Zhuo Yang injected his last rejuvenating potion into Allen's home. After three hours of long and painful suffering, he finally finished all his pain during this period.
Allen took out the mental power testing instrument for Zhuo Yang to test his mental power at the first time. Seeing the double-s mental power data logo displayed on the instrument, Panasonic breathed out in an instant: "Spiritual power" The test reached the double S level. Although it just happened to be stuck on this criterion line, it was up to the standard. You don’t need to use forbidden drugs to boost your mental power. Just when you breathe a sigh of relief, I can also breathe a sigh of relief. You are in fear."
Don’t use forbidden drugs and don’t worry about Zhuo Yang using forbidden drugs in private—
It was a relief for both of them.
"Really? This is really great." Zhuo Yang sat up weakly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and immediately let out a long sigh as he watched the instrument showing his current mental power.
Seeing him getting up, Allen quickly pressed him back: "Eh, what are you doing? This last time the medicine has a strong stamina. Why do you get up and sit? You should lie down, rest, and sleep for a while. "
"It's okay, I even endured the pain of injecting the medicine. What's the stamina?" Zhuo Yang pushed his hand away and said: "I won't lie down, I want to go home, I want it now. go back… "
After confirming that he did not need to use forbidden drugs and his mental power was enough to save Moodys, Zhuo Yang couldn't wait to get up, and wanted to go home and share the good news with Moodys as soon as possible.
Even Allen can't stop him: "Huh—"
Regardless of his weak and dizzy body, Zhuo Yang left Allen's house impatiently and got on the spaceship back to the crown prince's residence.
He hadn't seen Moodys for five days since that kiss.
Although there has always been a nine-tailed fox with Moodys instead of him, reporting to himself Moodys’s condition, Zhuo Yang still misses him very much...
In the first few days, Zhuo Yang passed the impulsiveness. When everyone recalled what he said to Moodys at the time, he would feel embarrassed and reckless for himself, and even suspicious of himself. Too much will leave Moodys with a frivolous impression... Therefore, when he found that Moodys was hiding from him, he did not eagerly pursue the victory, but chose to leave Moodys behind. A certain amount of thinking time.
And now, Zhuo Yang thinks that the buffer time he left for Moodys is enough, and the same for himself.
Nine-tailed Fox informed Zhuo Yang that Moodys was reading in the study.
When Zhuo Yang returned to the crown prince's residence, the sequelae of the injection of medicine had been relieved. After learning about Moodys’s movement from Nine-Tailed Fox, Zhuo Yang thought for a while, still a little cramped and chose to pretend to find a reason, holding a mecha-related professional book, and knocking on Moodys’s. Door: "His Royal Highness... I have a question about mecha micromanipulation. I don't understand it. Uh, can I ask you to explain it to me?"
Although this method is a bit silly, it is also a good way to resolve embarrassment.
"Yes, you can ask." Moodys tried his best to pretend that nothing happened, deliberately ignored everything that night, and acted like a teacher who was teaching patiently: "Where is it? Don't understand?"
But his slightly red ear roots still betrayed him. When he saw Zhuo Yang, he couldn't help but think of the heart of that night and that kiss.
Zhuo Yang didn't have the heart to embarrass him. At first, he pretended to be, and then he discussed academic issues with Moodys seriously, pointing to the book and saying, "Here... and here. Actually, I don't understand. Why do you need to perform such an operation when you encounter such a situation."
"Well, it's because..." Moodys is a person who is very serious as soon as he enters the state. When he first saw Zhuo Yang, he was a little embarrassed, but seeing that Zhuo Yang was really serious and started discussing with him. A related question, he also tried his best to explain Zhuo Yang as if he did not understand the students.
His voice is as gentle as a person, and Zhuo Yang's heart is very turbulent when he hears it, but he still has to force himself to listen carefully, and he has the courage to ask questions and enters the state of a good student.
Moodys pointed to the difficult points he had drawn out, and said, "That's it, do you understand?"
He still likes Zhuo Yang's earnest and studious energy, especially in his current state, it also helps resolve embarrassment.
Zhuo Yang looked up at him, but found that they didn't know when they were so close. Moodys's hand touched his hand, and the breath he brought out was in his ears. Rear.
Unconsciously, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but burn from the root of his ears to his face: "Ming... I understand."
Moodys fixedly watched Zhuo Yang's blushing complexion, and suddenly came back to his senses. He was shocked that the distance between them was a little too close unknowingly, and quickly became light. After a cough, I wanted to change the subject casually: "Cough, I..."
"His Royal Highness." But Zhuo Yang took advantage of this opportunity to grab Moody's hand.
Moodys' entire hand was stiff. He wanted to pull it back, but he felt that something was not so good. He had to maintain a stiff posture, forcibly pretending to be nonchalant, and asked: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"
"Actually, there is one thing I want to tell you." Zhuo Yang held his generous and warm hand tightly, like a sign of a confession.
Moodys was petrified, and he was reminded of the night when he was drunk, for fear that Zhuo Yang would stab the window paper on an impulse and confess to him, and he didn't know how to respond.
He moved his lips, racking his brains to block Zhuo Yang’s words: "Um, I actually..."
"I… "
Zhuo Yang spoke in unison with him at the same time, but before the voice fell, the sequelae of Zhuo Yang's injection of the medicine suddenly rushed up, and he felt dizzy and dizzy.
"Boom—" There was a sound.
His whole body hesitated uncontrollably and was overly excited and fell back. When Moodys saw this, he didn't have time to think about it and stood up and caught Zhuo Yang who was about to fall to the ground.
But because one of his legs was scrapped, as soon as he caught Zhuo Yang, the two of them fell to the ground in embarrassment and knocked down the wheelchair at their feet, making the surrounding area a mess.
"Zhuo Yang..." But Moodys didn't have time to take care of him, holding Zhuo Yang very nervously: "What's the matter with you? Zhuo Yang."
But Zhuo Yang had fallen into a coma.
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Zhuo Yang slept deeply and deeply, and it was evening when he woke up.
The medical team at the Prince's Mansion was very complete, and he surrounded him in the first place, and various medical instruments conducted a very detailed examination on him.
When Zhuo Yang opened his eyes, he saw his current double S-level mental power screen displayed on the instrument beside him.
Not surprisingly, the matter of his double S-level mental power and his use of the extremely rapid mental power recovery potion had already been detected and told to the crown prince.
However, he didn't really care.
He is born with a double S-level mental power, able to save the crown prince, without the use of forbidden drugs that damage the body and mental power, and he has no fear...
"Are you awake?" As soon as he woke up, Zhuo Yang met Moodys's concerned eyes, his eyes seemed to be filled with red blood because of excessive tension and worry.
Zhuo Yang opened his eyes, and when he saw him, he felt a little sweet in his heart: "Well, your highness."
Since childhood, there have been countless serious and minor illnesses. This is the first time he wakes up and sees someone guarding his bed, the person he likes... This taste makes Zhuo Yang feel particularly good.
"It was just detected that you have been injecting drugs that quickly restore the use of forbidden drugs to seal your mental power. Why? Why do you want to do this?" Moodys has a thousand words to say, and opening his mouth brings some questioning factors. Said this sentence.
A guide with double-S-level mental power... He never thought that there would be a guide with double-S-level mental power in the world, and Zhuo Yang was actually a guide with double-S-level spiritual power.
Zhuo Yang fixedly looked at him, without speaking for a while.
After a long time, he asked Moodys: "Why did I do this? Isn't your Highness still unclear?"
Moodys' body can't last too long, he just wants Moodys to have a chance to live, he loves him far more than his life.
Now he can save Moodys without the use of forbidden drugs, and naturally there is no need to avoid this question.
Looking at each other, everything is silent.
Moodys will definitely look back at Zhuo Yang, not thinking that he has a chance to survive, nor is he thinking that this double-S-level guide is his spouse. The only thing he is full of in his mind is injections. The strong sequelae of the potion, and the pain that this potion brought to Zhuo Yang for a month, he looked at Zhuo Yang cautiously, as if looking at a fragile porcelain, and asked: "You are still dizzy, don't you? It hurts?"
Zhuo Yang looked at him, smiling but shook his head.
He has never been willing to make a profit, never made a loss-making business, and did not do selfless dedication. Now although he has given a lot, he has endured a lot of pain...
But he will pay Moodys, and he will make Moodys his completely.
"... Take a good night's sleep, you must be very tired and weak now. Take a good rest and recover." Moodys gently covered Zhuo Yang with a quilt, not knowing what to say, but just wanted to slap him. He coaxed Zhuo Yang with a childlike pat.
Although he married Zhuo Yang and helped Zhuo Yang, he was never Tu Zhuoyang or something, but people have the desire to survive. When they can survive, they have the hope and opportunity to live, and they have the opportunity to survive. Who is unhappy, who doesn't want to live
Moodys can hardly describe his feelings, thinking of the pain Zhuo Yang has endured for him, and feel immensely distressed and grateful for him...
I just want to get Zhuo Yang to sleep quietly and restore his slack body. The rest will be discussed for a long time...
The Moodys medical team and the crown prince entourage in the room looked at Zhuo Yang on the hospital bed, and they were excited. Although they had forced themselves to suppress their emotions, their faces were still full of excitement and excitement... They thought that there was no guide with double S-level mental power in the world. They thought that the only thing waiting for their crown prince was the fate of slowly dying and withering, but now the crown prince suddenly became a double-S-level guide, and their crown prince again With the chance to survive, how can we keep them from getting excited
This prince and concubine is simply the blessing and savior that God bestowed on their prince... Everyone thinks in unison.