The Way of the Empress

Quantum beasts are companion beasts of sentinels and guides, and their condition often represents the state of the owner.

After many years, Zhuo Yang finally saw Moodys’ Quantum Beast again. The golden retriever and blue-eyed lion continued to growl with teeth and claws, bluffing and attacking all the invading species, but no matter it was bleak. The light coat color, or the thin and slender figure, can make people clearly 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 running around in the room, but walked to Moodys' bed without any fear.

When the lion saw a stranger approaching his host, he immediately made a deafening roar at Zhuo Yang's location. Zhuo Yang didn't panic, and gave his nine-tailed fox a look. The white nine-tailed fox immediately From the stretch of the body, he jumped to the roaring weak lion without any fear.

The bluffing lion has not been in contact with the guide quantum beast for many years, even if there was no other guide quantum beast that had the courage to approach him.

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

The huge lion that was several times the size of the nine-tailed fox was frightened back a few steps.

Zhuo Yang didn't have time to consider the temptation to come and go between the Quantum Beasts, so he walked to the bed of Moodys and sat down.

Moodys was lying on the bed with his eyes closed at the moment, sleeping unsteadily, breathing quickly, his face was very red, and he looked very uncomfortable.

His mask has been taken off, because the scars of the high fever are extremely scarlet and ugly...

It's really scary.

It's no wonder that several ‘cowardly and weak’ guides were scared to cry at the beginning.

However, Zhuo Yang saw it but didn't feel the slightest horror and horror. He only felt heartbroken for Moodys...All these sufferings and misfortunes can be avoided. There is no need to fall on him, as long as Moodys is like those The so-called aristocracy is the same, as long as he is a little bit selfish and does not take human life as life, he is still a healthy, high-ranking crown prince who owns everything, and the most coveted sentry of all guides in the entire empire...

But he is not that kind of person.

And this is exactly the most valuable part of Moodys.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Zhuo Yang called him several times, but did not see a response, so he tentatively reached out and touched his forehead, but the tentacles felt hot.

Seeing that he was very uncomfortable, Zhuo Yang went to squeeze an ice towel with cold water, trying to put it on his forehead to help him cool down.

At this time, Xu was that the towel was too cold, perhaps Zhuo Yang's movements awakened him. Moodys opened his eyes in a daze, maybe he hadn't awakened from the chaos yet, his voice was hoarse and weak, and he asked, "Who are you?"

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

Moodys woke up completely, remembering that he was already 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 asked you to come?" Moodys' brain burned into a paste, but he still remembered not to let others in, and his voice immediately screamed: "This is not the place where your guide should come, especially you are still a A guide with such a low level of mental power...My mental power and energy are being chaotic and chaotic. Even I can't control it. Do you want to die or have a mental breakdown when you come in..."

"Get out, you give me out right away...cough cough cough..." he said hoarsely.

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

"Go out, let me out immediately, no matter who asked you to come... This room is very dangerous for you as a guide. You are okay now. It doesn't mean that I will be violent later, and you will be okay." Moody Si struggled and pushed Zhuo Yang away. He wanted to find his personal terminal, and wanted someone to get Zhuo Yang out: "Go out, get me 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 the personal terminal, when he turned on the button, relying on his health, he was alive and kicking, and directly took away the personal terminal that Moodys had good contact with the outside world, and let Moodys never again. Unreachable, he looked at Moodys condescendingly: "His Royal Highness is probably out of your control."

"Even if you have any thoughts, you can only wait until the illness has occurred and you can go out to argue with me. Now in this room, there are only two of us. If you can listen to me temporarily, I will take care of it." After Zhuo Yang confiscated his personal terminal, he again sat down in front of his bed with great patience.

Moodys was furious, but he couldn't stand up and had no strength. There was no way he could do anything about him, so he could only look at him angrily and said, "You really don't know how to live or die!"

"Just treat me as if I don’t know how to live or die. Your majesty, whether I live or die these days, is up to you, Your Majesty. Your mental power is violent. If you want me to die, I will die. Undoubtedly, if you want me to live, I will Definitely able to live... In short, I will not leave, Your Highness." Zhuo Yang felt confident: "I believe that you are such a good person, and you must be able to control your Highness."

Moodys stared at him bitterly with red eyes, nothing to say.

Zhuo Yang bent his eyes, looking at him, but laughing and teasing him: "Why don't we make a bet? Bet I stay with you for three days, can I get out alive?"

Moodys ignored him and fixedly looked at Zhuo Yang.

Suddenly I felt that I couldn't understand what the person in front of me wanted to do or what he wanted... Previously, he had always thought that Zhuo Yang was a self-interested and smart person suitable for survival in the upper class of Osphia...

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

In such a dangerous place, what would a waste person who accompany him for a short time and still attack others at any time when he runs away mentally?

"I bet, I will survive. Because I have been lucky all the time." Moodys ignored him, Zhuo Yang took the words on his own.

Zhuo Yang knew that the pain in loneliness was the most painful and painful thing.

Therefore, even if Moodys ignored him and drove him away, Zhuo Yang would not leave. He stayed in Moodys's ward with a faceless expression, and talked to Moodys with nothing to say to himself. Then, trying to help him divert his attention and forget his physical pain...

No matter how Moodys drove him, he couldn't get rid of him. He was told that he was asleep.

Zhuo Yang saw that he was asleep, and the lion who was circling with the nine-tailed fox in the house also fell asleep. He immediately silenced, and summoned his nine-tailed fox back to his side, in exchange for Moodys. He took an ice towel and sat beside him, quietly watching his sleeping face, not seeing enough, and trying not to make any noise.

And whenever Moodys in his sleep flared his teeth and claws on the bed painfully, his mental energy ran away, and his energy ran wildly in the room and attacked indiscriminately—

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

Not afraid, the courageous is to tentatively explore his spiritual chain into the spiritual sea of ​​Moodys, and begin to explore the spiritual power to help smooth his disorder.

Moodys’ mental nucleus has been completely exploded. When all of his mental powers were onset, he went everywhere, uncontrolled, and disordered to the extreme. When he became normal and his consciousness was awake, it seemed as if all had disappeared. The situation was 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 to help Moodys guide and restore his mental disorder, and try to repair his mental core bit by bit.

And he now--

What I can do for Moodys is to help Moodys alleviate the intense pain caused by mental power runaway in Moodys's sleep, so that he can sleep more peacefully.

After a reluctant mental effort, Zhuo Yang's whole person was almost exhausted. If someone is awake in the room, you can see that his face is too pale and cold sweat is dripping down.

But although Zhuo Yang looked very weak and fragile, he himself was extremely strong. He rested in front of Moodys's bed with his hands, and watched Moodys's painful sleep without frowning, feeling that all the hard work was worthwhile.

I poured myself a cup of nutrient water to adjust my physical condition.

It was in Moodys's sleep that he started the second mental relief project for him.

Zhuo Yang spent three days in the crown prince's room, and spent almost three days fighting against Moodys. Every time Moodys wakes up, he has to find ways to drive him away. Zhuo Yang always has to find a way to insist on not leaving. Moodys has no choice but to keep him stunned.

It wasn't until the third day that Moodys felt that his mental power was not serious anymore, and his spirit had recovered a little. It might be boring. Only then did he talk to Zhuo Yang, "You are still reading." What school did you go to?"

"I'm about to graduate, I skipped the level in the middle, and I majored in scientific research at the University of Science and Technology..." Hearing that Moodys spoke to him for the first time in so many days, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but force himself down. Go on, don't let yourself be so obvious.

Moodys asked: "Don't you have to go to class? It seems like you are doing nothing."

"I just took a wedding leave, and I took a leave of absence." Zhuo Yang looked at him with a smile.

Moodys temporarily forgot the grievances between him and Zhuo Yang, and cared about the young people's ambitions: "What do you plan to do after graduation? Is it to stay at home or work?"

Most of the guides in the empire, because of the scarcity of numbers, symbolically finished reading the books, they got married and found a sentinel to support themselves after graduation, and they rarely chose to work.

But Moodys always feels that this is not good...

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

"It should be based on school assignments and go directly to work in the Academy of Sciences. I am not an idle person, and I don't want to stay at home every day." Zhuo Yang replied.

Moodys sighed: "This is good."

Zhuo Yang is much better than many guides he has seen.

The atmosphere between the two of them was very harmonious for a time. Even Zhuo Yang's nine-tailed fox and Moodys's languishing lion seemed to have made friends, and could chase and play in this small bedroom.

Zhuo Yang thought that everything would be fine, but Moodys' body was uncertain and erratic...On the evening of the fourth day, Moodys had a high fever again, and this time the fever was still burning. Even worse than the previous few days.

Zhuo Yang suddenly got into a mess. First, he used a medical robot to communicate with the medical team on standby outside. According to Moodys’s condition, he prescribed the most suitable anti-fever medicine for his physical condition. He poured water and helped Moodys to get up and give him. After filling it down, he wiped Moodys' sweaty body with a towel again, and changed an ice towel to Moodys' forehead before stopping.

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

Zhuo Yang's expression changed immediately: "How could it? How could you think that way?"

The last thing he wanted to hear was to hear Moodys say such things.

"Everyone is going to die." Moodys' eyes were red, and his mentality was almost sad: "My father, mother, brother... many, many people want me to die, no one wants me to live, sometimes, Even I myself feel that I am alive so prolonged, it would be better to die, cough cough cough..."

Zhuo Yang helped him up, and kept patting his back for him: "No, my lord, 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 clutched his almost boneless shoulders and said.

Moodys laughed sadly: "Heh--"

I don't know whether he took Zhuo Yang's words to the bottom of his heart and took it seriously.

"It will be okay, Your Highness, it will be okay, everything will be okay. Winter is over, and spring will come one day." Zhuo Yang hugged him tightly, and couldn't help but say that he was comforting He was still comforting himself.

In fact, he did not tell Moodys that the first time he and Moodys met was not eleven years ago, but fifteen years earlier...

However, Moodys has long forgotten.

Winter has passed, and spring will come one day, Moodys said to him.

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