Jiang Rao just snorted, and then wiped the man's neck neatly.

She covered her wounds and walked directly in the direction of Pujue Temple.

On the way, she used light work, and the wounds on Jiang Rao's body were even heavier, and she was bleeding too much and vaguely showed signs of being unconscious, but her heart was ruthless and she slipped directly on her arm to wake up a lot.

She was relieved when she arrived at Pujue Temple.

Jiang Rao asked Tongzi for the location of Rong Tian's room, and avoided the people from the temple and went straight there.

……

After chanting in the meditation room, Rong Tian walked through the corridor towards his residence.

The moonlight was bright, and the ground was dyed with a faint moonlight.

He walked slowly, the hem of his coat gently undulating in the breeze.

When he pushed open the door, he noticed the figure of the courtyard, and he paused directly.

His residence is not large, but there is a separate courtyard and dormitory, and the yard is planted with only a tall and green Bodhi tree, which looks relatively empty.

So it's especially noticeable when there's a figure lying under a tree.

His eyes were slightly dark, the mildness of the day had long since disappeared, and his eyes were as deep as a deep pool of black jade.

Jiang Rao's thoughts under the tree were a little sluggish.

She was about to enter the house, but she couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

She felt the loss of her strength, and when she was unconscious, she finally heard footsteps, and when she raised her eyes, the dirt obscured half of her vision, and she saw the man walking towards her against the light, his snow-white boots without a trace of filth, as white as the moon.

Her lips twitched, and then she lost consciousness completely.

Rong Tian paced over, and his pupils shrank after seeing the figure clearly.

At noon, the girl who was still alive lay half-dead on the ground, covered in blood.

The jaw is also dyed with a touch of crimson, and the lip flap is more and more bright red.

Rong tilted his lips and bent his legs and squatted down, his raised fingers trembled, and he was not relieved until he touched the girl's snort, picked up the person on the ground and walked briskly towards his room.

After elbowing the room, he placed the girl directly on the clean bed.

Then turn around and go get the medicine you have prepared.

There will be a place for the sick in Pujue Temple, so Yinbai has also learned something, and there is no problem at all in dealing with this kind of wound.

But he was stunned for a moment when he saw the wound on the girl's shoulder, and he reached out to untie her shirt.

The dress faded, revealing the girl's snow-white shoulders, and further down were the undulating curves, which were covered by a white belly pocket embroidered with pale pink lotus, soft and thin.

The wound on her shoulder was dripping with blood, but it made her skin more and more white and smooth, like cold jade.

His eyes darkened slightly, but he looked away for a moment.

But I can't ignore the tips of my ears that are stained with redness.

The man lifted the thin quilt next to her to cover her body, and then tended to the wound on her shoulder.

When Jiang Rao woke up, it was already midnight.

She saw a light gray bed tent, and she glanced sideways at the simple furnishings of the room, with bookcases full of neat books.

There was a faint smell of pine and bamboo between the snorts, I don't know if it was the smell on the bed or the room.

She was about to get up, but she pulled the wound on her shoulder.

Jiang Rao couldn't help but "um" lightly, in the end, she successfully got up, but her movement seemed to alarm the man, and she saw him coming from behind.

A white robe stained with her blood added a touch of color to him.

Jiang Rao hooked her light crimson lips, but because of her pale face, she felt a little sickly.

She was about to say thank you when she noticed a little chill in her body, and she lowered her eyes to see that she was wearing only a thin belly pocket.

Jiang Rao: "......"

She picked up the thin quilt to cover it, not because she was shy, but because it was a little cold.

After doing this, she raised her eyes to look at the man.

In the past, it was updated in the afternoon and evening, but now I am learning the teaching resources these times, so there is no time to update for a while, and the update is not very stable. And the epidemic situation in my school is very serious, and I am not sure if the teaching resources at the end of the month will be delayed, hey