But then, thinking of Meng Zhuqing, who was still uncertain about his life and death in the house, Tuoba Yao couldn't be happy again.

When Meng Lanqing disposed of the stolen goods back, she happened to see Gong Juechen coming out of Meng Zhuqing's room.

Gong Jiechen came out and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Obviously, Gong Juechen was to treat Meng Zhuqing and only came out until now.

Meng Lanqing immediately stepped forward and asked urgently: "How is it, is there anything wrong with Zhuqing?" ”

Gong Jiechen was about to answer, but he caught a glimpse of Tuoba Yao standing not far away, which made his eyes light up immediately, and without answering Meng Lanqing's question, he rushed towards Tuoba Yao.

"Lady, why are you here? Are you here to find my husband? I'm so happy! Gong Juechen salivated.

Tuoba Yao ignored the palace and was dusty.

Meng Lanqing scolded angrily: "Gong Jiechen, don't you see our group of people who are worried about Zhuqing? My mother has been standing here for several hours, and you don't want to talk about Zhuqing's situation! ”

Gong Juechen said: "Zhuzhu has been cut by a knife, and his body is full of wounds, which is very serious, I don't know if I can survive it, anyway, I tried my best, and the rest depends on his creation." ”

Tuoba Yao didn't have any expression on his face, but his heart was like a heartbreak, and it hurt.

The people who cared about her were all dead, and now, finally, there is another person who cares about her, and they are going to die too, right?

Mrs. Meng was almost stimulated and fainted.

Meng Lanqing was appeased, and Mrs. Meng stopped crying, but Mrs. Meng was still reluctant to leave, and even went in, sitting on the side of Meng Zhuqing's bed, coaxing the old eyes to guard Meng Zhuqing's son.

Meng Zhuqing was lying on the bed unconscious, and his whole body had been treated by Gong Juechen, wrapped in a thick layer, and his face was wrapped, like a mummy, Tuoba Yao followed in and took a look, and his pupils that were stimulated by Meng Zhuqing's appearance shrank in an instant.

Meng Zhuqing's appearance, Tuoba Yao really couldn't look at it, she felt uncomfortable to death, just glanced at it, and she came out of Meng Zhuqing's room again.

And as soon as she came out, she was stopped by Gong Juechen with a grin.

"Lady"

Tuoba Yao ignored him, bypassing him and planning to leave.

Gong Juechen hurriedly followed, "Yaoyao, you wait for me, Yaoyao." ”

Tuoba Yao drew his sword and turned back to Gong Jiechen's throat, "If you follow me again, I will kill you." ”

Gong Jiechen immediately took two steps back, away from the tip of the sword, and looked like I was thinking about you with a grudge: "If you kill me, you will not only murder your husband, but also become a widow."

Tuoba Yao didn't say anything, put away the sword, turned around and left, and the maid from the General's Mansion took her to the guest room.

And not long after Tuoba Yao entered the guest room, he heard Gong Juechen's faceless voice outside the door

"Yaoyao, our husband and wife finally met each other, how can you bear to treat me like this?"

"Why do we have two rooms? We're husband and wife, shouldn't we be in the same room? ”

"Aren't you lonely when you sleep alone every night?"

"I have a lot of firepower, I can give you a warm quilt and do something, I promise that I won't let you be lonely, Yaoyao"

"Yaoyao, do you want to open the door and let me in?"

"Doesn't it mean that if you don't see each other for a day, how many autumns have we been apart? Don't you want to be my husband at all? ”

"Alas, you really don't seem to want me at all, but it's okay, I think you're fine, I've always thought about you, I don't think about it every day."