It's warm and cold.

Perhaps, it can also be used at this time.

At the end of the winter, stay in the warm sun and wait for the spring water.

However, after all, the winter has not passed, and there is still some snow and ice in the air.

Especially at night, it was still extremely cold.

Not to mention the wind.

.….….…

The wind, rude, teased Ye Ning'an's clothes, like a naughty boy.

Although it has not survived the winter, the galaxy is still splendid.

The Initiation Star, especially, shone brightly.

Take care of the foreground.

.….….…

The foreground was empty, and there was only Ye Ning'an standing in front of the side house.

Ye Ningan didn't seem to have any nostalgia, didn't even look at her hometown from afar, and didn't take one last look at the direction of the two children.

Just staring at the side house.

It was as if the heart was dead.

It seems that she has been a long time, and she can be regarded as a transparent one.

It's like it's supposed to be like this, and there's nothing to worry about and remember.

Even, the one who promised the fifth midwinter to kill Chen Bai was just an inconsequential matter.

The current Ye Ning'an is like a rootless weed, and like a lonely candle swaying alone in the night wind.

Nobody.

If you have to say anything, you can only say that Ye Ningan is a trustworthy person.

This is the only reason why she appeared in front of the side house. Not for the Fifth Clan, not for Houhai, not for the Fifth Midwinter, just because she had promised to kill Chen Bai.

.….….…

The wind in the night, contrived and behaved, was somewhat frivolous. Playing with the ends of Ye Ning'an's hair.

Especially the moment when the hairpin on Ye Ningan's head fell off, the wind passing through the foreground made it even more presumptuous.

.….….…

Monks who see the sea clearly, it is too simple for the divine sense to control things.

Ye Ningan didn't even make any extra moves, as if he had nothing to do with her. Except for staring at the side house.

Hairpins.

Fast as a ray of light.

A cold light of late winter.

It was indeed so hot that the night took the initiative to give way to the gap leading to the side house.

Without giving the slightest opportunity that people can catch with the naked eye, he shot towards the side house and took Chen Bai directly.

But.

Just as the hairpin is approaching the side house.

In vain stopped.

.….….…

A brush wrapped in starlight stood upright above Ye Ning'an's head.

The brush is quiet, ordinary, and nothing special.

There is not even murder, there is no coercion.

However, Ye Ning'an is a monk who sees the sea after all, not an ordinary person.

She will not be naïve to think that there is an ordinary brush on the top of her head, but she clearly knows the gap between herself and the owner of the brush. It's like heaven and earth.

She had a feeling that if the hairpin went any further, the brush would fall and kill her.

However, at this moment, Ye Ningan did not have half a bit of timidity, but had a trace of joy in his heart.

Maybe she didn't have any memories of this world, maybe she was desperate, or maybe it seemed to her that her heart was actually dead.

For her, the hairpin stopped only because her sister's appearance suddenly flashed in her mind.

It's like a sudden call of fate.

Immediately, the corners of Ye Ning'an's mouth raised slightly, smiled faintly and murmured, "Sister." ”

Let's talk.

The hairpin is like hearing a clarion call to move forward, ready to complete its mission.

However, at this moment, the brush on the top of Ye Ning'an's head dripped gently, like an old man's sigh, killing Ye Ning'an's vitality.

.….….…

Foreground, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Bai pushed open the door and felt a flash of danger.

As the Starfall fragments vanished, his senses grew sharper.

There was nothing in the foreground, though.

Just like last night, just like ever.

.….….…

The top of the low mountain. Jiang Xiayu's residence.

Jiang Xiayu twisted his fingers into the hairpin. My eyes were slightly closed, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

"Fifth Midwinter?" Luo Jianqing looked at Ye Ning'an's body on the ground and asked.

Zhou Shushu on the side originally thought that Ye Ning'an was a new teacher in the academy, but now he understood when he heard Luo Jianqing talk about it, and couldn't help but be angry: "What a big courage." ”

After that, I wanted to go out the door. The other two people present knew that he attached great importance to Chen Bai, or rather that he attached great importance to what Chen Bai had written that night, and that he wanted to find trouble with the fifth midwinter.

It's just that what I don't know is that if Ye Ningan was still alive, would he feel ridiculous about his wishful thinking at that moment.

At this time, Jiang Xiayu suddenly said: "Okay! ”

These two words were said to Zhou Shushu, but in fact, they were also said to himself.

Back then, he strongly advocated the eldest princess and his relatives. For more than 20 years, he didn't think there was anything wrong with his decision.

However, now that he was shaken, a thought arose in his heart, was it wrong to advocate and kiss in the first place?

He didn't know if Ye Ningan wanted to kill Chen Bai or the two children of the eldest princess, he didn't want to investigate it, and he didn't want to investigate it deeply.

So all I can say is, okay!

.….….…

Of course, I think it's okay to go through the fifth midwinter.

Ye Ning'an's body, Jiang Xiayu disposed of it. However, he returned Ye Ning'an's hairpin to the fifth midwinter.

The moment the fifth midwinter saw the hairpin, his heart was first panicked, and then his heart was full of joy, but his face was full of sadness.

Panic is. The academy didn't say anything, and didn't ask the teacher about the crime. That shows that Chen Bai is unharmed, and there is speculation that this incident is related to him.

The excitement is naturally because from now on, without Ye Ning'an's obstruction, he can finally start preparing to embark on the path of cultivation.

As for the grief, it was shown to his sister the fifth manzhi.

.….….…

The fifth full branch is really sad, holding a hairpin in his hand, letting the tears flow, but he can't cry.

Compared with the biological mother who disliked their brother and sister, she felt that Ye Ningan was more like her mother.

It was Ye Ningan who took her hand and taught her to walk.

It was Ye Ningan who hugged her in his arms during a thunderstorm.

It was Ye Ningan who blew the spoon and handed it to her mouth.

.….….…

The fifth manzhi clutched the hairpin on his chest, because of heartache and because he still wanted to feel Ye Ning'an's temperature.

She doesn't blame the academy, she doesn't blame Chen Bai. Because her brother told her that it was Aunt Ye's own choice.

She just blamed herself for why she couldn't cry.

I could only silently read in my heart: "Mom! ”