He picked up the clothes and sticks in Tuoba Yao's hand. While helping Tuoba Yao wash clothes, he said, "Ming Juechen came to me just now and said that he had developed a scar removal medicine and wanted me to try it. Perhaps it could make the scars on my face lighter."

The smile on the corner of Tuoba Yao's mouth faded instantly, and the face instantly became without expression.

Meng Zhuqing saw Tuoba Yao's changes and immediately became anxious: "Yaoer, don't be angry, I haven't agreed to him to take the medicine yet. I'm here to ask you for your opinion, see what you mean."

Tuoba Yao didn't say whether she was angry. She just asked without any emotional ups and downs: "Do you care about the wound on your face?"

Meng Zhuqing was silent for a while and nodded: "Yes."

"I don't mind."

"I know, but I think this way I will embarrass you. If the scars on my face were a little lighter, they might not be as ugly as they are now."

"It's three parts poisonous. Can this medicine be tried at will?" Finally, Tuoba Yao was really angry, and her already cold voice became even colder. "Not to mention whether your face will become more serious because of the medicine. If something happened to you because of this medicine?"

As she was talking, Tuoba Yao couldn't continue and her voice was choked. Why did she work hard in the military camp for? It's not for him.

When Meng Zhuqing heard Tuoba Yao's sob, he didn't say that Gong Juechen said that the medicine would not cause any damage to his face and body. He just surrendered unconditionally and hurriedly said: "Yao'er, it's me wrong. I shouldn't come to you because of this. Don't feel uncomfortable. I won't agree to him. Don't cry."

Although Tuoba Yao didn't cry, his eyes turned red: "Why do you listen to him? Everyone knows that he is taking medicine to treat the scars of the deputy instructor recently. He doesn't give the medicine directly to the deputy instructor, but to give it to you, which means that he can't guarantee the effect of the medicine himself. You are stupid enough to try the medicine, you."

Seeing his wife like this, Meng Zhuqing felt so distressed: "I just don't want to embarrass you."

"I don't think you are embarrassing me. Why are the injuries on your face coming? Don't you know? That's because of me! If I think you are embarrassing me, am I still a personal person?" After a while, Tuoba Yao choked up again and said softly: "I can't even feel sorry for you, how can I feel embarrassing me?"

She always knew about his grudges, so when it was only her and him, she never allowed him to stay in a mask. Why? She just told him not to mind this matter too much. She really didn't care about his face at all.

Even if she cares, she feels sorry for him.

Hearing Tuoba Yao choked and said that he felt sorry for him, Meng Zhuqing felt even more distressed. He was so anxious that he didn't know what to say, so he could only say repeatedly: "It's me that's not good, it's me that's all my fault. I always feel that I'm embarrassing you. I haven't really cared about your feelings. It's me."

"If you really ignore my feelings, you won't be like this." Tuoba Yao cut off his words, and her eyes turned redder. "Zhu Qing, can't you care about the injuries on your face? We're not doing well now?"

Tuoba Yao didn't want to cry. She had always been used to it. But when she faced the person in front of her, she had cried in pain before, but now she was crying again, crying with pain.

A tear slid from his eyes, silently, under the bright moonlight, it looked particularly crystal clear.
Chapter completed!