Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

Song Xiu calculated everything very well, whether it was his mental breakdown or Zheng Xuan's performance, they were all in his calculations.

Perhaps, as 666 said, his heart has long been darkened.

As a major general of the Federation, Song Xiu's mental strength was extremely outstanding, which was the focus of everyone's attention, but when his mental strength collapsed, the news quickly spread throughout the Federation.

[The Fall of the Federation Major General: Why did Major General Song Xiu's mental power collapse? 】

[Entertainment news follow-up: Can Major General Song Xiu continue to serve in the military after his mental breakdown?Is he and the Marshal making peace or breaking up? 】

[China Central Television News: The hospital has proved that Major General Song Xiu's mental strength has collapsed irreparably, and this young major general has ended his glorious life. 】

[Medical Broadcasting: Major General Song Xiu's mental strength has collapsed, and after expert appraisal, he will not be able to recover in the future. 】

The genius of the past suddenly fell down from the altar. Some people sympathized with others on the Internet, and some people ridiculed him. After Song Xiu woke up, he casually browsed the webpage and closed it.

"Nonsense, you don't have to worry about it." Zheng Xuan walked in from the outside, but this time he was not in a wheelchair. Song Xiu glanced at him, smiled, and said, "Trap me here, what are you doing?" Do you want me to live, or do you want me to die?"

Zheng Xuan paused, looked at Song Xiu, and said, "The truth hasn't been found out yet."

His tone seemed to be explaining, but more like informing.

Song Xiu coughed a few times. After his mental strength collapsed, his body quickly weakened. If he hadn't always had a good physique, he might have died on the spot when his mental strength collapsed.

"If you are not sure that I am the third prince of the empire, then you will let me go and restrict my personal freedom... Zheng Xuan, who are you insulting?" Song Xiu's voice was already hoarse, and he kept saying It took a lot of effort to speak, but he had to say every word, "If you are sure that I am the third prince of the empire, then you kill me... because we should be sworn enemies."

"I will handle this matter myself, it's none of your business." Zheng Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes fell on Song Xiu slightly coldly, and said, "If you are really the third prince of the empire, I will definitely I will kill you with my own hands to comfort the soul of my federal sergeant."

After Song Xiu sneered, he closed his eyes, and when he heard Zheng Xuan's footsteps about to leave, he suddenly asked, "Zheng Xuan, have you ever loved me?"

"I love you, but the premise is that you can't lie to me." Zheng Xuan left the ward without looking back.

[666: Host, Zheng Xuan really loves you, if he didn't love you, he would have killed you long ago. 】

[Song Xiu: Unfortunately, I don't love him either... as long as the task is completed. 】

[666: Host, all your love is acting, right? 】

[Song Xiu: Do you still have to ask me about such an obvious matter? 】

Song Xiu knew that Zheng Xuan would definitely continue to investigate this matter. He never thought that he could keep Zheng Xuan a secret for the rest of his life, but how long he could delay it now.

Because if he remembered correctly, three days later, the queen arranged an assassination operation, and this assassination operation almost cost Zheng Xuan half his life.

Song Xiu reckoned, maybe...he could use this assassination to escape for a while, so that he could investigate what was going on in the previous battle, and give the queen a scapegoat by the way.

In the past three days, Song Xiu woke up and fell asleep, fell asleep and woke up again. He lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zheng Xuan looked at him many times and said, "Are you courting death?"

"Am I looking for death?" Song Xiu sneered and asked, "I don't want to die, but I can't hold on anymore...I'm too tired."

Zheng Xuan was silent for a while, and said, "I will find a doctor, you will not die."

Song Xiu didn't answer, he closed his eyes, really couldn't bear the exhaustion of his body, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Zheng Xuan gently closed the door of the ward, and the doctor was standing outside, Zheng Xuan asked, "How is his condition?"

"It's not optimistic." The doctor shook his head and sighed, "You should be more aware of the importance of mental power than I am. I mentioned it to you last time. Once mental power breaks down, people will also lose it." It's over... Although the major general has not yet reached that step, it is a fact that his mental strength has collapsed, and no one can change it... You should also see how weak his body is now, but this is only the first step. The further back, the more painful it will be for him."

"No matter what the price...is there any way to save him?" Zheng Xuan asked.

The doctor shook his head and didn't speak.

Zheng Xuan took a step back and said, "How long can he last?"

The doctor stretched out a finger and said, "One month is already the longest period, you should prepare yourself mentally."

Zheng Xuan didn't want to make such mental preparations at all. He gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at the person lying on the hospital bed through the glass. He had never seen Song Xiu so weak. In his impression , Song Xiu has always been mild-tempered, but when he is with friends, he is also very free and easy.

The most serious injury he has ever suffered is nothing more than mental damage. Other mecha makers can hardly get out of bed after their mental power is damaged, but Song Xiu still moves freely. He hid all the pain, and then put on a nonchalant appearance.

But this time, he couldn't hide anymore, Zheng Xuan saw him thin, but there was nothing he could do.

[666: Host, if the first suspended animation can't clear Zheng Xuan's hatred, then the second death will be useless, right? 】

[Song Xiu: No, I faked my death not to clear Zheng Xuan's hatred. If I could clear his hatred by feigning death, I don't need to make such a painstaking arrangement. 】

In the past three days, although Song Xiu was in a coma, he could still feel that Zheng Xuan would look at him from time to time. Song Xiu silently counted down the time in his heart, counting the chances of the queen sending someone to assassinate Zheng Xuan.

Zheng Xuan is a very cautious person, let alone just experienced an assassination, logically, Zheng Xuan's side should be defended tightly.

Having said that, the person who was assassinated this time was not an ordinary person, but a friend who had played with Zheng Xuan since childhood. Zheng Xuan never thought that his best buddy would betray him.

[Song Xiu: Speaking of it, Zheng Xuan is really pitiful, his brother betrayed him, and his partner betrayed him. 】

【666: Host, I can't hear any sympathy from your tone. 】

【Song Xiu: Maybe it's because I'm inhuman? 】

666 wants to persuade Song Xiu to be a person every day.

On the third day, Song Xiu got up with difficulty, and the medical staff at the side immediately came to help him. Every time Song Xiu took two steps, he was already suffering from a splitting headache. His face was painful, and the medical staff quickly helped him to sit aside. He asked, "Major General, are you all right?"

Song Xiu could faintly feel some moisture under his nose. He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch it lightly, and there were indeed a few drops of scarlet blood on his fingertips.

"Major General!"

The medical staff quickly handed him a tissue, Song Xiu took it, wiped it, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

"You should lie down and rest for a while." The medical staff didn't know Song Xiu's real identity, let alone Zheng Xuan's suspicion. She was very concerned, "Your body really can't be tossed anymore."

When she thought of this funny and gentle major general dying soon, she felt it was a pity. Seeing him keep losing weight and vomiting blood from time to time made her heart ache even more.

"I'll tell the Marshal right away..." Seeing that he was breathing slightly short of breath, the medical staff said anxiously, "Go back to bed and rest, I'll support you."

Song Xiu smiled wearily and said, "Thank you."

The medical staff couldn't bear to turn their heads and said, "You will get better, so you must take care of your body now."

Song Xiu replied weakly.

Zheng Xuan was looking at the documents in the military department. He had pretended to have a leg injury on purpose to test Song Xiu. Now that Song Xiu had been abolished, he naturally didn't need to continue pretending.

Those who had taunted Zheng Xuan before saw that Zheng Xuan was fine, their faces turned blue and they all laughed, no one dared to say more.

After receiving the call, Zheng Xuan asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master Marshal...Major General..." Zheng Xuan's face changed slightly when he heard Song Xiu mentioned by the other party, and he raised it unconsciously. Maybe he didn't realize how nervous his tone was, so he just listened to Song Xiu. Go to the opposite side and say, "Major General has a nosebleed, and he also vomited blood this morning..."

"How is he now?" Zheng Xuan asked.

"Still sleeping, but the situation is not good," said the medical staff. "At present, the major general's physical function has fallen below the lowest level. If it continues, I'm afraid it won't last for half a month."

Zheng Xuan was silent for a moment, then immediately turned and left the military headquarters.

The guard looked at the back of Zheng Xuan leaving, and then at the materials thrown down on the table, he sighed.

When Zheng Xuan arrived at the hospital, Song Xiu had already woken up, but he was still unable to speak. The equipment monitored his body functions all the time. When Zheng Xuan walked over, he saw the data displayed on it out of the corner of his eye, and his heart paused slightly. .

He can see how far this data has come.

"I gave him medicine, which can temporarily stabilize his physical condition, and at least make him feel better." The doctor patted Zheng Xuan on the shoulder and said, "But this is just a delay, and it doesn't matter much. sexual effect."

Zheng Xuan kept silent with a cold face. After a while, he said, "Try to save him, at least he can't die until I find the answer."

Although the doctor didn't know what Zheng Xuan's words meant, he asked suspiciously, "Before you find the answer? Marshal, the key to the problem now is not the answer... but no matter what the answer is, Major General, there is only one way to die." one."

[666: Host, do you think Zheng Xuan is really not sure about your identity? 】

【Song Xiu: He's not stupid, it's just that he's lying to himself. 】

The author has something to say: the low-grade fever is still going on, and I don't know what's going on... Let's take advantage of Saturday tomorrow and go to the hospital... Make up for it tomorrow!Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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