Chapter 841: Jianghu(39)

Behind the scene before seeing this.
Ji Qinglin's voice stopped abruptly, his beautiful eyes widened slightly, and his eyes stared at the looming figure behind the screen.
This screen is too transparent, just a thin layer of gauze.
To be honest, he could see the girl's back as cold as fine porcelain.
Fu Yue: "!!!"
Yu Yan: "!!! Go out!"
Only then did Ji Qinglin react. The sword in his hand almost fell to the ground. He went out with his hands and feet, then closed the door and guarded himself outside to prevent anyone from breaking in.
The young man squatted down on his slender and tall body, and he covered his face reluctantly, his neck was red to the tip of his ears, and the scene he had just seen accidentally lingered in his mind.
...
Ji Qinglin squatted outside the door for a long time.
The door opened from the inside, and Yu Yan poked out a head awkwardly, "Gu Yuning's wound is open, what should I do? I don't know how to change the dressing."
She wanted to change this dead woman.
Helpless is a handicapped.
She can even tremble with a needle in her hand to become a crazy hand, if she helps Gu Yuning change the dressing, it is estimated that she can directly kill her.
Yu Yan is very self-aware.
Ji Qinglin frowned, "The wound is cracked? I'll go to the doctor."
Yu Yan waved his hand: "Hey, goodbye, goodbye... Come here."
Ji Qinglin frowned and walked to Yu Yan.
Yu Yan lowered his voice and said, "Gu Youning's injury was on her thigh. There are not many female doctors in Ning'an City. The general medical clinics are all male doctors. When you find someone, Gu Youning will be cold! !"
"Then what to do?"
Ji Qinglin wrinkled two long narrow sword eyebrows, and her thin lips formed a straight line.
Yu Yan looked at Ji Qinglin, his expression was a little unwilling, and he didn't have a good temper: "Go."
"You go get her medicine."
Ji Qinglin: "?!"
Yu Yan murmured: "Anyway, she will be taken advantage of. The old lady must find her handsome, so that Gu Youning can feel better in her heart..."
Ji Qing's lips twitched.
"..."
Fu Yue didn't care very much, after all, the stroke she struck on her thigh was ten centimeters above her knee. If you change to modern times, ordinary shorts are shorter than this.
But because it is in ancient times, the folk customs are always open, but there are still men and women who are against it.
Ji Qinglin's ear tips were so red that he could almost drip bleeding, so that his hand holding the medicine was a little trembling, because when applying the medicine, there would inevitably be some physical contact.
The girl's slender legs came into view.
...
Ji Qinglin's heart beats like a beating.
He gritted his teeth, tried his best to abandon what was in his mind, and changed Fu Yue's dressing and bandaging meditationly.
After the end.
Ji Qinglin's forehead was already full of sweat, and his hands were shaking.
Spit yourself in the bottom of my heart.
He is really a beast.
"I will be responsible for you."
Now there were only two people in the room, Ji Qinglin and Fu Yue. Yu Yan said that he was hungry, and then ran away.
After the boy's words fell.
The room fell silent for a while.
Fu Yue: "??"
Not necessary.
Fu Yue opened her lips and just wanted to say it was all right, but as a result—
Ji Qinglin stood up abruptly, stretched out his hand to hold Fu Yue's shoulder, and mustered up his courage, although his fingers were still shaking.
Then I kissed him.
A short kiss, but it stayed for two seconds.
Fu Yue opened her eyes wide.
However, what appeared in her eyes was not surprise, but...anger, full of anger.