I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Bai Zhi couldn't bear the urge to see him, so she plunged into the north of the city, the place where people eat people.

Nowadays, the north of the city is not as dead as it used to be. At least she dares to walk on the street openly with her people.

When someone was robbed, she led someone to rescue him. When someone killed someone, she chased them directly to their base and captured them.

Many people heard about the asylum and came one after another to join her rebel army.

Unknowingly, there were hundreds of people, including the old, weak, sick and disabled, and even women had taken up arms.

She provided food, weapons, and prepared to go into the mountains.

Every time she takes action, she will have people put on clothes with different characteristics, such as black forehead belts and white linen cloaks, in order to make the enemy think that they are several different forces.

Therefore, no one discovered that a force had grown so large.

She equipped those with stronger combat abilities with bamboo-tube muskets. Although each gun could only shoot three or four bullets, fortunately many people had never seen this thing before, and it had unexpected effects.

In this way, she took over the first large bandit camp and had more than 600 elite troops.

There were only a thousand defenders in the south of the city, and the hope of victory could already be seen.

She wanted to launch an attack on the county government and the Feng family before the New Year, so that she could catch up with spring plowing and resume production.

She returned to the south of the city and watched every move of the Feng family.

However, the Feng family was vigilant and dispersed nearly half of their troops near the county government office. Just as she and her men tried to approach at night, they were discovered by the guards.

A hail of arrows struck, and her men fled, scattered, and were in a state of confusion.

Bai Zhi was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, and the excruciating pain almost made her lose consciousness. She ran away in a panic. She watched most of the people chasing towards Yinghong Building, so she had to choose a remote path.

With her like this, she would have nowhere to hide in a crowded place.

She walked to the door of Meng Wenjing's medicine shop without knowing it, but she was afraid and didn't know how to face him if she saw him.

It's almost dawn.

The heavy snow was falling, and soon it covered the blood stains dripping from Angelica dahuricae.

She hesitated for a long time, but finally didn't knock on the door and went back to Yinghong Building to deal with it.

I stumbled to the area near the arch bridge, and saw a man holding an umbrella, standing alone in the snow.

The back is very familiar.

"Wen Jing?" Bai Zhi was stunned. She didn't understand why Wen Jing was here.

Meng Wen suddenly turned his head and saw Bai Zhi with an arrow piercing his shoulder, almost suffocating himself to death.

The umbrella fell to the ground in an instant. Meng Wenjing rushed up and hugged Bai Zhi and ran home. He hurriedly pulled out the arrow cluster, hurriedly cleaned the wound, and hurriedly bandaged...

This thrilling feeling was the last time she injured her hand.

In addition to the injury on her shoulder, Meng Wenjing also bandaged the injury on her leg.

Many, many injuries, big and small, new and old, were all secrets that Meng Wenjing didn't know.

He didn't ask why throughout the whole process, he just cried and felt sad silently.

Bai Zhi whimpered in pain. She even wanted Meng Wenjing to bend down and hug her.

This thought made her reach out her hand, but Meng Wenjing just said, "I always leave without saying goodbye. Are all the women in brothels as cold as you?"

Bai Zhi: "..."

Meng Wenjing who drank and Meng Wenjing who didn't drink were two people.

Bai Zhi retracted depressedly, stopped crying, bit her knuckles and remained silent.

Unhappy, unhappy, huge grievance!

Bai Zhi said nothing to him, held her head and fell asleep.

Meng Wenjing stayed with her all day and night, but the drug store did not open.

In the middle of the night, Bai Zhi woke up, and Meng Wenjing fell asleep lying beside her bed, unable to help coughing from time to time.

Are you born weak?

She stood up and gathered a blanket for him. Only then did Bai Zhi realize that she was sleeping on Meng Wenjing's bed, perhaps because she was afraid of disturbing A Yu.

Meng Wenjing, who was sleepy, felt the warmth of the blanket, his eyebrows widened, and he unconsciously crawled into the blanket.

Bai Zhi's sleeve accidentally touched the tip of his nose, causing an itching sensation. Meng Wenjing opened his eyes, and when he woke up, he saw Bai Zhi's profile in front of him.

The candlestick was about to go out, and the fire flickered, light and dark intertwined.

Her hair was disheveled, and her ink-like hair was tucked behind her ears. There were still a few strands of broken hair on her ears. The auricles that reflected the warm light looked small and delicate. Meng Wenjing's head became hot, and she gently fell down here. a kiss.

Hot breath and cold ears.

Bai Zhi's whole body trembled, she leaned back slightly, and then her ears and cheeks began to heat up.

She felt a little ambiguous and a little shy, "Uh... why are you kissing me..."

Meng Wenjing averted his eyes in panic, feeling that something was wrong with him.

have to! not talking anymore!

Bai Zhi pinched her hot ears, and she suddenly had a bad taste, "Why...do you like me?"

These words made Meng Wenjing's heart pound, like a muffled explosion, "How is that possible!"

Bai Zhi is still a little unconvinced, and she will cure this vicious mouth today!

Her eyes became cunning, she stretched her neck, and kissed his lips unexpectedly, just lightly, quickly and seductively.

Meng Wenjing's eyes widened in disbelief, and when he met her eyes with a smirk, his heart felt sour and hot.

He grabbed Bai Zhi, who had her head raised, and kissed her lips quickly and wildly.

He held her head with both hands, his fingers intertwined with her hair tightly, and his thumb just fell on her ears. Some places were cold, and some were hot. He couldn't help but knead and massage them.

There was the taste of bitter medicine between his lips and teeth, and he could smell what kinds of medicinal materials it was.

She was all in his mind, bitter, sweet, sour and astringent, and he didn't know how to express these emotions.

I just feel that holding her tightly is not enough. I want a little more, a little thicker, and I want to be closer and intimate with her.

Xu's movements were frizzy and he accidentally touched Bai Zhi's wound. Bai Zhi groaned and pushed him away.

Meng Wenjing suddenly came to his senses and covered his heart with his hand. He felt that this place was uncomfortable and sore.

Bai Zhi saw that his lips were still glistening, and the grievance in his eyes almost overflowed, and she said with a smile, "Why do you kiss me if you don't like me?"

Meng Wenjing wiped her lips gently with the back of her hand and avoided looking, "I... like..."

Bai Zhi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. He looked like he was angry, which made people feel happy.

Dopamine seems to have mysterious magic power, and the pain of the wound is forgotten.

She lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Meng Wenjing was still standing there in a daze. He didn't even know what happened just now, and his heart was beating wildly.

Bai Zhi patted the other half of the bed and said, "Come up."

"...Huh?" Meng Wenjing's Adam's apple rolled.

"It's too cold and you'll get sick."

Meng Wenjing was worried and reluctantly went to bed, but in fact he was ecstatic inside.

The two squeezed into a bed. Bai Zhi was injured, so they couldn't do anything.

But being covered with the same quilt like this made people feel warm from the soles of their feet to their fingertips, and even their breathing was filled with an indescribable throbbing.

Meng Wenjing was as straight as a corpse, his whole body stiff.

Bai Zhi could feel his nervousness through the line in the middle of the two pillows. She moved her hand slightly and accidentally brushed the back of his hand.

Meng Wenjing grabbed her hand with his backhand, still with a strong force, revealing nervousness and solemnity.

He unconsciously moved towards her little by little until his calf touched her foot, which made him feel numb.

Bai Zhi retracted her feet and said deliberately, "You don't like me..."

Meng Wenjing was flustered. He turned over and pressed on her, avoiding her wounds, "I like...like..."

He looked at her with watery eyes, and couldn't help but gently moved closer to her lips, "I like it... I like it very much..."