Chapter 49

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When Isbelle woke up, Phil Corson was sitting next to the bed, and she was embarrassed by the blue stone flower, so she was very embarrassed to say hello to him.

"The captain has been guarding you for a long time, and he just went to rest a few minutes ago."

Phil Cowson is an empathetic person who takes the initiative to resolve her embarrassment. "You've slept all day and night, do you need something? I can prepare delicious food for you, strawberry cheese, or fruit salad mashed potatoes, or bacon biscuits......"

"Phil ......"

Isbelli interrupted him and sat up from the bed, "I'm not asleep, but I'm consuming too much energy, and this body can't bear it, and it needs time to recuperate on its own." ”

"So, what are you suing me about?" Corson spread his hands, looking like he didn't care. "I still have a blue stone flower in my head, when are you going to take it off, after you get the Cosmic Rubik's Cube?"

Isbelli looked at him, "I'm suing you for the sake of knowing how to kill me one day in the future if Shi Yue charges me." ”

"Do you think I'm going to believe you? Agent Emissi's horrific body was cremated just yesterday, and it was Shi Yue who killed her in an extremely cruel way. ”

Emici is the female doctor who caused the explosion in the convenience area.

"She's a bad woman, so I didn't resurrect her, it's her ......" Isbelle wanted to explain.

Corson didn't listen to what she meant, but said a little angrily: "S.H.I.E.L.D. received information that someone was going to carry out terrorist operations in the convenience area, and the upper authorities sent agent Emici to stop it, but she died in the hands of Shi Yue. Speaking of this, he paused and softened his tone a little, "Bailey, I know that what Shi Yue did has nothing to do with you, but she did use your body to kill, although you saved those innocent civilians, but who can guarantee that you can also save them next time, and how many casualties will be caused?" ”

"All creatures on the earth are not the objects of your casual play, one kills, one saves, even if they can be resurrected, this kind of thing will have a lifetime of psychological shadows for them if they die once."

"Why is your father obsessed with the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, have you ever thought about it, in case he does everything possible to get the Rubik's Cube and use it to create a war? You say you won't hurt any innocent people, but sometimes it's not like you won't say you won't, maybe you can do it, what about that month, or what did a violent person like Red Skull do after getting the Rubik's Cube? ”

"Stop it, Bailey."

Curson sighed.

"......" Isbelli bit her lower lip, she lowered her head and said a word, "I'm sorry Phil, I can't disobey my father's orders." The power of the cosmic gem comes from the cosmic Rubik's Cube, which is equivalent to a memory, which can store some energy at a time, but when these energies are consumed, I am no different from ordinary people, and it is easy to kill me. Shiyue is my sister, we are connected by blood, and no matter who is injured or killed by each other, the other party has a sense. Suppose I die, then Shiyue won't live long, so you don't have to worry about her, as long as I die, she will die too. ”

"......" Cousson didn't expect to get such a remark, and he froze in place.

"The power of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube is beyond your imagination." She said seriously, "If you don't have the ability to control it, you'd better return it to my father, otherwise, it is very likely to bring disaster to the earth, and there are too many people who covet it." ”

"I'll relay your words to Director Fury." Corson returned, then clapped his hands, "Then when you leave Earth, you will pluck the flowers from my head." ”

Isbelle nodded: "Of course, Phil, I know that you are a good person and have always taken good care of me. I don't want to hurt you, but in order to be able to freely use the power of the Cosmic Gem, I can only control you temporarily. ”

"Can I make a request?" Curson pursed his lips and smiled as he spoke, "Take this flower in a different way, don't do it the same way as Mr. Stark, if the captain sees us kissing, he's going to go crazy." ”

"Why is Steve crazy?"

Isbelle asked blankly with wide, sparkling eyes.

"You can try kissing someone in front of the captain, like Mr. Stark, and then you can see the results and you'll see why."

Koko, this can't be blamed for egging up Bailey, who let Tony Stark, a playboy, always get in the way of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Yes."

Isbelle, who has a negative EQ, thinks about it very seriously.

"I'll go downstairs and make something for you."

"Thanks, I'll come down later."

“OK。”

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Downstairs, Tony is sitting with Bruce Banner eating doughnuts, strawberry-flavored, and delicious don't want to be out of sight.

"I didn't expect that we have a lot of common topics, you are much smarter than those who have heads just to look good, of course, the smartest is me, I have the opportunity to take you to visit my company, you will like it."

"Thank you, I didn't expect the famous Mr. Stark to be so easy-going, I'm glad to meet you."

There is always a common topic between the top student and the top student, unexpectedly, Bruce Banner and Tony chatted quite happily, you must know that anyone chatting with Tony will not feel pleasant, usually either the other party is angry or Tony thinks that the other party's IQ is too low to bother to talk to him more.

When Isbelli came downstairs, Tony was eating jam all over his lips and a lot of donut crumbs, she looked at the empty plate on the table and squinted, "Tony, if Jarvis knew you had eaten so many donuts, what kind of way do you think he would express his displeasure." ”

Tony Stark has a lot of bad habits, two of which are alcoholism and intemperate desserts. His only good friend, Colonel Rhodes, and his assistant Pepper, could not have been in charge of him twenty-four hours a day. So after he was hospitalized for a foolish time, Tony had to set an unchangeable order for Jarvis in the face of the angry Rod and Pepper, presumably not to drink too much alcohol and eat too much dessert.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have created that immutable program in the first place." Tony licked the crumbs off his lips and shoved the last donut in his hand to Banner next to him, he clapped his hands and stood up, "Hey Bailey baby, you won't sue Sù Jarvis, will you, dear, and I promise." "You know, while Jarvis won't disobey any of his orders, he can always find a way to not disobey the orders and give him some hardship.

"It's not just Jarvis, I'm going to sue Daddy Sù Rhodes and Miss Potts." Isbelle stuck her tongue out at him.

Tony stepped directly on the table, took her hand and pretended to be pitiful, "Bailey, please believe me, there are only five, at most five, the rest are eaten by Banner, don't believe you ask him." Turning his head to look at Banner, who nodded cooperatively, and when Tony turned his head back, Banner raised his hand and counted nineteen.

"......" Isbelli really couldn't laugh or cry, looked at Tony's big watery eyes, and pursed her lower lip, "OK, keep it secret for you, but if there is a next ......"

"There will never be a next time." Tony interrupted her quickly, and with a force on his hand, he pulled her towards him and kissed her on the mouth.

"Tony!"

Isbelle hurriedly pushed him away and stepped back. Please, she still has nightshade in her body, she may have a seizure at any time, doesn't he already know, how can he provoke her.

"The strawberry jam is so tasty, I just wanted to share it with you." Tony licked the jam from the corner of his mouth and said seriously.

"Phew!"

There was the sound of something heavy falling in the courtyard, and soon, Mark No. 3 walked in.

"Sir, mission accomplished."

It was Jarvis, and Tony sent him back to get his suit.

"Well done man, I'll go solve the bladder request first, you wait here for a while." With his back to Jarvis, Tony made an excuse to sneak into the bathroom, he had to tidy up and erase any traces of the dessert he had stolen.

“Yessir。” Jarvis agreed, stood obediently at the gate, and when he found Isbelli, he raised his hand to greet her, "Good evening, Miss Lily." "Turn to the couch," Dr. Banner, good evening. ”

"What a polite machine." Bruce Banner complimented.

Jarvis replied gently: "Sorry, I'm not a machine, I'm just an artificial intelligence program with independent thinking ability, and I'm just taking over this steel armor for the time being." Mr. Stark had considered giving me a mechanical body, but he was worried that staying with him for a long time would make others misunderstand whether he had any special habits, so he never made me a mechanical body. In fact, I think it would be more convenient to stay by his side in a programmatic way, so that he can complete all kinds of instructions as soon as possible, and provide him with help and needs. ”

"I think it's the same, the machine is the same as the people and the program, and the cooking skills are not good." Isbelle smiled and took over, "Banner, you really should try Jarvis's dark cuisine. ”

"Well, next time." Banner took a tissue and wiped his hands, "The captain is still asleep in the room, he must be tired, are you going to see him?" ”

"Then it's out of company."

Isbelli nodded, then walked towards Steve's room, behind the stairs.

In fact, as soon as he twisted the handle of the door, Steve in the room was awakened by this movement.

"Sorry I woke you up."

When she opens the door and sees a waking Steve, Isbelli feels embarrassed, she doesn't want to wake him.

"It's okay, I've slept long enough, seventy years, and I'm no problem applying for Guinness World Records." Steve sat up from the bed, "What about you, are you feeling better, is there anything wrong with your body?" ”

"I'm fine, thank you." Isbelle walked towards him and didn't close the door, feeling that it would be better so that others wouldn't misunderstand what she and Steve would do when they were alone in the room, as written in the book, and the way to avoid ambiguity was not to close the door.

"Your hair should be cut shorter." Steve looked at her hair scattered behind her, it was almost knee-long, and it had taken him a long time to dry it.

Instead of sitting on the bed, Isbelli dragged a chair, "You know, I don't like people touching my hair. She sat down in a chair and kept a metre away from the bed.

"Maybe I can help you fix it shorter?" Steve lifted the covers and got out of bed, and walked over to the table to get water.

"Can you fix it for me with a shield?" Isbelle laughed, her hand running through her hair.

"You can try." Steve also smiled, turned around with the cup, and was a little stunned when he saw her appearance. Isbelli sat there, leaning sideways, with one side of her hair hanging down in front of her, she was combing with her snow-white slender fingers, her little face with a beautiful face was snow-white and crystalline, her eyelashes were long and curled, her eyes were sparkling, and her pink lips were smiling, and her quiet and elegant appearance was like a mermaid sitting on a reef.

Perhaps sensing his gaze for too long, Isbelli looked up, "Why, why do you keep staring at me, do you really want to use your shield to cut my hair?" Please, Steve, no kidding, I don't. ”

"Oh no, not that idea......"

Steve snapped back to his senses and drank the water from his glass in one gulp. Just a few seconds ago, when he stared at Isbelli, his gaze lingering unconsciously on her soft lips, recalling their tastes in his head, and then his heart beat a little faster, and his throat was dry, what a strange feeling.