Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 35 Bad girl (35)

Mingcen: "..."

Looking at "myself" who was being rushed to the hospital, the veins on Ming Cen's forehead twitched.

After Ming Cen closed his eyes, he found that her soul had left the body of "Ming Cen" and was floating in the air.

"Not going to explain?"

How is she now?
"The stick just now, you died as soon as you closed your eyes." Xiao Yi said.

"That's why I'm out of my body?"

"To be more precise, your soul was taken out of your body in order to keep you alive." Xiao Yi had a rare chance to pretend to be knowledgeable.

"I pulled out your soul before you closed your eyes, and at the same time transferred most of the damage to your soul."

Ming Cen understood.

Attacks from mortals are nothing to gods, and they don't even feel any pain.

As long as the injury is transferred to her soul, then "Ming Cen"'s body will not lose life due to the injury.

God's soul is not so fragile.

"Then can I go back?"

"How will you complete the task if you don't go back?"

Oh well, don't worry.

Ming Cen floated in mid-air, watching the chaos in front of him without stress.

She glanced at Jiang Yan, who was almost going crazy, and she was in a good mood.

Anyway, she couldn't die, and it was not up to her to decide when she would wake up.

Just take revenge on him, let's see if this old man dares to use her again!
Little one: "..."

The vengeance of women is terrible.

A week later.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open.

Ming Cen raised his eyes and saw Jiang Yan walking in.

He seemed to be thinner again, and he was obviously a little depressed.

A handsome man carefully inserts fresh flowers into a vase on the cabinet.

The doctor said that this kind of floral fragrance was helpful to her, so he went abroad to order a batch himself day and night.

Now he does everything about her himself.

It seems that this can make him less at a loss.

Jiang Yan sat down beside Ming Cen's bed.

Some long hair hangs down between the foreheads, and there is a bit of tenderness in the deep pupils, which is a tenderness that is rarely seen on weekdays.

Ming Cen couldn't help being a little dazed. In her impression, most of Jiang Yan was lazy and casual, occasionally seductive.

He lightly touched the girl's long eyelashes a few times, and his hoarse voice was as pleasant as ever: "I managed to avoid Uncle Ming to come here to see you today."

"Kid, when will you wake up?"

Ming Cen remembered that after the operation, the doctor said that her brain was damaged and she was in a severe coma.

"When will I wake up, will I wake up...no one knows." The doctor answered him like this, cold and heartless, and he couldn't change anything.

He seemed to believe that she would definitely wake up, and he would never forget to ask her when she could wake up every time he came.

"Child, have you taken a fancy to the teacher?" Jiang Yan hooked Ming Cen's little finger and asked softly.

Ming Cen was so frightened by Jiang Yan's sudden words that his soul jumped up a few times.

When was it revealed that she had a crush on the waistcoat? !

"In our school, the rich and good-looking 21-year-old teacher, except for Teacher Huang, is me."

Then why doesn't she like that teacher Huang?

Ming Cen was a little curious.

"Ms. Huang is a girl, and you like an old man."

Mingcen: "..."

"So you like me, right?"

Ming Cen looked at him quietly, with complicated emotions.

So?

Minzen likes you.

And what mood are you in?
Hate or get used to it?

or…

Ming Cen pursed his lips, his heart beating like a drum.

Or, can you... also like me a little bit.

Don't always take advantage, always benefit.

a long time.

Jiang Yan lowered his head and said with a light smile, "I'm very happy."

"Child, I like you too."

(End of this chapter)