You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 377: Human Life is at Stake (2)

He sat down beside her, took two deep breaths, and rested for a while. When he had regained his strength, he stood up with the help of the palace door and knocked on the doorknob.

After a while, the temple door opened, and a little monk poked his head out. Seeing the two people outside the door, he asked in a childish voice, "Donor, are you trying to take shelter from the rain?"

"Yes." His expensive suit and priceless handmade leather shoes were soaked, rain was still dripping on his black hair, and he looked disheveled.

The young monk opened the door and said, "Come in with me."

Ji Jinchuan picked up Shen Youran and entered the temple. The little monk ran very fast, shouting at the top of his voice as he ran: "Master, someone wants to stay overnight, please come out quickly."

The temple does not belong to the resort, it is just connected to it, so Ji Jinchuan did not know that there was a temple in the back mountain of the resort.

The abbot of the temple heard the little monk's cry and came out of the meditation room: "This is a quiet place for Buddhism. I have told you many times not to make loud noises. Why can't you change this bad habit?"

The little monk pouted in grievance and pointed behind himself: "Human life is at stake."

The abbot glanced behind him, his eyes fell on the unconscious Shen Youran, and without asking who they were, he immediately led them to the guest room: "Donor, please come this way."

After entering the guest room, Ji Jinchuan put Shen Youran on the bed. His legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees. Fortunately, the abbot supported him in time.

The young monk brought a towel to Ji Jinchuan. He went forward and wiped the water stains on Shen Youran's face first, then wiped his own.

The abbot lifted Shen Youran's eyelids and checked: "She just fainted. As long as she doesn't have a fever, she will be fine."

Ji Jinchuan looked at the pale woman on the bed and thanked the abbot. The abbot looked at him and said, "You need to rest more than she does. Do you want me to check your injuries?"

Judging from the condition of the two people, they must have encountered a mudslide on the mountain. Fortunately, they were lucky enough.

Ji Jinchuan moved his pale lips: "No need." The abbot said nothing more and left the room with the little monk. After a while, there was a knock on the door. Ji Jinchuan was extremely tired and didn't want to move at all.

The door of the room was pushed open and the young monk walked in, accompanied by another young monk who was slightly older than him.

He held two sets of clothes, and the older, slightly plump little monk brought a basin of hot water: "Donor, please wash up."

Ji Jinchuan curled his lips towards them: "Thank you."

The slightly fatter little monk looked at Shen Youran on the bed and exclaimed, "I saw this female donor at noon."

Ji Jinchuan frowned slightly: "Where have you seen her?"

“It’s in the temple.”

Did she come to the temple during the time when she and Qiu Shaoze disappeared?

The fat monk thought he didn't believe it, so he continued, "She and an older brother not only donated money for incense, but also made a wish and tied it to the wishing tree outside."

Because he was holding the box for donations, and there were not many people coming to the temple today, so he remembered it.

The abbot came over with a quilt in his arms and said, "Donor, there are no nuns in the temple, so this female donor will be left to your care."

Ji Jinchuan wanted to ask the fat monk about making a wish, but the two little monks were taken away by the abbot. He took off Shen Youran's wet clothes, washed her body with hot water, shook out a gray long monk robe for her to change into, and then pulled off the wet bedding under her and laid down the one the abbot had just brought.

(End of this chapter)