Without waiting for Tuoba Yao to answer, Meng Zhuqing wanted to ask someone to treat the wound on Tuoba Yao's hand, but Tuoba Yao grabbed him with his other intact hand and did not allow him to find someone.

I heard Tuoba Yao say softly: "Who told you not to drink with me?"

Now, Meng Zhuqing wants to curse.

He wanted to scold Tuoba Yao.

Just because he didn't drink with her, she made her hands like this? How could she be so unwilling to care about herself?!

But he couldn't bear to scold him at all.

Even if you want to scold, those scoldings cannot be spoken out at all.

"Prince, you will treat the injury on your hand first. I will drink with you later. Is it OK?" He compromised.

The most urgent task is the injury on her hand.

"Yeah." Paused, "Don't want others."

"Hmm?" Meng Zhuqing didn't understand what Tuoba Yao meant that she didn't want others.

As she was drunk, Tuoba Yao shook her body, and she was very drunk, but her tone was very persistent: "You can handle it."

Based on what happened just now, Meng Zhuqing understood. Tuoba Yao wanted him to deal with the injuries on her hand and not let others deal with it.

Meng Zhuqing's heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Despite this, Meng Zhuqing agreed: "Okay, I will deal with it. Can you enter the house with me now?"

Don’t let the injuries on her hands be frozen by the cold before they were treated.

And now, he just thinks that she is a drunkard and is a kid to coax her.

"Yeah." Tuoba Yao responded softly, then held the table and tried to stand up, but because she was completely drunk, she was so dizzy and her legs were so weak that she couldn't use any strength. As soon as she stood up, she fell down.

"Be careful!" Meng Zhuqing could only help her quickly.

Originally, Meng Zhuqing wanted to support Tuoba Yao into the house, but Tuoba Yao couldn't stand it, and he leaned on him and couldn't leave at all. There was no way, so he could only pick up Tuoba Yao, quickly carried Tuoba Yao into the courtyard where Tuoba Yao lived, and quickly carried Tuoba Yao into the house.

At this time, Meng Zhuqing was very glad that Tuoba Yao did not leave her maids and servants to take care of her in the courtyard.

At this moment, there was no one else in the courtyard except him and her.

The escorts in the mansion had already patrolled around the courtyard a quarter of an hour ago. When the escorts patrol again, they would have to wait for a while.

It can be said that no one saw him and her in the pavilion just now, and the fact that he brought her in.

He is not Gong Juechen, he pays great attention to her reputation. He doesn't want her to have any gossip. He just wants her to be fine.

As soon as Meng Zhuqing carried Tuoba Yao into the house, he placed Tuoba Yao in front of the round table and sat down. Then, he quickly fetched a basin of water to deal with the injuries on Tuoba Yao.

Tuoba Yao sat there obediently, drunkenly unable to see who was the one who treated her wound, but she still watched.

I don’t know if alcohol numbs the nerves. At this moment, Tuoba Yao couldn’t feel the pain at all. She just continued to look at the person who looked like she was afraid of hurting her and carefully treated her wounds, as if he would disappear if he didn’t look at it.

Meng Zhuqing was determined to treat Tuoba Yao's wounds, but she was afraid of hurting Tuoba Yao, so she didn't pay any attention to Tuoba Yao's eyes.

After all the white porcelain fragments in Tuoba Yao's wound were taken out, Meng Zhuqing applied golden sore medicine to Tuoba Yao's wound, and the best golden sore medicine, which he usually couldn't bear to use.
Chapter completed!