Meng Zhuqing actually wanted to stop Tuoba Yao in his heart, Tuoba Yao was his sweetheart, how could he be willing to let her go like this, but he couldn't.

He looked like the ghost now, and he didn't want her to see it

Trying his best to endure the throbbing pain in his heart, Meng Zhuqing sat there, and Ren Tuoba Yao walked out step by step.

It wasn't until he couldn't hear any sound outside that Meng Zhuqing put down the teacup in his hand, slowly turned his head, and looked at the door.

There is no figure of Tuoba Yao at the door, there is only a quiet night and a bright moon.

After closing his eyes, Meng Zhuqing got up, walked over, and closed the door.

I wanted to turn off the lights and go to sleep, but when he walked to the oil lamp, he still turned back and sat down on the stool he was sitting on again, looking at where Tuoba Yao was sitting.

Without saying anything, without any expression, he just watched, looking at the position where Tuoba Yao had just sat for a while, until the heart lake was completely calm, he turned off the oil lamp, lay on the bed, and slept.

The moment he closed his eyes, he thought happily in his heart: It's okay, you don't like me.

Luckily, I'm unrequited.

Luckily, I'm the only one in pain.

Luckily, you don't even know what I want.

OK

Although Meng Zhuqing was cut by a knife, he did not hurt his bones, and he slept for a month, the wounds had already scabbed and fell off, and his body was fine.

Since his body is fine, Meng Zhuqing plans to continue to dutifully follow Xiao Changyi, the master, and do things for Xiao Changyi, the master, but Gong Jiechen suggested that he rest for a few days and take some medicine to nourish his body, so that his body will recover completely.

If it is not raised, Gong Jiechen said that it may leave the root of the disease.

Meng Zhuqing didn't plan to raise it, but his grandfather Xiao Changyi gave an order to let him completely raise his body before going to Prince Yi's mansion on an errand, so he obeyed the order to raise it at home.

After ten days of recuperation, after making sure that his body had fully recovered, Meng Zhuqing planned to go to Prince Yi's mansion.

And the night before going to Prince Yi's mansion on an errand, Meng Lanqing came to find Meng Zhuqing.

"Here, you let me find someone to make something for you." Meng Lanqing was in a very complicated mood, and gave the silver mask in her hand to Meng Zhuqing.

Meng Zhuqing took the mask and thanked him: "Thank you, brother." ”

"Zhuqing" only opened three words, Meng Lanqing didn't know what to say in a complicated mood, just looked at his brother's ruined face.

Meng Zhuqing smiled: "Brother, why are you doing this? Isn't that a good thing for me? You'll never be able to beat me up with that excuse again. ”

"You kid!" Meng Lanqing immediately became angry, and when she raised her hand, she wanted to push Meng Zhuqing, but when she got to Meng Zhuqing, she just patted Meng Zhuqing's shoulder as if she was comforting.

I only heard Meng Lanqing still say: "You are still better than me, at least, no one will recognize you as a woman, how can it be like your brother and me, even if I have a son, as soon as my face is put out, everyone still treats me as a woman." ”

Meng Zhuqing only felt funny, "You have a son, do you still mind your face?" ”

Meng Lanqing said distressedly: "I'm not worried that my son won't call me father because of my face, but my mother." ”

Meng Zhuqing: ""

"Forget it, don't worry." Meng Lanqing was too lazy to worry, "He is my son, if he dares to call me mother, I will break his leg to see if he dare." ”