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The wooden door closed slowly behind her with a heavy humming sound.The people had already left, and the room returned to calm.

Fifth Ying was breathing calmly, lying on the couch, with her hands on her lower abdomen, her ten fingers were only clasping a plain white paper seal, which was the letter sent back by Ningxia before.

"Father……"

Like the whisper of the breeze, it fluttered away in the direction of the flickering candlelight, caressing the white hair between the temples of the people on the couch like nostalgia.

The room was very quiet, Wu Ying didn't know how long she had been immersed in that sweet dream.

A crystal clear teardrop condensed from the human eyelashes on the couch, hit his pale face heavily, and finally slid down his cheeks slowly, sinking into his temples.

After a long time, Zhenjun Yunmao woke up from the long dream, and stared at the top of the roof in a daze, unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.

……

"Oh, so it's this Ning...you little cunning." His voice gradually became low, and after a while it became inaudible, as if he had fallen into a dream.

When Ning Xia came out of that room, she instantly felt the huge temperature difference between inside and outside.Compared with the bedroom, which has a low tone and some dark decorations, the sun is shining brightly outside, and the sun shines on the body, making it very warm.

Maybe that person should come out for a walk. In the last time, he can see the light in this world, which is still the same as before.Perhaps in this way, he can have a little more nostalgia for this world.

Ning Xia couldn't help turning around and looking towards the door, as if intending to see the person inside through the carved wooden door.It's just that there is still a layer of separation after all, and nothing can be seen.

"Come out?" There was a chuckle in my ear, and I didn't need to listen to know who the other party was.True Monarch Yuan Heng was standing in a flower garden not far away, a little bored, studying the piles of rare spiritual herbs.

Ning Xia nodded.

"I thought you were going to be persuaded by the other party to stay on this island."

"How come?" Ning Xia repeatedly denied.Well, in fact, she was a little guilty, because she really received a lot of gifts in return, and the amount is probably no different from raising a guest elder.Are you sure that person really has no intention of wooing her... Well, a little person like her actually has no value in wooing her.

But she swears that she never thought about leaving the sect, even if it was only for a moment.

"How is Fellow Daoist Yunmao?"

Since he came to visit other people with him, he should ask him both emotionally and rationally.

To be honest, it was quite sudden for him to hear about the other party's situation today.

Ning Xia shook his head, and his expression became a little gloomy.The other party should not have much time left, and today's situation is a bit like a flashback.Although she didn't know if the cultivator would return to the light... But looking at the death aura lingering around him, it shouldn't be too far from that time.

"Everyone has his own destiny. I think this true gentleman should be a man with an open mind. You don't need to worry about him. Besides, he was able to summon you, which shows that he is already prepared for this matter."

That's right, everyone has their own destiny... This is the third time Ningxia has heard this term, and everyone seems to say it with a broad mind.On the contrary, she made the emperor not in a hurry and the eunuchs in a hurry.

But she was really upset, why...

"Let's go."

Seeing which disciple led a group of disciples from the fifth family over, Ning Xia also knew that this was not a place to chat at any time.Besides, it's time for other people's families to reunite, so it's not unreasonable for the two of them to stay here.

Ning Xia hurriedly followed, and when she was about to leave the courtyard, she couldn't help turning around and looking at the room behind her.

She was still motionless, but Ningxia felt something strange in her heart, just now there was a sudden wind blowing, as if someone was calling her.

Forget it, it's time to go.She has really disturbed others for too long, and of course she has also been disturbed by this incident for many days... Does this count as a satisfactory solution?
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Fifth Ying left anyway, on the second day of Ningxia's visit.

She is drawing a new formation in the room. She was inspired and felt it when she was in the forbidden area a few days ago. Today, she is thinking about whether she can try to integrate it.

It's just that today I don't know why I feel a little restless, and I always fail in the end and fail to succeed.Ning Xia wondered if it was because of what happened yesterday...

Just when the formation she wrote was about to be completed, she saw Zhenjun Yuanheng walking in with a solemn expression.

She nodded immediately, as if she had thought of something.

"The fifth family head passed away this morning."

too suddenly.

She only met the other party yesterday, and then heard...but such a sad news.

"Just now they sent a post."

Red and white events in the realm of comprehension are no different from those in the ordinary world.As long as there is some ability, red and white affairs will be handled more decently.With Fifth Ying's status, it's not surprising that there will be a big funeral.

Fortunately, these people still remembered that the two outsiders had delivered the letter... But her thoughts were soon slapped in the face.

"...you were not invited."

Ning Xia was stunned for a moment, a little unexpected.

"I also thought that the other party sent the wrong person, and there was one person missing, but the disciple said no, and only invited me to go alone." Zhenjun Yuanheng felt a little helpless, as if he couldn't figure it out.

"He gave this back."

There is only one, but it is clear at a glance who it is for.

Ningxia took it, it was a thin white cloth.There is no gorgeous decoration, and there is no fine texture, even a little rough, just the most common white hemp strips in ordinary people's homes.

She rolled the white hemp strip without making a sound.

Zhenjun Yuanheng looked at the white cloth strip in her hand and said thoughtfully: "He saw you yesterday, he must have known about his condition, and he is afraid that he will die soon. I have already finished what I should say yesterday. If you want to come to him I didn't want you to see him in a mess, that's why I didn't invite you. But you really want to go"

Ning Xia waved his hand and said, "Since it's his intention, then I won't go. I have explained everything that needs to be explained clearly, and this encounter is really over."

"Trouble Zhenjun to go there on behalf of the disciple, just give him a ride. The disciple is waiting for you in the yard."

Seeing Ningxia's calm expression, without any sign of reluctance, Zhenjun Yuanheng felt relieved and nodded: "I will give you an extra gift, and you can practice in the yard with peace of mind. Don't go around Walk around, I will go back as soon as I go.”

Why do you still treat her like a child?Ningxia was a little dumbfounded, but considering the recent situation in Yundao, it is really not suitable for her to wander outside. With her catastrophic physique, who knows what she will encounter if she walks outside.It is normal for Zhenjun Yuanheng to have this worry.

"it is good."

The people had already left, and the room returned to silence.

But Ningxia couldn't calm down anymore, she put down the brush she didn't know how to draw, and left the seat.

How hard life is, no one really has an easy life.She probably really saw too much of this kind of separation, so that she didn't feel much sadness at this time. The sadness and uneasiness of yesterday seemed to dissipate quickly with the passage of time, leaving only confusion and emptiness.

It's just that I still feel a little uncomfortable, only a little bit.

She was standing by the window, when the wind blew, the white cloth strips on her arms fluttered with the wind.

It's another day.

(End of this chapter)