Tang Wanzhuang and Huangfu Qing are the same age, and are twenty-nine this year.
I haven't tasted what it feels like to kiss in twenty-nine years.
Due to her more introverted personality, this kiss made her even more confused than Huangfu Qing. Huangfu Qing could still think of all kinds of random things, but at this moment, Tang Wanzhuang was completely blank. Apart from these few words that echoed over and over again, "Didn't you say we don't talk about things between men and women?" and "Didn't you say I'm Aunt Pu Xin, what are you doing?", she had no other thoughts.
In fact, if she could analyze this thought, she would wonder why she was not resisting or disgusted, but was thinking about him calling me aunt and kissing me...
I never thought about it, since there has never been any romance between us, so why did you kiss me
In a daze, another idea came to my mind.
There are only three months left anyway.
In a trance, I felt as if my soul was floating, and I arrived in a beautiful place with clear mountains and clear waters. The air was fresh, the flowers were fragrant, and there were fragrant grasses everywhere, full of spring. There was a clear stream flowing from the top of the mountain, and the sound of the water could be heard faintly. The sky was full of geese flying back and forth, and when I looked up, I saw the blue sky.
There was a heroic young man dressed in a neat and tidy warrior's uniform, clean and tidy, with handsome features, smiling at her from the west.
She looked back and saw that there seemed to be a scar on the young man's face
It does not destroy the beauty, but instead adds a touch of wild beauty to the gentleness and grace of the mountains and rivers.
I don’t know who in God’s power created this painting.
When the young man saw her looking at him, he smiled slightly and sat cross-legged.
An ancient zither appeared in front of him at some point. The young man reached out and played it, and the sound of the zither rang out.
Baoqin was holding a bunch of books and standing timidly beside him, looking around.
She sat down leisurely, picked up the scroll, and leaned against the stone to read.
The breeze blows on my face and the music sounds pleasant to my ears, it feels so comfortable.
Is this the life in my dreams, after finishing my duties as a king and retiring from the world
There are mountains and rivers, books and music, and a handsome and heroic man looking at you with a smile... Uh... No, why are you playing the piano here? Don't you want to govern your country
Tang Wanzhuang suddenly came to her senses. There was no such thing as mountains, rivers, and sky, no such thing as reading and music. The young man was right there, kissing her right in front of her.
Tang Wanzhuang regained her consciousness and was about to reach out to push the bastard away, but suddenly she noticed changes in her body.
The true energy that came from his lips and tongue was circulating with the heaven and earth, with yin and yang going back and forth like a bridge.
The meeting of yin and yang is ten times stronger than the rejuvenation I just felt. The spring flowers in my dream probably came from here...
But at the same time, this is not the only thing that is brought here.
Just as Xia Chichi was able to convey the Azure Dragon's intention to Zhao Changhe through this transfer, Zhao Changhe could also use this transfer to allow his insights into mountains and rivers, the beauty of nature, and the sounds of heaven and earth that he had gained from the second page of the heavenly book to be fully presented in Tang Wanzhuang's sea of consciousness.
He closed his eyes, and was processing all of this with his whole body and soul. He didn't have the slightest lustful thought at all. His lips and tongue didn't move or suck at all, and his hands didn't move at all. He was just concentrating on letting his energy and mind go back and forth.
That was a very tiring task and I couldn't concentrate on it at all.
"Then cooperate with me." Yes, that's what he said.
It seems to be somewhat effective... The dual cultivation method combined with his strange transmission of natural landscape ideas has made up for what she lacked when she forced a breakthrough. In addition, he also has the Azure Dragon Rejuvenation Method that seems to come from the Four Symbols Sect. The combination of the three seems... to be the only solution to treat her condition
Tang Wanzhuang was extremely shocked. What was going on
The whole country has no solution, the best in the world is at a loss, but he inexplicably has a solution
Is this someone sent by God to save me
Although he is still a little weak, his strength is not enough... But if he can slightly improve the situation, slightly repair the meridians, and let the energy overflow and wash away a little, it is still possible...
I don’t know if it can be cured, but there should be a chance to prolong life…
Tang Wanzhuang opened her eyes blankly, her hands had already pushed on his shoulders, but in the end she didn't have any strength to push away.
There was a warm and wet feeling on my hand, that was... the blood on his shoulder.
His shoulder was pierced by Yu Cixiu's spear, and he has not received any treatment yet...but he only wants to help her get treatment.
It seemed that because his hand touched the wound on his shoulder, Zhao Changhe felt a little pain. He frowned slightly and finally opened his eyes.
The treatment stopped abruptly and the four looked at each other.
Their lips were still touching, and there was no telling what was in each other's eyes.
Zhao Changhe couldn't tell the emotion in her eyes, but he could tell she was awake, so he didn't dare touch her lips any more. He slowly moved away and whispered, "Sorry... This is the only way to try... I don't have the heart to argue with you about 'can or can'."
Tang Wanzhuang didn't say anything, just looked at him.
"Well, it seems to be of some use?" Zhao Changhe was a little flustered by her gaze, and his arrogance just now disappeared without a trace. He retreated in embarrassment and muttered, "If you are unhappy, just beat me up, be gentle..."
I wondered in my heart whether this was frivolous or a huge loss, because I really didn't experience anything. My mind was fully focused on practicing the technique. I only felt a hint of softness before I left, and she was looking at me straight, so I didn't dare to continue. What does ginseng fruit taste like? A huge loss.
Tang Wanzhuang looked at him expressionlessly as he retreated in embarrassment, but somehow she just wanted to laugh.
But his face was cold and he said, "What kind of magic did you learn, and what kind of illusion did you infuse into me?"
"Ah? That's not an illusion, that's the meaning of nature." Zhao Changhe said: "If there was something missing when you broke through the secret treasure, then I guess your martial arts are in line with landscapes, calligraphy and painting, but you are busy with military affairs and paperwork. You can understand the meaning, so you can break through; but you can't do it, so you force it. The root of the problem lies here."
Tang Wanzhuang was really surprised. How could he see such a root with his practice
This is about the top third secret treasure, and he hasn't even touched it.
Of course, Zhao Changhe only thought of this after the blind man reminded him. If Tang Wanzhuang was injured in the soul, why was she injured? And why did they say that the second page of the heavenly book was useful to her? I am not at that level of martial arts, but I am still able to analyze logic. If we think about it together, isn’t that the case
Theoretically, if Tang Wanzhuang really wanted to make a breakthrough, she would have to resign from her position and live in seclusion. Unfortunately, she couldn't do it, so she had to force it, which eventually led to something going wrong. If she wanted to completely cure it, in addition to the need for appropriate means, she actually had to resign and rest...
Seeing Tang Wanzhuang's silence, as if she didn't want to pursue his frivolity, Zhao Changhe became bolder and whispered, "I told you, don't worry too much... I'm here."
At this moment, saying this again would be a naked confession, tearing off the veil of "Aunt Pu Xin" who once claimed to be "not involved in matters between men and women."
Tang Wanzhuang seemed to not understand and asked something irrelevant: "You said that was the meaning of nature, so why are there people? If it's not an illusion, then what is it?"
"People?" Zhao Changhe was confused by the question and scratched his head. "What I gave you to perceive is that there are only mountains and rivers and nature. What does it have to do with people... Oh, if there is anything, it is that my rejuvenation technique is awakening your vitality and expectations. Maybe combined with the meaning of mountains and rivers, you will give birth to a life you yearn for. As for people, they are the people you imagined in your mind and the days you want to see."
The people I created in my own mind and the life I want to see.
Holding the zither beside him, he looked timid and cute. He was playing the zither with a smile in his eyes and a gentle expression.
Tang Wanzhuang pursed her lips tightly. Her calm and composed attitude suddenly changed. She pushed Zhao Changhe fiercely: "Don't think you can treat me lightly under the pretext of curing my illness. Besides, you can't even cure it!"
When she regained her strength, how could Zhao Changhe hold on? He was pushed back and stumbled. In the narrow room, his legs soon hit the edge of the bed.
Tang Wanzhuang pushed him onto the bed, and with a stroke of her slender hand, his shirt fell off.
Zhao Changhe covered his chest in fear: "What are you doing?"
Is this what revenge is? Then please step it up!
Tang Wanzhuang expressionlessly took out a bottle of ointment, picked up a little and rubbed it on his shoulder, and said bitterly: "You always love to scold me and ignore yourself. How can you get better? You don't have much practice, but you always think you are an iron man. If you don't treat this injury well, it will hurt on rainy days in the future. You will regret it!"
While cursing, he used a little more force with his hands as if punishing him, causing Zhao Changhe to break out in a cold sweat due to the pain.
Zhao Changhe grimaced as he felt the pain in his shoulder. Seeing her angry look, he suddenly smiled: "That's great."
Tang Wanzhuang said angrily, "You think it's not heavy enough?"
"You are so calm that I get scared because I don't know if you are going to commit suicide. I think you only have a few months to live... When you get angry, I can be sure that you still have emotions and want to live."
Tang Wanzhuang's "punishment" became three points lighter and she sighed inwardly.
"And..." Zhao Changhe looked into her eyes and continued in a low voice: "You are more alive when you are angry... just like when you were broken by the unarmed spirit... It's like the lifeless person in the painting walked out of the world."
Tang Wanzhuang had a blank expression on her face: "What does it have to do with you? Are you going to break your promise?"
Zhao Changhe said: "A real man..."
Tang Wanzhuang thought he was going to say something decisive, but he suddenly changed the subject: "How can I be bound by a few words?"
Tang Wanzhuang: “?”
Zhao Changhe said confidently: "If we talk about words, I had another one at the beginning."
Tang Wanzhuang subconsciously asked: "What?"
"Not only am I a gangster, but next time I'll be coveting Tang Wanzhuang! Tell her to wash herself clean and wait!"
"Ah~!" The screams echoed throughout the secret room. The special sound insulation of the secret room could hardly block it out and faintly reached the duck house.
Da Zhou looked at his duck and wondered if there was a possibility that Master Tang came here in the middle of the night just to look for this thing.
(End of this chapter)