Meng Qinghe buried his face in Ye Jibai's heart, trembling all over, who couldn't say sorry when he saw it.

Ye Jibai pierced her little calculation and said in a deep voice: "Meng Qinghe, did you do it on purpose? ”

Meng Qinghe raised his head innocently, blinking his big eyes with teary eyes, "Ye Jibai, my arm hurts, ......"

Ye Ji stared at her for a moment with white eyes, but he didn't ask again, and disappeared into the night with her pouring rain.

Meng Qinghe stayed in Ye Jibai's room this night.

She doesn't have to face Yu Xiaowan, she feels much more at ease.

Since Ye Jibai showed Meng Qinghe the things in the baggage, she moved all the clothes and jewelry that belonged to her to her baggage.

It was late at night, and she didn't want to go back to the room to get clean clothes, so she took Ye Jibai's clothes to wear.

It's not that he hasn't worn it, Meng Qinghe doesn't think there's anything wrong at all.

Meng Qinghe found a hairband to tie on Ye Jibai's eyes, but he was still not at ease, so he turned around again, and then began to change his clothes.

The wound on her arm was so deep that she breathed in.

Ye Jibai's clothes were loosely draped on Meng Qinghe's slender body, and in order to make it easier for Ye Jibai to give her medicine, she deliberately exposed her right arm.

When Ye Jibai took off his hairband, Meng Qinghe had already covered his eyes, "You quickly change your wet clothes." ”

Ye Jibai looked at her exposed wound, the wound was still oozing blood, and it hurt just to look at it.

Blood dripped on the plain white undershirt, like a red plum falling into the snow.

Meng Qinghe saw Ye Jibai coming over with a medicine box between his fingers, and asked, "Why don't you change your clothes, how uncomfortable is this wet dress?" ”

"I'll give you medicine first." Ye Jibai put the medicine box on the bedside table, hooked his feet and pulled the round stool next to him to sit down.

When the disciples of the Yunshan Sect went down the mountain, they would carry the medicine box with them and walk the rivers and lakes, and it was inevitable that they would encounter fights and killings.

Meng Qinghe didn't speak again, and stretched out his arm in front of Ye Jibai's eyes.

Ye Jibai bandaged her wounds, and when she was close to her son, Meng Qinghe didn't leave, "Who was the person who killed me just now, you can guess it, I will go back to the room now, where do I dare to sleep?" I'm wounded now, and I can have someone slaughtered at will. ”

Ye Jibai didn't drive her away, but he said, "You rest here, I'll go out." ”

Meng Qinghe grabbed Ye Jibai's sleeve, "I'm scared alone." ”

Ye Jibai shook off her hand and walked towards the door of the room, her voice was cold, without the slightest emotion, "Now that you have gone down the mountain, it is better than being in Xingluo Peak, a girl's house, for the sake of your reputation." ”

It turns out that he didn't share a room with her because of this?

Meng Qinghe's mood instantly improved after being irritable all night, "It's raining outside, where are you going to sleep?" ”

"Just find a place and you'll just be one night."

"You haven't changed your clothes yet."

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Jibai closed the door after leaving the room, and told Meng Qinghe, "You tie the door from the inside." ”

Meng Qinghe answered, but did not get up.

Lying on the carved bed that originally belonged to Ye Jibai, listening to the sound of the rain outside the window, Meng Qinghe slowly fell asleep.

When the sky was about to dawn, it began to thunder again, and Meng Qinghe was in a daze, as if he heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

Soon after, someone took her into her arms from behind.

Meng Qinghe turned his head, and a faint rosin fragrance entered his nose, "Why are you back?" ”

"It's thundering, I'm scared."

"Huh?"

Meng Qinghe sobered up, what did Ye Jibai say?

Ye Jibai's voice fell low to Meng Qinghe's ear, "After the failure of the crossing, as soon as I heard the thunder, I was scared in my heart. ”

Meng Qinghe couldn't believe it, "You say it again." ”

"I couldn't find a place to sleep outside."

"But...... My reputation ......"

After Ye Jibai entered the room, although he changed his clothes before lying down, there was still a slight coolness on his body.

He hugged Meng Qinghe tightly, "I'll lie down for a while and leave before dawn." ”

Meng Qinghe said "hmm", turned his head and fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, it was already dawn, and there was a cacophony of talking in the courtyard outside, and footsteps sounded from time to time at the door.

Whereas...... Ye Jibai was still lying on the bed.

Ye Jibai's arm was on Meng Qinghe's waist, breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.

Is this what he means by "lying down for a while"?

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Ye Jibai opened his eyes lazily.

At first glance, seeing Meng Qinghe's big face plate close at hand, Ye Jibai was slightly stunned.

"Why didn't you wake me up sooner?"

Blame me?

The door opened, and Yin Yunsheng's eyes widened like copper bells, "Master, Master...... The wagons have been bought, the dry rations have been prepared, and the rain has stopped, you see......"

"What time is it?"

"It's almost noon."

Ye Jibai didn't blush at all because he overslept, he glanced at Meng Qinghe, who was weak and couldn't take care of himself after being injured, leaning on the head of the bed, "Let's go after lunch." ”

Meng Qinghe said, "Master, you see that I am injured, can I go back to ......?"

"You want to slip away with this little injury? Even if you have this broken arm, you have to give me a trip to the Star Picking Conference. ”

"......" This is different from what Meng Qinghe thought, she felt in a trance that this sword was in vain.

This is a great opportunity to take the stage, she really wants to give it to Yu Xiaowan.

She really didn't want to lose this person.

Ye Jibai closed the door and shut Yin Yunsheng out.

He picked up the medicine box on the table, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and directly opened the clothes on Meng Qinghe's chest.

After Meng Qinghe woke up, he had already quietly changed the clothes that had been hanging on the bed rails last night.

She didn't want to wait for Ye Jibai to wake up before changing.

Meng Qinghe was holding back the anger in his heart and pushed his hand, "What are you doing?" ”

"Change the dressing." Ye Jibai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he grabbed Meng Qinghe's hand with his backhand, "It's not that I haven't seen you, I didn't see you shy last night." ”

Meng Qinghe's face turned red, he tore open the placket on his chest, and retreated to his elbows, leaving only a red belly pocket sticking to his fair skin.

"Take a look, let you see enough, anyway, I don't plan to get married, Ming'er will go to the mountains to be a nun."

Ye Jibai didn't look at anything, he not only looked at the gauze oozing blood on her arm, but also glanced at her chest a few times, and his eyes were unwavering.

"When a nun wants to shave her head, are you willing?"

"I do."

"When a nun can't eat meat."

"I don't eat it."

"When a nun can't kill."

"I don't kill."

Ye Jibai twisted his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "But I want to eat meat, how can you cook for me if you don't kill?" ”

I'm a fucking nun, and you still want me to cook for you?

Meng Qinghe was so angry that his chest rose and fell, and Ye Jibai couldn't help but glance at it a few more times.

Angry, Meng Qinghe still honestly asked Ye Jibai to change her medicine.

Since you can't escape, you can't get along with yourself.

The wound is in one's own body, and the pain is in one's own body.

Hiss...... It's better to take care of your injuries!