It turns out that I am the white moonlight of the cold boss [Rebirth]

The bloody rust smell was getting closer and closer, and a dilapidated courtyard appeared in front of him. The paint was peeling off and the courtyard door was half open and unlocked.

Qiu Lan pressed the door bolt with one hand, pushed the door lightly, and made a very loud "squeak". He looked sideways at the door, but he didn't hear any movement, so he walked in cautiously.

"Boom."

Suddenly there was a loud landing sound in the room, like the sound of a person falling to the ground, Qiu Lan walked over quickly, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a tall figure fell to the ground under the bed facing the door .

With his back to the door, a man with black hair exposed, a human race man.

A puddle of blood smacked out at the wrist, a fatal amount of blood loss.

Qiu Lan didn't think much about it, and quickly pulled out a few pieces of cloth from her clothes, stepped forward and half-kneeled beside the man, and only when she got close did she see a wound on the wrist, which spread from the artery to the inner arm, which was shocking.

The man didn't move, but fortunately his wrist was still a little warm, Qiu Lan first wrapped a cloth strip around the wound several times to barely stop the bleeding, and then she leaned forward and stretched out her hand to feel the man's breath.

At this moment, he was stunned, and looked at the man's face stupidly: "A Yan."

He even thought he was dreaming, no matter the time or the place, this was an unexpected reunion with his half-brother—

Qiu Yan's reunion.

The doctor that Chanchan helped call left, Qiulan went to the kitchen and came back with a bowl of hot porridge, but Qiuyan was still awake.

Qiu Lan sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Qiu Yan in a daze. Eight years later, Qiu Yan lost a lot of weight, her former vigor was replaced by paleness and weakness, and the blue blood vessels on her wrists stood out.

The Land of Freedom is where the monks of the human race gather. It is different from the centralized system of the Snow Clan. The human races do not give in to each other. The Land of Freedom is divided into five continents, which are governed by the five major families.

The Qiu family is one of the five major families, ruling Dongzhou.

Qiu Yan used to be very beautiful, the most beloved son and grandson of the Qiu family, grew up surrounded by countless handsome men and beautiful women, who can get whatever they want.

What's more, after Qiulan died, he was the only son and grandson of the Qiu family, the future head of the Qiu family who was certain, with a distinguished status.

But at this moment, he is just lying here pitifully, living in a foreign race, mutilating himself in a dilapidated corner, no one cares.

Qiu Lan couldn't figure it out.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Lan stretched out her hand to touch Qiu Yan's forehead, realizing that it wasn't hot, and just breathed a sigh of relief, the person on the bed opened her eyes and stared at him at some point.

Qiu Lan's hand paused, and she withdrew it as if nothing had happened, "You're awake, don't move around, I'll help you get up and have some porridge."

Qiu Yan was inexplicably well-behaved, and let Qiu Lan help him up on the bed meekly, swallowing the porridge in small mouthfuls, her long eyelashes hanging down, one by one, like two small fans.

After feeding a bowl of porridge, Qiu Lan was still a little unaccustomed to it. Looking at the empty porridge bowl, Qiu Yan was never obedient, and was very noisy. When she was a child, she had to go to the house to take medicine.

What happened in these eight years?Let the good bear child change sex.

Qiu Lan said warmly: "If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, parents who are in good health and skin, don't do stupid things in the future."

He said this persuasion, as a stranger.

Qiuyan lay down and looked at Qiulan straight away. He was too thin, his face didn't have much flesh, and his two bright black eyeballs looked extraordinarily large. When Qiulan felt a little uncomfortable looking at him, Qiuyan finally spoke——

"Brother, don't you want to recognize me?" It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was slow and rustling.

Qiu Lan's hand holding the porridge bowl tightened, and searched for Shen Yucheng's memory for a long time, but found no trace of Shen Yucheng's acquaintance with Qiu Yan.

He said calmly, "I don't understand what you mean."

Qiuyan lowered her eyes in disappointment, and said in a weak breath: "Brother just called me Ayan, I was awake, I heard it."

Qiu Lan stood up suddenly, his feet touched the edge of the bed, and there was a muffled sound. He took a step back to hide the emotion in his eyes: "I just heard your name mentioned before, and I subconsciously called it out. I'm leaving first, tomorrow See you again."

It seemed like he was running away in a hurry, he didn't expect Qiu Yan to recognize him, and he was caught off guard.And he didn't want to have any relationship with the Qiu family anymore.

Qiu Yan who was behind him didn't speak any more, just as Qiu Lan stretched out his hand to touch the wooden door, his weak voice sounded again.

"There is one thing that I have never told my brother. Eight years ago, when you returned from the Snow Clan, cough cough cough..."

Qiu Lan pinched the door leaf anxiously, and stopped her foot stepping out of the door for a moment. After Qiu Yan finished coughing, she didn't move, and finally heard the follow-up.

"At that time, you were in poor health and were always inexplicably sleepy. I felt your pulse and told you that you had a cold. In fact, I lied to you. At that time...you were pregnant."

The horror was lifted and the tip of the iceberg was revealed. Qiu Lan narrowed her pupils and turned to look at Qiu Yan: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He is a man.

Finally getting Qiu Lan's response, Qiu Yan's eyes lit up, "My brother actually noticed it himself, when my brother died, the baby was already five months old, and he was a little pregnant."

At this moment, Qiu Lan felt that the air was inexplicably thin, making him unable to breathe, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch the lower abdomen, which is flat now.

Eight years ago, at this position, inexplicably getting rounder day by day.

In the inn in Tianyan City, accompanied by crickets calling at night, he touched his growing belly with indescribable panic in his heart. The little girl from the Jin family who stayed at the inn during the day laughed at him, "Qiu Xiaolan, you Why are you so gluttonous and fat, just like my pregnant aunt."

He comforted himself over and over again, it's just that he ate too much and had nothing to do all day, it's normal to have a small belly.

But when he was stabbed to death by a sword that night, his stomach hurt so badly, and something churned inside, as if... There was a living creature, a small life was passing away with him.

That's right, that was his child, his and Yi Guixue's child, who followed him to death before it was born.

If the child is born safely, he will be about the same age as Yi Zheng now, and will be as smart and beautiful, and maybe have the same silver hair as Yi Zheng.

The facts of being deliberately self-deceived and deliberately forgotten were revealed mercilessly, tearing his heart, Qiu Lan suddenly felt a cool wetness on his face, and wiped his face with his hand.

It turned out that he was crying.

The lower abdomen seemed to reproduce the illusion of the scene of the year, and there were bursts of colic. Qiu Lan covered her stomach with tears in her eyes, her thoughts were pulled away, and she stood there dumbfounded for a long time.

Qiuyan struggled to turn over from the bed and got up and slowly approached Qiulan step by step. Under the lifeless appearance, the soul seemed to rejuvenate, and life suddenly appeared.

The madness in his eyes did not match his appearance, he stretched out his hands to hold Qiu Lan's face carefully, wiped away the tears cherishingly, and his face was full of pity: "It is that person's child, my brother likes to pester him since he was a child, but how could the Snow King What about accepting a child from the human race? Besides, he already has a pure-blood snow clan son. It doesn’t matter, brother, no matter what happens, I will always be with you.”

Yes, in fact, Qiu Lan knew that Yi Zheng was the prince of the Snow Clan, the next king of the Snow Clan, and would never be his son. It turned out that he subconsciously hoped that it was his unborn child, and subconsciously turned Yi Zheng into a child. Treat him like your own child.

Step by step approaching, harboring evil intentions.

Others are using alcohol to relieve their worries, but he is fine and just deceived himself.

Feixue Palace, Mingguang Palace.

It was getting late, and Yi Zheng walked the streets and alleys in Hanshuangjiang all day looking for Shen Yucheng, and just returned to the palace, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and pursed his lips in displeasure.

When Shen Yucheng comes back, he must lock Shen Yucheng in the Mingguang Palace and not allow him to go anywhere. He will play with him and tell him stories every day.

Don't listen to Shen Yucheng again, he is a liar, he lied to himself that he would come back, but he didn't come back at all, the handkerchief in Yi Zheng's hand was unknowingly torn in two, he threw the handkerchief on the ground, stepped on it .

The maid opened the bead curtain, bowed and said softly: "Your Highness, the chief servant of the outer palace, Tuya, asked to see her. She said she knew what His Highness wanted to know."

Yi Zheng rolled his eyes in disinterest, "Let her in." It doesn't hurt to listen.

Tuya was led into the outer hall, knelt outside the bead curtain and kowtowed, the red dress was spread on the ground, very beautiful.

Yi Zheng frowned, covered his nose and took a few steps back, raised his hand and waved: "Pull the gauze curtain, hurry up, it's dead."

The maids stepped forward in a well-trained manner, and put down the gauze curtains layer by layer without any surprises. This His Highness has never been a good person to serve, and he is very furry.

Rabbit Ya clenched his teeth, hating secretly in his heart, he dared not show it on the face, but his voice was still respectful: "Rabbit Ya pays homage to His Royal Highness the Prince."

Yi Zheng was impatient and frowned: "Tell me if you have something to say, and get out as soon as you finish."

Not at all sympathetic, Tuya is considered a unique existence in Feixue Palace, and is sought after everywhere she goes, if it wasn't for... She would not be willing to kowtow to this little kid who has no hair yet.

Tuya held his breath and said quickly: "This servant knows that His Highness has been looking for someone, and this servant discovered the whereabouts of that person."

After finishing speaking in one breath, the air was silent for a moment, and Tuya boldly raised his head, startled.

His Royal Highness actually stood in front of her, looking at him expressionlessly, his aura was exactly the same as that of the current Snow King.

"Where is he?" At such a young age, his gaze was deep and his imposing manner was overwhelming.

Tuya felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, he couldn't breathe, and said tremblingly under the impatient eyes of the prince: "General Lin Ci! He is in General Lin Ci's mansion!"

"Lin Ci..." Yi Zheng murmured, and after a while, suddenly realized, he rushed out of the Mingguang Palace without even changing his clothes.

Tuya was still kneeling on the spot, she was annoyed, she felt that the maids in the palace were watching her jokes secretly, she wanted to stand up, but her legs were always weak, and she lay down on the ground after trying several times.

How could she have overlooked this prince? He is also the son of the Snow King, the future king of the Snow Clan. She has underestimated this prince. She can't help being a little worried about whether her plan can be implemented smoothly...