Chapter 1 Huaxia was established only ten years ago, a winter, a snowy night.

February 2, is the Chinese festival handed down from ancient times, this is the beginning of the new year, the dragon raised its head, meaning that the beginning is smooth. But......

I saw that in the snowy night, under the screen, a figure was faintly shaking, and when I got closer, I found that this was actually a beautiful woman.

This woman's eyebrows are like willow leaves, her skin is like congealed fat, her cheeks are like peach pink, and her red lips are delicate. The most beautiful but the pair of pretty eyes, shaped like almonds, the color is like black jade, at a glance, it makes people's hearts ripple, the charm is restless, the end is ingenious, God-given women, live out of a fairy down to earth, delicate facial features, can not leave a trace of time.

The reason why she is called a woman is because at first glance, it can be seen that this woman is pregnant with Liujia, and looking at the bulging arc, it is clear that she is about to give birth.

No one would have thought that this person was the number one signboard of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion that was popular all over Yanjing City a year ago, Lin Wanjun. The supporters, mothers, and peers all call her Wanyu, but they don't know that this is actually her real name, and they think it's just a flower name.

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Wanwei was dressed in tatters, and the days of the New Year were still extremely cold, shivering, dragging her sick body, and walking in the snow with difficulty. "Haoyu, heh......" Wanyu muttered while struggling to walk, and she didn't know how she ran out, nor where she was going, nor did she know which negative man Haoyu in her mouth made her so obsessed.

"Ahem...... "The midnight of Yanjing winter, it is so cold that it makes people feel cold, Wanwei is about to come to the pot, and her body and bones are weak, and this habit of cold wind blows, which makes her unbearable.

"Haoyu, where are you......" Wan Yu read again, her body was weak, and she was unable to spread it down.

Then, a touch of blush suddenly seeped out of the thin pants. Thousands of snowflies are red, and the poignant color is throbbing.

Time passed slowly, but Wan Wei kept falling in the snow, and even almost passed out. At this moment, not far away, around the corner, there was a noisy sound.

"His grandmother's, that little girl...... Ahh

"Brother, don't worry. There were also a few younger brothers next to him who nodded and gathered around this person called Brother Fart.

This fart brother is five big and three thick, with big shoulders and a round waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and when he stands there, he is lined with other brothers, like chicks.

"Third child, it's useless to be anxious. Another person said. But it's very different from this fart brother's appearance. Tall and thin, with a hooked nose, squinted eyes, and a face full of pimples, extremely ugly.

The old fart glanced at the tall and thin man, snorted, and said to a little brother next to him who looked like a thief: "Xiao Ze, you run two steps first, let's take a look." ”

This is called Ozawa's little brother nodded his head, but he said: "Brother Fart, Brother Chuan is right, this Oiran is tactful, but it is not easy to deal with." You have welcomed the young master's wishes, and you have violated the old lady's wishes, and if you want to follow the old lady's wishes, I am afraid that the young master will be annoyed. So, now is an opportunity. ”

The old fart was confused, but Brother Chuan nodded.

At this moment, a sharp-eyed little brother suddenly pointed to the side and shouted: "Brother Chuan, look at the upside down, is it the Oiran?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked in the direction of the little brother's finger, and they saw the grace of falling to the ground.

Everyone was shocked and set off one after another. However, before they got closer, suddenly, there seemed to be a gust of wind hanging beside everyone, and then, somehow, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

Dressed in a bright silver brocade robe and gilded dragon pattern boots, just looking at the clothes, you know that he is a rich and noble master.

Looking at the face again, a man has a pair of peach blossom eyes, his long hair is flowing and swaying in the wind, and he looks more beautiful than a woman.

When they saw this man, everyone was stunned.

"Flowers... Flower... Master Hua?!" Finally, after a long time, someone recognized who this person was, and exclaimed.

Master Hua?!

Most of the people here are young and have never seen much of the world. However, including Chuanzi and Lao Fart, there are two people who know who this young master Hua is.

When the snow falls, the flowers fall, and the snowflakes are like clouds of smoke, falling into the palms, leaving only a little residue. The man in front of him, who looked more beautiful than a woman, was the young master of the most mysterious flower family in Yanjing, lingering in Fireworks Willow Lane at that time.

The Hua family was the most mysterious family in Yanjing back then, and people who were not at the level knew what the Hua family did for a living, but they only knew that several families in Yanjing treated the Hua family like guests and treated them with courtesy.

However, just ten years ago, when the new Huaxia Kingdom was established, the Hua family bore the brunt of the disaster, and it is said that the government raided the house and shot all the doors. At the time, it was a mystery, and almost no one knew what was going on.

Although the Hua family was almost wiped out, this young master of the flower snowflake escaped under the protection of the Hua family. No one knows where he ran to, and if he hadn't appeared today, Yan Jing would hardly have remembered this person.

Looking at the clothes of this young master Hua, presumably the rich Hua family back then also left a lot of things for Hua Rongxue.

"Wan Ming...... "Hua Langxue walked to Wan Ming, who had fallen to the ground, as if there was no one next to him, and shouted with pity. "Brother is still late, you are suffering. As she spoke, Hua Rongxue grabbed Wanli's wrist and investigated Wanli's current condition.

"How could it be ......like this," Hua Rongxue muttered, as if Wan's condition made him unable to believe the fact in front of him.

Stretching out his hand to touch the breath in the dantian, this flower makes snow, and he actually wants to use the breath to regulate the crumbling body for Wanyu. And that did have some effect.

"Cough, cough, cough......" Wan Wei was already with less air in and more air out, and she was about to die here. However, this hanging breath was forcefully poured back by Hua Rongxue's breath. Wanyu, who was already unclear, came to his senses again at this time, and opened his eyes weakly.

"Xue, Brother Xue?" Mei's eyes opened slightly, she actually saw the righteous brother she hadn't seen for ten years, Wanyu couldn't believe her eyes, and she stared at her all of a sudden, for fear that this was a dream, and she woke up in the blink of an eye.

"Sister Wan, it's me. It's okay, let's go home. Hua Rongxue said softly, and she was about to pick up Wanyu gently.

(ps: The extra has also been conceived for a long time, free chapters.) To be honest it's thankless, but I want to write, willful. Hehe, take your time~)