After returning to the interstellar, I married a disabled admiral

Chapter 7 Jue'er is sick, hurry up and call Jiaojiao over

Single-digit fertility is equivalent to infertility.

The birth rate of newborns in the empire is terribly low every year. In this era of rapid technological development, it is still unable to solve the current situation of the gradual decline in human fertility.

So much so that every baby born in the empire is extremely precious, especially in a wealthy family, giving birth to an heir for them is equivalent to having no worries about food and clothing in this life.

Shen Jiaojiao's face darkened a lot...

No wonder so many women refuse to marry Sikong Jue!

If you can't give birth, let alone food and clothing, you don't even have a chance of living!

Among the women who die every year, the most are women who married into wealthy families.

After the maid heard the conversation inside, she was afraid that she would be discovered, so she pulled Shen Jiaojiao to hide behind the big pillar and whispered: "Shh! Young Madam, you must hide well! When those two come out, I will bring you You go in!"

Shen Jiaojiao's expression was blank, she obediently hid behind the maid, but her eyes staring at the door were a little colder.

It seems...

She has to get out of here as soon as possible!
Otherwise, my life is in danger!
After waiting for a while, the two women in the changing room chatted and laughed and left.

The maid watched them walk away before she dared to pull Shen Jiaojiao out.

"Young Madam, what you just heard is false, but you must not tell others, do you understand?"

Shen Jiaojiao nodded vigorously, "Yes! I will definitely not talk nonsense..."

The maid let out a sigh of relief, this little fool is not too stupid.

Shen Jiaojiao changed into a slim-fitting cheongsam. The pink peach blossoms were printed on the smooth silk material, and against her fair skin, the whole person's temperament suddenly rose.

She was wearing tattered and dirty clothes before, and her messy hair covered her palm-sized face.

At this moment, her knotted hair was untied and tied behind her head, leaving a few strands of hair on her temples, and her hair was shortened, revealing her slender willow-leaf eyebrows.

A pair of big watery eyes looked up at the maid who was arranging her hair.

The maid paused, she hadn't noticed before... This young lady was born so beautiful and moving.

Not the standard oval-faced beauty, Shen Jiaojiao's face is a bit baby fat, plus those big eyes.

As long as she stares at you pitifully.

It is absolutely impossible to refuse any request from her.

Now, she just looked at the maid so pitifully.

"elder sister……"

The maid stopped her movements and quickly backed away.

"Young...Young Madam, what are you going to do?"

"Sister, I want to go to the bathroom!"

"Can……"

I will go to the main hall in a while, and the lady is still waiting.

"Sister, Jiaojiao just wants to go to the bathroom, why can't I go!" As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, although not many...

But it looks pathetic enough.

Shen Jiaojiao lowered her head and sniffled, "It's not fun here at all, I want to go home!"

"Let's go now..."

As she said that, she got up and was about to run outside.

The maid quickly grabbed her arm.

"Young Madam, wait a moment, put on the shawl first, and I will take you there now."

The maid held a snow-white fox fur shawl and wrapped it around Shen Jiaojiao's arm.

Shen Jiaojiao thought in her heart: This...

Why does this dress look so similar to Mrs. Sikong?
Sikong's customary cheongsam with a shawl?

The maid led her out of the changing room, and stopped in front of the toilet, "Young Madam, please go in, I will wait for you outside."

Shen Jiaojiao nodded and rushed in quickly, looking very anxious.

As soon as the door closed after entering, she began to figure out how to escape.

Now she has nothing on her.

Her communication equipment had already been sent to the dark market station on the main star by her.

You have to find a way to get it.

She looked up, and the target stopped at the duct of the vent.

……

At this time, the main hall was full of noise.

A gray-haired old man was holding a cane, and said angrily:
"The lord is trying to drive the Sikong family to a dead end!"

As the head of the five great elders, Sikong Jin is the most dignified in the Sikong family, but it does not mean that he has the highest status.

Sikong Mu echoed: "We can't just sit around and wait for death like this. Today we can force Jue'er to marry a fool, and tomorrow we can suppress the fleet and bombard Sikong's family!"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the arena was ignited.

"My lord, this is really too much! Our Sikong family has served the country for generations, and we have never had two hearts, but now we are reduced to a laughing stock!"

Sikong Jue, sitting first on the left, was listening to these old fellows with his forehead closed and his eyes closed.

As another protagonist of the incident, he did not express any opinion on it.

But his mother couldn't help standing up, and said in a cold tone:

"Elders, first of all, there is one thing that we have to admit. This young lady is chosen by the bracelet of the night. Even if there is no king behind her, we have to admit her."

"That is to say, why did you choose the Bracelet of the Night for three years, but you chose a fool who is also a person who is loved by the country's lord? If you say there is no secret in it, I don't believe it!" Sikong Shui replied with the same tone.

Zhuge Qiuci: "Elder Shui, if you don't believe it, you have to admit it. Even if there is something hidden, our Sikong family has to swallow it. At this critical moment."

"Whoever dares to touch the head of the country's lord will be the bird that gets beaten."

Among the members of the royal family in the past three or four years, except for the two princes who have grown up, every prince who is born will die young.

The king is now afraid of the power of the four ancient families.

As the most powerful Sikong family among the four major families, it was originally a thorn in the side of the king.

Not to mention the time when Sikong Jue was not injured three years ago...

Sikong Leiting got up and pulled his wife back to the seat, whispered in her ear: "Calm down, these old guys have been stubborn for a day or two, why are you angry with them?"

"Humph……"

Sikong Lei Ting chuckled, he pushed Zhuge Qiuci on the chair, and patted the back of her hand to express his comfort.

Then he turned his gaze, looked at Sikong Jue on the opposite side, and asked, "Jue'er, what do you think?"

Everyone quarreled and quarreled without asking the opinions of the parties involved.

It was only then that everyone realized that Sikong Jue had been sitting beside him silently.

They all looked over, waiting for the blindfolded man to speak.

Everyone wondered if he fell asleep?
But soon...

Then they realized something was wrong!

I saw Sikong Jue's shoulders trembling faintly, and his originally peaceful breathing gradually became heavier!

When Zhuge Qiuci saw this, he immediately became nervous!She hurried over and shouted:
"Not good! Jue'er is ill!"

"This is the second time this week I've been sick... Hurry up! Go and call Jiaojiao here...!"

Except for Zhuge Qiuci, none of the people present dared to approach Sikong Jue!

Because at this moment, Sikong Jue exuded a strong airflow all over his body...

(End of this chapter)