Simon, who was chewing gum, blew a bubble that burst with a bang, making his mouth full of gum. Then he sniffed the faint strawberry scent in the air. It really was strawberry. "It really is."
After Simon finished speaking, he looked at Ji Rong in surprise, his eyes curved and there was a faint smile in his light blue eyes.
Ji Rong was puzzled by Simon's strange look and raised an eyebrow unhappily: "?"
Simon smiled, looked away and turned to look at Lu Zhan who was standing next to him.
Some time ago, the captain asked them if they knew which omegas from noble families in the country used strawberry-flavored masking agents. No one knew who in the team spread the news, but recently many omegas have been using this flavored masking agent, as have some betas and quite a few alphas.
"Nothing." Lu Yan clenched his fist, put it to the corner of his lips, and cleared his throat. "A lot of people are using this kind of concealing agent recently."
Ji Rong glanced at the road show and hummed lightly.
"Your game today was wonderful. I look forward to seeing you in the next game." Lu Yan stretched out a hand in front of Ji Rong and said in a deep voice.
Ji Rong shook Lu Zhan's hand and nodded to him, "Yes."
"My teammates still have individual matches to play later, so I won't talk to you any more. I'll leave first." Ji Rong said as an excuse.
Lu Zhan spread his hands, took a step back, and said, "Okay, see you next time."
Watching the Federation team leave, Simon from Hoyt's team bumped Lu Zhan's arm with his elbow.
Lu Zhan frowned and turned his head to look at Simon, the youngest member of the team. "What are you doing? You have no respect for your elders."
Simon blinked at Lu Zhan and grinned, "Captain, does Ji Rong like you?"
Roadshow: “…”
Roadshow: “???”
Simon: "I think the Capital Star Concealer has been selling well recently, and you deserve half the credit, Captain!"
Road Show: "I think you are too idle, so you have time to think about this and that. Go back and double your training."
Simon's face immediately drooped when he heard this, "You are seeking revenge for your personal gain!"
Lu Xian raised his eyebrows gently. He couldn't say that he was too narcissistic and mistakenly thought that the other party was trying to get his attention... The problem was that it really caught his attention. He actually asked someone if there was an omega with strawberry flavor masking agent.
The thought of this made him feel embarrassed.
It was all his unreasonable brother's fault. He believed something that didn't happen.
fortunately……
Ji Rong didn't know about this.
Otherwise, I will be embarrassed and go abroad...
…
Although the Hoyt Royal Hotel was built only ten years ago, this building is the landmark of the Hoyt capital planet. The sky restaurant is soaring into the clouds, and the ground is made of a special translucent material. Sitting on it feels like walking on clouds.
Any visitor who travels to Hoyt will come here for the sake of its reputation.
Since coming to Hoyt, Ji Chong has spent most of his time staying in the Hoyt Royal Hotel. On the contrary, he has rarely stayed in the Silver Palace arranged for them by Emperor Hoyt.
He side-looked at the half-closed bathroom door. There was a light vapor on the bathroom glass and the outline of a human figure was outlined on the frosted glass. He had been trying to persuade the little guy these past few days, but unfortunately the little guy was tight-lipped and refused to take him to see his family, not to mention even his name.
In fact, he had guessed before. When his lover left him, Hoyle was in chaos. The emperor before the Iron-Blooded Emperor was seriously ill and dying. The nobles in Hoyle were competing with each other...
The little guy should be a noble of Hoyt. He could guess that his departure was definitely related to the things happening in Hoyt's country. He thought that the little guy's family forced him to marry, but on the first day he met the little guy, he was sure that his lover's glands had never been touched by anyone else, and there was no smell of other alphas on his body.
Since you are not married to anyone else, why do you want to leave?
Ji Chong frowned, he really couldn't understand the reason. He also thought about directly checking his lover's phone number, but he hoped that they could be honest with each other, so he did nothing until now.
There is still time, he can wait.
Horace finished his shower, stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.
Some redness around the eyes...
Because just now, Ji Chong made him cry on the bed.
The handsome man frowned and slapped his forehead in annoyance.
I will definitely die of laughter in the future, and the iron-blooded emperor will be made to cry...
Thinking of this, Horace held his forehead and felt a headache.
Ji Chong's appearance completely disrupted all his plans. Without Ji Chong, he should have been reviewing documents in the palace instead of here...
But when he saw this person, his heart was in turmoil. He could obviously shake Ji Chong off, but he couldn't. He couldn't shake off Ji Chong's hand. On the contrary, he wanted to hold the man's hand.
To be with Ji Chong, one of them must give up everything they have now.
Who will make this concession?
Horace bit his lower lip hard.
Throne.
still……
"Boom boom boom."
"Are you done washing?" There was a rhythmic knock on the door, accompanied by a voice as deep as strong liquor, which brought Horace back to his senses.
Horace came back to his senses, pushed open the bathroom door lazily, and said, "What are you rushing for?"
"I haven't seen you for a while, and I missed you very much." Ji Chong leaned against the door, with one hand on the door handle, and said with a smile, but his tone was serious.
Horace slapped the towel he was using to wipe his hair into Ji Chong's arms and said, "You are quite talkative now. You used to be like a piece of wood. You did what I said and even had to remind me to celebrate a festival."
"No," Ji Chong lowered his eyes and said, "I'm serious."
"You...you missed me a lot?"
"Well, I've been missing you, but I can't find you. But this time I won't let you disappear. No matter who you are or what your family situation is, I want to be with you, and I will use my efforts to make them agree."
"My family..." Horis felt warm inside, and even had the urge to reveal his identity. His family was not an obstacle. What really made him hesitate was not these, but himself. "They..."
"When you have made up your mind, tell me. I will solve all the obstacles. Just tell me the problem. I don't want to be separated from you anymore."
"What if being with me requires you to give up everything you have in the Federation?" Horace asked, "Including everything you worked so hard to gain through military exploits."
Ji Chongji didn't hesitate: "Okay."
Horace: "Do you know what you're talking about?"
Ji Chong: "I said yes."
Horace: "Are you crazy? That's your country...you are the god of war of the Federation."
Ji Chong looked at Horace in the bathroom. There was steam behind him, and the translucent steam made Horace's face a little hazy. His hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, soft and messy.
Ji Chong put his hand on Horis' mouth to silence him, "I'm not crazy. There is no war in the Federation now. It doesn't matter whether I am there or not. The army will not be no army just because I am not there, and the North Star will not be unable to be defended just because I am not there.
“You asked me if I could give up everything. To translate, if I want to be with you, I can’t be the marshal of the Federation. What’s the problem? I can give up.
"But if the Federation goes to war again one day and it needs me, I will go back and fight for it."
When Horace heard Ji Chong's words, his heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed by something and squeezed hard. It was obvious that Ji Chong had thought about this issue a long time ago, even for a long time, and thought more deeply than he did.
Horace bit his lower lip tightly and asked, "Can you give up the position of marshal for me..."
"Yeah." Ji Chong did not hesitate, his voice was short and firm.
Horace avoided Ji Chong's sight and said in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry, Ji Chong, I need some time to think about it."
Ji Chong tapped Horice's forehead with his slender and beautiful index finger and said softly, "Okay, I'll give you some time."
"Come here, I'll wipe your hair." Ji Chong said.
"Yeah." Horace followed Ji Chong into the room.
Ji Chong's bright eyes were filled with a faint smile, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he carefully and gently wiped the hair of the person in front of him. The tenderness in his eyes was involuntarily revealed.
Horace: ...
If he had told Ji Chong everything, instead of leaving alone and taking everything on himself...
No, he left Ji Chong at that time because he was not sure whether he could really control Hoyt, nor was he sure how long he could live. Sooner or later, he would suffer a car accident like his father, or die of illness like his brother.
At that time, he couldn't even protect himself, otherwise he would not have secretly given birth to Ji Rong and then asked his brother to send Ji Rong to Ji Chong.
After blowing his hair, the two of them spent some time making out, which caused Horace's face to be abnormally red when he went out for lunch.
There were not many people in the restaurant. Although the Hoyt Royal Hotel was a popular check-in destination for many tourists, not many people came in to consume. Therefore, there were only Ji Chong, Horace, and a few other guests in the restaurant.
Horace had seen them when he came here. These people were not nobles from Hoyt's country, but were obviously from foreign countries.
But Horace was relieved. In fact, he was considering whether to ask Ji Chong to change hotels. The probability of running into someone who knew him here was too high.
The two sat down and ate.
The few people who were not close to them were all young people, who did not look very old and were talking in low voices.
"Oh, I really don't understand why they don't let us watch the game before returning home?"
"Yeah, it's not easy to come to Hoyt, but not make it to the top 16... isn't that normal? I think our country only made it to the top 16 once nine years ago, but they only returned home after watching the game!"
"How would I know... Anyway, the instructor has said so, so we have no choice but to go back."
"My eyelids have been twitching for no reason these past two days, and I always feel like something is going to happen..."
The boy who was speaking had dark skin and his brows were furrowed in a frown. His eyelids actually twitched as he spoke, as if to confirm the truth of what he had just said.
"What could it be?"
"Don't mention it... it's true. Did you watch the match between the Federation and Rea today? Damn! The Federation was so good at teleporting that it was stunned. The Federation's captain, RONG, had an amazing skill of unlimited combos. In the two matches, we completely followed his rhythm. And YUAN, his reflexes were amazing. The Federation might really win the championship this year."
"If we win the championship, someone on our team will have diarrhea while standing upside down! Hahahaha!" As they said this, several people looked at one of the teammates with ill intentions.
The boy's face turned pale and he said angrily, "The Federation is only in the quarterfinals now! Don't talk nonsense! Team Hoyt will definitely not lose!"
"I heard that the Federation and Rea are competing today, and everyone from the Hoyt team went to the competition site to watch the game. This shows that the Hoyt people are beginning to pay attention to the Federation!"
"Can't you think of something better? The Federation is not allowed to win the championship!"
"All right, all right...Hoyt will win!"
These people are all from the Beimali team. The boy among them is the 'Fenghuo Buliu' who confessed himself in the group and was remembered by everyone.
When Ji Chong heard the people from the Beimali team talking about his son Ji Rong, he raised the corners of his lips and said, "Ji Rong did quite well this time."
Horace agreed with this. He had not missed any of Ji Rong's games. If there was really a championship competition this year, it would be either Hoyt or one of the two Federation teams.
Compared to Hoyt...he and the Federation hope to win the championship.
As the host country of this competition, the trophy and prize money are also provided by Hoyt.
"The last time I went to the stadium, I only saw him briefly. I didn't have time to talk to him..." Thinking of Ji Rong, Horis couldn't help but sigh. Not long after Ji Rong was born, his brother was almost exhausted. The domestic situation was once in chaos. Today he was threatened by this person, and tomorrow it was another one. We didn't have much time to spend together. This time they met, they didn't have a serious conversation...
"There is no game tomorrow, so ask him to come and have a meal together as a family." Ji Chong knew that Horace was missing his son, so he said.
Horace hesitated for a moment, and said a little worriedly: "Will he dislike me? After all, I haven't been by his side for so many years..."
"It's okay. I'm here."
"Um……"
Horace nodded.
At this moment, Horace's communicator vibrated and a message popped up.
Ji Chong took a subconscious look and saw only one name - Hans.
This was the name of Military Minister Hoyt.
Horace picked up the communicator, frowned slightly, stood up suddenly, and said, "I have something to do and need to go back."
"Okay, go ahead. I'll ask Ji Rong to come over at this time tomorrow night and wait for you to have dinner together." Ji Chong did not say that he would send Horius off because he knew that his lover, who did not want to reveal his name, would not agree.
"Okay, I'll be there on time!"
Horace hurriedly left the hotel and returned to the royal palace, which had the most advanced medical equipment, where Hosea was lying.
Horace raised his eyebrows, looked at Hans unhappily, and asked, "I said I would protect his safety! How could this happen?"
Hans knelt on the ground and did not defend himself. Instead, the guards beside Hans knelt down and explained: "Your Majesty, the prince is with those people who promote constitutional monarchy. This time they organized a party... Someone made a remote-controlled bomb. If the general hadn't blocked a bullet for Prince Hosea, the prince would have died!
"The general has been kneeling here since he came back. We tried to persuade him to heal his wounds, but he refused..."
Horace heard this and noticed the blood running down Hans's clothes and arms. "Get up and go heal your wound first."
Hans: “Yes.”
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