Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Mu Jing expressionlessly suppressed the man struggling in his arms and said to Yuan Lin, "Tell me what happened? How long has he been like this?"

"Last night in the middle of the night, a slap-sized face suddenly appeared and rushed into Brother Ze's arms, and then disappeared. Then Brother Ze became very strange. I couldn't hear anything I said. In the morning, I started to have a fever."

Mu Jing did not ask why he didn't drive back directly. Instead, he asked Yuan Lin, "Can you drive a three-wheeler?"

"……Won't."

"I can!"

Chen Ruoting rushed up at this time and said: "I have a driver's license!"

"Then you drive and go back."

"good."

Mu Jing looked at the man who was still struggling, and when he was already burned out, he easily freed up a hand to pinch his cheek and said, "Be honest."

The person imprisoned in her arms opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at her, and said, "Mu Jing...?"

it is true?

The person who had been tortured by the illusion for several hours now had a splitting headache. When he thought that the person in front of him was an illusion created by the illusion, he felt a bit real because of that touch, "I have a headache."

Listening to his words, there was a slight nasal sound, which was a bit soft and waxy. She felt funny and pressed his forehead, "Go back and have a good sleep."

"Will you accompany me...?"

Yin Ze frowned. When she pushed him away, he resisted the desire to get closer and tried to stay awake and said, "Your enemies are looking for you."

"I know."

The man who climbed into the car pulled Yuan Lin up, and then sat next to him, letting him lean against him.

Yuan Lin secretly looked at Mu Jing, who was comparable to a domineering president, and then looked at Yin Ze, who was lying on top of her with no energy because he was very uncomfortable. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that these two people have finally developed further. ——Although it is just because one of the parties is unwell.

The tricycle was a little bumpy when it turned around, which made Yin Ze let out an uncomfortable sigh. As a result, someone applied something cool to his forehead and sniffed it. It smelled like cooling oil.

"...I don't like smelling this."

"It's good to smell this when you get carsick."

Mu Jing closed the lid and said, "Rejection is invalid."

Several people in the sea of ​​consciousness said that since he was conscious and able to answer her questions, it meant that Ghost Face's power was weakening. As long as he rested enough, the sequelae of being disturbed by Ghost Face would naturally disappear.

After Yin Ze heard these four words, he leaned against her side and fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up again, he found that it was already dark, and only the moonlight came in, which could make him a little bit sleepy. See clearly the person sitting next to his bed.

"woke up?"

Mu Jing, who had been watching over him, raised an eyebrow at him and said with a smile, "How do you feel?"

"fine?"

Yin Ze couldn't react, as if there was a gap in his memory, "Are we back?"

I only vaguely remember seeing Mu Jing when I was very uncomfortable, and then when she held her, the things in my body that didn't belong to me began to gradually dissipate, and then...that's it? came back?

"if not?"

He stretched out his hand and put the back of his hand on his forehead to feel the temperature. "The heat has dissipated. Are you hungry? I specially left porridge for you tonight. If you want to drink it, I will ask the prince to get up and heat it for you."

He didn't want to trouble her at first, but when he heard that she asked the prince with the power of fire to get up and give him hot food to eat, he smiled slightly and nodded, "I'm hungry and want to eat."