Quick wear: the host is so flirtatious, the substitute is Bai Yueguang

Chapter 213 Becoming a Rebel Secret Guard (13)

Jiang Rao just snorted and wiped the man's neck neatly.

She covered her wound and walked directly towards Pujue Temple.

On the way, Jiang Rao used lightness kung fu, and the wound on Jiang Rao's body became more serious, and she bled so much that she faintly showed signs of going into a coma, but she was so determined that she slipped another cut on her arm before she regained consciousness.

After arriving at Pujue Temple, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Rao asked Tongzi for the location of Rongqing's room, and the people who avoided the temple went straight there.

……

After Rong Qing finished chanting in the meditation room, he walked through the corridor and walked towards his residence.

The moonlight was bright, and the ground was stained with a faint moonlight.

He walked slowly, and the hem of his clothes fluctuated gently with the breeze as he walked.

When he opened the door, he noticed the figure in the courtyard, and he stopped in his tracks.

His residence is not big, but it has a separate courtyard and sleeping room. There is only a tall and straight green linden tree planted in the courtyard, which looks relatively empty.

So it is especially obvious when there is a figure lying under the tree.

His eyes were dark, the gentleness in the day had long since disappeared, and his eyes were as deep as a deep pool of black jade.

Jiang Rao's thoughts under the tree were a little distracted.

Originally, she was going to enter the house, but she couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

She felt the loss of her physical strength, and finally heard the sound of footsteps when she was in a coma. When she raised her eyes, the mud covered half of her vision, and she saw the man walking towards her against the light. His face is ordinary, as bright as the moon.

Her lips quivered, and then she lost consciousness completely.

Rong Qing paced over, and his pupils shrank after seeing the figure clearly.

The girl who was still alive at noon lay half dead on the ground, her body was covered with blood.

The lower jaw was also stained with a blush, which made the lips even more bright red.

Rong Qing squatted down with his lips stretched, his raised fingers trembling, until he touched the girl's breath, he heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the person on the ground and walked quickly towards his room.

After opening the room with his elbow, he put the girl directly on the clean bed.

Then turn around and get the prepared medicine.

Pujue Temple has a place to help the sick, so Yinbai has also learned something, and there is no problem in dealing with this kind of wound.

But he was stunned for a moment when he saw the wound on the girl's shoulder, and then reached out and untied her shirt.

The clothes faded away, revealing the girl's dazzling white shoulders, and further down was the obvious undulating curve, which was covered by the white bellyband embroidered with pale pink lotus flowers, which was soft and thin.

The wound on the shoulder was dripping with blood, but it made her skin white and smooth, like cold jade.

His eyes were dimmed, and he looked away only for a moment.

But he couldn't ignore the blush-stained ear tips.

The man lifted the thin quilt beside her to cover her body, and then treated the wound on her shoulder.

It was already midnight when Jiang Rao woke up.

What caught her eye was the light gray bed net. She turned her head and glanced at the room, which was simply furnished. The bookcases were full of neat books.

There is a faint scent of pine and bamboo in the breath, I don't know if it is the smell on the bed or in the room.

She was about to get up, but she directly pulled the wound on her shoulder.

Jiang Rao couldn't help turning her head lightly. She got up successfully after all, but her movement seemed to startle the man. She saw him coming from behind.

The pure white cassock was stained with her blood, but it added a touch of beauty to him.

Jiang Rao pursed her pale crimson lips, but because of her pale face, she felt a little sick.

She was about to say thank you but noticed that her body was a little chilly. She lowered her eyes to see that she was only wearing a thin apron.

Jiang Rao: "..."

She picked up the thin quilt to cover it up, not because she was shy, but because she was a little cold.

After doing this, she raised her eyes to look at the man.

　It used to be updated in the afternoon and evening, but now I am studying teaching materials at these times, so there is no time to update for a while, and the update is not stable.Moreover, the epidemic situation in my school is particularly serious, and I am not sure whether the teaching fund will be delayed at the end of the month, hey ()
　　
　
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