"Ziyue, if you are not strong enough, even if you are a prince, you will only be beaten."
Mu Ziyue was six years old that year.
Suya sat in the palace garden, watching her son receive training from the servants.
Although the child is still young, his mental capacity has already shown signs of development.
In the eyes of many parents who want their children to succeed, this means higher expectations for their children.
This is because the earlier the spiritual pool manifests, the higher the spiritual level will be when it is finally formed in the future.
This is not the first time Mu Ziyue has received training.
But no matter how hard he tried, he was no match for the three or four servants who surrounded him.
—Of course, such results are normal for a child who is only six years old.
"I think you don't want to become a loser who is stepped on by other brothers in the future, right?"
Su Ya’s education has always been decisive and ruthless.
As a person who values profit above all else, only children who can meet her expectations are qualified to receive her attention and love. The competition in the royal family has always been so cruel, and she chooses to evaluate her children when they are young, and once they are determined to be capable of development, she will train them with extreme requirements.
Mu Ziyue, who was beaten back and fell to the ground, felt extremely ashamed and angry.
Being provoked by Su Ya again, he got angry and rushed towards one of the servants with all his strength. The force of the collision was very strong, and he was still young and did not have a good control of his mental strength, so he accidentally used too much force.
The servant was not prepared for his sudden counterattack and was knocked away by him.
He happened to fall beside the flowerbed, and his head hit the decorative stone. He was slightly injured, although not fatal, but it was bleeding. The pain and dizziness prevented the servant from getting up immediately.
Mu Ziyue came to his senses and was about to help the man up.
Suddenly a knife was handed to him from the side.
The person holding the knife was his mother Su Ya.
Su Ya looked down at him, her eyes kind and cold: "Remember what I told you?"
"If you want to achieve great things, you must abandon your useless compassion."
"Since we have seized the opportunity, let's kill him."
That was Mu Ziyue’s first time killing someone.
Maybe there was a little fear and discomfort, but more of it was an indescribable excitement and excitement. Seeing someone who was originally stronger than him put aside all his dignity and pride and beg for mercy from him, screaming in pain and fear, but he could only succumb to the power in his hands.
For the first time, he understood what Su Ya said.
Rather than being the one being stabbed, he would rather be the killer standing on top.
Mu Ziyue also heard many stories from Su Ya.
He knew that there was no family affection before the struggle for power, so he put all his brothers and sisters on the opposite side since he was a child, and even his own brother was not spared. Later, because of his understanding and contact with E-types, he longed for their power and was confident that he could become a master who dominated nature.
Unfortunately, not everything goes as planned.
Not everything you want can be obtained through power and money.
A basin of water was suddenly poured over him.
It was so cold that it felt like he had just been pulled out of an ice pond. He shivered and woke up in a daze.
I don’t know how many days it has been since I escaped from the evil tower.
Xu Qingran had no medicine in his hand, so he stopped torturing him and let his mind regain some clarity. However, some of the damage to his body was irreversible.
To this day, he has nothing to say as he falls into the hands of that madman Xu Qingran.
After all, the other party had a 'nemesis' that he had never seen before, which seemed to be enough to restrain them.
However, when Mu Ziyue opened her eyes and saw the man who appeared with Xu Qingran, her emotions still fluctuated greatly.
He had thought of countless ways.
He also forced his subordinates to conduct research to see if they could transfer Shen Tingyu's soul and spiritual type to him, and if they could connect his irises to his eyes and make it his own.
the answer is negative.
Perhaps, there is a way to deal with the eyes, but the soul spirit that he cares about most, the E-type talent and power cannot be achieved with current technology.
Mu Ziyue gets angry when she sees Shen Tingyu.
He subconsciously struggled to get up, but his hands and feet were still clamped, and his mental pool had long been destroyed by Xu Qingran. He was temporarily unable to use his mental power to a large extent, and could only glare at him with the same fierce eyes as always.
Until two other familiar figures stepped into his sight from the side.
The older one stared at him for a long time before speaking indifferently, "How are you, big brother?"
At this time, Mu Ziyue had been transferred from the aircraft to a small room.
In addition to Xu Qingran and Shen Tingyu, there were also Mu Zixuan, who was almost killed by him, and Mu Zisheng, who became a victim of his fight for the kingship. They were the ones Shen Tingyu and Xu Qingran decided to invite after discussing it.
After all, these two people also have old grudges with Mu Ziyue.
If Mu Ziyue must have an ending today, then the two of them shouldn't miss it.
The moment Mu Ziyue saw Mu Zishen and Mu Zixuan, she felt a little nervous.
With a hoarse voice, he asked forcefully: "Why are you here? No, Mu Zixuan, why are you still alive?!"
He clearly saw him buried with his own eyes!
Mu Zixuan is now a teenager. He has become much more sensible and has long known the truth of what happened.
Seeing Mu Ziyue's reaction, he was a little disappointed: "Brother, I am your biological brother. In all these years when you thought you killed me, didn't you feel a bit of guilt?"
"What do I have to feel guilty about?"
Mu Ziyue laughed softly: "If it wasn't you who died, it would have been me!"
Mu Zixuan didn't understand: "I have no intention of competing with you for power..."
Mu Ziyue interrupted the affectionate speech he was about to start and said ruthlessly: "But you are still a potential threat!"
The royal family has great power.
But the empire has a large population, and even if Suya paves the way for him, as long as he fails to gain the recognition and respect of his people and his reputation is no higher than other potential competitors, he may lose everything at any time.
Mu Zisheng couldn't bear it anymore.
Ask him: "Is the throne really that important to you?"
Their father had been in that position for so many years.
What did he get
“Of course it’s important!”
Mu Ziyue screamed, her eyes slightly red: "I have walked this road for so long, and the efforts I have made since I was a child have turned me into what I am now... Everything is for that goal."
"What's the point if you let me lose it at the last minute?!"
To Mu Ziyue, it was like a condition that was engraved in his bones and deep in his soul and must be fulfilled.
If he fails to do this, he will lose everything he has, not only the position of power he is used to, but also the sense of control over everything under him, and even Su Ya's attention.
He knew what kind of person Suya was.
A mother who was even more ruthless and ungrateful than he was. She had devoted everything to him, and had taken great pains to pave the way for him to ascend to the throne and completely control the Kaian Empire. If he failed on the road, she would be so disappointed that she would destroy him with her own hands.
These are the words she said herself.
Mu Zisheng had nothing to say and just felt sad.
Mu Zixuan didn't have much affection or understanding for his brother. He left the empire in the blink of an eye, and only learned the truth from Mu Zisheng when he grew up. He wanted to see Mu Ziyue just to hear his explanation and to know from him whether he really wanted to kill him.
After years of waiting, we finally have an answer.
I felt calmer than I expected, and I didn't feel sad.
Perhaps, it is understandable that Mu Ziyue has his own pressure.
But he couldn't agree.
The communicator that Mu Zixuan carried with him rang.
The voice of his teammates came from the headset, asking him: "Xiaoxuan, where have you been?"
"Ellie said she was in so much pain that she was about to die. She urgently needs you to come over and give her a hug to heal the wound she accidentally got when she was helping to rescue someone just now."
As soon as the naughty male voice finished speaking, a girl's angry curse was heard in the background.
"Are you sick? What nonsense are you talking about? I'm in so much pain and I really need our handsome doctor..."
Mu Zixuan chose to wander around with Mu Zisheng back then.
He came into contact with medical matters by chance and was quite interested in medical treatment and saving lives. He has been self-studying from the masters he met and the medical books he collected over the years. Although he has not attended a formal medical school or received training, he has a good understanding and is a "little doctor" on the starship.
Whenever people get hurt, they always call him for help.
After receiving requests for help from his companions, Mu Zixuan nodded to Xu Qingran and the others, then left with a calm mind.
He didn't look at Mu Ziyue again.
Just when I walked out, I met Xu Qingran's white dog.
The white dog's reaction was quite strange, just like a rigorous prosecutor. It sniffed him and the fur between its eyes wrinkled slightly, as if it was confused by the smell and subconsciously alert.
Mu Zixuan did not show any fear.
He was stunned for a moment, looked at the white dog carefully for a few times, then turned back to look at Shen Tingyu in confusion: "Fifth brother, it..."
Shen Tingyu, who had been silent all this time, said solemnly: "It's okay, don't worry about it."
"It is Qingran's contracted pet."
"Oh oh." Mu Zixuan responded, closed the door and left.
The grudge between Mu Zisheng and Mu Ziyue is not small, but it is not big either.
She was originally very angry with him, but when she came in and saw that he had paid the price for his actions, she didn't plan to do anything to him anymore. She stared at him with complicated eyes for a long time and decided to return the space to Xu Qingran and Shen Tingyu.
Said to Shen Tingyu: "Zixuan and I no longer care about him."
"Thank you for giving us the opportunity to talk to him again today. As for how you want to deal with him, it's up to you."
After leaving these two sentences, he left the small room without looking back.
Mu Zisheng and Mu Zixuan's determination to close the door seemed to herald their farewell to the past.
The door closed and Xu Qingran turned his gaze back to Shen Tingyu.
Apart from responding to Mu Zixuan, Shen Tingyu hasn't said a word since he came in. He just looked at Mu Ziyue with cold eyes.
Xu Qingran asked him: "Do you think I've gone too far?"
Made Mu Ziyue look like neither human nor ghost.
Shen Tingyu, who was immersed in his own emotions, turned around in surprise at his words.
His tone was slightly incredulous: "Do I look like such a kind person?"
Xu Qingran remained silent.
Maybe this can be called a lover filter, but after seeing Shen Tingyu's past deeds, combined with his current stable and calm temperament, he thinks he is quite kind anyway. If he were to exchange his life, he might have blown up the entire empire at the beginning of the new life.
Why would I care about the retreat of so many people
Shen Tingyu's indirect answer soothed Xu Qingran's slightly uneasy mood.
He turned his attention back to Mu Ziyue. His mood at this moment was indescribable.
Revenge on Mu Ziyue like this was a scene he had fantasized about countless times during his painful past days.
But he was not as bold and reckless as Xu Qingran. The problem of his spirit pool had always been an obstacle for him in facing Mu Ziyue. As long as the injury to his spirit pool was not healed, and he dared to go crazy towards Mu Ziyue and Su Ya, he would end up like in his previous life.
He could only start from the military.
Advance every step carefully.
He never expected that one day in this world, there would be someone who would be so determined to do all these things for him.
He had to admit that when he saw Mu Ziyue in such a miserable state, besides being stunned by the surprise, he wanted to laugh more.
—Mu Ziyue can finally taste the pain that he created with his own hands.
Shen Tingyu once thought about what kind of life ending should be given to Mu Ziyue if he could catch him one day.
How to end his life.
I have thought a lot and don’t know how to choose.
But now, he felt he had his answer.
Mu Ziyue heard the conversation between Shen Tingyu and Xu Qingran, and knew why Xu Qingran brought her to Shen Tingyu.
He raised his head and sneered at Shen Tingyu: "What? Your lover has tortured me, now it's your turn, right?"
"Then come over. Anyway, I have fallen into your hands today, so I can only blame my incompetence."
As a proud eldest prince, Mu Ziyue would never bow to anyone and would always be the one who was right.
He just hated that he couldn't become the most desired E type.
Otherwise, he would definitely not be forced into this desperate situation today!
And, the only wrong step I took back then was to find Xu Qingran.
She believed that he would keep his engagement with the little kid from the Shen family, and thought that she could use him to control Shen Tingyu. Who would have thought that of the two, the most difficult to control was the seemingly weak and kind type D.
Shen Tingyu squatted in front of him.
Holding a spiritual knife in his hand, he looked at him at eye level and said, "Mu Ziyue, the grudge between us has lasted for so long, it can't be easily turned over with just a few words or a few fists and slaps."
"I won't continue to torture you."
Shen Tingyu said.
Xu Qingran looked at him again.
A hint of surprise also flashed across Mu Ziyue's eyes.
Shen Tingyu raised his hand and grabbed Mu Ziyue's hair on the back of his head, forcing him to tilt his head back and expose his neck.
Immediately, he placed the blade on his neck.
"I'm tired, Mu Ziyue."
"So I want to say goodbye to you in the most hassle-free and labor-saving way."
Shen Tingyu said this and smiled at him lightly.
With a little relief: "In this life, I already have more important and better people and things around me, so I decided to move on."
The feeling of carrying resentment on your back is really heavy.
Every day, he was almost breathless. During the time when he was reborn, and even until he became an adult, he would occasionally wake up from his dreams, and his sleep quality was not very good. Whenever he thought about it, bitterness and pain would spread in his heart.
This forced him to expend greater energy to control his spiritual world and prevent it from collapsing in danger.
Stay awake and move forward towards your goal.
Days like this are quite tiring.
Shen Tingyu had no intention of forgiving Mu Ziyue.
Perhaps he will never be able to forgive or let it go in his entire life.
He just wanted to put these thoughts to rest.
In this way, he could put down his resentment, put it in the cupboard of his memory, walk into the light and focus all his attention on the person he wanted to look at forever.
Before Shen Tingyu took action, he asked another question.
Staring at his intact eye, she asked him, "Mu Ziyue, have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror carefully in your life?"
Mu Ziyue was stunned by his question.
Her eyes were somewhat dull as she stared ahead, as if she was lost in thought by his question. The light that was still flickering in her eyes soon faded away bit by bit as the knife was used to forcefully cut her neck.
Eventually, like a falling star, it became dim and dull.
Mu Ziyue.
He had locked himself up in the box that Su Ya had customized for him all his life, peeping and coveting the beauty outside through the only small window. He had never thought of opening the unlocked door, nor had he carefully examined the things in his body that were worth loving and cherishing.
As a bystander, Xu Qingran did not feel much.
He did not deny Shen Tingyu's choice, but only asked him: "What are you going to do next?"
Refers to Mu Ziyue's body.
Xu Qingran had no heart, he could only think of the worst possible scenario: "Send him to Su Ya?"
It's not that he wanted to seek revenge on Su Ya, he just wanted to create an empire.
Shen Tingyu said, "No."
"If we send him back, wouldn't that give him a chance to have a grand funeral?"
"Find a place to throw it and feed the foreigners."
Shen Tingyu's tone was indifferent, and there was no trace of the gentleness he had just shown as he was showing kindness and offering amnesty to the world: "After his death, his body can be donated to creatures in need, which can be considered as accumulating merit for him. I hope he can be a normal person in his next life."
Xu Qingran laughed when he heard this.
Nodding: "Okay."
"Alas, there are not many people as kind as the Fifth Prince."
"People want to kill you, but you still help them to accumulate merit."
Shen Tingyu walked over.
He pinched Xu Qingran's cheeks, reluctant to use too much force: "You just rely on the fact that I won't scold you like I did to Mu Zisheng."
Xu Qingran smiled with his eyes curved.
The peach blossoms in my eyes seem to be about to float out.
From the time I entered the evil tower until now, I have finally put my mind at ease.
Xu Qingran also felt relieved. He fell forward exhausted, and leaned into Shen Tingyu's arms, holding him tightly without moving.
Shen Tingyu stood there obediently and let him stay.
Xu Qingran listened to the strong and steady heartbeat beside his ears, and felt inexplicably calm.
There is no need to do anything, and it seems quite comfortable.
"Ah Tong, thank you for finding me such a good mission target."
The system really wanted to complain that he didn't have this attitude at the beginning.
But he still couldn't help but choose to say, "Host, what's wrong with your tone of voice as if you were about to give your last words and words of thanks?"
Xu Qingran curled his eyes: "Don't be so sensitive."
"Don't you want me to express my feelings?"
The system thought, how could it not be sensitive
There is less than half a month left in Xu Qingran’s life countdown, which is really driving the system crazy!
The atmosphere is very quiet.
The sound of paws pacing back and forth outside the door became clearer.
Shen Tingyu suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, I have a surprise... Well, it should be considered a surprise? I want to give it to you and your white dog."
Xu Qingran got up from his arms, surprised: "At such an emergency, you can still prepare a surprise for us?"
I have begun to suspect that everything that is happening now is the result of careful planning and conspiracy by this bad guy.
Shen Tingyu laughed: "No, it's really a coincidence."
Xu Qingran raised his eyebrows.
—The surprise caused by coincidence makes people even more curious.
Shen Tingyu took Xu Qingran and the white dog through countless spaces and corridors of the starship, and finally came to a place similar to a medical clinic.
There is a section of this space on the starship, which is used to rescue psychics in need. There is a long corridor with wards on both sides. The medical equipment in each room is slightly different, and they will be arranged according to the specific conditions of the patients.
The same is true for Mu Zisheng's starship, which is arranged very neatly.
The entire space is well-equipped and the environment is clean and comfortable.
Mu Zixuan, who had left ahead of them, had finished treating his patients and was standing outside the ward packing up and organizing his equipment.
Shen Tingyu smiled: "Before accepting help, I would like you to take us to see it."
Hearing this, Xu Qingran turned around and looked at him.
Mu Zixuan was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.
But the first thing he did was to focus his eyes on the white dog beside Xu Qingran.
The white dog's attention was not on them.
I don't know if he was curious or sensed something, but he was looking around, his eyes still alert but with a hint of doubt.
Mu Zixuan exhaled lightly, then laughed and sighed, "I was just thinking, they look so alike."
"I didn't expect that this was what you mentioned when you sent the things over before."
Shen Tingyu smiled but said nothing.
Xu Qingran looked at the two of them playing charades in confusion.
Mu Zixuan temporarily put down what he was holding, and walked towards the straight corridor while waving at them: "Come with me."
Shen Tingyu turned his head to look at Xu Qingran, his eyes mysterious: "Come."
Xu Qingran and Bai Quan followed them all the way to the ward at the end.
The doors and windows of the wards here are transparent, and you can see the scene inside at a glance. Before I followed Mu Zixuan into the last room, I saw the scene in the room.
The next second, the footsteps paused.
There was a big furry creature lying on the bed in the room.
How big is it? Probably about the same size as his white dog, maybe even a little bit bigger.
In appearance, it is very similar to the white dog.
Except for the color of their hair, everything else is exactly the same, so it can be said that they are indeed from the same clan.
The same clan refers to the wolfhounds in the north city.
And his white dog seemed to know that guy.
Because after seeing it, the white dog rushed directly into the room, stood beside the bed, and looked at the wolfdog on the bed with a complex look that was close to shock and disbelief, as well as a mixture of anger, sadness and joy.
Its hair is black.
Unlike most wolfhounds Xu Qingran had encountered in North City, which were gray and black in color, just as the white dog's fur was extremely white, it was extremely black, as black as obsidian, and shiny.
The black dog seemed to have suffered serious injuries.
Even though its external injuries have clearly healed, it can only lie on the bed with its eyes closed, relying on medical equipment to maintain its life.
Xu Qingran was the last one to enter the ward.
It was the first time he saw such sadness in his white dog's eyes, and the dog even nudged the big dog on the bed gently and affectionately.
Suddenly, a blessing came to my mind.
He remembered that when he was talking to Xie Nanjun on the phone, Shen Tingyu rejected Xie Nanjun's dog blind date request on his behalf, and stated in a firm tone that his white dog had a spouse.
He subconsciously looked at Shen Tingyu: "So, this black dog is...?"
Shen Tingyu blinked at him, leaned over, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Well, in my previous life, I went to North City by chance and found that your white dog and Mu Ziyue had a deep hatred. I learned a little about the situation at that time."
According to an insider in Beicheng, the white dog has a companion.
It is a black dog, and was originally the dog king of Tianguang Mountain. However, it was defeated by the white dog in the battle and gave up its position as the dog king. It was also the last dog king that the white dog challenged in North City.
Logically speaking, the defeated dog king would voluntarily leave the pack.
They could go find a contracted guard or join a new pack. Most of them would not be willing to stay and become a subordinate, as the gap would be too big. But the black dog did not leave after being defeated by the white dog. It fell in love with the brave and powerful white dog, so it was willing to stay despite the strange looks from the pack.
Not only did he stay, but he also shamelessly got the girl.
The two big dogs have a very good relationship.
Until someone who coveted the North City Wolfhound appeared.
Poachers generally don't dare to catch the dog king easily.
So the person who took the photo of them was an outsider, and that person was Mu Ziyue.
Mu Ziyue heard about the deeds of the wolfhounds in North City from somewhere, as well as the rumors about the former king of North City and his dog king.
He was a proud and vain man, and would certainly not miss any opportunity to enhance his honor, so he quietly entered the North City area, wanting to capture the strongest dog king in Tianguang Mountain.
good.
In order to echo the legend in the story, he actually chose the white dog at first. But the white dog was protected by the black dog, so he couldn't succeed. The black dog drew away all the firepower and took most of the damage for the white dog.
In the story of Shen Tingyu's previous life, the black dog died at the hands of Mu Ziyue and his guards in order to protect the white dog.
That's why the white dog hated him to the core.
Of course, in the eyes of the white dog, this life also has this ending.
In order to protect the pack from being hunted by humans' high-tech weapons, the black dog stood alone at the last line of defense. When the pack came back to look for it, it had already disappeared, forever disappeared from the North City.
Either they were captured by Mu Ziyue or they were killed by him.
So the white dog hates Mu Ziyue.
Shen Tingyu and Xu Qingran leaned against the door and whispered, "Well, I know roughly when it will happen, so I've been keeping an eye on Mu Ziyue's movements."
"When I found out that he was secretly leading people to North City, I informed Mu Zisheng and the others in advance and asked them to help me rescue a dog in North City."
After Shen Tingyu finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh.
He lowered his head and said, "Just consider it as a way to thank the white dog for not killing me in my previous life?"
At least it was a life-saving grace.
Otherwise, he didn't know how long he would have to be tormented by Mu Ziyue.
The North City is guarded by a group of rebels and guards, so it is not easy to break in even from the airspace.
When Mu Zisheng's men arrived, the black dog had already been badly injured and was almost dying. They arrived just in time to stop Mu Ziyue from ordering his men to brutally kill the black dog and rescued it.
Shen Tingyu originally wanted to wait for the black dog to recover, and then let Mu Zisheng and others release it back to North City to reunite with its clansmen after it wakes up.
However, the situation was worse than they expected. The black dog had been rescued for several years, and the injuries inside and outside of it had basically recovered, including the injuries to its muscles and bones.
But I just can’t wake up.
"Zixuan said it might be related to its spirit pool."
"Its mental pool was also badly damaged, and it was almost completely drained of mental energy." Shen Tingyu added, "Its mental pool was even more damaged than the one you saw me in the base."
"Even though it has recovered now, it may still subconsciously believe that it is in a state of death or near death, and its body's defense mechanism has been activated to protect it, cutting off all contact with the outside world."
Mu Zixuan and his friends tried many methods but failed to wake it up.
A while ago, Shen Tingyu tried to ask the white dog for some hair with its scent on it and sent it to their secret retrieval site in the empire to see if he could wake the black dog up through the white dog's scent.
It is said that its mental waves can sense the white dog's hair.
It's just very weak and there is no sign of waking up so far.
Xu Qingran sighed softly: "That's why you asked me to bring the white dog here to see if it can change the black dog's situation."
Shen Tingyu raised his eyebrows: "Yes, after all, it is its partner, and it has to take responsibility for the last step."
The white dog probably understood this, too.
After entering the ward, he had no intention of leaving for the time being. He rested his head on the bed, staring at the big thing on the bed without moving.
Xu Qingran looked at it for a while.
Shen Tingyu reached out and hugged him in his arms, tilted his head and said to him: "Okay, the surprise has been delivered."
"How about we just leave the space to them and go and rest first?"
The two have been trapped in the base for so long and haven't had a good rest for many days.
Xu Qingran accepted his suggestion and went back with him to the room arranged by Mu Zisheng and others.
It's a double bed room.
After taking a shower, they both fell asleep together on the bed.
However, when Xu Qingran opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying in the ward of the medical department.
Xu Qingran: “… ?”
He felt a little confused and wondered if he had fallen into a trance after sleeping so much.
"Mr. Xu, you're awake."
Mu Zixuan's voice came from the bedside.
Xu Qingran first glanced at him, then looked outside the room, wondering what Shen Tingyu was saying to Mu Zisheng.
The two of them were so absorbed in their conversation that they didn't notice he had woken up.
Mu Zixuan explained: "You slept for three days and I couldn't wake you up no matter what I did."
"My fifth brother was so worried that he rushed you here."
It took Xu Qingran a while to realize that the fifth brother Mu Zixuan was referring to was Shen Tingyu.
Immediately fell silent.
He actually slept for three days.
It was predictable that Shen Tingyu, who had just finished watching Black Dog, had imagined something when he saw that he was taking a long time to wake up.
"There is something I haven't told my fifth brother and the others yet."
"I want to talk to you first."
Mu Zixuan's gentle tone was tinged with a hint of seriousness.
Xu Qingran looked up at him.
He said, "I checked you several times. Apart from the internal and external injuries that may have been left over from the fight, there is nothing wrong with your body."
"These injuries are healing, so you should be in no danger."
"I don't know why, but my detection equipment shows that your vital signs are declining and weakening day by day."
Before a psychic dies, he or she will emit a special wave of signs.
In addition to individuals with illnesses, this data fluctuation can be detected through special instruments about one month before death, including those who die of old age or those who are healthy.
What puzzled Mu Zixuan was that Xu Qingran was still very young and did not have any terminal illness or incurable serious injuries.
He didn't understand why such fluctuations were detected in him.
After listening to this, Xu Qingran's expression was very calm.
He was so calm as if he had known about this for a long time.
Although Mu Zixuan didn't understand the specific reason, he was a little worried about Shen Tingyu: "If you leave, my fifth brother might go crazy."
According to the data, Xu Qingran only has about ten days left.
Xu Qingran said to him, "Don't worry, and don't tell anyone else yet."
"I'll be fine."
The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.
Xu Qingran smiled at Shen Tingyu, who was full of worry, and said in a normal tone: "I just didn't get a good rest for a long time and slept a few days too much. Do you have to make a big fuss to send me to the ward?"
Shen Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was fine.
Teasing: "How come I didn't know you had a hidden pig attribute."
After hearing this, Xu Qingran grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.
The atmosphere between the two was quite pleasant.
Mu Zixuan next to him glanced at Xu Qingran again, trying hard to hide his worry.
When Xu Qingran returned to his room to wash and change clothes, he received a faint reminder from the system: "Host, you only have 10 days left."
He didn't say anything.
After changing clothes, I sat down on the bed and opened the task panel again to check the details after a long time.
He accidentally discovered that the progress of the task between him and Shen Tingyu had jumped to 99% at some point.
He was a little confused: "System, when did this 1% increase?"
System: "According to the background data, it seems to be the day when you and General Shen were honest with each other."
He seemed to be thinking about something.
"It's just the last 1%!"
"If all else fails, I can secretly get some medicine from the Administration. You knock Shen Tingyu unconscious, and then force yourself on him, okay?"
Xu Qingran pursed his lips.
After staring at the numbers on the panel for a long time, he suddenly hesitated: "Do you think the mission is really that superficial? Must I have a great harmony with him to reach 100%?"
System: "Apart from this, I can't think of anything else that can improve the progress of the strategy?"
Xu Qingran didn't pay much attention to the tasks in the early days, and he didn't do anything specifically for the tasks in the later days, so he rarely opened the panel to check his task progress. Usually, he would know that there was a leap forward when the system reminded him that the spirit pool level had risen again.
However, looking back at those times in the past when the fever escalated.
Every time it comes suddenly, and always from a very unique angle.
Judging from Shen Tingyu's attitude, it was obvious that she was so cautious and unwilling to continue because she liked him too much.
In this case, according to the initial strategy and the collection of favorability, it should have been completed long ago. Why is it stuck at that little bit and unable to complete it
Xu Qingran stared at the panel in deep thought.
Suddenly asked the system: "Are you sure this task progress bar is really Shen Tingyu's favorability towards me?"
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Everyone on the starship gets along differently from those in the military.
There aren't so many strict rules. Everyone is relaxed and free-spirited. They are more like a family who rely on each other than colleagues.
It's dinner time now.
It is customary for everyone to gather in the cafeteria together, chatting, laughing and playing.
Mu Zisheng and Mu Zixuan are getting their meals in the cafeteria right now.
Seeing Shen Tingyu coming towards him, he greeted him and asked, "Hmm? Where's Young Master Xu?"
Shen Tingyu said: "He has something to do and said he will come over later."
"Oh." Mu Zisheng nodded and was about to continue walking forward, but he bumped into Mu Zixuan who suddenly stopped walking due to distraction. The cutlery in both of their hands fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Fortunately, I haven't started packing food yet!" Mu Zisheng exclaimed.
"Second brother, I'm sorry." Mu Zixuan finally came to his senses and squatted down to pick up the things.
Mu Zisheng bent down to help and found that he was absent-minded.
I simply squatted down, held his cheeks and asked, "Xiaoxuan, what's wrong with you these days?"
"You always look like you have something on your mind, and your attention is always distracted when you are talking to you."
"I heard others tell me this morning that you were so careful and meticulous that you almost lost focus and made a mistake in the medical department. You never allow yourself to make mistakes."
Mu Zisheng became more and more worried as he spoke: "Have you been feeling unwell recently?"
Mu Zixuan frowned.
He pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then suddenly looked up at Shen Tingyu who was watching their fun next to him.
"Fifth brother, I have something to tell you."
In the room, Xu Qingran, who made an excuse to Shen Tingyu that he needed to go to the bathroom first, was staring at the mirror in the bathroom again.
Eight days have passed since I woke up from the coma that day.
The system reminds that there are only about two days left in the life countdown.
Xu Qingran held the syringe in his hand.
He pointed the needle at the spiritual seal on the back of his hand and hesitated for a long time.
During this period, he enjoyed spending time with Shen Tingyu every day, and at the same time studied whether there were any other ways to accomplish the task.
As a result, he did a lot of things, and forced Shen Tingyu to say "I love you" to him every day. They were sweet to each other every day, and they told him all the secrets that should be shared, but the progress bar was still stuck at 99%.
It can't be that this is such a superficial and direct home run, right
He really wanted to spit on it. Is it not allowed for couples who like platonic love to exist
Or, does he need to tell Shen Tingyu the truth about the price of exchanging superpowers
Just as I finished thinking this, the door was suddenly pushed open by someone from outside.
He hid the syringe in his palm and walked out.
Seeing Shen Tingyu, who had just left not long ago, suddenly turn back, his expression was terribly gloomy.
There was a hint of fear in her eyes as she looked at him.
Xu Qingran didn't say anything.
Judging from his posture, he should already know his physical condition.
As expected, Mu Zixuan couldn't help himself.
In the silence, Shen Tingyu spoke first.
She asked him in a deep voice: "Xu Qingran, what else have you not told me?"
Xu Qingran did not answer his question.
Instead, he asked, "Shen Tingyu, are you an idealist?"
Shen Tingyu pursed his lips and did not reply.
He was obviously a little unhappy with his attempt to change the subject, and he was more eager for him to answer his previous questions.
Xu Qingran didn't care either.
He continued, "I am."
"So could you just for once not look at those so-called statistics?"
"But you choose to believe in the feelings and tacit understanding between you and me?"
As Xu Qingran finished speaking, the needle in his hand had already touched the spiritual seal.
That hurdle is very difficult to overcome.
But when I think about it, since it’s all for Shen Tingyu, this step doesn’t seem that difficult.
"I have been thinking about what method I can use to express my love for you in a way that suits my style."
The thin needle passed through the skin and pierced into the flesh.
The feeling of the injection that does not belong to the body slowly flowing into it is so clear.
It's so repulsive that it makes people want to vomit and give up in an instant.
But this time, Xu Qingran held back.
He raised his eyebrows and chuckled at the person at the door, and said proudly: "I think this should be the most appropriate choice."
Before he lost consciousness, Xu Qingran saw Shen Tingyu rushing towards him in panic.
At the same time, the system broadcast sounded in his mind.
"The progress of the special opening mission has reached 100%."
"The life count rule has been revoked and the rewards are officially distributed."
"Congratulations on completing the mission."
"… Huh?"
(End of this chapter)