Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

The qualifying race was a complete victory, and the hero Bai Ye slept for three days because of mental damage.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a group of people around the bed, all watching me carefully.

She sat up, rubbed her head, and asked, "Why are you all sitting here, are you busy?"

Several people immediately started talking, and Bai Ye had a headache: "Stop! How can I hear you talking like this? Gu Yannuo, what the hell is going on? You don't have to go to class?"

When Gu Yannuo saw Bai Ye's name, he waved impatiently at the others and motioned them to stand aside.

"Bai Ye! You have been a stinky woman lying for three days, of course we are in a hurry! Now we will be besieged by other students in other places. There is no way, so we have to come to you together to take refuge anyway. I'm not in the mood for class! "

Qiao Yu nodded and asked with concern: "How do you feel? Fu Sheng said that your mental loss is too heavy. Is it better now?"

"I'm fine, my body has almost recovered. By the way, how is the sunny day?"

Fu Sheng said: "I asked my secret guard to take a letter and sent them back to Nanzhao together, and also sent someone to follow Mengze. Sunny's injury was too heavy and unconscious, and the dean felt that she would stay with her family. Better."

"that……"

"You can rest assured that all the medicine you left with her will be taken." Knowing what Bai Ye was worried about, he immediately explained.

Bai Ye put it down, but they didn't look too good.

"You guys look tired than me, go back and rest!"

A few people refused at first, nodded only after her persuasion, and left.

Mo Chanyin and Fu Sheng walked at the end, waiting for the others to leave, and Fu Sheng suddenly turned back to Bai Ye.

"You have worked hard for the past three days. But I think you have a good look, you have recovered."

Bai Ye knew that he could not hide him, and said with a smile: "Yes, I used Huang Quan guns one after another, and my mental energy was severely damaged. These three days have finally recovered. It's just a little tired, but there is no other problem."

Mo Zenyin opened the mouth involuntarily, but at last he didn't ask.

Looking at the expression, Bai Ye naturally knew what he was thinking, and did not hide it. He directly said: "I know what you want to ask, but ..."

"Don't worry, we didn't intend to ask you how to cultivate your mental strength." Fu Sheng interrupted her gently and said seriously: "But I want to remind you to be more careful, this matter is still slightly concealed, don't be noticed by you. The mental strength has all been restored. "

Many people have seen the use of magic cannons during the white night game before. If you are careful, you will know that this artifact must consume her mental energy.

What's more, she fired again and again with her sight blocked. If people were to find out that she had returned to normal after just three days, there would certainly be many associations.

Bai Ye felt relieved, knowing that they were worried for themselves: "Relax, I will pay attention."

Waiting for the two to leave, Bai Ye closed his eyes and managed the experience of qualifying.

In fact, they won a very dangerous game this time. Although they won, they were all injured and made Bai Ye realize their lack of strength.

She had never thought of making friends with strength, but she thought of her father. She knew that her way would become more and more dangerous afterwards. She took them with her, so it was definitely not the last time that her life was hanging.

Thinking of this, she sighed in a headache and rubbed her eyebrows, a little helpless.

At this moment, the door was knocked.

"Come in."