One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 341

Once it comes, it will be at ease. The world in front of her has been seen thousands of times in dreams, and she can deal with familiar people and things with ease.

But when he looked down, it wasn't his armor and clothes, but a hospital gown from his dream.I moved uncomfortably, the texture of the hospital gown was not good, it was slightly itchy.Looking around again, she couldn't see her clothes and accessories.

"Ben... Where are my armor, clothes and accessories?" She glanced at the terrified female nurse and asked subconsciously, "Pawned?"

I realized that I was in place, but my brain didn't keep up for a while.

The nurse didn't answer her, but stared straight at her sword and retreated vigorously towards the door. Seeing that the distance was almost there, she got up naked and rushed out of the door.

Yuan Zhao: "..."

Forget it, rely on yourself.

Look around, if she guessed right, this should be a... ward?It's a separate room, with a closet next to it, maybe there is something suitable for me in it.

This hospital gown is too ugly, like wearing pajamas.

Just as she was about to get off the ground, there was a sound of footsteps outside the ward, so she had no choice but to sit upright in a kneeling position, with the Immemorial Sword placed in front of her.Soon, a group of men and women appeared at the door in a hurry.Seeing that she was awake and still sitting, she came in overjoyed.

Trespassing on the dormitory should be a heavy responsibility.

But hey, it's really inconvenient without guards guarding them. Yuan Zhao looked at them quietly, and couldn't help moving his right hand.A lean young man in the crowd saw it, and instinctively jumped back and took a defensive posture.

His movements caught her attention.

She moved her right hand to draw the sword. Although the bad mood was controlled, the murderous aura was exposed.The other party can detect her intention and make defenses, which proves that his observation and action skills are better than ordinary people.

Looking up and down, he is a young man with a horse face, regular facial features, black straight crew cut, radiant spirit and sharp eyes.According to the perception of her country, such men are hardworking and energetic, and are very popular among girls.

Including her, throwing him to the merchant girl to train him as a wolf guard, it would be most suitable to serve as a vanguard in wartime.

Even if he is a bodyguard, he is also an ambitious and capable bodyguard.With the right master, it's no problem that Qingyun will go straight up, and he will definitely do something.

He doesn't look tall, but in her judgment, he should be a little taller than her, more than seven feet.In modern terms, it is less than 1.8 meters.On the other hand, among the group of people, only the one in the outermost white coat is more than eight feet tall.

Hey, if they were the people of Beicang, wouldn't it be a step backward if their height remained unchanged for a thousand years?If you don't advance, you will retreat.Looking back at Fengwu's court, there are many generals over seven feet tall, regardless of gender, but not all civil servants are short.

"Hey, everyone, calm down, don't do anything!" The old man in charge, wearing glasses, sensed the tense atmosphere between the two, and hurriedly adjusted it, "They are all young people, so please speak up if you have something to say."

Yuan Zhao glanced at the young man, then looked at the old man:
"Ben... where are my clothes? The clothes are disheveled. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to trespass?"

Eh?Everyone was stunned after hearing this, and before they had time to answer, the white coat standing outside had already pushed away the crowd impatiently, squeezed in and said:
"You are a wounded patient, why are you disheveled in a hospital gown? Also, miss, my nurse just came to draw blood for testing, why are you scaring her? And where did the sword come from? Antiques or props? ? Take it away!"

"No, doctor, the sword was with me just now, but somehow it came here..." The middle-aged man next to the old man hurriedly explained to the doctor.

"Oh, I don't care about that." The doctor listened impatiently to the digression. Although he is a small hospital, it is still very busy. "In short, she has blood on her body. Our hospital has already called the police. Later, you and the police Speak."

"Ah?! You called the police?!" Everyone was shocked.

"Of course, this is the rule of our hospital." The doctor looked at them suspiciously, "Although you have reserved this floor, as usual, please wait downstairs and don't disturb the rest of the injured."

In case the injured person in front of me is a victim, it is best to isolate her from these people for safety reasons.

"Hey, we're not, she's not... Hey, doctor, please listen to our explanation first..."

"Hey, I won't listen. You can talk to the police later." The doctor signaled the two male nurses around him to stop him, pushed him out of the ward, and then looked back at the speechless victim Yuan Zhao, "Miss, later Let's do a blood test..."

Find out whose blood is on her body.

Earlier, she was covered in blood when she was brought in.The nurses couldn't get rid of the heavy armor even though they were breastfeeding, so they had to cut it with scissors roughly and directly, and it took a lot of effort to dismantle it.

The group was so angry that they jumped their feet, but there was nothing they could do. It was important to save people.

This group of psychopaths keeps saying that they belong to the archaeological team. Does the archaeological team have to wear armor?Most likely it was a demanding director who asked actresses to wear real armor to act in order to be realistic.

In order to be realistic, even the fights are real.

The actress, who may have been the heroine, was dressed in rags, but when the shirt inside was unbuttoned, there were no wounds on her body.Therefore, it can be deduced that the blood stains on her body may belong to which unlucky stuntman.

"No, I'm fine." Seeing the doctor driving him away, Yuan Zhao was in a good mood, and said kindly, "Where's my clothes? And my accessories..."

"Miss, please cooperate with our work..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Zhao thought he was noisy, so Ling Kong tapped his acupoints.Push him casually to slap him out, then clap your hands together, slam the door shut and lock it.

The strength she used was very light, and it would not hurt the bones, unless he was made of paper.

All the obstacles disappeared, Yuan Zhao got up and got out of bed, opened the closet and saw, hey, there was a set of skirts in it... It's so meow, I couldn't help cursing, she didn't even wear this kind of dress in her dreams, but Do as the Romans do, talk is better than nothing.

But she doesn't know how to wear it. It would be great if it were a robe!Simple, even if there is no maid to serve her, she will wear it.But this skirt, and the clothes inside...

Hey, I'm tired.

Speaking of just now, when the doctor was thrown out, he sat down slowly against the wall with a horrified face, and then remained motionless.Seen by the people pushing and shoving in the direction of the stairs, they stopped in shock.

After a while, the old professor murmured:

"Beichen, let your uncle know that the police are coming. It's not clear what happened there, and money can't solve it."

The young man was not very happy, but the matter was of great importance. He pursed his lips tightly, and reluctantly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number...

What is the chosen one?
Yuan Zhao's understanding is that when a person encounters a series of misfortunes and has nowhere to turn for help, and is unable to change the situation, calling him "the chosen one" is a lie that can barely support her to hold her breath and try to convince herself to live.

For example, she managed to put on the skirt worn by the little girl in another time and space, only to realize that it was more than two sizes too small.

Nondescript, disheveled and appalling.

She had no choice but to change back into the hospital gown, pajamas, pajamas!The crime was that when she had just dressed, picked up the sword, and was about to open the door of the ward to leave, the door was knocked open, and a group of uniforms rushed in, ah no, the so-called policemen in the dream.

So her sword was confiscated and she was taken away.It is gratifying that the professor, the young man and others were also taken away.

In the corridor, she asked the professor, "Where are my clothes? Where are the accessories? Get me a dark suit later..."

"Okay." The old professor nodded with a smile, "Be aggrieved first, wait patiently..."

"Stop talking!" The people around him shouted.

So the two of them shut up and cooperated with the police quite well, doing what they asked for, except for letting her draw blood and never compromise.

　This world is different from the real world, so please don’t delve into it, thank you~
　　Thank you for your recommendation tickets, monthly tickets and rewards for your support~
　　I have it today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)