Linglong grabbed her sleeves with both hands, but her petite body was very strong, and if she didn't use her strength, she couldn't get rid of her, but if she delayed a little longer, she wouldn't be able to reach the next station before dark.

"Delicate girl, you ......"

"Don't go, there are sand bandits in the desert, you can't go!" Linglong grabbed him hard, longing to hang on him, Falling Han smiled helplessly, and said: "But if I don't leave, I won't be able to reach the Central Plains within the specified time." ”

"I don't care, I can't let you die!"

"Linglong girl, if today is destined to be my death, then you can predict the future and try your best to stop me, it will inevitably change my fate, so that you will not be affected in any way?" Falling Han asked.

Linglong's hand loosened when she heard this, and the sleeves of her cold clothes slipped out of her hands like water, and the smile on her face froze, and she said: "But I have been prophesying for the Youquan Kingdom every day, so that they can take precautions before natural disasters come, and my responsibility is to protect them......

Falling Han looked at her with lowered eyes, stroked her long black satin hair, and smiled as light as the April breeze, "Then I'll stay for another day, okay?" ”

Linglong pursed her lips and nodded, "Okay." ”

The people of the Chenyin Hall wanted to come and take away Linglong, but Linglong refused to go, for fear that the cold would not be obedient and leave today, so he had to guard him until noon, the former Wu Zhu came to call her, and Linglong was obedient and clever in front of her, and was taken back.

Meteor Han looked at the blue shadow, the little palace maid who delivered the meal was ashamed to blush, put the food plate on the table and hurried away, walked to the door and pinched the handkerchief to look back at him, Meteor Han looked up and smiled, the little palace maid almost tripped over the threshold, and ran out after standing firm.

Meteoric cold stayed in the palace of Youquan for another day, and left the palace on the second day, as soon as he left the palace, the weather had been fine for a few days, and the country of Youquan suddenly blew a strong wind, and the cold lifted the curtain and looked at the dust rolling outside the window, and couldn't help sighing, rushing in such bad weather is undoubtedly self-defeating, it seems that God also has to let him stay in the country of Youquan for a few days?

He never knew that this gale was actually a dream made by Linglong of the Chenyin Palace. She rarely sleeps, but she dreams when she sleeps, and dreams will come true, the former Wu Zhu told her that this is her special ability, because most of her dreams are nightmares, so the former Wu Zhu ordered her not to sleep, but Linglong was too bored to stay alone in the Chen Drink Palace, and occasionally fell asleep unconsciously.

Linglong woke up, opened the void mirror again, and found that Falling Han had not left Youquan Country, she hesitated for a long time, and finally secretly pushed open the door of the Chenyin Palace, avoiding the sight of the guards, and secretly came to the dormitory where Falling Cold lived.

Because Linglong's dream ended, the wind also stopped, and the cold thought about his relatives in the Central Plains family, and wanted to go back, and he didn't want to wait for a moment, and was about to go out, when he saw Linglong probing his head and looking in, the two looked at each other, Linglong stood up straight, pursed his lips and looked at him.

Falling Han tilted his head suspiciously, "Is there something wrong with Miss Linglong?" ”

He actually didn't want to contact this witch Zhu more, the whole country of Izumi attaches so much importance to her, if she makes a mistake because of herself, it will inevitably cause a war between the country of Izumi and the Central Plains, although the country of Izumi is far away from the Central Plains, and if there is a war, there is no possibility of victory in the country of Izumi, but no matter what, the war will cause damage, as a healer, that is not what he wants to see.

Linglong didn't think about it so much, she was sixteen years old, and for the first time someone was willing to smile at her, the smile on her face was the expression she was born with, without any emotion, but the smile of the falling cold was warm, and she wanted that smile very much.

She stared at Falling Han unsmoothly, and Falling Han was stared at by such a pair of clear Ling Ling eyes, a little uncomfortable, and asked again: "Is there something wrong with Linglong girl?" ”

Linglong lowered her head and looked at her feet, a few clusters of densely grown leaves were embroidered on the snow-white slope, and the goose-yellow shoes were a little muddy, she groped around her body, and suddenly remembered something, stretched out her wrist, a thin red line on her wrist, the red line was tied with a silver bell, and it lined her ice muscles and jade bones, she took off the red line bell, grabbed Falling Han's hand, and put the bell on his hand, "Don't forget me, my name is Linglong." ”

Meteoric Han smiled, accepted the bell, took off the jade hairpin from his head, handed it to her, and said gently: "This is a return gift." ”

But Linglong didn't have a curled hair, the huge Chen Drinking Palace, there was no maid to take care of her, her hair was very long and long, almost to the ankles, there was no curled hair, and there was no embellishment, Meteoric Han looked at her for a moment, and suddenly stepped forward and divided her hair into two parts, the upper part was curled up, and the hairpin was inserted, Linglong only felt a lot more refreshing, the jade hosta was very flattering to her, and it was the first time he had seen a girl who wore green so movingly, as if she was really like the grass and tree elves in the mountains.

Linglong ran happily with his skirt, and set off to leave, all the way back to the Central Plains, he successfully persuaded the monarch of the Youquan Kingdom to pay more tribute to the imperial court than before, and was promoted again, and he was promoted to the third rank at a young age, and was a waiter for the Ministry of Rites. But the cold refused the emperor's reward, he studied as a doctor, and his life's ambition was to cure all diseases in the world, and it was not his wish to become an official in the court.

Meteoric Han's family has been an official for generations, and the family also hopes that he can continue to work as an official, but Meteoric Han has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and his father sent him to a current miracle doctor to recuperate his body. But this miracle doctor, at the beginning, there was a fixed residence, but after sending the cold over, he suddenly came interested and wanted to be a traveling doctor, so he took the cold to run around, these bumps and tiredness, but the cold body and bones were toughened, and the cold saw the doctor save the world, he was very moved, and he worshipped him as a teacher and devoted himself to learning medical skills.

This miracle doctor saved a lot of people in his life, but in the end he tasted poisonous weeds, and he didn't find the antidote before the poison, and he died.

Falling Han refused the emperor's reward, left home, and began to travel, curing diseases and saving people along the way. Along the way, not only saved people, but also provoked a group of single girls to secretly agree, and Falling Han finally decided to wear a mask to go out. But the fame had spread, and many girls had come to see him, either pretending to be sick or really sick, and though he had a good temper, there were so many people who came that the girls tried their best to see him, and forced him to no choice, so he had to leave this place and rush to another place.

Occasionally, in the dead of night, he thought that he should never see Linglong in his life, she was a witch in the middle of the desert in the spring country, and he was a traveling doctor, they should not be able to meet for the rest of their lives, but they met by mistake, once separated, it was goodbye.

He had never thought about his feelings for her, nor had he thought about Linglong's feelings for him, and the hostas and bells they exchanged with each other were just a souvenir.

But Linglong fell in love with sleeping, because she dreams when she sleeps, and dreams of the cold. Although she was born for the people of Youquan Country, her heart is actually very small, so small that when she encounters a cold, it is all she remembers.

She dreamed that she was being chased by many women, and the dream she controlled with her consciousness suddenly blew a gust of wind, blocking the way of those women. And the cold in reality, inherited the blessing of this dream and successfully escaped the tracking of the women.

She dreamed that she was haunted by incurable diseases and couldn't sleep, she turned into a wisp of thought, lingering in his mind, he had an epiphany, and wrote down on paper how to save people.

She dreamed that the cold was standing under the begonia tree, the begonia flowers bloomed to the top, all the way out, the whole world seemed to be gathered in a crimson smoke, he was wearing a white robe, the sleeves and placket were embroidered with clusters of green leaves, the hair was inserted with a jade hairpin, the long body was jade, she turned into a soft and gentle wind, and hugged him with open hands.

She even thought that the name of Falling Cold and Falling Cold, also has a great connection with herself, Falling Cold means the cold of falling, and when she was born in winter, but now the wonder of spring flowers blooming, the cold disappears, isn't it the meaning of cold falling?

She began to sleep for a long time, just to see him a few more times in her dreams, but she fell asleep, but there was a spring country but suffered, obviously it was born, but there was a spring country but began to hail, the monarch came to the Chen Drink Palace, saw Wu Zhu Linglong lying on the steps sleeping soundly, he woke up Linglong, asked her why there was a sudden disaster in the spring country She did not predict, Linglong woke up in a daze, a long hair spread out, the monarch had a straight face, his eyes were cold, Linglong frowned, but still smiled as usual, and said: "I will cast a spell to stop the hail." ”

The last time she prevented the cold from returning to the Central Plains, it was actually nothing, predicting and preventing this is Wu Zhu's responsibility in itself, and stopping the hail is really going against the sky.

After she finished casting the spell, her body was extremely weak, but she was supervised and absolutely couldn't sleep, because if she slept, it was hard to guarantee whether the hail would come again, Linglong leaned on the white jade corridor pillar of the Chenyin Palace, and only felt extremely tired.

It was the first time she had the idea of leaving, and once it happened, she couldn't wait to put it into practice.

She is a witch and was born with special abilities, so although some people look at her, they can't stop her at all.

The first time she went out of the palace gate, there were people coming and going on the street, no one expected that such a girl would be the Lord Wuzhu they respected and cherished, Linglong walked barefoot on the street for a while, the sky suddenly began to snow, she felt a little cold, there were a few little beggars crowded together on the street, she also sat down, next to them, the little beggar looked at her with curious eyes, she asked them with a smile: "What are you doing here?" Why are your faces dirty? ”

The little beggars looked at her even more strangely, and Linglong blinked and repeated the question just now.