After agreeing to marry the marshal female insect [Zerg]

"Marshal, can you say it again?"

The Marshal didn't expect it to happen so suddenly, he just saw Xiao He as if he was about to disappear at any time, and said a few words to himself, but Xiao He heard him.

He spoke very softly, how much did Xiao He hear?

"It's nothing." The marshal turned his head away, no longer looking at Xiao He's shocked eyes.

Xiao He looked at the Marshal who turned his head away, leaving only half of his back, and wondered in his heart whether to tell what happened just now.

He probably guessed that the marshal was saying, "He doesn't seem to leave him"?

How dare he believe it? This sounds like a confession, doesn't it?It is the kind of touching love words that will appear in the marriage proposal ceremony.

He was afraid of being thought to be self-indulgent.

"Marshal, that, maybe I misheard—"

Before Xiao He finished speaking, Amber suddenly appeared on the chair in front of them, kneeling on the cushion, with her upper body facing the back seat, her head sticking out to look at them.

"Hey, what did you hear wrong?" Amber just realized that the atmosphere was not right, so she hurried over, walking in the front line of eating melons.

"Amber." The Marshal gave Amber a quiet look.

Amber is the marshal's exclusive doctor, and she usually sees a doctor and prescribes medicine. She has to face the marshal's expression, so she has been immune for a long time.He enthusiastically said to Xiao He, "It's okay, you can tell me anything, I know many secrets of the marshal."

After finishing speaking, he even winked at Xiao He.

The marshal who was watching from the side was already regretting why he chose Hu Po as his exclusive doctor.

But whoever chooses a reliable point, it will not be so embarrassing now.

【Baiwu: Task 9, understand the marshal's condition, and help him get out of the shadows.Task reward, spirit point +100. 】

Xiao He was stunned, this task seemed to fall out of thin air.

He didn't understand what it meant if the preface didn't match the postscript.

【Xiao He: Baiwu, are you broken? 】

[Bai Wu: You are the only one who is broken! 】

Bai Wu's reaction was too natural, but Xiao He still couldn't understand the meaning of this task.

【Xiao He: Marshal's condition?shadow?What's this? 】

[Bai Wu: I can't tell you that, the task reward is so high, the host has to work hard to understand the meaning of this task. 】

Xiao He looked at the Marshal who was confronting Hu Po at this moment, licked his lips, and asked tentatively, "Uh, Marshal, have you felt any discomfort recently?"

Marshal was still looking at Hu Po, wanting to stop him from causing trouble, but when Xiao He asked, he had to turn his head to look at Xiao He, with a hint of vigilance in his serious eyes, "Why do you ask that?"

"Ah," Xiao He scratched his head, "I just feel that you seem to be different recently."

Not only is it different, the marshal's kindness to him has exceeded the limit of his obligation, and he is about to sink.

The marshal crossed his arms and leaned against the soft back of the chair, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"Hey, you haven't told Xiao He about your business yet, have you?" Amber on the side heard this, and once again intervened in the conversation between the marshal and Xiao He, "I told you before that you still have to tie the bell to untie the bell." Suzuto, if you don't open your mouth, do you want to hold—"

"Amber!" The marshal always did this when he was angry, he would raise his voice, his voice became low, and his eyes narrowed, like a precursor to a large carnivore preparing to hunt, "Shut up."

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the other side.

While drinking the red wine poured by the flight attendant, Mo Qing stroked the flight attendant's hand, "Your hands are really well maintained, what hand cream do you use?"

"Thank you." The flight attendant is a subfemale, and Mo Qing is a female. It is reasonable to say that touching his hand is fine, but for some reason, he felt like being molested, so he quickly pulled his hand back, "I haven't used hand cream before." .Guests can press the call button if they need other services."

After the flight attendant finished speaking, she took a small step and left, and that step was so nervous that she seemed to want to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

"Mo Qing," Han Yisheng snatched the wine glass from Mo Qing's hand, and took a sip, "You will always refuse anyone who comes to you as usual, and you will flirt with anyone you like, no matter if it's male, female or subfemale. You see, the flight attendants are scared away by you."

"Since you know I'm like this, you still want to drink my wine?" Mo Qing stared at his glass getting empty, "Aren't you afraid that I'll fall in love with you?"

"Hey, are you chasing me for ten years before and it wasn't enough?" Han Yisheng returned the empty wine glass to him, "I'm here to help you solve a little problem. Look, when the wine glass is empty, you can drink what you like again." The flight attendant is calling."

Mo Qing couldn't see through Han Yisheng, he was always a mystery.

Like the kind of wizard in light novels who has lived in seclusion for many years, he does things all by his own three-pointed temper.

When he was about to press the call button to let the flight attendant come over, the Marshal's growl came from behind him.

He and Han Yisheng met each other's eyes, and turned their heads to look at the three people behind.

"What's wrong with them?" Mo Qing has retired for many years, and rarely sees the marshal in such a state, "I've only seen Qingye lose his temper once before."

"Actually, I have a feeling," Han Yisheng stared at the marshal, "After Qing Ye got married, he had obvious mood swings. If he wants to lose his temper, let him lose his temper, isn't it good? Keep suppressing his emotions, It's so boring to act calmly, it's easy to get sick."

"Oh, no wonder I've been so healthy all this time." Mo Qing turned her head, not looking at the situation behind, "All right, I'll continue ordering my drink."

……

After being scolded by the marshal, Amber decided not to speak anymore.

It is very difficult for a large animal to blow hair smoothly, so it is better to wait for the marshal to calm down first.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

A flight attendant passes them by with wine.

It was too late to say it, but Amber hurried to the flight attendant and winked at him, "Pour a drink for our marshal too?"

The flight attendant stuttered. He had always been a fan of the Marshal and was thrilled to know that the Marshal would be flying first class.

It has always been his wish to serve the marshal. He has thought about coming over several times to ask if he needs any services. Unfortunately, he is not the only one who likes the marshal. The warm hospitality of other flight attendants makes him unable to find any opportunities.

Now he is stopped by Amber, who asks for a glass of wine.

This made him excited all over.

"Ah, okay." He spoke a little awkwardly, picked up the empty wine glass and put it on the dining table in front of the marshal, pulled off the bottle cap, and was about to pour wine into it.

By the way, take a close look at the Marshal's profile.

Unexpectedly, the marshal waved his hand at him before the wine came out, "No need, just give it to Amber."

The flight attendant was a little lost, and then he was hit hard.

Just like that, a whole bottle of wine was spilled on the marshal's clothes, and the pure white suit was instantly stained wine red, and the stain continued to spread.

The flight attendant was already dumbfounded. The female he had always admired, the great Marshal, was poured a whole bottle of red wine by him!

"I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry! I couldn't stand still," he took out his square towel, but wiping it didn't help now. "Do you have a change of clothes with you? Can you change your clothes? I'll put you I will take my wet clothes to dry cleaning, and I will give you an address when the time comes, and I will send it back to you."

The Marshal sighed.

He was already in a bad mood by Amber, but now he was splashed with a bottle of wine.

He glanced at Xiao He and Hu Po, stood up uneasy, took out his new suit, and walked into the bathroom.

The flight attendant left with the marshal.

Amber took the opportunity to sit next to Xiao He, "Finally, the marshal is sent away. You are like glue, I feel that it is very difficult to find a chance to be alone with you. The marshal has a slight obsession with cleanliness. He may need to take a shower after changing clothes. For a while, shall we chat for a while?"

The marshal just had a blind spot, but Xiao He witnessed the whole incident.

Amber called the flight attendant first, then sneaked a push when he was bending over to pour a drink.

"Amber," Xiao He looked at him, "this is not good."

"Oh," Amber stuck out her tongue at him, "It's okay, I will explain it to the flight attendant later, and I will pay for all the losses in this accident.

"Let's not talk about this, time is running out, let me exchange contact information with you first? This is my private mobile phone number."

Xiao He saw a series of numbers displayed on Amber's phone.

He entered his cell phone number while chatting with Amber, "Marshal, does he really have any mental illness?"

"En." Hu Po waved at Xiao He, motioning for Xiao He to come over and listen.

Xiao He didn't want to be so intimate and felt uncomfortable, but he still moved closer.

"Do you remember the day you fell from behind the Marshal?"

Xiao He nodded.

"The marshal seems to have post-traumatic stress disorder because of that scene."

"what is this?"

"Well, how do you say it? He can't get out, and he seems to be trapped in that day. He has to see you all the time, hug you, and confirm that you are real."

Xiao He felt that everything made sense.

Why on earth is the marshal so attached to him recently, willing to be nice to him, willing to hug him to sleep.

So it was all because the marshal was afraid that he would disappear?

"But am I living a good life now? I haven't had any major accidents."

"Well, I also find it very strange. The marshal is a soldier after all, and he has seen life and death many times." Amber looked into Xiao He's eyes seriously, "I think it may be the result of the marshal's various psychological conflicts. He was afraid that he would approach You, on the one hand, is afraid of losing you. As a result, even if the ending is good, he can't believe it.

"He is a very contradictory person, and he has been like this since before. He always seems to be insecure, and needs to constantly use foreign objects to strengthen his walls—"

"Amber." The Marshal came out after changing his clothes, just in time to bump into the scene where Huber and Xiao He were whispering.

Amber also took the chair that was supposed to belong to him.

Amber quickly stopped talking, stood up from the chair, and ran to the innocent flight attendant, "I have something to tell you, let's go to the front, is it convenient?"

The marshal watched Hu Po just holding the flight attendant's hand, and left with a guilty conscience, feeling his temples throbbing.

He walked up to Xiao He and asked, "What did Amber tell you?"

Xiao He smiled at him, "I didn't hear anything."

The marshal didn't believe that Hu Po, a military doctor, could always come up with new tricks for him, treating him more as a friend than a patient, "He always talks nonsense, you don't need to pay attention."

Xiao He looked into the Marshal's eyes, and took the Marshal's hand actively.

His crisp voice fell into the marshal's heart, "Marshal, I probably know something about it."

"But, I want you to know. I am here, beside you, my body is gradually recovering, and my abilities are gradually recovering. As long as you need, I will not leave you, I will always hold your hand, just like This is now.

"You don't need to worry, I will always be yours."

The author has something to say:

Excerpts from the flight attendant's diary:

... There is a female with long dark green curly hair who seems to be interested in me, but am I a subfemale? (Shock)

...I accidentally spilled wine on the marshal, it was really embarrassing.But later the purser didn’t punish me, and a certain cute little female gave me the marshal’s autograph. Although this signature seemed to be torn from some discarded receipt, it was worth my treasure for the rest of my life!By the way, that little Asian female also helped me drive away the dark green curly-haired female who has been harassing me!

...I had a very fulfilling day today, and I hope that the Marshal can also reap the unexpected surprises during the journey like me! (Maybe scare too?)

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Author: The characters in the work may have shortcomings, and they are not perfect, please forgive me~

Author: There is another update tonight at 18:[-] (*^▽^*).

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