Chapter 238 Compatibility 100%
Seeing Sang Qing's stunned expression, Queen Phil's smile remained unchanged. "Ci Xi has already been placed in solitary confinement. I can make her publicly apologize to you, and the medical losses of the orcs in the containment facility will also be compensated, or something else. You can name your price."

Sang Qing also entered the palace with the intention of solving the problem; she disliked pretense and insincerity.

"I don't need the Second Princess's apology, nor do I need compensation. I want independent management of the special forces team."

"Special forces can still cooperate with other military units on missions, but I can only be their sole mentor."

“As you know, every soldier in the special forces team was saved by my painstaking medical treatment. They should not be trampled on like this.”

Sang Qing looked directly at the Empress and spoke calmly.

Phil paused for a moment, then looked at Sang Qing more closely before curving his red lips into a smile: “Indeed.”

Queen Phil rose from her seat and stepped down from the throne. Her footsteps clattered on the ground, and her black skirt swayed, reaching the ground and covering her feet.

"You've done so well, I guess I have no choice but to agree."

Her meaningful gaze fell on Sang Qing.

They didn't confront the Second Princess, nor did they take the crystal cores from the East District, nor did they demand any compensation; it turned out they had something else they wanted.

Sang Qing remained noncommittal, quietly awaiting the answer.

The Empress looked at the girl's calm and composed demeanor, and a hint of appreciation appeared in her eyes.

She took a piece of paper from the servant and personally handed it to Sang Qing.

Sang Qing took it and looked down at it in confusion.

It's a test report showing that she and Jun Chenli are 100% compatible. I don't know when it was done.

Sang Qing frowned, wondering what the Empress meant by this.

The Empress smiled and said, "I can give you the independent management rights of the special forces, but I hope you will marry my son Chen Li as your legal husband."

Sang Qing looked completely bewildered. "I... already have a husband."

“Chen Li is the legitimate son of Feng Jun and the only SSS-level marshal on Bei Yunxing. He is certainly worthy of being anyone’s rightful husband.”

"As you can see, your compatibility is 100%, and you are the most suitable candidate for him."

"As for your principal husband, he can be demoted to the position of secondary husband. As compensation, he is currently a colonel and a regimental commander, so he can be promoted to division commander."

Sang Qing was utterly speechless, unable to understand how a perfectly good military negotiation had turned into a business marriage.

Sang Qing echoed Jun Chenli's sentiments with a string of compliments, and then declined.

Jun Chenli is perfect in every way, but she's already taken a backseat.

If she agrees, Shi Ying, that proud leopard, will be heartbroken.

This is not a price that can be paid in exchange. If Shi Ying wants military merits, he will earn them himself.

The Empress was completely taken aback by Sang Qing's refusal. She narrowed her eyes, revealing a hint of intimidation. "Anyone would find it hard to refuse in this situation. Why don't you agree? Don't you want the independent management rights of the special forces?"

As for why, Sang Qing didn't want to answer.

Perhaps for some people, whether there are feelings or not is irrelevant; weighing the pros and cons and exchanging benefits is the unspoken rule and the greatest sincerity.

But she doesn't need it.

She has worked hard to grow to where she is today, for freedom and for the right to choose her own marriage partner, so that she is not forced to marry anyone or be forced by the system to match her with a marriage partner.

She can have several beast husbands, which is her own choice and doesn't need to be tied to any financial gain.

She looked at the Empress, her voice slightly cold but still respectful: "Your Majesty, these are two different things."

"Moreover, my compatibility with the Marshal is 100%, so you should agree to my proposal even more."

This is not a threat; it is a statement of fact.

Because of the 100% compatibility, it proves that the spiritual seas are also more compatible, and spiritual therapy can be carried out beyond the level without the need for a partner to contact.

Whether or not she should offer emotional support to Jun Chenli was up to her.

She could tell that the Empress still valued Jun Chenli quite a bit.

Therefore, she was determined to gain independent management control of the special operations team.

……

Meanwhile, the same conversation took place in a different room.

Feng Jun sat upright at the head of the table, his demeanor dignified, exuding no intimidating aura, but offering only truthful and cruel advice.

Below, the man's shoulders trembled slightly, yet he still stood upright, his eyes dark with a deep, unspoken emotion.

Faced with an easy advantage, he said, "I won't make the decision for her." He walked out of the hall, as if all his strength had been exhausted.

"Your wife has a limitless future."

“Chen Li is more suitable to be her husband than you. The compatibility is 100%. Do you know what that number represents?”

"This means that the two are most suitable to become husband and wife. Although Bei Yunxing rarely uses compatibility to get married, those with a compatibility of 90 or above matched by the main brain can basically live a happy life. Chen Li is an SSS-level, and they are almost destined to be attracted to each other."

"A good, mature, and qualified husband cannot stop his wife from pursuing happiness."

"Given your family background, you should know that a woman's affection is not permanent."

“A female can’t have only one mate forever. If you go on a mission, who will protect her? You’re all alone, and you can’t prevent others from taking advantage of your vulnerability.”

“You’ve been on the battlefield and seen the outside world. You shouldn’t be confined to a woman’s backyard. Only power is something you can hold onto tightly.”

"Jun Chenli has received a good royal education. She will not be jealous or competitive, will not restrict your career development, and will even be helpful to your career. She can also better assist Sang Qing and help her grow faster."

"After they get married, she can help with Jun Chenli's treatment. Jun Chenli will become her greatest help. She can even become the commander of the First District if she wants."

Each word felt like a dull knife cutting into my heart.

Slicing open his deepest, most hidden wound, one cut at a time, until blood flowed freely...

He knew that his Ah Wan had a bright future ahead of her.

He knows better than anyone else.

His wife is outstanding; he should be proud of her.

But I still can't help feeling sad. What choice will Awan make?

This is a win-win situation that requires no choice for each female.

Will Awan agree?

He is not a qualified beastly husband.

He grew up in darkness and never stooped to flattering any female, but he met a different Sang Qing.

A ray of light that needs to be left behind by any means necessary.

He wanted more than just her; he wanted everything about her, and he wanted her gaze to forever remain solely on him.

He is an insatiable person.

He waited in front of the tightly closed gate, while the little bodhisattva had not yet finished talking.

What were we talking about? And why did it take so long?

The sun began to set in the west, disappearing into the clouds, and the sky darkened.

He stared intently at the door for so long that his eyes became bloodshot, mentally calculating the problems the little bodhisattva would face and the answers he would give.

His heart remained suspended in suspense, and only the appearance of the little bodhisattva could offer him comfort, or perhaps a judgment.

A light rain began to fall, which gradually turned into a heavy downpour.

He couldn't move an inch.

He didn't know what he was being stubborn about, but he just wanted to see the little bodhisattva as soon as he came out.

Rainwater soaked my hair, my shoulders, and my whole body, dripping down my fingertips, stringing together like beads, and finally falling to the ground with a soft patter.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

Drop after drop.

Cold, bone-chilling...

On countless rainy days, he was forced to stand in the rain, hungry and cold, teetering on the verge of collapse, subjected to ridicule and insults...

Simply because he took back what was rightfully his.

He sometimes wondered why he couldn't receive love, since they were all his mother's children.

Later, I became numb, my heart grew cold, and I no longer held any hope...

What is the definition of "well-behaved"?
Does he have to stop crying, making a fuss, and being jealous if she marries someone else?

He doesn't seem capable of doing it.

He thought that if Awan married another beast husband, he would probably still love her, but he would love her very painfully.


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