"What does Master want to explain?" Shao Mingyuan walked over and stood beside Qiao Zhao. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The monks of Dafu Temple are outside the red dust, and they have a vague connection with the royal family, and they are not much afraid of the officials in the court.

The middle-aged monk said coldly: "The senior brothers of Shuying Nunnery were killed, and the life and death of Master Wumei are uncertain, and the poor monk has reason to suspect that this matter must be related to Miss Li." ”

"The monks are merciful, and no matter what doubts Master has, please let Miss Li treat her coachman first. Shao Mingyuan's face sank like water, and he reached out to untie the rope that bound Chenguang.

"Does the donor have to meddle in the affairs of our Dafu Temple?"

Shao Mingyuan turned around and looked at the middle-aged monk fixedly: "Master is wrong, this is actually a matter of Shuying Nunnery." ”

Even if Shuying Nunnery and Daifukuji are in the same breath, he will not let people lead the nose. A monk's temple, a nunnery, can they say that this is one?

The middle-aged monk was really choked by Shao Mingyuan's words and couldn't refute them.

Shao Mingyuan had already untied the rope in Chenguang's hand and called, "Chenguang, wake up—"

"General Shao, help Chenguang to the house first. Qiao Zhao reminded.

Shao Mingyuan held Chenguang: "Go back to the bamboo house." ”

"Don't go back to the bamboo house!"

Shao Mingyuan looked at the middle-aged monk.

"The donor must treat this person first, but please see a doctor in the temple, otherwise if the person runs away, it will be difficult to say at that time. The middle-aged monk said coldly.

At this time, the abbot spoke: "Master Hou, the guest rooms in the temple are all available, and it is more convenient to stay in the temple for medical treatment." ”

Shao Mingyuan knew the truth that there was room for doing things, and did not refute the abbot's words, and helped Chenguang into the guest room.

"Abbot, I need a maid to give me a hand. Qiao Zhao said in a calm tone.

Without waiting for the abbot to speak, the middle-aged monk said, "Don't let the donor get an inch!"

Qiao Zhao glanced at him: "Master, why bother with this. Binglu is just a weak woman, even if she is untied, there are so many high-ranking monks who are still afraid that she will run away?"

"Not necessarily. ”

Qiao Zhao smiled: "What is Master afraid of? Are you afraid that we will escape?"

She glanced around at the monks, and finally her eyes fell on the middle-aged monk: "Then the master is even more worried." If we want to escape, with General Shao here, who can stop us?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was silent, and many monks showed shame and indignation.

This benefactor looks down on the monks in the temple too much, doesn't she?

Qiao Zhao expected that the monks would have this kind of reaction, and his tone changed: "But General Shao won't do this, and there is no need to do this, Master's worry is superfluous." ”

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at the abbot: "What does the abbot think?"

Shao Mingyuan, who didn't know when he returned, stood not far away, and smiled quietly when he heard the girl's words.

It turned out that Miss Li thought so, he always thought she thought she was stupid.

"Untie this benefactor. The abbot said.

"Abbot—" The middle-aged monk shouted with an unhappy face.

"Senior brother, don't say it. Miss Li is right, people are already here, don't rush for a while, it's not too late to ask tomorrow. ”

Qiao Zhao untied the rope on the ice green hand and led her into the guest room.

Shao Mingyuan silently followed.

"Girl, will there be anything wrong with the morning light?"

"Don't make a fuss just yet. Qiao Zhao checked Chenguang's pulse and asked Binglu, "Is there any injury on his body?"

"Yes, there is a wound on the back. ”

Qiao Zhao raised his eyes: "General Shao, please turn the morning light over and turn your back up." ”

Shao Mingyuan did as he was told.

Qiao Zhao calmly stretched out his hand and lifted the morning light clothes, revealing the young man's sturdy back.

Shao Mingyuan's eyebrows jumped.

Sure enough, he thought too much, and Miss Li treated all patients equally.

Binglu covered her mouth and cried: "Girl, you must cure Chenguang, he became like this to protect his servant." ”

Qiao Zhao's gaze fell on Chenguang's hideous wounds, and he sighed: "It's really serious." ”

She said as she stretched out her white and moist fingers, and gently landed on a wound that rolled outward: "And it's suppurating here." ”

"Is it possible to die if the suppuration is suppurated—" Ice Green's face turned white suddenly.

Qiao Zhao smiled at her: "It is possible to die if the suppuration is suppurated, but with me, it won't." ”

Her little maid was obviously moved by Chun's heart, how could she break her heart.

Shao Mingyuan was also shaken by that gentle smile.

He was sure that confident girls were cute.

"General Shao?"

Shao Mingyuan suddenly came back to his senses: "Miss Li called me?"

"Is there a clean dagger?"

Shao Mingyuan bent down and took out a dagger from his trouser leg and handed it over: "This dagger hasn't been used yet." ”

Qiao Zhao took it and instructed Binglu: "Bring the oil lamp on the windowsill." ”

"Girl, oil lamp. ”

Qiao Zhao drew his dagger and burned it over the flames, leaning over to call his name in Chenguang's ear.

"What is the girl going to do?" Ice Green looked puzzled.

Shao Mingyuan didn't say anything and watched silently.

Qiao Zhao straightened up and said to Bing Green: "Prepare hot water and clean soft towels." ”

The rooms are designed for pilgrims to rest, and of course they are all available.

Seeing that Binglu had prepared everything he needed, Qiao Zhao stuffed the dagger back into Shao Mingyuan's hand: "General Shao is fast, please cut this place down." ”

"Cutting meat?" exclaimed Ice Green, "this, this—"

Before he finished speaking, Shao Mingyuan had already raised the knife in his hand and cut off the suppurated place on Chenguang's back.

The wound suddenly oozed red.

Chenguang groaned, and a hand hanging on the side of the bed suddenly grabbed the hem of Qiao Zhao's skirt.

Qiao Zhao ignored this, and quickly pierced the silver needle around the wound, and the blood that was oozing out quickly actually stopped. She was preoccupied with the wound of the morning light, and her forehead gradually covered with fine beads of sweat.

Shao Mingyuan took out a handkerchief and handed it to Binglu, motioning for her to wipe Qiao Zhao's sweat.

Qiao Zhao glanced at Shao Mingyuan hurriedly and nodded in gratitude.

Two quarters of an hour passed, everything was finally taken care of, Qiao Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to pull his skirt.

The morning light, which was in a deep coma, clung tightly and couldn't pull it out at all.

Qiao Zhao pulled hard, quite helpless.

Binglu looked busy and said, "Girl, let the maid come!"

After waiting for so long, she finally has a place to play.

Before Qiao Zhao could stop it, the little maid grabbed the hem of her girl's skirt and pulled it out, when she heard a stabbing sound, and Miss Qiao's skirt was torn off.

"Uh, it's broken. Binglu was a little at a loss for a moment.

Qiao Zhao couldn't cry or laugh.

Otherwise, the cloth is not made of stone!

Shao Mingyuan looked at the sky silently.

Well, when Chenguang's body recovers, it's good to clean up this kid fiercely, he hasn't taught him to pull the girl's skirt and not let go.

"Aunt, girl, I'm sorry. The little maid, who knew that she was in trouble, bowed her head in shame.

On the contrary, Miss Qiao was the most calm, dusted off her skirt and said, "Tell me about your situation in the past few days." ”

Well, I've stripped naked in front of him anyway, and now it's just a torn skirt, which is nothing at all, and it's still important to get down to business.