Chapter 922 It's okay, you don't know...

   Meng Zhuqing actually wanted to stop Tuobayao, Tuobayao was his sweetheart, how could he let her go like this, but he couldn't.

   He looks like a ghost now, and he doesn't want her to see it at a glance...

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

   Until there was no sound outside, Meng Zhuqing put down the teacup in his hand, turned his head slowly, and looked at the door.

   There is no Tuobayao at the door, there is only a quiet night and a bright moon.

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

   He wanted to turn off the lights to sleep, but when he walked to the oil lamp, he turned back and sat down on the stool he had just sat on, looking at the place Tuobayao had just sat.

   He didn't say anything, didn't show any expression, he just looked like that, looking at Tuobayao's seat just now for a while, until the heart lake was completely calm, he turned off the oil lamp, lay on the bed, and went to sleep.

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

  Fortunately, I am unrequited love.

  Fortunately, I am the only one suffering.

  It’s okay, you don’t even know my thoughts.

fine…

  …

   Although Meng Zhuqing was chopped by a random knife, he did not hurt his bones, and he was in a coma for a month.

  Since there is no serious health problem, Meng Zhuqing intends to continue to follow the master Xiao Changyi dutifully and do things for the master Xiao Changyi, but Gong Juechen suggested that he should rest for a few days and take some medicine to support his body before he can fully recover.

  If you don't raise it, Gong Juechen said that it may leave the root of the disease.

   Meng Zhuqing didn't plan to keep him, but his father Xiao Changyi ordered him to take care of his body completely before going to Prince Yi's mansion as an official, so he obeyed the order and kept it at home.

   After being raised for ten days, Meng Zhuqing decided to go to Prince Yi's mansion after confirming that his body was fully recovered.

   The night before he went to Prince Yi’s mansion on duty, Meng Lanqing came to find Meng Zhuqing.

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

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

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

  Meng Zhuqing smiled and said, "Brother, why are you doing this? Isn't this a good thing for me? You will never be able to beat me up with this excuse in the future."

   "You brat!" Meng Lanqing immediately got angry, raised his hand and wanted to push Meng Zhuqing, but when he got to Meng Zhuqing, he just patted Meng Zhuqing's shoulder as comforting.

I only heard Meng Lanqing say: "You are still better than me, at least, no one will recognize you as a woman, not like your brother and me, even if I have a son, I put this face out, Everyone still treats me as a woman."

   Meng Zhuqing only found it funny, "You already have a son, do you still mind your face?"

   Meng Lanqing said in distress: "I'm not worried that my son will not be called my father because of my face, but my mother."

   Meng Zhuqing: "…"

   "Forget it, don't worry anymore." Meng Lanqing was too lazy to worry, "He's my son, if he dares to call my mother, I'll break his legs to see if he dares."

   (end of this chapter)