Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

Ashur was still trying to explain in a panic: "Xiao Chen, I really didn't mean it. I didn't know that my father would send someone to wait there. I, I really didn't..."

Si Chen interrupted impatiently: "Are you done? I'm leaving after I finish."

"Xiao Chen!"

Soon, there was a movement of limbs pulling on the terrace, and Ashur held Si Chen back and refused to let him go.

The strength of an omega is naturally not as strong as a beta, so Si Chen couldn't break free, angrily said: "Vogusto, let go!"

Luo Cheng couldn't laugh anymore, he frowned, and was about to go out to "save the beauty", when he heard a slight "click" in his ear.

He squinted his eyes and quickly followed the source of the sound, and sure enough, he found a hidden reflective spot in the flower wall on the other side.

The structure of this terrace is very peculiar. It is a circle, half of which protrudes from the building, and hangs above the sky, which is where Si Chen and Assyria are standing.

The other half of the circle is completely blocked by the blooming climbing rose bushes, forming a flower wall that separates the terrace from the hanging garden where the banquet hall is located, with only two thin pebble paths leading to the outside at both ends.

Luo Cheng was standing on one side of the path, and the sneak photographer happened to be on the other side of the passage, and very professionally, he hid in the middle of the flower wall regardless of the dense thorns of the rose bushes.

Luo Cheng snorted, walked over and grabbed the man by the collar like lightning, and unceremoniously pulled him out of the flowers.

The rose thorns scratched the skin, Luo Cheng's expression did not change, but the candid photographer screamed in pain, and fell to the ground sprawled, with miserable bloodstains on his face and hands.

When the two people on the terrace heard the commotion outside, they immediately stopped their movements and quickly chased them out. After seeing the situation outside, Ashur's face turned pale, and Si Chen's expression became more gloomy.

Luo Cheng held an unlit cigarette in his mouth, looked condescendingly at the man who fell on the ground, stretched out the toe of his military boots and kicked his waist, "Which media reporter are you? Your courage is commendable."

The reporter who took the sneak shot was probably also stunned. He didn't expect that he would be caught by the admiral of the empire on the spot. He couldn't think of getting up on the ground for a while, but subconsciously hugged the camera in his arms.

They have been standing here for a long time, if they are seen by others, they don't know what kind of gossip they will cause.

Luo Cheng squatted down on one knee, snatched the machine from the man's arms forcefully, pulled out the memory card, broke it, and returned the camera.

He stood up and looked at Assyria who was standing at a loss. The more he looked at him, the more disgusted he became, and he said with a cold face, "Mr. Vogusto, do you still plan to stay here to watch the fun?"

Assyria came back to his senses all of a sudden, said nervously, "Thank you, Uncle Wei", and then fled in a hurry.

After he left, Luo Cheng pressed the bracelet to contact Bernard Shaw.

Bernard Shaw arrived soon, and Luo Cheng briefly explained the matter to him, then went over to the part where Si Chen had a conversation with Assyria, and handed over the matter to him.

The very reliable adjutant nodded, picked up the reporter who was paralyzed on the ground, and walked away quickly.

The surroundings returned to tranquility, only Luo Cheng and Si Chen were left on the garden path.

Si Chen stood aside with his arms folded from the beginning to the end, as if the person being photographed was not himself at all.

After the matter was dealt with, he didn't even look at Luo Cheng, and walked back to the terrace on his own.

Luo Cheng bit the cigarette holder and followed.

From the garden terrace on the top floor of the Union Building, you can overlook most of the city of Senege. Under the blazing light at noon, it looks like a gleaming steel skeleton.

There is at least two meters between him and Si Chen, leaning against the antique European-style guardrail, the surrounding wind speed is not fast under the action of the building's protection system, and the cool breeze blows on his face, which relieves the pain well. Dry heat from direct sunlight.

Luo Cheng asked: "Your Highness, can I have a cigarette?"

Si Chen stared blankly at the distant horizon, and didn't move when he heard the words. He was bored and said sarcastically: "The general still needs to ask for my consent?"

Luo Cheng took off the cigarette, "Of course, this is a basic social etiquette. If His Highness minds, you can't smoke this cigarette."

Si Chen was silent, and after a few seconds, he said, "You smoke."

Luo Cheng happily put the cigarette back into his mouth, lit it against the wind, and Meimei took a puff, "Thank you, Your Highness."

One of the two watched the scenery in silence, the other smoked quietly, and neither paid attention to the other, but they reached the most harmonious moment since they met on the Red Queen.

A cigarette was about to burn to the end, Luo Cheng suddenly heard Si Chen ask him: "General Wei, how does the father plan to deal with me?"

Luo Cheng was startled, he thought that Si Chen would first warn him to keep what happened just now in his stomach, but he didn't expect that the first sentence would be to ask this.

There was an imperceptible tension and loneliness in the voice of the young heir to the empire.

He picked up the cigarette, thought for a while, and told the truth, and said euphemistically, "Your Majesty, please complete your studies as soon as possible. After graduation, you will go to the third galaxy military region of my minister to train for a few years."

After Si Chen listened quietly, he didn't speak for a while, and the delicate and beautiful mask on his face remained motionless.

He lowered his eyes, his long black eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, and smiled suddenly: "As expected, His Majesty the wise and great emperor of the empire, the emperor's grace is mighty."

He could not intervene in the quarrel between the royal father and son. Luo Cheng wisely kept silent, crushed out the cigarette, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket.

Si Chen turned his head to look at him, leaned on the guardrail, with a smile on his face, and his voice was soft and gentle: "General Wei, how much did you hear just now?"

Luo Cheng thought: Here we come.

He calmly replied: "I didn't hear anything, what happened just now?"

Si Chen looked at him carefully, seeing his open expression, he thought to himself that this old fox is really watertight.

The young prince pursed his soft lips, a slight dimple appeared on his cheeks stained with alcohol, and he smiled like a cunning little fox.

The little fox and the old fox smiled at each other falsely and kindly, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly harmonious.

Compared with the performance when we first met, his attitude now is so good that he is like two different people, "The general doesn't find it strange. Why do I meet with the son of the alliance chairman in private here?"

"I heard that His Royal Highness and Mr. Vogusto Jr. are classmates in the Royal High School, but you want to come here to reminisce about the past?" Luo Cheng pretended to be in a daze, and nodded seriously, "The friendship between the two of you is really deep, and I was very moved when I saw it. "

Si Chen's smile froze slightly, his light-colored eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at him hesitantly.

Luo Cheng straightened up, straightened his cuff buttons, and said, "Your Highness, let's go back, this battle is not over yet."

These words made Si Chen's eyes light up.

Luo Cheng made a "please" gesture to him, he walked a few steps closer, stood still in front of Luo Cheng, raised his head, and looked into Luo Cheng's eyes.

Si Chen asked softly: "General, if I become emperor in the future, will you be loyal to me?"

Luo Cheng took a step back and lowered his eyes, and replied respectfully: "The loyalty of the minister will always belong to the emperor of the empire."

Si Chen's light-colored eyes were like two streams of flowing honey, and a faint floral fragrance gradually radiated from his body.

The cold fragrance is reminiscent of the mandala blooming quietly under the moonlit night, mixed with the faint smell of alcohol on his body, there is a kind of intoxicating magic power.

He asked again: "So, will the general offer your loyalty to me in the future?"

This kid actually tried to confuse him with pheromones?

Luo Cheng suddenly felt angry in his heart, and he didn't know whether he was angry that he was shaken for a moment, or angry that this guy used his body like this.

He ground his teeth, his voice became cold and hard, and he paused every word: "The object of my allegiance is only the empire, only the emperor."

The fragrance in the air suddenly disappeared, and the remaining smell was blown away by the wind in the blink of an eye, without a trace.

Si Chen's face was covered with layers of frost again, he stepped back a few steps, covered his mouth and nose in disgust, pulled out the square scarf on his chest, threw it over, and said coldly: "General, please wrap your hands."

He crossed Luocheng to leave the terrace, and the moment he passed by, he said coldly: "Your pheromone smell is very bad."

The last trace of alcoholic aroma was also swept away by the wind, Luo Cheng took out another cigarette and put it on, looking down at the snow-white square scarf embroidered with exquisite and luxurious royal patterns in his hand.

It is also stained with the cologne smell of the crown prince, and the warm and lingering woody fragrance is mixed with a very light and very light cold fragrance that is difficult to be detected by others.

He looked at the scabbed bloodstains on the back of his left hand, smiled slightly, folded the square scarf neatly, and put it in the inner pocket of his military uniform jacket.

After the luncheon, Luo Cheng was finally able to return with the four hostages.

Accompanied by Oliva and others, the imperial mission walked out of the Alliance Building. Outside the building, there was a huge crowd of people, surrounded by people from the fourth galaxy.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who boarded the aircraft under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people and was surrounded by the imperial military, with his pale face and expressionless face, also flew across the four major galaxies in an instant on the media's live broadcast device.

The "shame of the empire" speech once again became popular, and it reached the top of Xingbo's hot search No. 1 within 1 minute, and massacred pages on the homepages of major social media.

At the same time, the trending search for "Love General Wei" also rocketed to the second place in the trending search.Unlike the one-sided scolding of the crown prince, most people felt aggrieved for Wei Zheng, and believed that the country was pushing General Wei to block the gun and disperse the firepower for the prince.

In this regard, the royal family members unanimously remained silent, and the royal family spokesman did not express anything.

Under the sneering gaze of 90 billion people, the White Crow left the fourth galaxy disheveledly.

The author has something to say: we are going back to the first galaxy, all the preparations have been completed, and the plot will officially start!

The little angels have been reading my article for a while, and you should know that I am the kind of naughty ghost who likes twists and turns, so you have to believe that His Royal Highness, the crown prince, is definitely not a simple character!

Nitrogen, even if you guessed my thoughts, don't spoil it in the comment area, let's keep a little mystery and freshness, ballballs!

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