At that time, Jiang Wan was nestling in Song Jiuyuan's arms, and the horse ran towards the opposite side.

Jiang Wan only felt that her back was very hot. Even though both of them were wearing thick cotton clothes, she could feel Song Jiuyuan's fiery body temperature.

Especially when the horse was climbing a slope, Jiang Wan was jolted back, always accidentally touching his strong abdominal muscles.

Jiang Wan: ...

God, why did you torture her like this?

"Song Jiuyuan, let me come down."

Jiang Wan tried to make suggestions, but it was actually difficult for Song Jiuyuan. The tip of his nose was her own fragrance. He froze and didn't even dare to move.

Hearing Jiang Wan's words at this moment, she was quite reluctant, "Aren't you going to the opposite side? It will take a long time to walk."

He knew it was impossible, but he was still reluctant to let her go, and hoped that this road would never end.

It was only at this time that the two of them could be so close. She was petite and fit perfectly in his arms.

Jiang Wan: ...

She was very uncomfortable, and she could even smell the clear fragrance that belonged to him alone.

It smells good.

Jiang Wan frowned fiercely again, trying to wake up.

Fortunately, the horse was not running slowly, and soon reached the opposite hillside, Jiang Wan jumped off the horse almost instantly.

The way she avoided him made Song Jiuyuan's heart ache, and he retracted his hand with slightly curled fingertips.

Afraid of embarrassment, Jiang Wan trotted forward, consciously pulling the system out.

"Elf, map map."

"Okay, master."

The system watched a good show just now, if there is an entity, I am afraid it will make my aunt smile.

"On the cliff."

After Jiang Wan finished reading, she quickly found the rope from the space. Fortunately, she was carrying a backpack, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the origin of the rope.

Song Jiuyuan followed behind Jiang Wan, and the two soon reached the cliff.

Jiang Wan was not in the mood to think about the love between her children, so she quickly took out a rope from the back basket and tied it to herself.

"Wanwan, let me go down."

Song Jiuyuan glanced at the bottom of the cliff. Although it was not too high, he was still a little worried about Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan chuckled lightly and questioned her soul, "Do you know what medicine I'm looking for?

Don't pull a handful of grass up for me when I go down later, you help me look up there, I'll go down first and have a look. "

Jiang Wan couldn't wait, she tied the other end of the rope to the big tree nearby.

Song Jiuyuan was worried that the tie was too loose, so he rushed to help and muttered a few words.

"Then you must pay attention to safety, and call me if anything goes wrong. I'll be waiting for you up there."

Jiang Wan was not used to the taciturn man in her memory becoming so talkative, but she still smiled brightly at Song Jiuyuan.

"I know."

It wasn't the first time, Jiang Wan was very experienced and jumped down while grabbing the rope, the speed wasn't too fast at first.

Even so, Song Jiuyuan was also terrified to see it. After adapting, Jiang Wan used his supernatural power and followed the map provided by the system to Feixuehua.

Flying snowflakes are like snowflakes, crystal clear, even the leaves are transparent.

Not only the flowers can be used as medicine, but the whole rhizome can be used as medicine, but it only blooms in winter.

At this time, Feixuehua is just a bud, with a few buds beside it.

Jiang Wan first picked up some snow from the side and threw it into the space, and then carefully dug out the two young shoots.

She didn't take away all the others, she had to keep some seeds.

She is now mainly waiting for the mature Flying Snow Flower to bloom.

"Jiang Wan!"

Song Jiuyuan's worried voice came from above, maybe he was nervous after being down for too long.

"I'm fine!"

Jiang Wan raised her head and replied, "I have to wait, don't worry."

She was afraid that Feixuehua's shoots would not adapt to the space, so she even got some soil here.

After finishing all this, Jiang Wan leaned against the cliff wall, relaxed herself, and waited silently for the flowers to bloom.

At the moment when the sun climbed over the head, Feixuehua slowly opened its buds.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jiang Wan quickly picked off the flying snowflakes and put them into the jade box that had been prepared earlier.

In the end, I put the roots and stems into the basket, and when I climbed up, I encountered some other rare herbs.

Jiang Wan simply picked them and threw them into the basket, and when she finally climbed up the cliff, she showed her fluffy head and smiled at Song Jiuyuan:

"Wait a long time."

"You're finally here!"

Song Jiuyuan heaved a long sigh of relief. He held the rope tightly, his palms covered with sweat.

Just now, he almost thought something happened to Jiang Wan!

Thinking of this, he felt his mind go blank for a while, and he was in a trance.

He seemed to be unable to accept life without her!

"what happened to you?"

When Jiang Wan climbed up the cliff, she saw Song Jiuyuan squatting beside the big tree with dull eyes.

It looked like it was struck by lightning.

Is she that scary?

"I'm fine!"

It took Song Jiuyuan a while to recover his voice, and then he moved his stiff legs.

"How are you?"

"I picked snowflakes!"

Mentioning this, Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows and rushed to Song Jiuyuan in a few steps.

The clinker hugged her into his arms. Jiang Wan's 1.7-meter figure was very petite in front of Song Jiuyuan, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.

His coat instantly wrapped her around her, with his chin resting on the top of her hair, whispering softly.

"Fortunately, you're fine."

"Song Jiuyuan!"

His whole body was full of his breath, Jiang Wan felt a little awkward, and the crimson color spread from her face to the base of her neck.

Fortunately, the clothes he was wearing were thick enough, and Jiang Wan slowly withdrew from his arms, revealing the jade box in his hand.

"Song Jiuyuan, look, aren't the flying snowflakes pretty?"

Song Jiuyuan's eyelids twitched as the crystal clear snowflakes lay in the exquisite jade box.

Inexplicably, this box feels familiar.

If he remembered correctly, his father had found many precious herbs for her mother a long time ago, and they used this kind of jade box.

But aren't these things all in Mother's private treasury?

"What about you?"

Seeing that he was a little distracted, Jiang Wan couldn't help but pouted, and was about to close the box, but was blocked by Song Jiuyuan.

He said softly: "It's quite beautiful, next time I will pick it for you."

"That can't be done, I'm afraid you will damage it, and this thing only blooms in winter.

It blooms in an instant, if you are one step behind, the effect of the medicine will not be so good. "

Jiang Wan stared at Fei Xuehua happily, brushing her fingertips lightly.

"It can cure many diseases, so precious."

Just when Jiang Wan was delighted, a figure suddenly rushed over, aiming at the snowflake in her hand.

"Flying snowflakes, flying snowflakes!"

It was an old man over half a century old, his hair was already a little gray, and he looked sloppy, but there was a light in his cloudy eyes.

A wrinkled hand pointed straight at Jiang Wan, and she subconsciously used her abilities to dodge.

Song Jiuyuan subconsciously protected her behind him, and the two stood side by side.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Jiang Wan quickly threw Feixuehua into the space with the basket on her back, not giving the old man a chance to snatch it away.

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