Chapter 948 Why do you hurt yourself so much?

   His face was touched, and Meng Zhuqing was instantly stiff again.

   Usually she is not so bold at all, and she is drunk as expected.

  Meng Zhuqing froze while thinking so, thinking that Tuobayao was drunk, so she did this.

   And Tuobayao was indeed drunk.

   "You look a lot like him..." Tuobayao said while touching his face, obviously drunk. "Just like...he doesn't have these things on his face..."

   She touched the scar on his face.

   Meng Zhuqing only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

   "No..." She frowned suddenly, denying herself, "He seems to have... also... He was chopped by a random knife..."

   Hearing this, Meng Zhuqing felt uncomfortable again. He could see her guilt. She is guilty of him. And he didn't want her like that.

  At first, it was his will.

   Now, if he were to die for her, he would still be willing.

   "It's alright, the last commander was not good-looking at first, and now there are a few more scars." Meng Zhuqing calmed down pretending not to care at all.

   hesitated for a while, but he still took two steps back, and his face was so detached from her hand.

  "You..." It seemed that he didn't expect him to let her touch. Tuobayao looked at him in confusion for a while, then lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and looked at her hand that touched his face just now.

   didn't speak, just looked at her hand.

  Because she lowered her head, he couldn't see her expression, and he didn't know if she was in a daze or what she was doing.

   "The princess?" He called her tentatively.

  Tuobayao still lowered his head, looking at his hand that touched the scars on his face just now, "You... it's really him."

  Meng Zhuqing was dumbfounded for a moment, but he didn't say that he was Meng Zhuqing, but said respectfully: "It's too cold this night, the county master should go back to the house early to rest."

   The hand she touched his face just now, but he could clearly feel it, it was really cold.

   He was really worried, afraid that she would get cold from the cold night.

  Tuobayao didn't speak, just turned around staggeringly, and sat back on the round stool she was sitting on. She just picked up the wine jug and wanted to pour wine into the wine cup, when Meng Zhuqing disapproved and shouted again: "County Master!"

  Tuobayao glanced at him first, and then she continued pouring wine into the wine cup, while slowly asking, "Would you like to have a drink together?"

Seeing that Tuobayao couldn't pour the wine into the wine cup, most of the wine was outside the wine cup, and the table was wet. Meng Zhuqing gritted his teeth and couldn't bear it anymore. He stepped forward and snatched the wine pot from her hand. , and said: "County Lord, you can't drink anymore."

Tuobayao ignored Meng Zhuqing and didn't go to grab the wine pot with Meng Zhuqing. She just picked up the wine cup. There was only a little wine in the wine cup. Meng Zhuqing thought that Tuobayao would drink it and wanted to grab the wine cup. Stop drinking.

   But before Meng Zhuqing reached out to grab it, Tuobayao crushed the white porcelain wine cup, and the white porcelain shards splashed around, and some of the white porcelain shards penetrated deeply into her palm.

   For a while, blood dripped from her palm.

   Meng Zhuqing was taken aback, and he didn't care that the person in front of him was a noble county master, let alone the difference between men and women. He stepped forward and broke her hand that was tightly crushing the wine cup.

   She is a wine glass in her right hand.

As soon as   's right hand was opened by him, he saw that the blood was blurred inside, and Meng Zhuqing was instantly distressed and couldn't help himself.

   "If you're angry, if you're sad, you can beat the boss and throw things. Why do you hurt yourself so much?"

   (end of this chapter)