Chapter 69: Volume 1 Chapter 69 Ferocious Alpha x Charming Soft Beauty Omega (9)

They walked away, and the people around caught a glimpse in their peripheral vision, showing surprised expressions.

Who doesn't know what kind of person Rong Qingzhou is? He is the least favored prince in the Wangong, with silver hair like a monster's, making people deeply wary.

I never expected him to come attend Old Master Jing's birthday.

That's right, most princes have arrived, even the most favored Second Prince Rong Mingcheng is here.

Coming to the snack table set in the corner, Jiang Zhi ate two bites of pastry, her gaze falling on the most crowded central spot.

Rong Qingzhou handed her a juice and asked softly, "Are you looking for Jing Cang?"

Jiang Zhi nodded, pursed her lips, and murmured softly, "Yeah, he promised he'd come find me soon, but it's been so long and he hasn't shown up—I don't even know where he went."

Rong Qingzhou's blue eyes deepened, and he suddenly said, "Let me take you to find him."

Jiang Zhi's eyes lit up: "Great, thank you."

The girl's eyes sparkled like they were filled with stars. But it was for one person.

——Not him.

Rong Qingzhou went mad with jealousy, his icy white fingertips gripping the wine cup in restraint, his deep blue eyes covering an abyss-like darkness, which quickly receded.

【Villain*&% Love Points 80, Hatred Value 60】

Jiang Zhi thought she had misheard, and in her mind asked the system: "Brother Seven, why are you garbled?"

777 really wanted to cry, but as a system it cannot cry.

Who could tell it what happened to this world, why two sets of villain values appeared… one set is even garbled.

"It's fine, probably just me lagging." 777 dared not tell the host the truth, fearing she'd say the system had a problem.

Its system will never have a problem! 777 thought guiltily.

She made her way through the crowd to the main stage, where Jiang Zhi saw Jing Cang standing beside Old Master Jing.

He had changed into a deep black suit, tailored precisely, which made his stature appear tall and straight, unlike before; the youth before her seemed more mature and cold, like a drawn sword that thirsted for blood, hiding a sinister, terrifying madness.

Old Master Jing announced two major matters: first, the king had issued an order appointing Jing Cang as captain of the Imperial War Team; second, Jing Cang's match level with the king's most beloved Twelfth Princess had reached 45%, forming an engagement.

The Twelfth Princess is an Omega, young and beautiful, making many people eye her covetously, wanting to marry into her family.

But the Twelfth Princess has exceedingly high standards, naming only Jing Cang as the one she likes, wishing to marry him as her wife, leaving others with no recourse.

After Old Master Jing's words ended, Rong Qingzhou stood behind Jiang Zhi and spoke softly:

"This marriage has received the king's approval; not only the king, but Old Master Jing is also very pleased with the marriage."

"Senior Jing is a 3S‑rank Alpha, and the Twelfth Princess is an S‑rank Omega; if they unite, it would be a good thing for both of them."

"If he marries the Twelfth Princess, then his being on our team will, to some extent, affect Jiang Zhi—although Jiang Zhi only sees him as a friend, outsiders won't think that way."

Jiang Zhi: "."

Sometimes she really feels that Rong Qingzhou was born the wrong gender. He's such a green tea……

Fortunately he's just a cannon fodder. If he were the male lead, the villain Jing Cang really couldn't play against him.

Jiang Zhi belatedly reacted, letting out an 'ah', she turned back doubtfully and asked him: "What impact?"

Rong Qingzhou seemed to be wary of something; after meeting her eager gaze for knowledge, he hesitated for a long time, then slowly said:

"Others will think you're seducing the engaged person."

Jiang Zhi's face turned pale, she quickly waved her hands and shook her head like a rattle-drum: "I didn't, I'm not……"

Rong Qingzhou let out a light sigh and said: "I know Jiang Zhi's character, but others don't see it that way. So——"

He paused, and the meaning that followed was clear and obvious.

Jiang Zhi thought for a moment and decided: "Then the only option is to disband the team and form a new one."

Rong Qingzhou lowered his eyes, his brows and eyes showing a hint of worry and fear.

"But I'm worried that Senior Jing might hurt you because of this. He doesn't have a good temperament; if he finds out we disbanded the team, he'll surely get angry."

That sentence instantly painted Jing Cang as an overbearing, domineering, hot‑tempered and ruthless person.

Jiang Zhi silently lit a candle for Jing Cang in her heart, her expression serious: "It's fine, I'll talk to him."

Rong Qingzhou's blue eyes, hidden in the shadows, surged with a sickly excitement and fervor.

And as Jiang Zhi was about to leave, she suddenly felt something odd with her body; without having time to tell Rong Qingzhou anything, she lifted her skirt and strode away.

The surrounding crowd was packed tight; Rong Qingzhou raised his forehead and noticed the girl beside him had suddenly vanished.

——

Jiang Zhi stumbled out of the hall, pulling from her bag the intimate‑wear suppressant.

The backyard's lawn, trimmed like a maze with geometric patterns, separated the noisy hall; she curled into a corner deep in the maze, half‑lying on the weeds, head bowed, and jabbed the sharp needle of the suppressant into the gland at the back of her neck.

After the suppressant was injected, her bodily heat lessened a little; she lightly bit her rosy lips, leaned back, and her usually snow‑white skin flushed with a vivid crimson, while down her neck her beautiful collarbone spread a peach‑red like a crescent moon.

Having rushed over in haste, her deep‑blue mermaid‑tail gown was somewhat disordered and wrinkled, revealing the upper half of her thighs above the knees; under the faint moonlight, it was covered in a silver sheen.

And Rong Mingcheng, who had followed the alluring scent onto the lawn, saw exactly this scene.

The girl was beautiful as a legendary sea siren that lures hearts.

The composed him couldn't help but deepen his breath, leaping down to land before her; his dark brown short hair was blown aside by the wind, revealing a handsome, striking face, his facial lines deep, the corners of his eyes sunken—those eyes belonged to an exceptionally scheming fox.

Jiang Zhi saw the person suddenly appearing before her eyes, dazed and shocked, her moist eyes lifting blankly; her body, weakened after suppressing her heat, was extremely feeble, she slightly opened her mouth, her voice soft and moving:

"Who are you?"

The Second Prince Rong Mingcheng had never been so obsessed with an Omega as he was now; his head swam, as if he had inhaled a toxin, unable to pull himself away.

He raised his fingers to undo the buttons of his suit jacket; his narrow fox‑like eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of dangerous sensuality.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Jiang Zhi didn't believe him; she pressed the back of her phone screen, trying to call Jing Cang.

"Don't come over."

Rong Mingcheng, however, draped his suit jacket over her, covering her slender, snow-white legs.

"If you've taken the suppressant, just rest here for a while; I'll keep watch outside."

Having said that, he turned and left.

Leaving the stunned Jiang Zhi behind.

【Villain@%#favorability60】

"Garbage code again?" She frowned, and with her good memory she asked: "No way, wasn't the favorability already at 80 last time?"

777 could no longer hide it, and simply spilled everything.

Jiang Zhi: "."

777: Hey, a bug came up.

This world has three villains. She needs to capture three people and also obtain their Hatred Value.

Jiang Zhi: Let's destroy it, hurry up.