Quick Transmigration: The Host is Forced to Love!

48: Chapter 48 The Tragic Female Insect’s Nobleman 10On the side of the Carlisle Family, they were undoubtedly starting to regret it now. Today was the day Marshal Bo Yisi arrived, and the upper management naturally paid close attention.

Hearing Marshal Bo Yisi’s words full of protective intent toward Nashiu, and even addressing him as ”Master,” the upper management of the Carlisle Family had already fallen silent; it was clearly not as they had anticipated.

Among the Eight Great Families, the Carlisle Family had always belonged to the lower-middle tier. For many years, they had never had the strength to move up.

Now, not only had they watched a golden opportunity for advancement slip away, but they had also offended Marshal Bo Yisi, which meant offending the entire military department.

Just thinking about it filled them with regret, but they had acted too ruthlessly back then. Given Nashiu’s character, he would never forgive them. Now, they could only pray for their own good fortune and try their best to protect themselves.

The Carlisle Family was shrouded in gloom!

On the other side, Bo Yisi sat in the hovercar, set the address he had previously found for Your Highness as the destination, and paid no more attention to it.

He turned to open his optical computer to check on the villa he was about to move into, taking the opportunity to arrange various matters.

The villa had been specifically equipped for him by the Empire’s military when he was promoted to General, in recognition of his past outstanding military achievements.

Located in the very center of the Imperial Planet, the security and medical facilities were the highest level in the Empire, and only a few of the military’s top generals could live in the surrounding area.

It had already been renovated and furnished according to Your Highness’s preferences, but with the time to bring Your Highness home approaching, Bo Yisi was still a bit uneasy and checked it carefully once more to prevent any oversights.

Several hovercars followed the set destination and arrived at a dilapidated residential building, slowly coming to a stop.

When Bo Yisi stepped out of the hovercar, he frowned. Your Highness was living in such a dirty, messy, and poor place. Although he had imagined it before and was aware of Your Highness’s current situation, his heart inevitably ached.

There were scattered Zerg females looking over, and when they saw Bo Yisi’s face, they excitedly wanted to approach, but were blocked by Bo Yisi’s personal guards.

Bo Yisi turned his head to nod a greeting to the Zerg females outside, then walked into the residential building. The facilities were old, dim, and damp, but fortunately, the elevator was still working.

Bo Yisi took the elevator to the fifth floor and knocked on the rusty door at the end of the hall.

”Who is it?”

Accompanied by a somewhat unfamiliar voice, the door opened a crack.

Mervyn saw the person at the door at a glance—it was Bo Yisi. Anger instantly surged in his eyes, but thinking of Your Highness inside, he merely lowered his voice and said.

”So it’s Marshal Bo Yisi. I don’t know what wind blew you to such a dump, aren’t you afraid of dirtying your feet?”

Bo Yisi didn’t care at all about the sarcastic words; he was just as bad as Mervyn. He also extremely disliked this Military Zerg who was always following Your Highness—he was an eyesore.

”Why is it you? Where is Your Highness?”

His tone was his usual cold and hard one.

During this time, Your Highness had been living under the same roof as this Military Zerg. It was truly the case that no matter when, Your Highness could always captivate Zerg females, making them stay by his side and willingly sacrifice for him.

”Your Highness is not here. Even if he were, he wouldn’t see you. You can leave now.”

Mervyn didn’t want to communicate any further; he just wanted to turn and go back into the room to avoid Your Highness seeing him and feeling sad again. He also had a little bit of selfishness: he didn’t want Your Highness to have any more contact with Bo Yisi.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mervyn tried to close the door directly, but it was steadily blocked by a powerful arm.

Bo Yisi just gave Mervyn a cold glance, his inner jealousy hard to suppress.

”Who do you think you are? Just a servant. Since when is it your place to interfere in matters between me and Your Highness?”

Just as Mervyn was about to retort, a gentle voice came from inside the room.

”Mervyn, what’s wrong? Who is it, why is it taking so long?”

Upon hearing this, Mervyn pressed firmly against the door, turned his head slightly to look back, his expression gentle.

”Your Highness, it’s nothing, just a salesperson begging me to help them with something. It’ll be just a moment. There are all the things you like to eat on the table, please eat more.”

The voice came from the room again, this time mixed with a bit of concern.

”Got it, Mervyn. Hurry up and finish, then come over to eat. It won’t taste good if it gets cold.”

This intimate conversation fell into Bo Yisi’s ears, provoking him to the verge of losing control, his inner jealousy intensifying.

He hadn’t expected that the opportunity he had meticulously created would be taken advantage of by another Zerg female. Thinking of this, a restrained ferocity appeared in those pitch-black eyes.

He exerted force with his hand, intending to push the door open regardless of anything, and Mervyn, seeing this, blocked it desperately.

Bo Yisi’s expression grew colder, and he didn’t want to say more. His powerful SS-Rank Mental Energy, like a giant net, swept directly toward Mervyn.

As an A-Rank Military Zerg, Mervyn immediately unfolded his own Mental Energy, attempting to resist, but it was all in vain.

The giant net woven by the powerful Mental Energy easily tore through his Mental Energy barrier, then transformed into thousands of mental blades, piercing into his skull, instantly exploding with excruciating pain that made him wish for death.

Mervyn collapsed powerlessly behind the door, and the door lost its resistance. Bo Yisi, as if entering a place with no one, stepped over Mervyn and walked in.

Mervyn struggled to brace himself up, but Bo Yisi was truly the one with the highest SS-Rank Mental Energy in history, the strongest Military Zerg in the Empire. The suddenly erupting Mental Energy pressed him directly to the ground, unable to get up, and even his consciousness began to blur.

This was the gap in Mental Energy Rank among the Zerg; every Rank was like a chasm that could not be crossed, no matter how unwilling or unconvinced one was, it was useless.

Lu Zhan, who was dining inside, had long been startled by the commotion at the door.

Seeing Mervyn suddenly lying on the floor in pain, he stood up from his chair in a hurry, but before he could walk over, he saw Bo Yisi walk in.

For a moment, he was speechless.

Lu Zhan seemed to have forgotten something, his silver eyes reflecting Bo Yisi’s figure. He thought, why did he come here, what does he want to do here? Specifically to admire my miserable state? Or to watch me make a fool of myself?

He wanted to leave, but looking around, the small and dilapidated room seemed to offer no place for him to hide.

So he could only stiffen his body, trying his best to look upright, standing in place with a feigned calm expression, watching Bo Yisi walk closer step by step.

Your Highness seemed to have lost quite a bit of weight, and Bo Yisi felt a bit of heartache looking at him.

But after looking around the room, that bit of heartache dissipated completely. Everywhere he looked, there were traces of Your Highness and that Zerg female living together.

In this past month, they must have been as lovey-dovey as they were just now. If he had come a few days later, he feared Your Highness would have already become this Military Zerg’s Master.

After all, he knew too well what kind of thoughts the Military Zerg lying on the ground harbored toward Your Highness. Bo Yisi’s heart was churning.

In this instant, the jealousy was about to burn his entire being. His whole body revealed the true, dazzling edge of Marshal Bo Yisi from the battlefield—iron-blooded and strong.

He walked up to the Male Zerg, his pitch-black, deep eyes flashing with dim light, staring at this face he thought of day and night and wished he could swallow whole.

His voice, however, was terrifyingly low: ”Master, why are you always so beloved by Zerg? Willing to sacrifice for you, never leaving your side.”

Lu Zhan felt no fear, only confusion and bewilderment in his eyes, as if he didn’t understand the meaning behind the other’s words.

Bo Yisi didn’t seem to expect a reply from Your Highness in front of him. He lowered his head slightly, took the Male Zerg’s cold hand, placed it under his lips, and a burning kiss fell on the Male Zerg’s cold, bony hand.

Lu Zhan seemed to be stimulated by the scene before him and the warmth of the palm, and instantly wanted to pull his hand back.

However, the more he struggled, the tighter Bo Yisi held on. His face was cold, but his handsome sword-like eyebrows furrowed due to the pain.

”Bo Yisi, let me go.”

Since leaving Planet Slater, Bo Yisi had spent countless sleepless nights hoping that Your Highness would not get close to any Zerg female. He missed Your Highness to the point of madness.

Yet he could only press his heart, constantly comforting himself: wait, wait a little longer. He had waited too long for this day; how could he possibly let go obediently at this moment?