Dramatic self-cultivation [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Zhun slowly repeated his address: "Bo, Huai, brother, brother."

Having been with Makino for so long, he has never called his brother in such an intimate tone.

If it was just doubts just now, then Qin Zhun can already be sure that there is a green light on his head.

The previous good mood was turned upside down, and countless violent emotions surged in my heart, which was almost uncontrollable.

According to common sense, in this case, no matter what, a normal person would explain to his nephew. After all, it is not reasonable to mix up with his nephew and daughter-in-law at the wedding scene.

However, Marshal is not very human, he ignored Qin Zhun's questioning, but turned his head to look at Shen Xinglan for a while: "Are you sure?"

Shen Xinglan nodded quickly, as if frightened by Qin Zhun's suddenly sinking face, he shrank back behind the man again, trying his best to roll himself into a ball.

"He's not so clear-headed now," Qin Bohuai said indifferently, "If he insists on pestering me, I can't help it."

From the very beginning, when Mu Ye saw Qin Zhun, he acted as a complete stranger, as if he had never seen him before, so it was because of a brain injury?

In such a short time?

Qin Zhun was suspicious by nature, so he patiently leaned towards Shen Xinglan again, with a soft tone: "Don't you know me?"

The green-eyed youth sized him up for a second, then shook his head neatly, his eyes were genuinely strange and guarded, not like a disguise.

Although it has not been found out what exactly happened, as long as Makino appears, everything will be easy to say.

What he plans is his blood, not his brain, as long as the person is still alive.

With a heart slowly returning to the original place, Qin Zhun nodded politely to Qin Bohuai: "Thank you uncle for taking care of Xiaoye. Since he is not feeling well, let's get married first, and then take him to the hospital for examination."

As he spoke, he motioned to the people around him to take Makino over.

Unexpectedly, Qin Bohuai laughed softly, "Who said that I will hand over the man to you?"

He stood in front of Shen Xinglan with his long legs slanting, and he didn't even intend to move away, the atmosphere was slightly tense.

Although Qin Zhun still smiled politely, the curvature was visible to the naked eye: "What does uncle mean?"

"What kind of marriage do you get when you are sick?" Qin Bohuai said, "Do you think he recognizes you?"

"Although Ono doesn't recognize me, he is my partner, and I have the responsibility to—"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Bohuai interrupted strangely: "Article 256 of the Marriage Law prohibits marriage with disabled patients who have lost their self-awareness, mental retardation, and cannot judge their subjective wishes. Isn't this common sense?"

The corner of Shen Xinglan's mouth twitched as he stood behind him: "..."

Forget it, life-saving is the most important thing, he can bend and stretch.

Two of the best young men in the empire stood facing each other, as if the tip of a needle was facing each other, one was cold and calm, and the other was gentle and deep.

The commotion here quickly alarmed the rest of the people, and many people cast their prying eyes in this direction.

Although Qin Bohuai was the person Qin Zhun feared the most since he was a child, but now thinking about his future, Qin Zhun couldn't care less.

He only knew one thing, Muye had to go with him today, otherwise his third prince would lose face, and without the mermaid blood, he would be dead.

"Uncle," the smile on Qin Zhun's face completely subsided, he lifted his chin slightly, drawing a line coldly, "This is my family business."

If other people saw that the always gentle third prince suddenly changed his face, they might be frightened into silence.

But he happened to meet Qin Bohuai who had seen all the monsters and ghosts before.

Qin Bohuai's complexion did not change, and he said indifferently: "It's a coincidence, we soldiers are best at meddling in other people's affairs."

This seemed to be to protect Makino to the end!

Qin Zhun's expression was extremely ugly, and an evil fire surged up, and he was about to explode.

At this moment, Youdao's unhurried voice came from behind: "What's wrong?"

The voice was very familiar to both of them. They looked up and saw a very kind old man of medium build walking over in a suit and leather shoes.

They have been in a stalemate here for too long, even if the master of ceremonies is a god, there is no way to save the situation, so the emperor came to see it in person.

Qin Bohuai saluted first: "Your Majesty."

"Today is a private occasion, so you don't need to be too polite," the emperor raised his hand, looked at the young man behind him, and said with a smile, "Since everyone is here, why don't you start?"

Shen Xinglan, who was the focus of the audience, timidly shrank behind Qin Bohuai, as if she couldn't understand what they were saying, and the only person beside her was the driftwood.

Neither humble nor overbearing, Qin Bohuai said calmly: "Mr. Muye's mind is not clear at the moment, and he doesn't know anyone. I suggest that we wait for him to recuperate before holding the wedding."

"Oh?" The emperor was quite puzzled, he vaguely remembered that Mu Ye was obviously quite normal when he came in the morning?

With his hands behind his back, he frowned slightly, "Don't you even know Xiao Zhun?"

In just one morning, Qin Zhun, who had experienced several ups and downs in mood, couldn't help but mocked: "I don't know me, but I know my uncle very well."

The meaning of these words was very clear to the people present, and the emperor's expression darkened immediately.

Before he could speak in the future, Qin Bohuai laughed softly, and said casually:

"I'm also very surprised, how can someone forget everything after getting sick, and go to get close to a stranger, and they don't want to be close to their partner?"

Shen Xinglan secretly praised her excellence in her heart.

Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, an unintentional accusation happened to fall on Qin Zhun's most sensitive nerves, and he couldn't hold back for a moment: "What did you say!"

The scene almost got out of control, the emperor intervened in time and mediated it: "Since Xiaoye is sick, go and ask the doctor to take a good look."

Hearing this, Shen Xinglan, who was carefully holding the corner of Qin Bohuai's clothes, poked out half of his head, and said softly, "Brother Bohuai, I'm not sick, why do I need to see a doctor?"

The line "Brother Bo Huai" made Qin Zhun's forehead bulge again. If the two of them are not tricky, write his name upside down!

After chasing Makino for such a long time, the two have been together for three years. It would be too difficult to say that they are all acting, at least the time, energy and money are all true.

How absurd, at my wedding scene, my wife who is about to pass the door and my uncle show their faces.

No matter how well-mannered a man was, he couldn't stand this, and Qin Zhun's face turned green with anger.

At present, it seems that this is the best way to deal with it, Qin Bohuai said indifferently: "If you are sick, you must be cured."

Shen Xinglan shook his head stubbornly, he put his soft face close to the man's tough back, and whispered: "I don't want to look, I want to go home."

The emperor who witnessed this scene: "..."

He made a sound of incomprehension.

Do young people challenge the limit so much when they fall in love now?Obviously yesterday he also saw Mu Ye and Qin Zhun's sweetheart, the wedding is coming soon, now with Qin Bohuai...

It's not crazy to change anyone.

Qin Zhun next to him was already staring at the lack of oxygen. If it weren't for the presence of so many guests at this moment, the emperor would have no doubt that the two would have to fight.

Seeing that the situation was once again at a stalemate, Qin Bohuai clicked his tongue softly, but he was quite patient, turned his eyes to look at Shen Xinglan for a while, and asked again:

"I'll take you to see a doctor, shall I?"

As a qualified little wife, how should I answer at this moment?Without any hesitation, Shen Xinglan said softly, "Wherever Brother Bohuai takes me, I'm willing."

Qin Zhun: "..."

[-] crit hits, but that's all.

His face changed from blue to green, and then completely black, as colorful as a palette.

He was so stimulated that he wanted to vomit blood, thinking in a trance, is someone else coming to his wedding today, or is he coming to someone else's wedding?

The emperor didn't know what to say at the moment, he coughed dryly: "First find out what's wrong with Xiaoye, don't worry about the wedding."

No one was more anxious than Qin Zhun who was about to run out of mermaid blood, he interjected expressionlessly, "I can take Xiao Ye there too."

Shen Xinglan shook her head and said softly, "I don't go with strangers."

Qin Zhun, whose lungs were about to explode, had reached the limit of his patience.

Qin Bohuai was silent, the current situation did not allow him to think too much, but he always had a sense of sight that Muye was deliberately jumping around in Qin Zhun's minefield.

Suddenly, a warm and soft head came up to the back of the vest again, and the young man muffled with a bit of aggrieved voice: "That man's face is so fierce."

Even the emperor couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed again, and said sternly: "I'll ask someone to explain to the media later, all photos and videos are not allowed to be released."

"The imperial concubine is not feeling well, and the wedding has been postponed. Please take care of Ono, the marshal."

How could Qin Zhun watch his own people being taken away?He immediately said: "I will go too."

Such a grand wedding banquet was eagerly awaited by hundreds of millions of star people, but they never thought about it, but it ended in a hurry, saying that it was a temporary emergency and the wedding was postponed.

The royal family opened their mouths, and none of the photos and videos on the scene were leaked out.

But it still couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the masses for eating melons. Some people who have been to the scene in person spread the word to ten, ten to hundreds, and made up a triangular sadomasochism.

Of course, this is for a later story.

Because the young man stuck to him like super glue and couldn't get rid of him at all, Qin Bohuai could only take him in a car, and Qin Zhun's car followed behind.

Qin Zhun's insistence on following was not entirely because Mu Ye was his and could not be taken away by others.

Another more important matter is that Makino is a mermaid, currently only he and the queen know about it in the whole interstellar world.

Mermaids are extremely scarce resources. If they are found to be abnormal in the hospital, it will definitely cause a sensation. At that time, Makino may be directly taken away by the scientific research department as a research object.

It took Qin Zhun three years to catch this fish. In his eyes, Mu Ye is his man, and death is his ghost, and no one can covet him.

His blood, he wants to be alone.

The two cars arrived at the Royal Hospital very quickly. Qin Bohuai and Shen Xinglan got out of the car first to register in line. Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Zhun asked someone to arrange for his own people to check up on Muye.

The intelligent robot scanned Shen Xinglan's body, navigated to the elevator according to the basic information sheet he filled out, and showed him the way: "Turn left on the [-]th floor, the No. [-] clinic has already made an appointment for you in advance."

After entering the hospital, Shen Xinglan's mood was not too high. In the narrow elevator, through the mirror-like elevator door, he quietly glanced at the man standing loosely beside him:

"Can I go home after the inspection?"

The light screen buzzed and vibrated, and a bunch of military affairs were waiting for Qin Bohuai to deal with. He tapped on the light screen and nodded perfunctorily: "Yes."

Although he knew that he was dealing with himself, the young man still curled his red lips, "I believe in Brother Bo Huai."

These words made Qin Bohuai raise his eyelids, and he only paused for a second, his lips moved, but he still didn't say anything.

It was just a brief meeting by chance, so there is no need to say too much.

The elevator dinged and reached the fifteenth floor. The elevator door opened slowly. Qin Zhun was waiting outside the door.

When they entered the consultation room, the three of them were silent all the way.

For the royal family to see a doctor, the entire fifteenth floor was simply emptied, and no one was allowed to enter for the time being.

In the consultation room, the doctor first made a simple inquiry: "Is there any discomfort this morning?"

Shen Xinglan glanced at Qin Bohuai, who was busy, and shook his head.

The doctor ticked off the paper and asked more specifically: "What about now?"

Shen Xinglan shook her head more firmly.

Qin Bohuai didn't listen to what he was saying at all, and concentrated on communicating with his subordinates in the optical brain.

In the consulting room, the doctor's friendly smile froze a bit. If everything was normal, what disease did he come to see?

Qin Zhun said softly, "Muye was fine in the morning, but suddenly he doesn't know anyone, maybe there's something wrong with his brain."

The doctor pondered for a while, then swiped his pen: "Then do a brain CT first, and a full-body examination."

96 had already helped Shen Xinglan adjust his body data, so when he was checked, he didn't panic at all.

Ten minutes later, the examination report came out. The doctor looked at the CT image in his hand and said clearly, "Ah, it turned out to be a concussion."

Concussion is not a serious illness, as long as you cooperate with treatment and rest well, you can fully recover.

Qin Zhun only cared about one question: "When will his memory recover?"

"I can't say for sure," the doctor couldn't promise, he said rigorously, "It is reasonable to say that the memory will recover on its own in three or two days, but there are some cases where it has not recovered for a long time, and it depends on the patient's physical condition."

Now that the task was completed, Shen Xinglan turned around on the chair, gently pulled the man's sleeve from bottom to top, and blinked lightly: "Can I go home now?"

Responding with hindsight, Qin Bohuai shifted his gaze away from the light screen for a short time, and took the time to look at the doctor: "The examination is over? Is there any help?"

doctor:"……"

Of the two accompanying patients, one was indifferent and the other nervous.It happens that the patient only interacts with the person who doesn't care about him.

The relationship between the royal family is really weird and confusing.

Shen Xinglan pursed her lips unhappily: "I've already said I'm fine, and the doctor also said I'll be fine soon."

Qin Zhun strode up to the young man, as if swearing his sovereignty: "Uncle takes care of everything every day, so I'll send Ono home next."

Ignoring the hostility and rejection emanating from the other party, Qin Bohuai looked down at Shen Xinglan.

The young man was sitting on a chair, his silver hair fell to his shoulders like snow, smooth and supple, fixed only by a rubber band, his skin was as delicate as porcelain, his crystal clear eyes were full of disappointment, the corners of his lips drooped, pitiful and wronged.

He also happened to look up at Qin Bohuai, with long eyelashes drooping, he didn't say anything, but seemed to say a thousand words.

Qin Bohuai subconsciously wanted to bite something, but the hospital did not allow smoking, he gritted his teeth lightly, and asked softly, "Would you like to go with him?"

Shen Xinglan remained silent, only moved closer to him, and reached out to grab the corner of his clothes.

There was no one else here, and Qin Zhun didn't have to pretend anymore, his face was completely cold, his body was full of aura:

"His family is me, and I have custody. Please stop this matter, uncle."

Qin Bohuai glanced over and said without anger, "What if I want to take care of it?"

The atmosphere suddenly seemed tense, and no one in the ward dared to interject a word except them.

Qin Zhun gritted his teeth, feeling uneasy.

It happened to be him, and it happened to be Qin Bohuai, the No. 1 spiritual power in the empire, and the extreme spiritual power allowed him to climb to the top all the way after he was born, which no one can match.

He is the patron saint of the empire and the belief of the people.

No matter how unwilling Qin Zhun is to admit it, his current abilities really cannot compete with Qin Bohuai.

Qin Bohuai stands too high and too far away, and he is still on the road of growth and development.

Therefore, at this moment, Qin Bohuai can be full of confidence and act recklessly.

But Qin Zhun could only grit his teeth and swallow it. He restrained himself for a long time, and asked darkly, "Is it really out of kindness that you help take care of Mu Ye?"

Makino is a beautiful elf, normal men will be attracted by his appearance, unable to extricate themselves.

Doesn't he have the slightest selfishness?

Qin Bohuai thought his question was funny, but he actually laughed too.

"Otherwise," the man's eyes fell on Shen Xinglan's hand that was clinging to the hem of his clothes, with a half-smile, "then you come?"

The silent gunpowder between the two didn't affect Shen Xinglan at all, and he never gave Qin Zhun any eyes from the beginning to the end.

As if afraid of being abandoned, the young man quietly exerted some force on his fingers grabbing the hem of his clothes.

"Okay, since uncle has said so." Qin Zhun stared at him intently, and paused every word, "Then I will trouble you."

Qin Bohuai said indifferently: "It's a little effort."

Going back was not the same as when he came back, Shen Xinglan was still in Qin Bohuai's car, while Qin Zhun's car was running in the opposite direction, driving very fast.

In the suspension car.

Qin Bohuai tapped twice on the operation panel to turn on the autopilot mode. When inputting the destination, he remembered to ask, "Where is your home?"

Shen Xinglan, who had fastened her seat belt, showed him a cute smile: "I'll go wherever you go."

Asking is equivalent to asking in vain. Qin Bohuai remembered that he had a concussion, and even Qin Zhun couldn't remember it, let alone his home address.

So he lost a spot on his own.

The interior of the car is very quiet, and the light fragrance of cedar and amber makes people feel at ease.

The hover car navigates spontaneously and drives towards the predetermined position, fast and stable.

Qin Bohuai tilted his head and looked out the window, without saying a word.

The affairs of the military department went through his mind one by one, and he put the processed ones on one side and the pending ones on the other side, and analyzed them one by one.

When alone, his brain is the most delicate working instrument.

When thinking about the strategic weapon project that is cooperating with the scientific research department, the sound of even breathing came from beside him.

Qin Bohuai tilted his head and saw the head of the passenger on the passenger seat gradually leaning toward the window. His eyes were closed, his red lips were slightly parted, and a few strands of silver hair fell down his cheeks and fell to his snow-white neck.

There is no city in the heart, and there is no defense.

Qin Bohuai will never let himself fall asleep anywhere, for him, no one is trustworthy except himself.

The last person who slept so soundly in front of him...was his mother.

In the hospital, Qin Zhun asked him if he helped Muye because of kindness.

Actually not.

He had witnessed similar tragedies when he was a child, and hated himself for being powerless at that time.

And now, he is no longer a child.

He just doesn't want to see someone repeat the same mistakes, this is his only selfishness.

At first, Shen Xinglan just wanted to take a nap for a while, and she was tired after tossing around for so long, but she didn't expect to really fall asleep.

He never dreamed when he slept, but when he closed his eyes today, he was surrounded by turbulent dreams.

I knew very clearly that it was a dream.

In the pure white laboratory, there are snowflake-like materials and books everywhere in the room.

People in white coats came and went, looking anxious.There was a young and handsome young man standing in front of the central super terminal screen, his fingers flying like flying fingers.

Dense character strings and codes flashed like flowing water, and the red light of the terminal siren was on and blinking.

"Professor Shen, stop, don't do useless work." Someone persuaded in a low voice, "It's useless, isn't it?"

The young man tilted his head expressionlessly. He stayed up too long at night, his eyes were pale blue, and there was an indescribable tenacity between his brows.

"Those who want to give up, leave now, and I won't stay." He said calmly, "Those who are willing to persevere, continue to work, and I will accompany everyone until the moment of dawn."

The people in the lab had a falling out.

Only his figure never wavered.

……

When she woke up, Shen Xinglan was still a little dazed, the lights outside the window had just come on, and the street was empty and deserted.

A stray cat meowed onto a trash can not far away, ready to rummage for food, was recognized by an intelligent robot, and automatically put cat food beside the trash can.

Maomao meowed contentedly.

He was woken up by cat meowing.

The temperature in the compartment is moderate, the light on the operating panel has gone out, and only small light green characters glow on the screen.

[Unit 1704, Building 456734, password is [-]]

He was the only one left in the suspension car, and Qin Bohuai had already left.

After holding back for a long time, 96 said excitedly: "My friend, you actually hugged Qin Bohuai's thigh!"

Of all the hosts it has brought, there is no one who can successfully survive this world.

Playing the role of the little wife, will be killed.If you don't act and escape from marriage, you will be killed faster, and there is no way to get the human setting points.

No matter how you look at it, it is an unsolvable deadlock.

But I never expected that there would be another way.Although it was intended to set up the character of the little wife, there was no rule as to who the little wife would be?

At present, Mu Ye and Qin Zhun have not held a wedding, nor have they received a marriage certificate. They are still free people, and it is entirely possible to choose another spouse.

Shen Xinglan rubbed her eyes, she cried too much today and her eyes were not feeling well.

He poured cold water on 96 who felt good: "Qin Bohuai is not someone who is easily moved."

As the marshal of the military department, he went to the battlefield, fought with the god of death, killed people, was injured, and his heart was as cold as iron.

To a certain extent, he was more difficult to conquer than Qin Zhun, but at the same time he was safer.

The S-level mental power that can be used on the battlefield cannot be faked, and Makino's ability is useless to him.

96 was still full of enthusiasm: "But at least it's a good start! Shen Xinglan, you are really amazing!"

Shen Xinglan was used to its noise, so he opened the door and got out of the car. The suspension car had already set the driving distance, and when it detected that the young man had left, he would drive back spontaneously.

After walking two steps, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes again.

Next time I should take eye drops, Shen Xinglan thought.

After all, he is not a professional actor, so he doesn't have to be so real.

When she opened her eyes again, Shen Xinglan caught a glimpse of several black shadows approaching silently under the streetlight.