Looking up at the blue blossom tree with flowers and leaves falling again, Baili Feiyan closed his eyes, and the words that Mu Yunyin cried and said that he was willing to warm his bed for him that day.

"In the future, you have to cover your body, I'll come, you want a warm quilt, let me come."

That day, Mu Yunyin sobbed and said the words, which warmed the hundred miles of flying geese for a winter, and the hundred miles of flying geese already felt that they had no regrets in this life.

However, Baili Feiyan already knew his physical condition, he couldn't touch her, and he didn't want to add uncertainties to her future life for his own sake.

Therefore, he ruthlessly asked her to leave, and let her walk out of Baili Mansion with hatred.

Even though he wanted to hug her to sleep every night, even though he loved her, it was in his bones.

"Childe, it's late, it's a little cold."

The starling held a crescent-white cloak and stood in the distance for a long time, but he still came to Baili Feiyan's side and gently put on a cloak for Baili Feiyan.

Starling was upset because he disturbed his son's nostalgia, but Starling was more afraid that the cold wind would get into his son's body.

After putting on a cloak for the wild geese, the starling lowered his head and walked away. The sixteen-year-old boy already knows what lovesickness is and what concern is.

Lin Zi hid behind his door, gently closed the door tightly, leaned his back against the door, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

"He still can't forget her."

Lin Zi said, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and then went to the round stool, looked at the medicine on the table, sat for a while, and finally weighed the catties of herbs for the hundred miles of flying geese one by one.

After the various medicines were dispensed, Lin Zi opened the door, with a smile on his face, holding the medicine jar in both hands, and came outside.

"Starling, bring a bucket of fresh well water, it's time to decoct the medicine."

Lin Zi said to the starling who was leaning on the pillar, and he rolled up his sleeves and squatted beside the stove to make a fire.

Li Siniang, the cook who heard Lin Zi's voice, hurriedly came out of the kitchen, clapped her hands, and said busily:

"Miss Lin Zi, I'll make a fire, don't get your hands dirty."

Li Siniang's husband, Brother Luo, left Jiankang with Lu Lu a few days ago and went to other places.

When Brother Luo was leaving, he explained to Li Siniang that he would make a fire and decoct medicine, and let Li Siniang and Starling come by themselves, after all, Miss Lin Zi was a doctor and couldn't let people do anything.

"Li Siniang, I'll just come." Lin Zi said that he was already preparing to make a fire.

Li Siniang hurriedly waved her hand and squeezed Lin Zi away.

"Miss Lin Zi personally came to the house to help her son regulate his body, which has already made us grateful, how can we still let Miss Lin Zi make a fire and decoction medicine and do all this rough work?"

Lin Zi was knocked away by Li's sturdy body, and had no choice but to stand aside, although there was a smile on his face, his heart was full of pain.

You all treat me as an outsider, and I, Lin Zi, can't I be the mistress of Baili Mansion?

Lin Zi said indignantly in his heart, but his appearance still concealed unspeakable sadness, revealing a seemingly calm face with a smile.

"Miss Lin Zi, the water is coming up, is it still flooding a finger?"

Starling carried the water from the well, scooping the water with a scoop, and asked Lin Zi.

"Yes, the time to soak a stick of incense, after adding water again, and then put it on the stove to burn on a high fire, and then fry a stick of incense with a simmer."

The method of decocting medicine, Lin Zi always took the trouble to tell everyone that she was afraid that if someone didn't pay attention, a careless person would decoct or decoction the medicine, which would not only kill Gongzi, but also her life.

"Remember, Miss Lin Zi."

Starling carefully added water, and diligently helped Li bring some firewood and charcoal.

Looking at the people of the entire Baili Mansion, they were all so interested in the Baili Feiyan, Lin Zi was relieved, and two sour tears flowed from his eyes.

Lin Zi hurriedly turned around and returned to his room, wiping away the tears from his eyes.

Lin Zi didn't know that Baili Feiyan's incurable condition was incurable, but Lin Zi couldn't help but want to be the bride of Baili Feiyan and the little lady of Baili Feiyan.

Since he was ten years old, Lin Zi followed the old doctor Jing to the northern military camp to treat General Cheng's wife.

In Songhe Town, outside the barracks, a young general galloped over, and outside the silver armor, a blue cloak stirred the clouds in the sky and the calm lake in the heart of a ten-year-old girl.

Since then, Lin Zi's eyes have been following the flying robe all his life.

On that day, Lin Zi's master got on the horse of a little lang who was one or two years older than him, and Lin Zi stretched out a hand in front of him, pulled Lin Zi lightly, and Lin Zi was pulled onto the horse and sat in front of him.

Along the way, Lin Zi's ears were the words of her master and the young general. However, Lin Zi couldn't hear anything, Lin Zi only heard the sound of his heart pounding.

Even the little lang in front of the master smiled at her, but Lin Zi didn't see it.

On that day, when the master was treating the general's wife, he taught Lin Zi a lot of knowledge, but Lin Zi didn't remember anything, only remembered one name, Chu Huan.

"Chu Huan, Chu Huan ........."

This is the name that Lin Zimeng has been chanting since then.

Since then, the master has often taken her to the military camp to treat the soldiers for years, and when Lin Zi saw the young general, her ups and downs remained unchanged.

Four years ago, when the smoke of the Battle of Wangyaling dissipated, the vast white snow covered the mountains and the hope of Lin Zi's life.

Lin Zi, who was fifteen years old at the time, was looking for it in the mountains alone, and the roaring wind took away the sound of Lin Zi's crying, deep and shallow footprints, constantly covered by ice and snow.

But Lin Zi's footsteps did not stop, Lin Zi, who grew up in the cold mountains of the north, once again broke through the cold limit that his body could bear, because Lin Zi's heart was boiling hot blood.

The heart does not die, and the blood is hot.

In the afternoon when the snow was clear and the ice and snow melted, under the cliff, Lin Zi saw a familiar robe, although the robe was already bloodstained, full of holes in knives and guns.

The young general, who was covered in scars, was already unrecognizable by his handsome face.

But that wisp of blood-stained clothes still recognized Lin Zi as out of him, it was Chu Huan who she had silently read thousands of times in her heart, how many nights and nights, Lin Zi fell asleep reading his name.

Lin Zi didn't know how she carried him back down the mountain, because her limbs were frozen and numb, but her heart was picking on her and her blood was surging.

The major general's body was also numb and stiff, and after being fed with ordinary herbs, he still did not wake up.

The master went out and couldn't come back for a day or two, and the anxious Lin Zi thought of a way that made people blush, but she was willing.

Two futons were combined, two pillows were side by side, Lin Zi untied his clothes and hugged the frozen person tightly with his girl's warm body.

When the young general's body was warmed by her, Lin Zi felt his fingers recover first, and his hand was groping her body.

Lin Zi cried with joy and gently pressed her face against his chest.

He hugged her tightly, and in her blissful stupor, she heard him murmuring.

"Wan'er, Wan'er........."

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