Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 29 Why don't you stay and keep me company for one night, Marshal?

Jun Yiqing tried to control his racing heartbeat, still wanting to strike up a conversation with Minghua.

Minghua frowned slightly; nothing could stop her from making money.

"Excuse me, Professor Jun, I have something to attend to next, so I'll be leaving now."

Just like when she rejected a boy's confession in the classroom, she did it decisively and without any hesitation.

After saying that, he strode away decisively.

Jun Yiqing's face showed a rare blankness, mixed with a hint of grievance, as if he hadn't expected Ming Hua to treat him like this.

Shouldn't his feelings for her be considered special, rather than rare?

But soon, she reassured herself that Minghua must really be very busy.

Jun Yiqing watched Minghua's departing figure, his eyes sparkling. He thought about the scene he had just witnessed Minghua playing the piano, and he wished he could immediately return to his studio to paint it. The fleeting image, the warmth that seeped into his usually cold and aloof eyes, and the emotion of excitement and fondness vibrated in his chest.

After thinking about it, I decided to open the terminal and send a probing message.

I'm having an art exhibition on the main planet tomorrow morning. Would you be free to come?

Minghua glanced at the message as she reached the door of the holographic capsule, but didn't reply.

She even felt a bit of a headache. He was the one who said to keep his distance, but now he's the one sending messages to invite her. What exactly does he want?
Could it be that he became obsessed again after watching her play a piece?

Minghua shook her head, deciding not to worry about it; making money was the most important thing.

When she lay down in the holographic capsule and went back in, her initial login room had completely changed.

The walls have been painted, and the furniture, appliances, TV, and refrigerator are all in place. The whole place looks very cozy.

Besides, there was a strange man sitting on the sofa and Hong Yuan.

The man sitting on the sofa noticed Minghua as soon as she entered the room.

He raised his head and looked at Minghua with a sharp and imposing gaze, his eyes filled with a coldness and probing that seemed to see right through her.

Anyone else would probably have been stunned, but Minghua curled her lips and looked up to meet the person's gaze without any hesitation.

As I watched, I almost couldn't resist whistling.

With a straight nose, bright eyes, thick eyebrows, and thin lips, he sat upright with a bold and decisive demeanor, exuding an aura of steely strength and ruthlessness born from bloodshed and battle.

He was a very tough man, like a steel blade drawn from its sheath, unyielding and extremely powerful and ruthless.

This reminded her of her other in-game husband, the Imperial Marshal Zhan Liefeng.

Hong Yuan, who was standing behind the man as a bodyguard, hurriedly stepped forward to explain as soon as Ming Hua appeared:
“Miss Hua, it’s like this, your treatment yesterday was really excellent. After we went back for a check-up, we would like to discuss a deal with you.”

As the saying goes, ignorance is bliss. At that time, Hong Yuan had no idea how much effort it would take for a healer to treat someone with a mental disorder.

Seeing that Minghua could do one per minute, she subconsciously assumed that everyone was like that.

They couldn't even understand why, when they could be treated in a holographic capsule, they had to spend so much money to send them to the main planet in the past.

After he exited the holographic capsule and told the doctor everything, the military medical building was immediately sealed off. After Dr. Bai grabbed his ear and gave him a thorough lecture on the relevant knowledge, he realized that Ming Hua's strength was unfathomable.

After the matter was reported, it immediately attracted attention, and Zhan Liefeng and he waited here for Minghua to come online.

Heaven knows he was just a small squad leader, when would he ever be qualified to be with the marshal? Before Minghua appeared, he wished he could shrink into the ground.

As for Minghua, she immediately became smug after Hong Yuan explained his purpose.

So he wanted her to do him a favor. What's with Zhan Liefeng's arrogance? He even dared to scare her.

He lay lazily on the single sofa, legs crossed. "This collaboration isn't out of the question."

"I just wonder what price the Marshal can afford?"

As Minghua spoke, her gaze kept drifting towards Zhan Liefeng.

Sure enough, her flippant attitude caused Zhan Liefeng to frown instantly, and his aura became even colder and more stern.

This man, as hard as iron, cold and fierce, with extremely strong principles, is the most fun to tease.

Relying on the fact that she had changed her face in the holographic world and would not be recognized, Minghua became increasingly unrestrained in her teasing.

As for Zhan Liefeng, he wouldn't normally need to personally handle such a matter; sending his adjutant would have been just as effective in showing respect.

It was only after hearing Hong Yuan describe how Ming Hua treated people so decisively and efficiently, without even giving them time to express their gratitude, that he decided to take time out of his busy schedule to meet her.

Now look at him, lying on the sofa like he has no bones, looking like he's obsessed with men. If he didn't know that his subordinates wouldn't dare to lie to him, he would really suspect that he had been tricked.

He let out a cold laugh, his thin lips parted slightly, and his aura surged forth without restraint, his tone carrying a hidden warning.

"Of course we'll give you whatever you want, but we don't know if you can afford it."

Minghua absolutely adores that aloof and arrogant demeanor.

Anyway, since it's in a holographic world, and Zhan Liefeng is far away on a border star, he can't help himself anymore.

There's nothing wrong with just playing around.

Minghua's competitive spirit suddenly surged, and she smiled gently, her eyes crinkling.

Even though her appearance had been programmed to be extremely ordinary, Zhan Liefeng was still momentarily stunned when he looked into those beautiful eyes, finding Ming Hua exceptionally beautiful.

Next second

Under Hong Yuan's horrified gaze, Ming Hua lazily stood up and then lazily walked to Zhan Liefeng's side.

She lowered her head, leaned close to the man's ear, pursed her lips, and gently blew a breath.

"Marshal, you are so righteous. Why don't you stay and keep me company for the night?"

"Spend one night with me, and I'll treat 100 people with mental disorders for free."

"This is an extremely worthwhile deal; the Marshal shouldn't refuse."

As Minghua spoke, she reached out and placed her hand near Zhan Liefeng's ear. The man's hair was very stiff, and it even felt a little rough to the touch.

Her slender fingertips traced the man's high, straight nose and thin lips, eventually gliding over his prominent Adam's apple and landing on his tightly buttoned uniform collar.

Those delicate, white fingertips, as green as scallions, gently hooked around the collar and swayed up and down.

Then came Minghua's smiling voice, light and airy, as if bewitching.

"Marshal, say something!"

Hong Yuan's initial relief at Ming Hua's appearance vanished completely.

He wished he could find a hole and hide himself right away.

How did the scene suddenly turn out like this?

But, but, all you need to do is spend one night with Miss Hua, and you can get 100 mental rages cured for free!

Hong Yuan was also feeling uneasy, wondering if the marshal would agree.

(End of this chapter)