The Way of the Empress

Mudis stared at Zhuo Yang in the dim light for a while, then looked down at the watch on his wrist, and pushed his wheelchair to go back to his room to rest: "It's getting late, if you have nothing to do, I'll go back Going to sleep now, good night."

"Wait, Your Highness..." But Moody's wheelchair hadn't traveled far, and Zhuo Yang suddenly stopped him again.

Mudis turned around and looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"You...what kind of person do you like?" Maybe it was Moody's drunkenness tonight, or maybe it was Moody's increasingly conniving attitude towards him that fueled Zhuo Yang's courage, and he suddenly stopped Moody Si, full of nervousness, asked a question that he had always wanted to know.

What does the ideal object in Moody's mind look like?

He used to fantasize about many answers, but he never got a specific appearance...

Modis frowned, he didn't expect Zhuo Yang to ask such a question suddenly, he moved his lips just as he was about to answer.

But Zhuoyang hesitated for a while, as if he had guessed what he wanted to say, before he could answer, he interrupted him again: "Don't consider your current physical condition, don't consider all other factors...just tell me ,If your body is normal and healthy, what kind of person do you admire and have a good impression of?

He dared to go beyond once.

"...Actually, I don't know either." Modis stared at Zhuo Yang for a long while, then was silent for a moment, and said so.

He has always treated everyone with a gentle attitude and the whole world with kindness. He admires and yearns for the love praised by the world, but growing up so big... It makes him feel love, which is very special. It really hadn't happened before. In the past 30 years, he didn't seem to like anyone.

And now...

I don't know if it's an illusion or something else, he thought...

If his body is normal, he will like Zhuo Yang, his crown princess.

Zhuo Yang persisted, paused and asked again: "What type? What does your ideal partner look like? Is it generous and gentle, or pure and lively?"

These were the two types of people he had thought about countless times in the past that Moody's most likely liked.

The same people are always attracted to each other, unlike him... Zhuo Yang has always felt that he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and he doesn't know what kindness and tolerance are. He is probably the ugliest, the one Moody hates the most. type...

"I don't know either. Love is always unreasonable. It follows feelings. It's too general in terms of types. When I'm in good health, the two types of people you mentioned may appreciate or have a good impression. But you may not fall in love with it..." Modis thought for a while, and said bluntly.

Just like before, he never thought that a guide like Zhuo Yang would be inexplicably attractive to him, and he always thought that he was not the kind of person who valued the appearance of guides superficially and wanted to take what he thought was a good guide for himself Sentinel... But now, he suddenly felt that he might have thought of himself too beautifully. Zhuo Yang was like a poisoned poppy. Favor...

For the first time, there was a possessive desire to take another person as his own.

For the first time in his life, Mudis found that he was not a saint, and he was so narrow-minded.

Zhuo Yang suddenly thought of something, and asked again: "What about Mr. Lante Corey? Before, you and him were very close and talked very well...Many people thought that you would get married."

He was also included, and Zhuo Yang was once very sad about it.

"I'm actually not very familiar with him. We used to try to get close to each other, try to date, not because of love, but because both the elders and my father and queen thought he would be a qualified crown princess. , and he was urged step by step by the family to walk on the road to the crown princess and the future queen. After all, he is the guide with the highest spiritual power of our Osphia, and it is normal to have a big goal." Mudis Very calmly, frankly.

He didn't know whether he and Lante would have entered into marriage because they were suitable for each other if he hadn't had an accident, but he can be sure that there was absolutely no excessive affection or love between him and Lante...

Otherwise, after his accident, Rand would not have given up so decisively, and even denied their previous attempts to communicate.

And he wouldn't feel nothing about it...

There is a little loneliness, but there is absolutely no sadness and despair of being abandoned by a lover.

"... I see, Your Highness, thank you." After clarifying the problem that he had struggled with for a long time, Zhuo Yang immediately let go of a big stone in his heart, and he became relaxed and happy.

Moody's was glad he hadn't loved Rand.

Looking at Zhuo Yang's smiling face, Mudis felt that his mood had improved with him: "Yeah."

He once thought that he could be indifferent to Zhuo Yang's appearance, simply appreciate it, and not want to possess it, but now he finds that the fact proves that he was wrong...

He was so narrow-minded in the beginning, he wanted Zhuo Yang's smile to be his only.

Zhuo Yang stared at Moody's disfigured face, scarred scars, and scarlet side face for a while, and asked his last question tonight: "Your Highness...then you may fall in love with someone who is completely different from you, Is it someone who grew out of the mud and did a lot of things you despise in order to climb up?"

As soon as the words came out, it was almost clear.

"Yes. Love is something you can't help yourself, and you can't control it." Mudis's rationality told him that he should be clear and resolutely reject Zhuo Yang, and not let Zhuo Yang have any illusions, but I don't know if it's because he drank too much, or what happened, but he replied to Zhuo Yang like this: "If I love someone, even if he is such a person, even if he doesn't love me, it's just because of my power. And status, I think I will be happy."

Mudis slowly raised his head, looking fixedly at Zhuo Yang's face: "I'm glad that I still have the power and status that he is willing to covet, and I still have the power and status to keep him by my side."

If he is in good health, not like this, he will die soon, if there is no tomorrow...he will definitely pamper himself, no matter why Zhuo Yang came here, whether the admiration for him in his eyes is sincere or fake, it doesn't matter fall into a...

It's okay if Zhuo Yang doesn't love him, he can love him, and he is willing to enjoy the feeling of loving someone regardless of being hurt.

But unfortunately——

His current physical condition made it a luxury for him to even want to love someone.

"...I understand, Your Highness." The smile on Zhuo Yang's lips widened unconsciously, he walked to Moody's side, squatted down, and left a kiss on Moody's dry lips , Before Mudis could react, he turned back straight: "Thank you for your answer, good night, I wish you a good dream, I hope you have me in your dream."

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, even looking at a face like Moody's, Zhuo Yang felt that the other party was the best thing to look at.

After the superficial kiss, Moody was stunned on the spot, unable to react, how could he have teased Zhuo Yang, and the blush spread from the back of his ears to his face.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and he didn't dare to look at Zhuo Yang again. He quickly pushed his wheelchair and left Zhuo Yang's bedroom, his heart beating like a drum.

It's really bad, to be teased by such a child that he almost watched grow up.

Mudis cursed secretly in his heart, but his mood couldn't help jumping up.

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Mudis is a very thin-skinned crown prince. After waking up, he remembered what he had said to his crown princess when he was drunk. He was afraid to face Zhuo Yang and began to hide. When Zhuo Yang came, he no longer stayed in the study obediently, waiting for Zhuo Yang to come back and chat with him as usual.

Zhuo Yang didn't react at first, and couldn't understand why Mudis, who was in a wheelchair, suddenly came and went without a trace.

After he reacted, considering the embarrassment of a certain crown prince, he didn't push so hard. Instead, he chose to let his Quantum Beast Nine-Tailed Fox communicate with Mudis instead of him.

Because, Zhuo Yang's kiss that night left Modis with too much influence and shock. Even seeing a naive face, he didn't know anything, and couldn't understand why Modis hid him. The nine-tailed fox, Modis also unconsciously thought of the kiss that night, and his ears blushed involuntarily.

As soon as the snow-white nine-tailed fox walked towards him, it stuck out its tongue, wanting to lick his palm, motioning him to hug him, before the nine-tailed fox's tongue could lick his hand.

Thinking of the kiss from the owner of the little guy that night, Moody covered the mouth of the nine-tailed fox, refused it to lick him, and hugged the somewhat dissatisfied and confused fox ball into his arms. The Nine-Tailed Fox acted like a coquettish licker, and started stroking and pacifying his fur back and forth.

I'm afraid that the nine-tailed fox will act coquettishly and lick it if he is dissatisfied.

This kind of touch reminded Moody of the wet and hot kiss that the owner of the nine-tailed fox left on his lips after he was drunk that night.

"Ow~" Nine-tailed Fox was extremely comfortable being served by him, and stretched contentedly.

Standing up on Moody's lap suddenly, he rolled his big tongue happily around Moody's mouth and licked it like a reward. It tasted good and he wanted to lick it again.

Mudis was licked to the point of drooling, with a dazed expression on his face, he hurriedly pressed the button and wanted to lick the Nine-Tailed Fox again, so he glared at it viciously.

The nine-tailed fox looked at him in a bewildered, confused and innocent way with a pair of black fox eyes, not understanding why Moody's wanted to attack it.

Moodys: "..."