The Way of the Empress

Quantum beasts are companion beasts for sentinels and guides, and their status often represents the status of their masters themselves.

After many years, Zhuo Yang finally saw the Quantum Beast of Modis again. The golden-haired and blue-eyed lion continued to bark its fangs and claws and roared, bluffing to attack all invading species. The light coat color, or the thin and sluggish figure, can clearly make people see the weakness and exhaustion of his master's body.

The room made of special materials is very dark.

Zhuo Yang watched the crazy energy and mental power rushing around in the room, but walked to Moody's bed without the slightest fear.

Seeing a stranger approaching its host, the lion immediately vigilantly let out a deafening roar at Zhuo Yang's position. Zhuo Yang didn't panic, and gave his nine-tailed fox a look. The snow-white nine-tailed fox immediately After stretching his body and jumping, he went to the roaring weak lion without any fear.

The bluffing lion has not been in contact with the guiding quantum beast for many years, and even before, no other guiding quantum beast had the courage to approach him.

Suddenly, the petite snow-white nine-tailed fox approached him jumping and jumping.

The gigantic lion, several times the size of the nine-tailed fox, was actually scared back a few steps.

Zhuo Yang had no time to care about the temptations of the quantum beasts coming and going, so he went straight to Moody's bed and sat down.

Moody's was lying on the bed with his eyes closed at the moment, but he was not sleeping soundly, his breathing was short, his face was very red, and he looked very uncomfortable.

His mask has been taken off, because the hideous scar from the high fever is extraordinarily scarlet and ugly...

Terrible indeed.

No wonder, several 'timid and weak' guides would cry in fright.

However, Zhuo Yang didn’t feel the slightest bit of horror and horror when he saw it. He only felt sorry for Moody’s... All these sufferings and misfortunes can be avoided, and they don’t have to happen to him. Like the so-called nobles, as long as they are a little selfish and don't take human life as life, he is still healthy, high above the crown prince who owns everything in high position, the most coveted sentinel of all the leaders in the entire empire...

But he just wasn't that kind of person.

And this is where Mudis is most valuable.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Zhuo Yang called him a few times, but there was no response, so he tentatively reached out and touched his forehead lightly, but the tentacles felt hot.

Seeing that he was suffering badly, Zhuo Yang went to squeeze a cold towel with cold water, and was about to put it on his forehead to help him cool down.

At this time, maybe the towel was too cold, maybe it was Zhuo Yang's movement that woke him up.Modis opened his eyes in a daze, maybe he hadn't woken up from the chaos yet, his voice was hoarse and weak, and he asked, "Who are you?"

"Your Highness is me, I am Zhuo Yang." Zhuo Yang replied softly.

Only then did Mudis wake up completely, remembering that he was married, and Zhuo Yang was his legal spouse: "Why are you here? Who let you in?"

"I'm here to take care of you, Your Highness." Zhuo Yang said softly.

"Who told you to come?" Moody's brain was burnt to a pulp, but he still remembered not to let others in, and his voice immediately became sharp: "This is not a place for you as a guide, especially if you are a guide." A guide with such a low mental power... My mental power and energy are disordered, running around, even I can't control myself, do you want to die when you come in, or do you want to have a mental breakdown..."

"Get out, get out right away...cough cough cough..." he said hoarsely.

Zhuo Yang immediately stepped forward to help him half up, patted his back, and relieved his unstoppable cough: "Your Highness, you are already like this, what else do I do? Take a good rest, what?" Don't even think about it, I will take care of you."

"Get out, get out immediately, no matter who asked you to come... This room is very dangerous for you as a guide. You are fine now, but it doesn't mean that I will be mentally violent and leave later, and you will be fine." Moody Si struggled and pushed Zhuo Yang away, and was about to find his own personal terminal, wanting someone to get Zhuo Yang out: "Get out, get out immediately, I'm fine by myself, I don't need anyone to take care of me .”

Zhuo Yang watched him struggling, but when he was about to get his personal terminal and turned on the button, relying on his own health and being alive and kicking, he directly took away the personal terminal that Moodys used to communicate with the outside world, so that Moodys would never If he couldn't reach it, he looked down at Moody's and said, "Your Highness, I'm afraid this is beyond your control."

"Even if you have any ideas, you can only wait until this attack is over and you can go out to argue with me. Now there are only two of us in this room. You can't move on the bed, but I am alive and kicking. You just If you can listen to me temporarily, I will take care of it." Zhuo Yang confiscated his personal terminal, and sat down patiently by his bed again.

Moody's was so angry, but he couldn't stand up, he had no strength, and there was nothing he could do about him, so he could only look at him angrily and said, "You really don't know what to do!"

"Just treat me as if I don't know how to live or die. Your Highness, whether I live or die these days is entirely up to you, Your Highness. You are mentally violent. If you want me to die, I will definitely die. If you want me to live, I will die." I will definitely live... All in all, I will not leave, Your Highness." Zhuo Yang said confidently, "I believe that you are such a good person, you must be able to control yourself Your Highness."

Moody stared at him with red eyes and had nothing to say.

Zhuo Yang bent his eyes, looked at him but teased him with a smile: "Why don't we make a bet? Bet that I will stay with you for three days, will I get out alive?"

Mudis ignored him, and looked at Zhuo Yang.

All of a sudden, he felt that he couldn't understand what the person in front of him wanted to do, what he wanted... Previously, he had always thought that Zhuo Yang was a smart person who was self-interested and suitable for living in the upper class of Osfia...

But now, he felt that Zhuo Yang was an incomprehensible fool.

In such a dangerous place, what do you do with a useless person who is dying to be with him and who is still mentally violent and ready to attack others at any time?

"I bet, I will survive. Because I have always been lucky." Mudis ignored him, and Zhuo Yang continued the conversation on his own.

Zhuo Yang knows that the pain in loneliness is the most tormenting and suffering thing.

Therefore, even if Modis ignored him and drove him away, Zhuo Yang still refused to leave, and stayed in Modis's ward with a shameless face, talking to Modis while he had nothing to say. words, trying to help him divert his attention and forget the pain in his body...

No matter how much Modis chased him away, he couldn't drive him away, but he was actually told that he had fallen asleep.

Zhuo Yang saw that he was asleep, and the male lion who was dealing with the nine-tailed fox in the house was also asleep. He immediately fell silent, and summoned his own nine-tailed fox back to his side, again for Mudis. He took a cold towel, sat beside him, and watched his sleeping face quietly, no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't get enough of it, and tried not to make any noise.

And every time Mudis in his sleep writhes in pain on the bed with his teeth and claws stretched out, his mental power goes berserk, and his energy rushes around to attack indiscriminately in the house——

Zhuo Yang was not afraid at all, but put his hand on Moody's forehead.

Not afraid, the one who is very courageous is to test his own spiritual chain into the spiritual sea of ​​Mudis, and start to explore to help relieve his disordered mental power.

Mudis's mental core has been completely exploded, and all his mental powers are running around, uncontrollable, and extremely disordered when he gets sick, and when he is back to normal and conscious, it seems to have disappeared. The situation is extremely complicated .

After Zhuo Yang's judgment, he felt that the royal medical team was right——

Only a guide with double S-level mental power can have a half chance of helping Mudis to restore his mental disorder, and try to repair his spiritual core bit by bit.

And now he—

What can be done to help Mudis is to help him relieve the severe pain caused by his mental violence in his sleep, so that he can sleep more peacefully.

After a reluctant mental counseling, Zhuo Yang was almost exhausted. If anyone was awake in the room, he would be able to see that his face was extremely pale, and he looked weak with cold sweat dripping down his face.

But although Zhuo Yang looked very weak and fragile, he himself was extremely strong.He rested in front of Moody's bed with his hands on his hands, and seeing Moody's peaceful sleeping face no longer frowning and suffering from pain, he suddenly felt that all the hard work was worth it.

I poured myself a cup of nutritious water to adjust my physical condition——

That is, the second mental power soothing project was started for Mudis in his sleep.

Zhuo Yang stayed in the crown prince's room for three whole days, and almost three days were spent fighting wits with Mudis.Every time Mudis woke up, he tried every means to drive him away. Zhuo Yang always tried to force him not to leave, and Mudis had nothing to do with him, so he could only keep annoyed with him.

It wasn't until the third day that Mudis felt that his mental aggression was not serious, and his spirit recovered a little bit, maybe because he was bored, and just now he talked to Zhuo Yang: "You are still studying Is it? What school did you study in?"

"I'm about to graduate, I skipped a grade in the middle, and I majored in scientific research at the University of Science and Technology..." Hearing that Modis spoke to him for the first time in so many days, the corners of Zhuo Yang's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, but he forced himself to hold back. Go down, don't let yourself be so obvious.

Moodys asked, "Don't you have to go to class? It seems like you have nothing to do."

"I just took my wedding leave, and the school is ready to leave." Zhuo Yang looked at him with crooked smiles.

Only then did Mudis forget the grievances between him and Zhuo Yang for the time being, and cared about the young man's aspirations: "What do you plan to do after graduation? Do you want to stay at home or work?"

Due to the small number of guides in the empire, most of the guides have finished their studies symbolically. They all get married after graduation and find a sentinel to support themselves. They rarely choose to work.

But Mudis always felt that this was not a good idea...

He always felt that people should have their own ideals and aspirations.

"It should be based on the school's assignment, and I will go directly to the Academy of Sciences to work. I am not a person who can live at leisure, and I don't really want to stay at home every day." Zhuo Yang replied.

Moody's sighed: "This is very good."

Zhuo Yang was much better than many guides he had seen.

The atmosphere between the two of them became very harmonious for a time, and even Zhuo Yang's nine-tailed fox and Moody's dispirited lion seemed to have made friends, and they were able to chase and play in this small bedroom.

Zhuo Yang thought everything would be fine, but Mudis's body was cloudy and unpredictable... On the evening of the fourth day, Mudis had a high fever again, and this time the fever was still severe. Even stronger than the previous few days.

Zhuo Yang suddenly became flustered. First, he used a medical robot to contact the medical team on standby outside. According to Moody's condition, he prescribed the most suitable antipyretic for his physical condition. He put water on him, helped Moody up and gave it to him. After pouring it down, he wiped Moody's sweaty body with a towel again, and changed a cold towel on Modis' forehead before stopping.

"You said, am I going to die soon?" Maybe Zhuo Yang's care for him these days has narrowed the distance between them, or maybe it's because he is already terminally ill and has suffered enough from the pain, and he suddenly exhausted Ask Zhuo Yang like this.

Zhuo Yang's expression changed immediately: "How could it be? How could you think so?"

The last thing he wanted to hear was to hear Moodys say something like this.

"Everyone is going to die." Mudis's eyes were red, and his mood was almost sad: "My father, mother, brother... Many, many people want me to die, and no one wants me to live. Sometimes, Even I myself feel that it would be better to die if I linger on like this, cough cough..."

Zhuo Yang helped him up, and he kept patting him on the back to comfort him: "No, Your Highness, no...not so many people want you to die, many people, many people want you to live and live long Ankang."

"At least, at least I am like this." Zhuo Yang said, clutching his shoulders that were almost bone-thin.

Mudis laughed very sadly: "Heh——"

I don't know if I took what Zhuo Yang said to the bottom of my heart, and I didn't take it seriously.

"It will be fine, Your Highness, it will be fine, everything will be fine. Winter is over, and spring will come one day." Zhuo Yang hugged him tightly and kept saying, not sure if he was trying to comfort him He was still comforting himself.

In fact, he didn't tell Moody's that he and Moody's first meeting was not 11 years ago, but 15 years earlier...

However, Mudis has long forgotten.

Winter is over, and spring will come one day, Moodys said to him.

For so many years, Zhuo Yang has always kept it in his heart.