The hunter's eyes widened in shock, as if he'd seen a ghost in the dead of night. His voice turned cold: "Yanliu, do you know what you're saying?"

Yanliu rolled her eyes at him: "Do I not know what I'm saying, or are you selectively deaf and didn't hear what I said?"

Hunter tightened his grip on the blade formed from his spiritual energy, raising it again to stand between the two, his murderous aura overflowing: "Get out of here now, immediately!"

Yan Liu couldn't sense his hostility. He was angry and said, "Get out of here! I already told you, I'm in a bad mood tonight and I want to sleep with you. You can let me stay for one night, otherwise, neither of us, Jiang Dandan, will be able to sleep tonight."

That damned bastard, who's all about women and no humanity, tricked her by giving her a zombie crystal core and bribing her to stay away from the palace tonight.

She obediently did as she was told and went to the primeval forest, ready to livestream and make money overnight. Unexpectedly, this damned knife sent a message to the little golden dragon cub.

She was puzzled, wondering why he would come back and insist on looking for her after he had already left. She accidentally checked his personal terminal and found that he had sent her a message and a photo of her back.

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. He sold her, thinking he could finally get a good night's sleep. How naive! She is vengeful; she will get back at anyone who wrongs her, except her master.

A dangerous glint flashed in the hunter's eyes: "Are you threatening me?"

Yan Liu curled her lips and said lightly, "I'm telling you, hurry up. You know what you've done. My patience is limited."

Hunter narrowed his eyes, gave her a deep look, sheathed the sword he had been wielding with spiritual energy, and stepped aside to let her pass: "Please!"

Yan Liu glanced at him, gave a haughty snort, and walked into the hunting palace. She entered the master bedroom and found that Jiang Dandan was not on the not-too-messy bed.

Yanliu thought it had turned back into its original form, curled up in the quilt. She went forward, lifted the quilt, and shook it. There wasn't even a scale left, let alone ginger egg.

Yan Liu turned her head, but before she could speak, she saw Hunter put on his bathrobe, grab a blanket, lie down on the sofa, cover himself with the blanket, put one hand under the blanket and the other on top of it, and say without even looking at Yan Liu, "The bed is yours, do whatever you want."

Yanliu: "!!!!"

She's casual? She's casual my foot!

She wants to sleep with Jiang Dandan, cuddling and touching her, which infuriates this knife.

But now that she can't find Jiang Dandan, who is she going to be angry with?

She's angry at herself!

Yan Liu glanced at the bed, which reeked of knives, then at the hunter on the sofa. She stomped her foot, steeled her resolve, lay down on the bed, pulled the covers over her head, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.

Hearing the commotion, Hunter glanced over, placed the sleeping little black dragon, which had transformed into its original form, on his chest, where his heart beat, put his hand on it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep without caring whether it was a bed or a sofa.

The night was quiet, with a gentle breeze. The maids, guards, and others who had seen Princess Yanliu enter Prince Hunting's palace waited and waited, but she didn't come out. They were all incredulous and couldn't believe it. They whispered among themselves, "Princess Yanliu is staying overnight in Prince Hunting's palace. A man and a woman, both unmarried, what if things get out of hand? What will happen to our lovely heir, Xihe?"

"Yes, yes, Princess Yanliu has never stayed overnight at Princess Liesha's palace before. What's going on today? She's wearing pajamas and barefoot."

"Do you think she had a nightmare and came to Prince Hunting for comfort? After all, I heard that they seem to have known each other for a long time."

"Where did you hear that they've known each other for a long time? I've never heard of that. When the Prince was being hunted down in the palace, Prince Yanliu wasn't even born yet."

"Why worry so much? Prince Yanliu must be having a nightmare. Besides, he's not the only one in the palace who's trying to kill him; our lovely heir is also there."

"Yes, yes, our lovely heir is there. Yanliu, go in too. The three of you can sleep in one room. Don't worry about Princess Yanliu trying to steal or kill the prince."

"Besides, Princess Yanliu is so beautiful, has such a great figure, and is the top chief healer in the Abel Galaxy. She would never do anything to steal someone else's fiancé. Stop worrying, stop worrying."

"Go keep watch if you need to, go have fun if you need to. Don't worry about these things too much, or bad rumors will start circulating, and you'll be sorry!"

Upon hearing this, everyone pursed their lips. They meant no harm; they were just curious and afraid that Princess Yanliu would embark on a path of no return.

After Agares gave Jiang Si a bath, he tucked her into bed and held her in his arms. Jiang Si's eyelids were heavy, and she continued to sleep without opening her eyes.

After Agares had eaten his fill of meat, he held her close, kissed the top of her head and her forehead, pulled the blanket over her, closed his eyes, and drifted off to sleep.

After feeding the two children, Bo Jichen removed the bottles from their mouths. Seeing the two fair and chubby babies asleep, he carefully drew their crib curtains, quickly climbed into his dragon's nest, and woke up the sleeping Lei Luosi.

Then her pajamas, pajama bottoms, and everything else were thrown outside, the heavy bed curtains blocking out the low moans...

At Abel Manor, all the lights were on, making it as bright as day, both inside and outside. Quanjian helped her High Priest onto the bed, covered her with a blanket, and looked her up and down, asking Fu Huan, "Ugly freak, do you think my High Priest's complexion looks a little rosier?"

Fu Huan, who had been exhausted like a fish, said dismissively, "A rosy complexion is nothing, isn't his hair all white?!"

Quanjian tensed up and immediately reached out to rummage through his high priest's hair, searching through his waterfall-like long hair, but he couldn't find a single black hair.

Quanjian looked up at Fu Huan and said, "My High Priest's hair has turned completely white, not a single black strand left. My God, do you think he did this to hunt down white people, or to kill those white-haired willows?"

Fu Huan yawned, almost bursting into tears: "You ask me? Who am I supposed to ask? As the high priest, he can predict anyone's fate and enlighten anyone, but he can't enlighten himself. Who's to blame? He has to blame himself."

"Little stinky fish, I advise you to stay as far away as possible from these dead-end things. Don't ever get involved, or you'll end up only worthy of collecting their corpses."

Being love-struck is unacceptable, absolutely unacceptable. Look at the dignified High Priest of the Deep Sea Mermaid Clan, the idol and marriage material of countless mermaids, and now?

Tsk tsk, indeed, love is harder than making money, and harder than going out and having fun. No wonder there was a saying in ancient China: "Don't get married, don't have children, and don't date to stay safe."

Quanjian was displeased upon hearing his words: "How dare you speak like that? What do you mean by 'going down a dead end'? This is my family's High Priest, High Priest, High Priest!"

"Alright, alright, if you don't want to stay here, then get out of here. I'll take care of my High Priest myself. I'll ask him again when he wakes up... Hey, hey, let go of me! Let go of me! What are you doing?!"

Fu Huan pulled her along, saying as they walked out, "What are you doing? Nothing. Your High Priest is asleep. What is a girl doing here all by herself?"

"Go back to your room and get some sleep. Your High Priest isn't in any danger, so you don't need to worry about him, understand?"

"Let me go, let me go..."

Quanjian struggled desperately, but found that he couldn't outrun Fu Huan at all.

This person is clearly not as strong as her, so how come she was at a disadvantage as soon as they started fighting?

Fu Huan pulled her out, threw her into her own room, closed the door, reinforced his mental energy, clapped his hands, and returned to his own room. He took off his clothes, lay down in the bathtub, revealing his beautiful fishtail, and then lay down in the tub to sleep!

The next morning, after finishing his morning run, Agares took a shower, changed into his military uniform and boots, and came out of the bathroom. Jiang Si, with her messy hair, sat up, saw him, and whistled at him: "Little Agares, you look so handsome today!"

Military uniforms are indeed the most beautiful clothes. A man in a military uniform is better than any other clothes. Look at that upright posture, that nose, and those long legs.

His boots were spotless, his military uniform was neat and clean without a single wrinkle, and with that face, he was definitely a top-tier, abstinent, uniformed boss.

Agares walked to the bedside, pulled up his pants, took a step, knelt on one knee on the bed, lifted Jiang Si's chin, and kissed her: "Am I so handsome that I'm blinded by your looks?"

Jiang Si deliberately tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Just a little bit off."

Agares hummed in agreement: "Yeah, almost there. I'll keep trying."

Jiang Si smiled and said, "Okay, you keep up the good work and keep moving bricks. I'm going to wash up."

Seeing her flee from him, Agares jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. "I have two events to attend today, and I hope you can come."

Jiang Si was about to step into the restroom when he invited her, causing her to stop abruptly and turn around: "Is there an event I'm also attending?"

Agares stood up straight and gazed at her: "I can attend the event myself, but I mainly want to see you all day, so I'm taking the initiative to invite you. I wonder if you have time and if you can accept my invitation!"

Jiang Si raised an eyebrow: "Little Agares, you're getting better and better at talking and more and more clingy."

Agares retorted seriously, "You are my wife, if I don't cling to you, who else should I cling to?"

The teacher is right. As husband and wife, you're going to spend your whole life together. There's nothing shameful or embarrassing about relying on her, clinging to her, and telling her what you need.

Jiang Si was speechless at his question, and even thought it made sense: "Yes, you are my husband, so you should stick to me. Marshal Agares, when I attend an event with you, should I wear a formal suit or something casual?"

Agares' thin lips curved into a smile, his deep voice filled with pleasure, like a large cat purring as if its neck had been scratched: "You yourself are the best calling card, the best clothes. You don't need to care what others tell you to wear; just do what makes you comfortable."

Jiang Si exclaimed, "Isn't that inappropriate? You're all in military uniforms, and the ladies you bring will all be wearing cocktail dresses. It would be so awkward for me to wear a bunny hoodie."

Agares' smile deepened: "It's alright, just do whatever makes you happy."

Jiang Si nodded: "Okay, I'll figure out the combination myself. Wait for me for 15 minutes, I'll take a shower and then I'll be out."

Agares nodded and replied with a "yes".

Jiang Si went into the bathroom, closed the door, took off her clothes, and began to wash up.

Agares sat down outside, turned on his personal computer, pulled out the projection screen, and dealt with some urgent matters. Actually, they weren't that urgent, but time was running out, so he needed to process the next batch as soon as possible.

Because Jiang Si had destroyed a planet with a wave of her hand, the power struggle between the major powers in the Abel Galaxy came to an abrupt end. The back-and-forth exchanges were no longer laced with hostility; everyone was talking about what was important and what was cooperative, and no longer making things difficult for each other.

There is no war. Even the warlike Zerg are now only fighting their own civil war, doing landscaping, planting, and developing the planting industry. They no longer cause trouble or stir up trouble for no reason.

So it doesn't matter what Jiang Si wears. Even if she's wearing a t-shirt, shorts, and sandals, as long as she stands there and moves around, no one will discuss what she's wearing or what she's carrying. They'll just feel lucky to be able to see her and see her up close.

She doesn't need pretty clothes or beautiful jewelry to adorn herself; she is who she is, radiant and unique just by standing there.

When attending an event, Jiang Si would certainly not dress casually or plainly. She wore a knee-length dress, her long hair, which reached her waist, was styled in simple large curls. She wore a small red crown pinned to the side of her head and a pair of pretty, moderately high heels.

Her appearance is naturally pure and alluring, and with her youthful cheeks, no one would believe she's a monster thousands of years old.

If she hadn't given birth to two children, and the children were definitely going to be born, people would easily mistake her for a minor based on her appearance and figure.

"I'm ready, let's go!" Jiang Si came out and said to Agares, "Can we have breakfast in the aircraft?"

Agares retracted his personal terminal, stood up, and extended his hand to her: "Of course."

Jiang Si walked over and put her hand in his, their fingers intertwined, and together they walked out of the palace. Instead of walking out of the palace, they chose to fly directly out of the palace.

Early in the morning, I took my two children for a walk. Before I could even hand them over to Agares Jiang Si, I watched helplessly as the aircraft flew away from me, leaving my two children stranded in my hands again.

Bo Jichen squatted down in anger and said to Jiang Yihe and Jiang Yinuo, "Little darlings, never be like your mother or your father. They are both scoundrels who never take you with them when they go out. It's too much."

Jiang Yihe looked at Bo Jichen with her beautiful golden eyes, and said in a serious but childish voice, "Yinuo and I like to be with you, play with you, sleep with you, and let you coax us."

Bo Jichen: "!!!!"

It would have been better not to say that at all!

The mother is infuriating, and the daughter is infuriating too!

Who wants to coax her, play with her, or sleep with her?

All he wants to do is sleep with his darling, play with his darling, and coax his darling.

Jiang Yinuo, her words slurred like a leaky sieve, chimed in with three-word phrases: "I'll play with you, sleep with you, let you coax me, let you hug me~~"

Bo Jichen: "!!!!"

I can't live like this anymore.

When there was no heir, he wanted an heir; now that there is one, they keep causing him so much trouble. It's infuriating!

Jiang Dandan and Hunter left on time to patrol, as there was still a little over a month left before Yan Liu finished her treatment cycle.

There are still nearly 100 million people without treatment. Yesterday, another 1 million was added. Yanliu must have gone mad. After adding 1 million yesterday, they added another 10 million today.

There are approximately 120 million people left in total. She had her assistant send a message that all 120 million people would be treated within a month if they went to the capital planet of the Troia Empire.

If no treatment is registered after more than a month, the money will be automatically refunded, and she will not be able to get any more prescriptions or treatments for a short period of time.

This morning, a treatment session was held, with a total of 3 million patients treated. The session lasted half an hour. After half an hour, Yanliu returned to the rest hall to prepare her lunch, but she saw Cangying dressed in a black robe with long, white hair that cascaded down to her ankles.

He had a ruddy complexion, his long hair was tied up with a green willow branch, his posture was upright, with a slight thinness, he wore black and gold embroidered dragon boots, a red belt tied at the waist, and a lucky charm hanging down on his left side.

Yanliu saw him, and walking over in her 8-centimeter high heels, her beautiful custom-made long dress fluttering, making her look like a fairy. She opened her mouth and said in a high-pitched voice: "Little dragon brat, why aren't you in your space jump research institute researching long-distance jump technology? What are you doing here looking for me? Have you fallen in love with me and are you going to propose to me?"