Chapter 1378 (2/2)

”What is this?” Qian Mengyao raised his arm and showed his elbow tied with the wound: ”dear younger generation? This cherishing method? ”

The leader of the bodyguard will be wronged to death: ”this fire will be verified as soon as possible by his subordinates. Be sure to give the prince an account!”

”You check?” Qian Mengyao sneers: ”check yourself?”

It's up to them. The head of the guard can't argue.

”The reason for the fire was that the candle fell on the tent curtain, which was closed every day. Tonight, the Lord specially ordered people to put it down...”

Qian Mengyao immediately looked at him and said, ”do you mean that my king deserves it?”

The chief of the guard quickly kowtowed: ”subordinates dare not, subordinates dare not, but there may be a secret in it. Please also ask the Lord to give subordinates some time. Before dawn, subordinates must give the LORD a statement!”

Qian Mengyao was still angry, but looked at the sky outside his eyes, hesitated for a moment, he sent a kind heart: ”well, before dawn, my king is waiting!”

Now it was still some time before dawn, because the room was burned down, Qian Mengyao had to temporarily live in the courtyard.

Yueshan Sheng stood at the gate of the side courtyard, dressed in profane clothes, and was too sleepy.

When Qian Mengyao entered the courtyard, he took a look at him with a cool expression.

The room that the steward temporarily arranged for Qian Mengyao was next to Yueshan Sheng. When he got back to the room, Qian Mengyao was so tired that he drove everyone away. The guards were usually shameless and didn't want to leave. But today, they dare not brush their beard. They didn't fart. They went out honestly.When he was empty, Qian Mengyao let go of his anger and leaned lazily on his chair, looking at Yue Dansheng outside the door. ”Are you free, or worried about the danger of this king?”

Yueshan Sheng didn't lift his eyelids and looked at him quietly: ”isn't that good, Lord?”

Qian Mengyao hummed and raised his arm: ”it's hurt.”

It's worth saying that such a piece of skin has been destroyed by the fire all over the sky? So delicate?

Yueshan Sheng didn't say a word, and he thought of Zhong Ziyu's scars all over his body. Zhong Ziyu was a little gangster who didn't have a piece of good skin on his body. But before, those wounds were still minor, the most serious, the deepest, the most tragic and the heaviest scar, which spread all over his back.

Lengbuting thinks about the process of cutting his back. Yueshan Sheng is a little lost. At that time, Zhong Ziyu didn't say a word. The pain must be painful, but even if he didn't shout or know what was stubborn, he stared at him. His eyes were painful and sad.

After thinking for a while, Yueshan Sheng began to get upset. He didn't feel that he had done something wrong. But now Zhong Ziyu reappeared in front of him and turned into a bruised face. It always made him feel soft.

Chongming's death is due to Zhong Ziyu. This is an iron fact. There is no denying it. Such a big hatred is in front of him, but he is soft to his enemies?

Yueshan Sheng thinks he's really stupid. When he was a child, how could he remember those feelings all his life? If he does something wrong, he should be punished. If he wants Zhong Ziyu to die, he is right.

But next time, he should, in the past, be kind to him and let him die more comfortably

”Hello.” Qian Mengyao knocked on the table, drawing back Yueshan Sheng's thoughts.

Yueshan Sheng's mind returns to the sight of Qian Mengyao. After a moment's silence, he sips his lips and goes to sit in front of Qian Mengyao and pulls his hand.

Qian Mengyao didn't know what to do

Yueshan Sheng untied the tangled cloth for him and explained, ”I have other medicine, which is better.”

”Oh?” With a sound, he held his chin with his other hand and stared at Yueshan Sheng's side face.