"Impossible!" Jiang Si denied Bo Jichen's words, questioning, "How could a marshal and prince of a nation do something so childish?"

So, if she bit his Adam's apple and left a mark, wouldn't he have to walk around the military headquarters with that mark on his face and then find someone to spread the word?

"My darling, you don't understand your husband at all," Bo Jichen scoffed disdainfully. "Besides, how can showing affection be called childish?"

"Look at me. No matter what my identity is, I want the whole interstellar community to know that I have a partner, I have treasures, Agares is my student, I am his teacher, and I personally trained a soft and cute little boy into a meticulous, rigorous, serious, and upright marshal."

"To put it bluntly, I dare say I'm second to none in knowing exactly what he's saying or doing, not even my dearest would dare claim to be first."

Jiang Si said "Oh": "You know everything he says, so why didn't you predict he'd call you 'sister-in-law'?"

Bo Jichen: "..."

Why bring up something you shouldn't be talking about?

He's the type to stab any sore spot in the most vulnerable spot, right?

Can't we just have a pleasant chat anymore?

Is it even possible to maintain a pleasant, albeit superficial, father-daughter relationship?

Bo Jichen glanced sideways: "Don't you believe your husband is a repressed pervert? Let's make a bet, 880,000 star coins!"

Without a second thought, Jiang Si said, "Deal!"

So the father and daughter started a competition to fold money in the autopilot aircraft.

Ninety-nine money flowers, surrounded by red willow branches, formed a large bouquet.

Jiang Si and Bo Jichen parted ways, and Jiang Si flew towards the military headquarters. However, they were stopped at the entrance of the military headquarters and were required to have identification to enter.

The aircraft's seats could be adjusted, so Jiang Si, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, didn't appear short from the outside. Adding to this, she wore large sunglasses that covered most of her face, and her long, slightly wavy hair made it obvious to those preventing her from entering that she was an adult.

Jiang Si adjusted her sunglasses and gave a slight smile. "Excuse me, I'm not going in. I'm delivering flowers to your Marshal Agares."

The guard in military uniform was taken aback when he saw the girl in the spacecraft holding a bouquet... a bouquet of flowers made of star coins, which she then handed to him.

The guard stood there for a long while, not taking the flowers, but instead taking a device, scanning the flowers to make sure there was nothing wrong with them, then taking the flowers and asking uncertainly, "Is this for Marshal Agares?"

Jiang Si smiled and said, "Yes, this is for your marshal. Could you hold it for me? And this is the fruit for dinner. I've already cut it up."

Jiang Si took out a box from her spatial button. It was a transparent box, and inside were sliced ​​apples, pears, oranges, and tangerines.

She handed the box to the person on duty: "I've already notified your Marshal. He'll be out in a bit. Could you please give it to him for me? Thank you, goodbye!"

The person on guard duty checking: "!!!!"

He'll be here soon?

The marshal will be here soon?

She notified him?

who is she?

lady?

Is this Madam?

The lady came over to deliver flowers and fruit to the marshal after the meal.

The guards realized that Jiang Si's aircraft had already escaped.

The person on guard duty, holding flowers in one hand and a transparent food box containing fruit in the other, was debating whether to deliver them to the marshal when he saw his marshal approaching.

It takes at least ten minutes to walk from the military headquarters building to the entrance, but the marshal arrived in the blink of an eye. He truly lives up to his title as their marshal; he's fast and powerful.

Agares walked to the front door, looked at the large bouquet of flowers folded from star coins, his gaze darkened, and he reached out to take it, his handsome face tense: "Thank you, this is mine."

The guard, who had been holding the flowers, snapped out of his reverie and handed over the bouquet and a food box, asking in a strong voice, "Reporting, Marshal, are these from your wife?"

Agares accepted the bouquet of flowers and the food box, glanced at the guards, and replied seriously, "These are from Madam. She's a bit childish and likes to create little moods and surprises. Please excuse her."

The guard: "..."

Are they laughing at me?

No, no, no!

They didn't laugh, they dared not laugh.

They were just curious ladies.

I regret not having taken a good look at the lady earlier to see what she actually looked like.

“Next time I’ll tell her to be careful not to send anything to the military headquarters!” Agares said again, “Thank you all, thank you for your trouble.”

The guard: "..."

It's not troublesome.

It's not troublesome at all.

The lady comes every day, and they will finally be able to see what the legendary lady looks like.

The six guards then assumed their marshal would return to the military headquarters building as quickly as he had arrived, but to their surprise, the marshal turned and left, walking very slowly.

Moreover, the food box could have been put into the space button, but he was carrying it in his hand and holding the bouquet of star coins folded in front of his chest. So what exactly is going on?

Iron-willed Gan Zhi was limping towards the treatment room with his sparring partners when he saw his marshal carrying a large bouquet of flowers and a large food box in his hand.

The fruit in the food box was cut up, and its red, green, and purple colors were so tempting that they made people swallow hard. So a group of people urged Gan to go out and stop Agares.

Agares's sharp gaze swept over the crowd and landed on Gan Zhi, who was blocking his way: "What is it?"

Gan Zhi felt a chill run down his spine from the stare. He steeled himself and asked in a loud voice, "Marshal, where did you buy this fruit? Could you provide a link?"

Agares slightly raised the hand holding the food box. "Colonel Gan Zhi, this is a custom order; there's no link!"

Everyone: "..."

Personalized customization?

This is really good stuff.

Gan Zhi's eyes lit up, and he patted his chest: "Marshal, I'm not married yet, I have money. Even if it's a custom-made item, I can afford it. Give me the link to that custom-made item, and I'll negotiate with them myself!"

Agares lowered his eyelids slightly, his gaze falling on the star coin folded into a flower shape in his hand: "I'm sorry, Colonel Gan Zhi, this fruit was washed, peeled, and cut by the lady herself. It was a custom-made gift for me."

Gan Zhi: "!!!!"

Did the lady bring this over?

Everyone: "!!!!"

Holy crap!

I thought the marshal was already forcing them to eat dog food by showing off his Adam's apple, but I didn't expect the wife to send flowers and fruit as well?

“Oh, these fruits cannot be given to you; they are a token of the lady’s affection.” Agares lowered the hand that was holding the food box and held up a bouquet of folded star coins in front of Gan Zhi: “You can take one of these flowers folded from coins, though. This is pocket money given to me by the lady, and I have the right to use it as I see fit!”