Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

Su Jin just glanced at the young man opposite him, comparing his face with his information, especially the meaningful eyes of his parents looking at him.

In fact, I almost know what's going on.

The other party was a viscount, a lowly title, but a true aristocrat. He had previously been on good terms with the Berkeley family, but now Su Jin had switched sides with the Crown Prince's reformists, so a conflict was inevitable.

So Su Jin's first thought was not to think that Yirel had done anything wrong, but to say:

"Yrel, what happened?"

A cold voice rang out in the room, and Yrel blurted out subconsciously:

"That bastard is a jerk! He's nothing compared to you. How dare he slander you..."

After saying these words, Yrel turned and looked at his brother, who came in from the doorway in a dignified and elegant manner. His eyes, as cold as shattered ice, stared at him. Could he blame him, but not be angry, only show a hint of support?

Iriel suddenly realized something and his eyes widened in disbelief!

Even his father often subconsciously blames him for his personality. What is his brother, the control freak who has a tight grip on him, doing now? ! !

Is he defending me?

Yrel was deeply shocked.

Su Jin didn't know any of this. He only knew that Yirel probably had more to say, so he continued:

"What are you slandering me about? It doesn't matter, you can just say it directly."

Irel came back to his senses, his face flushed, he snorted coldly, and said with a voice that was a bit gritted:

"He said you became a major general by... by sleeping with the Crown Prince. He said you were with the Crown Prince every night and your ** had been raped long ago."

...!

The vein on Su Jin's forehead twitched, and everyone present fell silent.

Su Jin was still wearing the military uniform that he had worn after fighting bloody battles on the battlefield. He looked at the young man, the Viscount, with a biting cold pressure, and even his voice was icy!

"Really? Your Excellency?"

The Viscount's face immediately turned pale. To be honest, they all felt this way before seeing the real person, and even the entire aristocratic circle had this consensus.

After all, Su Jin was promoted too quickly, and the crown prince strongly protected him, acting as if he was his right-hand man. The key point was that Su Jin was also a bit notorious in private.

This had to make those nobles who had nothing to do at home all day long and were studying how to make babies think about all sorts of things.

But after seeing the real person, the other person's sharp temperament and the suffocating oppressive feeling when his clear eyes looked at him, he didn't look like a person who relied on his body to get to the top!

So the Viscount and his family did not respond to Su Jin's words for a while.

Instead, Irel stood beside her with his hands on his hips and said:

"That's what he said! It's like a dog can't spit out ivory, it's nonsense! You clearly supervise my studies every night, how could you possibly be hanging around with the Crown Prince!"

"Really? He can't do it himself so he slanders others. His aristocratic upbringing is all for nothing! He loves sex so much, why doesn't he just become an omega and have sex every day?"

"Yrel! Shut up!"

The man's face turned paler with every word Irel spoke, and at the end he couldn't help but roar.

But Irel snorted coldly in front of him. Not to mention that he was not afraid when Irel was alone just now, he was even less afraid now that his brother was here to support him.

But with Su Jin there, those people really couldn't do anything to Iriel.

With so many people around, Su Jin still said something symbolically:

"Yriel, you deserve to be punished for hitting someone."

Irel's face fell. When he was at his most angry, he was cursed by someone, which made him want to curse, but these words were said by his brother.

His brother is the one who holds his chains, so no one else can punish him. It is only natural for his brother to punish him.

So even though Irel was dissatisfied, he did not refute it.

Su Jin changed the subject and looked across at the other side with a cold gaze.

"As for your Lord Viscount, I believe that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will handle your child's statement. I will not elaborate further here."

Su Jin's words made the Viscount's family look even paler.

They never imagined that inviting a parent would lead to the matter reaching the royal family! No matter what the Crown Prince said, if the Queen knew that someone was slandering the royal family, she would not be so forgiving!

Su Jin didn't look at the expressions of those people and went back with Iriel.

Walking in the corridor of Smotley Courtyard, Su Jin glanced at Iriel, who had grown taller after not seeing him for a few months.

Mr. Ipet and his wife have excellent genes. Before Iriel differentiated, everyone thought that Iriel would differentiate into an excellent alpha.

Although the facts surprised everyone, as a beta, Irel was still very tall.

When standing next to Su Jin, they were all vaguely much taller than Su Jin.

He was already a fine-looking man, with flowing flaxen short hair, three-dimensional features, and a pair of amber-blue eyes. Now that he had grown up, and when he wasn't losing his temper, he looked as handsome as a male model on a flat screen.

Sensing Su Jin's gaze, Irel, who was walking in front, suddenly turned back. His hair flew in front of his forehead, and he turned with brisk steps, raised his chin, and asked with a hint of pride:

"Su Jin, were you defending me just now?"

When Irel said this, the corners of his mouth almost curled up to the sky. Of course he knew the answer to this question. He was his brother's dog, so naturally he was his brother's property.

When his brother protects him, he is actually protecting himself.

But Iriel still wanted to hear Su Jin say it himself. Only when he heard him admit it himself would he feel relieved.

Su Jin's eyebrows twitched when he saw Yirel's impolite and arrogant attitude. However, he was still somewhat tolerant of Yirel in matters that were not within the scope of academic studies.

He said seriously, "Well, you were right in this matter. What kind of Berkeley is it if you don't fight back after being insulted? Besides, I never taught you to be a docile rabbit."

On the contrary, Su Jin felt that Irel's vengeful character was better and more suitable for the battlefield, with the momentum to tear everything apart.

So Su Jin was actually very satisfied with Iriel's appearance as a little tiger.

After hearing this, Irel felt somewhat dissatisfied. He wished his brother would say something like, "You are my property. No one can bully you except me."

But even though he didn't hear it, Irel was still very happy to hear that his brother recognized him.

He hummed and said, "Okay."

Then he happily whispered a lot of bad things about Su Jin's classmates.

He said that although they were alphas, they were weak and worse than omegas. He said that if they were omegas, he might show mercy and give them his brother's contact information.

Su Jin got a headache after hearing this.