The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 451 - 450: The Trend Has Passed

Chapter 451: Chapter 450: The Trend Has Passed

I don’t know what Hu Qing and the others said when they brought Lan Hanyan here, but Lan Hanyan clung to Si Xian and poured out her heart, "Hanyan’s health has already declined, I only hope that Your Majesty could be well."

"Even without children, I am willing to accompany Your Majesty always."

Si Xian was so touched by her words that he emotionally embraced Lan Hanyan in his arms.

Through Wen You’s exposition, Qu Tong came to understand the inside story that she had not known.

Like Si Yuting before, Lan Hanyan’s fertility value was also zero.

However, while Si Yuting’s decrease was due to being involved in too many battles, Lan Hanyan’s was due to illness.

Considering what Si Yuting had just said, so Si Xian’s ultimate goal was actually just for a woman?

That was very Daji-like.

Qu Tong couldn’t help but take another look at this enchantress.

Indeed quite captivating, to be so deeply affectionate even to an old man and appearing completely genuine.

Si Xian was also quite ensnared; the two of them locking gazes at this moment did indeed give off the impression of King Zhou and Daji sharing a drink amidst a great fire.

But what did this have to do with her?

The beheaded citizens and officials certainly did not think their love worth celebrating.

At this moment, the look in everyone’s eyes as they fell upon Si Xian changed, even the elders of the National Council began to doubt and could hardly believe it.

What had just been spoken with such seeming righteousness now appeared quite ridiculous.

"Cough cough."

Si Chen coughed politely into his hand, indicating that the two should restrain themselves a bit.

Si Xian came back to his senses, realizing that all eyes were on him. He felt somewhat sheepish but still tried to remain confident.

Feeling the graceful and alluring figure snuggle into his embrace, Si Xian seemed to regain his confidence and stood tall and proud, "Regardless, once the research results are released, it will undoubtedly be a blessing for the whole Empire. Since the Prince Consort with a fertility value of zero could even impregnate a woman, do you not realize how significant this is?"

"As the custodian of the Genetic Bank, I was merely following public opinion. What wrong have I done?" he said, looking at Si Yuting with mock derision, "Even though you and the Prince Consort share deep affection and mutual consent, did you ask for the agreement of everyone in the Empire and the whole Interstellar?"

"Ha!" The Empress couldn’t help but laugh out loud, lifted her hand, and pointed to the sky, "Why don’t you take a look at the comments?"

Si Xian followed the direction of the Empress’s hand and looked up, his face turning uglier than if he had just eaten something revolting.

Qu Tong also looked up.

The once one-sided comment section had completely changed its tune.

A stream of comments scrolled by, with big V accounts and ordinary accounts alike posting similar sentiments.

"Potion Grandmaster Yuan Hewen has always stood by his precious apprentice’s side. My precious apprentice recognizes only Si Yuting as her husband, and I recognize only him as my son-in-law. Down with the Garbage Planet’s feudal dregs!"

"On behalf of the entire Skywolf Corps, Silver Wolf Squad member Xiong Lie vows to defend our ’madam’ and ’boss’s’ happiness until death."

"Moyun Group supports the Prince Consort’s decision, wishing the Prince Consort and His Highness War God happiness everlasting."

"Drunken Star River invites all supporters to enjoy a three-month 30% discount on dishes with a screenshot of their supportive comments, in the hope of the Prince and the Grand Marshal being together forever."

"Fei Family, Fei Ze, Fei Wenyang..."

"Mi Group’s Mi Nuo, Mi Fan..."

"Fiery Flame Mercenary Group..."

"Senior Alchemist Fu Xiangyu..."

"Retired veteran Tang Shigui..."

"Fang Family’s Fang Yan..."

"Bai Family..."

"He Zhou..."

"Hao Liang..."

Lou Xiaochuan...

...

Countless names, some familiar and some not, some sent individually, others representing groups.

There were also many who showed silent support without leaving their names.

"I’m just an ordinary person from Luyi Star, but I will always support the Planet Master, and I hope that the Emperor’s wish to revoke the High Fertility protection order will come true."

"Just a simple foodie here, hoping that the cakes the Prince Consort makes for His Highness are always sweet, and the stir-fried ginger she prepares is always fragrant."

"Smitten by the Prince Consort’s scrambled eggs with tomatoes, I hope to taste more of the Prince Consort’s culinary delights and hear her joyful laughter. Wishing her happiness."

"As a netizen who loves Energy Fruit, I also enjoy the intimate interactions between the Prince Consort and His Highness War God. Don’t forget the many kindnesses the Prince Consort has given us."

"Whether it’s a discount or not, what really matters is watching lovers eventually unite. I will definitely go."

"An unnamed netizen treated by Miss Ali’s elixirs, willing to offer what little support I can."

...

Qu Tong had never imagined that one day she would also be treated with such kindness by the world.

The drops of rain she had carelessly scattered had bloomed into flowers over time.

Wen You gently hugged Qu Tong and then let go, "Tongtong, do whatever you want. You’re even more important to me than our boss."

"Thank you." Qu Tong said softly, producing the first normal smile of the day.

She took out her Light Brain from the Space Button, and upon turning it on, many unread messages popped up.

At the top was a message from Old Man Yuan lying smugly in the chat box, "Girl, the power of public opinion is mighty, our waves haven’t been made in vain."

Indeed.

Elsewhere, Si Xian nearly lost his footing upon seeing these comments.

This is impossible!

"Who allowed you to treat a High Fertility individual like this?"

Several high-grade aircrafts, whose configurations could be seen at a glance, had stopped at the entrance at some unknown time. Rong Yueqing stepped out from a laser pink one on the left.

Rong Yueqing wore a crown studded with gold and pink diamonds on her head, and her voice was still soft and pleasant, but there was a new dignified air to her questioning tone.

Her eyes passed over the scene and landed on Qu Tong, still shining brightly like peach blossoms, tinged with a trace of heartache.

A young man standing next to Rong Yueqing brightened noticeably when he saw the black-haired girl at the center, but his aqua blue eyes quickly dimmed again as he nervously clenched his sleeves, standing behind the Princess.

"The Empire’s High Fertility protection order focuses on ’protection’," Emperor Changxin declared as he emerged from another aircraft, his voice clear and melodic.

The envoys from the Casa Empire and the Cangling Empire, who should have been in the Imperial Palace, had come together, and despite whatever their purposes were, they were now unified in their stance against Si Xian, who had harmed a High Fertility individual.

The atmosphere, already hushed, became even more silent.

All eyes hovered between Si Xian and Qu Tong, silently awaiting an outcome.

Qu Tong, too, looked at Si Yuting, her expression turning cold.

Seeing the situation was against him, Si Xian still struggled, pulling out the "you are my son, and I am your grandfather" argument.

But Si Yuting dealt not with sentimentality but with law and justice.

The final decision fell on Qu Tong.

All eyes turned to Qu Tong once again.

Si Chen stepped forward, "I’m sorry, Tongtong, I know you have suffered a lot, but I still must ask you for a favor. I hope you can spare his life. If possible, I guarantee he will never hurt you again."

An emperor, bending his noble waist with an apology to Qu Tong.

"Ali, you can also refuse."

Si Yuting stood there, his countenance cold, his words equally frigid, as if to ward off any slander.

"Okay," Qu Tong responded softly, unsure whom she was answering.

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