Chapter 237 During the Wedding (3)

You can escape during the day, but you can't escape during the dinner party.

Mrs. Emma didn't blame the two parties too much for running away. After all, no one understood Di Lie's nature better than her, and Ai Moye was not suitable for wearing a wedding dress to entertain guests for a long time.

At the dinner party, Ai Moye changed into a formal dress and walked among the guests holding Di Lie's arm.

What the marshal showed in public was not that he was taciturn or haughty and cold, but that he was very talkative and could chat with everyone, from the royal family to the guards and waiters, whether they were familiar with him or not.

The Menton family also came to the wedding, but except for Yan Sui's father, no one could get a good look from the marshal.

Yan Sui's father's eyes were red and he said happily, "Xiao Lie, you are finally married. You and Miss Ai will have a good relationship in the future and don't bully her. Do you understand?"

Di Lie nodded slightly, "I know."

Ai Moye smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, brother, the marshal and I will support each other and understand each other."

Because of this "big brother", Yan Sui's father's eyes became moist again. He didn't want to cry in front of the guests, so he found a corner to wipe his nose.

After the others left, Di Lie looked at Ai Moye from above, raised his eyebrows and asked, "'Support each other?'"

He is a marshal and needs a little hamster to support him?

Ai Moye said angrily, "I am only a freshman now. When I reach eighty years old, you may be abused by the nurses in the nursing home, waiting for me to help you vent your anger."

Di Lie felt that this statement was quite novel, "I will only be a hundred or forty or fifty years old by then. The interstellar people are in their prime, why should I go to a sanatorium?"

What changes must the noble head of the Felix family endure before he becomes a pitiful person abused by caregivers?

Ai Moye said humbly, "Don't talk too much, God knows what will happen in the future?"

Di Lie didn't mind her harsh words. Anyway, the little hamster was still young, sunny and lively, and it wasn't a bad thing to be innocent.

In front, Mrs. Iris and Yan Sui's mother came over with wine glasses.

"Marshal," Mrs. Iris said with a smile, "congratulations on your wedding."

Yan Sui's mother glanced at Ai Moye with disgust, but due to Di Lie's sharp eyes, she had to put her emotions back.

In her opinion, if it hadn't been for Ai Moye, Yan Sui would never have been deposed and exiled.

Thinking of her son, Yan Sui's mother felt sad and couldn't suppress her anger and anxiety.

"Marshal, Yan Sui has made great achievements on the garbage planet. He has killed the Zerg several times, protected the interests of the locals, and is learning to do charity. He has sincerely thought about it. He has reached this point, why can't he be let back?"

Di Lie said calmly, "The progress of his exile will be judged by the Administration. When his merits are enough to offset his faults, he will return to his rightful place."

Yan Sui's mother gritted her teeth, but did not dare to attack Ai Moye, the "culprit".

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Iris said with a smile, "I heard that Princess Beth is not in good condition, and Prince Chelsea is very worried. Maybe after some time, she can be pardoned and come to the imperial capital to receive in-depth treatment."

Previously, it was because Princess Beth sent a star beast assassin to assassinate Aimoye, and the subsequent impact was too great, resulting in the whole family being punished.

After such a long time, the emperor would no longer be too harsh on the old prince's family, and I am afraid that the punishment measures will be relaxed.

Ai Moye thought it didn't matter, she wouldn't cry with Di Lie over this, forcing Di Lie to put pressure on the emperor, and insist on continuing to punish the prince's family.

Mrs. Iris was secretly surprised when she saw that Ai Moye's expression remained unchanged.

She was obviously a little girl who didn't know much about the world, but she didn't act according to common sense. She didn't act coquettishly and cry with Di Lie as she expected.

Yan Sui's mother added angrily, "Princess Bess is also a loyal suitor of the marshal. Like Nair of the Windsor family, she has sworn not to marry anyone other than the marshal. Now that the marshal has married someone out of nowhere, they must be very uncomfortable."

Ai Moye echoed hypocritically and smoothly, "The Marshal is a majestic and noble man. He is not only the dream lover of women, but also has countless men who admire him. If you cannot marry him as you wish, it will indeed be a loss in your life."

vomit.

Di Lie almost laughed. Before he could no longer maintain his serious expression, he led Ai Moye away from the circle surrounded by the two people.

After that, he met Na Zeyang, Master Huaimu, Shan Delin and others, as well as some nobles whom Aimoye didn't know.

The dinner party was really boring. It was just about talking and talking, but not smiling at all.

It was almost nine o'clock at night, and Ms. Mary came over and took Ai Moye to have a midnight snack.

Mai Ma and Jiya also accompanied them and took a short rest in the flower hall.

"Maima, did you have fun today?" Aimoye asked while drinking black tea.

After playing for a whole day, Mai Ma will be exhausted, but her spirit is very high, and the excitement and excitement in her eyes are self-evident.

"Everything here is very fun, sister Ye Ye. I also took a lot of photos with my mobile phone and will show you when I get back!"

Jiya said coolly, "She didn't have time to use her phone today. It's very hot in the winter."

Mai Ma has been frantically taking photos and recording videos. Every ant passing by is photographed by her. There are probably thousands of photos of Ai Moye from the front and side.

Because it was the first time for him to come to such an occasion, Jiya was quite indulgent and let her run around all the time.

Mai Ma lowered her head to sort out the photos, and Jiya asked Aimoye, "How do you feel?"

Ai Moye ate her midnight snack and thought for a few seconds before answering, "It's not as bad as I thought."

Jiya was amused by her, "Being able to marry the marshal is the ultimate wish of many women in the empire, but you have a bad idea."

Aimoye paused and said softly, "It's different."

How did she and the marshal get together? Thinking about it now, it feels like the God of Time and Space played a joke on her, and fate is also directing this bizarre farce.

Everything is so incredible.

Snowflakes were flying outside the window, but because of the wedding, technology was used to render the night sky into a gorgeous and brilliant galaxy, creating a scene where the goose-feathered snow blended with the clear starry night.

Ai Moye looked at the night scene with great emotion.

It has only been a few months since I came to this time and space, but it seems that a longer time has passed than the previous eighteen years. I have experienced so much, met countless people and things, and my state of mind has undergone a huge change.

She remembered what Agriculture Minister Barbie said to her at today's dinner.

The minister hopes that even if she does not enter the Ministry of Agriculture, she can still provide technical support so that her high-yield, delicious-tasting rice and wheat can bring good news to the people of the empire.

Of course, she is not required to hand it over for free without reservation. She can make any demands within the capabilities of the Ministry of Agriculture.

Ai Moye's biggest regret is that she couldn't have a good word with her parents before the book was published.

They disappeared from her life so suddenly and without warning. She didn't dare to think about how her parents would face her passing if she died unexpectedly in that time and space.

So, she made a serious, perhaps absurd, decision.