Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million points of magic

"Is the great marshal a mascot?" In front of the closet, Ai Moye selected dresses one by one and teased the protagonist of tonight's banquet.

Di Lie stood aside to admire her beautiful figure and disdained her teasing.

"The Federation needs to understand that the marshal of the Saint Lolidia Empire has returned."

Although the general public does not know that the marshal has died once, the top leaders of the Federation are very clear about the inside story.

When Marshal Felix died for all mankind, more people were ready to move, coveting the empire's coveted fat meat.

The young marshal candidate Na Zeyang has enough strength, but he is still too young and does not have enough brilliant achievements to shock the universe.

So in the final analysis, only Di Lie himself can make the alien invasion plan stranded.

Ai Moye picked and chose in the closet, not knowing what to wear.

She has hardly attended a party in the past few years, but every time she has several dresses delivered.

Even if it was out of fashion, she couldn't bear to throw it away, so she hung it up in her closet and stuffed it full.

Her slender fingers brushed across a champagne-colored backless long dress, and Ai Moye took it off and gestured on her body.

"This one seems good, but it's too revealing."

"Pick what you like, you can wear anything."

Ai Moye changed into it, and then looked in the mirror.

It really brought out her exquisite and graceful curves, but the design was too bold, with the entire back exposed and the chest almost open to the belly button, which was not a good choice for her conservative self.

When she hesitated, Di Lie gave her opinion, "Very beautiful."

Ai Moye pressed her plump chest and said, "Aren't you worried that someone would tease your wife with obscene eyes?"

"That's my business," Di Lie stepped forward, holding her waist with one hand, and said seriously in her ear, "I will be responsible for digging out their eyes."

"Cruel." Ai Moye didn't think he was joking at all.

Considering that the people attending the banquet tonight were either the leaders of the Federation or the nobles and ministers of the Empire, Ai Moye thought that it was better not to let such a thing happen at any tiny probability.

If it was spread by the media on the scene, she would become a bad woman who brought disaster to the country and the people.

In the end, she still chose a relatively conservative and gentle dress that suited her temperament.

"How is it?" Ai Moye, who was already able to stand on her own, held the hem of her skirt and turned around twice in front of Di Lie, "Does it look good?"

Di Lie's eyes revealed undisguised appreciation, "Very beautiful."

Ai Moye hummed twice with pride and adjusted her hair in the mirror.

The waterfall-like black curly hair was rolled up and fixed with a beautiful homemade hairpin, which was very retro and unique.

Di Lie looked at his wife quietly and whispered, "I have crossed time and space."

Ai Moye was stunned, and immediately reacted, "In those five years?"

"I have been to your world, in the medium state, barely maintaining a human form for a few minutes." Di Lie's icy blue eyes were full of tenderness. He pressed his fingers on Ai Moye's lips and looked at this face carefully.

"When I met you, you were probably only a few years old."

She was a little more lovely than now, with a very round and pink face. She probably just rolled through the rice fields. The gorgeous princess dress was full of silt and broken rice ears.

She was only a little taller, and her chubby little hands were holding a resigned yellow eel. She tried to look up and try to see his face clearly.

Who are you?

Why are your eyes like glass beads?

Are you going to abduct and sell me? No, my grandparents are in the experimental field over there.

Recalling the tender voice, Di Lie laughed softly.

Ai Moye looked confused, but slowly, the dusty memory began to wake up.

"Ah? Ah! You are that weird uncle who is inexplicable!"

It was indeed when she was a few years old that she met a mysterious man.

She clearly remembered that the sun was shining brightly that day, and she was trampling eels on the edge of the field, and the man came over.

To the young girl, the man was like a huge monster. No matter how hard she tried to stand on tiptoe and look up, she could not see his face clearly.

Only, those eyes like ice-blue glass beads were so cold and deep that people could not take their eyes away.

The man rubbed her head and told her to grow crops well and to have the courage to face the future.

She pouted, as if she had refuted something, but she couldn't remember it clearly.

The man was always smiling, and his smile and eyes were more dazzling than the blue sky and white clouds that day.

Recalling the past, Ai Moye was stunned. She never thought that their meeting had really been held together by fate.

With a complicated mood, Ai Moye said, "I still remember, you threw me in the field?"

She struggled in the mud like an old hen for a long time, and finally climbed up the field ridge, but the strange uncle had disappeared.

"So, you did it on purpose?" Ai Moye asked dangerously with narrowed eyes.

The marshal was in the wrong, raised his hands to show weakness, and said innocently, "I wanted to take you to play in the field, but the medium could not be maintained, and the body dissipated."

Ai Moye's mood suddenly became very good, and she leaned over and kissed him on the chin.

"Since you still remember to see me, I will reluctantly forgive you."

Di Lie pressed the place where the red lip marks were left, and lowered his eyes to look at the girl with a smirk on her face.

Ai Moye's smile froze, and she felt a sense of crisis that a disaster was about to happen.

Just as the marshal reached out to grab someone, Na Zeyang knocked on the door.

"Teacher, the commander-in-chief of the Federation requests to meet with you alone."

Ai Moye breathed a sigh of relief and pushed Di Lie out hard.

"Go quickly, don't keep people waiting."

The door opened, Na Zeyang looked at the two and asked, "I don't think I came at the right time?"

"It's the right time, senior," Ai Moye smiled and pushed Di Lie out, "See you later, go get busy."

After that, she slammed the door.

The marshal's smile lasted for several seconds, and he instantly became calm and steady when facing Na Zeyang.

"Come with you."

"Yes."

The banquet was held in Lady Emma's castle, and the guests arrived one by one in the evening.

As one of the hostess, Ai Moye accompanied Lady Emma and laughed with the guests.

She was listening to Lady Emma chatting with someone, and two girls ran over with cheers, hugging her thighs on the left and right.

"Auntie Ai Ai, play with us!"

"Auntie, didn't Beibei come?"

Ai Moye put down the red wine glass and held the heads of the two little guys.

"Beibei has piano lessons in the evening, so she didn't come. Auntie is a little busy now. Can I accompany you later?"

"Let's play together, right now, auntie will accompany you." The two cute and pink girls pouted and held her hand and refused to give up.

The woman not far away noticed the movement here and immediately came over and whispered, "Viya, Sarah, don't be so naughty."

Ai Moye looked up and nodded slightly to the woman.

"Wen La, long time no see."

But the next moment, she looked under Wen La's dress and her abdomen seemed to be a little bulging.

"You, you are pregnant again?"

Wen La smiled shyly and said, "Well, it's been four months."

"Too fast?"

The twins are only three years old, and they are going to have a second child. They don't have to worry about raising them. Is this the strength of a lady?

Touching her pregnant belly, Wen La's face was full of love and tenderness, "I like children too much. They are the treasures that I have been looking forward to for so many years. While I am young now, of course I have to satisfy my wish." (End of this chapter)