Facing his gentle eyes, Chen Mengtian smiled, "Stretch out your arms." ”

The young man obediently stretched out his injured arm.

I found that the distance between the two was not too close, and there was still some distance between the arms stretched out.

Jiang Zebei got up, sat down beside Chen Mengtian, and once again sent the injured arm to Chen Mengtian's eyes.

Chen Mengtian touched the arm in front of him and put the medicine bottle in his hand aside.

She rolled up the sleeve of Jiang Zebei's injured arm.

said casually: "Why don't you tell me, why did you come to Luoyang City to study, why did you suffer an assassination?" Who have you offended? ”

She saw Jiang Zebei's wrapped gauze and opened it, revealing some festering injuries inside.

This glance made her originally calm eyes become cold.

There is a problem with the medicine, and the injury looks like a skin injury.

Chen Mengtian raised his head and looked at the young man's eyes, "How long have you been injured?" ”

Jiang Zebei said lightly: "More than half a month." ”

Chen Qishan and Zhu Ziyue, who were sitting on the side, heard the conversation between the two and diverted their attention.

The two also saw the injury on Jiang Zebei's arm.

Chen Qishan jumped up directly, "Bang! ”

He forgot that it was a carriage and hit his head on the roof of it.

"Ugh!" He wailed in pain.

Zhu Ziyue stared at the injury on Jiang Zebei's arm, and his calm voice changed, "Zebei, why is your injury getting worse and worse?" ”

Also waiting for him to answer is Chen Mengtian.

The boy himself suffered a skin injury, but the wound under his eyes was severely festering.

The wound medicine on the wound also had a strange smell, which was something else in the wound medicine, so Jiang Zebei's injury was aggravated.

Because of Chen Mengtian's words before, Jiang Zebei no longer concealed it this time.

He said bluntly: "Someone added something to my medicine. ”

"What? Drugged?! Who?! Chen Qishan spoke out angrily.

Chen Mengtian had already started to clean Jiang Zebei's wounds, waiting to listen to his explanation.

Jiang Zebei also found out some time ago.

The wound was almost healed, but one day when he was medicated, the wound began to fester, and it looked more and more serious.

He knew someone was secretly attacking him.

He also knew that this man was by his side.

When he came to Yashan Academy, he felt that everything around him had become interesting.

There is a Huang Ding who looks similar to him, and there are people who secretly attack him and want to kill him.

There are also some people who are inexplicable and hide around him.

All of this makes him feel very interesting.

In the fun, I felt some clues, which had a great relationship with him.

Jiang Zebei didn't say this, he simply told Chen Mengtian about the assassination that day and the drugging that day.

“…… Originally, the wound was almost healed, but I never thought that one day I found that someone had added something to the medicine, which caused the wound to worsen, and I kept pretending not to know, wanting to see who couldn't get along with me.

Maybe it was because I was too calm, and the people in the dark finally couldn't hold it anymore, but one day, I saw a man in a college uniform walk into our room, came to my bed, and he moved my medicine. ”

"Who is this man?" Zhu Ziyue asked calmly.

Jiang Zebei shook his head, "I can't see it clearly, he may have noticed me and jumped out of the window to escape." ”

He lied about it.

He saw who the man was, but he pretended not to notice it, and left secretly, without startling the snake.