"I think he wanted to show off, to flaunt his wealth, to tell us single people that he has a wife and a princess."
"Disgusting! That's our marshal, our idol, the shield of the empire, the face of the nation, with a bright little tooth mark on his head, a strawberry, broadcast live across the entire galaxy. Is that even acceptable?"
Ginger shreds: "..."
It wasn't a suggestion to remind him to cover up the teeth marks.
How did it end up being exposed?
Does this have to be so inappropriate in public?
"How is that outrageous? The marshal is also a human being. It's only natural for him to show affection to his wife, such as making little teeth marks or leaving little hickeys."
"Yes, yes, these days, who doesn't show off their wife or husband? Just ask you guys, if you have a husband or wife, do you show off? Absolutely!"
Whispers filled the air, and the discussion became quite heated.
"No, look, when the Marshal first came on stage, his Adam's apple was completely clean." Someone opened their personal terminal and pulled up photos of Marshal Agares that people at the scene had secretly taken of him.
The photos are high-definition and uncensored, capturing his facial features, neck, and even the smallest strand of hair clearly.
"Wow, the Marshal wasn't on the stage when he first came up, but he is now. He just left his seat for a while, so... he went out to sneak a bite to eat?"
"Smack!"
The person who said the marshal went out to steal food got slapped on the back of the head.
"Stealing, stealing my foot!" the man who hit him cursed. "Don't forget, the madam was there too. Can't he go and take a bite out of her when he gets out?"
The man who had been hit gasped, his eyes lighting up as he looked in the direction of the Fifth Military Academy. He excitedly gossiped, "The Marshal went out to have a goat's bite with the wife, so the wife must have gone out too. Therefore, we just need to see who goes out from the Fifth Military Academy; that person is the wife!"
"Yes, yes, that's right! Quickly check which girl from the Fifth Military Academy went out. Oh my god, we're about to find out who the legendary lady is! I'm so excited, so excited!"
Ginger shreds: "..."
She revealed her online identity, but no one believed her.
They had to expose her true identity on the spot.
Humans.
It's true what they say, refusing a toast only leads to a penalty drink.
"Who do you think it is?" Jiang Si peeked into the gossip room and asked the students from the First Military Academy who were looking towards the Fifth Military Academy, "To be honest, as a student of the Fifth Military Academy, I'm also curious, who is the Marshal's wife?"
As soon as she spoke, she peeked towards the First Military Academy in the direction of the Fifth Military Academy. Everyone turned to look at her and blinked: "You...you...the only culinary student of the Fifth Military Academy?"
"No, no, no, you are... you are Lord Gongming's chief and most precious disciple?"
"The only student in the culinary department, why aren't you sitting still in your seat? What are you doing out here?"
Jiang Si squeezed into a seat at the First Military Academy, looking like a thief crying "Stop thief!": "Why did I come out? Aren't I just as gossipy as you guys? I'm curious about who the Marshal's wife is."
The students from the First Military Academy: "Ah, you're just as gossipy as us. So, have you figured out who it is?"
"Yes, yes, yes, did you just go out? Did you see something? Quick, quick, tell us!"
“That’s not right.” Someone from the First Military Academy realized something and blinked: “Wait a minute, you’re the only student in the Culinary Arts Department of the Fifth Military Academy, which is Gong Ming’s student.”
"You are his student, and you are the super internet celebrity Jiang Jiang Baby. You are also the beloved daughter of General Bo Jichen, and the little princess of the royal family. As the little princess of the empire, how could you not know who the marshal's wife is? Who are you kidding?"
Ginger shreds: "..."
This revelation of her true identity was a bit unexpected.
She coughed lightly, flashed a smile revealing her pearly white teeth, and said in a way that was sure to infuriate people, "Oh, of course I know who Madam is, but seeing how gossipy you all are, I just wanted to tease you."
The eyes of everyone at the First Military Academy lit up, and they exclaimed, "Du Miaomiao, let's gossip a bit! You secretly tell us who the lady is, and we won't tell!"
"Yes, yes, Jiang Jiang, my darling, I'm your most loyal fan online. Just tell us, and we promise we won't tell anyone!"
“My dear Jiang Jiang, I have a friend who is now in the late stages of cancer. His only wish is to know who his wife is. Please… grant his small wish.”
"Really? Your friend really has terminal cancer?" Jiang Si revealed a sly smile. "Okay, come here, I'll secretly tell you to someone."
The military academy student, whose friend was already in the late stages of cancer, excitedly moved his hands and feet together, crouching low to get close to Jiang Si.
Jiang Si bent down and whispered in his ear, covering her mouth with her hand. She moved her lips slightly, then stood up, patted his shoulder, and said, "Go tell your friend with terminal cancer about who the wife is. You must keep it a secret from everyone else."
"Alright, I wish your friend a speedy recovery. If he doesn't recover, please live the rest of your days happily. I'm leaving now, goodbye."
After Jiang Si finished speaking, she stood up and leisurely waved her hand as she walked away.
That friend, a military academy student with terminal cancer, was instantly surrounded by people from the First Military Academy, who bombarded him with questions: "Yu Dajiang, who is your wife? Tell us quickly, quickly!"
"Yu Dajiang, say something! Who exactly is Madam? Don't keep this secret to yourself, let's all share it!"
Yu Dajiang said, "I don't know, she didn't tell me anything."
The others didn't believe it: "She didn't tell you? Impossible. I saw her lips move."
"Yu Dajiang, are you trying to keep this a secret? We'll scratch you to death!"
Yu Dajiang, with his hands and feet restrained and his neck choked, was on the verge of tears: "I really don't know, she really didn't tell me, I swear to God."
"If he won't talk, then get him."
All the people from the top military academy in this circle pinned their bets on Yu Dajiang.
Jiang Si walked quite a distance, then looked back and raised an eyebrow. Sure enough, Zhang Wuji's mother's method of fabricating something out of nothing and shifting the blame eastward had worked every time.
Look at them, aren't they? The people from the First Military Academy have been diverted to infighting.
Jiang Si walked back to her seat and sat down. The one-way mecha dance performance had already begun on stage. The huge mecha were performing a clumsy dance, but it looked quite convincing.
She glanced at the plum for a while, then lowered her eyes, took out a green plum from her spatial storage, gathered her mental energy to shield herself from the surroundings, and, oblivious to everyone else, ate the plum while logging into her Level 7 Plant Healer account.
Upon logging in, something incredible happened. The hottest topic on the StarNet wasn't the 280th Mech Tournament or Marshal Agares's opening ceremony speech, but rather a discussion about the Marshal's wife being a little wildcat, a passionate little wildcat, who stamped and sealed the Marshal's seal.
Look at those bright little teeth marks and strawberries, faintly visible on the shirt collar, which adds a touch of humanity and sensuality to the aloof, powerful, serious, ascetic, and composed Marshal Agares.
It's this subtle touch of humanity that makes it so down-to-earth, and once that touches the ground, it becomes incredibly captivating. People online who call Agareth "husband" are going crazy with excitement, even writing their own little essays about it.
These short essays range from a few sentences to 100-200 words, and even 1000-2000 words, or three to five thousand words. They are all erotic without being explicit, making readers blush and feel their hearts pound. They are highly immersive, as if you were the one who stamped and stamped the document.
Jiang Si felt her face burning as she looked at the comments and short essays.
Feeling embarrassed, she immediately sent a message to Agares: "Handsome, you're the face of the empire, a national idol. Pull your collar up a bit more and pay attention to your image!"
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