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

The first thing Tianjiu saw upon returning to the Marshal's Mansion was Chen Junjun, who had arrived earlier and was waiting politely in the living room. The old butler next to him calmly came over and gave Tianjiu a deep look.

Why did Tianjiu feel that there was still some dissatisfaction in his eyes? He didn't provoke him.

It wasn't something she could control whether Chen Junjun came or not. This old man was bullying people.

"Marshal, what are the arrangements for Concubine Chen?"

“Just press the button.”

Yuan Xu did not stay for too long, leaving Chen Junjun with an indifferent back.

Tianjiu didn't know where to look at this moment.

Looking back at Chen Junjun? She could feel the gaze from that side ready to shoot an arrow.

Looking up at the Marshal? He didn't dare. He didn't know what to say. His mental energy was almost completely depleted. He was completely crippled, both physically and mentally.

If I want to truly take the initiative in the future, I still need to practice my mental strength. But I've been so busy lately. I haven't had two days of rest at home, two days of internship, and two days of school.

The days feel hurried and fragmented.

Can she rest for a few days and make a breakthrough?

"What are you thinking about?" Yuan Xu felt that the kitten in his arms was too quiet, and his expression began to wander.

This monotonous expression made it difficult for Yuan Xu to guess her thoughts. What he hated most was any feeling of being out of control.

"I want to rest." Tianjiu didn't even think about it, the idea came out as a conditioned reflex.

"Yeah, it's true that I can't go to school." I have poor talent and average ability, and I can't keep up with the studies. Add to that the injury, and I have no choice but to rest.

Yuan Xu was about to have a headache again.

This was a terrible upbringing he had never encountered before.

"Sir, please give me a break." Tianjiu really needed a rest and took the opportunity to practice.

She had a feeling that if her mental strength recovered, her arm would also be healed.

However, the Marshal didn't seem to want to give her a break. He carried her to the private clinic in the back.

Looking at the room full of instruments, Tianjiu was a little panicked. What were they going to do? They had already seen a doctor.

He watched as the marshal professionally put on a pair of medical gloves and turned to walk towards him.

Tianjiu wanted to hide, but she couldn't, and she didn't dare to hide. Only her soul was hiding.

Yuan Xu looked down at the little girl and suddenly didn't know how to continue.

After all, some things are not suitable to be said directly, but it is even more inappropriate to do them without saying anything.

Yuan Xu rarely does things as he does today.

His background, his abilities, and his status meant that he could do whatever he wanted without worrying too much. Worrying was something others should consider.

He had to figure it out. He couldn't let anyone control him, let alone a little girl.

Tianjiu looked at the man in front of him, gradually frowned, and felt that something was wrong.

Is he angry? Or is he up to something? Is there anything about her worth studying?

"Sir..." In the end, Tianjiu couldn't hold on any longer.

"do not move."

The little girl can only be his. Yuan Xu no longer hesitated, and put one hand on Tianjiu's shoulder, while the other hand reached into her hair at the back of her neck.

Tianjiu suddenly felt like he was on fire. Even though they were wearing medical gloves, the two of them were too close.

The previous few times of skin contact were all in public, and to some extent were done for outsiders to see.

But now the two of them have never had such contact in private, not even in bed.

Lifting hair? In StarCraft, the back of your neck is the bottom of your skirt. Is he crazy? This is enough to sue him for harassment.

Of course, he is the marshal, who can sue him?

Tianjiu wanted to look up to see what was going on, but Yuanxu raised his hand and grabbed his neck.

It’s really catching, just like catching a goose!

A little more force and she would have been strangled to death.

Yuan Xu used his other hand to tear off Tianjiu's gland-suppressing patch!

Tianjiu instinctively tried to resist, but her hands were powerless. Her whole body was struggling, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

At that moment, she felt as if she had been stripped naked and was standing in the room. She couldn't even find a piece of cloth to cover herself.

Her hands had already swung up countless times in her mind, hitting his face until it was swollen and calling him a bastard!

But she couldn't use her hands at all, and she had no way to vent this powerlessness and grievance.

The word "bastard" was actually shouted out.

Time froze for a second.

"Scold me?" Yuan Xu had already let go of his hand but suddenly pinched the little girl's cheek again.

Yuan Xu's tone was gentle, his expression even calm. But he could sense the pressure of a superior, and his recent touch of kindness was gone in an instant.

Tianjiu's anger and grievance were suppressed by fear.

She pursed her lips and even held back her tears.

This damn world, a world that eats people!

Yuan Xu looked at the disheveled little girl, feeling terribly annoyed. His heart ached uncontrollably. He shouldn't have treated her like this.

But the more heartbroken he was, the more he couldn't be soft-hearted. He couldn't just give in.

Yuan Xu applied a little force, exposing more of the girl's smooth neck.

He leaned over slightly, and it was indeed the delicate fragrance of bamboo leaves. Immersed in it, he inexplicably relaxed, a long-lost sense of peace.

But soon, the strangeness prevailed.

It was originally a cold fragrance, but now it is a hot fuse for him.

He had obviously received countless trainings, and almost no Omega's pheromones could shake him.

But this time was different. His self-control was crumbling, and he felt the throbbing of his youth.

But just a few breaths felt like a century.

Yuan Xu looked at the little girl, who was holding on with her eyes tightly closed. Suddenly, he had evil thoughts. She was his. But his eyes wandered to her lips, which were bitten white, and he slowly loosened his grip.

The clear fingerprints were left on the pale little face and did not recover for a long time.

Yuan Xu threw away Tianjiu and quickly left the treatment room alone.

Tianjiu was finally able to cry, and fell on the examination bed, crying silently.

-

The atmosphere in the Defense Marshal's office was silent and tense.

The Marshal, who was supposed to be at home, showed up at his workplace overnight. Li Nuo and Chizhou's good days were too short.

"Marshal, aside from a few relatively clean traditional businesses, the rest of the Li family's assets have been handed over. General Li has already sent people to investigate the Li family's secret transportation routes. We expect..." Chizhou checked his watch, seeing it was already past midnight. "We expect results today."

The marshal closed his eyes and showed no apparent reaction.

Chizhou gave Li Nuo a look. Li Nuo understood and began to report.

"There's also been a breakthrough in the Duchess's case. The wine that Patriarch Mu Chuanyang and the Duchess drank that day was identical, both containing a special potion. The key is that the clothing the Duchess wore was made of a special material that emitted a semi-pheromone-like substance similar to pheromones. This penetrated the skin and interacted directly with the potion on the cells, leading to the subsequent outcome."

At the outset of the investigation, it was speculated that the cause of the crime was poisoning. However, putting the poison on such conspicuous clothing, in such public view, the perpetrator must have had a deeper purpose.

But the marshal still didn't react.

At this moment, messages popped up on the three people's star brains at the same time.

"Li Minde is dead."

Yuan Xu finally opened his eyes: "Go to Abyss Star."