After eating the small half of the plate, the protagonist's hungry feeling eased slightly. He stopped staring at Rong Wan, but lowered his head and ate wildly. Occasionally, he raised his eyes and glanced at what Rong Wan was doing.

His vigilance towards Rong Wan had relaxed a lot.

Rong Wan could feel that when he first came into contact with the protagonist, the protagonist even risked the risk of a blood hole in his body and being pulled to give rise to severe pain, and he had to stare at him, his eyes were full of indifference and hatred, almost from the protagonist. Couldn't find any human appearance on him. The protagonist is world-weary, bloody, crazy, gloomy, and wants to die with everyone.

Now, some shallow wounds on the protagonist's body have slowly scabbed over under the effect of the drug.

In the eyes of the protagonist staring at him, the hatred and madness have subsided a lot, although there is still a slight vigilance, but compared to the protagonist's attitude towards others, it has been too peaceful.

Even when Rong Wan was stared at by the protagonist, he felt that his gaze was too hot. It was also mixed with some inexplicable dark emotions that he could not distinguish.

It's not right to say that it's looking at it, it's more like a dying man struggling in the water staring at the last life-saving straw.

Intense and crazy—

Rong Wan didn't think about it, he waited for the protagonist to eat the bowl of food and the glass of water almost before standing up. After sitting for a long time, legs are numb, and accidentally let the chair drag the floor to make a harsh noise.

The protagonist heard the movement and immediately raised his head. But after confirming that there was no one else in the room, only him and the general, he paused, the tense and gloomy expression on his face calmed down a little, and he continued to lower his head and continue to eat.

Rong Wan picked up the mask and slowly walked not far from him, two steps away.

"I'll cure you during this time. Before that, you can put this on first."

Jin Zhao was stunned, staring at the mask handed in front of him. The silver mask glowed with a faint metallic luster in the moonlight, thin and delicate enough to cover his right eye. Although he knew that the eye he lost had an empty socket, it was ugly and unbearable, but in prison, it was difficult to even protect himself, and he never thought of finding something to cover that eye.

Seeing this mask, he just filled up his stomach, and the little bit of calm that he bred just disappeared completely.

The mask reminded him that he was nothing but a terrifying, sinister monster.

Even if the ugly bloody wound has healed.

He was silent, raised his other gloomy eye to stare at the admiral, fingers that were itching and red as they were healing finally lifted and pinched the handed mask. He knew very well that to some extent, this mask was another kind of shackle to him.

- He didn't want to leave. Even if the temperature that can be absorbed here is pitiful, he is not willing to leave.

——And the admiral obviously thinks he is ugly, so he will let him use a mask to cover the eye that shows the bones.

——If he wants to stay, he must wear it.

Jin Zhao's siblings stayed in the air for several minutes without moving. Finally, he lowered his eyes, a self-deprecating look on his pale and gloomy face, squeezed the mask and pressed it towards his eyes. The mask is so light that there is no weight to wear there. But he still covered the mask for a while before slowly releasing it.

It wasn't until the admiral looked at him for a moment that he suddenly said calmly, "Yes, it looks good."

nice? Did he actually say it was nice?

Jin Zhao's heart suddenly trembled.

The author has something to say: Rong Wan: Wouldn’t it be enough to find a heroine for the protagonist hee hee hee.

Jin Zhao: I think Buxing.

Chapter 9

Rong Wan just temporarily left the protagonist in his mansion.

And the protagonist deserves to be the protagonist. If the scars on his body were replaced by others, he would have died a thousand times and ten thousand times, but after taking the healing medicine, he has recovered more than half of it in just a few days. !

Of course, only more than half of the trauma has recovered. There is no way to release the suppressed mental power for the time being.

Without those terrifyingly entangled scars, red or brown, the protagonist finally looks like a normal person. In addition to his morbidly pale skin, and his eyes are always guarded and vigilant, he looks no worse than the guards in this mansion. Even more handsome than those under the guards.

Rong Wan had to deal with Zhu Jing's military affairs every day. Those accounts gave him a headache. Fortunately, there was a system to solve it quietly for him, but he also needed to keep signing those documents and imitated Zhu Jing's handwriting.

In addition, he needs to visit the military camp from time to time, so there is a small part of the day when he is not in the mansion.

In order to prevent these restless servants from causing any trouble during his absence. He directly kept the protagonist in the room next to him, like a treasure in a golden house, and no one was allowed to approach him except for the servants in the kitchen to deliver the food.

Those who come close are exiled under the most severe criminal law.

The protagonist finally relaxed a little bit of his vigilance. If these servants made him return to the gloomy and violent state he just got out of prison, what would happen?

But doing so is not a long-term solution.

Soon Zhu Jing's eldest brother heard about this and came here on purpose.

Zhu Jing is a family of generals, and the family is intertwined, and the forces behind it can be said to be quite powerful in the entire empire. In this generation, there are only two people, Zhu Yun and Zhu Jing. As the youngest young master in the family, Zhu Jing has been doted on by thousands of people, so he has developed such a perverted character now, because he has seen all kinds of criminal methods since he was a child!

Compared with the gloomy and irritable Zhu Jinglai, Zhu Yun holds a high position in the royal family, and his character is much stronger and calmer.

Before Rong Wan walked in, he never thought of facing such a complicated person beside Zhu Jing, and he couldn't help but have a headache. But if you don't dress up as Zhujing, you really don't have a chance to save the protagonist—or else you still dress up as Lieutenant General Usi? I couldn't even bring the protagonist out of prison that day!