As the guard finished speaking, Jiang Si's eyes behind her sunglasses turned icy cold. She tightened her grip on the steering wheel, casually resting her other elbow on the car window, and asked with a smirk, "When did His Highness Agares give the order that I have to wait for him to return?"

The guard saluted and said respectfully, "Your Highness, about half an hour ago, we received orders from the Marshal to conduct land and air surveillance of Abel Manor to ensure Your Highness's personal safety."

More than half an hour ago, that is, the moment Agares boarded the aircraft and left, she notified the guards of Abel Manor, ostensibly for her personal safety, but in reality, she imprisoned her in Abel Manor, preventing her from going anywhere.

Jiang Si nodded to indicate that she understood, and said to the guards, "Thank you all for reminding me. Actually, I'm not going out. I'm just driving around the manor to deliver some food to you all. Here are some fruits, I hope you don't mind!"

Jiang Si reached into her spatial storage and pulled out a basket of fruit, handing it to the guard.

The guard was taken aback for a moment, then quickly bowed to her, saying, "Thank you for the gift, Your Highness!"

Jiang Si released her hand and smiled brightly: "You're welcome. I'm just driving around Abel Manor. I hope you won't tell His Highness Agares, so he won't worry."

The guard replied in a strong voice, "Yes, Your Highness!"

The marshal said that as long as the young princess does not leave the Abel Manor, it doesn't matter if she blows up the manor. Therefore, the young princess can drive around the manor without reporting it.

With the car window closed, Jiang Si turned the steering wheel, and the car turned around at the gate of Abel Manor. She floored the accelerator, and the car roared as it drove back towards Abel Manor.

Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"

Speeding!

That's exciting!

Unfortunately, it couldn't bear to look at itself and didn't want to hatch; it just wanted to play.

Jiang Si's hands gripped the steering wheel, veins bulging. The half-hour journey was reduced to a 10-minute speeding trip, bringing them back to the door of Abel Village.

"Smack!"

Jiang Si slapped herself in the face.

Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Is Auntie crazy? Why is she slapping herself?

If you're going to smoke, smoke Uncle Dog! Smoking yourself is stupid, isn't it?

After slapping herself, Jiang Si smiled silently.

Countless times she considered trusting him, hesitating whether or not to tell him she had a child.

And just over half an hour ago, he told her that trust was the most basic thing for him as a husband.

In the blink of an eye, he sent someone to monitor her. Was it really to protect her?

No, it's imprisonment, it's confinement, it's a disguised form of imprisonment of her personal freedom.

So that's why.

Look at handsome guys, sleep with them, touch their abs, and enjoy those long legs. Forget about feelings; too much sentimentality will only lead to a laboratory where you'll be drawn blood, sliced, and dissected.

After a cold laugh, Jiang Si reached out and touched her face. Her face, which had been bruised, returned to normal after being touched by her own hand.

She took a deep breath and exhaled, repeating this process dozens of times to calm herself and suppress the murderous intent surging in her eyes.

After getting off the car and taking off her sunglasses, she transformed into the adorable, innocent, and pure-hearted Jiang Si, whose eyes and eyebrows resembled crescent moons when she smiled.

She hummed a Chinese folk tune as if nothing was wrong, waving her sunglasses as she walked into Abel Manor, calling out, "Hilte, Hilte, Hilte..."

At her three calls, Hilt, the head steward of Abel Manor, dressed in formal attire, appeared respectfully before her. "Your Highness, did you call me?"

Jiang Si nodded and said, "Go to the palace and tell His Majesty that I don't want to cook for myself and would like to borrow one of his cupboards!"

Hilt replied respectfully, "Yes!"

Jiang Si instructed, "We need someone with excellent culinary skills who can cook many dishes. I plan to hold an event on Xingwang later, giving away food as a prize!"

Hilt said, "Yes, I understand."

Jiang Si nodded, stepped across the first floor, walked towards the stairs, went up to the second floor, stood in front of the bedroom door, and grabbed Jiang Dandan, who was nestled in the crook of her neck.

Ginger Egg: "!!!"

Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor.

Go find whoever offended you.

Why would you want to pluck it?

It's just an innocent little nobody, nothing special.

"Knock knock knock!"

Jiang Si tapped the eggshell with her hand and said to Jiang Dandan, "My husband, your uncle, is now monitoring me. There must be surveillance cameras in my bedroom too. Find them for me."

Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"

It was just a small, ordinary dragon egg.

It did not transform into a dragon, nor did it transform into a human.

It's still that little rascal with egg yolk and white mixed together.

Why force it to operate?

According to imperial law, employing child laborers was illegal.

Seeing that Jiang Dandan was pretending to be dead, Jiang Si coldly threatened, "Baby Dandan, if you can't find the surveillance footage, I'll pan-fry you and stew you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she loosened her grip and tilted her hand, causing Jiang Dandan, which she was holding, to slide down her palm to the ground.

Just as it was about to fall to the ground, Jiang Si opened the door, kicked the eggshell of Jiang Dandan, and sent it into the house. She followed it in and slammed the door shut.

Jiang Dandan: "..."

The egg-shaped butt was kicked, so it was forced to start operating.

*Sobbing*

That aunt who started the fight was so scary, so scary, so scary.

Jiang Si followed behind Jiang Dandan, and in the direction of her bed, a transparent, rice-grain-sized monitor was cut out from a huge decorative painting.

Then they cut one out of the living room, one out of the ceiling, and one out of each side of the bed.

One was also pried out from the door of the changing room and the door of the toilet.

A total of seven surveillance cameras were found. In her bedroom, which was several tens of square meters in size, seven surveillance cameras were hidden, monitoring her from all angles without any blind spots.

Jiang Si held seven monitors in her hand; she could crush them with a little force, but instead, she placed them on her bedside table.

She kicked off her shoes, got into bed, and sat cross-legged. Instantly, the smoke from the willow branches enveloped the entire bed, drawing her in as well.

Jiang Si reached out and stroked the willow branch, then opened her mouth with a self-deprecating smile: "Old friend, indeed, whether it was 3,000 years ago or more than 3,000 years later, ghosts and gods are not as terrifying as the human heart."

"Tell me, facing someone I seem to know nothing about, should I still want his child? Is he even worth having?"

Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"

Holy crap!

He was so anxious that he started swearing.

What unacceptable words!

Uncle Dog isn't worth it, but Egg is.

You can eat less eggs to support your babies.

Countless willow branches danced and swayed, gently touching Jiang Si's belly, as if saying, "Want a little cub? Call him little cub."

Jiang Si flopped onto the bed, reached out and touched her belly. Her belly, less than four months along, bulged out, hard and firm, and she could feel the baby moving.

The fetal movement beneath her fingers sent a sharp glint in her eyes, and her hand involuntarily tightened its grip downwards.

Jiang Dandan rushed over and pressed against her palm, trying to push her hand away from her stomach.

The willow branches slipped into her clothes, coiling around her belly, layer upon layer, tightly and firmly, preventing her from harming the little one inside.

Jiang Si continued to apply more pressure with her palm, and the fetal movements in her belly became more pronounced.

Jiang Si seemed unable to feel any fetal movement, and the spiritual energy in her palm seeped into her belly.

Suddenly, her personal computer vibrated.

As if awakened by the spring equinox, Jiang Si removed her hand from her stomach.

Jiang Dandan hurriedly rubbed against her stomach, rubbing left, right, up, and down, channeling his spiritual energy into her stomach.

Jiang Si blinked, her eyes clearing as if she had just come to her senses.

She raised her hand to her personal terminal, tapped on it, and saw that it was a voice message from Shu Xubai.

She turned on speakerphone.

Shu Xubai’s excited, chattering voice came from the personal terminal: “Zombie, zombie, dead zombie, come and see, come and see, the clothes I bought for my son and daughter.”

"Pretty little suits, pretty little skirts, oh my god, how can children's clothes be so cute, so beautiful, and so small?"

After listening to the voice message, Jiang Si received a 10-second video from Shu Xubai.

She clicked on the video, which showed various paper bags containing little suits, skirts, socks, shoes, hair clips, underwear, and other items for one- to two-year-old children.

Jiang Si stared blankly at these things for a long time, then suddenly smiled, patted her belly, and said, "He's just a man, what's the big deal? Is it worth hurting my own baby for a man? No way."

"So, my child is my child, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. Whether Agares trusts me or not is not important. What's important is... I'm going to run away, and run away with my child!"

Jiang Si convinced herself and thought it through. She pressed the voice button and said to Shu Xubai, "You idiot, you bought things for one- to two-year-olds. Newborns need diapers and soft clothes."

"With your character, you call yourself a father? Don't make people laugh. Get over here right now, I don't want to stay here for another second."

She sent the voice message, and 30 seconds later, Shu Xubai replied instantly: "Hurry, hurry, hurry my ass! I've already rushed there without stopping, it'll be there in three to five days."

"If you find the time dragging on, just set an alarm and take a nap. Sleep for three to five days, and I'll be there. By the way, what are diapers? They don't exist in the Abel Galaxy. Do you expect me to cut them for you by hand?"

A large piece of absorbent cotton cloth was laid out in front of the noble hybrid vampire. He held scissors in his right hand and pressed down the cloth with his left hand, cutting the cloth into diapers with a snip-snip sound.

Oh my god, this scene is so adorable, so festive, so funny!

Jiang Si chuckled, her mood instantly brightening. She replied to Shu Xubai, "That's right. As the child's father, who else would I turn to for diapers if not you?"

"Alright, alright, stop nagging. Hurry up and find the best fabric to hand-cut diapers. I'm rooting for you, honey!"

Shu Xubai: "!!!!"

enemy.

enemy.

Absolute enemies.

If it weren't for the two kids, I would have drained her blood and stewed her up. Eating her would have made me live longer and invincible in the interstellar world.

Jiang Si felt relieved and didn't forget to delete her chat history with Shu Xubai to erase any traces.

She then turned on the computer projector, logged onto the internet, and saw the trending topics online.

The Supreme People's Procuratorate's account responded to fans: "The Supreme People's Procuratorate has fully accepted the case brought by the Elder Council, the Conference Council, and Ms. Jiang Si against Princess Bo Jiangjiang, the Imperial Princess."

"The Supreme People's Procuratorate has fully accepted the case of General Bo Jichen suing the Elders' Court and the Conference Court, and Ms. Jiang Si accusing General Bo Jiangjiang and General Bo Jichen."

Gong Ming also posted on StarNet: "My students, my darlings, my apprentices, are they to be offended by just anyone? I have just filed a lawsuit with the Supreme People's Procuratorate. I hope Ms. Jiang Si and the Conference Council and the Elder Council will provide substantial evidence. Otherwise, I will make sure you spend the rest of your lives in jail."

Bo Jichen also posted on the StarNet, concisely and clearly: "My daughter Bo Jiangjiang, Bo Jiangjiang, Bo Jiangjiang, I'll say it three times because it's important, thank you!"

His Majesty the Emperor also posted: "Yes, my little prince, Bo Jiangjiang!"

Fans commented in various ways: "The Empress is awesome! I believe in the Empress and she will definitely give our little prince justice."

"General Bo Jichen's move is a bit outrageous. Others are suing his daughter, and he's going to sue them. General Bo Jichen is so protective of his own. I would never agree to anyone who says they aren't his biological children."

"Your Majesty is so protective of his sister, sob sob sob. The gene bank owes me a good brother. I want a good brother like that too."

"I knew our little princess was very capable, otherwise Lord Gongming wouldn't have taken a liking to her. Now look what's happened, the Elder Council, the Council of Representatives, and that Miss Jiang Si, they're definitely doomed."

"You people are all just sycophants and die-hard fans. You've been blinded by lies. If the Princess Consort of the Little Prince were Bo Jiangjiang, General Bo Jichen would be directly listed in the household registration, directly in the life trajectory of the Princess Consort before the Little Prince got married."

"Exactly! Who did Marshal Agares marry? Did the little princess marry someone else's identity? It's all clear on the marriage registration form. Wouldn't that eliminate all this trouble?"

"Ahhh, have you all noticed? Have you all noticed? His Majesty, General Bo Jichen, His Excellency Gong Ming, Her Majesty the Empress, and the Supreme People's Procuratorate have all issued statements, yet Marshal Agares, the little princess's husband, has remained completely silent?"

"Yes, yes, Marshal Agares hasn't said a word. Think about it, think about it, think about it carefully... Could it be that..."

Without Agares' clarification, Jiang Si scrolled through the internet and read the comments without any emotional fluctuation. She even felt that she could stir up the muddy waters on the StarNet even more.

She typed on the personal terminal, typed some words, then deleted them, finally took the terminal off the computer, tucked it under her pillow, wrapped herself in the blanket, and went to sleep, not caring about anything else.

It was already afternoon, and it's a good time to sleep in the afternoon. Plus, she was pregnant, so she slept even more deeply and soundly until her stomach started growling with hunger, which woke her up.

She woke up to find herself surrounded by darkness. With a wave of her hand, she removed the willow branches.

As soon as the smoke and willows disappeared, the lights came on, and she saw Agares standing beside her bed, his waist slightly bent, as if gazing at the bed that had just been shrouded in smoke and willows.

Jiang Si narrowed her eyes, leaned forward, and casually picked up the monitor from the bedside table. With the monitor in her hand, she clenched her fist and said to Agares, "Marshal Agares, put your hand out, I have something for you."

Agares, unsuspecting, placed his large hand under her fist.

Jiang Si loosened his fingers, and several ultra-miniature monitors landed in his palm.

Agares' pupils constricted.

Jiang Si took in his expression, grabbed his collar, pulled him onto the bed, straddled him, and pressed her spiritual power into a blade, pressing it against his throat: "Marshal Agares, tell me, if I kill you, how long will it take for your body to be discovered?"