The male insect from the female world [Zerg]

The military department is busy every day.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the marshal is in a very good mood today.And this situation must have something to do with Rongjing.

As long as the family is harmonious and happy, the chances of Marshal being expressionless and chilling will be much smaller.

Minutemen no longer need to keep emergency medicine for cardiac arrest on hand.

After all, unlike Mason's way of beating the worms directly, when Ivan is angry, if he turns his face slightly cold, the other worms will instantly feel like they are being choked, like a bird being picked up by the neck and ready to be slaughtered. Goo Goo Chicken.

It seems that only Rongjing has not experienced the coercion inherent in the 3S female insect.

But George, as the adjutant of the Marshal, felt that he was really unlucky today.

He tremblingly did a lot of mental construction at the door of Ivan's office before he mustered up the courage to knock on the door and enter, saluting with his whole body tense.

"Marshal, I have two matters to report."

"Say." Ivan was reviewing the documents, his brows slightly frowned.

"The pioneers have received news that the spies have successfully infiltrated and locked down the detailed location of the four princes of the empire. They have ambushed at the four corners as you ordered, waiting for the next order."

Ivan responded lightly without raising his head: "How is Rong Feng?"

"Safe, stay on good terms with Leia."

Although George didn't know why Ivan asked him to keep monitoring Rongfeng and Wuming's relationship status.

"I see. How's the logistics going?"

"Report to the Marshal, there is no problem!"

"Let the Third Army gather urgently, and conduct the last special training exercise tonight, starting at seven o'clock tomorrow," Ivan ordered in an orderly manner, then paused, "Take you this time, and let Anthony stay."

"Yes, Marshal!"

George responded loudly.

Then the office became silent again, only the slight sound of Ivan flipping through the documents was left.

After a long time, Ivan raised his head with a frown and looked at the timid subordinate: "What about the other thing?"

George was swept away by Ivan's gaze, and flinched a bit: "...report to the Marshal, Zwe Werner is dead. It wasn't because of burns, it was, it was a mental violence."

Since Zwe's arrest, he has been under close guard [-]/[-] and has been fitted with an implanted restraint.Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to feel the existence of mental power, let alone react.

There must have been a serious accident.

But the Third Army Corps was leaving tomorrow, and Ivan didn't have time to inspect it himself.

He put the document down with a "snap", and George trembled again.

"Dead?" He asked lightly.

"Yes, Marshal! What shall we do next?"

"You can do whatever you want. You shouldn't ask me about such trivial matters." Ivan was calmer than George had imagined. He took a sip from his teacup. "Keep the corpse well. When I come back, I will see A detailed and clear investigative report."

"Roger that!"

George didn't dare to stay any longer, and slipped away with grease on his feet, while Ivan continued to review the documents before taking a look at his optical computer lock screen.

It is an ultra-high-definition profile photo of Rongjing sleeping soundly.

Ivan watched, lost in thought.

It's over, if you didn't tell Xiongzhu about the departure tomorrow, will it make him angry...

So when Rongjing came home from get out of class, he saw Ivan kneeling on the ground again.

In order to strictly follow the command of the hero "not to damage the body", a certain marshal deliberately put a soft cushion under his knees.

"Get up," Rong Jing put down his backpack and pressed the space between his eyebrows, "You are not allowed to kneel again, not even once."

It's not like they're having fun.Fun game, why does the female gentleman think about kneeling all day long?We must find a way to correct it in the future.

Ivan stood up hesitantly, his eyes lowered, as if he was hiding something.

"Remember what I said last night? Don't take the initiative to burden yourself, and I won't eat you." Rong Jing raised his hand to hold Ivan's tie, raised his head and smiled.

Ivan nodded, and let Rongjing sit down on the sofa while pulling his tie.

"My lord, your eldest brother and the others... have already determined the exact location of the fourth prince, in the Deta galaxy. I will lead the third legion to set off tomorrow morning." He said a little guilty.

"...Leaving tomorrow?" Rong Jing was a little surprised.

"Yes, Lord." Ivan still had an expression of self-criticism, "I should ask your opinion before making a decision."

Last night I was still getting bored with the hero, discussing a more suitable mode of getting along with each other, and today I said that I am going to go far away... It seems like I am running away on purpose.

In this regard, Ivan felt dignified.

Rong Jing was silent for a moment, and touched Ivan's forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever.

"The battle plan of the military department should have been arranged in detail long ago, right?" He gently rubbed Ivan's hair, and said slowly, "When to set off to maximize the benefits, you are qualified to decide as the marshal , and, you also need to be responsible for this, how can you ask my opinion first?"

"That's what I said," Ivan changed his posture and tilted his head so that Rongjing could touch himself more conveniently, "but for you, this is not what a qualified female monarch should do."

"Ivan, I can only judge whether you are qualified or not. You have done nothing wrong, and you have already vaccinated me in advance, and..."

As Rong Jing said, his face turned red suddenly, and he leaned into Ivan's ear and whispered: "Every time I go to the military headquarters to find you, I think you look very handsome when you give orders. So, when you go to the Delta Galaxy , Remember to take more photos and come back.”

Although Rong Jing was worried about Ivan's safety, at the same time, he also had great trust in Ivan's ability.

If the remnants of the empire really had a chance to defeat Ivan, then the position of the marshal would have been replaced by a worm, and the federation would not be able to stand up to this day.

Regarding how powerful his female monarch is, Rong Jing has long been familiar with the Star Encyclopedia, and already knows it well.

Ivan didn't expect Rongjing to say that.He was finally relieved, his green eyes lit up with a smile: "My lord, I'll let George buy a professional camera right now."

By the way... order a few more interchangeable military uniforms.

George, who was already busy as a spinning top, saw the news, his eyes went dark.

After dinner, Rong Jing asked the little housekeeper to bring a large box full of mental soothing agents.

He said softly: "Remember to bring them all tomorrow. When you come back, we will go for a medical examination again."

"Yes, Lord." Ivan obediently agreed, rubbing his belly thoughtfully.

When things are over here, it's time for him to take a long vacation.

I'm usually too busy at work, and I need high-intensity concentration. It's really not suitable for me to study how to lay eggs with the hero...

It's a pity that Rong Jing was busy checking whether Ivan's luggage was packed properly. After checking the weather conditions of the Delta galaxy, he even found a few thick clothes and stuffed them into the suitcase.

He didn't know that at such a time, the queen was thinking about laying eggs.

Xiaobai was also spinning around excitedly, and Pidianpidian brought his own little duck toy.

It was late at night in a blink of an eye, and the thick curtains were closed tightly, keeping the moonlight out of the window firmly.

Rong Jing was lying in Ivan's arms, being hugged warmly by the female monarch, and the drowsiness gradually rose.

But he didn't close his eyes for a long time.

In fact, Rong Jing never regarded this matter as a parting from life and death, he just wasn't used to it for a while, and he didn't see Ivan for so long afterwards.

As usual, he urged Ivan to drink the auxiliary medicine prescribed by Dr. Yafe, and by the way gave her a pure spiritual counseling.

Ivan quickly relaxed, and did not forget to hug Rongjing tightly, sleeping very peacefully.

In the end, it was Rongjing himself who suffered from insomnia.

Rong Jing stared into the darkness silently, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

What's going on, Tianming obviously acted so calmly, but before the female monarch went out, he had already started to miss her in advance.

Before going out the next day, Ivan transferred all the liquid funds on his optical brain to Rongjing.

Because Rongjing rejected Ivan's request to share property when they got married, this was the first time he saw so many zeros in his account balance...

He helped Ivan straighten his tie, dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

"As you said, I also want to take the initiative to do something willful, is that okay?"

Ivan lowered his head and kissed the tip of Rongjing's nose, and added with a smile: "If I stay in the Delta galaxy for too long, and I don't have star coins, I may not even be able to afford food. In this way, I will be forced to stay overnight Come back to see you."

"...That's right, there's progress." The more Rong Jing listened, the more he felt that he was being drawn in, and he hesitated to praise.

Can it be considered a willful thing to give money to one's hero?

"If you miss me, remember to spend a little more stars. The more the better."

Ivan showed that "spend my money quickly" expression again.

Rong Jing: "..."

The sadness of parting disappeared in an instant.

The sun still rises, and the Federation is safe and sound.

That afternoon, when Rong Jing went to class in the first hospital, he saw the news of Ivan on the optical brain.

Ivan was very efficient in his work. Not only did he actually buy the camera, but he also sent him ten consecutive shots before he made a space jump that might disconnect the network.

There are cabin bedrooms with bedding, steak for lunch, gorgeous cosmic scenery outside the window, and a panoramic view of the command room...

"Is it to reassure me?" Rong Jing flicked the photo repeatedly, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

During the winter vacation, he also wanted to take Ivan on a trip to various places, to make up for their missed honeymoon period.

Since crossing, Rong Jing has not left the main star of the Federation.

He originally had an inexplicable fear of the universe. After all, this was the most contrary thing to his previous life's common sense.But now, Rongjing wants to see the planet where Ivan used to live, and wants to confirm more memories about the past with Ivan.

This sense of urgency transcends fear.

Rong Jing was about to ask Fran if he had any recommended galaxies suitable for travel, but the light brain sounded again.

[Mason: Xiaojing, do you want to come back and live with us temporarily?Have you eaten well at home? 】

[Rong Jing: Thank you, female father, for your concern, no need, I still have to take care of Xiaobai!At noon, I ate lemon fried chicken on the commercial street. 】

[Mason: A user shared with you "99 Hazards of Junk Food"]

【Mason: If you are afraid of going to bed at night, tell the female father that we will pick you up right away. 】

【Mason: Touch your head.JPG】

Rong Jing: "..."

Rong Jing suddenly remembered that more than three years ago, he was too uneasy because he had just come to this world, and hid in the quilt to secretly wipe his tears, only to be discovered by Mason.

He had never hated his high-definition memory like a video tape so much.

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Hey, quietly added a new chapter~

If I'm not wrong about the time, it will be on the clip tomorrow, so it may not be updated until the evening