Marshal’s Cannon Fodder Spouse [Transmigration]

Duan Hengye's "soul" had just returned to the cage. After hearing Meng Jinhuai's voice, he couldn't help being lost again, and even briefly forgot the pain in his body.

But even though Duan Hengye is still immersed in the sentences in the book and the shock that LDK-300 brought him. But after hearing the words related to the antidote, his instinct still pulled his body out of the sleeping quagmire.

Think about the latter things later, it is important to solve the poisonous issue first.

Although consciousness has returned, Duan Hengye's body is still weak. After hearing Meng Jinhuai's words, he subconsciously wanted to open his eyes to look at the other party.

At this moment, Duan Hengye concentrated all his strength on his thin eyelids. But after working hard for a long time, his eyes were still tightly closed.

In Meng Jinhuai's perspective, Duan Hengye's brows were frowned. His eyes were closed tightly, but his eyes were spinning constantly, and he looked like he was trying his best to wake up but to no avail. Upon seeing this, Meng Jinhuai did not call him again, and after a while, Duan Hengye suddenly felt that he was gently lifted up by someone, and then a hand stroked his cheek.

Involuntarily, Duan Hengye gave up opening his eyes, but slowly opened his mouth with the force of the hand on his cheek. Taking advantage of this opportunity, a capsule fell into his mouth, followed by a half cup of warm water. This person was not proficient in feeding medicine, and Duan Hengye was obviously not a cooperating patient. Fortunately, the process of feeding the medicine did not last too long. After Duan Hengye realized that he had swallowed the cloned drug of LDK-300 just now, he was gently put back on the bed.

The medicine began to work slowly. As the pain on his body faded, Duan Hengye finally fell asleep this time.

...

A few hours later, Duan Hengye woke up, but at this moment he preferred not to wake up.

It must be complimented. The cloned drug of LDK-300 is of high quality. After waking up this time, Duan Hengye felt relieved, as if the pain not long ago was just a dream.

As his body recovered, his thinking gradually became clearer.

The facts that he didn't want to face, but had to face, ran into Duan Hengye's brain.

——How did Meng Jinhuai get the drugs from the LDK-300 Institute? What does he have to do with this research? How should I explain the poisoning to him?

Professor Duan, who was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed, discovered painfully that, compared to the research and development of mecha, the communication between people is more of a university question.

Because of closing his eyes, Duan Hengye's hearing became more sensitive. After tangling silently in his heart, Duan Hengye suddenly discovered that there should be people in this room besides himself.

The person's breathing is so shallow that ordinary people should not be able to hear it. However, Duan Hengye's ability to perceive the surrounding environment that he has cultivated through years of practicing Guwu is slowly returning as his body recovers. So after calming down, he sensed the presence of another person in the room.

...Who is the person next to him? Duan Hengye felt that the answer to this question was somewhat obvious.

In fact, pretending to be asleep is not a simple matter. When a person is awake and asleep, the expression on his face and the frequency of breathing are different. Most people can notice with a little attention, let alone Meng Jinhuai...

Duan Hengye was not a person who was good at acting, not to mention that after waking up, he just continued to close his eyes and think about things, and did not deliberately pretend to be asleep.

Duan Hengye finally opened his eyes little by little after doing a few seconds of mental construction for himself silently.

At this time, a light yellow floor lamp was lit in the room, and the warm light brought a bit of temperature to the original white ceiling. Although I haven't seen Meng Jinhuai, Duan Hengye's mood can't help calming down just by the warm light.

Then he finally sat up gently from the bed and cast his eyes to the place where the breathing sound was.

The decoration style of the rooms in the Marshal's Mansion is very simple, and there are hardly any too bright or depressed colors. At this time, the quilt covered by Hengye was light gray. When it was put on by the warm yellow light, it gave people a warm feeling visually.

The horror picture Duan Hengye imagined did not happen.

He saw that Meng Jinhuai, the tall interstellar god, was lying on the side of the bed with his arms folded at this time, and he seemed to be asleep. The temperature in the Southern Stars is not high these days, the quilt that Duan Hengye covers is a bit thick, and now Meng Jinhuai’s arm is pressing a corner of the quilt. From Duan Hengye's perspective, half of Meng Jinhuai's body was hidden in the soft cloud-like quilt.

The heart that was beating fast because of tension suddenly stabilized, Duan Hengye, who was sitting on the bed, hesitated for a while, and then slowly stretched out his hand towards Meng Jinhuai.

He patted Master Marshal's shoulder gently, and the touch of the soft knitted sweater followed Duan Hengye's fingertips and spread to his heart. Meng Jinhuai, who is accustomed to the tense life of war, has always slept lightly, and almost opened his eyes when Duan Hengye met him.

Suddenly being awakened from his sleep, Meng Jinhuai's eyes were unconsciously wary. His eyes are very aggressive, like a big cat in a predatory state. At the moment after seeing the other's eyes, Duan Hengye, who hadn't retracted his hand, was startled by him, and then his whole body froze there.

But in an instant, Meng Jinhuai put away the hostility in his eyes. He smiled at Duan Hengye, and then slowly held his hanging hand.

Duan Hengye felt that his body temperature was really low enough. When Duan Hengye held his hand tightly, Nuan Yi immediately surrounded him. No matter how terrifying the other person's eyes were just now, the truth is... Duan Hengye is indeed nostalgic for the temperature of his fingertips at this time.

"Feeling better?"

Duan Hengye's identity is already very troublesome, but he also possesses many secrets, intentionally or unintentionally. Since crossing in, Duan Hengye has thought about it countless times, waiting for the day when a secret is discovered, what he will face...

But he didn't think about it. After discovering the LDK-300, Meng Jinhuai's first sentence to him turned out to be "I feel better."

Help! Looking at Meng Jinhuai's caring look, Duan Hengye found... that he was even more guilty.

Duan Hengye, who had already given birth to some courage, swallowed the words from his mouth once again. He glanced at Meng Jinhuai and said, "...okay. Uh...you don't sit here and sleep."

Duan Hengye was almost raised up in a stocking, he is not a person who is used to being taken care of. After seeing Master Marshal lying on the bed asleep, Duan Hengye couldn't help but feel an unspeakable sense of guilt. And after hearing his words, Meng Jinhuai stood up from the bed.

He glanced at Duan Hengye, and then said: "It's good to recover, and it's still early to get a good rest. I went next door, remember to call me if you have anything to do."

After speaking, Meng Jinhuai walked over and touched his forehead lightly, then got up and prepared to walk outside the house. Duan Hengye didn't know what system the other party had touched. When Meng Jinhuai stood up, the floor lamp in the house also dimmed. The eyes that have become accustomed to the light are a little unaccustomed to the darkness and can't see anything clearly.

But taking advantage of this darkness, Duan Hengye suddenly had some courage. He suddenly said: "The LDK-300 thing, you know..."

Hearing Duan Hengye’s words, Meng Jinhuai stopped for a while, and then said to him: "Yes." After hearing the affirmative answer, Duan Hengye's hand slowly clenched into a fist, and he began to hesitate about what he should say next. what. However, before Duan Hengye organized his own language, he heard Meng Jinhuai continue to say: "The owner behind LDK-300 is Nan Zhuxing."

......The owner behind LDK-300 is Nan Zhuxing?

Behind... the master.

Well, the truth is revealed.

Duan Hengye, who was sitting on the bed, couldn't help but collapse. How did he choose Meng Jinhuai directly? When investigating the Institute of Pharmaceutical Research on Starnet, Duan Hengye's standard was: powerful and sufficiently concealed.

Thinking about it this way, don't the research institutes secretly funded by the military meet these two conditions?

Earlier, it was mentioned in "Dumping Interstellar" that as the largest force in the Ye Tian Empire, the Southern Stars were secretly involved in various industries of the empire in addition to their military strength. Before Duan Hengye was too confident of his understanding of the plot, because there was no specific plot in the book, so he even subconsciously ignored this matter.

The night was a magical time period. After learning who the owner of the LDK-300 was, Duan Hengye took a deep breath. He felt that he could no longer pretend that Meng Jinhuai knew his undercover identity.

"I--" Duan Hengye mustered up the courage, ready to speak directly.

But at the same time he spoke, Meng Jinhuai's long paused footsteps rang again. As the Marshal walked to the door, he said, "Get a good rest. The night is not a good time to chat. If you have something to think about tomorrow."

After speaking, Meng Jinhuai walked out of the bedroom, and the door slowly closed automatically. Duan Hengye, who was accustomed to the darkness, finally saw the furnishings in the house. He sat on the bed for a long time, and then finally lay down slowly, but he never fell asleep again that night.

Yesterday, when Duan Hengye was in a coma, Yu Xinlan and Meng Jinhuai mentioned that if you want to completely suppress the Xingwang discussion, you still need Duan Hengye to come forward. In the morning, the story of Duan Hengye waking up was reported, and Yu Xinlan, who had just finished a battle and started taking a vacation, also volunteered to take over the job of assisting Duan Hengye in publishing a video bulletin on the star network.

By the way, this time Dongfang Hewen and Dongfang You came with Yu Xinlan.

In fact, it stands to reason that everyone in the military department should come over to greet the marshal's spouse after healed. It’s just that the name of Duan Hengye Gao Leng has spread throughout the interstellar world, and the only people who came in the end were the general and Dongfang You, a hard-core fan of Duan Hengye.

In the book "Dumping Interstellar", everyone who has been mentioned by name looks good. For example, Yu Xinlan, when she usually wears military uniforms, she is sassy, ​​but when she changes into daily dress, she has a little more charming temperament.

Her long dark red hair is rarely tied into a tall ponytail. Yu Xinlan wears a white long-sleeved t-shirt and jeans. At first glance, she looks like a college student who has just graduated.

Since a long time ago, Yu Xinlan no longer threw an eye knife at him as motionless as before. Although the unilateral atmosphere between the two has eased. But as a person who couldn't hide his face, after seeing Duan Hengye, Yu Xinlan couldn't help showing a little embarrassed expression.

Dongfang Hewen seemed to have other things to be busy with. After simply watching Duan Hengye, he left first. Yu Xinlan, who was left, was embarrassed by herself for a while, then finally got serious and switched to work mode. She turned on the light brain and began to introduce Duan Hengye to the steps of uploading video announcements on the Star Network and the confirmation process.

Taking advantage of this moment, Dongfang You, who followed him, finally blinked his eyes and asked: "Professor Duan, are you better?" The little girl's voice was already soft, let alone her tone of voice.

At this time Duan Hengye was sitting on the sofa, silently organizing a few words in his heart. After hearing Dongfang You's question, he reached out and touched the top of the other's hair, and then couldn't help but slow down and said, "It's much better. I scared you yesterday."

Dongfang You was very happy when he heard Duan Hengye's words, and then started chatting with him on various naive topics. Perhaps the speaker is unintentional, but the listener intends. After Duan Hengye's voice fell, Yu Xinlan, who was busy, suddenly stopped the work at hand.

Although Duan Hengye still had that faint look when she spoke, what she could feel was that it was different from before... the words Duan Hengye just said were warm.

Yu Xinlan was originally an outgoing and informal person. After the initial embarrassment disappeared, she suddenly joined Dongfang You's chat inexplicably.

Admiral Yu didn't speak, and it was only after he spoke for a while that he realized that the other party was still talking.

Probably because of the automatic switching to the non-working mode, Yu Xinlan's chat box ran in a weird direction. After Duan Hengye made the statement in accordance with the process organized by the military department, she actually sat on the sofa and talked to Duan Hengye about Meng Jinhuai's past...

"...Master Marshal is probably ten years younger than me. I was in the military department when I first saw him. Because of the good mental strength, although I was young at the time, I was lucky enough to be transferred to General Luo. ”Yu Xinlan sat on another sofa and recalled that the general Luo in her words was Meng Jinhuai’s mother.

Seeing Yu Xinlan beginning to speak, Dongfang You also sat aside very curiously and listened patiently.

Yu Xinlan glanced at Duan Hengye silently and said: "Actually, the Marshal looked like you when he was young. From the surface, it seems that he doesn't care about anything, and I haven't seen him smile. In fact, I can understand, no matter what. No matter what talent he has, he can't conceal the fact that he is still a child on the battlefield." Yu Xinlan crossed his hands behind his head when speaking, looking very leisurely. Although the relationship was subtle in the past, at this time, Duan Hengye gave birth to an illusion that he was chatting with an old friend.

It's just that Yu Xinlan's words called Duan Hengye a little surprised. After all, in his impression, Meng Jinhuai has never been a person who "don't care about anything". Now Yu Xinlan is talking about a completely stranger Meng Jinhuai, a young marshal who has never been described in the book...

Yu Xinlan continued to recall: "In fact, if the old marshal and General Luo were still there, the marshal might continue to do this. But the sudden sacrifice of the two of them...must be called for the marshal to mature quickly, and he has to learn to face it by himself. This cruel adult world. So it’s ironic to speak of it, and it was only since then that he started to learn to smile."

When his parents are there, Meng Jinhuai can also close himself a little bit willfully. But after the only shelter left him, Meng Jinhuai had to learn to forget grief quickly and become the patron saint of others.

"Mature" is a cruel thing, Duan Hengye suddenly felt like this.

I don't know if Dongfang You understood it, but after Yu Xinlan finished speaking, she slowly propped her head with her hands and looked at the other party deeply.

"At that time, Master Marshal had a very bad life. On the one hand, the old Marshal made a sudden sacrifice. His shoulders carried countless lives. On the other hand, it was the cold eyes of the royal family or other former clerks." Having said this, Yu Xinlan paused, then looked at Duan Hengye and said, "At that time he met you at the banquet."

...

Unlike Yu Xinlan and Dongfang Hewen who started half-off, Meng Jinhuai's work was still busy after the war. During the whole day, Duan Hengye never saw Master Marshal again. This kind of meeting frequency should have been the norm between the two, but somehow, Duan Hengye was out of state on this day.

I don't know how many times I have opened the optical brain. Duan Hengye looked at the data and models on that screen, and he couldn't get the slightest interest in work. Realizing that he was not doing business today, Duan Hengye smoothly opened the video statement issued by the military department and the comments below.

It's just that if people are absent-minded, they really can't do anything. After reading the comments for a long time, Duan Hengye found that he hadn't captured any information. Then... Duan Hengye, who was rarely in this state, finally turned off the light brain completely.

He sat on the sofa and began to think about a cup of tea.

The strange state of Duan Hengye on this day actually came from what Yu Xin Lan said in the morning. After repeating the other party's words in his mind, an idea that had been ignored for a long time appeared in Duan Hengye's mind again.

Now that I have decided to explain everything, then I... should I divorce Master Marshal?

Duan Hengye has had this idea in his mind since crossing over. It was just that at that time, he wanted to divorce for the safety of his life, but now he... felt that he should no longer occupy this position.

Although on the surface it looks very indifferent, but as an otaku who goes through novels, Duan Hengye also has his emotional side in his heart.

For example, after experiencing a series of events, Duan Hengye was very deeply aware that he had a vague tendency to become a fan of the Marshal. For example, Duan Hengye began to involuntarily care about Meng Jinhuai’s work and began to think about it. Want this "character" to have a "good ending".

In Duan Hengye's eyes, in addition to his career, this "good ending" also includes that Meng Jinhuai will finally be able to be with a person who truly loves each other.

Although Duan Hengye has not completely clarified the relationship between himself and the original owner, he knows that his current feelings for Meng Jinhuai are very complicated, which is mixed with precautions and use. And... The love Meng Jinhuai had for the original owner had already been wiped out.

At the thought of this, Duan Hengye's heart began to feel pantothenic.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided that he simply took advantage of today to send Meng Jinhuai a divorce application. However, Duan Hengye, who knows the interstellar situation, knows that the divorce must not be leaked. The two of them can only reach an agreement secretly, which does not hinder the follow-up cooperation between the Southern Stars and the Mecha Research Institute.

Sometimes, illness can make people become naive and impulsive involuntarily.

And in the atmosphere of "upper" and self-moving, Duan Hengye finally made a follow-up thing about what he thought and how speechless.

Professor Duan took out his optical brain, and then used the template in the background to draw up a secret divorce agreement, and then directly sent it to Meng Jinhuai.

...

On the other side of the Nan Zhuxing Marshal's Mansion, Meng Jinhuai, who had just finished a day's work, closed the last document. He glanced at the time on the corner of the light screen, and then decided to check Duan Hengye in the residential area.

And at this moment... a document with "surprise" suddenly appeared in the corner of Meng Jinhuai's brain. He didn't want to read the file anymore, but after noticing the sender marked below, Meng Jinhuai sat back again and opened the file.

...

Silence, or silence.

After reading this document several times, Meng Jinhuai finally realized that, in addition to the mecha field, Duan Hengye might have different ideas from ordinary people in other aspects.

When I said to Duan Hengye last night, "Is there something to think about tomorrow", I absolutely didn't expect it. After thinking about it for a day, the other party actually sent me such a "surprise".

Master Marshal threw the file directly into Guang Brain's garbage file disposal box, and then clicked on Yu Xinlan's contact ID-what did she say to Duan Hengye today?

At the same time, Yu Xinlan, who was sitting leisurely and watching the brain soap opera at the other end of Nan Zhuxing's home, suddenly sneezed. Strangely enough, he would catch a cold with such a good body? This is not normal.

The author has something to say: Yes, the relationship between the two of us is -

Meng: Husband

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Meng:?