[69 Book Bar - www.] The sound as beautiful as Juanjuan spring water refreshed the heart. Jun Yanran snorted contemptuously, turned around gracefully, and left with the same dignified and elegant manner as when she came.
Long Yini and Jun Yanran were obviously both daughters of the Prime Minister's Palace, but they had the same surname. Although they had countless doubts and puzzles, she endured it and remained silent. After all, Jun Yanran was definitely not the best person to answer all her problems.
Choose!
Looking back, she looked at Xiliu, who was almost fainting due to serious injuries. She slightly raised her lips and smiled enchantingly like a bright red lily under the thick fog.
A biting attack, mixed with black snowflakes, almost drowned the entire country. Especially the remote cabin in the Prime Minister's Mansion that seemed incompatible with the bustling mansion. The dead atmosphere was like a scary haunted house. Here
No one visits, not even the common birds and beasts want to stay here any longer.
Another cold wind blew through, and a girl wrapped in a tattered cotton-padded jacket walked out of the hut. Although the tattered clothes obscured her exquisite figure, and the dirt distorted her excellent face, the beautiful lips
, the faint and faint smile fascinates the falling snow petals.
Leaning over, the girl squatted beside a pile of snow. After gently pushing it aside, she looked at the little red flower hidden at the bottom. Her beautiful eyes flashed with a glimmer of light and she murmured in a low voice:
"Little one, I knew you were here."
It has been recorded in ancient books: Everything in the world can kill people or save people. The key to the change between poison and medicine depends on the mentality of the person who uses the medicine.
Skillfully pulling up the little red flowers, she turned around and walked to the opposite place. She had the medicine to treat the injury, but she still needed another "auxiliary medicine".
An ancient big tree silently sits not far from this cabin, its thick roots extending out of the ground, seeming to announce its antiquity and mystery.
Smiling, she picked up a stone from the ground and threw it hard at the ancient tree! Again and again, completely ignoring the pain in her arm and the disdainful glances of the servants who occasionally passed by.
Until, under the thick bark, a faint fragrance began to exude, and finally, a wisp of colorless sap slowly seeped out... And this was what she wanted!
Taking out the small porcelain bottle she had prepared in advance, she couldn't wait to put the precious juice into the bottle, and then stuffed the porcelain bottle into her arms like a treasure.
When she returned to the house, she looked at the thin figure curled up on the bed, as if she would die at any moment. The corners of her lips were raised slightly, and a smile as beautiful as ice spread quietly.
After racking her brains and recalling all the books she had read about making fire in the wild, she finally managed to light a small flame at the door.
Breathing a sigh of relief, she found a clay pot and put a few handfuls of snowflakes into it together with the small red flowers she had just picked. After the aroma of herbs rose, she opened the small porcelain bottle and carefully poured out a few drops of juice.
Pour it in. Instantly, the refreshing fragrance hit her face, but she smiled faintly and covered her mouth and nose...
With light steps, she came to the bedside. After frowning and thinking for a moment, she pinched Xiliu's chin and poured in all the concoction she had just brewed.