The vicious female is so soft that the interstellar boss can't stand it anymore

Chapter 70 If Your Highness wants to learn, Zuo Ling can teach
Jun Yiluo was breathing heavily, she knew she had to react faster and more accurately.

She once again penetrated her mental power into the core system of the mecha, feeling the operation of each component, and slowly the mecha became one.

Another round of confrontation began. Jun Yiluo's mecha gradually became more flexible and agile under her control. She began to be able to predict some of the boy's attack directions and make effective defenses and counterattacks.

Although each of her counterattacks was cleverly resolved by the boy, her progress still surprised him a little.

As the battle continued, Jun Yiluo gradually forgot everything around her. All she could see was the cat-shaped mecha that kept shuttling back and forth and attacking.

Just when she thought she was about to attack the other party, her mental power was suddenly exhausted, and she was sent out of the virtual world and back to the treatment cabin.

She felt like she had been pulled out of the water, and her head was aching so much that it was about to explode.

I didn't even have the strength to open the virtual cabin and walk out.

Jun Yiluo was lying in the treatment cabin, gasping for breath, his hair soaked with sweat and sticking to his cheeks.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her brows were tightly furrowed due to the headache, and her body trembled slightly with every weak breath.

The virtual cabin emitted a soft light and began to automatically detect her physical condition, making a slight buzzing sound.

After a long while, she opened her eyes with great effort, her vision was still a little blurry.

She tried to raise her hand to open the door of the virtual cabin, but her arm felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead. She only raised it a few centimeters before it fell down again weakly.

Her throat was dry at the moment, and it was difficult for her to swallow, let alone gather the strength to get up and go out.

The intelligent system of the treatment cabin made a mechanical sound: "It is detected that the patient's mental strength is extremely weak and his body is overly fatigued. The treatment cabin is being transferred."

"Therapy mode has been activated. Initial repair treatment is in progress. Please relax."

Jun Yiluo became more and more anxious as he listened to this voice.

When she thought of the boy's last taunt, she wanted to jump up immediately and return to the virtual world.

Time passed minute by minute, the repair process of the treatment cabin was still going on, Jun Yiluo's physical strength was slowly recovering, but his head still hurt.

She looked at the top of the treatment cabin and secretly vowed to train harder after she recovered and to defeat the boy next time.

She tried to concentrate her mental energy, but she felt a sharp pain in her head, as if she was being stabbed by countless needles.

She couldn't help but groan and gave up trying to gather her mental strength.

Jun Yiluo was lying in the stopped treatment cabin, reviewing every detail of the battle in his mind, recalling at which stage he had consumed too much mental energy, and thinking about how to deal with the situation if it happened again.

She stayed in the treatment cabin for more than an hour before coming out. The headache made her face pale and her steps a little unsteady.

As soon as I opened the door, I was met with the worried gazes of Zuo Ling, She Ying and Kolanti.

"Is your highness okay?" The three of them spoke at the same time and quickly approached her.

Jun Yiluo waved his hand, "It's okay, my head hurts from playing too much games."

As she spoke, she took out a recovery potion from the space and drank it. After her headache was relieved, she turned to look at Korandi beside her, "Korandi, I'm hungry!"

Upon hearing this, Kolanti nodded and said, "I understand!" Then he turned and left.

"She Ying, I have a headache!" He leaned his body weight on Zuo Ling who was closest to him.

"Okay, I'll give Your Highness a massage." She Ying came over, touched her head, and took her away from Zuo Ling's arms.

Zuo Ling: "..."

Jun Yiluo was really out of energy, so he yawned, found a comfortable position in his arms, leaned back, closed his eyes and dozed off.

This time, my mental energy was severely depleted, and none of the medicines worked.

Zuo Ling looked at She Ying's back as she walked away holding Jun Yiluo. His hands hanging at his sides curled up, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

He was just ignored.

He calmed himself down and followed.

Kolanti walked towards the kitchen with ease and took out fresh meat and vegetables from the refrigerator.

While washing the vegetables, thinking of Jun Yiluo's pale face, her heart was full of worry, and her hands moved faster unconsciously.

She Ying carried Jun Yiluo back to the room, put her on the soft bed, and pulled the quilt over her.

"Your Highness, why have you consumed so much mental energy?" It's almost exhausted. What if something happens?
"It's okay. It's fun to watch them fighting in mechas, so go and try it!" "Don't do that next time. What will She Ying do if something happens to Her Highness?" She Ying sat on the edge of the bed, gently pressing her temple with his fingers.

The tone was filled with rare reproach, but more of it was fear.

Zuo Ling, who was following behind them, happened to hear their conversation and couldn't help but frown.

"If Your Highness wants to learn, Zuo Ling can teach you."

She also thought about looking for Zuo Ling, but given his personality, he would definitely not be too harsh on her.

But you can look for him when the time comes for practical mecha training.

He nodded slightly, and closed his eyes because he really didn't have the energy to speak.

She frowned slightly and let out a few uncomfortable groans from time to time.

She Ying comforted him softly, "Your Highness, relax a little, it will be fine in a while."

She Ying's fingers were long and strong. His thumb fell on Jun Yiluo's brow, and he rubbed it slowly in circles, with just the right amount of force in each stroke.

Then, he slowly moved the remaining four fingers to her temples, pressing them rhythmically, sometimes slightly increasing the force, and then gently relaxing, repeating this cycle over and over again.

While massaging, he whispered softly, "Your Highness, relax and don't be nervous."

He placed his palms lightly on both sides of Jun Yiluo's forehead, and his fingertips started from above her forehead and slowly slid backwards along her hairline. Every slide was like combing out her pain.

His fingers gently kneaded several acupoints behind Jun Yiluo's ears, his fingers slightly bent and the force even and steady.

She Ying observed Jun Yiluo's expression from time to time and adjusted her techniques according to her reaction.

Under the massage, Jun Yiluo's brows gradually relaxed, and his originally pale face slowly regained some color.

"Is your highness feeling better?"

Jun Yiluo hummed and felt his whole body go limp.

She Ying stopped and helped her up from the bed.

Zuo Ling handed over a cup of sugared water at the right time, and Jun Yiluo drank it from his hand.

A faint sweetness lingered between her lips and tongue, and she looked at Zuo Ling in surprise.

"When the battle cannot be stopped, holding a piece of candy in your mouth can not only offset hunger, but also relieve the headache symptoms caused by mental exhaustion. Your Highness has consumed too much mental energy, so you can feel better."

Zuo Ling spoke casually, but Jun Yiluo did not feel very comfortable listening to it.

With just one sentence, she could imagine the hardships of marching and fighting.

At this time, Kolanti's voice came from outside the door: "Your Highness, you can eat now."

Zuo Ling carried Jun Yiluo to the bedroom sofa and placed her in the middle of the sofa. On the low table lay steaming vegetable and meat porridge and a plate of fried meat.

Jun Yiluo never thought that Kolanti's cooking skills were so high. She didn't even teach him how to cook porridge, but he learned it by himself.

Jun Yiluo tasted the porridge and his eyes lit up slightly: "Kolanti, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

"Uh-huh, don't you see who I am?" Kolanti raised his eyebrows proudly.

"It's a little hot, let me do it!" Zuo Ling said as he squatted in front of her, picked up the bowl of porridge on the table, and began to feed her one spoonful at a time.

After Jun Yi finished eating, he felt much better.

After dinner, Jun Yiluo lay on the sofa to digest his food.

Slowly fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was already the next afternoon.

She clearly felt that her mental strength was more abundant, and her spiritual sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have grown a little bit larger.

I stretched and went into the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

When I went downstairs, I saw Wu Le leaning against the stairs. He had his head lowered and his expression could not be seen.

"Ule?"

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