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The guard at the gate led the two into the courtyard.

As soon as you enter the small courtyard, there is a path paved with azure cobblestones, which leads directly to the gate of the house.

On both sides of the path, there is a path, and the path on the left leads to a small retro gazebo. The beautiful Mrs. Linda holds a plate of snacks in her hand, and is looking lovingly at the two approaching people.

"Good evening ma'am!"

Shang Ye said hello, and then motioned An Zhi to hand over the gift to Mrs. Linda.

This is a perfume that they have chosen out of thousands of choices. It has an elegant and delicate fragrance. Both Shang Ye and An Zhi feel that this perfume matches Madam's temperament very well.

"Hi Ma'am, this is a small gift for you, please accept it!"

An Zhi's white and soft face was raised slightly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, revealing two small dimples that were faintly visible.

Mrs. Linda has not seen such an obedient and soft little Omega for many years, and the pheromone on her body still smells of sweet milk, which suddenly aroused Mrs. Linda's motherhood.

Mrs. Linda and Marshal Simp have been married for more than 20 years, but because of Mrs. Linda's poor health, the Marshal loves her, and the two have never had a child.

Now that Mrs. Linda is a little older, Simp is even more afraid to conceive her. The two have already discussed and waited for Marshal Simp to find a successor. After he is less busy, he will use a medical womb to conceive a child.

Now looking at An Zhi, Linda has an urge to treat An Zhi as her own child.

Linda couldn't hold back for a while, put down the snack in her hand, stepped forward and hugged An Zhi.

An Zhi's body was soft and smelled like milk, and she was a little confused when she was hugged at first, but after a while, the strong maternal love from Linda immediately infected him, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand and turning back Embracing this beautiful lady.

Shangye was a little embarrassed for a while, although they are all Omega, this is still not good, right?

So he couldn't help coughing lightly twice.

"Sorry, I lost my composure!"

Linda came back to her senses and let go of her hand: "I don't know why, but as soon as I saw An Zhi, I fell in love with him."

An Zhi was shy and blushed. Just now in Mrs. Linda's arms, he found the feeling of being held by his mother when he was a child, so happy, so at ease.

So he whispered, "I am Mrs. Linda, too."

"Don't be restrained. The marshal invited you here for no other purpose, just to express his condolences to you. When you come next time, don't bring gifts. You are still students, so don't spend too much money."

An Zhi smiled obediently: "It's not expensive. We also bought it because the smell of this perfume is really good, and Shangye thinks it fits your temperament very well."

"Little An Zhizhen can talk, don't stand still, sit down quickly, the marshal will be home in 10 minutes, let's eat some snacks to make a cushion, I baked it myself."

Linda took a piece and handed it to An Zhi, who took a sip and narrowed her eyes happily.

"Mrs. Linda, this cake you baked is really delicious!"

"You can really talk, kid, but it's very strange that the last time I saw you, I felt that I would be very close to you. What do you think is going on?"

"Last time?"

An Zhi tilted her head suspiciously: "Mrs. Linda, have we met before?"

"Oh yes, you don't know, I happened to be in the military academy the day you participated in the competition last time, and I saw your performance. You are a very spiritual child, and the music you play makes people feel refreshed and happy, and they feel refreshed. Everyone can relax.”

An Zhi's eyes brightened: "Really?"

Linda smiled gracefully: "Of course it's true, I still want to hear you play a piece, I wonder if you will agree?"

"No problem, Mrs. Linda, then I'll make a fool of myself, and ask Mrs. Linda to help me find my shortcomings after playing."

Linda beckoned and asked the guards to bring a Suburu.

An Zhi unbuttoned the cuffs of her shirt, rolled her sleeves up to her elbows, and sat in front of Subulu. When she raised her hand, the familiar melody of "Soul Return" sounded.

The breeze blows, and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere. Amidst the sound of An Zhi's piano, the ghosts wandering outside finally find their way home. Before they set foot on the way home, they come to An Zhi's side, hold a few petals of fragrance, Send it to An Zhi.

The marshal came back at some point, he patted Shangye on the shoulder to stop him from saluting, then stood behind An Zhi and looked sideways at Linda.

Linda's eyes were already wet. Yes, this is a piece she composed, but after so many years, no one has played the essence of this piece, but today she met a bosom friend.

As the last syllable fell, An Zhi slowly raised her hand, closed her eyes and raised her head slightly. He felt that the air tonight was unusually sweet, as if his whole body was fragrant.

There was applause behind her, and An Zhi realized that she was in the Marshal's house. She hurriedly got up, and when she turned her head, she saw Marshal Simp standing behind her at some point, looking at him with Mrs. Linda with a smile.

An Zhi suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Good evening Marshal!"

"Hi kid, don't be nervous. You look stiff, like a soldier about to be paraded."

The dinner has been set in the dining room, and it will be served when the Marshal returns.

The food is the standard six dishes and one soup, two meat and four vegetables, although a bit simple, but the taste is first-class and one good.

Both Marshal and Shangye are people who don't like to talk too much at the dinner table, so the four of them didn't say anything at the dinner table.

After eating, they went to the living room to eat fruit together, Simpu hurriedly pulled Shang Ye into his sand table simulation room.

Linda watched the two leave, shook her head and sighed. Her husband is a military fan. After becoming a marshal, he has been on the battlefield for so many years, and his interests have not changed. Whenever he sees a talent, he can't wait to compete with him.

"Ignore them, let them go crazy in the simulation room, let's talk."

"Good lady."

"An Zhi, have you noticed that there is a power in your music that can soothe the nerves and stabilize the soul."

"Really? But Mrs. Linda, this title has always been praised by the media!"

Linda nodded, without denying the matter: "You know An Zhi, it's not just a compliment, my piano sound really cured the marshal's headache, I think it has something to do with our spiritual power. Maybe you It’s not clear that the higher the mental strength of an Alpha, the more prone to sequelae such as headaches and irritability, no medicine can treat it..."

Linda reached out and shook An Zhi's hand, and said to him: "I have been working on this matter all these years, but apart from me, I didn't hear the healing power in the second person's piano sound until I I heard your performance, An Zhi, can you play another piece for me today?"

Linda's gentle voice with expectation infected An Zhi, and for the first time he looked forward to his own strength.

"It's a great honor, Mrs. Linda."

Linda took him to the piano room, and to An Zhi's surprise, there was not only Subulu in the piano room, but also a pure black piano.

"Mrs. Linda, do you still have a piano here?"

An Zhi ran over excitedly and stroked the Qin body lightly.

He has an indescribable affection for the piano.

"Actually, I like the thick feeling of the piano very much. In my opinion, its tone is easier to calm people's hearts. Can you play me a piece on the piano?"

An Zhi nodded happily, walked to the piano bench and sat down, her wrists lightly raised, noble like a prince.

An Zhi played "Voyage" this time, and he really liked this piece.

Linda leaned against the piano and listened quietly.

The passionate sound of the piano was transmitted into the sand table simulation room through the door panel.

The inseparable two who were fighting inside stopped their movements at the same time.

"Shangye, this little friend of yours has a magical power."

Shang Ye nodded: "He is very good."

Simp smiled, and fixed his eyes on Shang Ye: "I am very concerned about the matter of you being trapped in the tunnel."

"I know Marshal, I would like to thank you for this matter. If it weren't for your special instructions, the rescue work might not be able to start so quickly."

"You are the future of the empire. I am more interested in how you sent your spiritual power out of the surface? You must know that even I, who is now recognized as the strongest spiritual power in the empire, can't do it. of."

"Didn't the marshal already have the answer in his heart? Why bother to ask?"

Simp smiled: "Sure enough, did I guess right? You are so powerful, you can actually control the detection of mental power... Oh, I'm sorry I'm naked!"

Simp pointed to Shangye's blue Fang who had been eaten on the sand table, and looked at him provocatively.

"So you're still young!"

"That's right, I'm a college student, and I haven't even been on a real battlefield, so how can I compare to you, the experienced Marshal!"

"You brat!" The marshal punched Shang Ye with a smile: "I don't know why, but I always have a very familiar and friendly feeling when I look at you, as if we have known each other in previous lives."

Shangye scratched his nose: "Maybe it's because I'm so handsome, it fits your eyes!"

"It's really rare to be narcissistic to your degree."

Simp shook his head, and then put away his joking look: "The suspect trapped in the tunnel has been found, but the matter is definitely not that simple. What do you think about this matter, Shang Ye?"

"Can you tell me what you think?"

"Of course, that's why I invited you to my private mansion today. All our conversations are private and not official, so you can tell me everything you want without fear of what will happen to you." as a result of."

Shangye nodded: "You are an open-minded hero, and I am 12 completely relieved about you. I have found something about this matter through private investigation these days, but I am afraid it cannot be used as evidence."