She turned around and went back to the room, but Ye Tingxiao's expression on the tree was very complicated.

The sister in my impression does not seem to look like this.

Ye Ning'an spread the paper and ground it, and when he put pen to paper, what he wrote was all in modern fonts.

Nothing else, this is a good secret language, but it can be popularized.

Ye Tingxiao, who was on the tree, couldn't hold back after all. He quietly climbed into the room through the window, avoiding a dagger pointed at his vitals. He called out with a complex expression: "Ning'an."

Ye Ning'an was stunned, and the attacking posture of his hand instantly returned to his original position, standing there quite at a loss.

"Big brother."

She whispered, holding back tears as she looked at the young general in her mind.

The Ye Tingxiao in front of him was younger than in his previous life, with wantonness and hope in his eyes.

This was the appearance of the young hero who had appeared in her dreams thousands of times.

It is the young man in fresh clothes whom I once described with my fingertips.

Ye Ning'an looked at Ye Tingxiao motionlessly. In the eyes of the other party, her shock and excitement became a sign that her sister had suffered great injustice.

He doesn't know how to coax girls. He has been addicted to martial arts since he was a child and is not very close to his younger siblings.

So he felt strange and at a loss for Ye Ning'an at this moment.

The young man frowned. Is the girl in front of him the sister he remembered?

She was dressed in white, but she couldn't hide the sharpness in her eyes. However, this was the dress he had given her before, and it looked a little too small.

The hairpin in her head was not valuable. She didn't seem to like it very much before, but...

And the dagger's movement just now gave it a feeling of being experienced in many battles.

But my sister doesn't seem to like practicing martial arts very much.

Ye Tingxiao took a few steps forward and grabbed Ye Ning'an. Under her surprised eyes, he saw the special mark on her neck.

He traced it carefully with his hands, which was something he often did when he was young. The traces couldn't deceive him.

"Brother?" Ye Ning'an called again. At this moment, she took a deep breath and controlled her emotions that wanted to resist.

Ye Tingxiao's actions were too ambiguous for her. Although she knew that it was just the elder brother's confirmation of his sister's identity, she had changed her mind after all.

Ye Tingxiao suddenly understood and quickly let go of her, feeling a little guilty and said: "Aning, it's the elder brother's fault."

No one knows how much she has changed than Ye Ning'an. She smiled and said, "What's wrong with me, brother?"

Ye Tingxiao paused and looked at Ye Ning'an. He wanted to ask a lot. He wanted to know why his sister burned half of the General's Mansion. When did his sister have such a close relationship with the second prince? Why did his sister know? That cousin is someone who harbors evil intentions.

But looking at his sister Rumu's appearance, his words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them out.

After a long time, he finally said: "Why do you do this?"

He didn't ask what specific thing, and he didn't know what specific thing to ask.

It seemed that everything Ye Ning'an did was right, but she shouldn't be the one to do it.

Ye Ning'an slowly shook her head. She did not answer Ye Tingxiao's question directly, but looked seriously into Ye Tingxiao's eyes and said softly: "I will protect the family and wait for you to come back."

It seemed that this was the first time Ye Tingxiao met this sister. Even when he was a child, he often held her lovingly in his arms.

But as she grows up, she seems to like more and more beautiful clothes and jewelry, and she likes to go out and play more and more.

Her father and mother did not restrain her. Compared with her freedom, she, who was busy practicing martial arts and studying the art of war, gradually disappeared into her world.

Every time she saw herself, she hid in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, she was the one who gave him the biggest surprise when something unexpected happened.

Calm and wise, could it be that she was hiding her clumsiness before?

Ye Tingxiao was a little confused, but since she was his sister, nothing mattered.

Looking at Ye Tingxiao who seemed to have successfully conquered himself, Ye Ningan couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. He was such a person with a pure heart. If you were within the scope of his protection, no matter what you did, he would I'm willing to make excuses for you.

How could anyone be willing to let down such a good person?

At least, she won't.

Time was very tight, and she knew that Ye Tingxiao probably hurried back this time because he noticed something strange about himself after receiving the letter, and was very worried about the general's residence. The march was difficult and the general was away, which was very troublesome.

She wiped her tears and said only a few words to Ye Tingxiao: "Brother, believe me."

Ye Tingxiao clenched his fists, suddenly smiled, and pinched the girl's face: "When did the elder brother not believe in Aning?"

He left his sword Shaojue behind: "This sword was given to me by my father before he went to the battlefield. It is a symbol of the head of the Zhenguo General Mansion. I leave it to you. Everything in the family depends on you." Come take care of it."

Although his cousin has grown hair, she actually harbors evil intentions. Although he cannot bear to push his 12-year-old sister to the top, at this moment, the only one he can rely on is her, who is also a child.

He could feel that his sister was about to make some big move.

Although I don’t know what it is specifically, it should be for the Zhenguo General’s Mansion. Moreover, since the younger sister wants it, how can the elder brother not help her?

Therefore, Ye Tingxiao left behind his symbol of being the head of the family. With Shao Jue, Ye Ningan can do things more conveniently.

I hope she can get her wish, and I hope she can protect the Zhenguo General's Mansion.

Ye Tingxiao never thought that Ye Ning'an would give the Zhenguo General's Mansion to some prince or prince as a result. He had always had [-]% trust in his younger siblings.

Fortunately, Ye Ning'an in this life will not let any of them down.

Under the appearance of a 12-year-old, Ye Ning'an looks like a 25-year-old. He is holding a Shao Jue with a solemn expression: "Leave it to me."

Ye Tingxiao tried to take a step forward. When he saw that Ye Ning'an had no intention of hiding, he reached out and hugged the girl: "Elder brother, I will restore the glory of the Protector General's Mansion."

He immediately left and headed for that road.

But Ye Ning'an, who was left at home by him, had a different kind of light in his eyes.

Reappear the glory of the Protector General's Mansion?

There seemed to be a familiar smell lingering around her. Ye Ning'an hugged Shao Jue tightly. No matter what happened to her original body, she would never let Ye Tingxiao end up like her previous life.

Ye Ning'an returned to the table and started writing furiously. The Shao Jue was placed quietly on the table, as if Ye Tingxiao was accompanying her.

Everything in the Zhenguo General's Mansion was carried out according to Ye Ning'an's calculations. Because the servants were afraid of being poisoned and failed to complete the little master's orders before then, they worked very hard.

Ye Ning'an also felt the loyalty of ancient soldiers.

She would basically force everyone to rest at a certain time every day, but even so, the progress was still very fast.

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