Chapter 587

"It's our fault. Please punish me."

Song Yuan and Yexiao spoke with one voice, drooping their heads and bending their bodies slightly, showing that they knew what was wrong.

They are not afraid of punishment, they are afraid of the third master's punishment in secret. Such punishment is much more terrible.

Because of Qing Mang's affair, I didn't eat anything, and I had stomach trouble again.

His stomach trouble, it seems, is more serious than before.

After a slight breath, this is the whole person to slow down.

He lay on the table motionless for nearly ten minutes, then slowed down a little. His face was pale, and he still had the look of pain.

Holding the medicine bottle in hand, some of the veins on the hand are slightly protruding, the head is pressing on the arm, some are crawling on the table, and the expression is a little painful.

My hands trembled and opened, then I poured some pills out and slowly put them into my mouth and swallowed them dry.

After a while, he opened the bottom drawer on his left and took out a bottle of medicine from it.

A hand in the position of the stomach pressed, between the eyebrows seems to be hidden in a layer of pain, hidden in the light of the handsome face, slightly pale.

After they left, Lu yanmu sat in his chair and pressed his eyebrows with a restless face.

Ah, life, why is it so hard?

The third master must be in a bad mood now. They still don't speak, so as to avoid saying more and making more mistakes.

Song Yuan and Yexiao looked at each other and found that the more wrong the explanation was, the more he shut up.

"All right, you go down first." Lu yanmu interrupted them and lost a word coldly.

The more they explained, the more autocratic he was.

Seeing them like this, Lu yanmu's face darkened instantly.

It's a little bit of a pothole?

Full of the desire to survive, they changed their previous statement, but why do they feel that, no matter how they say it, they are all wrong?

“……”

"The third master is wise and powerful, and his style of work is that of a Ming monarch!"

"Ah, bah, where does it look like a tyrant!"

"It's not like a tyrant at all!"

"Yes When they heard Lu yanmu's question, they subconsciously accepted a sentence. After calming down, Lu yanmu asked when he was going to ask, and he was even more panicked and denied: "no, it's not

Lu yanmu glanced at them and saw their panic stricken appearance. He pressed his eyebrows and said, "I am like a tyrant?"

They say the heart can't stand it.

Is this going to scare their rhythm?

When will the third master say this?

"No, no, no It's our fault. It's our fault that we didn't protect miss Qingmang Lu yanmu's words made Song Yuan and Yexiao a little flustered.

At that time, she should not have promised Qingmang to let her ride back, otherwise, it would not have happened.

This matter, he is angry, but, more wrong, is in his own body.

Lu yanmu tapped his index finger on the table and made a deep sound. He glanced at them with his side eye and said, "it's too far fetched to say that it's your fault."

In the past, it was really hungry to get sick, but at noon, it was clear that I had dinner, but at night it began to hurt.

This is not a good sign.

He still has too much to do, his body, can't just collapse.