Mu Qianqian only glanced at it, her eyes bloodshot with jealousy.

Agares didn't sign a prenuptial agreement with her.

We enabled account sharing with her and her husband.

She can spend his money as she pleases.

"Are you smug?" Mu Qianqian squeezed out the words through gritted teeth, staring intently at Jiang Si: "Sister."

The level of skill in Bailian Green Tea is too shallow; there's no sense of accomplishment in doing it.

Jiang Si exclaimed, "Qianqian, what are you saying? What's so great about such a small amount of money? Don't let people laugh at you. The Mu family is noble, and you are the eldest daughter of the Mu family. How can you be so ignorant?"

Mu Qianqian wanted to kill this bitch in front of her right now, tear her to pieces, and throw her into the mouth of the strange beast.

But she can't kill her now; she has to wait two more days until military training.

She took a deep breath and casually pointed to the fruit on the table: "Did His Highness Agares also bring this fruit?"

“Yes.” Jiang Si reached out and picked one, putting it in her mouth and smacking her lips as she chewed. “I don’t want to hide it from you. His Highness originally wanted to divorce me when he saw me, but I told him that I couldn’t live without him.”

“He felt sorry for me and didn’t mention divorce again. Maybe my aunt told him that I was not in good health, so she gave me these natural fruits, saying that they were a new variety that wasn’t available on the market and that eating more of them would be good for my health.”

Mu Qianqian looked at the fruit on the table. It was indeed something that could not be found on the market. She was a noblewoman who had been pampered since childhood and had never seen such fruit or smelled such fragrance.

Marrying Prince Agares has brought so many benefits; she should have known better than to care about fertility points.

She should marry him and enjoy everything he has to offer. He can't have children, but she can. Once she's spent all his money, she can enjoy everything he brings her.

She can have children with other men, and even if she gets caught, it doesn't matter. Imperial law is lenient towards mothers and will not deprive any mother of her freedom.

She regretted it.

She regretted it and couldn't help but grab the fruits on the table that should have belonged to her: "Sister, natural foods, especially new varieties, will all carry some spiritual energy."

"You don't have any spiritual power, so these won't work for you. Give them to me; my spiritual power is at level 3, and eating these might help me advance to level 4."

Jiang Si looked into her greedy eyes and impatiently drank the lemonade in her glass in one gulp, then put down the empty glass.

Mu Qianqian hugged the plate tightly: "Sister, you have no mental strength and your physical strength is unbalanced. Eating these things will only put a burden on your body."

Anyway, when she was little, her parents sent her a lot of natural foods, which all ended up in her stomach.

What Agares is taking now originally belonged to her; she is simply taking back what is rightfully hers, and there is nothing wrong with that.

Jiang Si twirled the empty cup in her hand and said again, "Put it down."

Mu Qianqian stood up abruptly. The fruity fragrance emanating from the fruit in her arms made her reluctant to put it down, even though that bitch Jiang Si was exuding an aura that was different from usual.

"You're so disobedient." Jiang Si stood up, raised her hand, and smashed the cup in her hand directly onto Mu Qianqian's forehead.

Mu Qianqian screamed in pain and loosened her grip on the plate.

Jiang Si caught the plate and casually placed it on the table. Looking at the bloody hole on her forehead, she weighed the blood-stained cup in her hand and said, "It's been so many years since I've hit someone so lightly."

"Qianqian, you are so disobedient. Taking things without asking is stealing, especially things your brother-in-law gave me. How could you take them?"

Mu Qianqian covered her head, blood trickling down between her fingers. She glared viciously at Jiang Si, "Jiang Si, how dare you hit me! I'll definitely tell my mother and have her punish you properly."

Jiang Si pretended to shiver: "You're a child, calling for your mother when you fight. Then I'll send a message to Prince Agares on my personal terminal and have him punish the Mu family properly. Let's see who's stronger."

Mu Qianqian was speechless with anger: "You..."

Jiang Si coldly uttered, "Get lost."

Mu Qianqian glared at her fiercely, "Jiang Si, you will regret this, you will regret hitting me today."

That's a clever little threat.

That's not a strong statement at all.

"I regret it so much, I regret it now, I'll give you another one if I regret it so much." Jiang Si said, raising the hand holding the cup again, about to smash it against her head.

Mu Qianqian was so frightened that she covered her head and ran out of her room in a disheveled state, bumping into Yan Qi who was walking in.

Yan Qi stared at the blood dripping from the house, selectively ignoring the bloody hole that had been smashed into Mu Qianqian's forehead.

He rushed into the house and said to Jiang Si, who was washing her hands in the kitchen, "Baby, are you alright? Where are you hurt? Come on, I'll take you to the treatment pod."

This senior is nice.

Jiang Si washed her hands, rinsed the grapes again, and brought them out: "I'm fine. I just chased away a fruit thief. Senior, you've come at the right time. Try these grapes. I fought with the thief to protect them."

Yan Qi stared at the grapes she had brought out. Her androgynous face, displaying a riot of colors, seemed to change color for a long time before finally finding her voice: "You grew them? And they've already borne fruit?"

The action of throwing the ginger shreds into the grapes paused.

broken.

The interstellar era.

The Trojan Empire.

No one can grow plants without soil.

No one can make a plant flower and bear fruit in an instant.

Isn't she just walking into the line of fire?

"Let me try it." Yan Qi was so excited that he wiped his hands on his clothes, picked a red grape, and carefully put it in his mouth. The flesh was firm and crisp, tender and juicy, and sweet and delicious.

"Delicious, my darling, what a darling you are, you actually grew it?" Yan Qi swallowed the grapes, his peach blossom eyes gazing at Jiang Si with fiery passion.

Jiang Si shook her head like a rattle drum: "It wasn't me. The seeds you gave me are still soaking in the water."

Yan Qi rubbed his hands together and chuckled twice, looking like a lewd bandit who had just seen a beautiful woman, his eyes gleaming: "Not you? The seeds you took from the seed bank were grapes from ancient Earth."

“And what you’re holding in your hand are grapes, and you’re telling me they weren’t grown by you? Honey, lying isn’t the way of a good child.”

Jiang Si felt that she was going to get herself killed sooner or later, completely forgetting that the handsome young man in front of her was a farmer.

In the Troia Empire, farmers take pride in being able to grow new varieties of crops, and they are filled with a kind of unrequited madness when they see new varieties of fruits and foods.

"It really wasn't me," Jiang Si said in a final act of defiance. "Someone gave it to me."

Yan Qi still didn't believe it: "These few grape seeds from the ancient Earth were bought back at a high price. They're only found at the First and Third Military Academies; nowhere else has them."

Jiang Si saw a glimmer of hope: "Are you sure no one else has it, like His Highness Agares?"

Yan Qi was taken aback: "You're not going to tell me that these two bunches of grapes were given to you by His Highness Agares?"

There's a way to distance yourself from the situation.

Jiang Si nodded heavily: "He gave it to me. He just left here, and many people saw him."

Yan Qi narrowed his eyes and said sharply, "Oh, my darling, Prince Agares is your handsome, long-legged, super rich husband who forgot about the prenuptial agreement you signed!"