Chapter 150 Asking for High-Definition Photos
The heavy studies and the increasingly prosperous farmland make Aimoye so busy every day that she almost feels like flying.
In particular, the star beast silkworms have emerged from their cocoons and become butterflies, and the demand for mulberry leaves is extremely high. Aimo Ye has to stimulate the growth of mulberry trees every day.
The giant moth lays eggs in the silkworm room and gets more star beast silkworms.
The silkworms reared on mulberry leaves finally no longer looked brown and skinny, but looked a little white and tender.
If this batch is not enough, we must continue to form cocoons and lay eggs, and repeat the process countless times before we can finally get the ideal silkworms.
Just when Aimoye was at her wits' end, someone came to visit the prisoner.
The person who came was a beautiful star, wearing heavy makeup and looking very noble.
As soon as she saw Ai Moye, she sneered with contempt in her eyes, "Young child?"
"I'm an adult, aunt." Aimo Ye was not polite.
Nel's expression froze. After all, compared to a little girl like Aimoye, she was indeed not too young.
When the conversation changed, Nair asked straight to the point, "What leverage did you have to make the Queen Mother obey your words?"
"If I could threaten the Queen Mother, I wouldn't be in jail." Ai Moye was still busy going back to work and had no time to argue here, so she got up and left immediately.
"Stop!" Nel scolded, "Don't think that if you climb up to the Queen Mother, you can successfully marry the marshal! If the people know that you are the daughter of a corrupt official, do you think the public will agree?"
Ai Moye frowned and said, "If you ruin someone's wealth, you will be struck by lightning. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
Nair said coldly, "As long as you give up your marriage voluntarily, I can..."
Ai Moye rolled her eyes and withdrew.
Give up on marriage?
What's the difference between that and ruining people's financial paths?
Anyway, the Marshal will make this marriage go smoothly, so Ai Moye doesn't have to worry about these little troubles.
Nair was so angry that he stamped his feet on the spot, not caring about his star-like demeanor.
She thought her biggest competitor was Beth, but in the end a little girl appeared?
Not to mention her unwillingness, if the people knew that the future marshal's wife was of such virtue, they would definitely not approve of it.
Nair returned to the airship angrily and began to make fierce remarks on the trumpet.
[The marshal’s wife is actually a stupid prisoner]
[Not to mention that I am young, but also very ugly, and my body is as bloated as a pig mother-in-law]
[Arrogant and extreme personality, more irritable and irritable than a dynamite barrel, and jumps off his feet before he can say more than two sentences]
[Anyway, I don’t agree with this kind of woman becoming the marshal’s wife! 】
Nair used more than a dozen accounts and left messages on bloggers with millions of fans. He thought it would cause an uproar, but no one bought it.
[How could it be so exaggerated? What idiot fan is spreading rumors and slandering? 】
[Authenticity needs to be verified]
[Yes, I believe that the Queen Mother and the Marshal will not be so blind]
[That is, the marshal has been single for many years on his own initiative and is not forced to do so. As long as he has the will to get married, what kind of person can't be found and needs to marry such a person? 】
There were different opinions, but no one took Nair's revelations seriously.
Nair was furious and immediately sent a blurry photo of Ai Moye.
She spent a lot of effort to get this photo, a prisoner photo of Ai Moye.
There was only a blurred side face of Aimo Ye in the photo. At that time, Aimoye was exhausted mentally and physically due to morning sickness, so her eyes were numb.
But under the cold light, his expression looked extremely sharp, like ice flowers blooming in the frost and snow.
Immediately, the melon-eating people were moved.
[Oh, it’s pretty. Do you have any high-resolution photos? 】
[Is this a high-cooling type? I thought the marshal would like someone who is more cute and cute]
[It seems that he is indeed wearing a prison uniform. What's going on? 】
[It doesn’t matter whether the prisoner is a prisoner or not. I believe the marshal has his own plan. My point is, she is really beautiful, please take high-definition photos! 】
Nair failed to achieve his goal and was furious.
Her original intention in posting the photo was to draw attention to the identity of Aimoye's prisoner, but why did everyone only look at the face?
That face is blurred into an afterimage, how can you tell that she is beautiful?
But the public became interested and requested photos under the account where she broke the news, trying to prove that the future marshal's wife was indeed a beauty.
The compliments kept coming in endlessly, and Nair was so angry that he simply deleted his account and refused to post high-definition photos.
Ai Moye didn't pay much attention to online comments. There was a practical exam for anatomy class coming soon, and she had to go to Heyuan.
This time with the Marshal, the airship traveled at the speed of light in the vast universe.
"As soon as I get the certificate, can I divide the family property?" Ai Moye asked eagerly.
Emperor Lie opened the classical book and asked, "How is the translation of The Book of Songs going?"
"I'm doing my best, and the same goes for seniors." Ai Moye lay on the sofa and muttered, "I'm just a poor girl under nineteen years old, can you not arrange so much work for me?"
Di Lie closed the book and put it aside, and said softly, "A long life, if you don't pursue it, you will soon fall."
He hoped that Ai Moye would have more choices in the future. Whether it was becoming the lord of the Wild Star, or simply farming or developing medicine, she should always live as she pleased.
There are many things in human life that we cannot control ourselves. The stronger we are, the more we can avoid risks.
However, being so tired all the time doesn't work.
"Do you want to drop out of school first?" Di Lie thought about it and felt that studying and being loyal to the country would be a big burden for Aimoye.
Ai Moye immediately retorted, "No, going to school is a must! I don't want to wait until I'm 20 to go to class with my little brothers and sisters."
She insisted on continuing to go to school, but Di Lie couldn't force her.
Online classes were also available on the airship. After the class, Aimoye was so tired that she lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.
Her belly was a little bigger than before, and lying on her stomach would put pressure on the fetus, but she really didn't have the strength to move and was too lazy to turn over.
Di Lie walked over and carried the person back to the room.
As before, he would gently rub the top of Ai Moye's hair and slowly transfer spiritual power.
After getting off the airship, Ai Moye felt refreshed and stretched in the snow.
"Sure enough, sleeping is the best way to regain your energy. I slept all the way and it was so comfortable."
Di Lie looked at the time and said, "Go for a prenatal check-up first."
Ai Moye was stunned, "No, I have an anatomy class in the afternoon, and the exam will be the day after tomorrow."
If you fail, the make-up exam will be exhausting.
Di Lie threw her into the car without hesitation, "Half an hour."
After arriving at the hospital, with Di Lie, a special boss, it was indeed completed very quickly.
The dean read the examination report and did not dare to look at Di Lie's face. He whispered, "The fetus is a little thin, so we have to find a way to eat more. Nutrient solution alone is useless. You know, pregnant women in the interstellar world are very fragile."
Di Lie glanced at the examination room, where Ai Moye was arranging clothes.
"I have a bad appetite. How can I increase my appetite?"
"This is an unsolvable problem," the dean said apologetically.
With respect for doctors, Di Lie did not use his poisonous tongue.
After Ai Moye came out, her face looked a little haggard, especially since she had to draw blood for a test today, the feeling of being stuck with a needle was not wonderful.
"I just said that the prenatal check-up won't reveal anything. It will only make me drink more unpleasant nutritional solutions." When Aimoye was in prison, the doctor often told me this.
But there are a few useless suggestions over and over again, which have no effect at all.
She was in a bad mood and her cheeks bulged, making Di Lie couldn't help but pinch her.
"Tonight, I'll take you to a big dinner."