The Way of the Empress

After Moodys woke up, he recovered a lot. After eating breakfast, he took the water from Zhuo Yang. From the blurred reflection in the water, he saw most of his scarlet and hideous face like a monster, and he was shocked. He didn't wear a mask.

He touched the uneven scar on his face, and immediately asked a little confused: "Where is my mask?"

The guide is the weakest creature in the world. As a sentinel, letting a guide face him with such an ugly face that is almost terrifying, makes Moodys feel that he is really very rude.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yang never showed any fright and fear...

So that he would not be too nervous.

The fact that the two guides had scared and cried before obviously left him with a huge psychological shadow area.

"I'm at home now, there are no outsiders. I always wear a mask and don't breathe. You are not comfortable... Your Majesty, I don't think you need to wear it anymore. You can put it on when you go out." Zhuo Yang listened to his words, but There is no intention to find a mask for him.

Just as he never thought he was good-looking in his own aesthetic, he also never felt that Moodys was ugly...no matter what Moodys looks like.

He just... just feels distressed for Moodys...

Moodys sighed and didn't know what he had thought. He almost repeated Zhuo Yang's words with a sneer: "I'm at home now, are there no outsiders?"

Even if Zhuo Yang is already his spouse in the legal sense, he doesn't think he can treat the other party as his wife.

"Yes, Your Highness." Zhuo Yang fixedly looked at him, but the answer was firm.

To be the spouse of the crown prince is his ideal in life...

Moodys avoided Zhuo Yang's sight first, then suddenly turned his gaze back, fixedly looking at Zhuo Yang's dark eyes, and suddenly said: "You see my face? You see my face. Scars?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Zhuo Yang couldn't avoid it, looking directly at the other party.

Moodys asked him again: "Do you think it's ugly?"

"How come? Your Highness." Zhuo Yang gently shook his head and looked at him, unexpectedly Moodys would ask this question.

In his eyes in the past, Moodys was synonymous with sunshine and self-confidence, like a favored by fate, without having to suffer hardships, appreciate the bitterness of life, and the gloomy world of heaven. Who would have thought that he would have such inferiority and even self-confidence. Sorry, what day did you ask such a question?

While Zhuo Yang sighed that fate had made others, he felt deeply distressed for Moodys.

Since destiny has taken care of him for the first half of his life, why can't he continue to take care of him?

"However, this face scared several guides and maids, and they even cried and said that I was a demon..." Moodys chatted with him for a while.

Zhuo Yang didn't know how to comfort him, thought for a while, and said, "They are them. In my opinion, the scar on your face is not so much a scar, but a medal of a hero."

This is the mark left by Moodys's effort to save the entire Glory Legion.

Moodys said: "But they, many people, and many guides don't think so. They just think you are very scary."

He will never forget the appearance of Rand and his mother, Queen Catherine, when they first saw him disfigured.

This caused a big blow to him at the time.

"Since you have made such a choice and firmly believe that it is right, why don't you care about what others think?" Zhuo Yang said softly, "It is not so much that your scars scared them, it is better to say that they are blocked by the skin. I can't see the soul under the skin."

Moodys said: "You are right, but most people in the world can only see your appearance. How many people can see through your soul?"

"I don't think so. People like that are just superficial people. I think the beauty of the soul is far more important than the beauty of the skin. The skin is too good to be vain. One day they will grow old and no longer, but The beauty of the soul is eternal." Zhuo Yang said verbatim.

Moodys looked at his face for a moment, but said: "...It's incredible to say this from your mouth."

When it comes to looks, he has never seen anyone better than Zhuo Yang.

But it happened from Zhuo Yang's mouth that the beautiful skin is nothing but vain, but the soul is eternal. How can it make people feel unbelievable?

"Really?" Zhuo Yang didn't think so.

Moodys looked at him for a long time and sighed: "You are a very different guide, not the same as many guides I have seen."

"Maybe." Zhuo Yang echoed his words.

The observation period after Moodys recovered from illness was very boring. He couldn't leave this special room, didn't want to watch TV and surf the Internet, and didn't want to talk to Zhuo Yang, so he could only lie motionless in a daze on the bed...

Silence and loneliness are terrible.

Zhuo Yang was afraid that he would be bored, so he found a few travel notes and novels for him, no matter whether he listened to it or not, he opened his mouth to read the story for him.

Moodys remained motionless, not knowing what he was thinking, or whether he was listening to Zhuo Yang.

Zhuo Yang is not only extraordinarily good-looking, but even his voice is exceptionally sweet and magnetic. When he is reading, he seems to be whispering to his lover, gentle and gentle, but also full of emotion... just makes people feel, Even if his words are all nonsense, Guang quietly listening to his voice will feel good.

Moodys, whose eyes were empty, was deeply troubled by his reading.

Before closing his eyes and going to sleep, he left a pertinent evaluation of the stories that Zhuo Yang told him: "Your voice is very good."

Just now fell into a deep sleep.

Because, Zhuo Yang's company made Moodys feel that it was originally very difficult, and life is like a year, and when the painful and abnormal illness occurs, it will not be so difficult.

Even for a moment, Moodys even thought that even if he let him die at this moment, he must be happy, and die comfortably.

…

The observation period after Moodys recovered from his illness passed three days later. This time, because of Zhuo Yang's care, he got better sooner than the previous episodes. The whole person's spirit seems to be much better, and he is alive and well, not like in the past, every time he recovers from illness, he seems to be hollowed out and gloomy.

This made the entire crown prince's mansion all cheers, and sincere gratitude aroused Zhuo Yang, the prince concubine.

And Zhuo Yang, who was grateful to everyone at the Prince's Mansion, went out of the Prince's Mansion the first time after the crown prince recovered from his illness, and met with his good friend Ellen Little Duke.

"You will dispense the medicine for me right away, and I will restore my normal mental energy index right away." When Zhuo Yang saw Ellen, he didn't expect the same greetings in the past. Instead, he opened his mouth and asked Ellen to help him. .

Allen was not surprised, busy pouring a cup of coffee for Zhuo Yang, and said: "Congratulations, now you are married to the crown prince, no one can threaten you anymore, and you don’t have to Then you continue to follow your stepmother's will to hide your true mental power level, and you can show your spiritual power at least s+."

Back then, because of Zhuo Yang’s prophecy, Mr. Zhuo’s special preference and high hopes for Zhuo Yang caused Xia Xiuzhi’s jealousy. He was afraid that Zhuo Yang would develop in the future, so he wanted to avenge Tan Yuzhi, rectify her, and engage in ghosts in secret. It was to give Zhuo Yang a ban on drugs, wanting to damage Zhuo Yang's mental power, so that Zhuo Yang's mental power would never grow up and become a waste.

Zhuo Yang had always been on guard against Xia Xiuzhi, and discovered this in the first place.

But at that time, Zhuo Yang considered that he had escaped this time, Xia Xiuzhi would continue to make small movements in the future, coupled with his appearance and quantum beast, it would be eye-catching. Fear will become the target of public criticism, cause people to worry, and become the object of many powerful sentinels. When the time comes, they will be guilty of crimes, I am afraid that even oneself will not be their own master.

In the absence of sufficient strength, it is not a good thing to be too sharp and glaring.

Therefore, Zhuo Yang chose to follow Xia Xiuzhi's meaning, let her do as she wished, pretending to be successfully administered by Xia Xiuzhi, but secretly injected another medicine to restore his mental power, and stayed at b-level elastic temporarily. , Take one step at a time, look at it one step at a time, and do calculations in the future.

Today, Zhuo Yang has become the crown prince, with the royal blessing behind him—

Naturally, the time has come to be able to restore his true mental power.

"You wait, I will dispense the medicine for you now. In less than a year, your mental power will be able to return to the normal level of mental power you should have." Allen said: "I remember, at that time your mental power During the growth period, I made predictions, saying that your mental power will not be accidental after adulthood, at least it is above S+ level, right?"

"We, Osphia, haven't had a spiritual guide above the s-level for many years. You are going to be awesome again, prince." Allen chattered and was about to dispense medicine to Zhuo Yang.

Zhuo Yang stopped him: "It's been too long for a year, and I can't wait...I want my mental strength to return to normal levels in the quickest possible time. You can give me the medicine for recovery and acceleration. "

"Are you crazy? What are you doing in such a hurry?" Allen was stunned on the spot: "Your mental power has stayed at B-level for too long. I calculated it before, and gradually recovered in a year. Yes. Your physical load capacity is the best and the one you can bear the most. This is already the limit. No matter how fast you want your mental energy to rush up, you will be very painful and your body will not be able to bear it. ."

He suddenly didn't understand Zhuo Yang.

Even if you are in a hurry, it is not this kind of anxious method that ignores your body.

Zhuo Yang's attitude is still firm: "No matter how painful it is, it doesn't matter. I can bear it. I only need to restore my mental strength in the shortest time. You only need to help me prepare the medicine."

Allen didn't know why: "What are you doing in such a hurry? Can't you wait for a year?"

"Even if I can wait, the body of His Royal Highness can't wait anymore." Zhuo Yang's attitude was very firm.

Allen was taken aback, shocked, and then he understood what Zhuo Yang wanted to do: "Do you want to save the prince?"

"Yes-"

Allen never thought that the friends he had met since childhood would have such a day of self-sacrificing spirit. After walking back and forth for several laps, I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup the prince poured into Zhuo Yang. He opened his mouth and his mouth was so dry, but he still tried to persuade: "You calm down, it’s really painful to force your mental strength. Your body simply can't bear it."

"Besides, besides... to save the prince, you must have a mental power of S+ or higher. Even if you have estimated that you will have a mental power of S+ or higher in adulthood, it is only an estimate, and it will come true, you I can't save the crown prince if I can't reach the double s." He licked his dry lips and said.

Although the prince is a good person, as a friend and a guide, he is more concerned about Zhuo Yang's physical condition...

Zhuo Yang moved his lips and said in a deep voice, "So, I would like to ask you to do me a favor...please help me prepare a sprinting spirit potion. When my spirit strength is restored, if it fails to reach If you have a double S grade, I will inject it."

In the past few days, he has repeatedly thought about many possibilities.

"Are you crazy? That's a forbidden drug... Although, your mental power will double in a short time after the injection, but it is only temporary. After the drug is effective, you will suffer backlash and your mental power will be damaged. It may even be completely useless." Allen looked at Zhuo Yang in surprise, terrified: "Impossible, don't think about it, I won't give you this kind of thing."

He simply didn't know what the crown prince had lowered his head to Zhuo Yang, so that Zhuo Yang, who had always been so sober and knew how to protect himself, would be willing to contribute to him selflessly.

Zhuo Yang fixedly looked at him: "If you don't help me, I will have a way to get medicine from other places. You know mine, from childhood to adulthood, as long as it is what I want to accomplish, no matter what the cost. I want to make it too."

"Now, I must save His Royal Highness." He looked at Allen: "So, if you are a friend, please help me. I have no one else to trust."

The crown prince rescued him and changed his destiny.

So, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will try at all costs... he wants Moodys to live.

If he could save Moodys, he wouldn't feel a little pity even if his mental energy was completely abolished.

Allen frowned and looked at him stalemate for a long time, and was speechless for a while.