Meng Zhuqing woke up, and woke up on the eighth day of the birth of Gong Juese and Meng Lanqing's son.

Everyone was very happy that Meng Zhuqing woke up.

For a whole month, Meng Zhuqing was in a coma for a whole month, and a month was enough time for the knife wounds on his face and body to form scars.

When Meng Zhuqing saw himself in the bronze mirror, he was stunned.

It took him a long time before he reacted, and at the same time as he reacted, the corners of his mouth were dyed with a wry smile.

Ugliness is not enough to describe his current appearance, if a child sees it, he can definitely scare a child.

Fortunately, he didn't grow very well.

Meng Zhuqing comforted herself so much in her heart.

Gong Jiechen was standing to the side with his arms crossed, and when he saw Meng Zhuqing raising his hand to touch his own face, he said, "The wound is too deep, and those scar removal creams I made can't erase the scars on your face and body at all." ”

Meng Zhuqing was silent for a moment before he smiled: "You have always said that I am ugly, but now it's okay, it's really ugly." ”

Gong Juechen wanted to say that you are as unserious as before, but seeing the smile on Meng Zhuqing's face, involuntarily, Gong Juechen swallowed the words back into his stomach and said nothing.

On the night Meng Zhuqing woke up, Tuoba Yao sneaked into the general's mansion late at night as before.

But seeing that the door of Meng Zhuqing's room was not closed and the lights were not extinguished, it was obvious that he was waiting for himself, Tuoba Yao stood at the door of Meng Zhuqing's room, hesitated, and walked in.

Meng Zhuqing was sitting at the table, and when he saw Tuoba Yao coming in, he picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Tuoba Yao, and poured a cup of tea for himself.

Tuoba Yao walked to the table and sat down, not drinking the tea that Meng Zhuqing poured for her, but watching Meng Zhuqing drink tea.

Seeing that Tuoba Yao was just looking at him, Meng Zhuqing took another sip of tea before asking, "The way I am now, aren't you afraid of the county lord?" ”

He had already heard during the day that her father had been vindicated, and she had also resumed her status as the county lord.

Tuoba Yao didn't answer whether she was afraid or not, she just looked at Meng Zhuqing.

Meng Zhuqing touched his face before picking up the teacup again and continuing to drink tea.

Tuoba Yao was silent for a long time before saying, "Don't be afraid." ”

After a pause, Tuoba Yao said again: "Thank you." ”

Meng Zhuqing put the teacup back on the table, looked at Tuoba Yao, shook his head and smiled: "The county lord doesn't need to thank me, if it were someone else, I would do the same." ”

After a pause, he added: "I sympathize with the county lord, a girl's family is burdened with a sea of blood and hatred. ”

It turned out to be sympathy

Tuoba Yao's heart twitched violently, and the pain made her almost lose her breath. However, she didn't show any points on her face, and she still had that cold attitude.

"Anyway, you did help me. Thank you. She thanked her again.

Meng Zhuqing said: "Since the county lord said so, then I can only receive your gratitude." ”

Immediately, Meng Zhuqing picked up the teapot again and poured tea into his teacup. I saw him pour tea and said: "The county lord is now a person with status, it is not appropriate to come to my room this night, I hope the county lord will pay more attention in the future, so as not to be known and ruin the reputation of the county lord." ”

Tuoba Yao lowered her eyes and looked at the cup of tea that Meng Zhuqing poured for her for a long time before she said lightly: "In the future, I will not come again." ”

Meng Zhuqing smiled: "That's the best. ”

Tuoba Yao continued to stare at the cup of tea for a long time before getting up, not speaking, and walking out.

For a moment, she wished he had stopped her.

But he didn't.