Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chapter 592 Sister Xingyue is so sad

After a moment, Xingyue looked up.

That beautiful face was full of sighs.

She gestured: I'm fine, don't worry.Master Chu, where is the bustard of the flower boat?Is she hurt?

asked.

Chu Ze didn't feel so good in his heart.

But he still replied: "Dead."

Xingyue pursed her lips.

After a while, she gestured again: The madam is not good, but she treats me well.Now that something like this happens, I feel uncomfortable.Can you leave first?I want to be alone.

Chu Ze looked at Lan Ruoyan.

Lan Ruoyan warned carefully with worry in her eyes: "Okay, let's leave first. Our yard is right next to it. Sister Xingyue, if you need anything, come and find us. Do you understand?"

Xingyue nodded gently, indicating that she understood.

Lan Ruoyan then pulled Chu Ze away.

When waiting to go out, Lan Ruoyan warned her uneasily.

And Xingyue responded gently throughout.

The door closes slowly.

The dim candlelight shone from the room, casting all the stars and moon's low figures on the door frame.

Lan Ruoyan said distressedly: "It seems like Sister Xingyue is really sad."

"En." Chu Ze nodded.

At least it seemed that Xingyue was indeed sad.

"Hey, Brother Chu Ze, tell me, why is Sister Xingyue so kind? For someone like the old madam, Sister Xingyue would actually feel sad for her." Lan Ruoyan sighed again.

Chu Ze didn't answer.

Lan Ruoyan sighed again and said, "Are we just leaving like this? I'm a little worried."

Sister Xingyue has always been as gentle as water. Wouldn't it be terrible if something happened to her because she was too sad and no one knew about it?

No.

She had to do something for Sister Xingyue.

Lan Ruoyan racked her brains to think of what to do, and subconsciously walked out the door.

She didn't even notice that Chu Ze didn't follow him.

Chu Ze, who was ignored, said: "...No, Yan'er, did you forget something?" He quickly caught up with her.

When Lan Ruoyan heard Chu Ze's words, she noticed that he hadn't followed.

She turned around—

Chu Ze raised the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this little girl still had her own feelings in mind.

Look, noticed yourself?
"Brother Chu Ze, you can go back by yourself. We have other things to do, so we won't accompany you." After Lan Ruoyan finished speaking, she waved to Chu Ze and ran away quickly.

Lan Ruoyan just ignored him before, but now she just left him behind.

Chu Ze stood in the middle of the yard, his mouth slightly open, looking at Lan Ruoyan running away with a look of disbelief on his face.

In a moment, the man's figure disappeared into the night.

Chu Ze: "..."

Chu Ze scratched his head depressedly, turned around in a circle, and pointed in the direction where Lan Ruoyan left, speechless.Finally, Chu Ze laughed and walked out of the yard.

Before leaving, Chu Ze turned around and glanced at Xingyue's yard with a faint look.

He had carefully observed just now that Xingyue's expression was really surprised after he said that the flower boat was in trouble.

But Chu Ze felt that this kind of surprise was not the surprise of hearing that his place of residence was burned, but mixed with something strange.

just like……

She knew how the fire started.

Could it be that she was not responsible for the flower boat incident?
But looking at the current situation, even if she didn't do this, at least it was related to her.

And she probably knows some inside information.

Chu Ze turned and walked away.

The courtyard fell completely silent.In the room, Xingyue slowly raised her head.

Xingyue looked at the closed door of the room. The gentleness in Xingyue's eyes quickly faded, and her expression turned cold and stern.

It is definitely not an accident that the flower boat caught fire.

I'm afraid those people came to find me.

This group of people is really a bunch of dog-skin plaster, and you can't get rid of it if you get it.

Now that I am in Chu Ze's house, the group of people must be a little jealous and dare not take action easily.

But during this time, I have to be more careful.

The expressions in Xingyue's eyes kept changing.

……

"Ah~! Damn, you hurt me so much!"

"Damn it Chu Ze, this bastard, I'm going to kill him!"

"Fuck, please be gentle on me, it hurts me to death!"

Bamutu lay on the bed, screaming in pain.

When the doctor applied the medicine, his hand was a little heavier. Bamutu sat up suddenly and slapped him.

Snapped! ——

The doctor was stunned immediately.

"It's useless, it can't do anything like this! Someone, come here and give me the medicine again!"

Zabamu could hear Bamutu's cursing voice from afar.

His frown, which was already frowning, became even tighter now.

Zabamu had a sullen face and quickened his pace.

"What's the fuss about?" Zhaba Shu strode into the room and immediately saw the doctor lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. His face became darker, and the mask next to him said humanely, "Go over and see if he's dead."

The masked man said "Hmm", walked over and squatted down, stretched out his hand and tried it in front of the doctor.

After a moment, the masked man suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the doctor's neck and twisted it hard.

Click.

After a slight crisp sound, the masked person said: "Dead."

This technique was so neat that Zabamu's brows, which were already tightly knitted, became even tighter now.

"Why did you kill him?" Zhabamu frowned.

The masked man stood up calmly.

"This man is from the Ming Dynasty. It would be bad if what Bamutu just said spreads out."

"But wouldn't it be worse if you killed him?" Zabamu said.

"If you kill, just say that General Bamutu's wound hurts and he accidentally missed. But if he spreads what General Bamutu said just now, the consequences will be more serious than killing an insignificant person. Prince, what do you think?" Masked Man Look at Zabamu.

Zabamu thought for a while and felt that the masked man was right.

Besides, this person is dead, so there is no point in saying anything.

Zhabamu could accept the masked man's reasons, but Bamutu couldn't accept it at all.

He propped up his body on his elbows, half lying on the bed, and glared at the masked man fiercely: "Did I say anything wrong? Each of these Ming people is more sinister than the last! Just wait, when I am healed, I will Return to Wasi immediately, pull the army over immediately, and crush the Ming Dynasty!"

Bamutu waved his arms angrily, his eyes seeming to be burning.

Zhabamu's expression, which had just softened, became gloomy again.

Before Bamutu could continue speaking, Zhabamu scolded sharply: "Shut up, do you think it's not chaotic enough now?!"

Bamutu was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Bamutu scratched his neck and glared at Zabamu angrily: "Prince Zabamu, now the Ming people are stepping on our faces, and they injured me like this in front of you. You Not only did you not stand up for me, you actually scolded me and told me to shut up?! Zhabamu, you are the eldest prince of my Waci after all. Are you going to let them, Ming, ride on our Waca's neck and shit! "

He glared at Zabamu fiercely, as if looking at a betrayer.

Such a condemning look made Zabamu's pupils instantly become extremely deep.

He turned his head sharply and looked at Bamutu sinisterly.

(End of this chapter)