Interstellar travel, a beloved companion, a magnificent and turbulent otherworld.

Emperor's efficiency is exceptionally high. As soon as Mo Li finished dividing the area, the people he arranged arrived, and the renovation of the fourth floor was handed over to professionals.

Mo Li and Di Jue returned to the living room on the first floor together. Perhaps because of her half-joking words earlier, although the two were very intimate this time, they did not cross that line. His suppressed and alluring husky voice rang in her ear: "I will respect Mo Mo. We'll do the rest after we're officially licensed."

Thinking of his terrifying fighting power, Mo Li nodded obediently, stopped teasing him, and even kissed the corner of his lips in special agreement: "Mm, okay."

The Emperor gently bit her earlobe, restraining himself: "I will remember."

As for what she remembers, Mo Li said she doesn't want to know, she really doesn't want to know.

Suddenly, a soldier in combat uniform strode in from outside, saluted the Emperor solemnly, and reported in a serious tone:

"Reporting to the Marshal, we have received an urgent battle report from the front. The Zerg Queen has amassed a million Zerg of Tier 5 or higher and launched an attack on us. The battle has now reached a stalemate!"

A distress call for reinforcements is coming from the front lines, where a fierce battle is raging. This attack is quite intense, and the Zerg Queen has advanced again. They probably won't be able to hold out for long. Your assistance is needed to quell this war.

For some reason, Mo Li felt that this battle was strange and full of conspiracy. It was just a coincidence. If it weren't for the fact that the battle at the front had temporarily subsided, the Emperor would not have returned to the capital planet.

Moreover, the Zerg Queen had been injured by both the Underworld Emperor and the Emperor in succession. No matter what, it was impossible for her to fight at this time, let alone advance in rank by such a coincidence.

Emperor waved his hand: "Go down, I will make arrangements immediately."

"MoMo, I'm sorry, I had promised to stay with you."

Mo Li threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly: "It's alright. You are the guardian of the empire. When the front lines are in danger, you will naturally rush to the battlefield. I only hope that you can return safely."

Emperor gently kissed the top of her head, his voice low and tender: "Be good! Take care of yourself at home, and wait for me to come back."

Mo Li placed a spatial button that she had prepared beforehand into his hand: "I prepared this for you. Don't worry about me. When you return in triumph, be sure to bring back plenty of Zerg corpses."

"Okay, you little glutton, I'll bring you back everything you can eat."

"Yeah, let's fight and eat at the same time, and we'll wipe out the Zerg sooner or later."

Upon hearing this, Di Jue let out a soft chuckle and raised his hand to rub her head: "Alright, this method of annihilating a clan is quite unique. I'll take care of the fighting, and Mo Mo will take care of the cooking, okay?"

"very good."

The people on the fourth floor also finished their renovation work, came down to report, and then left.

"When you come back, you can eat the fruits and vegetables from the garden."

"Okay, Momo remembers my share."

Despite his reluctance, the moment of parting had arrived. Just as Di Jue was about to board the hovercar, Mo Li called out to him from behind:

Hearing her voice, he stopped and turned to look at her.

Mo Li lifted her skirt and ran into his arms, hooking her arms around his neck and offering her delicate, luscious pink lips.

This time, his kiss was both tender and domineering, lasting a full ten minutes before he released her, their foreheads touching to calm their breathing: "I really like this farewell gift."

Mo Li turned around shyly and jogged back to the villa. Through the large, transparent windows of the living room, she watched the starship he was on gradually disappear into the distant horizon.

"A storm is brewing; we are about to face a violent tempest."

Mo Li's mutterings disappeared in the breeze. No one was a fool to believe such a coincidence. As the marshal of the empire, he had his duties to fulfill and could not refuse the support requests from the front lines. He had no choice but to rush to the front lines of the battle.

This gave those still in the capital ample room to maneuver, but what they didn't know was that Mo Li was not someone who could be easily manipulated.

For the first three days after Di Jue left, everything was calm and peaceful. Mo Li's life continued as usual, following a fixed routine of going between three points.

The annual competition between the Fifth Plant Academy and the Fifth Mecha Academy is about to begin. Mo Li and Ye Zixuan have made preparations in advance, and Mo Junlin and the others have also tried to spend time with her these past few days.

For her safety, Ye Zixuan provided close protection during the day, and sometimes Dongfang Yu or Guan Yunzhou would also be there to assist her.

The day before the start of the competition, Mo Junlin also received the battle report. He quickly dealt with the matters in the capital and led the soldiers of his war zone to another battlefield at the fastest speed. The situation was too urgent, and he only had time to go home and give Mo Li a brief hug and goodbye for less than two minutes.

Watching the people around him head to the scene again, Mo Li felt a little down. The cruelty of interstellar war far surpasses that of other worlds because many insectoids are not as intelligent as humans, but they also have mental power and superpowers. Moreover, their superpowers are more cunning and more ruthless in actual combat.

Zerg at Tier 5 and above are considered intelligent beings. Their fighting style is completely different from that of humans, often making them difficult to defend against. They frequently attack in a suicidal manner, which increases the intensity of the entire war.

There is also a venom specifically designed to target human mental energy.

Guan Yunzhou gently pulled her into his arms:

“They will return safely, Madam. Your safety is the most important thing now. The Beigong family and the royal family will definitely seize this opportunity. Now that the Crown Prince has gone to the front line, it is the best time for them to take action.”

"Guan Guan, don't worry. I will be more careful. If you keep worrying about me, you'll turn into an old man."

"Okay, no need to worry anymore, lest you become an old man and your wife will dislike you."

"No, Guan Guan is so gentle and kind, how could I possibly dislike her?"

"not enough."

"what?"

"It's not good enough."

"It's already very good. Guan Guan, don't be so demanding of yourself, otherwise you'll always be tense and it will be hard to relax. Oh, by the way, come with me."

Mo Li led Guan Yunzhou to her room, pulled him to sit down, and then smiled as she took out two boxes from her spatial storage. She opened them directly in front of him, and found that each box contained two fresh seven-colored flowers.

"Guan Guan, take this to treat your genetic damage."

Guan Yunzhou reached out and pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her gently. His kiss was as gentle as he was, like a spring breeze and a gentle rain, making her feel comfortable and at ease.

"So touching?"

"Yes, Madam has treated me so well, I don't know how to repay her."

"No reward is needed. I'm doing this willingly. I didn't let you use it before because there was only one plant. Now there are four plants, four times the effect. It will definitely cure your genetic damage."