Jiang Si asked the question.
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Chu Xi realized that his commander was standing behind them, discussing with them how Red Eyebrows was toying with the little boy. He slid down to the ground with a thud.
Jiang Si screamed inwardly. It turned out that her cheap husband had spent so much time scrutinizing the details, only to find it was all for nothing. He had gone around in the corner and disappeared.
"Your Highness, you don't think that only men and women can become partners, do you?" Jiang Si asked again with difficulty, "Seeing Red Eyebrows and that little boy so intimately, you think they are close friends or brothers of the opposite sex?"
The Emperor, the national idol, the Imperial Marshal who could single-handedly storm the Zerg and crush their army, now wore a fake mask to conceal the redness on his face, his ears a deep crimson like dripping blood. He said solemnly, "I'm sorry, this is an area I've never ventured into before. I need to investigate before I can better judge and answer you. Please wait a moment!"
His earnest and serious apology was both infuriating and hilarious.
How can there be such an adorable straight man in the world?
Jiang Si casually pointed to the spot opposite where Bo Jichen was sitting, his hand pressed against his forehead: "No rush, there's a seat over there for Your Highness, sit down and investigate slowly!"
Agares paused in his hand as he opened the personal terminal, glancing at his teacher, who was covering his face with his hands, completely avoiding eye contact.
His dark eyes flickered, and he said to Jiang Si, "Thank you!" before walking over and sitting down.
Jiang Si grabbed Chu Xi by the back of his collar, pulled him up from the ground, and sat down next to him.
Chu Xi was like an ant on a hot pan, restless and anxious, cautiously watching her own marshal across from her, especially worried that she would be silenced by her own marshal.
Bo Jichen peeked through his fingers and gave Jiang Si a meaningful look.
Jiang Si wanted nothing more than to kick him over. How could he, as a teacher, teach Agares to see such intimate photos of men hugging and touching buttocks as socialist brotherhood?
Bo Jichen really wanted to shout that he was wronged. He never expected his wicked disciple to come up with such a brilliant idea. Now he just wanted to kick this wicked disciple to the curb.
The so-called "Imperial Light," "Imperial Shield," and "National Idol" do not exist; they do not exist at all.
Jiang Si glared fiercely at Bo Jichen, then looked at her husband's face, which was intently examining the disguise on the quantum computer, and asked, "Your Highness, what did your teacher, my dad, teach you on the first day you recognized him as your teacher?"
Agares stood ramrod straight, lifted his gaze from the quantum computer, tilted his head to think for a moment, and with a pair of red ears on his head, slowly said, "The teacher made me memorize and read the various criminal laws of the Empire, the history of the Empire's origins, the Machiavellianism of loyalty, criminology, and various modern and ancient historical battles where the few defeated the many."
"Imperial administration and governance, how to place talent in the right positions, operation and maintenance of various mechs, theory of various aircraft, load-bearing capacity!"
Bo Jichen involuntarily shifted the position of his buttocks, and instead of removing his hand from his face, he gripped it even tighter.
Good heavens!
What kind of life is my cheap husband living?
Listen to this, listen to all this so-called life-or-death learning and memorization?
Jiang Si swallowed hard, her eyes involuntarily filled with sympathy. She cleared her throat and asked, "Is that all?"
Bo Xilai did it on purpose, didn't he? He did it on purpose.
Pooh!
He did it on purpose.
Look at him, he taught a top-notch handsome guy with abs, pecs, and explosive mental energy to be straight as a rock.
With the purest royal blood and excellent upbringing, Agares never stoops to lying, nor would he ever lie: "Not only that, my teacher also had me study the habits, history, mutation history, mating, nesting habits, and weaknesses of the Zerg."
"Orcs, merfolk, the Fourth Civilization—their history of development, their history of mutation, the knowledge, habits, natural enemies, and weaknesses of each species!"
"If I had to pick the first lesson my teacher taught me, the one that impressed me the most was loyalty. My teacher said that as a man, no matter when or where you are, you must choose loyalty to what you have made and decided on, regardless of whether it is right or wrong, even if it means death, and never regret your choice!"
Bo Jichen: "..."
Was his first lesson about loyalty?
Wasn't he teaching how to fight using dirty tricks?
It's been almost 20 years, how can the little brat still remember it so clearly?
That's absolutely infuriating.
Ginger shreds: "..."
Bo Xilai, that dog, can no longer be described as a dog.
Describing him as a dog is an insult to dogs.
Chu Xi: "..."
Our head coach is too outstanding. He has studied and read so many books. Is this something an ordinary person can do?
No, ordinary people can't do this. The chaotic array of imperial criminal laws alone is enough to make one dizzy and overwhelmed.
Jiang Si felt a pang of sympathy for her cheap husband, but her eyes crinkled into a smile, and her clear voice involuntarily softened, carrying a hint of coquettishness, "Your Highness, you are so amazing! You are my idol! How can you be so outstanding and so wonderful?"
Agares' ears burned even redder, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyelids drooped, and he looked away from her gaze: "No, Miss Agares is also very capable and excellent. You don't need to worship me."
Jiang Si caught the shyness in his eyes, and then saw his reddened ears and his incredulously slightly open mouth.
He was shy.
He was shy.
He was shy.
I'll say it three times because it's important.
My cheap husband is shy.
Oh my god! Oh my god!
How could he be so adorable? How could he be so straightforward and adorable? He doesn't seem like a ruthless and decisive commander who could take on thousands of Zerg soldiers single-handedly.
Chu Xi jumped to her feet, snapped to attention, and gave Agares a military salute: "Commander, I cannot agree with your statement that Miss A Jiang is very capable and outstanding!"
Bo Jichen removed his hand from his face.
What's going on?
Did Chu Xi take the wrong medicine?
Even with upgraded superpowers, can he still be more powerful than that drafty, heart-piercing black cotton-padded coat?
Ginger shreds: "..."
His little fanboy betrayed him?
Was it because her 7th-tier plant healer status wasn't good enough, or because she didn't give him enough fruit and needed to unleash a 9th-tier attack to intimidate him?
Agares slammed his hand on the personal terminal, slightly raising his eyelids, his hoarse, deep voice extremely cold: "What do you mean?"
After Chu Xi finished her military salute, she pointed at Jiang Si and said indignantly, "Reporting to the commander, it's like this: if Miss Jiang is outstanding and capable enough, her husband, a colleague of our hunting legion, wouldn't have angered her!"
"Therefore, I judge that in her husband's eyes, she is not good enough or capable enough. Her husband's denial will cause great psychological and even physical harm to Ms. Ajiang. The most obvious example is that today, when Ms. Ajiang's eyes were sprayed with capsaicin by the big blue bearded man, she refused to wash them and just wanted to let herself die."
"Therefore, I implore the commander-in-chief to severely punish Miss A-Jiang's husband. He has a wife like Miss A-Jiang, yet he doesn't treat her well and is picky. He is so ungrateful!"
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