Meng Zhuqing was anxious to go to the doctor, but as soon as he turned around, he thought that Gong Jiechen had given him a hangover pill and he was carrying it.

Give her a meal first, let her get drunk, and see what makes her feel uncomfortable.

Thinking so, Meng Zhuqing turned back again, took out the hangover pill and let Tuoba Yao eat it.

Tuoba Yao just swallowed subconsciously.

The effect of the hangover pill was set on quickly, and Tuoba Yao soon became a little conscious, and he was no longer hazy and unable to see people in front of him.

And when she saw the person standing beside the bed, her uncomfortable expression instantly turned cold.

"Why are you here?" She also asked this very coldly.

Meng Zhuqing had already put the mask back on when he was lightly packing up, and he didn't know how to answer Tuoba Yao's words for a while.

He simply didn't answer, but asked, "Where are you uncomfortable, county lord?" In the end, I will help you get a doctor. ”

Tuoba Yao struggled to sit up, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked outside through the open door, it was dark outside, and it was so quiet, it must have been late at night.

Her head hurts, her stomach burns hot, and she tries not to show it.

His gaze retracted and fell on the person standing beside the bed.

Originally, she didn't want to tell Meng Zhuqing honestly, but seeing Meng Zhuqing's concerned look, she still opened her mouth honestly: "My stomach hurts." ”

"Then I will immediately ask the doctor to come and show the county lord." With that, Meng Zhuqing was about to turn around and ask for a doctor.

But Tuoba Yao stopped him.

I only heard Tuoba Yao say lightly: "No, the lord of this county knows what's going on." ”

"What's going on?" Meng Zhuqing immediately turned around and looked at her with eyes that hoped she would solve his doubts.

Tuoba Yao was silent.

After a while, she said honestly: "I haven't eaten for a day, I drank too much, and that's it." ”

When he heard that Tuoba hadn't eaten for a day, Meng Zhuqing was distressed to death, but he didn't show anything on his face.

"Then I'm going to cook some porridge for the county lord." With that, Meng Zhuqing turned around and walked out again.

This time, Tuoba Yao didn't stop him.

As soon as Meng Zhuqing's figure disappeared from sight, Tuoba Yao first lowered her eyes with mixed tastes, and only after a while did she raise her hand and rub her sore temples.

But as soon as she rubbed her temples, her stomach became even hotter, so that she immediately curled up again, hugged her stomach tightly, and tried to make herself feel better, but it was still extremely uncomfortable.

She hadn't been drunk before, for the first time.

The stomach was so uncomfortable, and the effect of the hangover pill was still working, Tuoba Yao's mind was clearer.

This was more sober, and Tuoba Yao carefully recalled what happened when she was drinking in the gazebo, but except for her who kept drinking in the gazebo, and the night was getting deeper and deeper, she couldn't recall anything else.

Then why is Meng Zhuqing here?

Thinking that she asked Meng Zhuqing just now and didn't answer, she didn't bother to dwell on this question anymore.

But

Feeling the pain in her hand, Tuoba Yao raised her right hand to take a look, and found that her hand was injured, which made her slightly stunned at first, and then felt that she should have injured herself.

She didn't believe that he might have caused the wound on her hand.

She still knew very well who he was.

When Meng Zhuqing entered the door with the porridge, Tuoba Yao struggled to sit up from the bed again, got out of bed, and walked to the table and sat down.