After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 144 There is not much energy left in space

Mu Wanqing pursed her cherry lips tightly, and involuntarily grabbed the sheet under her body with her hands, "I'm really just too tired... don't bother Mr. Wen."

She dared not take the risk.

The lessons of the previous life were too painful.

This time, she really didn't dare to be willful at all, and she absolutely couldn't let Ye Yuchen accompany her to bury her just because she was dying of illness.

"You have something to hide from me?" Ye Yuchen's eyes darkened.

His dark eyes were deep, and he looked at Mu Wanqing with a little burning, as if looking at her, his eyes seemed to be able to see through her.

"How is it possible?" Mu Wanqing raised her tone slightly.

She quickly lifted the quilt, jumped down from the quilt, stepped on the floor with bare feet and circled.

"Hey, it'll be fine after a good night's sleep! Resurrection with full blood!" She smiled at Ye Yuchen with bright eyes and bright teeth.

But no matter how bright her smile was, she still couldn't hide the paleness of her cheeks, and her lips that had lost some blood color.

Ye Yuchen lazily rolled his eyelids.

He strode up to Mu Wanqing, picked her up, and carefully stuffed her back into the bed, "Lie down honestly."

With such a bad complexion, the devil believed that she was fine.

Ye Yuchen's heart was inexplicably squeezed tightly, and he always felt a little uneasy, as if he was about to lose something.

Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, "What a fuss."

It seems that the disguise failed... I have to think of other ways to escape this time.

"Ye Yuchen, I want to drink scallop and fresh shrimp porridge." Her watery eyes looked at him, full of expectation.

Ye Yuchen lowered his eyes and glanced at him.

He stretched out his big palm and rubbed her head, "Well, you have a good rest, I'll tell Steward Pan to prepare."

"Okay." The girl nodded obediently.

Ye Yuchen got up, temporarily left the room to inform the kitchen.

Seeing that he had disappeared, Mu Wanqing immediately sat up and held the angel's pupils in front of her neck.

She closed her eyes, and instantly entered the space.

"Xiao Qingqing, you're back!" The little angel's weak voice suddenly sounded, and the clavicle chain jumped twice.

"Yeah." Mu Wan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at the decoration of this villa, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it can be transmitted into the space at any time, so at least it can hide from Ye Yuchen and Wen Yuzhe for a while.

"How long can I stay here?"

Mu Wanqing looked down at the pupil of the angel and asked.

The little angel faltered for a while, "Well...with all due respect, the energy left in the space is running out, so you may be kicked out at any time."

Mu Wanqing was a little confused, "Do you still need energy to use the space?"

Why didn't she know about this before!
So, she really can only hide for a while, and when her energy is exhausted, she will be forced to return to the rose garden for inspection?
"Then how can we replenish energy?" She asked immediately.

The angel's pupils gradually radiated pink light, "Well...you can only feel it, but you can't express it in words."

Hearing this, Mu Wan rolled her eyes.

Xiao Tianshi is really a little spicy chicken, what's the use of it?
It seems that hiding in the space is not a long-term solution, she has to find a way to replenish energy as soon as possible.

At this moment, Mu Wanqing suddenly thought of someone. She took out her mobile phone and made a call, "Xiao Yangyang, my queen is homeless, I beg to join you..."

Xiangyang: "..."

The corner of his eye twitched twice, "I'll send someone to pick you up."

"No, I have blah blah energy, I can teleport it instantly, and I'll find you right away! Thank you!"

After the voice fell, Mu Wanqing immediately hung up the phone.

　Hmm... say a few words.

　　The development of the plot is rhythmic. Everyone who has read the novel for so long knows that some relatively big suspense can be solved quickly. Besides, this book does not even have two hundred chapters. If it is written so early , what to write next...

　　I can only guarantee that the plot that everyone wants to see will not be delayed for too long, but I will not disrupt the rhythm I have already arranged.

　　I just don't procrastinate, the little scumbags will be abused in time, and the writing will always be sweet and sweet, I can be sure of these.

　　I hope everyone can accompany me, and read on patiently, refill~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)