Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Of course Prince Qiu knew what Muyang meant, "Okay, are you going to bring her out to blackmail me?"

Muyang didn't speak, just looked at Prince Qiu.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Prince Qiu left the medicinal-smelling room in a good mood, leaving Muyang to guard Yuan Lin.

Muyang stayed with Yuan Lin for a day and returned to his room when he felt a little sleepy.

The man who was still in a coma slowly opened his eyes after Muyang left. He couldn't feel the pain of the wounds on his body, but he could feel their presence, especially on his face.

In the past, he really cared about his face and image, and even controlled his weight within a certain value, just because he was worried that he would look fat in front of the camera in a COS one day and insult the character he loved.

Now... maybe I still care, but not as strongly as before.

In fact, when his mother told him why he was not the one who died, he already didn't care about himself. He was living in guilt. He just wanted to avenge his brother and get some comfort after seeing his parents. But after It is too difficult to find someone in this world without communication. He needs more time.

As for comfort…

Yuan Lin blinked his sour eyes, mixed with disappointment, and slowly closed his eyes in the dark room. It didn't matter. It didn't matter that no one loved him. He had to live and kill Liang Fengyu to avenge his brother before going. It's not too late to find my brother.

Muyang didn't sleep well the whole night. Early the next morning, he went to the next room to see Yuan Lin. He happened to meet the person who was changing his dressing. The two looked at each other and then moved away. He stood next to the wall. After waiting for several minutes for the man to change the medicine and leave, he walked to the bedside and looked at the man who was frowning because of the pain and occasionally making some gasping sounds.

He moved his lips, but in the end he couldn't say anything. He pulled the stool aside and sat on the edge of the bed.

Probably because he felt that the atmosphere was too heavy and embarrassing, after the period when Yuan Lin only felt pain when changing dressings passed, he panted slightly and said to Muyang with a trembling voice: "You said , would Brother Jing... still want me like this?"

It sounded like a joke, but in fact the uneasiness contained in it even made Muyang feel a little suffocated.

"Will do."

Muyang looked at him and said: "Although sister likes to look at good-looking people, she will never drive you away just because you...are injured. As long as you are willing to stay, you will always be my sister." A member of the team.”

"Yeah……"

Yuan Lin blinked his sour eyes, "I always feel that I will bring down the team's appearance..."

"Won't."

Muyang stretched out her hand and put it on his unburned hand, saying, "You can rest in peace and recuperate. When you are healed, we will go find my sister together."

Yuan Lin closed his eyes and did not answer Muyang, but fell into a deep sleep.

Muyang knew that Yuan Lin must have had a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't overcome, so he didn't respond to him.

He didn't think about anything else, so he just sat by the bed and kept watch. He felt that having a familiar person by his side would bring some comfort to his heart.

Muyang had been guarding Yuan Lin for several days. Occasionally, the Tian family and his son would come over to take a look at the situation, and would say something to Yuan Lin when he woke up to draw his attention away.

It must be hard for such a beautiful child to have his face disfigured, and his movements to be inconvenient due to extensive burns.

And all they can do is spend more time with him.