A Sword of Frost

The gentle kiss kept falling behind the ears, and soon the small piece of skin became hot, and then spread to the whole body. Yun Yifeng held his finger, remembering last night's dream, and his heart was inevitably a little throbbing and looking forward, his waist was pinched a bit sour, like emotional, like ... Head, so that even breathing has to be careful, for fear of tingling in the heart.

Ji Yanran held him in his arms, gently raised his palm and pressed it on his chest, smoothing the disorderly breath.

I was still in love with you at the last moment. You can pose as a candle in a house with only two glasses of wine, but in the blink of an eye, it becomes a painful healing scene where the viewer sheds tears. If you think about it, it's not like the chaos of the previous page and the rabbits and pigs on the next page.

Booksellers these days are truly conscientious.

Yun Yifeng asked sincerely, "Am I considered disappointed?"

"I'm so anxious." Ji Yanran gathered his clothes for him. "You should take a good rest."

This was originally true, but Yun Yifeng felt that even if he "takes a good rest", he would not get better, but he would miss the day by day.

Ji Yanran patted his back: "Don't think about it."

The blood ganoderma in the myth in the cloud was like a thorn stuck between two people. Yun Yifeng sometimes even felt that if there was no such thing, he would simply have no medicine to solve, but he would save time, at least he can plan the rest of the day, how to indulge and indulge in cheerfulness. But now it seems that there is an antidote, so the task of each day has become to live as much as possible, even if you live carefully, tired, living as thin as ice, sometimes even cruel, and unbridled.

Yun Yifeng leaned against his chest. After a long time, he just said, "In fact, I can meet Wang ---"

"It must be found." Ji Yanran interrupted him. "In addition to the beams, there are also the neighboring countries. Those who are hiding in the dense forest and desert should always have some rare things. The royal guard has gone, and there will be an echo every day. "Besides, there is also Beimingfengcheng. Since it has suffered a plague, it is also called white bones. Besides, it is also Yunyifeng's hometown. Perhaps there is something in the heavens.

Yun Yifeng smiled: "Well."

Ji Yanran held his thin shoulders and hugged people more tightly. Outside the window, a drizzle infiltrated all things in the world, and the white pearl jasmine in the courtyard also burst into a fragrant fragrance-that is the old Wu Xianlai nothing, the newly cultivated plant, the flowering period is earlier and longer than the ordinary jasmine. When passing by the Garden, Ji Yanran remembered that Yun Yifeng liked Jasmine, so he asked the servants to transplant some of them, and replaced the one-night secrecy that had previously filled the courtyard.

The **** are intertwined, and in this fragrant late spring jasmine, whispering, tenderness, and intoxication.

...

At that time, the vast majority of people in Beimingfeng City were relocated to Hukou Pass. Jiang Lingfei personally led a person to see if he could find some clues.

There are wide and flat official roads along the way, and the war horses run extremely happily. A fellow older guard said during a chat. This area was originally a muddy and slippery path. It was only after the emperor ascended the throne that he only dialed in. The large sums of money were repaired, and the skilled craftsmen of Quanliang were convened. It was just that a through-avenue was broken in this wild icefield. People would want to go south to discuss life, but it would be more convenient.

"If this road can be repaired decades earlier, the people of Beimingfengcheng may still be able to survive."

Instead of just like now, even if Jiang Lingfei and the local officials searched the files, they only found seven or eight households, but at that time they were all very young, and when they mentioned Luo Laocai and Luo Ruhua, their memories were all very vague and eloquent. Tongue remembered for a long time before someone finally remembered it. It seemed that Mother-in-law Li had been a servant at Luo's house for some time, but she had no relatives, and now she was too old to move, and people were confused.

"Mother-in-law." Jiang Lingfei squatted beside the bed, loudly, "Do you think again?"

"Miss Luo, there is only one son." She said in confusion.

"I know she has only one son, nephew, whose nephew's?"

"No nephew, no, really not."

Jiang Lingfei: "..."

OK, no, no.

So he continued to ask: "Ms. Na and her husband, or other people in the family, is anyone good at tattooing or poisoning?"

This problem was obviously too difficult for an elderly woman who was slow to respond. Sure enough, her eyes showed twelve blanks.

Jiang Lingfei took a deep breath and continued to smile with a smile on his face: "Are there any strange things or strange people in that family?"

Granny Li: "..."

Jiang Lingfei held her cheeks in her hands, and looked at her with tears.

Mother Li was also annoyed by him, and when he opened the quilt, he wanted to go out. Between the movements, a pattern appeared on his arm.

Jiang Lingfei grasped her wrist and tucked her sleeve up.

Tattoo full of arms. Although I can no longer see the specific pattern because of my old age and loose skin, I can still feel the shock. I can also imagine how the white-haired mother-in-law was young ... how to say, in short, it is Unique, very heroine and very informal, Master Jiang likes it very much.

So he kindly said to the old confidant, "Mother-in-law, who made this tattoo for you?"

After listening to her mother-in-law this time, she smiled and said, "Myself."

Jiang Lingfei once again thanked Li Zhi for spending a lot of financial resources and manpower to build the official way.

He got a spacious and comfortable carriage, and took a doctor with him. "Old good" Xiao Hong pulled the carriage in person and returned to the city with his mother-in-law.

The summer flowers have already covered the long street.

Yun Yifeng's body was not worsened. Perhaps the old lady took good care of her, and she was very energetic every day. When she had nothing to do, she could still stand in the yard and punch a set of punches.

Qingyue angered: "Master!"

Yun Yifeng calmly accepted the move, hoping that Ji Yanran could come back for help soon, otherwise he would be afraid of being suppered.

Qingyue handed him the warm tea: "Master Jiang is back, and it is said that he brought back Luo's early servants."

Yun Yifeng said in surprise: "Can you really find it?"

"Just in the guest house." Qingyue said, "The lord asked me to pick up the master."

Unexpectedly, an "old man" appeared, and Yun Yifeng couldn't wait. He hurried and almost trot to the guest house all the way.

A group of people were carefully watching the pattern on Mother-in-law's arms. The old lady was there, and Yuzheng was also there. She had originally come to deliver stew. As a result, when she entered the door, she met the violent Master Jiang and followed him.

Yun Yifeng was confused: "What's going on?"

"The drawing of the thorny machine is a delicate job." Jiang Lingfei whispered, "At that time, I started with such a small baby. You can't just poke a few needles up? You must have at least a master. Maids, too, are proficient in tattoos, and they should always know something. "

Having said that, it may seem that the old man was sleepy and confused ... Yun Yifeng put his face in front of her, hoping to be recognized at a glance, after all, it was written in the textbook.

Mother-in-law Li abandons: "Hurry away!"

Yun Yifeng: "..."

There is nothing he can do about ghost stabs, he can only cure the disease, but he can't cure the silly old age.

He didn't want to cure at all, but he didn't say a few words, but he called and cursed the blood Ganoderma lucidum, and was finally kicked out by Qingyue.

Yuxi suddenly said, "I try."

The old lady was surprised: "Will you still see a doctor?"

"Where can I see a doctor? I only know that women mostly distress their children, especially newborn babies." Yuxi asked, "Is there a doll with a full moon in this house?"

The old princess said: "There really is one, a child of an embroidered mother, just two months old."

The baby was hugged quickly, and looking at the pink carvings, it was cowardly, and when he saw the adult in the room, he opened his throat and cried.

The old lady unbelievably untied the quilt, and Jade Chan did not know where to find a long needle, and it was going to stab down if she held it brightly.

The men in the room looked at this poor show silently, and did not expect to produce results. Who knew that Mother Li's eyes really shook twice, and hurriedly said, "Don't, the child is still young!"

"Small ... not small." The old lady followed her. "Stab a map, what are you afraid of."

"After all, the blue lotus flower is poisonous. Where can this thin cat-like milk doll stand?" Mother Li put the two quilts together and hugged the baby.

The so-called motherhood is such a wonderful feeling.

Delicate and strong, it is the instinct deeply buried in the heart that is always excited when it is most needed.

The old lady asked to go down, and found the best doctor in the city for her mother-in-law, and then assigned two girls to take care of her in order to have a safe and old age.

As for what is the barley flower, the doctors finally used it this time, holding the thick pharmacopoeia and playing Li Zhi, saying that it is the green vines that grow in the snow, the buds are like stones, and the pale blue juice they smashed can indeed Used as a tattoo, it is usually hidden in the flesh, and can only appear when it meets the purple toad king's crisp.

Hearing the words "Purple King Toad", Yun Yifeng felt vaguely faint. Bacheng was looking for another three or five years. After all, he hadn't even heard of it when he was on Lost Island.

As a result, Taiyi smiled and scrambled, "It is indeed extremely rare, but there is a box in the medicine store, which was contributed by the Longyue Kingdom the year before."

The bump was too long, and suddenly everything went smoothly, but Yun Yifeng was a bit uncomfortable.

Although this success has nothing to do with detoxification, if the organ map is really on your back, it can be used to unlock the secret map of Zichuan.

Taiyi said that it would take about five days to use Zi Chan King's cannon pharmaceutical ointment.

During these five days, Yun Yifeng said less and looked at his back. His Royal Highness Xiao went back into the room. He was half-faded, standing in front of a bronze mirror and watching intently.

headache.

Yun Yifeng got dressed: "You said, will the map be on my back?"

"Do you want?" Ji Yanran sat opposite him.

"Think." Yun Yifeng nodded. "First, it can help the emperor and help you unlock the secret map of Zichuan. Second, if the map is on me ... why is it on me?"

After all, Pu Chang's stabbing of the organ was to protect his son and make him "useful". Only when he became "useful" was it worth protecting by Wang Dong and being taken care of by the Mustang tribe. It seems that it didn't make sense to fall into Luo Nuo's nephew.

Of course, there is another possibility. On the night of the escape, Luo Ruanhua hurriedly held the wrong child and took his nephew with him. But is this really possible? Mother Li is so stupid that she knows how to miss the young master and cares for the children, let alone her biological mother?

The more I think about it, the more I want to sigh.

It turns out that people are really greedy. I have never been extravagant about my homeland before, I always feel that I can know the general direction, but it is considered to be complete, but now I have not only the North Underwind City, but even a vague home. It is logical to be satisfied. Even more intrusive, even the parents' last names wanted to be clear.

"Let's see if you have tattoos on your back first, and then talk about the future." Ji Yanran squeezed his chin. "The Taiji Hospital will be able to make the medicine tomorrow, but I'm afraid it will take you into the palace alone."

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