Two o'clock in the morning.

On an unnamed street in Hoyt, cleaning robots are hard at work, quickly sorting garbage into different categories for subsequent degradation and environmentally friendly disposal.

A car stopped by the roadside, and a figure in black quickly jumped out of the alley. He looked around vigilantly, making sure that there was no one around, then he opened the car door and got in.

After getting in the car, the man did not say a word, but sat quietly in the car until the car drove into the residence of His Royal Highness Prince Hoyt.

"Is His Majesty still sleeping?" Hughes frowned and asked Hosea's old butler anxiously.

"Yes." The butler straightened his back, crossed his hands behind his back, and answered indifferently when he heard Hughes' question.

Hughes frowned, feeling very anxious. As a representative of the reformists, he had organized and hosted many marches and rallies in the hope of smoothly promoting the country's reform. Many young people joined the reformists after his persuasion, and the one he developed most successfully was Hosea.

Because of Hosea's joining, although they were arrested for holding rallies many times, they were never severely punished by the iron-blooded Emperor Horace. Horace cared about his brother Hosea more than anyone could imagine, so Hosea had a special status among the reformists.

"I have something urgent to discuss with him." Hughes' brows were knitted into a shape of a "川" (a line). He had received news early this morning that Horace had summoned ministers alone yesterday. He urgently needed to know what the Emperor wanted to do, but because of the special circumstances, he did not dare to ask Hosea about the situation during the call, so he had to rush to Hosea's home in the middle of the night.

Just the day before yesterday, they had organized a parade, and the next day after the parade, Horace summoned the ministers, which really made him think more.

He was now very worried whether they had touched Horis's bottom line, and whether their Emperor could no longer bear it and was determined to deal with them.

The housekeeper frowned and reminded: "Sir, it is early morning now."

Hughes knew what the butler in front of him meant, so he had to control his temper and continue waiting.

Five minutes later.

Hosea walked down the stairs slowly. He was wearing a yellowish-white silk pajamas with a belt casually tied around his waist.

The wide collar revealed the fair skin of his chest. His waist was not wide but rather thin, and when he looked down, he saw that his straight white legs were barefoot.

There was a small black mole at the corner of Hoqia's eye, and he seemed not to have woken up yet. As he walked downstairs, he rubbed his sleepy eyes with his hands.

"What's the matter that makes you come to me so urgently?" Hoqia rubbed his forehead, sat on the chair, and asked casually.

Hughes seemed a little dazed, until he heard Hosea's question, then he came to his senses and explained his concerns.

Hosea: “So that’s why.”

"I'm worried about the parade and rally the day before yesterday," Hughes said, his face full of worry, and he carefully considered his words, "I need to come up with a corresponding countermeasure as soon as possible."

Hozia looked at Hughes with amusement and said, "Don't worry, don't do anything during this time."

When Hughes heard what Hozia said, his nervous voice suddenly paused, and he looked at Hozia inexplicably: "?"

Hozia smiled slightly. He already knew everything from the time Horace returned to the palace to the time he summoned the ministers. After all, Hans was still following him in the afternoon. As a dog of Horace, Hans knew much more than anyone else.

Hughes wanted to ask why, but was interrupted by Hozia. Hozia patted Hughes on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry about this matter. It's all within my plan. I believe there will be unexpected good news soon."

Hughes looked at Hosea with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What have you been doing all this time?"

Hozia smiled but said nothing, and put his hand lightly to his lips, "Promote reform."

Hughes: “???”

Hosea: "Use another method."

Hughes nervously grabbed Hosea's arm and said hurriedly, "Don't mess around..."

Hozia waved his hand: "Don't worry, I know my limits."

Hozia was in a very good mood at this time. He thought that using 'Ji Chong' might soften his brother Horace's attitude. He tried his best to facilitate this meeting, but he didn't expect that the effect would be so good!

He thought it would take at least a year, two years, or even several years. During this time, his brother had obviously become gentler, and he was slowly becoming the cheerful and gentle brother he used to be, and now he had a smiling face.

Hans asked him what he had done to make Horace want to change the system. Hozia felt secretly happy when he thought of that guy's confused and anxious look.

If you want to ask, you shouldn't ask him, but what the Federal God of War did!

Hozia grinned, revealing his little fangs at the corners of his mouth, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of smiles.

…

Jiang Yuan dreamed that he was in a big furnace, and when he woke up he still felt a little hot.

He threw back the quilt, stood up and gulped down a glass of water. He glanced at the time and it was 3:09 a.m. before he lay back down on the bed.

After waiting for a while, he finally felt that it was not so hot anymore. He gently wiped his forehead and covered himself with the quilt again to sleep.

But in the second half of the night, he was woken up several times by the heat.

It's so hot.

Jiang Yuan touched his forehead in a daze.

So hot.

The temperature seems to be a little high.

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment. He had forgotten when was the last time he was sick. Finally, Jiang Yuan fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning.

Because of Chris's game, Jiang Yuan set the alarm and got up very early. His body temperature has returned to normal and he seems to be fine.

Ji Rong slept all night and took a deep breath. Did he have any dreams yesterday?

Ji Rong took out his address book and as soon as he opened it he saw the message Horace sent him saying hello in the morning. He suddenly felt clear-headed. The person he thought was his stepmother turned out to be his omega father.

It’s so sour when the stepmother becomes the biological mother.

Ji Rong thought about it and replied to Horris’ message: Good morning.

Just after sending the message, Ji Rong saw on his communicator that the other party was editing a message. He had been editing for several minutes but had not sent him a message yet. Ji Rong found it a little funny.

Is his OEMGA father planning to write a short essay for him?

Ji Rong thought about it, then sent another text message: Dad, I'm glad to see you.

After Ji Rong replied, the action over there stopped.

Inside the palace, Horis paused slightly when he saw the news about Ji Rong.

Hans frowned. Who on earth sent this message? His Majesty was actually hesitating.

It was not only Hans who had the same doubts, there were others as well. However, none of them dared to speak. They all lowered their heads and suppressed the doubts in their hearts.

After Ji Rong sent the message, he washed up and knocked on the door of Jiang Yuan's room next door.

Jiang Yuan, who was in the room, tested and found that his body temperature had returned to normal. After a night's sleep, all the symptoms of fever disappeared. Jiang Yuan heard a knock on the door, subconsciously opened the door, and went downstairs with Ji Rong.

He took two steps, turned around in surprise, and looked at Ji Rong, "What's wrong? Why aren't you leaving?"

Ji Rong rubbed his nose gently and quickly followed Jiang Yuan's steps.

strangeness.

Just now he seemed to smell a hint of omega pheromones in Jiang Yuan's room.

Ji Rong rubbed his nose. Was it an illusion?

The round of 16 is in full swing. For Chris's match today, Jiang Yuan and his friends arrived at the venue early in the morning to watch the game.

At the beginning of the first game, Chris's team was ambushed by the opposing team and quickly lost the game.

In the second game, Chris barely won under Nolan's extreme operation...

In the end, Chris lost the last game, which the opponent had won 2-1.

After Chris finished his game in the morning and comforted Nolan and the others, Jiang Yuan and the others did not leave. Instead, they found a place outside the stadium to eat and wait for Hoyt's game in the afternoon to get to know their biggest competitor in advance.

In the afternoon, the competition began.

I have to say that the Hoyt team is very strong, especially the youngest among them, Simon. Simon is a melee fighter and very powerful. Several fighters are eliminated by him in every game.

"Ah! So handsome! Holy shit!"

As Simon defeated three people in a row, Jiang Yuan heard a piercing scream. The scream hit his eardrums, and Jiang Yuan looked at the enthusiastic audience helplessly.

"Oh my god, this Hoyt is something!" When the game was at its most intense, Gu Bai did not hide his admiration for the strength of Hoyt's team and said while watching the game.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Jiang Yuan stood up and said.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan had been away for a while and hadn't come back, Ji Rong looked at the time and asked, "Why hasn't Jiang Yuan come back yet?"

Less than a minute later, Ji Rong said again: "You guys continue watching the game, I'll go take a look."

"Puff." Cyril, who was drinking water, sprayed the water out directly. Fortunately, he moved quickly to avoid spraying it on the back of the head of the audience in front of him.

Ji Rong turned around with a questioning expression.

Cyril cleared his cough and said, "I choked on the water..."

Although Ji Rong was surprised that Cyril choked while drinking water, he did not think much about it. He had wanted to find an excuse to leave before, and the girl behind him kept talking to him, and he couldn't refuse directly.

Looking at Ji Rong's leaving back, Cyril said jokingly: "Jiang Yuan has been gone for less than five minutes. This time is really long, wow."

Gu Bai: "This is probably love."

Liu Shan: "Ji Rong's attempt to cover up his mistake is simply an insult to my intelligence."

Liu Shan's words resonated with people.

Everyone nodded in unison, the only one who couldn't see it was Jiang Yuan.

Last time, after Ji Rong rejected the omega that Jiang Yuan approached, Liu Shan thought for a while that the two of them were secretly having an affair. After he came back, he specifically asked them about it.

Ji Rong explained that he didn't know how to reject Xiweier and was just making up an excuse.

He believed it at the time, but last night...

Thinking back to last night when Ji Rong ignored him, after Ji Rong and Jiang Yuan went back to their room to sleep, he accepted the observations and scientific popularization of Gu Bai and Cyril during this period. He was directly mocked by everyone for being clueless. He realized it belatedly and felt that he was too naive at the time.

He only wanted to say to Ji Rong: I don't believe you! You just want to play for real! You just want Jiang Yuan's body! Shame on you!