Chapter 4326

Zhuang Qingyun threw away the pen in his hand, stood up immediately, followed the guards and hurried out, quickly left the priest's mansion, and rushed to Zhuangzi...

As soon as he reached the door of the study room, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol. Zhuang Qingyun's eyebrows twitched, and he raised his hand to push the door.

"Get out!" A bottle of wine smashed on the door, and Qin Wuyan roared from inside.

The guards seemed to have gotten used to the strangeness, they just looked at each other a few times, and then turned all their hopeful eyes on Zhuang Qingyun.

Zhuang Qingyun was also furious, raised his foot, and kicked the door open.

The sun shone into the study, and the smell of stale wine rushed over, making the inside a mess.

Zhuang Qingyun flicked his clothes, stepped in, closed the door, searched around, but couldn't find Qin Wuyan, he moved and continued to search, only to find Qin Wuyan lying under the desk...

Zhuang Qingyun: "..."

Zhuang Qingyun lifted the tablecloth, grabbed Qin Wuyan's arm, and dragged him out from under the table, only to find that in just two days, Qin Wuyan had lost all his weight.

His body was even thinner, his handsome cheeks were somewhat sunken, his face was unshaven, his black hair was messy, his whole body was decadent, his clothes were also crumpled, and his whole body exuded an unpleasant smell of stale wine... ....

Qin Wuyan was quite drunk, and he didn't know how long he had been drinking, the floor was full of bottles and jars.

Zhuang Qingyun laughed angrily: "They said that you don't eat or drink, and shut yourself in the study all day long, so you don't eat or drink anywhere. This study used to store so much wine, and you drank it all at once. Empty?"

Qin Wuyan lay straight on the floor, slurring his words: "She dislikes me, she says I'm dirty, she thinks I'm disgusting..."

Zhuang Qingyun's heart twitched when he heard this, and he dragged Qin Wuyan up from the ground: "You wash yourself first..."

Qin Wuyan was tall and had long legs, tall and big, and drunk, Zhuang Qingyun couldn't help him, so he had to ask the guards to come over, carry him to the side room next to him, and let the guards wash him clean... ....

Qin Wuyan accidentally choked on a few sips of water, his drowsy head became clearer, he let the guards scrub him and clean him up, and then carried him to the bed to lie down.

His heart was empty, and the cold wind was pouring into his blood, his mind was full of Zhuang Xiaoyu's disgusted eyes when he looked at him as if he was looking at something dirty, and the words Zhuang Xiaoyu said.

He closed his eyes and didn't dare to think about it, but those words seemed to be imprinted in his mind, lingering, the more he didn't want to think about it, the more it echoed in his mind like an infinite loop.

The personal guard brought porridge and put it on the bedside, Zhuang Qingyun picked up the porridge bowl, sat down on the side of the bed, looked at Qin Wuyan: "Eat something, when you have strength, go back to the priest's house."

Qin Wuyan seemed to be dead, motionless, breathing weakly.

Zhuang Qingyun stirred the lean meat porridge in the white porcelain bowl, and his tone was full of hatred for iron and steel: "If you really treat Xiaoyu as a chess piece and care about her kindness, you can wait for what you want Afterwards, let her go.

In the future, whether she marries or not, it has nothing to do with you, and no matter who she marries in the future, it has nothing to do with you. You will be your high priest and she will live her life. There is nothing wrong with that... ...

But you just don't want to let her go, you killed her relatives, and you still want her to be by your side all the time...

Wu Yan, at this moment, I am not your subordinate, but your brother. I want to ask you first, what do you think in your heart? "