nycdaug Chapter 164 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (31)
Chapter 164 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (31)
The person holding him said with concern, "Junior brother, junior brother?"
No response was received.
It’s over, he won’t die, right?
Ye Zhao was a little anxious.
Looking around, it was time to eat after class, so there weren't many people around.
Moreover, it was noon, and it was impossible for the people from the Law Enforcement Hall to accompany him in the scorching sun, so they were all using recording stones to monitor him.
Thinking of this, he took out a kettle with exquisite lotus patterns carved on it from his sleeve.
Made of pure silver, the size of a palm, straight and slightly flat, like a bar of soap.
He flicked open the lid of the kettle with his fingertips and slowly fed the water into Hua Jingmian's dry mouth.
The moment the cool and sweet water flowed into his mouth, Hua Jingmian's throat rolled and he swallowed it eagerly.
The water quenched his thirst, dispelled some of the heat, and allowed him to open his eyes.
But I couldn't adapt to the strong light, even the people in front of me looked dark.
Ye Zhao looked up at the sunlight, which was dazzling.
He remembered something and raised his hand. An open oil-paper umbrella appeared out of thin air, blocking the sunlight above their heads.
After a while, Hua Jingmian recovered enough for him to see clearly who it was.
The woman in front of him was wearing a lake-blue dress, her black hair was half-tied up with only a wooden hairpin, and her face was covered by a veil.
Her eyes are cool and beautiful, and her concern is evident in her words.
The scent of bitter orange lingers on her body.
The smell makes people feel much more awake.
Is this Miss Jiang?
When he recognized her, Hua Jingmian lowered his gaze and noticed that he was nestled in her arms, and his heart trembled slightly.
His face turned completely red.
This……
He had no messy thoughts in his mind, and he didn't dare to have any, for fear of defiling her.
"You're awake, that's great."
When Ye Zhao saw him pushing her away, she was stunned for a moment, then realized something and her ears turned slightly red.
Putting some distance between himself and her, Hua Jingmian raised his hand to wipe the remaining water stains from the corner of his mouth.
"You just helped me?"
Ye Zhaodong looked around and saw that no one was passing by, so he quickly stuffed the remaining half pot of water into his sleeve.
"I can't be of much help, so you keep this."
Holding the kettle, Hua Jingmian felt warm in his heart.
"Miss Jiang, thank you very much."
Seeing that he did not refuse, Ye Zhao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh, I made some extra. You can use some when no one is around."
Take out something again and give it to him.
Looking down, Hua Jingmian saw that it was a bulging handkerchief.
There was something wrapped inside, emitting a sweet aroma.
It seems to be some kind of snack.
He clenched his hand quietly, but before he could say anything, a dark shadow came over and knocked the thing over.
The umbrella flew far away.
The handkerchief fell to the ground, and a few pieces of chestnut cake inside spilled out, inevitably getting covered in dust.
The lotus pattern on the chestnut cake was destroyed for no reason.
The darkness in Hua Jingmian's eyes suddenly deepened, and faintly a red light flashed.
Very shocked.
The man grabbed Ye Zhao's wrist, protected him behind him, and glared at Hua Jingmian with hatred.
"Zhao Yue, stay away from him to avoid being implicated."
"And you, I'm warning you, don't set your sights on Terutsuki!"
The woman in a goose yellow gauze dress with wide sleeves and hairbands fluttering on her temples looked like a butterfly spreading its wings in the wind.
She has beautiful and generous facial features, and her eyebrows have a heroic air. She is exactly eighteen years old.
There was a fleeting glimpse of murderous intent in Hua Jingmian's eyes.
Ye Zhao walked out from behind her and explained patiently, "Senior Sister, it's not what you think."
"I don't care what happens. Anyway, you are my junior sister. Your health is not good yet. It is my responsibility to protect you."
Yu Yanran didn't listen to anything.
A few days ago, when she came out of seclusion, she heard that her master had accepted a few junior sisters, so she went to say hello.
She had wanted to have a younger sister since she was a child, and among these six little sisters, she fell in love with Zhaoyue at first sight.
I heard that she had been in poor health since she was a child and was sometimes bedridden for several days, so I felt even more sympathetic towards her and naturally had to take good care of her.
Ye Zhao looked embarrassed, but more helpless.
Don't be so wary of the male protagonist now, or you'll end up in a crematorium if you chase him.
"Miss Jiang, are you sick?"
Capturing the key information from it, Hua Jingmian asked hurriedly.
Ye Zhao shook his head. "It's just a minor problem. It's nothing serious. Junior brother, please forgive me for being nosy. Just apologize to Immortal Master Mingxi. He won't blame you."
Hua Jingmian remained silent.
I don’t know if you listened to it.
"Okay, okay, we should go. Someone will be here soon."
Unable to bear their flirting, Yu Yanran immediately interrupted them and took him away with a little force.
Ye Zhao also knew that what she said made sense. He said goodbye to Hua Jingmian, used his spiritual power to grab the umbrella back, and handed it to him. "I'll go talk to some of the brothers later. You can use it first."
"No need, Miss Jiang, you have done enough for me. I will take responsibility for my own actions." Hua Jingmian refused to accept it.
Ye Zhao hesitated to speak, "But..."
He still has to follow the plot.
But that's about it.
"It's nothing, just don't make things more complicated." Yu Yanran stopped him, closed his umbrella and pulled him away.
After everyone left, Hua Jingmian closed his eyes, and only opened them again after the sudden murderous intent subsided.
He can't do this.
calm.
Looking at the handkerchief and pastry that fell on the ground, he moved over.
He picked them up one by one as if they were treasures.