Without waiting for Tuoba Yao to answer, Meng Zhuqing wanted to call someone to treat Tuoba Yao's wound on his hand, but Tuoba Yao grabbed him with his other intact hand and forbade him to find someone.

I only heard Tuoba Yao still say in a low voice: "Who told you not to drink with me." ”

At this time, Meng Zhuqing wanted to scold.

He wanted to scold Tuoba Yao.

Just because he doesn't drink with her, she makes her hands look like this? How could she be so uncaring for herself?!

But he was reluctant to scold at all.

Even if you want to scold, those scolding words can't come out of your mouth at all.

"County Lord, you have dealt with the injury on your hand first, and I will drink with you at the end of the day, okay?" He compromised.

The top priority was the injury on her hand.

"Hmm." After a pause, "I don't want anyone else." ”

"Huh?" Meng Zhuqing didn't understand what Tuoba Yao meant by not wanting others.

On the wine, Tuoba Yao's body shook, and she was very drunk, but her tone was very insistent: "You deal with it." ”

Combined with Fang Cai's words, Meng Zhuqing understood now. Tuoba Yao wanted him to deal with the injuries on her hands and not let others deal with them.

Meng Zhuqing's heart instantly had mixed feelings.

Despite this, Meng Zhuqing still agreed: "Okay, the last general will deal with it, then can you enter the house with the last general now?" ”

Don't the wound on her hand hasn't been healed yet, she will be frostbitten by the cold.

And now, he's coaxed as if she's a drunkard and a child.

"Hmm." Tuoba Yao replied lightly, and then, holding on to the table, tried to stand up, but because the alcohol was completely up, she was dizzy, and her legs were so weak that she couldn't use her strength at all.

"Be careful!" Meng Zhuqing could only hold her in a hurry.

Originally, Meng Zhuqing wanted to help Tuoba Yao into the house, but Tuoba Yao really couldn't stand up, the whole person leaned on him, and there was no way to go, so he could only pick up Tuoba Yao horizontally, quickly carry Tuoba Yao into the courtyard where Tuoba Yao lived, and quickly carry Tuoba Yao into the house.

At this time, Meng Zhuqing was very fortunate that Tuoba Yao did not leave a maid to take care of her in the courtyard.

At this moment, there was no one else in the courtyard except him and her.

The guards in the palace had already patrolled around the courtyard a quarter of an hour ago, and they would have to wait for a while when the guards patrolled again.

It can be said that no one saw what happened to him and her in the pavilion, and what he carried her in.

He is not Gong Jiechen, he is very concerned about her reputation, he doesn't want her to have any more gossip, he just wants her to be good.

As soon as Meng Zhuqing carried Tuoba Yao into the house, he put Tuoba Yao in front of the round table and sat down, and then he hurriedly went to fetch a basin of water to treat Tuoba Yao's hand injuries.

Tuoba Yao sat there obediently, and she couldn't see clearly who was treating her wounds, but she still watched.

I don't know if it's alcohol that numbs the nerves, at this moment, Tuoba Yao can't feel the pain of the wound at all, she just continues to look at the person who is afraid of hurting her and carefully treats her wound, as if if he will disappear if he doesn't look at it.

Meng Zhuqing was bent on treating Tuoba Yao's wounds, so he was afraid of hurting Tuoba Yao, so he didn't notice that Tuoba Yao was watching him all the time.

After taking out all the white porcelain fragments in Tuoba Yao's wound, Meng Zhuqing gave Tuoba Yao's wound gold sore medicine, the best gold sore medicine, which he was usually reluctant to use.