Jiang Si looked at his clenched fist and gave a faint smile that didn't reach his eyes: "Agares, you don't need to be so humble. You are a famous war god in the Abel Galaxy, a prince marshal of the Troia Empire, and the second in line to the throne. You are proud and noble. Being so humble is not like you!"
Agares, who had been squatting in front of her, now knelt on one knee before her, his back straight, his eyes filled with regret: "Jiang Jiang, for you, I can give up my pride, my nobility, my title as God of War, and my status as a prince and marshal."
“None of this is as important as you. You say I’m pathetic, but I don’t think I am. I made my wife angry, and I begged her for forgiveness. That’s not pathetic!”
"I will never forgive you!" Jiang Si said resolutely with a smile: "The me you saw before was not the real me at all. The real me has personally taken countless lives and my hands are stained with endless blood."
"You and I are different people, from different worlds. It is me who is tired of being powerful, tired of killing, and can't find anyone I know in this world. So I thought I would be a salted fish, find someone to rely on, and start my new life."
"Unfortunately, as the saying goes, wherever there are people, there is a world of conflict, and wherever there are people, there is struggle and killing. The seclusion of masters is itself a high-level struggle."
"But I still want to thank you. Thank you for letting me have a child, for letting me have a family that truly belongs to me. Thank you for fighting with me, even with swords and fists, for that Jiang Si who looks exactly like me, which made me determined to leave you and meet the Spirit Eye."
"Really, if it weren't for you, I would never have known that my tree had transformed into a person, searching for me, waiting for me, and I would never have known that I could be cared for so wholeheartedly and joyfully by someone else!"
Every word Jiang Si uttered was like a knife, aimed at Agares.
He is her husband, the person she chose to spend her life with, and someone who can care for her wholeheartedly and without reservation.
But he messed them all up.
He got rid of his sweet, clingy wife who always smiled at him.
Agares' eyes reddened and he shook his head. His clenched fist fell and grasped Jiang Si's hand. He said in a flustered and choked voice, "Jiang Jiang, I don't want your thanks. I don't care who you are. I only know that you are my wife."
"It doesn't matter if you're angry or don't forgive me, just let me stay by your side, Jiang Jiang, please let me stay by your side!"
Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"
Uncle Dog is giving back to his heartless aunt!
Auntie was originally a strong, funny, silly, and hilarious female lead, but because of Uncle Dog's problem, the script was changed and she got a heart-wrenching and physically torturous script.
As expected, no old man is a good person. We must learn from this, we must learn from this, we must learn from this, and never make the same mistakes that Uncle Dog made.
“Agares, why bother!” Jiang Si took a breath and laughed out loud: “You were never part of my world to begin with. The reason I chose you is, frankly, because I’m attracted to your face, your figure, and your fertility.”
"Someone like me, who's been dissected and had blood drawn in a lab and hasn't gone insane yet, doesn't understand what love is. I'd never let my guard down and truly like or love someone."
In the laboratory, there was only pain. There was no joy. To avoid suffering herself, she would cut herself, draw her own blood, and help the researchers study herself and Shu Xubai. She was kind enough not to go crazy or destroy the world like Shu Xubai.
As for who she fell in love with, she didn't even fall in love with her own kind, Shu Xubai, let alone anyone else.
Agares held her hand tightly, not daring to squeeze, yet unwilling to let go. "Jiang Jiang, you like my face, my figure, my fertility, it's okay, I don't mind."
"Please let me stay by your side to protect you and the child."
He will not have a second wife besides her.
His wife will only ever be her, and will always be her only wife.
Jiang Si pulled her hand away and plucked Jiang Dandan off her shoulder: "Agares, I know that children conceived naturally are special."
"The Troya Empire has no heir. I promise you, after I give birth to my child, I will do everything I can to get Jiang Dandan to hatch. Then you can come and take him. He is the rightful heir to the Troya Empire!"
Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"
Hey hey hey...
Are you taking advantage of the fact that it doesn't have a mouth?
Arguing is arguing, and being heartbroken is being heartbroken, but what does it matter to them?
It's just a bystander!
Why did this argument eventually escalate to involve it?
And they even went so far as to guarantee that it would hatch?
Why didn't it hatch?
It just doesn't understand. With two little cubs, why should it be the heir to the Troia Empire?
Is the vast universe and multidimensional space not fun or exciting enough? Why must one be bound to the throne, sleeping later than a dog and waking up earlier than a rooster?
“Jiang Jiang…”
"Alright, that's enough!" Jiang Si interrupted Agares. "My mind is made up. You will disembark when the ship passes by the orcs in two days."
"You can give me the psychic orb if you want, or I won't force you if you don't. Now, don't stay in front of me. Please fly to your room immediately."
Agares felt as if his heart was being torn apart. He looked at his little wife and slowly got up after a long while. The once strong man seemed to have been seriously injured, and he swayed as he stood up.
His steps felt incredibly heavy, each movement mocking him, his arrogance, and the fact that he had pushed his wife and children far away.
He left...
He didn't leave, but simply moved a little further away from his young wife.
Jiang Si sat on the willow tree, her legs propped up on her elbows, gazing at the tightly closed gate of the Spirit Eye.
It made a creaking sound.
Lingyan, dressed in a green robe and with long, gray-white hair, opened the door.
Jiang Si's expression changed instantly, revealing a bright smile as she exclaimed, "Spirit Eye, you're awake! Come here, come here! Look what good things I've prepared for you!"
The Spirit Eye stepped out and glanced casually at Agares standing not far away. It spoke in a gentle voice, "Master, it's time to sleep. What good things have you prepared for me that make me not even sleep?"
Jiang Si smiled, her eyes crinkling like a child's: "It's a drink, come and try it!"
As Jiang Si spoke, she kicked the two 10L bottles of blood next to her.
The spirit eye came to her side, bent down, and picked up a bottle of blood. "So much to drink, does Master want me to become a metasequoia tree?"
"I want you to become seaweed, seaweed!" Jiang Si urged playfully, "Drink it quickly, drink it quickly, it's very delicious, I've tasted it."
Ling Hong's blood doesn't taste good, but for the sake of Ling Eye, she has to say it tastes good, make him drink it, keep his life going, and help him get better.
The Spirit Eye responded, "Yes, yes, I'll drink it!"
He didn't ask what it was, he just picked it up and drank it.
The moment the blood entered his mouth, he knew it was Ling Hong's blood, his master's blood.
He drank it without stopping, finishing the entire 5L bottle.
There was one bottle left. He told Jiang Si, "I'll drink this one tomorrow!"
Jiang Si gazed at his gradually rosy complexion, her beautiful eyebrows curving like a child waiting for praise: "Lingyan, is it good?"
With a gentle smile, Lingyan said, "It's delicious, but there's a bit too much. I feel a little full after drinking it."
Jiang Si pushed another bottle to him: "I'll put this in your personal storage. You can drink it in two portions next time. I'm going to sleep now."
The Spirit Eye glanced once more at Agares, whose eyes were fixed on his master, and then invited Jiang Si, "Master, sleep in my room. Aying is here too."
Jiang Si didn't refuse. Yawning, she walked towards his room, saying, "Okay, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep now."
Lingyan turned and watched her go: "Okay."
Jiang Si entered Lingyan's room without looking back and closed the door.
The Spirit Eye withdrew its gaze and turned to Agares: "Marshal Agares, would you like to walk with me for a bit?"
Agares glanced at the closed door, then spread his hands: "Please, sir!"
Lingyan took the lead and walked away. He was so far from his room that he couldn't hear them talking even if he stood at his door. He then stopped and looked directly at Agares: "Marshal Agares, the master wants you to leave. Don't leave. At least wait until the master has given birth before you leave!"
Agares' heart skipped a beat: "Lord Spirit Eye..."
“You don’t need to be surprised. I’m not doing this for you. I’m doing it for my master, for the young master.” Lingyan looked at him, her voice faint but filled with endless sorrow and helplessness: “I heard everything you said outside. My master told you to leave, to get away from her.”
"If I were healthy and my life wasn't on a countdown, I wouldn't disobey my master and let you stay. Unfortunately, there are no 'ifs,' and my life won't last until the day my little master is born."
"So even if your master tells you to leave, to leave her, you must not go. Human reproduction is not like that of plants or animals. Human reproduction is extremely dangerous, especially twins!"
Agares's breathing became shallow, and he said firmly, "Your Excellency, I will not leave. For my wife, for my children, I will not leave no matter what."
The spirit eye's rosy cheeks, which had just drunk blood, had turned pale, so pale that it seemed as if a gust of wind or a wave of the hand could knock him to the ground and shatter him into dust: "That's good. My master has suffered far too much, suffering that ordinary people cannot imagine."
As Lingyan spoke, her eyes filled with tears, and she choked with heartache, saying, "Because my master has suffered too much and has never tasted sweetness, she has no sense of security, does not trust people, and does not give her heart away."
“I searched for her for 1,000 years and waited for her for more than 2,000 years, not because of her kindness to me, nor because I wanted to repay her, but because I wanted her to have a family.”
"A relative who will never betray her, a relative who puts her first in everything, understands her joys and sorrows, is ruthless and vicious, contradictory and cautious, and can heal her."
"Unfortunately, fate is a strange thing. It never allows people to have a perfect life. It always looks down on all life and dictates everything. I want to stay with her forever, but fate makes it impossible for me to stay with her forever."
“My master, she is really, really good. Marshal Agares, in our words, you were born into royalty, rich and noble, a favored child of heaven, showered with love and affection. You, with your background, will never know the pain in the heart of someone who is in the mud, covered in filth and blood, yet still has to face the sun and constantly reconcile with themselves.”
His owner was an experimental subject, locked in a laboratory and injected with various unknown viral genes.
Because this experimental subject was advanced and not easy to die from, with a strong physique, the researchers studying her were even more unscrupulous in harming her, injecting her with everything, good or bad, fatal or non-fatal.
She is a person, a person with emotions, joys and sorrows, who can taste the bitterness and sweetness of life, and who feels pain.
Those jumbled things were injected into her body, causing her immense pain. She convulsed and rolled around, howling like a trapped beast, yet trying to reconcile with herself, constantly telling herself, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I'll just breathe it out and the pain will go away."
She also had to tell herself that she would leave the laboratory, and that the suffering she endured today was a symbol of her future strength. She would repay these people tenfold for how they treated her today.
It is with this belief and this self-reconciliation that she has been able to live, to live to this day, and to avoid dying like the other experimental subjects.
Agares lowered his head. "I'm sorry, Your Excellency. I failed to protect her. I will make her live in fear and believe that she is strong and does not need to rely on others too much."
“I know the damage has been done, the trust has crumbled, and I can’t win back my wife’s heart. But it doesn’t matter. I can live to be at least 500 years old. In the remaining 400 years, I can wait for her forgiveness.”
The Spirit Eye sighed deeply, "500 years old, Marshal Agares, do you know how old my master is?"
Agares' pupils constricted, and he abruptly raised his head, saying as if trying to evade the question, "My wife is only two years old, very young and naive."
A pale smile appeared on the Spirit Eye's face. "Agares, you've already made up your mind. Whether you admit it or not, you've made up your mind. You know my master is at least 3,000 years old."
Agares' tense nerves suddenly relaxed. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes briefly: "In my eyes, my wife is only two years old!"
Jiang Jiang's previous display of strength, his mastery of classical Chinese, and his mastery of plant-based and healing-based mental powers made him realize that he was not as small as he appeared.
Later... he thought that Jiang Jiang might have come from an ancient Earth, China, in a galaxy that no longer had any human inhabitants. However, his thought was only half right.
The shrewd man's smile deepened slightly. "Marshal Agares, at your age, you're not even qualified to be my master's grandson, grandson, grandson, grandson, grandson, grandson. She thinks you're too young."
"You think my master is at least three thousand years old? No, my master is five thousand years old. You say you can live to be five hundred and have plenty of time to beg for her forgiveness? No, the one who is worthy of her is not you, but Shu Xubai, who destroyed people and the world for her!"
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