How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

As long as you are not careful for a second, you will definitely be ambushed by him in the next second.

Ainon had mentioned this before, but unfortunately Asan said righteously: "Ainorn, you must treat this sparring as a real battlefield and me as your enemy!"

"Will your enemies show mercy to you? As long as there's a way to kill the enemy, even the most dirty methods will be effective."

"Or you can understand it as all's fair in war. Whatever you think, the ultimate winner is me!"

These words almost confused Ainon, and he thought Asan was right. Later, he thought that no matter how much he talked, he would not change Asan's way of using underhanded tactics.

Even if you go to the battlefield, you should defeat the enemy fairly, not use dirty tricks!

The next day, Song Wenjing got up in the morning and made breakfast and lunch for Asan to take over, and also asked Asan to take a few bags of pastries.

As soon as Asan left, Song Wenjing had some free time.

After a while, Shen Ze came to visit.

When Aya heard the sound, she immediately went to open the door, and Shen Ze greeted Aya politely.

[Mr. Shen Ze, welcome!]

After seeing Shen Ze go in, Ai Nuoen left. Shen Ze walked over with the gift and said to Song Wenjing, "Brother Song!"

"Well, sit down!" Song Wenjing gestured for Shen Ze to sit down, and Aya poured a cup of tea for Shen Ze.

After sitting down, Shen Ze said in a familiar manner: "Brother Song, can you teach me how to make pastries? I also tried to ask the bugs here to teach me how to make pastries, but none of them are as delicious as yours (●°u°●)?"

Shen Ze still remembers this incident and gave the gift to Aya. The gift was some fruit and cost a lot of star coins.

While eating the pastries on the table, Shen Ze praised Song Wenjing's pastries highly.

Seeing that there was nothing important to do, Song Wenjing said, "Sure! You wait here first, I'll go prepare the materials. Aya, take good care of Mr. Shen Ze."

"Okay." Aya agreed readily.

"Okay, thank you Brother Song." Shen Ze chatted with Aya while looking at the computer.

After Song Wenjing prepared the materials, he called Shen Ze over and said, "Shen Ze, come in! Just watch me and follow my instructions."

"Okay." Shen Ze responded and ran to the kitchen, looking at Song Wenjing with admiration.

Song Wenjing spent the rest of the time teaching Shen Ze how to make pastries, with Aya assisting them.

In the evening, Ainon came to pick up Shen Ze home with injuries all over his body. When Shen Ze saw Ainon's appearance, he almost cried.

"You...what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Shen Ze." Enos comforted.

When Song Wenjing saw Ainone's appearance, he frowned and asked, "Where is Asan?" He couldn't believe how devastated he would be if Asan looked like this!

Ainon hugged Shen Ze and explained, "His Highness Asan is fine, but his mission is not yet completed. He will have to wait a while before returning."

"Sir Song Wenjing, I'm sorry to trouble you today. I will take Shen Ze home first." He felt a little pain in his chest now, but he was worried about Shen Ze.

He knew that Song Wenjing would not hurt Shen Ze, but he couldn't help but worry. Ainon would be filled with worry whenever he thought of the male giving the female to another male.

When he returned with his father's battered body, he couldn't control the violence in his body. As long as Shen Ze wasn't by his side, he couldn't calm down.

Ainon understood that this was a heart disease that could not be cured...

"It's not a trouble. On the contrary, I had a very pleasant chat with Lord Shen Ze. I wish you a safe journey." Song Wenjing was a little worried when he heard that, but what could he do?

Because Brunshiva and Asan did such crazy things, many female insects knew that he was Asan's male master, and they must have sent many people to capture him.

They wanted to use him to threaten Asan, and if Song Wenjing went out rashly, he would definitely fall into their trap.

There were many insects outside protecting him, so he could only wait patiently for Asan to return safely.

midnight……

Asan just came back and saw Song Wenjing sleeping on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.

Asan was moved and hugged Song Wenjing with eyes full of love. He was reluctant to blame him, so he could only say stiffly: "Sir Wenjing, please sleep in bed at night from now on, okay?"

"You... are finally back!" Song Wenjing didn't care that he was held by Asan at this time. He only knew that his queen had returned home.

Asan felt a little guilty, "Sir Wen Jing, I'm sorry to have made you worry. I will definitely come back earlier next time."

"Asian, I don't want you to come back early, I want you to come back safely!" Song Wenjing touched his tired cheek.

"Put me down and let's go back to the house to rest."

Asan wanted to hug Song Wenjing, but seeing Song Wenjing's determined eyes, he had to put Song Wenjing down, "Okay, listen to your Excellency Wenjing."

There was a sound from inside the house.

"Are you hurt?"

"No." Asan replied.

"That's good……."

The two bugs returned to the house and did nothing after taking a bath. Instead, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

Two years later, the dust settled, and Song Wenjing and Asan went on their honeymoon after their grand wedding.

At this time, Brunshiva was already the Insect Emperor. Because Ainorn performed outstandingly in this performance, he was promoted to general by Brunshiva.

Asan wanted nothing but a honeymoon with Song Wenjing. Brunshiva reluctantly agreed to give Asan a vacation, but if the empire was in danger, Asan would have to come back.

Things calmed down, and Brunshiva slowly raised the status of female insects. He knew that this would not happen overnight unless the ratio of male insects was the same as that of female insects.

Song Wenjing and Asan went to many places and experienced various customs and food. They even found that some male insects completely ignored the laws proposed by Brunshiva.

In the end, Song Wenjing slapped the male insect and sent it to the front line as a sedative for the female soldiers for various reasons.

Asan told Brunshiva everything that happened during his honeymoon, everything he saw and heard, word for word.

Brother, I will help you see what the world will look like under your rule. Will it be the same as your ideal, peaceful and happy, without any disputes, and with equality between men and women?

Three years later.

Inoun looked at the many photos that Asan posted. Some of them were blatantly showing off, with the two of them holding hands and looking at each other in the mirror with happy faces.

Haha! He was struggling to protect the empire here, but Asan just walked away without caring about anything (┯_┯).

Call ~

Ainone went to the palace unwillingly and said that he wanted to travel. Now that there were no mutant beasts attacking, other female insects with ulterior motives also hid themselves obediently.

He should also relax with Shen Ze.

His philosophy has always been to achieve equality between men and women and to take a high position. Now, under the leadership of Brunshiva, this plan is gradually approaching.

He must switch places with Asan. Why should Asan live happily while he, Ainorn, has to worry about all kinds of military affairs?

Brunshiva put down the book in his hand and looked up at Ainone, "Have you thought it through?"

"Yes, I have made up my mind. As long as the empire is in trouble, I will definitely come back." Enon said respectfully.

Seeing this, Brunshiwa also agreed, "Okay, go ahead! Call Asian back. He's been gone for so long, and he doesn't know how to calm down."

Only one of the two bugs can leave, otherwise the others will become restless. Now that there is no war, it is better to let Ainon go out and play for a while. After all, Ainon knows his limits.

"Yes, Your Majesty's glorious name!"

Inoun looked up at the sun in the sky and finally smiled with relief.

Shen Ze looked at Ainone who looked relaxed, and was a little confused.

"Shen Ze..."

……

Asan was not happy at all when he received the news.

Song Wenjing consoled her, "Okay, we've been playing for so long, it's time to go home." Oh! Show off! Now it's time to get back to work.

"Okay~."

When his life was coming to an end, Song Wenjing held Asan's hand tightly, his eyes full of reluctance.

Asan tried hard to open his eyes and look at Song Wenjing, but unfortunately... his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred...

Mr. Wen Jing...I really can't bear to part with you!

Song Wenjing was beside him, and he hadn't heard that voice for a long time. So Asan rarely practiced with Ainon.

He and Inon still disliked each other, as if nothing had changed.

Your Excellency Wen Jing...