Last night was destined to be a busy and compact night. At the same time that Shengyi and Qingpao were trying to infiltrate the Qiandu Sect, Nameless, who was thousands of miles away, was also very busy.

After a night of turbulence, she took Qingyuan into Luohe County, and was lucky to find a warm-hearted doctor.

And under the doctor's treatment, the root cause of Qingyuan's hemorrhage was finally stopped, and the little monk who was on the verge of death was pulled back from the brink of death, saving his life.

Seeing that Qingyuan's injury was no longer serious, he took him to a relatively quiet inn in Luohe County. This place is far away from the market, there is no noisy noise, and secondly, it is also conducive to the healing of Qingyuan's injuries.

It's just that the little monk on the bed has been asleep for more than three days, and during this period, he has caused trouble to the nameless with a weak temperament.

She kept watch at his bedside and took care of everything for him.

"Little monk, when will you wake up?" Nameless in front of the bed looked at the sleeping Qingyuan with dark circles under his eyes, and looked at the sleeping Qingyuan tiredly, and several yawns took turns to make his eyelids even heavier.

But soon she cut through the web of sleepiness, kept her mind clear, and then stared at the couch with her chin pinched.

The little monk in front of him looks very white, and in his face, he has a bit of the demeanor of a fairy child in the painting, and he is full of a different smell, like the incense of the temple agarwood, and it seems to be the smell of warm sunshine.

In short, compared to the coldness of Nameless's body, his taste is scorching and pure.

I just don't know when this boy with the purest soul will wake up.

As soon as Nameless thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, stood up slowly, walked to the table, and picked up a clean tourniquet and the gold sore medicine he bought from the doctor, intending to take medicine for Qingyuan.

But when she untied his clothes with two fingers, the body in front of her seemed to feel something strange, and slowly opened her eyes that had been closed for a long time.

"Female ...... Female benefactor! The man below him suddenly turned sideways and dodged her hand, but soon, the pain involved made him bare his teeth.

"Lie down, don't let me say it a second time." Nameless did not rush to explain all this, but gave him the order in a cold voice.

"But, but, this ...... Never! Qing Yuan tried to raise his head and retorted to Nameless, his hands still clutching his half-open clothes.

But this is not to blame him, after all, whoever has been in a coma for many days and opens his eyes to see the scene of Fang Cai, will more or less misunderstand the meaning.

"Where do you want to go?" Nameless looked at the little monk with an aggrieved look in front of him, and couldn't help but pull up the corner of his mouth, but this smile didn't stay on his face for long, like a dragonfly dotting water, fleeting.

"I'm just helping you with medicine, otherwise, how can your wounds heal so quickly?" Nameless spread out the tourniquet and gold sore medicine in his other hand and explained to Qingyuan.

After she said that, the little monk realized that the tearing sensation in his abdomen was not as strong as before he fainted, and the bleeding had stopped. It seems that I still think about it too much.

However, doesn't this mean that in the past few days, it has been this female benefactor who has been taking medicine for herself, isn't that ......

When Qingyuan thought of this, he suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart, and recited the Buddhist scriptures in his heart.

It's just that the more I think about it, the more chaotic the thoughts in my heart become, like a mess of hemp that is constantly cut and organized.

The woman in front of her, after seeing his embarrassment, carefully put the things in her hand between the pillows, turned around indifferently, and left a sentence leisurely.

"It's just a medicine for you, why do you need to be so nervous." Nameless said in a cold voice, "It's all about saving lives, you don't have to feel sorry for your Buddha." With that, she opened the closed door with both hands and walked away quietly.

But Qingyuan looked at her departing back, and there was a bit of indescribable feeling in his heart, and he regretted that he couldn't thank her in time.

After he had finished treating the wound on his abdomen, he stood up and searched the four corners of the room for the wooden box containing the blue pen, but after looking around, he could not see half of it.

"Oops! Where's my baggage! Qingyuan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and the beads of sweat with salt seeped into the tourniquet slightly, and suddenly, an irritating pain swept over.

It's just that these pains still can't stop him from searching, because that's something more important than his own life.

At this moment, the door of the house was gently opened, and the nameless man holding the porridge and white bun in his hand hurriedly put down the things in his hand and walked quickly to him, "How many times do you want me to say, with your current body, you can't move around wantonly!" ”

There was a bit of anger in her voice, and her rapidly undulating breath hit Qingyuan's face angrily.

Qingyuan saw her at this time, and he couldn't care about the closeness of the sticker, and asked in a loud voice, "Female donor, have you seen the wooden box that the little monk is carrying?" ”

Hearing about it, the anger went to the next level, and he scolded him very incomprehensibly, "Just for a wooden box, do you even care about your own safety?!" What is hidden in it, and you don't even want to die! ”

"...... inside" Qingyuan was agitated for a while, and almost told her the origin of the contents of the wooden box, but fortunately he stopped his mouth in time.

Nameless also saw that he seemed to have something unspeakable, so he stopped asking, "Okay, you don't have to tell me, I'm not interested in your stuff at all." ”

As she spoke, she took out Qingyuan's wooden box from her cuff, "I know that this thing is very important to you, so I took it with me after you fainted, and now that you are awake, I can also return it to its original owner." ”

Nameless handed the wooden box to Qing Yuan's hand, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the bed, "Go back and lie down." Her tone did not rise or fall in the slightest, but it was full of irresistible firmness.

The little monk knew that he had made the kind-hearted female benefactor worry again, so he scratched his head a little embarrassedly, staggered and obediently lay down on the bed.

Seeing that this little monk who didn't take his life seriously finally became honest, Nameless breathed a sigh of relief and walked up to him with the white porridge and steamed buns that were already half-cold.

"It's a desolate neighborhood, that's all you can eat." She handed the food to the man on the couch, and then she was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, this uncompetitive stomach actually "gurgled" at this time.

"Donor, you must be hungry too." The little monk smiled and stopped her steps, "The little monk has just woken up, and he doesn't have much appetite, you can take this porridge and cakes and eat them." ”

"No need, you can eat, I'll buy it myself when I'm hungry." Nameless replied to Qingyuan in a calm voice, and then left the house alone.

Actually, it's not that Nameless doesn't want to eat, she is extremely hungry. Unlike Qingyuan, who was entangled, she left Chu City penniless.

Fortunately, she caught a small thief for a family on the road and got some silver, otherwise, it would not be enough to support her to go to the Luohe area.

But all the silver on his body was used to buy medicine for Qingyuan's medical treatment and the guest house, and now there are only a few copper plates in his pocket, and he also used it to buy food for him, and there is really no extra silver taels for himself to eat and drink.

"Looks like I'm going to have to get some errands in a hurry." Nameless walked out of the door of the inn, looked up slightly at the hot sun and frowned, and then walked briskly towards the bustling Luohe Market.

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