The alarm clock rang at twelve o'clock at noon, Fu Baizhi lazily poked her head out of the warm quilt, squinted her eyes and touched her glasses around, and after putting them on, she turned off the noisy mobile phone. Looking at the date, another year has passed, she is still at home, getting up at noon, drinking a cup of coffee casually, and starting today's code word plan.

Sit in front of the computer, turn it on, and open the document. Looking at the more than 100 chapters she had written before, Fu Baizhi actually had a strange feeling. The heroine in the text is Hua Yeyu, and the male protagonist is Helian Sheng. But is there something missing? Although the actor is described by himself as very handsome, he is much inferior to the heroine Hua Yeyu.

She is what many women want to become, enchanting and charming, but affectionate and single-minded, martial arts, and justice, but from time to time she will show an ignorant and confused look. With such a woman, is the male protagonist really worthy of her love? Fu Baizhi had such a suspicion for the first time, so if the actor is not worthy, who should it be?

"Yu'er... Yu'er..."Silently reciting this title in her heart, Fu Baizhi only felt a heart-rending pain in her heart, so painful that she almost fell off the chair. She hurriedly found medicine and took it, but her heart still hurt terribly, as if something was peeling away from her heart little by little, and even her flesh and blood were about to be sucked away.

Gradually, the computer screen began to work on its own, and black letters appeared on the otherwise blank document. Hua Yeyu lay in the snow with a pale face, she was breathless, she didn't have the temperature that a person should have, but her beautiful face was still so quiet and beautiful. Looking at such a description, Fu Baizhi gasped with difficulty, only to feel that her vision was becoming more and more blurred, but the appearance of Hua Yeyu in her mind became clearer and clearer. Seeing that her breathing was getting weaker, Fu Baizhi shook her body like crazy, she couldn't die, she couldn't die!

"Yu'er! Language! Suddenly waking up from the nightmare, Fu Baizhi sat up and looked at the surroundings in a daze. She hadn't forgotten what had happened before she fell unconscious, and just as she was about to plunge the sword into her chest, an invisible pressure opened the sword, and she fainted afterward.

Seeing that his hands and feet had been bandaged with cotton cloth, although they were bandaged, he didn't care about dealing with them, he just casually applied some medicine and wrapped them in rags. Moving her body, Fu Baizhi found that she was lying on the ground outside a courtyard at the moment, which was not much warmer than the snow outside, her body was still cold and numb, and it was difficult to even stand upright on the ground.

Fu Baizhi gritted her teeth and struggled to get up from the ground. She didn't know where this was, but she could vaguely guess that the courtyard that could be built in this extremely cold place was probably the only one that could be built in the cold courtyard. Fu Baizhi didn't know who brought her over, and she didn't know how Hua Yeyu was now.

Holding the unconscious left foot and running out of the courtyard, Fu Baizhi was anxious to find Hua Yeyu, or find someone who could talk to him. Out of this small courtyard, what immediately greeted her was the corridor covered with snow, thinking of Hua Yeyu's pale face, Fu Baizhi was worried and anxious for a while, she fell down in the corridor more than once, and then got up again, looking for other people in this courtyard everywhere, but unfortunately no one appeared in front of her.

"Yu'er, Yu'er! Where are you! Anyone! There is no one here! Half-kneeling in the snow, Fu Baizhi shouted loudly, but still no one answered her. Looking at a moon-shaped arch not far away, she ran over with the last glimmer of hope, and as soon as she stepped into it, she noticed that this courtyard was clearly different from the others.

There are many light blue flowers planted here, and against the white snow, it looks very beautiful. Fu Baizhi couldn't name the flower, and it had never been seen in modern or ancient times. Beyond this piece of flowers, Fu Baizhi quickly walked into the courtyard, and saw the figure next to the flower bed from a distance.

It was a woman who looked to be about twenty-four or five years old, and she didn't seem to notice her coming, but leaned quietly against a snow-white lion. The lion's hair was so bright and white that it shone brighter than the snow on the ground. But compared to the woman's long hair, it was much inferior.

The woman's hair was not the black color that was common in ancient people, but the overly ostentatious silver white. But it is not the deliberately dyed silver of modern times, but the most natural and natural silver from the root to the end of the hair. The cold wind blew through her silver strands of hair draped over her shoulders, and the snow fell on the ends of her hair, but instead of melting, it floated around, as if it had been blocked by something.

Gradually getting closer, Fu Baizhi saw the woman's appearance clearly. She was wearing a sky blue dress, no shoes and socks, her bare feet were exposed, but there was no sign of frostbite, she was still fair and delicate. Her facial features are unusually feminine, her pale eyebrows are curved like crescents, her two thin pink lips are moderately closed, and her whole body exudes an unusual fragrance. She closed her eyes and lay there like a fairy, such a scene made Fu Baizhi slightly stunned, but as if she saw hope, she hurriedly rushed over.

"This is the Cold Courtyard, isn't it? You brought me back? Where's Yu'er! How about her injuries! Fu Baizhi was so anxious that she lost strength in her hands, she shook the woman's body violently, and the blood stains on her hands also stained her clean skirt.

Disturbed like this, the woman slowly opened her eyes and met Fu Baizhi's eyes. It was a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, the aqua blue eyes were like the sky, more like the sea. She looked at herself calmly, not dissatisfied with being woken up, not surprised by being disturbed by herself, not even a little wave. Just a faint, serene look at yourself.

But such a look made Fu Baizhi feel pressure, so much so that she forgot to let go of this woman. The lion beneath him roared in displeasure at the woman's touch, and opened its mouth to reveal its sharp fangs. Fu Baizhi was startled, and was trying to find a way to dodge, but at this moment, her slender and white hand suddenly blocked between her and the lion, and it was the woman who was woken up by herself. I saw her gently pat the snow lion's head with her hand, and the beast that was still fierce just now instantly fell to the ground like a docile kitten, which really made Fu Baizhi breathtaking.

"I'm sorry, but I was abrupt. It's just that I have something very important to do, and I'm really in a hurry. I don't know what to call this girl, and I want to know where the woman who came with me is. She was so badly injured that she really couldn't hold on. Fu Baizhi didn't know who the woman in front of her was, and the only thing she could be sure of was that she was by no means simple. In order to see Hanayayu sooner, she had to calm down.

"Autumn Yinghan." After a long time, the woman finally spoke, I don't know if it was too cold or it was like this, her voice was very clear and thin, although it sounded, but it revealed a sense of alienation that people could not ignore. Seeing her eyes fall on her hands, Fu Baizhi realized that she was still holding her shoulders hard, making her clean clothes full of stains and bloodstains.

"Miss Qiu, the woman who came with me, she..." Seeing that the woman didn't answer her question several times, Fu Baizhi asked again.

"Die." A dead word landed, even though it was only a very light syllable, but it made Fu Baizhi's heart tighten. She admits that she has been holding on to a bit of luck since she woke up, and she hopes that what happened before she fell unconscious is not real. Hua Yeyu didn't lose her breath, but her hands were numb from the cold, so she couldn't feel her breath.

But now that she heard the person in front of her say the word death so firmly, Fu Baizhi couldn't accept it. How could it be dead? I have always had the internal force to transmit the inner force to protect Hua Yeyu's heart, and it is clear that it is only a little bit short, why did I die? Since Yu'er is dead, why should this person save herself, why should she live to hear these words again and suffer the pain of losing her lover again?

"Die... You said it lightly, since she is dead, why did you save me back? I said a long time ago that I would live and die with her. She is afraid of the cold, afraid of being alone. I'm going to find her right now and stay with her. Fu Baizhi muttered in a low voice, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard in despair. At this moment, her shoulders suddenly heavily, and the woman named Qiu Yinghan lifted her up with only one hand and led her into a certain room.

There are two worlds inside and outside, and there are many stoves in the room, and the warmth is like summer. On top of the couch lay a pale man, her long dark purple hair falling out, her chest heaving with her breathing. This scene made Fu Baizhi's eyes red, and she hurriedly ran over and held the person in her arms. Listen to the heartbeat in her chest with your ears repeatedly, and rub your cheek against her warm face. Sure that this person was really still by his side, Fu Baizhi couldn't stop crying.

"Yu'er, I knew you would be fine, you wouldn't leave me so cruelly, thank you, thank you for still being by my side." Fu Baizhi never thought that she would cry like a wolf one day, it turned out that the feeling for the rest of her life after the catastrophe was so good. She caressed Hua Yeyu's face and kissed the corners of her mouth reluctantly, only then did she think that there was another person in the room, and when she turned her head to look, she saw Qiu Yinghan standing aside, looking at them without any waves on her face.

"Presumably you're the head of the Cold Absolute Academy, right?" Fu Baizhi stood in front of Qiu Yinghan and asked tentatively. In the original book, she didn't give too many scenes to the Han Jue Courtyard, and the so-called head of the courtyard never appeared. Judging from Fang Cai's contact, she felt that this person's temperament and bearing were not something that any person could have. On that day, the woman in black also said the name Yinghan.

"Qiu Yuantou, thank you for saving me and my junior sister, I am very grateful. No matter what you want me to do in the future, I, Fu Baizhi, will definitely go to the soup and die. Seeing that Qiu Yinghan did not veto, Fu Baizhi knew that her guess was correct. Even though the other party was very indifferent, Fu Baizhi thanked her from the bottom of her heart. If it weren't for this person to come to the rescue, he and Hua Yeyu would have died in the snow long ago.

"I didn't save her, she's still going to die." After listening to Fu Baizhi's words, Qiu Yinghan replied in a low voice. She glanced at Fu Baizhi lightly, her aqua blue eyes with condescending pride.

"What does this mean? At the foot of the Sky Mountain that day, it was the two Taoist leaders of the Cold Absolute Temple who told me that you were the only one who could save my junior sister. As long as you can heal my sister's injuries, I can do anything for you. ”

Hearing that this person didn't heal Hua Yeyu's injuries, Fu Baizhi's heart sank again. She turned around and probed the pulse of Hua Yeyu. Although it was stable, it was still weak and tight. Thinking of this person's internal injuries, Fu Baizhi frowned. Since they have come to the Cold Courtyard, she must let Qiu Yinghan heal Hua Yeyu's injury, even if she has to exchange one life for another, she is willing.

"Renew her heart with internal force, and I will die." Even though Fu Baizhi was excited, Qiu Yinghan couldn't move. She whispered, and when the words landed, she saw Fu Baizhi's desperate look.

"For... Why is this happening? ”

Qiu Yinghan's answer made Fu Baizhi speechless, but she could guess a thing or two. Hua Yeyu's internal injuries were very serious, and Xie Chuan's palm shattered her heart, which was exactly the intention of killing her. Now Qiu Yinghan said that he could use internal force to reconnect his heart, and he knew that this was an extremely draining thing, but Fu Baizhi didn't expect it to be the result of one life for one life.

There is only one life, if she is replaced by Fu Baizhi, she will sacrifice herself to protect Hua Yeyu, because she loves her. But now, Qiu Yinghan is not even a friend to them, at most a stranger. Fu Baizhi couldn't let Qiu Yinghan do this kind of life-for-life thing, thinking of this, she looked bitterly at Hua Yeyu, who was still in a coma, and laughed helplessly.

In the end, they still couldn't live together.

"Head of the Autumn Academy, thank you for bringing us back." Fu Baizhi hugged Hua Yeyu and smiled softly. She was fed up with the feeling of being alone and lonely, and without Hua Ye talking, she was nothing.

"Wait." Seeing that Fu Baizhi was about to leave with Hua Yeyu, Qiu Yinghan raised her hand to stop her.

"Is there anything else going on in the autumn courtyard?" Fu Baizhi lowered her head to hide all her vulnerability.

"I can trade my life for her, but you have to promise me."