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

On the first day, the Admiral of the Netherlands and the bride did not come out of the room. People speculated that it was because of the newlyweds’ interest. It was not until the second and third day that something was wrong. Someone knocked on the Admiral’s room, but no one responded. There was only intermittent urgency like a bride, and then the voice stopped.

Of course, people outside didn't know that it was Monty who went to the bride with a knife, and the bride who fell to the ground and had been tied up was so frightened that her body trembled, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

Netherland not far from her was still lying on the ground, with black hair hanging down on the ground, no different from the position where he was lying a few days ago, the blood on his body was invisible, and was covered by his black clothes.

On the afternoon of the third day, someone finally found out that this room was strange and frightening. The general and his wife were afraid that they would be held hostage. There were already guards and subordinates from the Netherlands surrounding the room. Surrender now."

No one doubted that everyone inside died because the maid heard the newly-married bride's sobbing cry for help, so intermittent that she dared not speak out.

People outside tried to knock on the door and get a key to open it, but the door inside was locked.The officer outside asked how the people inside spent the past few days, and the servant replied that there was fruit in the room, which was put there when the new house was furnished.

Officers were carrying weapons outside to warn the inside.

However no one responded.

The officer spoke to the inside for the third time, and the faint voice of the Admiral of the Netherlands came, "It is forbidden to attack the inside with artillery."

Of course, the officer knew that it was possible that someone inside forced the admiral to issue this order.But for the safety of the admiral and his wife, the officers ordered to break in to rescue the hostages.But when they wanted to break the door, they deliberately opened the door, only to see the bride was tied to the door. If they forcibly entered through the door, the bride would probably be shot to death by the people inside.

But entering through the window is not ideal, because the windows of the new house have been remodeled to seal the original windows.

So the subordinates of the Netherlands did not dare to act hastily.

Moreover, they found that both the bride and the admiral were very weak and seemed to have been attacked and injured. When they were about to take the last violent attack to rescue the admiral and his wife, a familiar voice came from inside: "Everyone evacuate , the attack is prohibited."

The voice was none other than Monti García Hilstrand, the son of the current King, His Royal Highness the Prince.

The subordinates of the Netherlands were stunned. When they reconfirmed, His Royal Highness inside said: "The admiral is doing well. It's just that the woman was caught by me when she was trying to plot something wrong with the admiral." The door opened without warning. It was opened, and the tied, bloody bride was pushed out, and then saw the face of the prince: "Dismiss your subordinates immediately, this is my order, and it is also the order of your general."

The subordinates were dumbfounded, the door was closed, and the subordinates responded to ask for the oral order from the Netherlands, but they could not hear them.

Nedland in the room was blindfolded. When Monty walked back, he saw his black and unfeeling eyes, "Let De Rossi go if you asked, so I will let you go. You are a gentleman Is it your demeanor, or are you worried that someone present will disturb our interest, Lord Admiral." The cloth strip in his mouth was pulled out, and there was still a silver line of saliva.

Yemenidran didn't answer his filthy words, but his chin was turned back, a pair of gray eyes that looked like wolf dogs, "You asked me to do it, what about mine?"

The soft hair was scattered on the newlywed's mattress, his hair was dark at the roots, and then his skin was ivory white, and there was still blood on his forehead that had hit the floor yesterday.Angrily grabbing his black hair, the long tongue rolled in, the people underneath resisted fiercely, pried open the lips and teeth, were cut by the sharp teeth, and then moved up and down, Monty let him go, poohed out a mouthful Spit of blood came.

Seeing those black and hateful eyes, Garcia turned over the man who was tied up like a crab, and fell on the bedding.

His black hair fell loose, revealing the nape of his white neck.Monty grabbed his seemingly slender neck, buried his head next to his ear and gritted his teeth: "It's not fair to me, General. You can't favor one over another, just think about your blondes, I'll bear them all No. I'm just behind them..."

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The seventh day passed, and the person on the bed did not respond at all.Monty asked him to eat, and he was determined to go on a hunger strike. At first, he could not bear the food, but later he beat the fruit into juice and poured it into his mouth.

"Do you want to die?" Monty rubbed his slender hair, brushed away the black hair that blocked his eyes, and grabbed it in the palm of his hand, the soft hair slipped between his fingers.

The general's weak voice came: "I'm 'old and decrepit', I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy His Highness's appetite."

"Really, the admiral has described himself as an Israeli servant?" Garcia said sarcastically, holding his shoulder, and heard the admiral's insignificant cry. "No matter how the general 'looks old', at least he must satisfy me."

Next, the admiral was in great pain, his brows furrowed.Garcia tried to smooth his eyebrows. "Please, Netherland. Ask me."

Netherland was buried in the quilt, his black hair scattered among the white quilt, just like him weak and weak.Gritting his teeth: "Do you know how the whole country will talk about you imprisoning me in this wedding room, and how the De Rossi family will treat you, Garcia."

Garcia sneered, "I have never dismissed my reputation. But your reputation, General, I'm afraid it will be unbearable."

"Are you going to be a king who is vilified all over the world, Garcia?" Netherlands asked angrily.

Garcia replied calmly and affectionately: "Why not?"

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On the tenth day, the Netherlands gave him no response at all.

Monty touched his face, looked at his hanging head, his eyes closed tightly, and ran his fingers over his ears, brushing up his black falling hair.Putting his shoulders flat on the quilt, seeing his dying appearance, Garcia's cold expression finally eased a little.

"Think about how happy we were before."

The hand touched Nedland's side face, slid down his jaw line, touched his chin, and touched his red lips, which had become thinner, "We can do it in the future, as long as you lower your head slightly." Nod your head. I promise, anything can be discussed."

Seeing his neck, which is as smooth as a porcelain vase, the tossing and falling flowers bloomed a sad and bright red.

"Just nod if you promise."

Monty looked at his closed eyes, put his hands on his head, and made his nod in cooperation.Black hair was scattered all around.

"Then I'm relieved."

Monty kissed his lips softly, the gray eyes like glass beads reflected the face that lost any expression and consciousness: "Why are you so understanding, general?"

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No. 12 days.

"Admiral is really a hard bone." Monty stroked the back of his neck, Ye Mi buried his head on the pillow like a cat, and Monty scratched and loosened the black hair on the back of his head, forcing him to cheer up and listen to his own words, "How many people have thought about climbing into my bed, but none of them can stay for a long time. You can be the first, General."

Ye Mi turned his head, and Monty saw his white face, lax and sober, intertwined.

"I say what's good about you, why don't you just give in, Ye Mi." Monty pressed against the back of his neck, drawing circles around his mouth with his fingers.

Ye Mi couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed the rope that tied it tightly.

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No. 14 days later, Monty picked up the motionless face, in his gloomy gray eyes, it was a changing snowfield.The black eyes were closed, and only the red lips were left. After many days of tossing, the red luster was lost.

Only the color on the snow field became paler.Like the Nils Plain that never changes all year round.

"What Ye Mi wants, tell me." Monty pretended to be talking to Netherlands.

He touched Nedland's neck and held his neck tightly, and then Nedland's head made some movements.

"Oh? You want wealth and status, of course you can. I promise." Monty looked at Netherland's closed eyes appreciatively, as if he was right in front of him, begging the land and the army very humbly `The team is the same.

"What's more, just say it." Monty kissed him, raised his head, his face was that of only one person who could divide the land and reward the status, "This won't work, I can't send the whole country to the army Leave it to you, you have to understand me, General Ye Mi."

Hands caressing that face, like a king sympathizing with his poor lover.

"Put down your sad expression, it will make me sad."

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20 days later.The door of the wedding room was finally opened.

Since then, rumors of the affair between the general and the prince have been faintly spread throughout the palace and the country.

The prince did not suppress the matter, but instead let the insider talk about it to his female relatives or confidantes.

Of course, the one who hopes to make the city full of wind and rain is of course our Prince.

The prince was a prince after all, and the Netherlands could not treat him as it had imprisoned him before.

"I'm just doing what everyone will do when they grow up, so why should the general resist me so much?"

Ned Land looked past him, walked past him, and seemed to lose sight of him.Monty was left hanging behind him, he only smiled slightly, and looked to the ground with his gray eyes, "My brother must forgive my brother, after all, it was my brother who seduced me."

Ned Land was slowly touching the calluses on his index finger joints, which were the hard calluses he had worn out for a long time when he pulled the trigger to kill someone.