When Liaochen opened his mouth, his voice was like a deep stream in an empty valley.
Jiang Jingyu looked around the second-floor attic and suddenly asked, "Which room does Master Liaochen live in?"
Liaochen raised his hand and pointed to the room farthest from Jiang Jingyu's room. The latter immediately shook her head and said, "I'm scared to live alone. I have to live next to Master Liaochen."
After Jiang Jingyu finished speaking, she ran into her room and resolutely ran to the room next to Lechen with her bedding in her arms.
Lechen: “…”
There were only the two of them at Luoxia Peak, and Jiang Jingyu had to do everything by herself. The room had originally been cleaned by someone, but since she insisted on living next door to Lechen, she had to carry the bedding over herself.
Due to the backlash of the curse, her body felt a little weak. Jiang Jingyu was already out of breath just as she carried the bedding to another room, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
Except for the bedding, all the toiletries were in the original room. Jiang Jingyu leaned on the railing on the second floor and gasped. Those who knew her said she just moved some light bedding, while those who didn't would think she just carried a bucket of water back from the foot of the mountain!
When Lechen saw this, he immediately frowned, as if he had never expected that someone would be so fragile that he could not be reused.
However, after thinking about Jiang Jingyu's identity, Lechen suddenly understood. It was no wonder that the princess, who grew up in luxury and was surrounded by palace servants, was so unable to carry anything.
Jiang Jingyu also felt that her body was too weak, so she returned to her original room after a short rest.
She put all her toiletries in a wooden basin and wanted to move them all over in one go. However, the basin was much heavier than she had imagined, and her face turned red before she could lift it.
Jiang Jingyu turned around with great effort, quickened her pace and was about to run to the opposite room in one go, but the wide wooden basin blocked her view. When she reached the threshold, she forgot to lift her foot, and her whole body fell forward uncontrollably!
Jiang Jingyu's eyes widened, and she was about to dive into the wooden basin, when a warm big hand grabbed her arm in time and pulled her up.
Bang!
The wooden basin fell to the ground and the things inside rolled everywhere.
Jiang Jingyu, whose arm was grabbed by Lechen, seemed to have found support and held on tightly to the collar of his shirt around his waist.
As she approached, a faint fragrance instantly entered Chen's nose. At this time, Jiang Jingyu, who had steadied her body, raised her head, and the panic in her eyes immediately caught Chen's eyes.
The distance between the two was so close that even the fine beads of sweat on Jiang Jingyu's forehead could be seen clearly.
After meeting Chen's gaze, Jiang Jingyu quickly released his arm, clasped her hands together and bowed to him: "Thank you, Master Chen, for saving me."
Seeing Jiang Jingyu being so polite, Lechen didn't say anything else. He bent down to help her pick up the things scattered on the ground.
Jiang Jingyu also quickly squatted down, picked up the things on the ground and put them back into the wooden basin.
It is not tiring for men and women to work together. The two of them quickly picked up the things on the ground. When Jiang Jingyu turned her head, she saw the bamboo tube lying beside her and reached out to take it. At this time, Lechen also stretched out his hand and grabbed the bamboo tube faster than her.
Jiang Jingyu's hand, which was about to take the bamboo tube, finally fell on the back of Lechen's hand. The warmth between them was felt, and they subconsciously looked up, and their eyes met again.
The cinnabar mark on Liaochen's forehead was reflected in Jiang Jingyu's clear pupils, but he quickly turned his gaze away with an expressionless face. When he was about to pick up the bamboo tube and stand up, Jiang Jingyu's hand was reluctant to let go of him.
"release."
Lechen's tone was calm, and Jiang Jingyu withdrew her hand awkwardly after hearing it.
Lechen could clearly see the beads of sweat on Jiang Jingyu's forehead. In order to prevent any accidents from happening again, Lechen took the initiative to pick up the wooden basin and walked towards the room opposite.
Jiang Jingyu stood there and looked at the tall and straight figure in front of him. The aqua blue robe made his already cold temperament even more aloof, and his whole body exuded the words "keep away from strangers".
The gorgeous scenery around him was incompatible with Lechen's cold temperament. He seemed like an immortal who had fallen into the mortal world, and nothing in the world could get close to him.
When Jiang Jingyu thought that such a cold and aloof Buddhist would be pulled down from the altar by herself, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, with excitement flashing in her eyes.
With Chen's help, Jiang Jingyu quickly moved from her original room to the room next to Chen.
In order to allow Jiang Jingyu to meditate in Fo'an Temple and avoid appearing in the public eye, Master Jingkong specially arranged for his trusted disciples to come to Luoxia Peak every day to deliver vegetarian meals to the two of them.
It was Jiang Jingyu's first time to eat vegetarian food. She originally thought it would be some unappetizing and plain food, but it was unexpectedly delicious.
I don’t know where the chef at Fo’an Temple came from, but he can make vegetarian meals so delicious.
Liaochen was not used to eating at the same table with strangers, so he sent Jiang Jingyu's vegetarian meal to her room and went back to his room to eat.
Jiang Jingyu was very satisfied with the delicious vegetarian meal, and the night fell quickly.
Jiang Jingyu dragged her tired body back to the bed. Although the bed in Foyan Temple was not as big as the one in the palace, it was fortunately covered with several layers of bedding, so it was not uncomfortable to lie on.
Jiang Jingyu had hardly had a good rest in the past month. After arriving at the Fo'an Temple, her heart finally settled down. In addition, she had been traveling all day, so her eyelids soon drooped.
Before going to bed, she always felt that she had forgotten something, but she was too sleepy to delve into it further and fell asleep.
After her breathing stabilized, the nightmare quickly hit Jiang Jingyu.
There were mountains of corpses, seas of blood, abysses and all kinds of terrifying things in the dream. Jiang Jingyu frowned and his hands hanging by his sides tightly grasped the corners of the quilt.
"No, no, don't come over here!"
Jiang Jingyu murmured and struggled constantly, her entire brain controlled by the dark nightmare.
[Host, host, wake up! ]
Dongdongyao saw this and quickly called out to Jiang Jingyu. Only then did he remember that the nightmare-suppressing pills that were valid for one month were no longer effective today!
[Host, host, please wake up quickly! Don't let the nightmare consume your mind!]
Dongdongyao was running around anxiously, calling Jiang Jingyu non-stop, but Jiang Jingyu was now haunted by a nightmare and could not hear his voice at all.
"Go away! Go away, don't come over here!"
Jiang Jingyu, who was haunted by evil spirits in a nightmare, showed fear on her face. She clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, twisted her head left and right, and broke out in a cold sweat.
Her voice quickly alarmed Liaochen next door. Liaochen, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and strode towards Jiang Jingyu's room.
"Let me go, let me go!"
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