Chapter 3 Past Events
"Brother, don't look for it... I can't do it anymore, I can't find it..."

The sick beauty on the man's back sighed weakly. In the howling north wind, her body was already covered with thick white snow. She was so weak that she was almost frozen, and she was about to lose her last breath at any time. fragile.

"No... We have been looking for it for so long, we must not give up, even if there is a last ray of hope..."

The man in black, who was carrying her on his back, took a long breath. The attraction with mist at least proved that he was still popular. His hands and feet were almost frozen from the long journey, but every time he took a step, he would feel that he was far away from the hospital. Sheng went one step further, it doesn't matter how much he suffers, as long as the deadline is not reached.

"No one knows where Yan Shengjun lives...we can't find him..."

The woman let out a long sigh.

"Didn't Yang Han say... Yan Shengjun must be in Longxi... He is so powerful, so there must be no mistakes..."

Although mentioning his name, he felt a raging fire burning in his heart, but... as long as he can save his junior sister, what is it?

"How can there be half a person here... There will be no one living here..."

"Hahaha...you big idiot, you can't catch me..."

The laughter of the sudden ringing of the silver bell, like the sudden lighting of a bright light in the boundless wilderness, suddenly sounded the bell of hope in the hearts of the two people who were almost desperate...

On the undulating hillside not far away, the two chasing figures are so conspicuous in the white world, the purple cloaks are flying in the wind and snow, and the blue figures behind are clearly approaching each other, accompanied by a big laugh The sound echoed in the open field.

"See if I can catch you? You little goblin..."

"what……"

Amidst the screams, the purple body had fallen into the arms of the blue body, hugged each other and fell on the snowy ground in the wind and snow, rolling down the undulating hillside, and they could no longer see clearly the details of their clothes. The color, all turned into the color of white snow...

"Hahaha..." The young laughter echoed in the air, giving the almost desperate couple a glimmer of hope.

"Girl, son..."

Mo Yuchen couldn't bear to disturb this fairyland, but he had to ask Yan Shengjun's seclusion.

"Ok?"

The two snowballs embracing each other on the snow stood up. The handsome and childish boy was only in his twenties. Although his body was covered in white snow and his clothes were messy, he was born with handsome and handsome facial features and a slender and tall figure. , Even in winter clothes, he still can't hide his image of a handsome man, what a handsome guy!
But the little girl who was still in his arms was unbelievably beautiful, only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Delicate as a budding flower bud, eyes as clear as a spring, shining like a star, a delicate nose, small but not spotty and vermilion lips, fair and tender skin that can be broken by blows.

Even in such a cold weather, her face is still only white with pink in it and not as red as most girls in the north. Her hair is not decorated with any pearls and jade, and she is wearing a girl's bun that has just reached her hairline. Graceful, petite and exquisite, the height only reaches the boy's chin, the two of them embrace each other like a pair of immortals descended from heaven.

Compared to Mo Yuchen watching the two embrace each other with some embarrassment, they did not show any coyness.They were also looking at Mo Yuchen.At the age of 25 or [-], Mo Yuchen was not handsome, but dignified and tall. An adult man with many vicissitudes and charm.

"Is there something wrong, my lord?" The young man grinned and opened his teeth. He was sunny and young, looking like a big boy, still very childish.

"Excuse me, do you know the residence of the medical sage Yan Shengjun?"

"You...seek medical attention?"

But the little girl spoke in confusion, and at the same time looked at the woman on Mo Yuchen's back who barely wanted to raise her head but was very difficult.

"Yes... Mo Yuchen, my junior sister Li Pin is very ill... We have been looking for Yan Shengjun for more than two months..."

When Mo Yuchen heard the little girl asked if he wanted to seek medical treatment, hope immediately rose in his heart.

"But... my father just left home half a month ago and went on a trip... I don't know when he will be back?"

The boy frowned.

"what?"

Mo Yuchen even shook his body in disappointment, almost unable to bear such a blow. He searched so hard behind his junior sister for so long, and finally found Yan Shengjun's relatives, but was told... Yan Shengjun was not at home ...

"Then... since you are the son of a medical sage, you must know medical skills, Wanwang, save my junior sister..."

Unexpectedly, the young man shook his head,

"Although Shaojun is the adopted son of a medical sage, but... I have been practicing martial arts with my master in Qianshan all year round. I just came back here a month ago. I don't know much about medicine, but Xiangqing..." He looked down and still cuddled Beside him was the still childish Xiang Qing.

Xiang Qing also shook her head, "I'm not a good learner, and I've never healed anyone. This Miss Li's poisoning is too deep, and I'm afraid it won't last for three days. I can't kill someone..."

Disappointed, Mo Yuchen fell to his knees with a plop, leaving heavy marks in the deep snow.

"Since the girl can tell that Li Pin has been poisoned at a glance, she will definitely be able to diagnose the source of the poison... Miss Wanwang give it a try. If the girl doesn't help, then we will only die..."

"I..." Xiang Qing pursed her small lips, looked at Yan Shaojun beside her, even she herself was not sure if she could do it...

"I beg you to give it a try, my junior sister may still have hope of surviving, otherwise...we won't even have this chance..."

Mo Yuchen was determined.

"Even if it is one-tenth sure, do you still want to try?"

Xiang Qing kept her eyes on the girl on his back, assessing the possibility.

"Yes! I beg the girl to do it..."

"Shaojun... Do I... want to try?"

Xiangqing asked Yan Shaojun, after all, he was a few years older than her, at least he had more ideas than her.

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!" Yan Shaojun took her pair of slender hands and nodded solemnly.

(End of this chapter)

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