Shen Meng frowned, thinking about the identity of the male protagonist in the current plot.

"I don't know ......" Zhongli listened to Shen Meng's words, his hand shrunk, and he looked at Shen Meng with a little uneasiness in his eyes, as if he was afraid that Shen Meng would notice it, and bit his lip tightly, although the person in front of him was blind, it was impossible to see the strangeness in his hand.

"Take it." Shen Meng left the mouth at the bell.

When Zhongli heard Shen Meng's words, he timidly stretched out his hand and looked at Shen Meng cautiously, looking at Shen Meng's blue eyes, his skin as flawless as white jade, his face was flushed, and the speed of his heartbeat gradually increased.

Miss Isabel is so good-looking.

Shen Meng smeared the ointment on Zhongli's hand, and the cool ointment felt very good.

That's it, for a few days in a row, Shen Meng came to give Zhongli medicine, but what made Shen Meng feel more and more confused was ...... Zhongli's hand not only did not get better, but it became more and more serious.

Shen Meng quickly sensed the problem.

"I'm sorry...... Miss Isabel. Zhongli opened his mouth very quietly, looking at Shen Meng with fear in his eyes, scared, as if he was afraid of being disliked by Shen Meng, a small face now looked extremely pitiful, frowning, biting his lip, and he didn't know that his lips were bitten and bleeding.

"I ...... I'm just afraid...... Miss Isabel will not come to see me again. The bell left the mouth.

He was just a lowly blood slave, Miss Isabel must have only felt guilty for the wound on his hand, and when the wound was healed, she would definitely not like him anymore, and she would never come to see him again, he could only let his wound never heal, so that Miss Isabel could come every day.

"I said, I want to hear Zhongli tell me what the outside world is like, I hope your hands are good soon, so that I can have a chance to go out with you." Shen Meng opened his mouth, listening to Zhongli's words, he shook his head helplessly, a pair of blue eyes "looked" at Zhongli, and his voice was soft and glutinous to comfort Zhongli.

When Zhongli heard Shen Meng's words, he lowered his head, his face was red, and he whispered sorry.

He was just too scared.

Others are good to him, and he always wants to keep it.

Shen Meng touched Zhongli's head, and now she was thinking about one thing in her mind, that is, Zhongli felt very strange to her.

When I first saw her, it was clear that it felt different from now, and at that time she could clearly perceive that Zhongli wanted to kill her, and now Zhongli seems to be the protagonist in the original plot.

Everything seems to be proceeding according to the plot, but there is a kind of partial life Shen Meng, the plot is like a wild horse, and there is no way back at all.

Zhongli listened to Shen Meng's words, his eyes were shining, and he didn't seem to understand.

Going out with Miss Isabel?

……

Night fell again, and Shen Meng was even used to waiting for the maid who took care of her that night to come, after all, that embrace was exceptionally warm.

It's just that every day, the maid comes when she is almost drowsy, but today she came very early.

The sound of shoes stepping on the ground, Shen Meng felt that someone was standing beside her, she couldn't see it, but she could feel that the person standing next to her should be very tall, with a strong sense of oppression.

"Miss Isabel, it's a beautiful night tonight, would you like to go out for a walk with me?" The maid standing beside her spoke, her voice respectful, and stepped forward to hold Shen Meng's hand.