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Chapter 99: Coincidence

The inn surrounded by plum blossoms on the outskirts of the city is medium-sized, with a lobby of [-] square meters. From the backyard, you can see a courtyard-like living area. From the lobby, you can see the living room on the second floor, which is where the owner lives. places, but they are all covered by light-colored curtains.

Now Ning Jingyao is standing outside a guest room some distance away from her own room, not knowing who is coming in the lobby of the inn, and what is imminent, just looking at the strange young man in front of her and hearing what the latter said Finally, he said politely and unfamiliarly: "Indeed, I have been feeling cold recently, please stay away from the guests, otherwise it will be my fault that you will be infected."

The clothes of the young man in front of him were covered with water stains, his eyes were extremely deep, his black hair was tied high behind his back, and his hands were simply holding on to the doors on both sides. He was very imposing and gave a very powerful impression.

It's just that it's really close.

As soon as Ning Jingyao finished speaking, she put her hand on the young man's shoulder, thinking that the other party would consciously step back to let him in, or turn away, but the young man lowered his eyes, looked at the man's hand, and suddenly smiled. When she woke up, Ning Jingyao was instantly puzzled by Cai Cai's coldness as if she had never seen it before.

The young man didn't move at all and let the man put his hand on his shoulder, as if he was very happy. After the man thought it was strange and pulled his hand back, it was a pity that there was no sign of it. After the man walked in, he said to the little maid: "I have something to talk to your store owner, you just watch it outside."

Ning Jingyao frowned, and while putting the clothes at hand on the table, she turned around and said, "Is there anything that Yinger needs to go out to talk about?"

The young man spread his hands, pointed at the dark water stains on his body, expressionless, Ning Jingyao said helplessly but compromised: "Okay, Yinger, it's fine if you stay outside."

The little maid named Ying'er always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know what to do. Finally, she watched helplessly as the guest whom he poured into the boiling soup slowly closed the door.

The guest room is very elegant, with simple furnishings. There are a few round stools beside the round table, and a few bright red plums are inserted on the table. There is a hint of cold fragrance floating in the air. Ning Jingyao didn't find a place to sit down by herself. , He stood near the window, opened the window, and looked at the snowflakes outside the window admiringly. When he found that it was a bit cold, he gave up the plan to ventilate the room, and prepared to close the window again.

It's just that Ning Jingyao's hand hadn't reached the window that was pushed far away by herself, another warm chest approached behind her, as if to enclose the man in it, the person behind reached out to close the window, Immediately afterwards, when Ning Jingyao felt that something was wrong and even felt suspicious and wary, she naturally and quickly left.

When Ning Jingyao turned around and looked at the faint smile of the guest next to her, she felt inexplicably familiar.

"Shopkeeper, what are you looking at?" Suddenly, the young customer asked.

The man just stared at the young man's face in a daze for a while, not for a long time, Ning Jingyao was called back to his thoughts and quickly changed the subject, took out a small bottle of plaster from his sleeve, handed it to the young man, and said: " This guest, Ying'er didn't do it on purpose, here is the wound medicine, and there are clothes for you on the table, I hope this can make a big deal a little bit easier."

"it is good."

The other party agreed so readily, which made Ning Jingyao a little strange. He thought that the young man asked him, the boss, to make things difficult for him. Maybe he would ask for some money. Man, it doesn't seem like he's going to make trouble, but it's good to be able to solve it so well. The man is a little sleepy again, and he wants to go back and take a good rest for a while.

Seeing the man's relaxed expression, General Boqi deliberately paused for a while before saying the second half of the sentence: "However, I need to trouble the store to help me change my clothes. My hands are not very convenient..." After finishing speaking, Boqi The general showed a embarrassed expression, and said, "I injured my right hand some time ago, and I can't make large movements."

Ning Jingyao understood and agreed.

As a result, after taking off the coat, the young man said: "Since it's all taken off, let's put the ointment on here, otherwise it may not be good if it is delayed for a long time."

Ning Jingyao paused, nodded, and agreed again.

It's just that the young man's figure is too good. There are indeed white cloth strips wrapped around his shoulders. It looks like he is seriously injured. Even if Ning Jingyao accidentally touches him, the young man will breathe harder, and his chest is beautiful. His pectoral muscles, and a row of red abdominal muscles underneath, were indeed burnt...

Originally, Ning Jingyao thought that in such a cold weather, everyone wore a lot of clothes, even if they were splashed, they would not be burned, or they would be severely burned. As a result, the young man wore very little clothes, and the red patch on his lower abdomen looked It is also particularly dazzling.

The man opened the vial, and inside was a viscous white liquid. It was a good medicine for reducing swelling and blood stasis. It was prepared by the man himself. It was used in a place that could not accept stimulation. He took the bottle and filled it up, and now he is using it for the young man in front of him.

Originally, Ning Jingyao brought this bottle of medicine because the medicine was very effective, but now she suddenly remembered why this medicine was born, and felt that something was wrong...

Although the young man didn't know it at all, Ning Jingyao felt a little awkward at this moment.

"What's wrong?" The young man sat on the armchair, the coldness in the air seemed to have no effect on him at all.

Ning Jingyao calmly poured the wound medicine into the palm of the young man's uninjured hand, and said, "It's nothing, it can be applied."

General Boqi looked at the wound medicine in his palm, thought of something for some reason, didn't say anything, and rudely put his palm on his lower abdomen, smearing it carelessly, Ning Jingyao frowned.

"Aren't you in pain?" the man asked.

The young man stopped and asked, "Then do you want to help me?"

It seemed that Ning Jingyao had been led away from the very beginning, but the man felt that it was not too much. It was obvious that the other party wanted him to help, and Ning Jingyao satisfied him: "Let me do it."

After finishing speaking, the man dipped some wound medicine on his finger, and applied it little by little with his fingertips, focusing all his attention on the wound.

But General Boqi didn't. He felt an indescribable swelling in his heart. He watched the man's fingertips slide across his chest, looked at the man's drooping eyelashes, the shadow under the tip of his nose, and his sensual lips. I don't want to say anything, and I don't know what to say...

It's a pity that this atmosphere that young people enjoyed very much was broken by a burst of messy things being destroyed!

Ning Jingyao looked out of the door subconsciously, just at this time Xiao Er hurriedly pushed the door open, saw the man and General Boqi in such a posture, she was stunned for a second, then said with a mournful face: "Old, master, the following The two groups of people are fighting!"

"No, no, one person beat the other two to the ground, and everything below was smashed!"

"What to do, sir."

Ying'er, who was still standing at the door, originally wanted to come in, but when she saw the topless young man, she blushed and turned back, scolding the man for not hurrying to get dressed, the master is really Yes, how can I look at other men's upper body, how shy.

This series of incidents made Ning Jingyao rub her forehead, thinking that she would not be able to sleep this afternoon, and worried that she would have more troubles after going down. I put on the clothes that were delivered, and after I put them on casually, they were more different than Ning Jingyao's, even though the sleeves were a bit shorter...

"Don't be afraid, shopkeeper, I'll help you..." After putting on his clothes, the young man stood behind the man and spoke into Ning Jingyao's ear. His voice was deliberately lowered, which was even more pleasant, not to mention that the words he said were still very pleasant. It was a bit ambiguous, but after Ning Jingyao realized it, the other party had already walked to the door, leaving a tall and straight back, "When I come back, continue to give me medicine."

Ning Jingyao didn't pay attention to what he said with a bit of teasing. After he asked Xiao Er who was downstairs, he also followed the young man. According to Xiao Er's description, there were originally six guests in the lobby. After the fight, two ran away, and when they came up to look for him, there were four more people, and now I don't know what happened.

Ning Jingyao has never felt that opening an inn is so troublesome. Although he used to be a lively person, he doesn't have that kind of leisure time now. What's more, his situation is very special now, and he really doesn't want any changes to affect him It's hard to want to live a settled life.

But when Ning Jingyao saw two men sitting on a bench with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths at their feet, in a casual but domineering posture, she suddenly stopped in her tracks——

It's really... no coincidence, no book.

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