Chapter 880 Are you just here to take medicine?

  The assassin in night clothes was extremely skilled in martial arts, and no one in Su Chengjin's mansion was an opponent. Not only was Su Chengjin killed, but several guards in the mansion were also killed.

   And the assassin escaped, leaving no clues, making it impossible to track down.

   Tao Guogong's dream of wanting his grandson to inherit the throne was so shattered.

   On the night that Su Chengjin was killed, Meng Zhuqing was sleeping at home. When he fell asleep, he was awakened by the movement outside.

   There seems to be someone outside…

Meng Zhuqing picked up the sword placed beside the bed and got up. He didn't go out through the door. He opened the window lightly, and went out through the window without making any noise. Then, he took out the sword and leaned against the door of his room. On the neck of the shadow who was about to knock on the door.

   "Who are you?" Meng Zhuqing asked coldly.

"I."

   Hearing the familiar voice, Meng Zhuqing immediately retracted his sword and blurted out, "Miss Yanyao, why are you here?"

Yanyao was wearing night clothes, leaning there, turning around weakly, pulling down the black face towel, and then covering her injured left arm with her right hand, looking at Meng Zhuqing's blurred face in the moonlight, she said lightly, "Go ahead and talk about it. ."

   Meng Zhuqing immediately entered the room through the window again, and then opened the door that was bolted back to let Yanyao come in quickly.

   After lighting the oil lamp, Meng Zhuqing realized that Yanyao's left arm was injured, and immediately said in a hurry, "I'll go to Gong Juechen to treat you."

   Yanyao grabbed him, "No need."

   This was the first time Yanyao took the initiative to touch him, which made Meng Zhuqing a little lost, and his face turned slightly red.

   Yanyao saw Meng Zhuqing blushing, only to realize what she had done. She quickly retracted her hand, and while pretending to be calm, she walked to the table and sat down, while saying, "You can find me some medicine, and I will take care of it myself."

   "Oh, good!" Meng Zhuqing quickly found the wound medicine from the cabinet and gave it to Yanyao.

   Then, Meng Zhuqing went out.

   closed the door, Meng Zhuqing stood at the door, guarding.

   Yanyao was in the room, first glanced at the door that Meng Zhuqing had closed from the outside, and then began to undress and treat the wound on her left arm.

   The wound was scratched with a sword, and the wound was quite deep. Yanyao used a lot of wound medicine to stop the bleeding.

   Yanyao's face was pale because of the bleeding.

   As soon as the wound was healed, Yanyao put on her clothes again, and after a while, she got up, opened the door, and walked out.

   Seeing that Yanyao was leaving, Meng Zhuqing quickly stopped him: "Where are you going?"

   "Am I still staying with you?"

   "...You just came to take medicine?"

   "Or else?"

  Meng Zhuqing was silent for a while before saying, "I'll find you a set of clothes, you can change before leaving." Her clothes were torn and there was a lot of blood stains.

   Without waiting for Yanyao to answer, Meng Zhuqing entered the house, and then found a set of women's clothes from the closet in the house.

   Yanyao stood at the door, hesitated for a while, then turned around and followed Meng Zhuqing into the house again.

Seeing Meng Zhuqing find a set of women's clothes in the closet, Yanyao wanted to turn around and leave, but before she turned around, she heard Meng Zhuqing say embarrassedly: "I made clothes a few days ago, and I made two sets for you by the way. ."

   Yanyao looked at Meng Zhuqing's hands, although it was a woman's clothes, but it was black, and it should have been made for her.

   "I don't wear women's clothes." For convenience, she is now almost always dressed as a man.

   (end of this chapter)