After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

"You're trying to attract business for the plastic surgeon, aren't you?" Princess Luo Er kicked Lin Yunyu on the butt. "My brother is S-rank. Now he has a powerful appeaser. He'll fight for the entire empire. You've broken his legs and shaved his bones. Aren't you afraid that my mother will kill you?"

When Lin Yunyu heard that he would be killed, he didn't dare to say anything.

"Stand in the corner!" Princess Roll roared.

Lin Yunyu walked over obediently.

"Zhi'an, I will never go to the battlefield again, nor will I fight against strange beasts again."

After Tang Zhishu finished speaking, the room suddenly fell silent.

"Well, that won't hurt the bones, but using some artificial fat to fill the buttocks should be okay." Princess Luo Er said, "After all, Jiang Yan is quite good-looking, and he's a phoenix, so he's naturally more charming than ordinary animals."

Obviously, he was born with a good temperament, Lin Yunyu curled her lips, but Jiang Yin was definitely not a good person.

Tang Zhishu wanted to immediately reject these nonsense, but before he could say anything, he suddenly remembered that he would definitely give Song Yu the respect that a comforter deserved. Plastic surgery to cater to the comforter's preferences was a very common practice. More than two-thirds of the matched people had done so, and even about one-fifth had undergone body reshaping like Lin Yunyu.

Especially for newlyweds, plastic surgery wasn't considered a scandal or shameful, even if it were made public. Furthermore, on the night of the marriage, Song Yu had exhausted himself to purify more than a third of his turbid qi. Without that purification, he might not have survived more than two months.

Moreover, she was a very gentle person, even better and gentler than all his previous fantasies about the head of the family.

So far, regardless of the troubles his status as a royal had brought her, his near-total ignorance of a matchmaker's skills, his concealment of his over-90% alienation level, his loss of control on their first night together, and his transformation back into his original form when the owner of the household was left unprotected, he truly wasn't a qualified matchmaker. Looking at Lin Yunyu standing there as punishment, Song Yu, by comparison, was quite considerate of his emotions and dignity.

So, shouldn't we give her the body she likes more?

"If the bones aren't moved, it'll be quick," Lin Yunyu continued, her tone becoming increasingly ambiguous. "The entire operation shouldn't take more than 30 minutes, and you'll need to lie in the medical cabin for another two hours to fully recover. You'll be under anesthesia throughout the process, so there won't be any pain. If it goes quickly enough, we can give Miss Song a surprise tonight."

Tang Zhishu seemed to be convinced that the change in buttocks fat did not seem to have any effect on the S-level except for the appearance.

"Please help me make an appointment with that doctor, but I still need to get the consent of the head of the family."

"Okay," Lin Yunyu agreed cheerfully, facing the wall. "He has many other services, such as facial micro-plastic surgery. You can consult him yourself when the time comes."

Princess Luo Er gnashed her teeth in hatred and kicked him hard at the roundest part of his buttocks. "Do you want people to expose you for having had facial plastic surgery the next time Prince Boya shows up?"

Lin Yunyu screamed in pain from being kicked, but he didn't dare to dodge. It was not until he was kicked three times that Princess Luo Er finally let him go.

"Okay, thank you." Tang Zhishu was still polite.

"But, oh, but his fees are not low. It hurts, it hurts, Your Highness should talk to Miss Song in advance."

Princess Luo Er had had enough of kicking, and said to Lin Yunyu, "Don't talk about my brother, you have to go and study too. The royal family has a three-month training course for royal female matches every year. When you return to the capital star circle, you will just catch up with the August session. You can go with them."

Lin Yunyu was obviously reluctant and looked at Princess Luo Er pleadingly, but unfortunately he received no mercy and he could only accept his fate.

"Yes, my lord."

After Tang Zhishu left, Princess Luo Er looked through the communicator again. This morning, only Jiang Yin sent her greetings, and that Western Merchant Earl Yang Yunjing had not sent her any messages except for a symbolic greeting last night.

"You have three hours to get to me. If you can't, I guarantee you'll be destroyed immediately due to excessive mutation." Princess Roll said angrily.

Almost at the same time, a flying car landed and a man in a black velvet suit got out. He had a cynical smile on his face, but when he saw Princess Roll, he unconsciously restrained himself a little.

"I will be there on time within three hours, my lord." Yang Yunjing bowed 90 degrees.

But Princess Luo Er's expression did not soften much. "I still prefer the ancient rituals."

Yang Yunjing smiled and knelt on one knee, "Yes, Master."

"You've arrived just in time," Princess Luo Er no longer had any reason to complain. She pointed to Lin Yunyu's side and said, "Stand with him until eleven o'clock."

Yang Yunjing felt a little aggrieved, "You weren't like this before."

Princess Luo Er lifted his chin, approached him, and smiled dangerously. "You used to be my friend, and now you are my match. Don't you know that it is very rude to meet the head of the family on the second day of the match?"

Yang Yunjing smiled and acquiesced. He didn't explain that the empire was too vast and that arriving in a day was practically impossible. The appeaser wasn't looking for a possible or impossible situation, but a show of force that would scare him for the rest of his life.

In comparison, standing in the corner was already quite merciful. Yang Yunjing stood up and walked over to Lin Yunyu, standing together as punishment.

"Jiang Yin, you must arrive before dinner."

Princess Luo Er replied to Jiang Yin with a domineering voice.

The voice on the other end was a bit timid and sounded very anxious. "I'm sorry, Master. I'm too far away from you. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to make it before dinner."

"Whether you can make it is your business, but if you can't make it within the stipulated time, how I punish you is my business."

After all, Jiang Yin is from the Jiang family and is Jiang Yan's younger brother. His information is also available on the Internet. He is only 24 years old this year and is studying at the Imperial Royal Academy. He is very talented and a little better than his brother Jiang Yan. He is obviously a nerd studying physics, but he has reached Class A. His original form is the mythical beast Bixi, and it can be said that he has unlimited potential.

Unfortunately, Princess Luoer doesn't like reading and doesn't like nerds, so naturally, she doesn't like him very much.

Jiang Yin's voice was already filled with tears.

"Okay, okay, Master of the Family, I'll be there as soon as possible. Don't be angry, I really have tried my best."

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Song Yu was woken up again by the notification on the communicator. It was Jiang Yan.

"Master, I'm very sorry. The Fourth Military Region suddenly has an urgent military matter, and I must go deal with it first. It may take a few days before I can see you."

The tone was serious and left no room for doubt.

Song Yu is not a person who gets grumpy when waking up, but being woken up when sleeping comfortably is never a pleasant thing, especially after hearing Jiang Yan's firm tone.

She seemed to have begun to get used to Tang Zhishu's gentle obedience.

"Well," he replied perfunctorily, "go ahead."

"This is my application to return to the military area after the contract. Please grant it."

Song Yu took a dazed look at it. The general idea was that Song Jiang Yan would return to the workplace after marriage. His position would remain unchanged, with an annual salary of 92 Star Coins. Any additional income would be deposited into the head of household's account. Because military work was considered dangerous, he needed the head of household's permission to continue. If the head of household didn't approve, he would automatically resign.

Is there such a rule? Song Yu was very sleepy and signed without thinking too much.

Putting down the communicator, she fell asleep again.