Chapter 326 Reluctance

"Is everything going well, my Lord Marshal?"

When the Marshal approached again, Ai Moye looked up and asked.

The Marshal's slender fingers gently rested on her waist and abdomen, and answered irrelevantly, "When is the due date?"

"One month later," Ai Moye said dissatisfiedly, "I sent you a message, and you replied."

"Sorry, I forgot." Sitting next to Ai Moye, Di Lie supported his head with one hand and looked at her quietly.

Surrounded by the hot gaze, Ai Moye touched her face uncomfortably.

"Is there something on my face?"

"Does clear stupidity count?"

"...Will you explode if you don't ridicule me?" Ai Moye said unhappily.

Di Lie smiled silently.

Ai Moye was very concerned about the interstellar war situation. There has been no good news from the Federation. Although the blow to "Lu" is getting worse, the situation does not seem to be getting better.

She asked again, "When will it end?"

"Soon," Di Lie raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, his tone vague, "Before the new era comes, everything will return to silence."

Ai Moye calculated that the so-called new era has just begun.

"Marshal, you are very good at fooling me with nonsense now." Ai Moye said firmly.

Di Lie still just smiled, his eyes fell on her towering belly.

He didn't ask too much, and even deliberately didn't wonder what name Ai Moye wanted to give the child.

In Ai Moye's long life, he might only occupy this short time, less than a year.

The fewer ties, the easier it is to cut off feelings, and when separation comes, it won't be too sad.

While in a trance, Ai Moye took out a gold peace lock from the space ring.

"Before, you seemed to have cast a formation on this lock. Can it still be used now?"

Di Lie casually drew a crack in the air next to him.

He took out his own one, which was exactly the same as Ai Moye's, only the size was different.

"One-time."

Ai Moye said regretfully, "I thought it was long-term."

After a moment of loss, she cheered up again, "Then can I learn this formation?"

Think about it, how convenient is it to jump in space?

As long as a few formations are applied, you can achieve space movement in several areas, saving the fare.

"You don't necessarily have the ability of space." Di Lie only knew that Ai Moye had an unparalleled wood ability that was superior to everyone else.

As for the space system, it is not a very special ability, but there are not many people who have both systems at the same time.

Ai Moye said disappointedly, "Do you have to have the ability of space to learn the space formation?"

Di Lie put one hand on her furry head and rubbed it gently, "Just like people without wood abilities can't master high-level wood formations."

Ai Moye was very sad, and the light in her eyes dimmed.

Unable to bear to see the little quail in such a miserable state, the marshal changed his words, "Some other day, I... let the academy help you test, what if there is one?"

Ai Moye didn't hold out much hope.

She had been busy on the life code for a long time, and now she was a little sleepy and yawned.

Di Lie reflexively opened his arms and let her lie comfortably in his arms.

The two of them lay on the sofa, which was not a spacious place, but enough to overlap.

Ai Moye closed her eyes, too sleepy to open them, "You seem to be worried."

Hooking his fingers on Ai Moye's soft hair, Di Lie replied softly, "No."

"What can't you tell me?" Ai Moye was about to fall asleep, and said in a daze, "I'm grown up, maybe I can help you solve your problems."

Di Lie laughed, just pulled the blanket over and covered Ai Moye.

Ai Moye had fallen asleep, and people who were about to give birth would get tired even if they had strong superpowers.

When the room fell into silence, the marshal embraced Ai Moye and gently kissed the top of the girl's head.

How unwilling.

Perhaps in a few years, this girl will belong to someone else.

Perhaps, it is retribution.

He has taken too many things from this world.

No matter how deliberately he avoids that history, the wailing of the dead still echoes in his ears.

The closer he is to the powerful Zerg, the clearer the roar and shouting of humans vibrate in his mind.

The late emperor said that sins cannot be redeemed. No matter how you save and redeem them, the lost lives can never come back, and the damage caused cannot be compensated.

He agrees with this sentence and never thinks that he is an innocent victim.

It has been decided long ago that when the day comes when he can redeem his sins a little, he will step on the path to destruction without hesitation.

But when will a person like him become hesitant?

His palm slid down Ai Moye's shoulder, and the marshal increased his strength, causing the sleeping girl to feel a little pain and curl up uneasily.

Even though he let go of her hand in an instant, regret and self-blame still spread in his chest.

Could this be the so-called "heartache" that Madam Emma said?

How many times has the pain of a knife-like heart, which is more unbearable than cutting bones and scraping flesh, been staged in this universe because of his sins?

The marshal closed his eyes and felt the fetal movement in Ai Moye's belly.

Such a short encounter, a relationship that has ended before it even began, what is it?

When the sunlight disappeared little by little in front of the window and the temperature gradually dropped, Ai Moye woke up from the empty and silent room.

The blanket still had the residual warmth that did not belong to her, and the marshal had disappeared long ago.

I don’t know why, but this time I felt the most lost and lost.

It was as if something was fading away in a corner that she didn’t know about.

The phone rang, Ai Moye answered it, and it was Zi Dao on the other end.

“I heard that you came to the battlefield. Is your body okay?”

“Yeah, it’s okay. I slept for a long time.” Ai Moye shook her head, not wanting to feel the inexplicable loss.

Zi Dao said again, “The teacher just gave me something. Are you still in the lounge?”

“Yeah,” just as she was about to answer, Ai Moye heard a knock on the door, “It should be Sister Annie. Senior, are you coming over?”

As she answered, she got up to open the door.

“I’ll be there right away. Wait for me in the lounge.”

“Okay.”

The moment she ended the call, Ai Moye also opened the door.

At the door, it was Wen Liangyan.

“Senior Wen?” Ai Moye was stunned.

Wen Liangyan’s expression was a little numb, as if he hadn’t slept well for several days, and his long hair, which was always soft, was a little tangled.

Ai Moye was about to ask him what was wrong, but suddenly she felt dizzy and her eyes went dark.

She immediately mobilized the wood energy in her body to try to resist the sudden dizziness, but was horrified to find that this was not the discomfort caused by her own weakness.

Her body's autonomy was deprived, and her consciousness was gradually fading. It was as if someone was controlling her body and mind, and she couldn't even move her fingers.

"Schoolmate, be quiet, don't resist." Wen Liangyan whispered.