Marshal's Cannon Fodder Spouse [Transmigration]

Duan Hengye opened the box involuntarily, and then took out the medal from inside.This medal made of an unknown material is only small, and it feels slightly cool after putting it in the palm of your hand.

Meng Jinhuai's voice was not loud just now, the head of the school standing opposite them could only faintly hear "Do you remember?".But the audience on the live broadcast channel was different. The floating camera that was busy working around the two had a powerful radio function, and Meng Jinhuai's words just now were recorded incomparably clearly.

But anyone who has paid a little attention to the stories of Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai knows that the two met each other many years ago, and the marshal has never forgotten it since then.Suddenly found that the romantic story of "love at first sight" had a sequel, and even those who originally wanted to pay attention to the situation through the live broadcast forgot to get down to business.

The audience was itchy, and everyone was waiting for Duan Hengye's response.And the one who was more nervous than the audience... was Duan Hengye himself.

There is a small pin on the back of the medal, which is a little prickly after putting it in the hand.After getting it, Duan Hengye glanced at it and flipped the medal casually.This was originally just a very ordinary little move, but then, the hundreds of millions of viewers in the entire interstellar world saw... Duan Hengye's eyes suddenly widened, and the hand holding the medal also trembled slightly.

You must know that even at the critical moment of life and death that day, Duan Hengye's expression management did not make any major mistakes.

"What's wrong?" Meng Jinhuai who was standing aside asked softly.

The man's inquiry temporarily brought back Duan Hengye's thoughts that had already flown away. He slowly clenched the medal tightly, then took a steady breath and said, "It's nothing...thank you..."

When Duan Hengye spoke, he could hear that his breathing was very unsteady.For the first time, Meng Jinhuai took a deep look at the other party, he didn't smile at Duan Hengye like before, but nodded very calmly.

This atmosphere is wrong!Very wrong!

Duan Hengye's trembling when he spoke just now was too obvious, but anyone who saw this scene couldn't ignore it.As for the audience who are familiar with the way Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai get along, they can even tell at a glance that the state of the two of them is very wrong at this time.

Unfortunately, the event will not be broadcast live.The previous attack was regarded as a large-scale live broadcast accident on the Star Network. After the incident ended, both the Marshal's Mansion and the Empire contacted the person in charge of the live broadcast at that time.The media who were beaten by the upper echelons of the empire just now because of the live broadcast accident are naturally not stupid. After seeing the expressions of the two people wrong, they smelled something different and made a decisive decision to stop the live broadcast.

Viewership ratings are important, but they can't compare to live broadcast qualifications...

The people who were watching the live broadcast only found that the countdown to the live broadcast in the corner of the light screen was obviously more than ten minutes away, but the picture was abruptly cut off here.

So what's going on with the abnormality of these two people?The more things you can't see, the more curious you are. When the live broadcast signal of Xingwang was cut off "due to a failure", the discussion area exploded instantly.

……

At this time, on the planet of choice, the head of the school, who also felt the strange anger between the marshal and his husband, did not dare to speak out.

While the people around were anxiously waiting for Meng Jinhuai's reaction, they didn't think about the Marshal, but he didn't say anything.He walked into the building according to the original procedure, while Duan Hengye, who was standing beside Meng Jinhuai, paused for a moment, then slowly tightened the medal in his hand, and then let go of it again.

The irregular shape of the medal left obvious red marks on Duan Hengye's palm, and he looked down again.I saw a small Chinese character engraved on the back of this medal.

If you look carefully, you can recognize that the word is "Heng".

The point is - the word "Heng" is not an ordinary print!It's... Duan Hengye's own handwriting.

The moment he saw it, a chill suddenly spread from the palm of his hand to Duan Hengye's whole body.In the previous life, Duan Hengye was born in an ancient martial arts family, and calligraphy has been taught since elementary school.Over the past twenty years, Duan Hengye has already practiced a font with a strong personal style.

Although the word "Heng" is not uncommon, it definitely cannot be said to be common.If Duan Hengye's memory is not wrong, he should have never written this word anywhere since he traveled to this world.

So why, on a medal given to Meng Jinhuai by the original owner more than ten years ago, his own words appeared?

Duan Hengye couldn't figure it out no matter what.

Ever since he got the medal, Duan Hengye became obviously absent-minded.He put the box originally used to hold the medals into his pocket, still holding it tightly in his palm.Because of too much force, within a short while, Duan Hengye's palm was pierced with green marks.

At this time, the two had already walked into the school history room. Duan Hengye saw the person in charge opening and closing his mouth, but he didn't hear anything in his ears.At this moment, Meng Jinhuai, who had been listening carefully, suddenly stopped, and then turned around to look at Duan Hengye.

Duan Hengye's mind-wandering was so obvious that it was difficult for the surrounding staff in charge of reception to notice it.However, due to the identity of the other party and the weird aura between him and Meng Jinhuai, few people should not see it.Seeing Meng Jinhuai stop now, the staff member who was explaining immediately stopped what he was saying, then glanced at his colleague and took two steps back silently.

Unexpectedly, the terrible scene they had imagined did not appear.

Meng Jinhuai turned around and sighed softly towards Duan Hengye, then he took two steps forward and stood opposite Duan Hengye.The distance was so close that Duan Hengye's god who flew aside was dragged back again.

Before he had time to say anything, the Marshal slowly grasped Duan Hengye's hand holding the medal, and then pulled him up.

Meng Jinhuai's palms were dry and warm, in stark contrast to Duan Hengye's icy body temperature. "Be careful." The Marshal's tone was the same as before. After hearing his words, Duan Hengye's fingers that were tightly clenched on the medal could not help but relax a little.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meng Jinhuai gently pulled up his finger, and then took out the medal.

"The palm of the hand is already green." Meng Jinhuai took a look and said, "Remember to deal with it later." Then he returned the medal to Duan Hengye's hand.

……

The visit was still going on, but the miraculous thing was that since Meng Jinhuai took the medal out of Duan Hengye's palm, he finally came out of the fugue state just now.Duan Hengye slowly put the medal and the box back into his pocket. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he had indeed held it too tightly just now.When the attention returned, the soreness in the palm of the hand burst out one after another.

Duan Hengye couldn't help hissing in a low voice, and then quickly followed the visiting team.

The scale of this school history museum is not large, and there are not many high-tech products in it, but in the eyes of Duan Hengye, a traveler, it is full of magic.In the space of [-] to [-] square meters, there are three-dimensional dynamic pictures recording the history of the place everywhere. Walking through it, it really feels like being there.

Seeing Professor Duan's return, the staff who were supposed to explain to him finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to introduce him one by one.Duan Hengye is very interested in interstellar history, but due to the serious lack of basic education of the original owner, Duan Hengye does not know many things that are very "common sense" in the eyes of others.

Although it looked difficult to get in touch with, but after talking for a while, the staff gradually realized that Duan Hengye was not as cold as he seemed.On the contrary, he seems to have great curiosity about many things.

This staff member already admired Professor Duan very much, and seeing his work enthusiasm became more and more full.Even when Meng Jinhuai was chatting with the person in charge here, the staff member who explained to Duan Hengye suddenly suggested asking him if he wanted to go back and have a look.

From the moment he entered the museum, Duan Hengye was distracted.The staff guessed that because Duan Hengye kept his head down, he might not have seen the exhibits at the door clearly.

After hearing this proposal, Duan Hengye thought for a while, then nodded and followed the other party back.

This pavilion is not big, but the two returned to the entrance after a while.Seeing the number representing the year hanging in front of him, Duan Hengye immediately understood that the content displayed in the exhibition area in front of him focused on the years when the Star Wars was about to end.

For some reason, Duan Hengye is a little sensitive to this year.

The highly motivated lecturer didn't notice that Duan Hengye's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"... Ti Cho Xing and Lord Marshal are very predestined, and Marshal's parents have struggled for many years to take back Ti Ze." He began to introduce the photos here seriously.

Because of being far away from the crowd, only the voices of the staff members echoed in Hengye's ears at this time.On the black corridor, dynamic photos of Ti Zexing from that year flashed in front of Duan Hengye one by one.Seeing the constant changes of the timeline, Duan Hengye's mood became tense again for no reason.

The staff walking in front stopped, and he smiled and said to Duan Hengye: "Master Marshal lived on the Tiel star for a long time when he was a child, and the medal in your hand is that he accidentally left here."

After the staff's voice fell, the originally dark corridor in front of Duan Hengye brightened up again, and a photo appeared in front of him.

The background of this photo is the white building where Duan Hengye is now, probably because it was in the midst of war when the photo was taken, and there are more than a dozen black mechs parked next to this building.

Slowly, the camera moves forward.Duan Hengye saw a boy in a black military uniform standing under one of the mechas.Although there is still a youthful air between his eyebrows and eyes that cannot be ignored, but the young man can already see some of his current demeanor.

"Professor Duan, I believe you have recognized him. The one in the photo is Mr. Marshal..." The staff stepped forward and introduced him.