Qi Xuanhui: What is his identity?

That is the prince of the Dajing Dynasty Chitose, very noble, this person can worry about him for this, Meng Zelang's heart has been accumulated for more than a year, and it was instantly stimulated like a volcano.

In an instant, his eyes were red, his teeth were crunching, and he was crunched, all with a strong will, which controlled the golden beans that did not fall out on the spot.

But even if Qi Xuanhui treats him sincerely, what can he change?

The family status of the Meng family is on the shelf, their family originally invited the imperial doctor in the palace and the miracle doctor in the market for Meng Zelang's injury, there are too many to count, but all the doctors, the diagnosis is the same.

That is Meng Zelang's left hand, it is indeed a fee, and he can no longer exert his strength normally, and he can no longer lift the Meng family's family heirloom spear!

Later, the disappointed Meng Zelang simply let them invite gods or immortals, and they didn't take a look at them, but they were actually dead hearted and had no hope for the sake of it.

However, this will, he is not facing his family, but his own Bole, for this special existence, no matter how much helplessness Meng Zelang has, he still fights his spirit, nods and says to his master: "Please say, listen to it." ”

"There's a saying, I don't know if you've heard of it?" Qi Xuanhui's words were said quite slowly, as if he was thinking about something while asking.

If this is a question, he should wait for Meng Zelang to take the opportunity to reply with a sentence of 'I don't know about my humble position, please make it clear'.

However, Qi Xuanhui did not give Meng Zelang this opportunity to take advantage of the situation, he raised his hand and suppressed Meng Zelang's hands that were holding his fists. followed by a simple and straightforward sentence: "Self-improvement!" ”

His eyes at the moment were firm and profound, staring straight at Meng Zelang like that, like the sharpest sword, nailing people to the spot, leaving people with nowhere to hide.

Forced to face this, this existence has suddenly become extremely dangerous!

After Meng Zelang's left hand tendon was abolished, needless to say, the people in the family simply thought that he was a treasure made of glass, lest if he touched it heavily, this person would be instantly shattered into a piece of scum.

And friends and relatives outside. Classmates. They all pretended not to know about it, and occasionally a close friend turned his back to comfort him alone.

But in the other party's eyes, the emotions revealed because they couldn't control it couldn't hide the three words 'it's a pity' naked*naked.

Meng Zelang is indeed a very good person. Able to be literate and martial. Cheerful personality. But at the critical moment, he was able to calm down and be a little more calm than his peers.

These years of studying at Pengfei Academy. He is a leader in all subjects, and he has always been a sought-after figure in the academy.

It is safe to say that this person is an extremely excellent talent, but the more outstanding the person, the more proud he is in his bones, and he always cares whether he is still the object that everyone looks up to.

Meng Zelang is not seriously ill this time, nor is he particularly seriously injured, or one hand is wasted, it seems that he is still intact, but in fact, his whole person has been abused from the inside out, and his body is incomplete and bloody!

Especially when those who looked up to him before now looked at him with pity, it was like using a knife to delay him little by little!

Regarding this result like a thunderbolt from the sky, Meng Zelang really felt that it was better to be like the eldest son of the Zheng family, who would die a hundred times!

At least he died vigorously, and he no longer had to suffer in this world.

As the most rational in the Meng family, the most culturally accomplished, and the most favored junior by the elders in the family, even if Meng Zelang's heart was about to explode, he still had to show a calm and self-contained appearance on his face.

He just woke up, and before he could digest the fact that he was crippled, there were two more women, two women who he had to make up for and compensate!

But these two people, one is Meng Zelang's unruly cousin who doesn't even want to look at her, this girl not only loves vanity, but also has a strong sense of competitiveness.

In addition to coaxing people, there is only a belly of straw bales left, and there is no real ability, and the sincerity is not as good as the dead Lu Shuang'er.

Another Miss Zheng family, although she has met two or three times, looks like a generous and gentle person, but there is still a big difference between her and the person Meng Zelang dreams of!

But what can Meng Zelang do?

The Lu family has a daughter dead, how can they give up if they don't take the opportunity to stuff another daughter over?

The Lu family can be shameless, and come to the Meng family to cry all day long, making the entire upper circle of the capital wide-eyed, waiting to see his Meng family's jokes!

For the sake of the family's reputation, for the face of his grandfather, for the dignity of his father, and for the sake of his brothers and sisters to go out and not be ridiculed, what else can he Meng Zelang do except knock out his teeth and swallow blood?

Besides, the eldest son of Zheng, who died blocking arrows for himself, held his hand when he was dying, and unwillingly shouted his sister-in-law's name 'Xiu'er'.

Meng Zelang could see what kind of content was contained in his desperate eyes, in such a situation, if he didn't marry someone's sister home, could he be worthy of this spirit in the sky?

However, after all he had experienced so painfully and maddeningly, no one wanted to have a positive conversation with him.

The old men of the Meng family are rough! If you let them throw their heads and spill their blood, that's no problem, from Old Man Meng to Meng Zelang's brothers, anyone can stand in front of him Meng Zelang without thinking and die for him.

But if you say, talk, explain, then there is no need to count on it, Meng Zelang remembers very clearly that in the first three months of his injury, his grandfather, uncle and father only dared to come and see him while he was asleep, but whenever he was awake, there was absolutely no one to see.

Why is this happening?

Isn't it because he is afraid of seeing the awake Meng Zelang, but there is no way to give the child an answer and an explanation?

It is the first time in front of him that someone has confronted Meng Zelang himself in such a way that he does not care about all the gains and losses, and gives him a solemn, simple and strong warning.

This happened so suddenly, and the person who said this was also unexpected.

And what this person said, when I first heard it, it was simple and had no superfluous meaning, but with the speaker's eyes, the strength of his hands, and the momentum of the shocked person who couldn't move for half a step, it instantly continued to have infinite deep meaning.

"He was warning me, he saw it"

Meng Zelang was stunned for a long time, his brain went from a mess of paste, to slow operation, and then to the four words that Qi Xuanhui said, which turned rapidly with excitement.

The time spent during this period felt that it was extremely long, but in fact, it was only five or six breaths.

He can be said to have all kinds of thoughts rushing into his heart, and his mood is complicated, which is even more difficult to sort out than the crumpled silk thread (to be continued......