The little waste in the interstellar marriage urgency does not want to be the Marshal's concubi

Just as the two newlyweds stamped their wedding rings and exchanged rings under the witness of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the images on the big screens throughout the venue suddenly changed.

Tianjiu, who had lost his memory, didn't know what that meant, but all the guards immediately went on alert.

Yuan Xu put the hood of Tianjiu's cloak on him, bent down, picked him up and evacuated.

All the guests present were shocked, and those who knew the situation turned their eyes to the head of the Shen family, Second Uncle Tianjiu.

He was so startled that he dropped his crutches and nearly fell.

The screen is full of Ninghai's ringed battleships, focusing on mechas that are recognized throughout the galaxy, and the Marshal's god of war.

In order to cover the evacuation of others, the God of War took all the artillery fire alone. His protective shield failed and he was knocked down by the final blow.

What does it mean? When did it happen? The Marshal was actually defeated by the Shen family!

If God sheds blood, he is no longer God.

Everyone came to their senses and tried to look for him, but found that the marshal had disappeared.

But the screen is not over yet, and finally a diagnostic report is presented:

The Marshal's mental strength collapsed due to injuries and was reduced to B level.

-

"Marshal, we've found the person. It's Deadpool who was hiding among the waiters. He has shot himself." Li Nuo stayed at the scene to control the situation.

In the aircraft that had already left the hotel, the Marshal was holding Tianjiu with a calm expression.

Everyone seemed to be still serious, but there was a tense atmosphere.

"Your Excellency the Marshal?"

"Don't worry, Xiaojiu, everything will be fine."

Yuan Xu knew that Tianjiu was worried about the Shen family, and he went to Yalian Star just to find out the truth about the warship impersonating the Shen family.

I didn't expect the other party to save such a paragraph.

He was able to reach out so far, edit the content in a disorderly manner, and just graft the report on his own mental fluctuations together.

There is no actual harm, but it is extremely insulting.

The Marshal has never suffered such a great loss.

"Take a look at Xiaojiu. Where do you want to go on vacation?"

Vacation? The Marshal is sending Miss Shen on vacation? That means they're getting ready for a fight. Great! They haven't moved their muscles in ages!

"I choose? I want to go on vacation?" Is there such a good thing? I have to choose a lively place with many beautiful people!

"No, it's us. Both of us."

Huh? The Marshal is going on vacation?

Is the Marshal finally resigning? Then they can retire! The guards are even happier.

But the smile on Tianjiu's face was frozen.

"Why."

Wouldn't that mean I would have to be under surveillance with him every day?

"The Marshal is facing a career crisis and may be asked to step down. Xiaojiu will have to accompany the unemployed Marshal through these difficult days."

Tianjiu stared in amazement at the marshal who was talking nonsense with a serious face, and suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing for this person not to be a marshal.

Otherwise, the future of the empire will be in jeopardy.

"But don't worry, Xiaojiu. I'm very rich. If we don't become marshals, we can be a happy couple of wealthy people. Our lives will be more carefree than they are now!"

The Marshal became happier and happier as he spoke. It seemed as if he had been waiting for this day for a very long time!

That's right. Every time Yuan Xu felt tired, others thought he was just closing his eyes to rest, but he was actually madly fantasizing about such a day.

Every time you think about it, a huge world is formed.

It’s just that there was no hostess in this world before, and now... Yuan Xu kissed Tianjiu on the forehead.

The grand wedding did not go ahead after all.

The entire Shen family was taken away directly from the wedding scene, and the guests scattered like birds and beasts at sunset.

Chris's family was left wondering why the wedding ended like this.

No one dared to ask the Marshal for the release of the person, so Tianjiu became the only one of the Shen family who was away, and even the Lei family was sent to prison.

-

Yuan Xu delivered the Tianjiu directly to Han Jiefei's home.

"Be good and listen to me, and wait for me to come back and go on vacation."

Then he walked off in a dashing manner, the hem of his uniform flying up. Han Jiefei assured him that this was the most enjoyable work experience the Marshal had ever had.

It is said that people are happiest only three days at work.

The first day, the day before I quit, and... the day I went crazy.

Tianjiu felt that the Marshal was probably going crazy.

"How do you feel now, little sister?"

The marshal was unfamiliar with this handsome man and sent him away after just a few glances.

"Hello." Tianjiu greeted seriously.

Bai Jinyu couldn't help but rub his chin worriedly: "What should I do? It seems that there is no sign of recovery."

Han Jiefei, who was standing next to him, crossed his arms and sighed, "The Marshal asked me to take care of it tonight."

"How about trying to fight poison with poison?"

"If it gets more serious, it will be difficult to deal with."

"Then what can you do?"

"Do you have the Bai family's secret recipe?"

……

"Um, you two, I'm still here."

The two men hugged their arms and talked to Tianjiu, and Tianjiu's little head shook like a rattle.

"I really don't have amnesia, I don't need treatment!"

“Everyone who is drunk says they are not drunk.”

"This is different!"

"Same principle."

"I have proof!"

"Take it out and see."

Humph! Now the conversation was two to one. Tianjiu said one thing, and Namian said two. There was no way he could win.

Tian was drunk and sat on the sofa. There was afternoon tea on the tea table, which was brought by the robot butler.

Tianjiu was a little hungry. He took a look and slowly asked, "I don't like the current tartare cakes. Do you have anything else?"

The two people opposite were so excited that they slapped their thighs. Isn’t this progress?

Tianjiu didn't care. It was just the original owner's memory and had nothing to do with her.

"Powdered Tartare Cake, why don't you like it?"

Han Jiefei tried to communicate deeply and stimulate Tianjiu's memories instead of staying in a subconscious reaction.

"Why don't you like it?"

Tianjiu looked at the pink tart cake in front of him, which was actually a small purple cake, and countless fragments flashed through his mind.

The fragments were spinning very fast, Tianjiu couldn't keep up with the speed, and could only run desperately to chase the purple fragments.

Jiu Dad knocked on her door carrying a small cake and held it up to make her laugh;

Several little sisters gathered together to eat cake and play with bionic dolls;

Chen Junjun's face was smeared with smears on her birthday party, looking like a poisoned witch;

A handsome man sat and talked to her in an interrogation room, and later when she got home and ate a bite of cake she vomited;

Sitting in the yard with my grown-up Chen Junjun, the thought flashed through my mind: "The powdered tartare cakes not made by the Li family are not delicious."

"The powdered tartare cakes made by the Li family are not delicious."

Tianjiu couldn't help but repeat the words in his mind. He covered his head with his hands and cried to Han Jiefei with a grin: "Auntie Han, I have a headache~"

It hurts for two people, but it really works!

But can this job be left to the marshal, who can also coax the child at the same time?

Han Jiefei looked at the small cake on the plate, picked it up and smelled it, and asked Tianjiu: "Little Jiu, tell me, what's wrong with the small cake now?"

Tianjiu wrinkled his nose in disgust: "It smells fishy."

Fishy? Han Jiefei and Bai Jinyu exchanged a puzzled glance. They each quickly took a mouthful, sipped it for a long time, and shook their heads slightly.

It doesn’t smell fishy.

Han Jiefei stared at Tianjiu, her mind spinning wildly. She suddenly pointed at Bai Jinyu:

"Xiaojiu, what does he smell like?"

Bai Jinyu was puzzled for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and instantly understood what Han Jiefei meant.

Although Tianjiu was confused, she didn't dare to ask more questions as the two of them were so serious. She leaned over and smelled Bai Jinyu's arm.

“I can’t smell it.”

"Come closer!" Han Jiefei directly pulled Bai Jinyu down and made him squat down.

Tianjiu leaned over to his shoulder and sniffed it like a puppy: "The smell of wheat."

The two people opposite were so shocked that their hair stood on end and their hearts were trembling with excitement.

That's what they thought!

Notify the Marshal?

Or more rigorous verification?