My cheap husband's trick to snatch a bamboo shoot!

Should we find her a royal etiquette instructor?

Copy the law three times by hand?

Personally design a training program for her?

She just wanted to eavesdrop and see what was happening.

So you're going to give her a choice of one out of three?

A mouthful of ginger got stuck in his throat.

Are straight men these days really this serious about being straight?

On the other end of the quantum computer, Agares, with his ears practically bleeding, waited patiently for his little wife to make her choice.

One second passed, two seconds passed, 30 seconds passed, a minute passed, and on the other end of the computer, there was nothing but his little wife's shallow breathing.

The Emperor of Empires, known for his exceptional patience, lost all patience at this moment and uttered, "Mu Jiangsi..."

“Don’t call me by my name, I can hear you.” Jiang Si’s soft voice cut off Agares’ words, and she directly challenged her tough husband, saying, “First of all, I am your wife, your lady, someone who will sleep in the same bed with you when I’m alive and be buried in the same pit with you when I’m dead. I’m not your subordinate, and I don’t need you to design any training programs for me.”

"Second, I don't need to take the law exam, and don't even think about me copying the law by hand. Third, only children make choices; adults don't choose any of them. Goodbye."

After saying that, he cut off the quantum computer and breathed a sigh of relief.

Cool!

Let her choose one of the three?

There's no door, let alone a window.

Agares stared in disbelief at the now-blacked-out quantum computer.

His young wife's words echoed endlessly in his mind: "I am the one who will sleep in the same bed with you while we are alive, and be buried in the same grave with you when we die."

Jiang Si adjusted the chair to bed mode, lay down, pulled up the blanket, lifted the little egg in her arms with one hand, and slapped the little egg with the other.

After taking the picture, he poked the little egg with his finger and complained, "You little rascal, I suddenly realized that there isn't a single good person in your family."

"Look at your scoundrel father, he's as cunning and treacherous as a thousand-year-old fox, always playing tricks on me."

"Think about that father of yours, whom you don't even know exists. He can't even control your scoundrel father. He must be useless and oppressed."

"Let's talk about your straight uncle. First, he doesn't know you exist. Second, he can't even tell the difference between your scoundrel father and a woman, let alone know that your scoundrel father and your father are having an affair."

"You little bastard, you're saying he doesn't even know what I look like, yet he comes here to lecture me because of his status, and even tells me to copy the law, find someone to teach me royal etiquette, and even customize a training program for me?"

"Even concrete and steel bars aren't as straight as him. He's really something else. Tell me, are there no good people in your family?"

The little egg-shaped creature playing dead: "..."

Let's just keep playing dead.

"Shake it." Jiang Si squinted her eyes: "Don't learn from your scoundrel father, who knows nothing and is a clueless straight man. Shake it now so I know you're on my side, then I'll love you."

The little egg that was pretending to be dead couldn't keep up the act any longer.

It swayed very slightly.

Jiang Si was delighted. She held the egg to her lips and gave it a big kiss: "Good girl. Remember, none of your family members are good. You have to stick with me and be on my side. Let's be good people."

The little egg swayed very slightly, as if it were agreeing with Jiang Si's words.

Jiang Si was satisfied. She pressed the egg back into her bosom and poured out her gentle plant-based spiritual energy, enveloping the little egg.

The little egg, like a little rascal, burrowed into her trench coat and wouldn't move.

After more than five hours, the spacecraft arrived at the capital star space station in the fifth star system.

As if afraid that Jiang Si would run away, Mu Wancheng stood outside Jiang Si's single cabin before the spaceship had even come to a complete stop.

As soon as the spaceship came to a stop, he knocked on her hatch, waking Jiang Si from her sleep.

Jiang Si yawned, fastened her trench coat belt, stood up, opened the cabin door, and lazily glanced at Mu Wancheng: "Mr. Mu's impatient face is quite unsightly."

Having arrived at the capital planet, disembarked from the spaceship, and boarded the aircraft, I will have complete control over her.

Mu Wancheng made no attempt to hide his expression, coldly warning Jiang Si with disdain: "You unruly brat, behave yourself, or else..."

"Otherwise, you'll imprison me?" Jiang Si reached out and pushed him aside, interrupting him with utter disdain and indifference: "Can't you come up with some fresh lines? These old lines sound like the final shout of a minor villain."