Feng Yu raised his head, looked at the statue standing in the night, and said in a faint voice, "father, you are really lucky. It's been so long since you disappeared, but some people still remember you."

Fifteen years is not long, short is not short, but enough to wear off a woman's best years.

How many women, like Ye Jinglan, can keep a statue for more than ten years? Yunzhantian, maybe the previous life saved the world.

It's really his blessing to meet an infatuated woman like Ye Jinglan, but he didn't cherish it. Instead, he chose another woman.

I don't know what kind of woman it is?

The severe pain of her whole body reminds her that she can't be curious about the woman who gave birth to her any more, otherwise, it's just her who suffers.

"I have something else to go to Aunt Jinglan. Father, I won't accompany you any more."

With that, Fengyu reaches out to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, raises her step and goes towards the holy peak. She urges the power of hidden beads, so even if she swaggers, she is not afraid to be found.

*

when ye Jinglan returns to her room, after washing her face, she sits in front of the mirror and slowly removes her hair. Her eyebrows and eyes are gentle, with a touch of worry.

Behind him, there is a sound of footsteps, and ye Jinglan's eyebrows move. As soon as she raises her eyes, she sees a delicate black figure in the mirror.

The comb in her hand didn't hold steady and fell on the table. Then, she turned quickly and looked at the cold girl in front of her. She cried excitedly, "yun'er."

"Aunt Jinglan."

Compared with her excitement, Fengyu's performance is too insipid, and there is no emotion in the slightest.

Ye Jinglan quickly got up from the chair, walked to Fengyu, stretched out her arm and held her tightly in her arms. She closed her eyes and said happily, "cloud son, when did you come back? I miss you so much. "

"I miss my aunt, too."

Feng Yu's voice is still calm, indifferent said, "just came back, came to see Aunt."

It seems that the temperature on Ye Jinglan's body is a little high. The hot phoenix feather is uncomfortable. She feels that someone is stabbing her skin. She moves and comes out of Ye Jinglan's arms.

Ye Jinglan also let go of her and took her hand to the bedside. After touching her hand, she felt the good ice, just like ice.

"Yun'er, why are your hands so cold?"

Her confused voice rang, and then try to wrap her hand with her small palm, warm her with her own temperature.

Maybe it's cold outside, she wears less, so it's so cold, ye Jinglan thinks.

Fengyu almost didn't hear what she was saying. All her attention was on the hand held by Ye Jinglan. She just felt that the hand held by her seemed to be on fire, which made her pain.

She bit her teeth, lowered her head, and her eyes fell on her hands. Then she saw that the place she was caught by Ye Jinglan was black. She felt that it was going to be corroded.

"Woman, pull out your hand quickly. Don't let her touch it. Come on."

In my mind, green Mang's voice rang urgently. Fengyu almost subconsciously threw Ye Jinglan's hand.

Ye Jinglan was confused by her sudden struggle. She let go of Fengyu's hand in a daze. Her eyes couldn't look back at Fengyu. Then she saw that Fengyu's other hand was holding her hand, and her cold face was deep as water.

She is so powerful that yun'er begins to dislike her? Unexpectedly, she didn't want to let her touch it. She suddenly remembered that just now she held yun'er in her arms, and yun'er also retreated from her arms like just now.

It's just that she wasn't so intense just now, so she didn't notice.

Ye Jinglan heart incomparable sad, cloud son why want to abandon her?

At this time, phoenix feather a hand to grasp the pain as if to melt off the same hand, completely did not notice, a short moment, ye Jinglan has risen so pessimistic idea.

She thought light to green Mang, calm some indifference, "green Mang, why can't Aunt Jinglan touch me."

"Have you forgotten what I told you before? You can't eat hot food or touch anything with temperature. Even if the temperature is low, it will burn you. "

Qingmang said, "all living people have body temperature. Although the temperature is not high, you don't have a heart now. It's enough to hurt you. Don't you find that you don't have any temperature now?"

Feng Yu was stunned.

Then she touched her forehead with her painless hand, but she didn't feel anything at all. She didn't know whether she had temperature or not.

If Qingmang didn't say it, she didn't notice the temperature.

But even if Qingmang told her, she couldn't feel it. She just didn't feel hot. Of course, she didn't feel cold.

"You mean, I have no temperature at all now." Feng Yu asked coldly again.

"Yes."Qingmang quickly said, "so, try not to let living people touch you in the future, otherwise you will be very painful. Although you feel uncomfortable when this woman hugged you just now, you don't feel too painful because you are wearing clothes."

"But your hand is not covered by cloth, so the feeling should be too strong. You can consider wearing something on your hand. In this way, even if you are accidentally touched, you won't feel so painful."

"By the way, especially men, you can't touch them."

Green mang suddenly thought of this, and began to add, "men's constitution belongs to Yang, body temperature does not know how much higher than women, once met by men, your skin may be directly burned rotten, remember?"

Feng feather light eh, she found that she is really useless, the most sad, only more sad, even touch can't let people touch.

She wanted to smile bitterly, but she couldn't.

Bitter smile not only can not solve any problem, but will make her whole body pain, this is a loss business.

Then she calmed down and looked up. Then she saw that ye Jinglan was looking at her with a sad face. The expression was hard to say. In a word, she was very sad.

Fengyu eyelashes trembled, light said, "Jinglan aunt, what's the matter with you."

"Yuner, you have changed."

Ye Jinglan looked at her with a pair of eyes and said in a sad voice, "you used to like your aunt very much. Why did you treat her so coldly when you came back this time? Did my aunt do something wrong? "

Then she burst into tears and said in a trembling voice, "if it's really my aunt who did something wrong, you can say it. My aunt can promise that she will change it."

Feng Yu

Reflecting on the reason why Ye Jinglan said this, she soon thought that when she pulled her hand just now, she threw it away. Well, her behavior just now is really misleading.

Her throat moved and her voice said coldly, "aunt Jinglan, you didn't do anything wrong. I didn't mean to be so cold to you, but I can't help it."

Ye Jinglan frowned, a pair of eyes looked at her suspiciously, still crying and said, "no way? What does that mean? "

"I'm in a bit of a state now. I can't be emotional for the time being. Besides, I can't touch people's body temperature. What I did just now is not that I don't like my aunt."

She still didn't tell Aunt Jinglan what she had lost her heart. She told her that she couldn't help, and she just worried about one more person.

Maybe, when she knows, she will turn around and tell her brother.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if her brother knew about it, so she would hide it first. It would be day by day if she could.

"What, what's the matter with you?"

After pulling her hand, she can't even forget her tears.

So, the hand that stretched out immediately froze, froze in mid air.

Feng Yu lightly shook his head, said, "aunt don't worry, I won't have any danger, just will eat some pain, today to find aunt, also want to ask aunt help."

Hearing that she would not be in danger, ye Jinglan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but after hearing that she would suffer, she was even more distressed.

She wiped away her tears and looked at Feng Yu with gentle eyes and said, "yun'er, what can I do for you? As long as my aunt can do it, she will certainly help yun'er, even if she is in a terrible situation. "

Feng Yu was not touched by the fact that she was still alive. Her voice said faintly, "I want to be a super disciple of Haoyuan college with another identity. I want to ask my aunt to help me."

The super disciples of Haoyuan college are special. If they are senior or other level students, they can pass the examination of the house of internal affairs.

But super disciples are different. Super disciples have to be qualified.

In addition to other requirements to meet the standard, there is another one, that is, students who have been in the college for more than ten years.

Because the younger you enter Haoyuan college, and the longer you stay in it, the stronger your sense of belonging and responsibility to the college.

Generally, super disciples are candidates of the next courtyard or elder. It's impossible to let an outsider in casually.

Therefore, even if Fengyu's current cultivation completely meets the standard, it's just the qualification, and can't pass.

Yun Yixuan, Yuan Ze, Pei Yun, which of them did not enter the college when they were five or six years old?

Ye Jinglan nodded and said, "this is no problem. Although it's difficult, my aunt is confident that she can do it. However, why does yun'er want to change her identity?"

Feng Yu shook his head and said faintly, "aunt, I have difficulties. Don't ask me. In addition, I need my aunt to keep a secret for me. Don't tell anyone my whereabouts, including my brother."

"Yixuan?"Ye Jinglan frowned and said, "even Yixuan can't say it's so serious. Yun'er, what happened to you? Can't you really tell your aunt?"