Chapter 227: Withering

The cold wind blows the snow away,

The warm sun is coming.

Above the attic, Su Jingyan stared at Ning Baixue tightly.

The snow melted, and the small city in the south of the Yangtze River regained its poetry, and the blue and white colors of the green tiles and white walls embellished the small city with the meaning of smoke and rain.

Ning Baixue sat quietly on top of the attic, wearing a white dress, reflecting that peerless face that looked detached and out of the dust.

The long hair that was originally scattered was also coiled up, and a white robe was spread out in his hand, slowly embroidering something.

"Do you still have the pill you gave me before?" Su Jingyan looked at Ning Baixue and said suddenly.

Ning Baixue raised her head inexplicably and looked at Su Jingyan in confusion.

The pill was originally taken from the sect because he saw that Su Jingyan had a dark disease, but now that Su Jingyan is strong, he no longer needs the pill.

Su Jingyan looked at Ning Baixue's scrutinizing gaze, and suddenly said with some embarrassment: "I think... I could have been a little stronger......"

There seemed to be something in those words......

Ning Baixue glanced at Su Jingyan, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to bow his head and sew the white Confucian robe.

Seeing that Ning Baixue ignored herself, Su Jingyan shrugged helplessly...... It's a big deal, I'm going to work out on my own.

After a long time, Ning Baixue got up, walked in front of Su Jingyan and said softly:

"Stand up!"

Su Jingyan stood up obediently, Ning Baixue put the sewn white Confucian robe against Su Jingyan's body and looked at it carefully, then slowly shook her head, and turned her head to continue to change......

Su Jingyan looked at Ning Baixue Xiuhui's appearance, and suddenly felt a little moved, and said:

"Let's have a baby......"

Ning Baixue raised her head, looked at Su Jingyan, and nodded after a long time:

"Okay."

Su Jingyan suddenly smiled and wanted to pull Ning Baixue down the attic, but Ning Baixue broke free.

"Be temperate......" Ning Baixue said.

"But you just promised me." Su Jingyan said.

"Evening ......"

Su Jingyan was entangled and thought for a while: "That's okay!" ”

A small boat staggered across the bridge and across the river below the attic with the boatman's oars.

A pair of Guiyan came to Su Jingyan's attic, and seemed to be extremely satisfied with this new home.

Busy with soil, a new nest began to be built under the eaves of the attic......

Shuangyan, who was busy, suddenly shuddered suddenly, raised his bird's head and looked at the sky.

And Ning Baixue also trembled, raised her head blankly, and a piece of white paper appeared in front of her out of thin air, only to show it for a moment and then quietly turned into ashes.

Su Jingyan was stunned for a moment, watched Ning Baixue's face change, and suddenly said with some nervousness: "What's wrong?" ”

"The sect has something to call me back......" Ning Baixue looked at Su Jingyan with deep reluctance and said slowly.

"Can't you go without it?" A hint of complexity flashed in Su Jingyan's expression, which was deeply concealed by him.

Ning Baixue shook her head slowly, put down the white robe in her hand, and looked at Su Jingyan deeply.

"Can't ......"

She has been hiding from the sect and marrying Su Jingyan, but if she doesn't follow the sect's order, she will soon be discovered by the sect.......

If she wants to live an ordinary life with Su Jingyan, she must return to the sect.

Su Jingyan stood for a long time, then nodded, "Then I'll wait for you to come back at home......"

Ning Baixue got up and walked in front of Su Jingyan, slowly straightened Su Jingyan's clothes, and slowly said, "What did you ask me just now?" ”

Su Jingyan was stunned for a moment, "Can't you go?" ”

"One more sentence......" Ning Baixue said lightly.

Su Jingyan thought for a while, and said suspiciously: "I want a child......

Ning Baixue didn't speak again, but looked at Su Jingyan quietly......

......

On this day, the world saw that a ruined strange man rose to the sky, and with the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, he forcibly opened the realm of the gods......

Ning Baixue still left and returned to her sect.

She didn't say anything, so Su Jingyan didn't ask.

When she left, she just said: She will come back, let Su Jingyan wait for her at home......

Su Jingyan agreed, he didn't ask her if she wanted to go to the Divine Domain, nor did he ask her about the sect.

He just promised that Ning Baixue would wait for her to come back at home......

For a while, Su Jingyan's home returned to that desertion.

The chirping of the two Guiyan when they were nesting on top of Su Jingyan's attic did not give him any sense of companionship......

......

The spring rain is continuous, sparsely falling in the south of the Yangtze River, and the smoke of cooking rises on time every day in 10,000 households.

Cooking smoke came out through the cracks of thousands of homes with blue lacquer tiles, lingering in the smoke and rain.

The slightest drizzle beat weakly on the roof of the attic, forming a line in the ravines of the lacquered tiles at the top of the attic, dripping slowly along the eaves and falling into the stream below the attic.

From time to time, a boat would waddle through the creek below.......

Su Jingyan was dressed in white, standing alone in the attic, looking at the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

The white clothes that Ning Baixue wore before leaving were worn by him, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance slowly coming out of it, refreshing people's hearts.

"I'll wait for you to come back......"

......

The swallow language is noisy, and the spring goes to the summer solstice.

The reopening of the Divine Domain has caused chaos in the world.

It's just that Su Jingyan, a small city in the south of the Yangtze River, is surprisingly calm.

It's just that the rainy season is coming, so that this small town is shrouded in drizzle for a long time, and the scenery of blue and white is always hazy.

There seems to be a sense of humidity in the air all year round, which makes Su Jingyan's calligraphy and paintings dry for a long time.

He was still standing in the attic, quietly looking at the sky, his expression surprisingly calm.

No sorrow, no joy, no hatred, no resentment......

The tea set was still on top of the tea table in the attic, but it looked like no one had touched it for a long time, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated on it.

Next to the tea set are two paintings......

One is a teenager wearing a dragon-patterned wedding dress, and next to him is a woman who is also wearing a wedding dress. The two were married in a tall and holy palace. Hundreds of civil and military officials celebrated, and the whole world celebrated.

The other is at the gate of an imperial city, where a teenager runs away from home overnight and wants to travel all over the world. Behind him is a festive scene of lights, and in front of him is a vast expanse, with no prospect in sight.

Occasionally, the rain that drifted into the attic wet the painting scene, spreading out the brush and ink on it, staining it black......

It has been more than half a year since Ning Baixue left home......

But she was not heard from......

"You said you would come back......" Su Jingyan looked up at the sky and muttered.

"Let me wait for you at home......"