After a short period of getting along with each other, Zhong Ran found out his character. He is a gentle, simple and kind person, which fits his character of a good doctor and a good person.

After a while, he replied, "A little bit."

"Then let's stop and make some food."

"Madam, wait a minute..." Then Zhong Ran saw Xue Che rummaging around on his body for a long time, and finally pulled out half a shriveled bun, broke it in half, handed it to her and said frankly.

"I only have these dry food left. Let's make do with it. We have to hurry on our way."

Up close, his red lips were like freshly picked cherries, exuding a seductive luster, and his complexion was like jade, like a freshly peeled lychee, moist and clear.

Makes you want to kiss it gently.

Zhong Ran stared at his lips and took the dry steamed bun. He didn't need to bite it to know how gritty it was. He stuffed it into his pocket and said with a smile, "I can't eat this, and I'm not in a hurry. You're busy with me." Go down and cook, I’ll call you when it’s ready.”

As he spoke, he opened the curtain of the car and asked the horse to stop and jump off.

*

Huasheng Country has ice and snow all year round, and is only separated from Qingshang Country by a river. It is located on a small island with a total population of no more than 100,000.

People live in densely packed areas, with wooden houses or igloos scattered in an orderly manner, forming a vast expanse of white with the sky, as if they are in a dreamy world of ice and snow.

The tallest symbolic building on the island is the Royal Palace. It is an ice sculpture tower named Burning Tower with ninety-nine floors.

The first thing that people in Huasheng do when they get up every day is to pray to the burning tower with their hands together, hoping that it will be a beautiful and fulfilling day, and then start the day's work.

Feed the ducks and make clothes.

Every household in Huasheng Country raised ducks. Because of the cold weather, duck feathers could be used to make duck down jackets, ducks could be stewed in soup to warm the body, and duck eggs could be pickled for current drinks and dishes.

It can be said that the people of Huasheng can survive on a small island only because of ducks.

In fact, considering the extreme weather conditions where flowers are blooming, it is impossible to support such a small creature. However, this duck is a very peculiar breed and has strong survivability. Not only can a duck grow up to ten kilograms, but duck eggs are even more ordinary. Three times the size of an egg, not only is the yield high, but the meat is also delicious.

The duck down jackets and salted duck eggs produced are sold to other countries and are the largest source of income for the people of Huasheng.

Although the lives of the people in Huasheng are not as wealthy as Long Yuan's death, they are enough to provide them with food and clothing.

The Royal Palace, in the Emperor's bedroom.

Lan Zhuochi, his mother Lan Jiujun and his master Ling Jue were sitting and drinking tea. The tea was filled with steam and fragrance.

It was snowing heavily outside, and it was bitingly cold in the palace.

However, except for Ling Jue, who was wearing a large cloak and holding a heater, the other two were only wearing thin summer shirts and did not feel cold at all.

Lan Jiujun didn't have the coldness of a superior person, but instead had a gentle look on his face. He looked at Lan Zhuochi with pure love in his eyes. After drinking a cup of tea, she asked the person in front of her, "Is your brother still silent and unwilling to go out?"

Lan Zhuochi nodded, "Well, he hasn't spoken since he called me brother after waking up. He didn't answer when I asked him. He looked stupid."

Ling Jue smiled lightly and said, "He is either stupid or crazy. He is trapped by love. He is so familiar, just like me back then."

Looking back on the past, he sighed and looked at the snowflakes outside the palace.

Although the man is over thirty years old, he has an extremely gorgeous face, which is very similar to Zhong Ran.

He looked sad, remembering the past.

Lan Jiujun patted her shoulder and said, "I don't know how Che'er has been since I've been away for three years. She didn't even write a letter, but she completely forgot about me, my godmother."

Mentioning Xue Che Lingjue's face became gentle, she smiled and said, "He is devoted to medicine, and his focused and stubborn temperament is very similar to his mother's."

Lan Zhuochi said, "Don't worry, Ling Shenjun. Xue Che is always running around and there is no danger. He should be on his way to Longyuan now."

Ling Jue nodded, "It's time for him and that person to meet."

Lan Zhuochi suddenly covered his chest, feeling a stinging pain there, and at the same time, a green leaf shape appeared on his right wrist.

When Lan Jiujun saw this, he said, "Your brother is feeling heartache again. Please go over and take a look." He sighed helplessly.

Lan Zhuochi left without saying anything and clutched his chest. He went up to the third floor of the burning tower and opened the ice door. He saw a light green figure sitting in front of the window. Large snowflakes floated in and were already buried in his knees.

He seemed unconscious and looked out the window as if he had lost his soul. His cold face showed a lifeless indifference.

Lan Zhuochi felt very distressed. He walked over and waved his Yuebai sleeves, making the snowflakes on the ground disappear. He gently patted the snow off his shoulders and said softly.

"Yanchi, it's been half a month since you came back, and you haven't said a word except calling me brother. I know you have remembered the past, don't you even want to see your mother?"

There was a five-year age difference between him and his younger brother. He had witnessed his younger brother's birth that year. His parents were busy with domestic affairs, so he personally took care of his younger brother when he grew up. His mother saw that they had a good relationship and planted Lingxi leaves for them.

The Lingxi Leaf can sense the other person's emotions. When one person's emotions are strong, the other person's heart will hurt. At the same time, a green leaf can bloom on the wrist, which is a kind of bondage and protection for the other person.

For more than ten years since his brother was lost, he has been trying to find his brother with the help of Consonus leaves. However, he traveled all over the country and the Consonus leaves never bloomed again. Only a few times did the shape of green leaves appear on his wrist, which could tell whether his brother was still alive or in mood. There were several big fluctuations, but no one could be found.

Just half a month ago, he suffered from severe heart pain and large green leaves on his wrists. He had a strong premonition that his brother was in danger.

When he followed the feeling and looked for it, he saw a light green man lying in a pool of blood. His clothes were torn and his breath was weak. When he saw the man's face clearly, he immediately recognized him as his brother Lan Yanchi, who he had been looking for for many years.

Because of the gorgeous cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, the two look very similar. People who are not familiar with them can easily mistake them for each other. The cinnabar mole can tell the two apart.

When his younger brother was attached to him when he was a child, he disliked the cinnabar mole very much and tried every means to get rid of it. In the end, he coaxed him to say that it was a beauty mole and his brother didn't want it yet, so he gave up.

He quickly injected his inner strength to keep his last breath and brought him back to Hua Sheng.

However, after he woke up, he called his brother and stopped talking. No matter how he asked him, he remained silent.

Lan Zhuochi saw the untouched medicine on the side and sighed, "Yan'er, why don't you drink this medicine to repair the fetus? If you don't want the child in your belly, I will find a doctor to give you a dose of medicine to abort it." But, don’t belittle your own body.”

When the doctor examined his body, he told him that he was pregnant. Thinking about him lying alone in a pool of blood and looking heartbroken when he woke up, we can guess that he was trapped in love.

Yi Bing's numb expression finally relaxed after hearing the word "knock off". It was resistance and reluctance, and she subconsciously protected her stomach with her hands.

He has been looking forward to this child for a year. He is the child of his beloved wife. Even if he left, he never thought about not wanting to leave. On the contrary, if it were not because he was looking forward to the arrival of the child, he would not have the courage to leave.

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