Marshal's Cannon Fodder Spouse (Transmigration)

Chapter 27

     While Duan Hengye was nervously recalling the content about the royal family and Nan zhuxing, Zhuo Yan finally left the room with a sneer. After His Majesty the Emperor's figure completely disappeared outside the door, Duan Heng Ye still stood in place. The Marshal turned around and spoke, pulling him back from his thoughts, "A-Heng, you slept for almost six hours."

"… Hmm?" When Duan Hengye suddenly heard Meng Jinhuai speak, he paused for a moment before realizing that Meng Jinhuai was talking to him. However, Meng Jinhuai noticed that Duan Hengye was obviously out of sorts, so he didn't seem to mind at all.

Before Zhuo Yan came in, Duan Hengye was about to open the side window of this bedroom. As if he could read Duan Hengye's mind, Meng Jinhuai walked over and opened the window while he was thinking about how to answer this question.

In the interstellar era, the speed of transportation had greatly increased. Sometimes, it only took a few minutes to travel across a hemisphere. People had long forgotten the concept of "time difference". The silver wall slowly opened, and the huge floor-to-ceiling window revealed a brilliant starry sky. When Duan Hengye saw the dark night, he reflexively had a "so it's already midnight" feeling.

"I just informed Nan zhuxing to announce the news of you waking up," Meng Jinhuai said as he walked to the white closet in the corner of the room. There were dozens of jackets of different styles hanging in this closet. Meng Jinhuai paused for a moment, then took out a beige trench coat from inside. "Today's incident has a great impact. The people of Empire are very concerned about your condition." After speaking, the marshal walked over and gently put the trench coat on Duan Hengye's shoulders.

While Duan Hengye was unconscious, the robot took off his white suit to make it easier for him to rest. At this time, Duan Hengye was only wearing the shirt that was made of linen. It looked good, but it didn't block the wind at all.

When Zhuo Yan was in the room earlier, Duan Hengye only cared about dealing with him. Now that Meng Jinhuai reminded him, he realized that his clothes were a little thin.

After the sensor detected that the wardrobe had been opened, a large mirror appeared on the metal wall. Duan Hengye glanced at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect the marshal to have such a good fashion sense!

The coat that Meng Jinhuai put on for him was simple and tailored. After putting it on, it revealed Duan Hengye's slender body was completely exposed. Coupled with his appearance of having just recovered from a serious illness, he really looked fragile and indescribable.

While Duan Hengye was looking at himself in the mirror, Meng Jinhuai took out a black coat from the closet. After seeing the other party's actions, Duan Hangye finally remembered that Meng Jinhuai had come in a hurry and had only been wearing a shirt just now.

The clothes prepared in this hotel were all custom-made for the season in Interstellar. The overall style leaned towards casual. After Meng Jinhuai put on the coat, Duan Hengye suddenly realized that this was the first time he saw the marshal wear this kind of clothes. Involuntarily … Duan Hengye sneaked a few more glances at Meng Jinhuai.

The marshal had broad shoulders and long legs. He was a standard clothes hanger. When he was wearing the military uniform, as long as he didn't smile, he would give off a sense of abstinence. But now, after he changed into casual clothes, not only did his aura not decrease, but he also had a sense of elegance.

At this moment, Duan Hengye had to admit that the marshal completely matched his aesthetic point …

Duan Hengye wasn't good at sneaking glances. In fact, Meng Jinhuai had already noticed his unconcealed gaze. He couldn't help but smile as he fixed his collar. Then, he walked over to Duan Hengye and said, "It's getting late, let's go out for dinner."