat by the bed, touching the picture with the Poseidon silver eagle logo embroidered on it. The emblem, the blue tassels fell on the black fabric, and the ten years of his blood for the black and blue flag passed from the fingertips he touched.

"Yemi, look here." Garcia called him, and when Yemenidran raised his eyes to look at him, Garcia shot into the chest of the military uniform he was laying on the bed, and the bullets shot into the chest with a muffled sound. In the cotton on the bed, there was a tear in the military uniform, and there was still a faint smoke.

"Okay, it's equipped with silencer equipment." Nedland gave him an appreciative glance. He knew that the sound of gunfire would trigger the escort to come.

"Don't get married." Garcia kept the distance from him, neither approaching nor leaving the place.Getting close is because of Ye Mi's grappling technique, and staying away is because he sticks to his stubbornness.He said so demandingly Nedland.

"I've spoiled you, haven't I, for the past ten years?" Nedland looked at him, his gray eyes reflected himself, that face didn't look like Scott at all, Scott didn't have his Unique paranoid and madman-like character.

And Garcia just stood there holding his gun, "Ye Mi, listen to me."

"Your hands are shaking, Your Royal Highness." The general mocked him.

"I can shoot you with shaking hands." The 19-year-old boy said to him.

"Why bother, Your Highness." Netherland had a snow-colored face, and the best lipstick couldn't cover his red lips.The eyes are painted like the world behind the sun after sunset.He was about to take something out of his pocket.

Garcia pointed the gun at him vigilantly, "Don't move."

"Smoke, Your Highness." Nedland raised his hand, "My gun is on the cabinet behind you." Sure enough, Garcia saw that he was holding a pack of paper cigarettes in his left hand. A long and famous cigarette.

Nedland lit a cigarette and sat on the bed. He gestured to hold the cigarette, flicked the cigarette butt lightly, and exhaled the smoke.Being coquettish has nothing to do with him. At this moment, the aura on his body is the terrifying and calm aura that oppresses the people around him and belongs to a man in the army.

Ned Land took a puff of cigarette and exhaled it lightly. Garcia watched him puffing out the smoke, his pursed lips and drooping black eyes raised again, and he looked lightly at himself. "Monty."

"I don't want to hear it. I just want you to say: don't get married." Garcia was determined and looked at him. He was really not suitable for wearing a military uniform. Like now, wearing a casual vest and shirt is like an unarmed, let him Ling Chi's weak man.

With his military uniform on, it was difficult for those around him to breathe heavily.

"I said I won't get married, would you believe me?"

"I will keep you here, and I will let you go out only after you tell the soldiers personally that the wedding will be dissolved, and the wedding day will be three days later." Garcia watched him light a second cigarette.

The flame was dancing, Ye Mi's black eyes had a little light, and then went out, he took a breath, "What do you like about me, Monty."

Garcia saw that Ye Mi had finished lighting the fire, and looked up at him. He was lazily lying on the bed, leaning his back on the head of the bed, as if he was not the one being held hostage.

Monty said nothing.

"I'm your brother, so it doesn't make sense," Netherlands told him.

But Monty raised his eyebrows. The emotions he had squeezed in his heart for many years, instead of pouring out, turned into another kind of storage, "Think about when you broke my leg, I just wanted to destroy you. If you think like this, you You will figure it out." He deliberately buried his true thoughts in his heart, he pretended to be old-fashioned, Ye Mi saw through all of this, it was just a child's duplicity and pretending to be cool.

"Oh? Then you beat me to death to prevent me from getting married." Netherlands asked him.

"Prevent you from getting married, let you discredit the nobles. You are just a political liar." Garcia is not even a novice politician, he knows nothing about politics.

Netherland nodded, pretending to be suddenly enlightened.Feeling very sorry to touch the military uniform beside him that Garcia had shot a hole in, "It's too late to re-cut it, and it's still possible to repair it."

Garcia was very angry that Nedland provoked him like this, and approached him angrily with a gun.

Nedland moved three or four times, Garcia was caught by him on the ground, Garcia was held by him, and he couldn't move on the ground, "Ye Mi, you liar!"

"For a troublemaker like you, there is no need to come to the wedding." Nedland said to him lightly.

……

On the wedding day in the Netherlands, there are many guests and nobles.

"Congratulations, Admiral!"

"Congratulations to Hilstrand and De Rossi on their marriage!"

"Poseidon's national fortune is like a piece of brocade, endless!"

The Nederland clinked glasses with the surrounding guests, and the tequila was just an appetizer.He was dressed in a black and blue military uniform, with medals inlaid on his chest that were as bright as stars, and fine blue tassels fell on his shoulders. The black and blue military uniform made him look like a hero among overjoyed politicians, ministers and nobles. Inviolable prestige.Covering the sky with one hand, but that's all.

He wears the Poseidon Army Long Saber.The saber is used as a ceremonial ornament for Poseidon soldiers for important ceremonies, banquets, ceremonies, or weddings.The hilt is made of pure ivory, and the metal fittings of the scabbard are all made of gold.The top of the hilt is carved with a silver eagle.

And on the upper left of his chest, near the heart, are two important emblems embroidered.One is the embroidery of Poseidon's silver flying eagle, and the other is the emblem of the army commander's simple tank.

The nobleman with the surname Hilstrand congratulated him: "Congratulations to the general, the status of the general is unmatched, and the marriage with the De Rossi family is like a tiger with wings and a icing on the cake."

This is just an offshoot of Hilstrand, the pure blood of the Hilstrand royal family, only King Scott and Prince Monty.

Netherlands smiled knowingly, clinked glasses and drank.He doesn't have to be humble, and he doesn't have to respond.He is the king here, life and death rewards and punishments, and distribution of power and authority are all just things that he will wave his hand tomorrow.

"Precautionary measures have been taken. He is in Roland, and he will not be able to come to the wedding no matter what." The confidant whispered to him in Nedland's ear.

The Netherlands knew that "he" meant Monti García.Fearing that he would mess up the wedding, he was tied up overnight in a city called Roland.There were people under strict guard, and after the wedding, he planned to "educate" this kid who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and dared to order him with a gun.

Netherland retracted his gaze that seemed to touch Roland. The boy was probably still bound on the bed, and the sky was not working.There was a burst of uproar and applause from the guests at the end of the red carpet, and the bride, led by Mauro, appeared slowly on the red carpet.

Netherlands is at this end, close to 1.9 meters tall, with a proud back, like a mighty and terrifying saber, but the blood on the blade was temporarily wiped off at today's wedding.

The epaulets of the military uniform are trimmed with dark blue borders, and the three circles of blue borders show his noble status.He wears a general officer's side cap on top of his black hair.The corner of the black brim slightly pressed against his forehead, making his skin as white as snow, beautiful and cold-blooded.

Many young girls at the wedding or married women all fell in love with this young and promising military officer with a heavy hand and a suave manner.

"Youhadmeathello." (from the movie "Honey")

Only nobles can watch movies. This line is a line from the best-grossing love movie in recent years.

The women are convinced that the first sentence that came to mind when they saw the Netherlands was the line that swept the noble audience madly.