Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 374
Jiang Xian felt dizzy.

She held her forehead and asked out of breath, "May I ask your surname..."

"Call me Su Er."

Seeing that Jiang Xian's complexion was not right, Su Er guessed something, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and handed it to Jiang Xian respectfully, "Miss Jiang, what you have is Meixiang powder, which will make you weak. But this medicine is very It's easy to understand, you can smell the porcelain bottle."

"...Thank you."

Jiang Xian did as Su Er said.

There is an extremely clear mint borneol smell in the porcelain bottle, which instantly refreshes the mind.About half a stick of incense, the symptoms of soreness and dizziness were immediately relieved.

Jiang Xian supported the table and stood up straight.

She stroked her slightly messy temple hair, glanced at Fang Xuan lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment and vomiting blood, and sighed.

"Su Er. Is that how you call him?"

"Yes."

Su Er wiped the perspiration from his brow.

After making sure that Jiang Xian was not insulted, he felt as if he had saved his life at the gate of hell.

He originally planned to return to Beijing with Qin Yanfeng.But Qin Yanfeng was worried that Jiang Xian was alone in Shiliwan, fearing that she would meet some bandits and hooligans, so he ordered Su Er to protect her secretly.After all, Su Er is the top talent in the Secret Administration. He protects a woman in the countryside, but he feels inferior to his talents and feels unhappy.But the master's order cannot be disobeyed, so Su Er had to stay alone in Shiliwan.

Wherever Jiang Xian went during the day, he had to follow quietly.At night, you have to stay on the tree opposite the small courtyard and watch the situation vigilantly at any time.After a few days, Su Er found that there was no danger at all in this Ten Mile Bay, and he couldn't even find a single large beast.However, Jiang Xian's action trajectory was step-by-step. After following for a few days, Su Er gradually relaxed his vigilance.

This day, Su Er fell asleep squatting on the canopy opposite the township school, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

It stands to reason that Jiang Xian should go back to cook for the old woman at this time, but now the doors and windows are all closed, and there is a sneaky man with greasy hair and noodles standing at the door.The man looked around, obviously afraid of being discovered, Su Er jumped down from the tree, and in line with the principle of not letting one mistake out of a thousand, he directly punched Fang Yao down.

Fang Yao had no strength to restrain the chicken, so Su Er punched him until his head was broken and he fell to the ground.

Su Er broke through the door and saw another man making a move on Jiang Xian. He was immediately angry and angry, and was afraid for a while.With [-]% force, Fang Xuan's ribs were broken.

Fortunately, he came in time, if something happened to Jiang Xian...

Su Er's back felt chills, and he didn't dare to think about it.

This is the person the master puts on top of his heart.

Jiang Xian smelled the antidote from the porcelain bottle, rested for a while, and gradually recovered.It was almost dark, but she was full of doubts.

"Su Er, I haven't met you before, so how do you know me?"

Su Er is not good at lying.

He glanced elsewhere, and said bluntly: "Ms. Jiang's reputation is well known in all villages. I passed by the rural school and found that the person at the door was sneaky. I subconsciously felt that something was wrong, so I came over to have a look. I saw a thieves attacking Miss Jiang. If you want to do something wrong, draw your sword to help."

"Is that so..."

The rhetoric seemed to be okay, but Jiang Xian didn't quite believe it.

But he did save her, and his attitude was respectful, so Jiang Xian had no reason to sneer at her.

She temporarily hid her doubts in her heart.

Glancing at Fang Xuan in the corner, he walked outside the door.

Fang Yao only received one punch, but he was weak, his face was bleeding and trembling, and he looked worse than Fang Xuan with broken ribs.

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(End of this chapter)