The Way of the Empress

After a burst of mentally disturbed and very high fever, Mudis suddenly trembled again and again, trembling and shivering, and started to feel cold, and kept murmuring: "Cold...I'm very cold." cold."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Zhuo Yang put his hand on Moody's forehead and found it was still very hot.

But he couldn't stop screaming cold, his face was extremely pale, and his lips were as white as paper without any blood.

Moody's was in a semi-comatose state, his brain was burned into a ball of paste, and he couldn't tell who the person in front of him was. He just asked in a daze, "Am I dying soon?"

"No, no, Your Highness..." Zhuo Yang was startled by him, and immediately said with certainty: "You will not die, I will definitely not let you die."

And Moody's didn't respond to him at all.

Looking at the current situation of Moody's, Zhuo Yang frowned and hesitated for a while, then bent down and placed a pious kiss on Moody's forehead, and quickly made a decision.

He sat on the edge of the bed and took off his clothes, shoes and socks, lifted the quilt and got into Moody's bed, and hugged him from behind, intending to use his own body temperature to warm him.

Mudis hadn't had physical contact with anyone for an unknown amount of time, and was suddenly hugged by Zhuo Yang from behind, and immediately struggled reflexively.

Zhuo Yang ignored him, but hugged him more and more firmly.

"Is it still cold? Your Highness...it shouldn't be cold?" Zhuo Yang hugged him tightly, trying to pass all his body temperature to the other party, and asked in a very soft tone.

Mudis struggled in the half-dream and half-awake, and frowned, as if he really felt the hot body temperature belonging to Zhuo Yang, and it was no longer so cold, and he obediently let Zhuo Yang hold him, his frowning brows eased. Unfolded slowly, closed eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhuo Yang let out a long breath when he heard that his breathing was even and regular, and it was no longer so fast.

He tightly wrapped his arms around Moody's waist without moving, buried his head in the other's neck and took a deep breath, before he managed to put his hanging heart back into his stomach.

Zhuo Yang felt that Mudis smelled very good, maybe it was an illusion, maybe he had too deep a filter, he always felt that there was a sunny smell on this person that made him fascinated.

Even if Modis has not been in the sun for an unknown period of time and has been in a shadowy environment, this smell still exists and is still strong...

Let Zhuo Yang yearn for it.

He was supposed to take care of Moody's, but he didn't know whether it was because he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time and was too sleepy, or because the temperature on the bed and Moody's was too warm, and the comfort made him feel at ease. Zhuoyang couldn't help himself after covering the quilt for a while. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Before falling into a deep sleep, Zhuo Yang thought in a daze, if he had never met this person, maybe he would not be what he is now, but would become an extremely shadowy person who hates the world and everyone , I don’t believe in justice, I don’t believe in the sun, I’m an extremist and an anti-social person who has good people in the world.

It was precisely because I met this person and was redeemed by him——

Zhuo Yang will believe that justice and light exist in this world full of darkness.

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That night, Zhuo Yang slept very soundly, until the sunlight refracted in from the window.Only then did he move in a daze, somewhat vaguely wanting to lazily open his eyes.

But in the next second, he felt something was wrong.

There was another person sleeping next to him, not to mention hugging him tightly, it seemed... as if there was something hot and hard pressing against the base of his thigh, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He woke up in a jerk, turned around abruptly, but suddenly woke up another person who was sleeping beside him.

Facing those blue eyes and half of his face that was burned, Zhuo Yang remembered whose bed he slept with last night.

It is quite embarrassing for two adults to wake up and find a near stranger lying next to them.Especially in such an embarrassing situation.

Zhuo Yang's movement just now made the part of Moody's in his sleep harder and harder. Looking at Zhuo Yang in his arms early in the morning, Moody's blood rushed up It was extremely embarrassing and uncomfortable.

Although he lost a leg, his body is not as good as before...

But in terms of physiology, he is still a very normal man with morning erections... According to Zhuo Yang's visual inspection through thin pajama pants, his penis is not too small...

Moody's face was extremely ugly.

The two looked at each other, both very embarrassed.

"Why are you on my bed?" After a strange stalemate in the air for a moment, Moody's face was livid, and he took a breath of cold air patiently and asked.

He felt that the veins on his forehead seemed to burst from the hot blood.

Encountering this situation, Zhuo Yang was also very embarrassed: "Because, when you had a fever last night, Your Highness, you kept shouting that you were cold, so..."

He seemed to be able to feel something against his hip getting hotter and harder.

The two looked at each other.

Zhuo Yang: "..."

"..." Moodys.

I was speechless for a while.

The veins on Moody's forehead twitched, and it was he who spoke first again: "My legs and feet are not very convenient, so... can I trouble you to get off my bed first?"

"Yes, Your Highness..." Zhuo Yang jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, his whole body was like a cooked shrimp, his neck was red all the way to his earlobe.

Picking up the clothes from the ground and quickly putting them on, he rushed into the toilet.

Moody's fever subsided early in the morning, and after his fever subsided, the emaciated male lion with golden fur and blue eyes disappeared.

Only Zhuo Yang's nine-tailed fox was left lying on the ground alone and lonely.

Seeing that the master woke up, the snow-white fox stood up noble and cool, pricked up his ears and looked towards the bed where they were lying on vigilantly. , keeping a certain distance, looking at Moody, who was lying alone on the bed and was still a little weak.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who had just put his hand into the quilt to relieve himself, was instantly embarrassed by the black eyes of the nine-tailed fox, feeling as if he was being peeped at, so he couldn't move anymore.

The already ugly face became even uglier.

He took out the quilt with his hand, stared at the nine-tailed fox who was also looking at him, and had to wait for a certain hard part of himself to soften.

Nine-tailed fox was stared at by him for a while, thinking that the other party had no malice towards him, maybe he wanted to tell him to go over.

Immediately, he jumped over and ran to Moody's bedside, looking at the stranger vigilantly.

Mudis looked a little familiar, so he ran over to set up the near-quantum beast Nine-Tailed Fox, and his suppressed face became more and more ugly.

Nine-tailed Fox looked at him under the bed with a bewildered expression, quietly and vigilantly observing the person in front of him.

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After Zhuo Yang solved his physical desires, and consciously left enough time for Mudis to solve his physical desires, when he came out of the toilet, he saw such a stalemate scene of one person and one fox .

As soon as the Nine-Tailed Fox saw Zhuo Yang coming out, he jumped behind him and disappeared.

As if hiding in Zhuo Yang's body, hiding himself.

"Your Highness, good morning!" During this period of time, Zhuo Yang had sorted out his various expressions, and there was no longer any embarrassment or strangeness on his face, and he smiled as if nothing happened It happened normally, just saying good morning to Moodys.

Mudis's face has softened a lot, but it is still very ugly. He looked at Zhuo Yang a little coldly, and said: "My illness is cured, you can go out."

He is not used to someone invading his territory so forcefully, even if that person is his legal partner.

He just needs someone to leave him alone...

"Although your fever has subsided and your mental power is no longer rampant, your body is still very weak and you cannot go out during the observation period... So, as the person who takes care of you, I think I cannot go out until you can go out. " Zhuo Yang was not at all afraid of his indifference, and walked to Mudis with a smile on his face and sat down.

Moody's insisted: "I'm past the danger zone and I'm on my own, you see that."

"No, I didn't see anything. I think you need someone to take care of you." Zhuo Yang was more insistent than him.

Moody's forehead twitched with blue veins: "I said, don't you usually have anything else to do? It's interesting to be here with a useless person like me?"

He almost used a self-deprecating tone.

"At the moment, I really don't have anything else to do besides take care of you." Zhuo Yang was reticent.

Modis didn't expect that there are still young people who don't have any hobbies and just love to spend time with him as a caregiver, and suddenly they have nothing to do with Zhuoyang.

Even if you can't drive him away, you can only let him stay and continue to harass you.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the service robot of the crown prince's mansion came in on time and served breakfast for the two of them.Zhuo Yang took the breakfast from the robot, then sat in front of Modis' bed, scooped up a spoonful and was about to feed it into Modis's mouth: "Come, have some breakfast, Your Highness."

"I can do it myself." Modis wasn't used to being fed, so he got up and wanted to take breakfast from Zhuo Yang.

Zhuo Yang took a step back because he was more agile than Mudis, and refused to give him breakfast, insisting on feeding him himself: "No..."

"I said, I can do it myself." The veins on the forehead of Moody's twitched again, feeling that he was going to be provoked by Zhuo Yang.

As the crown prince, no matter how good his temper is... no one has ever disobeyed him like this...

Zhuo Yang took a spoonful of porridge and fed it to his mouth, but he refused to give him the bowl: "I said no, but I just can't...Until you fully recover from your illness, I have the final say here, Your Highness."

Mudis had no choice but to be too lazy to argue with the child, so he opened his mouth and let Zhuo Yang feed him mouthful.

Zhuo Yang fed him very carefully. Before feeding each time, when he scooped up a spoonful of porridge, he even blew on it, for fear that it would scald Moody's mouth.

But Mudis was so fed up by him that he felt like a big doll who was forced to play role-playing games with the guide.

And this childlike guide who used him as a toy——

Still his princess.

This was something that made him so desperate that he couldn't be more desperate.