[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

"Your Majesty." Iger looked deeply at the emperor in front of him, his expression was very tired, mixed with unresolved sadness.

"Do you still remember how you promised me before I went to the front?"

"..."

"You said that you would definitely help me take good care of Artie. But what was the final result? Artie came to me alone and was pregnant with a child. In such a dangerous situation..."

"This, I have to clarify, it was your little guy who went there by himself, not I forced him. For this reason, he still knelt at the gate of the palace for a day and a night." When he said this, the old emperor's eyes , also did not dare to fall on Iger.Seems a little scared of him.

Yan Yiti saw it in her eyes, and felt very funny in her heart. The emperor of a country would be afraid of a marshal, so it's no wonder that he couldn't wait to make Iger stupid. This is a typical "killing you while you are sick" !

"..." Iger didn't speak, but his eyes clearly told the emperor that as long as I am still alive, you will never be able to bully him.

At this moment, the emperor finally turned his scurrying eyes back, he sighed, said nothing, just turned his back.After a while, he left directly, leaving behind a whole ward of officials and clan members, as well as the embarrassed Patriarch Yan.

After Iger woke up, he knew the situation was over.If Iger has been in a coma, or simply becomes a fool, then he can completely control the power of the military department, lift him up, and only make him a mascot of the empire.

But Iger woke up a few days after returning to Emperor Star.

This was completely out of his expectation and caught him off guard.

He went to another planet to give a speech two days ago, so he doesn't know much about the situation in the hospital.But according to the current situation, he can also deduce that someone must be secretly helping Yan Yiti.

That person might be the respected old dean.

Good...very good...

His Majesty the Emperor's angrily leaving seemed to be a weather vane. He indicated that although the Marshal is now a sick cat, he has not completely lost his power.At least, he is still feared by the royal family.

Therefore, what they did to the marshal's wife just now may be settled by Qiu Hou.

With this in mind, their expressions on Iger gradually changed, from disdain at the beginning to fear.Seeing that His Majesty the Emperor left them unkindly and left, they also found excuses to leave and leave.

Iger has always taken an indifferent attitude towards these scumbags, nodded, and let them step out of the threshold of the ward.I just made a note of them in my heart.

After all the people in the way left, Iger found that there was actually a Patriarch Yan in the corner of the ward.At this moment, he was curling himself into a ball with all his might, pretending that he didn't exist.Moreover, with his toes facing outwards, it seemed that he was about to sneak away, and he didn't even want to say hello.

"Long time no see, Patriarch Yan."

"Yuan, Marshal, what are you talking about? Didn't we just meet... a few months ago? Just..."

"It's at your house."

"Yes... yes yes yes!"

"Cough...cough cough! I remember, that experience was also very unpleasant. You obviously don't regard Ati as your own son. What face do you have to discipline him today? Don't you feel ashamed?"

"I... Marshal... I... you rest more... I won't bother you here." After speaking, he didn't care about anything, turned around and ran away.That speed is much faster than the average young people.

Iger didn't care and let him go, but when his back was completely out of sight, he suddenly let go of his strength and fell limp in Yan Yiti's arms.

"Egger!!!" Yan Yiti was shocked, and hurriedly hugged him tightly, and looked down to check his situation. Seeing his eyes closed, his face pale, and bead-sized beads of sweat constantly oozing from his forehead, he knew him The situation is not good.Immediately felt distressed and didn't know what to do.

He raised his hand, slowly wiped the sweat off Iger's head, then lowered his head and kissed his white lips, and said, "Honey, are you tired after talking so much just after waking up?"

"Tired. But I'm not tired when I see you."

"...Glib. Well, I will reward you with another kiss. Promise me that you will not sleep for so long without moving. Do you hear me?"

"Understood. I'm sorry." Iger suddenly raised his sore hand, and pushed back Yan Yiti's head, which was intended to be raised, and deepened the shallow kiss.

"Hmm..." Yan Yiti never thought that Iger would attack him.

What about weakness?How is he so strong?And my dear, are you really not out of breath like this?

It's so unscientific, isn't it?

Yan Yiti was then forced to kiss Iger in a disorderly manner. From his eagerness, it can be seen how hard he was holding back during the past few months in a coma?You're almost sick, right?

In the end, it was Yan Yiti who was afraid that he would faint from lack of oxygen again, and forced the heads of the two to separate, otherwise, he felt that they might kiss forever.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble. Let me introduce someone to you." Yan Yiti helped the person to lie back and let him lean on the head of the bed.Then he went to another bed to hold his little baby, and handed it to Iger like a treasure, and let him hold it by himself.

Iger on the bed was forced to stuff a small dumpling into his arms. He was lowering his head at this moment, and continued to stare at him with disgust on his face.

"Your son, let's get to know him. His nickname is Doudou. I don't have a name yet, so you can get him one."

"You take it."

"Ah? But I'm not very good at choosing a big name. You should choose it? You are his father, which is more important. Hey, don't you know how clingy this little guy is to you?" When this was mentioned, Yan Yiti was very eloquent , the mouth opened and closed endlessly, and the topic all revolved around the little Doudou in Iger's arms.

"In order to wake you up, this child pinches your face and pulls your hair all day long. He just wants you to wake up and hug him. Look, what a sensible child. He is in your arms right now, so he doesn't cry. No fuss. It seems to be satisfied."

"..." Iger frowned and looked at the little one sitting in his arms, but he didn't see how he resembled him.

Obviously ugly as hell...

"Is he an Omega or an Alpha?" the Generalissimo who was forced to be a papa upon waking up asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"I don't know yet, it's not that early. But the old dean said that the child is also very energetic, and it is very likely that he is an Alpha!"

Iger: "..." It seemed to hear the voice of my heart breaking.