Seeing that the girl slowly came to the shore, she immediately got up and went to look for a rope, as if she had fallen...... But his vision gradually blurred.

Biting her lower lip, she tried to sober herself up, but to no avail. The face that was attached to the cold lake had been frozen in ice, and even the breath exhaled instantly turned into frost flowers.

The cold reminded him that his mother had saved him like this when he was a child.

It's just that he was still a small child at that time, and the two of them could leave the ice together without fear of the ice breaking. But then, my mother fell ill.

Mother, mother's warm face like a spring breeze, as if she was smiling softly at herself, mother stretched out her hand to him, calling Azhi.

Mother...... He stretched out his hand but threw himself into the air, and hung his hand weakly, but he felt as if he was back in his mother's arms, very warm, and slowly warmed up.

When I woke up again, I was greeted by the cyan light gauze curtains, the mahogany bed with delicate carved patterns, and a strong smell of medicine.

"Oh my son, you are awake, do you know that you jumped into the ice lake and had a high fever for three days! Almost died, scared me to death, you know! The little girl's eyes were red, and his face was a little haggard.

Yuan Qingzhi stretched out his hand to appease him, but he didn't want the little guy to immediately stuff his hand into the quilt again, with a look of deep hatred on his face.

He had to smile helplessly and say sorry to the little guy next to the bed. The memory seems to go back to that day, the girl who fell into the ice lake and was rescued, the catkins in her clothes, and the chilblains on her hands. Yuan Qingzhi realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help frowning, it was freezing this day, why did these girls still come out to work?

"City Lord Liang." The little guy shouted and made a search. Someone in the house stepped on the door, bringing a cold wind, Yuan Qingzhi turned his head and saw an old man in a black robe walking in.

The city lord of Luofeng City, Liang Wuyun.

He hurriedly wanted to get up, but was forcibly supported and lying down by the Liang City Lord.

"You must not move, I have heard about you, and I gave it to the emperor yesterday. Since he couldn't rush to the capital as scheduled in order to save people from getting sick, His Majesty could also understand it. It's just that next time you don't have to be so reckless, how do you have to save that untouchable person, even if you save someone, let someone else do it, you don't have to go yourself. Liang Wuyun was wearing a Taoist robe, looking very pure-hearted, with a bit of Taoist style, but what he could say made Yuan Qingzhi unable to answer.

"Thank you for the city lord's rescue, Qingzhi has thanked you here." He had to thank him again and get up again.

Liang Wuyun didn't allow him to get up, and gave him a few more words to let him live in peace, and if he needed anything, just say it, and leave.

"Master, how are you feeling now? It's still cold, I'll add a quilt for you. The meticulous care of the little guy made Yuan Qingzhi quite moved.

But when he remembered the girl, he asked, "Is the girl who fell into the water okay?"

Yuan Qingzhi asked casually, but the little girl's eyes dodged, and he refused to explain.

It turned out that after rescuing Yuan Qingzhi that day, he was already unconscious, so he could only be rushed to the hospital. When the city lord heard about it, he immediately took him to the city lord's mansion for treatment, and invited the best doctor in the city, so he was rescued. But he still had a high fever that lasted for two days.

When the lord of the city heard that he had done this to save a poor woman, he was furious. It just so happened that the girl came to the city and begged the city lord to see Yuan Qingzhi. Liang Wuyun was still in a rage, so he let the woman kneel outside the city lord's mansion.

When Yuan Qingzhi woke up, the girl had been kneeling for a day and a night.

Yuan Qingzhi couldn't believe his ears when he listened, "You guys! You ......" he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Master! Don't be angry, don't be angry, I persuaded the girl, but she refused to leave. I secretly sent her cotton clothes, and I also sent her food twice, she has been hardworking from snacks, and her body is very hard, don't worry! The little girl hurriedly explained to him, seeing that Yuan Qingzhi's face softened when he heard this, but he forcibly got up to see her.

"Lord, hey, lord! My grandfather! You can just wake up, can you listen to the little advice, you lie down! You lie down and I'll let the girl go back, okay? ”

"No, can you not know what kind of day this is? Let a girl who has just fallen into the water kneel at the door, you ...... Alas, forget it, let me get up. Yuan Qingzhi got up as he spoke, and without hesitation, he opened his legs and went to the door.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, the little guy stomped his feet and mouthed himself hard, and hurriedly went to get thick clothes and hats.

Yuan Qingzhi walked in front all the way, and he stepped forward to wrap him in broken steps, and tied his cloak as he walked. He was tired and sweaty, but he finally covered this Tanhualang tightly.

When he arrived at the door, Yuan Qingzhi looked at the woman who was like a snowman, still kneeling there motionless.

There was a street at the gate of the city lord's mansion, and there were so many people coming and going, none of them persuaded this girl who was about to freeze to death, not even a little more glance, and let her kneel here.

No one showed mercy to this girl, and this world could be so indifferent.

There was still a strong smell of medicine in the room, and the girl on the bed only felt that her hands and feet had eased, and the quilt was soft. The eye is white veil and the bright room, which is ...... She saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed. He was still sleeping quietly, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, none of this was real, and she reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Yuan Qingzhi, who was shocked, slowly opened his eyes, and his long eyelashes stirred twice.

She looked at her eyes like a clear spring, and looked at herself quietly, like a soft smile in the carriage that day, blooming the most brilliant light in this snow-white and frozen world.

The heart is not like its own, beating desperately in the chest, as if it wants to jump out of the chest.

Yuan Qingzhi just woke up, turned his head and saw the girl who opened his eyes, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and smiled. It's just that the girl looked at him stupidly, and his heart sank violently, and he hurriedly applied it to her forehead.

Obviously he didn't have a fever, but he saw that the girl's beautiful face was rapidly spreading red, and then the whole face burned red, and suddenly it began to burn his hands, and Yuan Qingzhi panicked.

"Where are you uncomfortable? Ah Cheng! Call the doctor, go call the doctor! Ah Cheng was so frightened that he hurriedly ran out of the door, and after the order was finished, Yuan Qingzhi looked at the girl nervously. Her face was red as if she could drip blood, but she felt that her clothes had been pulled twice, and it was the girl who was grabbing the corners of his clothes.

"Is it uncomfortable? Don't be afraid, the doctor will be there soon. Yuan Qingzhi held her hand and told her not to be afraid.

The doctor came and took the pulse, and then put the girl's wrist down.

"This woman is fine, but she was damaged by the cold on this day, and she can recuperate for a few days, so she doesn't need to worry. I prescribe some tonic medicine, and it will be fine if I take it on time. The doctor touched his goatee and went to prescribe medicine.

Yuan Qingzhi: "Thank you." But he noticed that the girl had begun to tug at his clothes again, still shaking her head.

"It's okay, don't worry about everything, I'll pay for the medicine, if it's uncomfortable, just sleep for a while, and you can take the medicine when you wake up." He smiled at her, tucked the quilt for her, and went to talk to the doctor.

Looking at the thin young man with a somewhat literati body, I don't know what to say to the doctor. She only felt warm tears slip out of the corners of her eyes, falling on the pillow, but there was a big smile on her face. She laughed silly and silently.

After Ah Cheng woke up from Yuan Qingzhi, he was still busy with his feet not touching the ground. Every time he saw Yuan Qingzhi covering his lips and coughing, he couldn't help but complain a few words, and then threw a few loquat into Gongzi's medicinal soup. Hatefully closed the lid and fanned the fire hard, but he didn't want to be burned by the fire.

At this time, Childe's light laughter came, and Ah Cheng pursed his lips, becoming more and more unhappy.

The trip was delayed for half a month, but news came from the imperial city that His Majesty heard that Tanhualang was on the way to the capital and rescued a woman who had fallen into the water. In this cold winter, people were rescued, but they were sick and could not enter Beijing on time.

The emperor was not only not angry, but also lamented that the heart of a child is the pillar of the country and is worthy of encouragement. It was ordered that he should recover from his illness on the spot, and it would not be too late to go to the capital to appoint, so the trip was put on hold first.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Yuan Qingzhi in front of the stone table was boiling tea.

Two people who escaped death from the frozen lake can finally come out and bask in the sun on a sunny day. Under the warm sun, Ah Cheng worked hard and shoveled all the snow that could be seen in the yard with a shovel. In this way, the snow will melt, and the temperature here will not be too low, and Childe will not get cold.

Ah Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and looked at the woman on the other side who was shoveling snow, moving faster than him. He snorted coldly and continued to work hard.

The snow was finally shoveled away, and Ah Cheng sat down with her on the stone table, drinking the tea made by Yuan Qingzhi.

The little girl squinted comfortably, and her big and round eyes were full of satisfaction, like a cat.

"I haven't asked the girl's name yet, in Xia Yuan Qingzhi, this is my scholar, Ah Cheng." Yuan Qingzhi looked at the girl who was carefully drinking tea with a cup, and said sincerely.

"I, my name is ......" She was a little embarrassed, blushing and whispering out two words: "...... Dogs"

"What?!" Ah Cheng's eyes widened, he didn't hear clearly, and asked her again in surprise.

But I saw that the girl had almost lowered her head under the table......

Everything in front of me is like a marquee, passing in front of you one by one.

It turns out that Ruixue is not necessarily a mega year. Yuan Qingzhi's eyes looked at this familiar and unfamiliar Luofeng City with a little confusion. He crouched down and reached into the dirt to grab a severed arm. Forcefully fished out a ragged, broken hands and feet, and two bloody holes in the face of a terrifying corpse. He searched around, but the two eyeballs were nowhere to be seen.

"Ah Cheng, I'm here to pick you up." Not disgusted by the disgusting black pus of the corpse, the young city lord cleaned the corpse with his sleeve. He reached into the soil and dug out a pair of broken hands and soles, carefully held them in his arms, and disappeared into place.

The study room is brightly lit.

The old emperor's cold gaze made Liang Wuyun tremble in horror like a mouse that had been caught and had nowhere to hide.

"As the lord of a city, you pursue immortality for your own selfish interests, and you designed Yuan Qingzhi to make him the lord of the city and imprisoned his mother. In order to make him your puppet, you tricked him into pretending to do a few rituals, putting the entire Luofeng City in crisis. Then he bewitched the people to sacrifice human blood to heaven, and finally failed to push all the faults away! Liang Wuyin, Liang Wuyan, you want to live forever so much, have you ever thought that one day, the souls of hundreds of thousands of people will come to you overnight to ask for your life? ! ”

The sound of angry reprimand exploded in his ears like thunder on the ground, and Liang Wuyun couldn't cry anymore. He was a black rat in the bright light, a disgusting susceptibility.

Jiang Yuze couldn't wait to add two more feet, he was as angry as Hyun Ji. So neither of them saw that the old emperor seemed to be very angry, waved his sleeves and turned around, carried everyone on his back, and swallowed a mouthful of bloody blood......