Soon Zhao Bodhi was stripped off to only a pair of small pants, revealing his upper body. www.biquge.info When she saw Zhao Bodi's bloody back, Gong Yuyao was so frightened that she couldn't speak.

"How so?"

Gong Yuyao couldn't help but think of the muffled snort when the two of them hit the stone wall for the first time before, presumably Xiao Bodhi began to get injured at that time.

But he didn't care about it at the time, and even after Xiao Bodhi was injured, he continued to struggle in his arms.

"I'm sorry, little Bodhi, I hurt you. ”

Gong Yuyao blamed herself in her heart, but she didn't delay, wiped away the tears on her face, and prepared to stop the bleeding for Xiao Bodhi.

Little Bodhi was injured for her, and if anything happened to her blood loss because of her negligence, then she would really forgive herself.

Just as he was about to start working, Gong Yuyao Fang realized that he had nothing on his body, not only did he not have the medicine to stop bleeding, but he didn't even have common sense about stopping bleeding.

For a while, Gong Yuyao hesitated, not knowing how to start.

"How?"

After thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't think of a specific method.

In desperation, Gong Yuyao had no choice but to use her imagination and play on the spot, even if she was a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

Gong Yuyao took off her outermost layer of clothes, and prepared to tear her skirt into strips of cloth for Xiao Bodhi to use as a hemostatic cloth.

The skirt was specially prepared for Yan Yunxiao, who came back today.

Once for this dress, she went to the garment factory to hire a master, apprenticed for three months, and then spent another month sewing it herself.

It can be said that in addition to the fabric, every edge and corner of the skirt was sewn by herself.

And such a painstaking skirt, Yan Yunxiao didn't look at it at all.

Gong Yuyao took off her skirt, it is now March in the spring of Yangchun, and she is wearing a little too much, and it is harmless to take off one. However, when the skirt was taken off, it was found that the skirt was already dirty, no different from what was fished up in the muddy water.

"Water!"

Gong Yuyao stood up and looked around.

Ever since she was thrown into the cave, she had been facing the entrance of the cave, and she had not had time to look inside the cave.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I saw it, I was startled by the scene inside the cave.

The stone walls of this cave are inlaid with many unknown glowing stones, one every arm's length.

The luminous stones vary in size and shape, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are very bright, illuminating the entire cave as bright as day.

The furnishings in the cave are also very elaborate and chic, such as a small royal courtyard, flower beds, pools, stone platforms, stone chairs, and rockeries made of jade...... , one by one.

"It's a good one. ”

Gong Yuyao couldn't help but sigh, this cave mansion was even more beautiful than her backyard.

Coming to the side of the pool, Gong Yuyao took a casual look. The pool is the size of an ordinary house, and the water is as green as jade and crystal clear. Next to the pool, there is a stone table, two stone chairs, and some coffee tables on the top of the stone table.

Different from the dust and ash paving at the entrance of the cave, the dust in the cave is not clean, and the ceramic wall of the coffee table is reflected like a mirror.

Gong Yuyao lifted her sleeves, quickly cleaned the skirt, found one side of the skirt, and reached out to tear the skirt open.

The skirt is made of fine silk, and it is brand new, and the toughness is so good that even an ordinary strong man is difficult to tear apart, let alone the eldest lady who can't lift half a bucket of water.

The strength of the milk was exerted, but the skirt was intact, and Gong Yuyao's white and delicate hands were strangled with a few bright red marks.

"Dagger! Dagger!"

Gong Yuyao remembered the dagger that Zhao Bodhi inserted into the stone wall to slow down the falling speed, and remembered that he was holding it in Xiao Bodhi's hand now.

Gong Yuyao took the dagger from Zhao Bodhi's hand, found one side of the skirt casually and cut it off.

Without a sound, the dagger was like cutting tofu, and it didn't take a little force to cut a long cut in the skirt.

"What a sharp dagger. ”

Gong Yuyao was a little surprised, the fabric for the skirt was bought by her for one hundred and fifty taels of silver, and as for the toughness, she had an experience just now.

It's just that I didn't expect such a good cloth, under the cutting of a dagger, like cutting tofu, without the slightest effort.

"How could little Bodhi have such a precious dagger?"