"Happy New Year, sister. ”

"Happy New Year. Sanskrit was puzzled, and she had never heard her call her sister before, maybe she didn't have a chance. Seeing her spitting, Sanskrit didn't plan to accompany her. Ji Lingxiao spoke again: "Sister, when will Brother Beiming come back?, hasn't he come back yet?" After speaking, Ji Lingxiao hurriedly lowered his eyes.

"Brother Beiming" Fanyin crossed a thought in his mind, and then said: "He hasn't come back yet." ”

"Then when will Brother Beiming come back?" Ji Lingxiao's words were a little urgent, and Sanskrit Yin saw her urgency, even if she couldn't hear it, her eyes were enough to use it.

"About a year later. ”

"When is the year?"

"After a year," Sanskrit paused, "I don't know. ”

"Didn't my brother tell you?" Ji Lingxiao changed his name and called his brother directly.

"He didn't. Fanyin's voice fluttered a little as she spoke, "Brother", she didn't seem to be used to hearing her call him like that. To be precise, she hadn't heard her call him that. It turns out that this is the case, Sanskrit seems to have figured out something, it turns out that they are so familiar and cordial. Seeing that she was no longer talking, Fanyin said, "Is there anything else?" Fanyin was not a self-acquainted person, and she was going to take a look elsewhere.

"Is it going to be a long time before he comes back?" Ji Lingxiao continued to repeat in a low voice.

Sanskrit Yin didn't answer: "I don't know very well, do you have something to do with him?"

"I miss him. ”

Cut to the chase. Ji Lingxiao said it directly in front of the unfamiliar Sanskrit sound, as if she was shy. She finally waited for Fanyin to ask herself, and she was proud and happy in her heart.

Sanskrit's heart contracted suddenly, and her face did not change. She didn't expect Ji Lingxiao to say this at all, without any scruples. She didn't know how to deal with such a scene. I just felt a little embarrassed, very embarrassed, they didn't know each other. But looking at Ji Lingxiao's blushing face, rolling eyes, and clenched lips, I also knew that she was confiding in herself, a "passerby". Should she say something?

"Fifth sister. ”

"Huh?"

"Don't you really know when your brother will come back?"

"I really don't know. ”

"I haven't seen him for half a year. Ji Lingxiao pinched the corners of his skirt, Huo Di raised his eyes and looked straight at Fanyin's eyes, and suddenly said, "Do you miss him?"

"Me?" Sanskrit was stunned by this question, and then blurted out, "I don't." ”

"That's good, I'm the only one who thinks about him. ”

Sanskrit felt that her whole body had become stiff. What is she doing? She was listening to Ji Lingxiao, a girl she was completely unfamiliar with, or even a stranger, expressing some feelings for Beiming. And the girl unconsciously confides in herself all the time. Sanskrit sounds are a bit chaotic.

"If it's okay, I'll go first. Fanyin finally came to her senses, this matter really had nothing to do with her, she really wanted to go shopping elsewhere.

"Wait, sister. ”

Fanyin felt a little helpless, she thought that there was no need to continue this topic. But she still stood where she was, politely not leaving, no longer showing any expression on her face, and became cold.

Ji Lingxiao suddenly felt a little jealous of the person in front of her, she obviously didn't understand why she said so much, but Fanyin was indifferent, this was not what she expected. She couldn't feel the pulse of Sanskrit at all, but she still had to add this last sentence: "Fifth sister, don't tell Brother Beiming what I said to you today, okay?" Ji Lingxiao's eyes were shy, and she seemed to be coquettish to the "fifth sister" who was four years older than her in front of her.

"Good. Fanyin turned to leave, and Ji Lingxiao watched her take a few steps, then turned around and returned to the warm hall. In fact, she didn't know that her series of sudden questions had already unexpectedly shaken Sanskrit's heart.

Fanyin walked alone, she had long forgotten the idea of going to have fun just now, she walked aimlessly, the back garden of the Guozheng Hall was huge, bigger than that of the Ministry of Military Affairs. The farthest place is the end of the Guozheng Hall, a steep cliff wall nearly 100 meters high, after crossing the cliff wall, there is the end of the cape, and the big waves are surging. The Guozheng Hall is located in the southernmost part of the capital of Lingdu. It's just that this hundred-meter cliff can't be crossed by any character. For thousands of years, the Guozheng Hall has inherited the powerful spiritual method left by the ancestors of Dongling to protect the national capital.

In the early years, it was a defensive barrier laid by three people with extremely strong spiritual skills on the cliff wall south of the cape of the National Shoji Hall, which could defend against all foreign enemies. Subsequently, they respectively served as the head of the country, the chief general of the Ministry of Military Affairs and the general director of the Ministry of Hearings, and founded the Dongling Kingdom. Only the current three members know how to break the barrier.

Sanskrit Yin has unconsciously come to the edge of the cliff wall, where there are guards guarding the Guozheng Hall, and the Guozheng Hall has its own thousands of guards, all of whom are excellent in spiritual law. The guards guarding the shift saw Fanyin coming, but they didn't stop them, and they still knew the head of the Second Division of the Ministry of Military Affairs.

Sanskrit stood motionless by the high cliff wall, as if listening to the sound of the waves outside. She stood for a moment, thinking about going back to the ministry. Every time she felt a tightness in her chest, she wanted to go back to the Ministry of Military Affairs instead of Yaya and Yaqingshan's home, even though it was also her home. Over the years, Fanyin has lost a lot of feelings, looking at it as if nothing happened, but there is always a barrier covering her heart, she can't say that she is sad, she is happy when she is happy, but she is always hesitant.

Flashing, she suddenly didn't want to go back to the ministry. She stood dumbfounded, her legs like lead, and she didn't know where she was going.

"What are you doing, standing here stupidly alone. A magnetic, young man's voice came from behind Sanskrit.

Fanyin turned her back to him, her eyes widened, and she turned her head, and for a moment, she didn't have time to see clearly, but she seemed to hear him talking!

"You...... It's back. ”

The New Year's dinner in the Guozheng Hall was very lively, and various programs and meals were produced in an endless stream. Everyone was chatting and playing happily.

Under the stairs outside the main entrance of the main hall, sixty guards stood in two columns, standing energetically. Although the winter weather is cold, it is no obstacle for good soldiers. What's more, now the square is crowded with people, all kinds of snacks, lantern juggling, adults and children are having fun. None of the soldiers deserted, and in the harsh winter, they stood upright, as if they were about to pass through the night sky.

"Who!" the chief guard suddenly spoke, even though he was obviously frightened, the chief guard did not show anything, and his tone was still calm and threatening.

The visitor did not speak, but slowed down, converging three meters in front of the chief of the guard, and stepped vigorously. When the chief of the guard saw it clearly, he suddenly saluted: "Minister!"

"Fall!" It was the Northern Tang Dynasty who spoke.