A middle-aged man said hello to him.

"Xiao Fan, I will take you to see my father. With me, my father will certainly protect you. It is impossible for the Du family to trouble you."

Gate, snow brocade poem looks down at Ye Xiaofan, chuckles.

Xuehong only a pair of eyes full of murderous gas, tightly staring at the snow brocade poem, holding Ye Xiaofan's hand, the handsome facial features become a little distorted.

Xue Hongcai, who came to see the snow brocade poem in the distance, just wanted to make a sound. Seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly became gloomy and cold. He looked at it carefully, and there was a smothering gas in his eyes.

Ye Xiaofan couldn't see a girl crying, and she was still such a beautiful girl. She was afraid that Xue Jin Shi would cry again. She could only be pulled and ran by Xue Jin Shi all the way, flying.

Seeing ye Xiaofan's return, Xue Jinshi sobbed twice and grabbed Ye Xiaofan's hand. She said eagerly, "Xiaofan, go, I'll take you to my father now. I'll let my father take you to zhenlingwu academy!"

Almost no interval, ye Xiaofan sighed, and finally decided to go back "Oh, or forget it."

In the middle of the air, ye Xiaofan heard the crying voice of snow brocade poem, bit his teeth and muttered: "cry, cry hard, don't think that tears can make me not leave."

Seeing ye Xiaofan's disappearing figure, Xuejin poem seems to have lost its support, so she can't help but stagger back a few steps. Her eyes are red and her tears are swirling in it. Some of them cry and say, "Xiaofan, I beg you, come back soon!"

For the cry behind, ye Xiaofan did not pay attention to, head also did not return, ruthlessly left, although the snow brocade poem is very beautiful, but the two people are not in the same world after all.

Snow brocade poem a Leng, want to reach out to grasp, leaf Xiaofan figure has appeared in the gate, the heart suddenly a hurry: "Xiaofan, you don't go!"

Ye Xiaofan looked at the puzzled appearance of the snow brocade poem, with a faint smile, released the soft and boneless tender hand of the snow brocade poem: "little sister, I don't bother you, since you don't say it, then I'll find it myself."

The people she brought back, she can't let Ye Xiaofan have any threat. What's more, ye Xiaofan started to fan people after seeing her being insulted. The source comes from her. If you can't do something for ye Xiaofan and watch ye Xiaofan go out to die, she really can't.

After listening to Ye Xiaofan's words, Xue Jinshi hesitated, stood in place, and did not speak for a long time. Ye Xiaofan was in the snow house, and the Du family would be afraid to fight ye Xiaofan. If ye Xiaofan left the snow house, within a few minutes, he would be pursued by the powerful Du family.

Ye Xiaofan only wants to find the true spirit holy water to cure jiannanxuan as soon as possible. He has no time to stay here. Looking at Xue Jinshi's eyes, he opens his mouth and says, "little sister, I've come to the snow house with you. Tell me the route."

He has been pursuing snow brocade poetry for so many years. He has never talked to her at a close distance, let alone hold hands. Now, Xue Jinshi is holding a little boy's hand!

Snow brocade poem with Ye Xiaofan all the way through the corridor frozen by snow, but was blocked by a gloomy face of Xuehong, had to stop, vermilion light teeth, issued a crisp voice: "xuehongcai, please get out of the way."

Xuehong did not give way, but approached the snow brocade poem and said coldly: "who is this little fart boy?"

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