Snow streaked across the clear sky and accumulated on the eaves, never falling.

"The snow is so heavy this year!" Kawasawa held a porcelain bowl to catch the falling snowflakes.

Feng Lin picked up the teapot, placed it on the stove, and walked forward with the hot tea in the cup and handed it to Kawazawa.

Kawazawa took it and placed the snowflakes in the bowl on the railing of the pavilion.

In the distance, Jingxu is wearing a red cloak and is focused on pushing his little snowball.

"Sir, please slow down." Lan Jiu stretched out her hand to support him, fearing that he would accidentally miss both the ball and the ball.

Jingxu picked up the snowball in his arms and staggeredly placed it on the big snowball rolled in front. After placing the snowball, he lay on the snow with only his little head exposed and smiled at Lan Jiu.

"Yuanyan?" Chenyue called from behind.

"Master Su." Lan Jiu saluted.

Jingxu turned around, regardless of the snow on his body, and hugged Chenyue, who was a head taller than him. "Brother." He didn't forget to rub his face into his clothes.

Chenyue patted the snow on his body, "You soiled yourself again."

"Love, no matter what, I want you to hug me." Jingxu nuzzled him carelessly.

"Brother, there is something else." Chen Yue squatted down, untied Jing Xu's soaked cloak, handed it to Lan Jiu, then untied her own white cloak and put it on him, "Be careful."

Jingxu sniffed the cloak on his body, "It smells like brother."

"Well, let's go play." Chen Yue stood up, signaled Lan Jiu to watch more closely, and walked towards Feng Lin.

Entering the pavilion, "Auntie, Uncle Chuan."

"Chenyue is here." Kawazawa stood up and handed him tea.

"Uncle Chuan, hello." Chenyue took the teacup, put it on the table, took out the memorial from her sleeve, and handed it to Feng Lin. "Auntie."

Feng Lin opened the memorial and read it for a while, "Have you read it?"

"See it."

Feng Lin put the memorial on the table, "What do you think?"

"This move of Dream Lan is against the will of the martyrs. Dream Baili is doing it for self-defense, but the prince who brought things right is very deep in the city, so we need to be careful."

Feng Lin nodded and cast an approving look, "Go back and tell your elder brother to relax the control over the Dream Clan and let Baili take care of it on his own."

"Yes." Chenyue left.

Feng Lin stood up and said, "Bai Li's Sumu, his name is weak, but his work is excellent."

Kawazawa put down the bowl in his hand, "What should I say?"

"After he came to power, he ordered the Lan clan to be slaughtered as a warning. This move made the powerful clans write letters to express their loyalty. See how this child is just a weakling, but he has such a majestic appearance."

"No wonder big brother wants to send a letter."

"If this person is an enemy, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with. Let's do a little bit of help now, and we will get along better in the future." Feng Lin stood up.

Kawazawa opened his umbrella, "Want to go out?"

"Well, counting the time, it's time for Yuan Yuan to get tired of playing."

"Um."

Feng Lin walked down the stairs, Kawaze moved the umbrella forward half an inch, picked up the thermos with his left hand, "Hold it, don't be surprised later."

Feng Lin took it, turned his head back, and supported Kawaze with his hands, "Brother just looked at me and didn't even put his feet firmly on the ground."

Kawazawa put his hand on hers, "Yeah."

The two of them walked up to Jingxu and said, "Auntie." Jingxu, who was lying on the snowman, saw her coming and immediately stood up properly.

Feng Lin walked to him and squatted down, "Look at you, hey!"

"Aniang~" Jingxu looked at her with watery eyes.

"You." Feng Lin patted the snow off his body and put the thermos on his hand, "Be careful not to burn it."

"Um."

Feng Lin picked him up and said, "Go back."

"Yeah." Jingxu said and stuffed his face into her arms.

Feng Lin glanced at the cloak he was wearing, "Chen Yue gave it to you?"

"Um."

"You!" Feng Lin poked the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows with his finger.

Kawazawa held his little hand and said, "Isn't it normal for an elder brother to love his younger brother? Isn't that true?"

"Yes." Jingxu stuck his head out and stretched out his hand, and Chuanze took him out of Fenglin's arms.

Feng Lin took the umbrella in his hand. The snow was still falling, but the cold was relieved when he saw the people clinging to each other.

Dream Clan Jialan City, "Have you heard that a local Lan family merchant was slaughtered overnight?"

"Not only that, the houses have all been burned down. It is estimated that during this snowy season, even the broken walls will not be visible."

"Hey, it's a pity that Mr. Na Lan is doing good deeds. Who would you say would be so ruthless?"

A pot of hot tea was brought to the two of them, "Please use it, sir."

"It can't be said, it can't be said." The diners waved their hands repeatedly.

Sitting upstairs, Yunping heard the discussion below and clenched her hands unconsciously.

"It's okay." Yunxiao held her curling hand, "Can't you still feel that my little sister is still alive?"

"Yeah." Yun Ping loosened her hands, but her face remained gloomy.

At Lan's house, Yunping looked at the house buried in heavy snow, "How could it be?"

Yun Xiao stepped forward and picked up the dead wood on the ground. There were traces of being burned by the fire on it. "Yun Ping, when you sent my little sister here, did you check the details of this family?"

"I checked, and it says they are just ordinary merchants."

"Is it really just a merchant?" Yunxiao looked at the plaque half buried in the heavy snow, which said Lan Family, "When I was dealing with the copy, I saw a message, which said that the Baili clan of the Dream Clan had banned the Lan clan, but why

What a coincidence, this person’s surname is also Lan.”

Yunping was shocked and clenched her hands on her chest, "No, no, there are so many people named Lan in the Dream Clan, how could this family be related to the Lan family?"

"Can you still feel my little sister?"

"I'll try." Yun Ping stretched out her hand, and a long-handled round fan appeared in her hand. She flew into the sky, and green spiritual energy spread out from all sides, forming a green wind field. The residual spiritual power of this land appeared in the wind field, and gradually

The spiritual power on the ground weaved into a human shape, and the green flames engulfed the bound people, and the shouts and shouts were also drowned. The green spiritual energy guided all the way, and weaved a three-year-old girl. She was picked up by one hand by the killer, and the killer took a look,

Pick up the knife, "

Ah!" As the girl screamed, the green spiritual power was dispersed. The spiritual energy tried to be channeled but was blocked by a black lotus seal. Yunping took a look and turned the circular fan. The spiritual power disappeared, leaving only the black lotus.

, Yunping flew to Jieyin

In front of her, she touched the screen with her hand, and the seal seemed to be resisting her, "Tell me, is she still alive?" Yunping swallowed harder, the seal did not answer her, but dissipated, tear stone, life and death, Yunping

Crying, "It's good to be alive."

Yun Xiao stepped forward to support her, "How is it?"

"Little sister, she..." Yun Ping looked at Yun Xiao and couldn't help but swallow the words on her lips, "Little sister, she is dead."

Yun Xiao looked at Yun Ping, frowned for a moment, then pursed his lips, "Go home."

"Yes." Yunping nodded, Yunxiao disappeared, and Yunping turned her head. From now on, you have nothing to do with the natural tribe. This can be regarded as true freedom.

Outside Jialan City, "The patriarch is here to buy paint again?" the vendor said to Qingli, who was wearing a white cloak in front of him.

"Well, do you have anything new here?"

"Yes." The vendor took out a few bottles and cans from under the stall, "Adults, take a look."

"Well." Qingli picked it up, "Is Jialan City still peaceful recently?"

"There were a few thieves causing trouble a few days ago, but nothing happened later." The merchant diligently took out several models of good colors and pushed them in front of Qing Li.

Qingli picked it up and looked at the light, "It will be good in the future."

"Yes, yes, with the patriarch taking care of our store every day, everything will be fine."

"Smooth talk." Qing Li took out ten coins and collected three bottles of paint, "That's all."

"Okay." The vendor collected the money and said, "Adults come here often."

Qingli pulled up the hood of her cloak and left.

After walking a few steps and looking back a few times, I walked straight into an alley and flew to the eaves, where I saw a little girl looking around in confusion.

Qingli chuckled and flew down, "Who are you looking for?"

The girl was frightened and ran backwards. Qingli grabbed her with one hand and said, "Don't run."

The girl stopped moving her hands and lowered her head.
To be continued...