Chapter 183 It Doesn’t Matter Whether She Lives or Lives

"It's so tiring!"

As soon as she entered the door, Mai Ma threw herself on the sofa, looking haggard as if her essence had been sucked dry.

Ai Moye took a bottle of potion to her, "Here, my newly made ginseng mint water nourishes blood, nourishes qi and refreshes the mind."

Mai Ma thought it was something delicious, and after taking it, she said happily, "Sister Ye Ye is so kind to me."

She opened the lid and took a sip, her face turning blue instantly.

Ai Moye touched her chin and said, "It seems it's not delicious enough. I'll improve the taste."

Jiya asked about the business, "Have you finished dealing with the agricultural base?"

Mai Ma grimaced in pain, trying her best to ignore the terrible smell, and said, "They are quite obedient and did not ignore my proposal at all just because I am a minor."

But what's more important is Ai Moye's remote technical guidance. Even if they don't trust Mai Ma, they won't distrust Ai Moye.

As soon as Mai Ma came home, she didn't have time to rest, so she went to see her silkworm babies, chickens, pigs, cattle, sheep, watermelons and grapefruits.

Aimoye said, "Now that Mai Ma is back, I have to go to the imperial capital, and I will leave the house to you."

Jiya waved her hand in disgust, "Let's go."

As exam week approaches, Aimoye has to go back to the academy to review.

Before setting off, she took away many specialties, ranging from food to medicinal materials.

On the airship, Di Lie was looking through the paper books given by Ai Moye.

He likes this book very much. The pages of the book exude a faint fragrance of grass and trees, and will turn yellow with the passage of time, leaving traces of the years.

It is thicker and more lush than the electronic version and synthetic paper pages. Even if you turn it over again and again, you will never get tired of it.

Ai Moye was doing her homework aside and inadvertently raised her head and saw the stern side face of the marshal.

The mist rising from the hot tea made the marshal look indifferent and distant at the moment, but when his eyes touched the beautiful words, they became soft and deep, completely different from his usual bad nature.

After looking at it for a long time, Ai Moye blushed for no reason and lowered her head to draw the magic circle.

She thought, in fact, as long as this person is not eccentric, once he becomes serious, he is quite interesting.

When the airship was about to arrive over the imperial capital, Aimoye had just finished two classes and was lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

Di Lie didn't wake him up, he just wrapped himself in a thin blanket, picked him up and walked out of the cabin door.

Annie, who was waiting outside, immediately opened her umbrella and stepped forward to block the biting snow.

This year's winter in the Imperial Capital was long and cold. People at the military base were in a hurry, and no one stayed too long in the blizzard.

The wet ground reflected the slender and straight figure of the marshal. He strode towards the energy vehicle with Ai Moye in his arms, and Annie opened the door.

"Marshal, are you still going to the military headquarters?"

Di Lie lowered his head, and in his deep pupils was Ai Moye's sweet and soft sleeping face.

The girl was very tired, her eyelashes were trembling, but she couldn't open her eyes. She unconsciously lay on his chest, frowning uneasily due to the slightly noisy environment around her.

I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt uneasy and threw the little quail to Anne.

"No, go back to the castle."

"yes."

After getting in the car, Di Lie still didn't let go.

Ai Moye was afraid of the cold, so she instinctively chased the source of heat and moved closer to Emperor Lie. She rubbed her reddish lips against the military uniform, making the marshal move her away uncomfortably.

But soon, Ai Moye came closer like an octopus, snuggling up obediently and tenderly.

Pregnant women always involuntarily pursue warmth and safety. At this moment, there is probably no place in the entire galaxy that is more reassuring than the marshal's arms.

Di Lie no longer pushed her away, but raised the partition to block the view of Anne in the front seat.

He put his arm around Ai Moye's waist, put her on his lap and sat down, then pulled the thin blanket around her waist and abdomen, letting her cuddle up in his arms in the most relaxed posture.

He is much taller than Aimoye, and even if Aimoyye is pregnant, he can completely wrap her up.

The little hamster slept until dawn and didn't even know when he was put on the bed in the castle.

It was the weekend, so there was no need to rush to school, Ai Moye was refining potions in the castle.

The school competition will start in the next semester. Although Na Zeyang does not need to participate, he must get his body in good condition before then.

Ai Moye prepared the medicinal ingredients, and Mrs. Emma was beside her.

"Ye Ye, I heard that you saved the Windsor girl in a variety show?"

Ai Moye said casually, "Is it the one named Nell Windsor? I seriously doubt that she brought it upon herself, but she has received retribution. I hope she will change her ways in the future."

Mrs. Emma didn't know why, she frowned and said, "You mean, she actually wanted to deal with you, but she was accidentally injured?"

Ai Moye didn't have substantive evidence, so it was hard to say this, so she just asked, "How is she doing now? Is she feeling better?"

Mrs. Emma snorted coldly, "I don't care whether she lives or lives."

Madam was a little worried at first, but after hearing what Aimoye said, she suddenly became very angry.

Nell of the Windsor family is a loyal pursuer of the Marshal. Although he is not as crazy as Princess Bess, he has always done bad things.

I hope this incident can teach her a lesson and stop playing with fire and burning herself.

In the hospital, Mrs. Iris paid a special visit.

Nair sat on the bedside, stroking his wrinkled face in front of the mirror.

Her face was irritated by the poisonous powder and rotted as if burned by fire. However, she quickly recovered under Ai Moye's treatment, and her skin was only slightly wrinkled.

So it was obviously a disaster-level nightmare, but it didn't leave any damage on her body.

While peeling the apple, Mrs. Iris said with a smile, "Don't you think Aimoye is simply a broom star? There were accidents both times during the two recordings of the program. Maybe the rotten leaf butterfly originally went for her, but secretly I accidentally hurt you."

Nair put down the mirror and said calmly, "It's none of her business, it's my misfortune."

Mrs. Iris smiled good-naturedly and continued, "Yes, she is a very lucky child. She is the daughter of a corrupt official, an inconspicuous lowly prisoner, but she can surpass you and become the marshal's wife."

Many people are unwilling to give in, but there is nothing they can do.

Nair looked out the window, and in a daze, he remembered the blurry face next to him when he was semi-conscious.

If there was no moxa leaf, she would not secretly use potions to attract the rotting leaf butterflies and trap them in a cocoon.

But without Ai Moye, not to mention the face that she valued most, she wouldn't even be able to save her life.

What a ridiculously contradictory relationship.

Nel closed his eyes and clasped his hands.

It seems that the soft warmth that came from the girl when she held her hand still remains.

In the evening, the Windsor family specially gave a generous gift to thank Aimoye for her treatment of Nair.

Nair's parents also wanted to see Aimoye and express their gratitude in person, but Aimouye was "taking a nap" at that time, so they could not meet.

When the long "nap" was over, Ai Moye didn't feel full of energy. Instead, she felt exhausted, as if she had been kicked hard several times, and her shoulders were stiff and sore.

She got up from the bed and muttered, "Isn't it refreshing to have a good sleep before? Why is it that the more I sleep today, the more tired I am?"