Chapter 10 A Night in the Cave
After looking up at the cave for a week, my mind was racing, and the hidden waterway in the lake led to here, and the front must be connected to the sleepless mountain. There must be something precious in this cave, so it makes sense to set up a poisonous mist to prevent treasure hunters.
But I don't know, what kind of secret treasure is there?
As if understanding what she was thinking, Rong Zhao sensed the movement behind her, but only maintained a sideways posture and whispered: "There is indeed a poisonous mist in this hole, and if it encounters the water again, it will make people lose their strength, and it will take a day to unravel." ”
After finishing speaking, he seemed to be silent for a moment, and then said: "Miss Xiuyue don't have to worry, Rong will always be here to take care of your poison before it is resolved." ”
This person actually recognized himself, but whether it was searching from the memory of the original owner or recalling it in his own mind, Xiu Yue had no impression of his face, so he tentatively spoke, "Thank you Your Excellency for saving me, since you know my name, isn't it also from Dongyuan?" ”
Rong Zhao looked at her pretended to make a silly expression, and secretly said that it was interesting in her heart, but her face was silent, only saying that she was a guard in the county lord's courtyard, and she was trapped in the poisonous fog of the cave on the way to the mission the day before yesterday, and she met Xiuyue in the detoxification of luck.
Xiu Yue is a proficient in physiognomy, and this meeting has already seen the bottom of Rong Zhao's observation.
This person is dashing, handsome, with clear eyebrows and clear bones, and his cheekbones are inserted upwards into Tiancang, which means that his official position must not be low, and it is not just as simple as the guard of the county lord in this courtyard.
Since this person deliberately concealed his identity, Xiuyue had to take a slight precaution against him. Although he had a good face, he couldn't be sure if this person was related to the mastermind behind the fierce array in the courtyard.
However, this man has a ten-ten-ten-point gentlemanly style, seeing that Xiuyue's clothes are soaked, looking around for the wood scattered in the cave, and finally making a fire, he turned his back and motioned Xiuyue to dry his clothes.
Always does not squint, the back is straight, but it can be called a gentleman.
The warm bonfire was beating, Xiuyue's face was reflected in the fire, and sleepiness gradually hit, for some reason she was safe next to this man, so she fell asleep slowly.
Rong Zhao took care of Xiu Yue and stayed awake all night. The way this girl fell asleep was neither as silly as she pretended to be on weekdays, nor as stunning and seductive as Fang Caifu when they first met.
But the more I looked at it, the more I felt good-looking, so that Rong looked straight at it for a night.
As soon as Xiuyue opened her eyes the next day, she saw that the tall figure was cleaning up the traces of the fire, in case later people found that someone in the cave had spent the night.
She moved her fingers and found that most of the poison had been cured, and it was not a problem to walk, so she wanted to get up.
Seeing this, Rong Zhao leaned down to help her, Xiu Yue's whole person was shrouded in the faint fragrance of plants and trees on his body, Rao is never in contact with men and women in his previous life and this life, and he was a little shy at the moment, and his ears were red.
Rong Zhao saw it in his eyes but did not deliberately distance himself, and a deep voice sounded above Xiuyue's head for a moment, "The residual poison in Xiuyue's body is not exhausted, if you rush back to the hospital, it is better to let the girl's luck detoxify every week."
She didn't return overnight, and if she didn't go back to Dongyuan in a hurry, she might be tongue-stricken, and she didn't want to get into too much trouble, so she thanked Rong Zhao first.
The two of them sat down next to the water flow, and Rong Zhao's generous palm gently pressed against Xiuyue's slender back with heat, and after a while, Xiuyue only felt a stream of pure true qi flowing down the veins into the limbs, comfortable and ironing.
It seems that this man is not only proficient in martial arts, but also quite proficient in internal skills.
The poison was exhausted, and the two of them swam from the river channel to the lake in the backyard.