Chapter 56：

Out of status?

He Huan smiled when he heard this sentence.

His smile fell into the eyes of Center, which was nothing more than a provocation and mockery of the supreme monarchy.

Center was about to scold, but Fitz said coldly: "He Huan is my lover and the biological father of my child. He is by no means a qualified person. Father, please think twice."

"The child's biological father?" Sente's angry face was like red-hot cast iron, which was suddenly immersed in cold water, and instantly solidified, and the hot temperature dissipated with the white smoke.

Like a chain reaction, Ya Lian's face showed a crack.

Hicks' face was as ugly as if it had been painted with white paint.

What he tried every means to hide was exposed so unexpectedly.

Ya Lian and Hicks had made plans before, taking advantage of tonight's birthday party, the workaholic Sente will definitely stay away from government affairs. And Fitz will be too busy with socializing and entertaining, so he can't do anything at all.

As long as Meng Jing is obedient and works well on the Internet, nail He Huan to the pillar of shame. After tonight, when the engagement is settled, he will not only get Fitz, but also kick He Huan, his rival in love, out of the game. , It's killing two birds with one stone.

But now...

Ya Lian looked at the shocked look of the king, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually amplified.

The heir of the royal family has always been a very serious issue.

Sente can disapprove of He Huan, or even kill him, but he will never persecute the child in his womb. He will even prepare the best birth environment for He Huan in the entire galaxy to ensure that he can give birth to the healthiest child.

The kid is even Saint's first grandchild!

Sente's expression changed quickly, and the shock quickly disappeared. The king, who has experienced various emergencies, quickly completed a series of weighing pros and cons in his mind.

His cold face remained the same, but his anger was much less. He looked down at He Huan ruthlessly: "You are very courageous and lucky."

The corner of He Huan's mouth raised slightly, not because the king was tough and weak. On the contrary, whether it is his posture or his expression, he is still as calm as ever when facing the most powerful superior in the empire.

"You are wrong. It's not that I am lucky, but that some people are lucky and haven't made an irreparable mistake."

He Huan turned his gaze to the brothers Yalian and Hicks, and looked at them calmly.

Ya Lian clenched her teeth and straightened her jaw. There was hatred and jealousy in his eyes that he didn't even realize.

Hicks even looked like he wanted to tear He Huan apart, and he didn't hide it at all.

Center quickly noticed the strangeness in He Huan's neither humble nor overbearing attitude. Even with countless experiences in reading people, he had never seen such a confident and arrogant temperament in any Omega.

This Omega named He Huan entered the palace for the first time and saw the king. Not only did he not shrink back and feel inferior, he even dared to straighten his back and confront him.

"Since you are pregnant with Fitz's child, I'm not a ruthless person. You can stay by Fitz's side, but you should be aware of your identity. Don't think about what you don't deserve. You can be with Fitz Those who walk side by side can only..."

"The only one who can walk side by side with me is He Huan!" Fitz interrupted Sente directly: "If my father is still obsessed with my marriage, I don't mind using unconventional means."

Center sneered: "Very well, it seems that you don't even want the position of prince anymore."

The feeling of being threatened by his own son in public is simply burning with anger. As a cold-blooded and ruthless king, Sente will not put the future of the empire on an heir regardless of his purpose and consideration.

Fitz didn't know this. He Huan's appearance instantly tore apart the shallow father-son relationship between him and Saint, and made the two stand on opposite sides in the most intense way.

But confrontation is a matter of time, and He Huan just accelerated the process.

Fitz didn't have any fear, and his silver-gray eyes seemed to be ignited with a layer of hot temperature: "If you are willing to tear up the promise you made with my mother back then, it would be a good deal with the Tangnei family." Stop thinking of charity as a gift."

"You!" The appearance of Queen Tade and her dying request suddenly appeared before Sente's eyes.

It's more of a transaction than a request.

The profound heritage and inheritance of the Tangnai family were all exchanged for Fitz's crown prince.

Tade's only request before his death was to let Sente swear to the heavens to keep Fitz's crown prince forever.

This is an untold secret, even Sente's confidantes don't know it.

How did Fitz know it?

Sente's face was more embarrassing than ever. He even felt ashamed that he had been stripped naked and had nowhere to hide in front of his son.

But there are still so many courtiers around... Sente clenched his fists, and the uncontrollable and violent fluctuations in his emotions caused the pheromones to be on the verge of collapse.

Princess Charlotte hurriedly snuggled up to him, her eyes skipped over the two Cowlan brothers who were in a panic, but for a moment, she turned to comforting Sente with focus and concern: "Your Majesty, Fitz just said some angry words. Since he likes this Omega so much, let's arrange for him to wait for delivery first. What will happen in the future is uncertain, today is a happy day, how can you get angry because of a trivial matter. "

Charlotte turned to Fitz and said with a gentle smile, "Congratulations to the prince for being promoted to father."

Fitz replied "Thank you" lightly, without any superfluous expression on his face.

As if not aware of Fitz's indifference, Charlotte turned her eyes to He Huan again, and her smile became softer: "He Huan, thank you for giving birth to the precious blood for the royal family. This is simply the best gift for the king's birthday."

The concubine's usual way of handling things is soft and silent, and her appearance is gentle and friendly, which is the most comforting. It even got the nickname of "tranquilizer".

The situation of walking on thin ice was suspended at a tense balance point under the mediation of the princess.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid my son is not worthy of the crown prince, so let's call it quits." Duke Cowlan suddenly said coldly.

Being smeared by the royal family over and over again, even a person who has no temper will get angry, let alone he is a noble duke.

Ya Lian quickly grabbed Duke Cowlan's sleeve and shook her head pleadingly.

After finally getting to this point, how could he fall short when he saw that he was about to marry Fitz.

Duke Cowlan opened his mouth, and was about to scold him angrily, when he heard Center speak again: "Duke, it's my fault for discipline, but I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

The Duke of Cowland pulled the flesh on his cheek, and said stiffly: "Your Majesty, I think the prince really likes this Omega very much. He said that there will only be one Omega in this life. Let's not force others to make things difficult for us."

His tone was euphemistic and calm, but his words were full of sword light, all of which were accusing Fitz of provoking the royal power for a commoner Omega and looking down on the Cowlan family.

Sente smiled when he heard this, with sarcasm in his smile: "There is only one Omega in a lifetime?"

Those in power in the empire have great power, and beauty is just a small bonus among them. No Alpha can resist this kind of delivery.

"Fitz, you may not know that the pheromone match between Yalian and you is as high as 68%!" Center said sarcastically: "He can help you increase your spiritual power and also breed the best offspring for you .”

Seeing that Sente helped him speak, Yalian's anticipation rose again in an instant. For an Alpha, compatibility is everything in the mate selection criteria.

He didn't believe that Fitz wasn't interested in the number 68 percent.

What kind of thing is He Huan, as long as he and Fitz are married and fused with pheromone. At that time, this little star with no background will not let him be rounded and flattened.

But... Fitz's handsome face was so calm, Ya Lian's eyes widened, but she still couldn't see even the slightest fluctuation from his face.

Center was stunned, he found that not only Fitz was indifferent, but even He Huan's expression did not fluctuate at all.

How many AO pairings can't even reach 20%, let alone 68%, a number that even dare not dream of.

"68%" Suddenly a joking voice came in from the door.

Everyone looked around after hearing the prestige, only to see a slender figure with a lazy posture leaning against the gate.

Center frowned slightly: "Myron, are the guests finished?"

Myron took off his military cap and straightened his short golden hair with five fingers: "It's over, otherwise I won't be able to come back to watch this good show."

"Myron!" Charlotte reprimanded before the king got angry, "Since the task is completed, go back and rest."

"Why? I'm also a member of the royal family. Besides, it's about my brother's marriage. As a younger brother, I should take care of it." Myron had a charming smile on his lips.

That face was the same as Fitz's, but had a completely different temperament from Fitz's, and the two could be easily distinguished.

Sente was well aware of his second son's incomprehensible personality, so he suppressed his displeasure and said in a low voice: "This has nothing to do with you, go back!"

"It doesn't matter." Myron took out a piece of paper folded into small squares from his pocket, and slowly spread it out: "Father may not have had time to check what happened on the Internet. It's a pity."

Myron suddenly turned his head to look at He Huan, and his sloppy smile suddenly became sincere: "It's a pleasure to meet you here, you are also very charming today."

He Huan smiled back at him: "Thank you."

Myron unfolded the paper and faced He Huan. It was a testimonial: "The pheromone match between me and you is as high as 99%. Although it is one percentage point less than my brother, I don't think there is any difference. If my brother marries Ya Lian, you How about marrying me?"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the bright red "99%" at the end of the testimonial, which was extremely dazzling.

"Impossible!" "How could it be!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and everyone wondered whether they were dazzled or had something wrong with their ears.

99%? !

Fitz is one percentage point higher than him, how much is that? Everyone looked at the piece of paper stupidly, as if they had forgotten how to do an arithmetic problem.

Regardless of what everyone was thinking, Myron handed the appraisal certificate to He Huan: "I am very sincere."

He Huan's eyes shifted, and he was also curious about why such a high degree of matching was achieved.

Just after scanning two lines, a slender hand quickly took away the certificate.

tear-

The certificate of appraisal was torn into pieces, scraps of paper fell from Fitz's hands, and in his ice-cold pupils, it seemed as if sharp knives were about to be unsheathed: "Get out!"

Myron shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "You are the future heir of the empire, it is impossible to have only one Omega. But I am different, I am much freer."

He Huan raised his eyes, and a slightly interested smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

If it wasn't for revenge for the original owner, coupled with the vicious online violence of the Kolan family, he might not have followed Fitz to the palace to confront this group of people.

He was forced into this situation.

However, He Huan is not a character of complaining, not to mention that he has not yet reached the level of being targeted by the public and cannot be redeemed.

The child and Fitz symbolize a kind of bondage. If he chooses this end of the scale, will he really lose the other end of the scale—freedom?

It is really troublesome to think within the frame.

What about stepping out of the frame? He Huan figured it out on the way to agree to come to Dongnuo Palace with Fitz.

The world of greedy adults is never to do multiple choice questions, he wants them all!

Suddenly, He Huan felt a sense of psychological and physical oppression, which was the coercive force brought by pheromones. Forcing him to turn his attention to Fitz.

However, when he took the silver-gray eyes in front of him, the sense of oppression suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strong possessive desire.

AO has a unique ability to read each other's pheromones, not to mention their matching rate is as high as 100%.

Fitz was close to him at the moment, and he was highly concerned about his emotional changes. He Huan's wavering just now was obviously caught by Fitz.

"Sorry." He Huan took the initiative to hold his hand, rubbing the back of his hand comfortingly.

Fitz grabbed his wrist and said in a deep voice, "He Huan!"

He Huan felt the oppressive feeling of Fitz pheromone after evacuating, but there was still a trace of lingering on him, and the nostalgia continued.

This man really cares about him.

"Brother, you have taken all the benefits, how can you be so greedy?" Myron's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a loaded gun, emitting a cold metallic smell.

"Enough!" Sente put his right hand on his forehead, and the non-stop slaps in the face tonight have already made him, the king of a country, ashamed.

No wonder Fitz couldn't let go of this Omega, and this Omega was so bold and daring in front of him.

Fitz was able to defeat two special elites by himself in the conference room before, but it turned out to be a 100% matching Omega that boosted his mental power?

Center thought of the 68% of Ya Lian that he used to rely on the old to talk about, and felt the burning pain on his face for the first time, and he suddenly looked back at the Cowlan family.

Ya Lian and Hicks didn't dare to show their sharpness, and kept lowering their heads to avoid it. The Duke of Cowlan was still in shock, and he was embarrassed and dissatisfied with the gaze of Shang Sente.

In an instant, Center seemed to understand something, and his face darkened.

After a while, Center asked Fitz in an obscure voice: "Is it really 100%?"

He didn't even dare to think about what a perfectly matched Omega represented.

Fitz has no intention of dwelling on percentages. If it wasn't for Myron's sudden appearance, he didn't want to put everything between him and He Huan on the degree of matching.

"Or you should, as Myron said, look at what's happening online."

Sente frowned and said nothing.

Fitz took He Huan's hand: "Let's go back first."

Fitz paused for a second as the two walked past Myron.

The eyes of the two brothers were in the church in the air, one was cold and the other was fearless.

"It's good to do it for yourself." Fitz said this, and walked out of the hall with He Huan in his arms.

Myron would not be so kind, let alone do useless work. Tonight, he suddenly took out a testimonial and pursued He Huan in front of him. On the surface, he was helping him and He Huan, but it was disgusting enough.

Myron hooked his lips and smiled, watching the two figures go away.

The farce seems to have ended in a rather awkward fashion, and it hasn't come to a conclusion in the end.

Center's ambiguous attitude made the subsequent development of the incident full of uncertainty.

Duke Cowlan's expression changed, and he finally made a decision for his two sons: "Let's go home!"

Ya Lian stood there silently, like a heavy statue that stubbornly refused to move.

Hicks grabbed his arm: "Ya Lian!"

Ya Lian raised her head, the tear groove was full of shining light.

Hicks was distressed and angry, and while wiping Ya Lian's tears, he said, "Don't be sad, let's go back first."

As he spoke, he gave Yalian a look, telling him not to be overwhelmed by love, and to make a long-term plan when he gets home.

Because of what Fitz said before he left, Center left everyone to find the secretary.

Charlotte stayed to clean up the mess. She remembered her son Myron's unusual behavior just now, but she still had to show a smile to appease the Cowlan family.

How could the Duke of Cowland give face to the royal family at this time, snorted coldly, and didn't buy the princess at all.

If it wasn't for Ya Lian's insistence on marrying Fitz, how could he be ashamed and send money and soldiers, but others don't appreciate it.

He is just a powerless starlet, but he dared to challenge his Kao Lan family, and even let them lose face in Dalian on occasions like state banquets. If this revenge is not recovered, how can he hang around in the aristocratic circle.

He will definitely make the royal family regret the insult to the Cowlan family today!

"Duke Cowlan, you and the king have been close friends for many years, and he will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." Charlotte said with warmth, as if making you believe that she can definitely fulfill this promise on behalf of the king.

Cowlan kept laughing and laughing, he knew Sente's personality very well.

"It's better to satisfy me, otherwise!"

Charlotte's eyelids drooped slightly, and when she raised her eyes again, her smile became meaningful: "You will be satisfied."

Colan was taken aback, looked at her deeply, and walked away with his two sons.

Charlotte still politely sent the Duke's family out. When she turned around, she saw her son still standing in the banquet hall, staring at her quietly.

Only the mother and son were left in the hall.

Charlotte withdrew all the tenderness and euphemism on her body, and even her smile was stored in the storage room in an instant.

Myron was used to her way of managing expressions with ease, so she sneered: "Aren't you tired?"

Charlotte raised her head and looked up at her son.

He grew tall, and he grew into a mature man with a mind of his own.

"Who do you think I am for?"

Myron leaned lazily on the metal pillar with exquisite patterns, his eyes wandered aimlessly in the empty hall, as if he hadn't seen him.

Charlotte asked: "What's the matter with the appraisal certificate you just showed? Don't you want to get entangled with that He Huan too?! I don't care 99%, you shouldn't interfere with this marriage, you know me How long has it been deployed?!"

Myron suddenly laughed, as if mocking his mother, and also mocking himself: "Is it interesting?"

Charlotte looked at him calmly: "As a son, you can deny the sacrifices your mother made for you, but can you deny Marshal Achico's teaching and cultivation of you?"

Myron turned cold, and looked down at the woman who raised him: "You don't need to use him to suppress me, don't whitewash your ambitions in front of me. Let me warn you, don't try to put your bets in one basket, otherwise It will be empty."

Charlotte's delicate eyebrows were tightly pressed down, and a sharp light shone from her usually gentle eyes.

Myron got up, put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and said to Charlotte: "By the way, there is a photo circulating on the Internet, and they all think that it is Fitz and Mrs. He Huan, call that picture the unrequited love of the century."

Charlotte saw the nasty smile on the corner of his mouth, and her intuition was bad.

Myron said: "Actually, the person in the photo is me. Tell me, if I announce that the person in the photo is not Fitz, but his brother, what will the people think?"

Charlotte's hands couldn't help shaking: "You..."

"Mother, please tell father about this matter." Myron whistled, like a child who is playing tricks and attacking: "Actually, I really want to tell him face to face, but I'm afraid he will beat me up. I will trouble you, bye."

Charlotte clenched her hands into fists, her nails piercing her palms.

…

On the way He Huan followed Fitz home, the two of them tacitly did not say a word.

It's only been an hour since the warmth of the reunion, it's like a resurgence, and there is an uncomfortable gap.

The speed of the speeding car was very fast, before He Huan had time to think about it, He Huan set foot on the lawn of Fitz's mansion again. Whether it is the degree of prosperity or the touch of the soles of the feet, it is still the same as before.

Even the metal cage that Fitz had built for him stood silently at the door of the backyard. Even the dirt pit seemed to be the same as when he left.

For a moment, He Huan even felt that he had never left this place.

The moonlight is as cold as running water, and the night wind is as cold and thin as a short blade.

Both of them walked quietly on the grass. Even though they didn't speak, Fitz still held He Huan in his arms as usual, blocking the wind and dew.

He Huan's breath was filled with the smell of pheromones on his body, which made him feel at ease and satisfied instinctively.

He leaned into his arms spontaneously, a sign of trust.

Fitz's body stiffened the moment he leaned over, but soon relaxed, making him more comfortable to lean on.

Soon he walked into the living room, Cheng She inside was still the same as he remembered, and the position of the pillow that He Huan threw on the sofa before he left hadn't changed.

Fitz noticed the direction of his eyes, and explained: "I have been busy with work and didn't go home, so I didn't pack up."

The counter table was not so dusty, and the servants took care of it carefully, so why would the pillows be placed in a mess.

He Huan smiled, but didn't poke it, and asked, "Is that because the bed hasn't been made yet?"

Fitz coughed lightly, and for a moment didn't know how to answer.

The calm atmosphere between the two of them also dissipated with He Huan's joke.

Seeing that the fear in Fitz's eyebrows and eyes gradually dissipated, He Huan took his hand and leaned on him: "Why don't you take me up there to have a look?"

Fitz finally understood that the saying that has been widely circulated in the interstellar world is definitely not a joke: no matter how powerful Alpha is in front of his beloved Omega, he always has no principles.

As long as He Huan plays tricks, he can quickly indulge.

The room was tidy and the beds were spread like works of art by the servants.

But the smell of Alpha's pheromones in the air indicated that the owner hadn't been home for a long time as he said.

He Huan curled up his lips and sat on the bed, touching the soft quilt with his fingers.

Fitz walked up to him, knelt on one knee beside him, and wrapped him in his arms: "It's time to add some new furniture to the room, what do you like?"

He Huan said with a smile: "It's still long before he was born, so don't be so anxious."

"It's not him, it's you." Fitz put his right hand on his slender and fair neck, and gently stroked his glands with his thumb.

The glands of other Omegas always retain the bite marks of being loved by Alpha, but He Huan always remains clean and flawless, as if he does not recognize his existence.

For two hours, he had injected pheromone here, and he still clearly remembered the location of the tooth marks.

Now, it's fully healed.

He Huan felt a slight numbness, but he didn't resist Fitz's touch with increasing force: "Can you stop..."

Fitz moved his hand to his shoulder and interrupted him: "Can you tell me, is there any way to leave a little mark of mine on you?"

"What?" He Huan raised his head and bumped into the silver-gray world in his eyes, feeling slightly dazzled.

Fitz left him and stood up, unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the imprint of the silk julienne flower on his shoulder, which was so faint that it could hardly be seen: "You have left here my imprint that belongs to you. Reciprocity is reciprocal, and I want to leave a mark on you too." The next imprint exclusively for me."

He Huan looked at his body, driven by primitive desire, couldn't help wrapping his arms around his waist: "Didn't you stay there long ago?"

"Huh?" Fitz held his face in his hands, frowned and said, "Don't mess around."

He Huan pulled his hand away and wanted to rub it with the tip of his nose, feeling his tightness and gradual stiffness.

"you again…"

Before Fitz finished speaking, He Huan suddenly took his hand and placed it on his abdomen.

A little life is being bred in it.

Different from Alpha, Omega's belly is soft, even delicate.

"I can't feel it now, but you did leave a mark on my body."

He Huan pulled him down and looked straight into his eyes: "Do you like this mark?"

Those silver-gray pupils suddenly seemed like a nebula was born in the universe, shining brightly, bright and dazzling.

He Huan had the illusion of being burned, and was dragged into the Milky Way in a trance, erratic and at a loss.

"like…"

He Huan felt that Fitz's hands pressed tightly against him, and buried him deeply in his arms.

The rapid and powerful heartbeat, and the sound above the head were deliberately slowed down, but a little choked breathing could still be heard.

"Fitz, we plants grow towards the sun, you are my sun."