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

If Tianjiu was really just an ordinary child of the Shen family, it would be fine. All the ups and downs, honor and disgrace are just fate.

But, Tianjiu is not like that.

She knew very well that in a novel, judging by the current plot, something big was about to happen.

If the author wants to kill someone as cannon fodder to advance the plot, then there is really no hope of survival.

But, she wants to live!!!

She didn't want to be killed without knowing the plot. If she couldn't return to her own world, it would be the end of her.

Oh God, help! Save the child.

What on earth did the Shen family do wrong that the old man wanted to send her to the marshal to surrender?

From the Mu family to the Shen family, so many families are involved, this matter must be no small matter.

Is handing her over to the Marshal, a mere little shrimp, going to save the Shen family? That's an exaggeration.

But at this stage, there is nothing she can do.

How to do how to do.

that……

Why not just lie down and take a rest?

Well, although he said he was resting, Tianjiu was so tense that all the muscles in his body couldn't relax and he just stood there stiffly.

Her mind was full of the events of the past few days, but the information was still too little, and she couldn't piece together the whole picture of the incident.

If only Junjun were here, she would definitely have more information, so I wouldn’t be here with all these random thoughts.

After all, it was the Marshal's fault. If he hadn't run around, I could have gone out and played to relieve myself.

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At this moment, the marshal released all his mental power and flattened the mountains and plants within a radius of ten miles, and then soaked in a pool of icy water in a very primitive way.

Yuan Xu rested his arms on the shore, his head slightly lowered, with half of his chest exposed above the water.

The excellent muscle lines are clearly visible even in a relaxed state, and they glow under the water marks with shallow breathing.

The body was not tired at all, but the mind was exhausted after the mental energy was emptied, but it was impossible to fall asleep.

Soaking in cold water has been a habit Yuan Xu has had since childhood. It seems that by relaxing his body, he can trick his mind into relaxing.

Not far away was a group of guards covered in wounds and Li Nuo, who was dressed in rags.

Duan Tianyue, the squad leader of the first team of the imperial guards, had a wound on his cheek covered in dust, and his dry and chapped lips were pale and colorless.

His upper body was so tattered that it was impossible to tell where it was intact. A large area of ​​his pants was missing from his right leg, along with a large patch of flesh, leaving a deep hole where the bone was visible and blood was dripping.

The Marshal's mental power was too terrifying, each time becoming more terrifying than the last. They trained diligently every day, but they still couldn't keep up with the Marshal's speed of growth.

Li Nuo was the worst off of all, as he had to constantly follow the Marshal and bear the brunt of all attacks. Not only did he have to resist the Marshal's mental power, but he also had to withstand the suppression of pheromones. Not to mention the Marshal's physical killer moves.

Fighting against SS at the S level, he was really like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, fighting for his life.

Fortunately, the marshal must have retained some sanity and did not take any ruthless action. Although the guards fought a fierce battle, no one was killed.

On the contrary, after each battle with the Marshal, everyone's strength increased greatly and benefited greatly. So, although the Guards were not completely under the command of the Imperial Legion, they were the strongest soldiers in the entire galaxy. However, this was not something to be happy about.

The Marshal is much scarier than the Zerg.

"Captain, the Marshal's mental power is too strong this time. If it continues like this, our brothers will really be unable to stop him."

Li Nuo felt a sharp pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face filled with resentment. Everyone kept asking him what to do, as if he had a solution.

No purifier could match the most powerful SS-level surviving humans. Even the comfort of an Omega could only alleviate the problem, not completely resolve it through purification like an ordinary person.

Life is fair. This is the fate of the strong.

The Marshal does not like to be close to others, nor is he willing to bind others and make them tools for his own purification.

From a certain perspective, Li Nuo always had a feeling that the Marshal despised his bloodline, his gender, and even more so, the world that gave him countless jobs.

Rather than saying that he has a noble character, it would be better to say that he is in self-exile.

But things are not without a chance, right?

"Wait and see, maybe there will be a solution soon."

With blood on the corner of his mouth, Li Nuo endured the pain and replied to Duan Tianyue. He wanted to pat his arm to comfort him, but after gesturing for a long time, he couldn't find a good place to start, so he had to give up.

"Team Three is here to relieve you. Take good care of your injuries, brothers. There's no need to rush back to duty. Injury compensation will be doubled. I can make the decision here. Go ahead."

Li Nuo glanced at the message in Xing's brain, made a few operations, and transferred a large sum of money.

Duan Tianyue was thrilled. The brothers had risked their lives for the Marshal without complaint. But who wouldn't be happy making money?

The first team saluted the marshal, and then withdrew after completing the handover with the third team that had arrived.

Li Nuo sighed secretly in his heart. He was the only one who could take over the shift.

It seems that we have to speed up the process of getting Sister Tianjiu to the Marshal's side, otherwise if it happens again, all of their attendants will die.

"Li Nuo." Yuan Xu felt everything around him and knew that it was getting late and it was time to go back.

"Marshal, clothes." Li Nuo approached, but stepped aside to let the people behind him come over. Mo Lao, the chief steward of the Marshal's Mansion, came with the third team and took over the responsibility of caring for the Marshal.

Yuan Xu returned to the Marshal's Mansion and took a rare rest on the big bed. He could hardly recall the last time he had slept here.

Downstairs, the Marshal's confidants, those who were close enough to arrive in time, were all smoking in a private reception room. If the major families saw this, they would be shocked.

In addition to the First Corps directly under the Marshal, four other Imperial Corps commanders arrived. Surprisingly, the youngest son of the Olai family, Director of the Energy Department of the Economic Construction Department of the Ministry of Finance, was also present.

Lu Jin, the Lu family member who had just broken up with the Chris family, was also sitting here drinking in high spirits.

Not to mention the familiar people like the task force, the guards, and the capital guards.

Ole was different from the others. He wore a neat black suit, meticulously processed documents on his computer, and refrained from smoking or drinking. Yet, he fit in perfectly with the group.

Although they did not communicate with each other, the atmosphere was not awkward at all and they were obviously familiar with each other.

The door to the reception room opened with a click. Li Nuo, who had straightened up his messy clothes, and Han Jiefei, the Marshal's chief physician, walked in.

The group of people who were originally slacking around immediately straightened up, stood up and looked at the two of them.

It's hard to say which one is acting, the extravagant look just now or the serious look now.

"The Marshal's mental strength is currently fine. He can be controlled by increasing the dosage. Everyone can rest assured for now."

Han Jiefei was the marshal's royal physician since childhood. When she said everything was fine, these people felt relieved.

"Captain Li, I'm going to accompany the Marshal. Everyone, please get busy first."

Han Jiefei was just called by Li Nuo to appease everyone, and he left after finishing his task.

Given the Marshal's increasingly frequent riots and uncontrollable collapse, every minute she spent here was a waste of time.

But Li Nuo had no choice. If these close ministers were not appeased, they would probably rush to the marshal's bedside and personally devote themselves to comforting the marshal's spirit.

With all of them looking so big and strong, even if the Marshal's mental strength didn't collapse, his mental illness would be forced out.

Eh? Come on, there are some more refined ones. Didn't Lu Jin differentiate into an omega? He's much better looking than the ones next to him.

Li Nuo glanced at Lu Jin and smacked his lips inwardly. Perhaps the Marshal would accept this.

Lu Jin shuddered. Everyone followed Li Nuo's gaze and turned to look at him, making him feel extremely embarrassed.

As everyone nodded vaguely, he was suddenly startled, his cheeks turning cold in disbelief. Then, perhaps as if he had finally figured it out, his cheeks began to flush again.

So under the gaze of everyone, he actually became a little embarrassed.

"Li, Captain Li..."