Her wound had already festered and been stained with rainwater, and it was not only this tossing that would aggravate her injury.

After wrapping the wound, Jing Mingxuan took her into his arms again.

The wind raged all over the city, hitting her face as painfully as if she had been cut by a knife, and the broken pavilion couldn't block the cold wind, and Jing Mingxuan could only use her body to cover her.

"Boom!" Another deafening thunderclap rushed into the sky, and the rain became more and more violent, and the sound of the rapid and non-stop raindrops falling was all in the ears.

The sky was full of gloomy clouds and mist, and there was not a trace of light, which was enveloped in this darkness......

Chapter 131 of "Beacon Flame Porcelain Love" Heavy rain is like pouring with sadness (2) is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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