Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

"Patience, must be patient..."

At that time, he was injected with medicine to gradually stabilize the power in his body, but this time the mood swings were too great, which actually caused the power to awaken again.

He pinched his arm tightly, worried that Mu Jing would find the marks on his body, so he tried his best to control his strength to prevent his nails from leaving marks on his arm.

The power that had been suppressed once again turned into the strange dark green mist and emerged from his body, like a demon that induced people to commit crimes, constantly entwining around him.

Yin Ze took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly and calmed himself down to resist the force that tried to swallow up his reason.

He didn't want to become like Prince Qiu, who had his brain disturbed by power and became abnormal.

Only losers will be affected by this power!

Sweat kept sliding down the contours of his face, and he didn't realize how much time had passed, and his arms had already been pinched by himself, and even the skin was broken and bleeding.

It wasn't until the moon reached the branches and some intermittent chirping of insects began to ring out around him that Yin Ze's condition got a little better. At least, the power that seemed to have consciousness had all returned to his body and was once again sealed by him.

As if he had been through a big battle, he was panting, trying to recover as quickly as possible and then go back, back to her.

At this time, she shouldn't have woken up, right?

The man who had been hugging his knees and pinching his arm to bleed was just thinking this, when there was a gentle and tentative rubbing on his head.

Probably because he was too focused, he didn't notice that the person he was thinking about had appeared here, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at him like this.

Mu Jing's face looked a little pale under the moonlight, but her spirit was obviously much better than before.

Looking at the scabbed dark blood marks on Yin Ze's arm, a flash of emotion flashed through her eyes that was too fast for people to catch. She squatted down, reached out and touched his sweaty hair, and said: " Are you feeling okay?"

Yin Ze raised his head, looked at her in this posture, and said, "It will take a while before I have the strength to stand up."

She is so smart, she may already know something, but she didn't ask, is it because she doesn't care, or... because of something else?

The person who thinks like this feels a little disappointed. In fact, if she asks now, he will definitely tell her.

Mu Jing looked at the young man who was a little confused at first, but now he didn't know why. He pinched his cheek with his hands. After finding that it was a little cold, he held it instead and said, "Besides the injury on the arm, is there anything else?" Injured?"

Under her care and tenderness, Yin Ze blinked his eyes blankly, and slowly moved his arms that had become stiff due to maintaining the same posture for a long time. After he was able to interact with him a little more freely, he raised them. He gently pressed her hand that was still on his face, and slowly moved his body. His legs were numb and he simply knelt down in front of her, then hugged her, "Sorry, I'm sweating a lot."

Mu Jing raised her eyebrows. When she woke up, she found that he was not there. After asking Zhou Qiyang, she found out that he had not come back for several hours before she came out to look for someone. What happened to make him hold her so pitifully? behave in a spoiled manner?

Seeing that she didn't speak, the restless young man rubbed her neck with grievance and fear, and said in a hoarse voice: "But I just want to hug you."