Quick Wear Without Scum and Abuse

6.6

　　The man was caught off guard and looked into a pair of dark eyes, which looked a little innocent and a little calm. There was no fear, fear or pain that he should have. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

　　"Are you the groom of this inn?" The man heard the young man ask softly, his voice was very pleasant, like a clear spring in the mountains.

　　He nodded, but did not let go of his guard.

　　He had not forgotten how the old prince and his wife died. He had also seen the second young master when he was ruling the house.

　　"System, give him a mental hint." Bai Hua suddenly said in his mind.

　　"Huh? Okay, what hint do you need?" the system asked.

　　"Just slightly modify the scene in his memory of the fourth life when he tried to commit suicide, and let him realize that every time the fourth life did that kind of thing, there is always something fishy. Don't change the specific plot. They are so secretive. Guards are very loyal, and making too many changes will arouse their suspicion."

　　"OK."

　　The man felt like he was in a trance for a moment, as if something had entered his brain, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing unusual.

　　Maybe it's just an illusion.

　　He thought for a while, and for some reason he felt a rare sympathy for the second young master who was driven out of the house. He reached out and took out a small bottle of medicine from his arms and handed it over: "Just pour it on the wound."

　　The young man didn't answer. He leaned back and smiled bitterly: "No, I brought it upon myself. I deserve this end. You don't have to worry about me."

　　The man didn't expect to hear this. He was stunned for a while and then subconsciously asked: "Why do you still do it if you think it's wrong?"

　　Isn't it good to be the second young master honestly? That is a blessing that no one can ask for.

　　"It's not good," the young man whispered, turning to look at the dark night outside, his eyes far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking. "You have things you have to do, such as feeding the horses every day. I also have my own things." I must do what I have to do, and only if I do it will I be able to live up to my conscience."

　　Men don't understand even more.

　　He remembered that he had seen the second young master misbehaving in the past, and every time he made the old prince and the old lady so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and no one was behind their backs, the second young master also looked sad and heartbroken.

　　If you can't bear it, why do you still do it?

　　"Okay, you should leave quickly. Although you are a groom, I am an exiled prisoner and I am injured. I may die at some point. I don't want to harm you." The young man said calmly.

　　The man was startled.

　　He subconsciously looked at the young man, and through the dim light from the lantern hanging beside the stable, he could vaguely see that the young man's clothes were in tatters, with wounds inside exposed in many places.

　　The wounds were deep and it was obvious that he had been severely tortured. If you looked carefully in some places, you could still see maggots moving.

　　If the smell of the stable hadn't been too strong, covering up the smell of the young man... He recalled the two officers covering their noses from time to time during the day.