Chapter 073: Midwinter Wind Chill

Since that day, the contacts between the Zhan family and the Lin Qi family have become more frequent and closer. Everyone thought that this was because Zhan Wenbing desperately hoped that Zhan Shaofeng could return to him, but they didn't know that there was also Zhan Qingqing's reason. I have to say that Lin Mubai was resistant to the eldest brother and the child of the White Lotus Sect at first, but after this period of getting along, he already loved this little niece more and more in his heart. And, seeing that Zhan Wenbing knew that Qingqing was not his child, but he still doted on her in every way, so that she could live a carefree life so far, Lin Mubai was grateful to Zhan Wenbing from the bottom of his heart, seeing that he missed his son very much, so he also wanted to help him in persuading Zhan Shaofeng to return.

In fact, even if there was no relationship with Zhan Wenbing, Lin Mubai still planned to withdraw Zhan Shaofeng from Zhilan's side. Since that day, I learned from the arson Zheng Pozi that the two children had slipped out together in the middle of the night, no matter what reason they had at the time, this matter was impolite after all. At that time, Lin Mubai's vigilance suddenly increased because of the robbery of his daughter in his house, so he arranged a guard he absolutely trusted to protect her by his daughter's side, but ignored that they were still a man and a woman after all, although they were all children at that time. But time always flies quickly, and now that the two children have grown up, and Zhilan has a girl with a man by her side for a long time, which always damages her reputation. So Lin Mubai was doing Zhan Shaofeng's ideological work, and at the same time, he was secretly looking for a reliable martial maid for his daughter.

How did Zhilan know that the little Jiujiu in her fox father's heart was here to concentrate on collecting the herbs she had lost before, and was immersed in the fun of developing medicines. She has always had a keen sense, but once she got into her own world, she would forget everything, and she didn't notice Zhan Shaofeng's hesitation these days.

Because of his mother, Zhan Shaofeng has never been able to forgive his father. He believes that it was his father's abandonment that led to his mother's desolate death, and he still thinks so until now. But people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, these days Zhan Wenbing's efforts to recall him, Zhan Shaofeng is not without any feelings. And recently, he learned that Zhan Qingqing, who his father had always loved, was not his own child, thinking of his father's loneliness and loneliness for many years, Zhan Shaofeng couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for him. Coupled with Lin Mubai's enlightenment and persuasion to him in the past few days, his heart gradually showed signs of loosening. But when he thought of leaving the Lin family, who was so kind to him, Zhan Shaofeng was very reluctant in his heart. Over the years, he has regarded the Lin family as his relatives, especially the second lady whom he has guarded for five years, and he has almost watched her grow up little by little. I thought that life would continue like this, but because he met his father in Hangzhou, he suddenly changed direction, and such a big change caught him off guard, and he felt a little at a loss in his heart.

The days passed in everyone's different minds, and before they knew it, it was the middle of winter.

Early in the morning, the weather was extremely cold, and Zhilan couldn't get out of bed even though the pendant screamed over and over again. The night before, in order to develop a new medicine, she was busy until the second half of the night, and at this time she felt that her head was so dizzy that she could not open her eyes at all.

Seeing that Zhilan's face was a little abnormally red, Shen'er cautiously stepped forward and touched her forehead, and found that it was terrifyingly hot, and then she knew that the young lady was sick. So she hurriedly went to the courtyard and called a maid and asked her to inform Master Lin and Mrs. Lin of the matter. After explaining these things, Shen'er also left, and she was going to tell Aunt Du about it and ask a doctor to come over.

Zhan Shaofeng, who was practicing his sword, immediately put away his sword and walked into the house quickly when he heard the words "Miss is very sick".

Zhan Shaofeng had never entered Zhilan's bedroom before she got up. As soon as I entered, I saw that the little man was tightly wrapped in a thick quilt, and only a small head was exposed. When I stepped forward again, I saw her long hair scattered messily on the pillow, her little face was as red as a gorgeous peach blossom, her eyes were closed, and her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was struggling painfully about something in a dream.

Gently probing her smooth forehead, Zhan Shaofeng knew that the young lady had a fever. I guess it was because the weather suddenly turned cold and I accidentally caught a cold. Zhan Shaofeng looked at Zhilan who was sleeping, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart. People have always had the impression that doctors always appear as a life-saving image, as if they themselves will not be entangled by diseases. Miss is such an image in his mind. She has always been full of vitality and medical skills, and her eyes have always been focused on those incurable diseases, but she didn't expect that today, she was also knocked down by this little wind and cold. Looking at Zhilan, who was crimson, Zhan Shaofeng shook his head, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to brush the messy hair on her forehead.

After looking at her in a daze for a while, Zhan Shaofeng suddenly felt that it was a little inappropriate for him to just break in like this, and it was extremely inappropriate for Shen'er and the others to come back and see it after a while, so he planned to leave quickly. As soon as he turned around, one sleeve was tightly pulled, and he heard the sleeping little man on the bed shouting, "Brother Feng save me!" Zhan Shaofeng looked back and saw that Zhilan's little face was full of horror, and a fine layer of sweat had appeared on her forehead, but her eyes were still tightly closed. It turned out that it was a nightmare.

Zhan Shaofeng sighed softly, carefully pulled down the little hand that was tugging on his sleeve, and was about to turn around and leave, but this time, it was most of his robe that was dragged off. I saw Zhilan holding the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, like pulling a life-saving straw. Helpless, Zhan Shaofeng had no choice but to gently break her delicate fingers one by one, and it took half a day to get it done. Looking down, the robe had been crumpled by Zhilan.

At this time, Zhilan in her sleep suddenly sobbed in a low voice for no reason, and this time she didn't know what she dreamed again. Looking at her slightly twitching little nose and the crystal tears that slipped silently, Zhan Shaofeng felt as if something was slowly filling his heart, and the feeling was both sour and sweet. He simply didn't leave, just sat down on the edge of the bed in front of Zhilan, and reached out to gently wipe away the tears from her face.

This scene all fell into the eyes of Lin Mubai, who rushed to hear the news. I saw him stand quietly by the window for a while with an expressionless face, and then turned around and left quietly.