"No, no, no!!" Ye Yanran's entire phoenix eyes flashed excitedly, tears filled her eyes all at once, and she exclaimed excitedly, "Huang Fuchen, I don't want this!" I'm not a child-giving machine, how can you do that!! I'm going to get up! ”

"Good!" Huang Fuchen pressed the woman's shoulders, "Lie down obediently, hurry up and conceive Ben Shuai's son." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Huang Fuchen rubbed the woman's lower abdomen with his palm, very excited, "Yan'er, Ben Shuai is thirty and two, and there is no male so far, how many people in this Huangfu family are waiting for such a child to be born, don't make trouble, work hard for Ben Shuai, I will compensate you well in the future." ”

Huang Fuchen bent down and kissed the woman's eyebrows again, coaxing for a while.

Ye Yanran raised her eyes and saw a few fine lines in the corners of the man's eyes, exhaling a strong breath of the man, and she was in a trance.

"Yan'er, be good, I'll give you a surprise tomorrow! Guaranteed you'll love it! Well? ”

Huang Fuchen kissed the woman's forehead again, got up, and walked towards the hanger.

Huang Fuchen opened the cabinet next to the hanger, opened the drawer, and took out the pistol he had unloaded last night.

The sound of the gun unloading the bullet and the quick disassembly and reloading of the gun made a "click" sound.

Ye Yanran was lying on the bed, and then it suddenly dawned on her that the man had gone and returned because the gun had fallen.

Huang Fuchen loaded the gun, landed in the gun pouch on his waist, turned to look at the woman lying on the bed, hooked his lips and smiled, "Yan'er, have a good rest." ”

Huang Fuchen strode outside.

The sound of the door opening and closing landed outside the door with the sound of the man's boots.

Outside the door, Huang Fuchen beckoned to the two soldiers standing guard in the courtyard, "You two, come here!" "

The two soldiers trotted forward, "Young marshal! ”

Huang Fuchen pointed to the door behind him, and ordered in a deep voice, "You two are guarding here, except for sending breakfast into the house, nothing else can be delivered, and after noon, you can let the eighth aunt come out, but you have to be optimistic about the eighth aunt, don't let her out of the Shuai Mansion!" ”

"Yes! Young marshal! The two soldiers immediately gave a military salute.

The two soldiers stood by the door and began to stand guard.

Until the movement outside the door fell.

In the side room, Ye Yanran jumped up from the bed, the sticky and uncomfortable feeling between her legs, invaded one after another, reached out and pulled the coat on the side, draped it on her body, and ran outside.

The door was opened, and the two soldiers flashed out.

"Aunt Eight! What is the need? Breakfast will be delivered in a moment. ”

Ye Yanran looked at the two soldiers guarding the door and said, "I want to go out!" ”

"I'm sorry! Eighth aunt, the young marshal has instructed that you can't leave the house until after noon. ”

Ye Yanran paused, her voice was faintly angry, "Let Rose come over!" I'm going to shower and change my clothes! ”

"I'm sorry! Eighth aunt, the young marshal has instructed that nothing else can be sent except for breakfast! ”

Ye Yanran clenched her hands tightly and stared at the two soldiers angrily.

The two soldiers just kept their heads down, not daring to look up at all.

"Bang~~!" With the sound of the door closing, Ye Yanran angrily shook the door, entered the house, and walked towards the bed.

The puddle of thick liquid on the pedal was still there, and Ye Yanran slowly slid the liquid between her legs, which was extremely uncomfortable and disgusting.

"Disgusting brute!! Disgusting! Ye Yanran cursed for a while.

Ye Yanran stretched out her hand and pulled the cloth on the side, came to the bed, unbuttoned her coat, unbuttoned her wet trousers, and began to wipe off the stickiness inside.

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In the side hall of the Shuaifu, there were bursts of sparrow sounds.

Chen Wanwan and Zhu Bilian still called the two newly met wives to play cards.

"Chicken!" Chen Wanwan lost a card.

Zhu Bilian glanced at it, then touched the cards with her hand, and raised her apricot eyes slightly, "Wanwan, yesterday you asked Jin Xue to leave to go shopping?" ”

"Nope! I drank a cup of tea. As Chen Wanwan spoke, she touched a card.

"What did she say?" This is what Zhu Bilian cares about.

"She said that Zhuo Shao's leg was almost healed, and she was going to lead the troops to the Black Ridge place to suppress the bandits, saying that she was very worried, saying that Zhuo Shao was a doctor or something. . . ."

Chen Wanwan kept shaking her head as she spoke, "Tell her to go and fix that, so good that she will slap her face, she just said that it was her own fault, and I don't know what kind of kindness she is." ”

Zhu Bilian touched the card in her hand and squeezed it fiercely, "It's not enough to practice people, it's not enough to occupy the young marshal day and night, now we even go to her house for dinner, what hope do we have for this." ”

Chen Wanwan leaned close to Zhu Bilian's ear, "Bilian, I see, this little practitioner has a deep affection for that Zhuo Shao, and this has to start from Zhuo Shao's side and fix her well." ”

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The sound of mahjong fell round and round.

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The next morning, it was still a sunny day, the warm sun was shining on the earth, and the snow was melting day by day.

Inside the wing, the elaborately carved sandalwood bed, the sound of a strong hit against the wall fell, and the man roared.

Everything was calm, and only the sound of wheezing could be heard, the heaviness of the man, the delicate panting of the woman.

A moment later ...

"Yan'er, did you say that you are already pregnant with Ben Shuai's son in your belly?" Huang Fuchen lay on the woman's body, his palm constantly rubbing the woman's abdomen.

"I don't know." Ye Yanran said weakly, this kind of life made her almost hopeless.

Ye Yanran felt the thick under her body, and she felt nauseous, and she wanted to drop her bent legs.

"Don't put it down! Raised like this, these old women taught the handsome ladies of the house, saying that they could conceive a child early. ”

The man's anxious eyes made Ye Yanran more and more irritable, "Huang Fuchen!" You are the commander of the town army with a gun and a gun, this is a woman's business, can you not do this to me, imprison me like this day after day, so that I can't get out of the house, if I can't give birth to your son in my life, will you do this to me for the rest of my life? ”

"Heh~~" Huang Fuchen smiled lowly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the woman's face, "Yan'er, you are talking nonsense again, how can you not be pregnant for the rest of your life, this handsome hurts you every night, the watered flowers will blossom and bear fruit, don't worry." ”

“。。。” Ye Yanran rubbed her long inky hair with both hands, almost crazy, and her phoenix eyes flashed with a hopeless light.

Huang Fuchen wrapped his arms around the woman, leaned close to his lips, kissed the side of the woman's face, and then walked around and kissed the woman's lips, "Yan'er, be good!" Ben Shuai has gone to the barracks, after the afternoon, Ben Shuai will come back early and surprise you, believe me, you will definitely like it. ”

Huang Fuchen's footsteps are far away...

"Ah~~~!" With a scream that broke through her throat, Ye Yanran almost collapsed and rubbed her long ink-colored hair, a pair of phoenix eyes full of tears, and the bed tent that fell on her head, the pink bed net...

The vision is hazy, as if returning to the cardamom years, that sea of flowers, reading books freely, riding horses freely...

"Knock knock~~!" There was a knock at the door.

"Aunt Eight, what's wrong with you?" The soldiers standing guard outside heard the howl inside, and hurriedly stepped forward to inquire with concern.

Ye Yanran sat up from the bed, curled her body, wrapped her arms around her knees, buried her head between her knees, and sobbed.

A thick spill spilled out between his legs, pouring out down the gap, staining his trousers drop by drop.

Ye Yanran hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, pulled the handkerchief, and wiped the thick liquid one after another.

"Son! Birth to a son! Huang Fuchen! If you dream, I just won't give you life! Don't even think about it! You lunatic! Maniac~~Woo~~"

Ye Yanran kept wiping, sobbing while wiping, and her thin shoulders trembled and trembled.

A pair of phoenix eyes with tears gurgling down, the tip of the nose was filled with the smell of such fishy food, and the more unpleasant feeling filled the chest.

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After the afternoon, in the courtyard, Ye Yanran bathed and changed clothes, had lunch, leaned on the wooden chair, and looked at the red sun in the sky, which was about to set in a few hours.

Not far away, the two soldiers stood upright, following Ye Yanran not far away, for fear that she would leave the Shuaifu.

Ye Yanran stood up and approached a water tank, the melting snow floated on the water tank, the water seemed to float quietly with life, and the withered lotus stalk was looking forward to the call of the coming summer, and it would bloom the most beautiful lotus again.

Ye Yanran's slender white fingers brushed the cold water, her eyes were sad, this is about early spring...

Time is fleeting, and I can't be allowed to wait.

"Picking up flowers in the morning and evening, all the picks are withering... Ye Yanran sighed worriedly, and her fingers brushed over the withered lotus stem.

"Yan'er... With a low call, a pair of strong arms wrapped around the woman's thin waist from behind, and suddenly tightly held the delicate child in her arms.

Ye Yanran's stunned eyes flashed a line of hatred, and she was quickly drowned.

"Yan'er, what are you looking at?" Huang Fuchen lowered his head, and his deep gaze fell on the woman's fingers hanging in the water tank.

"Yan'er, pick up your hands quickly!" Huang Fuchen shouted suddenly, grasped the woman's hand and rubbed it in his palm.

"Fool, this water is so cold, what do you do with putting your hands in the water?" Huang Fuchen rubbed the woman's hand with both palms, touched the soaked cold fingers, and took it into his mouth at once.

The man's warm mouth holds the woman's cold fingers.

Ye Yanran raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her lightly, the dusty military uniform.

"Huang Fuchen, how long are you going to imprison me?" Ye Yanran said coldly.

Huang Fuchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, held the woman's face with his palm, and lowered his head to kiss the woman's lips.

"Yan'er, what nonsense, where is this imprisonment, Ben Shuai just wants you to conceive my child as soon as possible, as long as you give birth to a son, but it is a great hero of the Huangfu family!"

"Humph!" Ye Yanran snorted coldly and turned her face, "Restrict my freedom, if it goes on like this, I don't know if I can still live." ”

"Yan'er!" Huang Fuchen's heartstrings tightened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand and hugged the woman tightly, "What nonsense, with Ben Shuai, you will live well and give birth to many sons for me!" ”

Ye Yanran lowered her eyes and landed in the distance, unable to say anything.

"Yan'er... Ben Shuai takes you to a place that you will love! Huang Fuchen reached out and took the woman's small hand and wrapped it tightly in his palm.

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Walk through corridors and doors.

In the last courtyard of the Shuai Mansion, the plum blossom trees, connected with several osmanthus trees, a well-repaired elegant and fresh courtyard came into view.

"Yan'er, take you here!" Huang Fuchen excitedly took Ye Yanran's hand and walked into a study first.

Stretching out his hand to push open the study, the bookshelves made of layers of bamboo have a somewhat different artistic conception, and the pool of daffodils is still blooming next to the windowsill.

A wisp of sandalwood rises.

The shelves were filled with books that Huang Fuchen had sent from various academies, especially medical books, mixed with Chinese medicine and Western medicine books in Japanese and English.

"Yan'er, look! How is this bookstore? Huang Fuchen held a pair of women's small hands and rubbed them in his palms, and the deep eagle eyes glowed with expectation.

Ye Yanran looked at it quietly, this is not a big or small bookstore, the layers of bookshelves.

"What is this for?" Ye Yanran glanced sideways at the man and spoke calmly.

Huang Fuchen's eyes, the dark brown pupils dilated little by little, looking squarely into the woman's eyes, and holding Ye Yanran's hands tightly with both palms.

"Yan'er, this bookstore was given to you by Ben Shuai, there are a lot of medical books here, you like it, you can stay here and read it slowly in the future, so that you won't feel bored."

Ye Yanran rubbed a book on the bookshelf with her slender hands, her fingers rubbed a book on the shelf, she didn't turn her head, and fell coldly, "Then dare to ask the young marshal, after reading so many books, will you never let me go out again?" ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he stepped forward step by step, hugged the woman from behind with both arms, "Yan'er, I will let you go out, this time this handsome will not be busy for a while, accompany you out, where do you want to go?" ”

Ye Yanran's whole person is almost powerless, why did she marry in at the beginning, to Chenghuan night after night, and then to now she is imprisoned.

"Huang Fuchen... I want to be free! I beg you! Give me freedom! Ye Yanran turned around and held the man's palm with both hands, her beautiful face was about to cry, and her eyes flashed with tears.

Huang Fuchen's well-known eyes contracted a little, and he reached out and patted Ye Yanran's back, stroking it, and his voice was hoarse.

"Yan'er, this is for your good, you will understand in the future!"

"Not for me! It's for your own selfish desires! Ye Yanran cried angrily, "You imprisoned me, gave birth to you, and treated me Ye Yanran as your birth machine!" Have you ever seen a steam engine in a Western country? That runs day and night, producing cotton cloth, is a bloodthirsty beast like you, who wants me to give birth to you day and night! ”

"Don't get excited!! Yan'er! Huang Fuchen was at a loss, stepped forward and hugged the woman all of a sudden, hugged it tightly, and kissed it tenderly, "Good!" Ben Shuai promised you that after giving birth to a son, he would definitely take you out to play, and he wouldn't restrict you so much this morning, huh? ”

"Come on! I'll show you another place! Huang Fuchen took the woman's hand and walked out of the bookstore.

Connected to a well-repaired platform, stepping on a stone staircase, a house made of wood and bricks, elegantly repaired.

"Yan'er, go in and have a look!" Huang Fuchen's dark brown pupils opened again, glowing with a few wisps of anticipation.

Ye Yanran raised her eyebrows, glanced at the man beside her, and slowly pushed open the door in front of her.

A burst of fragrant fragrance hits the nose.

Pots of orchids are planted all around, and at a glance, on the flower stand in the middle, there are pots made of snow and soil, and yellow ice cream flowers bloom on them.

Ye Yanran's eyes were stunned, and she hurriedly stepped forward, her eyes kept flickering, looking at the pots of ice cream flowers in the snowy soil.

The little hand trembled and stroked it, and his voice was cold, "Why are you planting them here?" ”

Huang Fuchen hooked his lips and stepped forward with a deep smile, lowered his head, and leaned close to the woman's ear, "I heard that you like it, Ben Shuai specially asked people to pick it from the snow in the wilderness, and it was swollen with this full flower stand, see if you like it?" ”

Ye Yanran's eyes flashed with tears, looking at the ice cream flowers in the flower pot, the small and beautiful flower bones were blooming in such a flower pot, and the soil was covered with unmelted ice and snow.

Ye Yanran's tears overflowed her eyes, and a drop fell into the snow, "Because you like it, you just picked it from the vast snow and moved it to such a square inch?" ”

"As long as you like it, Ben Shuai can do it, I will do it for you, huh?" Huang Fuchen hugged the woman from behind with both arms, and his eyes fell on the woman's lowered head and the strands of inky hair.

"Just because you like it, you let it lose its freedom?" Ye Yanran's lips trembled, and tears slid down her cheeks.

"Yan'er, what did you say? This is a flower, where does it come from to be free? The man looked down and sniffed the fragrance of the woman's hair.

Ye Yanran's tears kept dripping, "But do you know? The snow melts, and the flower is dead. ”

The man's palm rubbed the woman's hair, and his voice was soft, "It's in the wilderness, and once the snow melts, it's still a death!" ”

Ye Yanran was suddenly excited, turned around, pushed Huang Fuchen away, tears soaked in her red eyes, and said angrily, "Huang Fuchen!" You don't understand, you don't understand anything! In the wilderness, even if the snow melts, it will still take root and sprout in the next winter!! It will still bloom!! ”

Huang Fuchen saw the tear-stained woman on her face, and suddenly frowned, "Yan'er, what are you crying about?" This is all a surprise from Ben Shuai! ”

"What a big surprise!" Ye Yanran's tears kept dripping, "Huang Fuchen, you want to use a courtyard and be bound in your city wall from now on, so that Ye Yanran has completely lost her freedom, right?" Waiting for time to destroy me!! Isn't it? ”

"No!!" Huang Fuchen landed on the ground with a loud voice, and his eyebrows were stained with a layer of haze, "Don't make trouble!" Ben Shuai has enough patience with you! If you don't appreciate this kindness, forget it, don't yell at Ben Shuai! ”

Ye Yanran reached out and wiped the tears from her cheeks, and smiled bitterly, "You are a young marshal, the future overseer, I am just an eighth aunt, a woman who may become an old woman anytime and anywhere, and I shouldn't yell at you." ”

"You!" When Huang Fuchen heard this, he suddenly became angry, stepped forward, grabbed the woman's shoulders with both hands, and said in an excited voice, "Mind it?" Then love me with your heart!! Whole-heartedly! Don't look like you're going to die all day long!! Let Ben Shuai see your sincerity, and the position of lady will be yours! ”

"Is there freedom for the lady?" Ye Yanran raised her teary eyes and looked into the man's eyes.

Huang Fuchen's dark brown pupils shrank fiercely, "Yes!" Freedom for you! ”

"Then how do you want me to be sincere?" Ye Yanran looked at the man's eyes in a daze.

"The more sons you have for Ben Shuai, the better!" Huang Fuchen landed with a bang.

"Hahaha~~~!" Ye Yanran instantly cried and laughed.

"What do you mean by laughing?" Huang Fuchen looked at the woman's smile, and a trace of uneasiness crossed his heart.

Ye Yanran stopped laughing, her eyes were dyed with impenetrable feelings, complicated and obscure, and her voice was faint, "It's not interesting... ”

Huang Fuchen stepped forward and stretched out his hand to tap the woman's heart, "Of course! This sincerity also includes your heart, which should be handsome! Don't leave anything behind! ”

Ye Yanran's eyes swept Huang Fuchen with gloomy eyes, turned around, and her eyes fell on the flower stand, and the pots of ice cream flowers squatted down.

His eyes stared blankly at the yellow petals.

A long silence, a brief silence ...

"Yan'er... Huang Fuchen's heart gradually softened, and he looked at the woman squatting in front of the flower pot, and fell in a deep voice.

"Young marshal, didn't you give me this place? I want to be alone here for a while. Ye Yanran fell coldly.

Huang Fuchen raised his palm, wanting to hold the woman's shoulder, but stopped in mid-air for a long time, and finally fell.

Huang Fuchen watched the woman staring at an ice flower for a long time, he couldn't see through it, and the deep eagle eyes were dotted with a trace of discomfort layer upon layer.

“。。。” Huang Fuchen's thin lips moved, he wanted to say something, raised his palm, and wanted to step forward to hug it, but he finally fell.

"Then you can be quiet for a while, think about what I said, and call you again for dinner!" Huang Fuchen turned around.

The footsteps paused, the military boots stepped forward, fell softly, turned his head, and under the frowning sword eyebrows, the deep eagle eyes fell on the woman's back.

Take three steps ...

The man's footsteps were gone.

Ye Yanran's phoenix eyes blurred again, staring at the light yellow flowers, and reaching out to touch them gently.

"Bingling Flower, I hurt you, I hurt you, I lost your freedom, okay if I give you back your freedom?"

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In the evening, there was a roar of dogs barking.

"Oh no! Oh no!! Young marshal! A soldier burst into the wine room.

Huang Fuchen dropped the wine glass in his palm, his eyes were smoky, "Why are you so alarmed?" ”

"Young marshal! Eight... Aunt Eight is too run!! The soldier pointed out and shouted.

"Ran away?!! Huang Fuchen jumped up and grabbed the soldier's collar, "Say!" What's going on? ”

"I'm going to relieve my hands, the eighth aunt knocked Lin Li too stunned, and rode a backyard horse out of the backyard door, carrying a big bag behind her back, I don't know what it is..."

"Fuck it!! Rubbish! Huang Fuchen kicked the soldier away at once, and the wine glass in his palm fell to the ground, and the wine spilled all over the ground.

It was getting dusk, and the afterglow stained the sky red, and it was almost night, not as warm as in the daytime, and the cold wind was blowing, and it was chilling.

"Drive~~!" Ye Yanran rode a horse, carrying a large bag behind her, which was filled with ice cream flowers that had been loosened from the flower pot.

"Dada~~!" The sound of horses' hooves quickly fell on the street where pedestrians were hurrying, and the people who did not sweep the stalls and returned to the village avoided them one after another.

"Drive~~!" Ye Yanran waved the reins, and looked straight ahead, in the forefront, the red sun that was about to fall hung in the sky to the west.

"Whose girl is this, riding a horse so fiercely!"

"That's right... That little girl looks good... ”

The common people said a few words like a lively look.

Huangfu Zhuo was dressed in a long robe, holding a wine jug, his face was decadent, and he staggered out of the restaurant, and saw Ye Yanran flying quickly from the market at a glance.

"Yes..." Huangfu Zhuo's eyes widened, looking at the familiar back on the horse's back.

"Ran!!" Huangfu Zhuo threw away the wine jug in his hand at once, his leg injury was healed, and he didn't walk so lightly, but he suddenly untied the horse tied to the wooden pillar on the side.

Huang Fuzhuo quickly stepped onto his horse, clenched the reins with both hands, and chased after the figure.

"Drive!!" Huangfu Zhuo patted the horse's buttocks, and the horse ran out at once.

A man rushed out of the restaurant and shouted anxiously from behind, "Huh? My horse!! My horse!! ”

At this time, a carriage just stopped, Jin Xueli just got off, she knew very well that Huangfu Zhuo often drank in this restaurant during the day.

The man chased after Huangfu Zhuo, chased a few steps, but couldn't catch up, beat his chest and paused, "Oops!!" Oh my God, before it gets dark, there are people grabbing horses in broad daylight! ”

Jin Xue looked at it, her eyes lit up suddenly, and she muttered, "Isn't that Zhuo Shao?" He's chasing... ”

"Young grandma, it seems to be Zhuo Shao, the one far away from the front, I saw it just now, it seems to be the eighth aunt of the young marshal." Uncle Li of the Shuai Mansion family stepped forward and left the mouth towards Jin Xue.

"Young grandma, get in the car? Uncle Li will help you chase it! Uncle Li gestured.

Jin Xueli clenched a pair of small hands tightly, her eyes darkened, and a cold voice fell, "Don't chase first, go to Shuaifu!" ”

When Uncle Li heard this, he reacted immediately, "Okay!" Go to Shuaifu now! ”

Jin Xueli carried the embroidered skirt, bent down and got into the carriage, and the carriage rushed to the Shuai Mansion quickly.

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In the western suburbs of Qizhou across the road, the small mountain cols and the silver fir trees all over the mountains covered the snow that had not yet melted.

"Drive~~!" Ye Yanran kept waving the reins, the speed was fast, and she climbed the slope with a small slope and went up.

Endless white wilderness, covered with snow, buried with grass roots, and exposed with large chunks of rock.

"Huh~~~" Ye Yanran lifted the reins, got off the horse, carried a bag of ice cream flowers on her back, and stepped on the soft snowy soil.

The round-toed leather shoes sank into the snow and burned footprints.

The red sun in the west was gradually fading, gradually disappearing, half of the red sun, a little red light and afterglow sprinkled in the white snow.

Ye Yanran gasped for breath and squatted on the edge of a rock, her eyes exuded surprise, she saw that on the edge of the rock, clusters of ice cream flowers, exuding a beautiful appearance in the afterglow, facing the cold wind, stubborn and unyielding.

"Bingling Flower, I'll give you freedom." Ye Yanran dropped the big bag behind her, and as she spoke, she spit out a cloud of white mist-like heat, and her little face was red from the cold.

Ye Yanran untied the cloth bag, reached out and took out clusters of ice cube flowers, and opened the snow soil with one hand, peeling it off little by little.

"Yes..." An affectionate call fell behind him.

Ye Yanran's back was stricken, and she felt a chill.

"Ran'er, what are you doing here?" Huangfu Zhuo stepped forward all of a sudden and squatted on Ye Yanran's side.

"Alas!! Be careful! Don't step on the flowers! Ye Yanran hurriedly shouted and pushed Huang Fuzhuo away.

Huangfu Zhuo fell unsteadily in the snow, "Ran'er." ”

Ye Yanran hurriedly picked up the ice cream flower on the ground, looked at Huangfu Zhuo who got up from the ground, and was stunned, "Ah Zhuo. How did you end up here? ”