System: Host, I've found it.

That's how it is. The protected target was tested to have SS-level mental strength from a young age and was then taken to the genius training base, where all the children have mental strength of S-level or higher.

Every day, besides training, I study, and I have no extra time for entertainment.

The teachers and instructors inside constantly instilled in them the idea of ​​sacrificing oneself for the country.

The children nurtured there are all the sharpest blades in the empire's external forces.

Because they lacked the companionship of family affection from a young age, most of them developed a lack of emotional intelligence over time.

It has no needs, no desires, and is more like a cold robot that only knows how to fight.

And the protected targets are the best among them.

He rose from an ordinary soldier to his current position as a young marshal through his military achievements.

Ningqing...

So it was these people in the empire who corrupted and misled their wives!

I really want to drag those people out and beat them up.

The cat system's eyes lit up: Host, host, I can give you their list, you can beat them up one by one.

Ning Qing nodded: Little cat, I didn't expect you to be so clever this time.

The cat system pouted in the space, rolling its eyes dramatically.

He secretly vowed that one day he would make his host look at him with new eyes.

Ning Qingchao sat on the bed and stretched out his hands.

"Young Marshal, carry me to take a bath."

Senlang looked at Ning Qingchao as she spread her arms out to him, her eyes flickered, and finally she walked over.

He stood in front of the glass container, looking down intently at Ning Qing inside.

Ning Qingchao winked at him.

"Young Marshal".

Senlang finally bent down, picked up Ning Qing, and carried her to the bathroom.

Senlang carried Ningqing to the bathroom and placed her in the bathtub filled with water.

Ning Qing, however, held tightly to his front and refused to let go.

Sen Lang looked down at the front of his shirt that was being held, then looked up at the mermaid in the bathtub.

His eyes held a questioning look.

Ning Qing, "You're not allowed to leave. You have to help me take a bath."

Sen Lang replied expressionlessly.

"You have hands, you can wash them yourself."

Ning Qing's eyes flickered, and she pouted.

"There are some places I can't reach, so I can't wash them."

Sen Lang was once again deeply speechless.

"If you can't reach it, figure out a way yourself."

A smile flashed quickly in Ning Qing's eyes.

"The only solution I can think of is for you to wash it for me."

Senlang...

"You're not a child anymore, wash it yourself."

Ning Qing feigned displeasure and pouted.

"Who said I'm too young? I can't wash myself and I need your help."

Sen Lang felt a headache coming on.

I couldn't help but wonder: Can this mermaid go back?

He is more used to living alone.

Ning Qing used her tail fin to pull him into the bathtub.

Sen Lang could have dodged it, but then he remembered overhearing his subordinates chatting about how mermaids were very delicate and needed to be carefully protected!

He was holding her front of her clothes tightly; if she made any sudden movements, she was afraid she might hurt him.

She didn't move and let him roll her into the bathtub.

But Ning Qing wouldn't simply drag him into the water.

He had already calculated in his mind where he would fall into the water, and he had already slightly parted his lips, waiting for his wife to give him a kiss.

And so, as Senlang fell into the water, his lips touched Ningqing's lips.

When their lips touched, Senlang felt his mind go blank, and he stood there stunned, unable to move.

Ning Qing took the opportunity to wrap her arms around his neck.