"My lovely little Yanliu, you are really capable!" Jiang Si's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she praised Yanliu highly: "As expected of you, my most powerful weapon, my most proud companion, your idea is brilliant."

"Cangying, he's currently obsessed with torture and wants to die. Let him be a tool, keep him busy, and you'll actually save him. It's a win-win situation for us!"

Yan Liu echoed Jiang Si: "Yes, I don't understand why that little golden dragon cub is so stubborn. As a charlatan and a prophet, even in the interstellar age, flowers, trees, birds, beasts, and insects can all transform into humans, yet his thinking is still so conservative. He stubbornly believes in his own calculations, and now he's overturned the whole thing."

“Master, let me tell you, he thought he was looking for a female, but he didn’t expect to be hunted by a male who was even tougher than him. If it weren’t for the fact that he was still useful, I would have laughed at him.”

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile!" Jiang Si hurriedly said to Yan Liu, "We must keep a low profile and we must not let him know that we already know that his destined partner is the Hunter."

"If we want others to be our tools, we have to give them some face. We can't strip them of their dignity and pride. We have to be humble."

"Yes, yes, Master!" Yanliu raised her wrist and glanced at her personal terminal. "Master, it's almost midnight. It'll take two or three hours to get to the Space Jump Research Institute. I'll go there now and finish this quickly so as not to delay tomorrow's treatment and fashion show. You should go back to sleep. I know what I'm doing and what I shouldn't do."

Ginger shreds: "!!!!"

Yanliu's dedication to her career is truly outstanding.

As her owner, I feel deeply ashamed.

Jiang Si nodded: "Okay, call me if anything comes up."

"Okay, Master, don't worry!" Yan Liu said, taking out a flying device from her space, opening the fuselage, sitting in the cockpit, and waving to Jiang Si: "Goodbye, Master!"

Jiang Si waved to her: "Be careful on the road."

Yan Liu activated the aircraft, which took off and headed towards the Space Jump Technology Research Institute.

Jiang Si looked up at the sky until she could no longer see the aircraft. Then she lowered her head, stepped on the spot where she was, and placed some spiritual energy there. The spiritual energy she placed there would not only nourish Yan Liu in the future, but also nourish the trees of the entire primeval forest.

When Jiang Si returned to Abel Manor, she was surprised to find Agares waiting for her on the balcony. Upon seeing her return, Agares reached out to her, pulled her close, and then embraced her.

Jiang Si looked up at him and asked, "Have you finished all your official duties?"

Agares bent down and picked her up: "Everything's done."

Jiang Si wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes crinkling with laughter: "It's time to sleep."

Agares carried her into the house, closed the balcony door, and placed her on the bed.

Jiang Si kicked off her shoes and socks and rolled onto the huge bed.

Once Agares got into bed, he turned off the main light but left a small nightlight on. He reached out his arm to Jiang Si, and she rolled right into his arms.

Agares embraced her, kissing her from her forehead down to her lips, his kisses transitioning from gentle, tentative touches to a possessive, conquering kiss...

The night wind was strong and cool. The three-hour flight took Yanliu two hours to reach the Space Jump Research Institute because there were no aircraft in the air at night and the air traffic control was not so strict.

Her face, which was popular throughout the entire Abel Galaxy, was the best calling card. The security guards at the Space Jump Research Institute thought they were seeing things in the middle of the night.

They rubbed their eyes until they were red and then realized they weren't seeing things, they weren't dreaming, it really was Princess Yanliu. They quickly opened the door, their joy barely contained: "Princess Yanliu!"

Yan Liu nodded slightly to them: "It's me. I'd like to know where High Priest Cangying of the Deep Sea Mermaid Clan lives?"

The security guard replied respectfully, "We don't know where he lives. We only know that he entered the research institute the day before yesterday and it seems he hasn't left work yet."

Yan Liu raised an eyebrow: "He hasn't left work since he came the day before yesterday. Can you find someone to take me in to find him?"

The gatekeeper said, "Of course, Your Highness, please go this way!"

Yan Liu followed the security guard into the research institute compound and headed towards the institute. The little golden dragon cub hadn't rested since the day before yesterday; look at him, he was just focused on self-torture and seeking death.

I didn't understand when I first met him, but now I understand completely. Even if a dragon has strong mental power and a strong body, it can go for days or even ten days without sleeping. But a sick dragon like him, without rest, sleep, or healing his injuries, is just wasting his life in self-torture.

He successfully demonstrated to her what it means to say that life is precious, freedom is more valuable, but for love, both can be given up.

This conservative dragon doesn't go online, doesn't keep up with the times, reads ancient books with vertical text layout, and has absolutely no idea what "career critic," "freedom critic," or "sea king" are.

The director of the research institute has been paying compensation for three days and two nights, only going to the toilet and taking a nap while eating. In the middle of the night, he is so sleepy that he can barely keep his eyes open.

However, in three days and two nights, Lord Cangying solved many problems for them that they found difficult to overcome, and the problems they were working on made their experiments progress by leaps and bounds.

With such rapid progress, everyone working overtime, even if they couldn't keep their eyes open, would take a short nap, and after ten or twenty minutes, they would continue working, cheering themselves up and getting back to work.

He worked tirelessly at the research institute at night and conducted experiments outside during the day, never stopping for a moment, determined to solve the space jump technology before the Merfolk, and absolutely not to let the mighty Troia Empire lose face.

Research sites are restricted to non-classified personnel. However, Yanliu is a princess of the empire. His Majesty the Emperor and Empress have jointly signed documents and issued them to all subordinate units. Princess Yanliu, like Prince Jiang Jiang and Prince Agares, has access to any of the empire's classified bases.

As Yan Liu entered the research building, the institute director jogged out to greet her and led her into the center of the building.

The huge research building, with its snow-white walls, various instruments, and people in white coats, all looked energetic, but their eyes were actually as swollen as a panda's.

"Thank you, Director. I'll go find him myself." Yan Liu thanked the director of the research institute. "You go about your business. You don't need to follow me. I won't touch anything here."

Institute Director: "Okay, go ahead and take a look. If you need anything, just let me know!"

Yan Liu nodded slightly, stepped inside, and with each step, a powerful plant-based healing aura emanated from her body, entering the bodies of each researcher and instantly making everyone feel refreshed and invigorated.

The director of the research institute closest to her had the most direct senses; a powerful plant-based spiritual force rushed towards him, entered his body, and manipulated his spiritual energy.

Instantly, the director of the research institute was freed from all his fatigue. He felt as if he could kill a mutated tiger with a single punch and work for another 10 days and 10 nights without sleep.

Yan Liu's spiritual energy cleverly bypassed Cangying. He stood in front of various instruments, wearing a black robe, which made him appear even taller and more upright.

Previously, a layer of white hair was braided and hung down, but now even the unbraided hair has turned white. Black pearls are mixed in with the white hair, and white pearls are mixed in with the black hair. White pearls, black pearls, and red ropes are all braided together in the hair and hang down to the ankles.

A red "Fu" plaque hung from his waist, adding a touch of brightness to his black robe. His pale, bloodless face rivaled that of that old geezer, Shu Xubai.

What a terrible dragon! He's tormented himself like this. I really don't know what he was thinking. Yan Liu silently walked to Cangying's side.

While looking up at the data from various instruments, Cangying, who was typing on the virtual keyboard, assumed she was a staff member and didn't even glance at her.

Until a powerful plant-based spiritual energy enveloped him, his hands stopped typing on the virtual keyboard, and he suddenly turned his head. When he saw Yan Liu, his pupils contracted slightly. As if Yan Liu were a jackal, tiger, leopard, snake, scorpion, or insect, he moved aside, creating distance between them: "Lady Yan Liu, I said I don't need your treatment. Please withdraw your spiritual energy and don't waste it!"