Zhao Changhe was puzzled and looked through the records of this area in the "Atlas of Mountains and Rivers" left by the ancient Xuanwu. Unfortunately, it was obviously impossible for Xuanwu to record the graves of the spirits, so he found nothing.
Comparing with records from other places, no difference was found in the tone of the records about the elves, and the content did not reflect any connection between the elves and the Night Emperor system.
So what does it mean that the Vermillion Bird and the Black Tortoise gather in the southwest
Celestial phenomenon
If it refers to celestial phenomena and time, then it's all over - neither I nor the spirits know astronomy at all. The best I can do is to outline the four constellations, and I rely on the inheritance of the Vermillion Bird. As for how they move and change, I have no idea; the spirits are only at the level of guiding agricultural time, which has nothing to do with such fantasy issues.
I tried to ask Sisi: "Do you know what this means?"
"Ah?" Sisi opened her mouth halfway, bewildered.
"Can you read the sky?"
Sisi scored twice: "Ah?"
Zhao Changhe resisted the urge to stuff a sausage into it: "… It's okay, I knew you were as illiterate as I am."
The two laughed at the same time, and they both remembered the time when they learned couplets from Tang Wanzhuang, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick. Thinking about it now was surprisingly sweet.
It's a pity that when Crouching Dragon and Phoenix encountered such a cultural matter, they were both at a loss.
Do I have to ask the Four Symbols Sect about this? It’s a headache.
Zhao Changhe continued to flip through the book helplessly, and as he was reading, he unexpectedly discovered an interesting point.
The "Shanhe Atlas" is not a map of the whole world, but is divided into regions. It is not the kind of map that draws adjacent regions separately and connects several maps. Xuanwu drew the map of mountains and rivers in order to find materials for the Night Emperor's sword. It is impossible to record the vulgar cities and meaningless plains. It is just "there are special items here, so record it here", so it is just a single map collection of each special area.
It is impossible to match this place to where else it leads by the edge of the map. But what is interesting is that the range of the Eldar drawn on the map seems to be exactly the shape of this secret place...
At least the location of this grave hill is really at the westernmost end of the map, and there is a small setting sun drawn on the side.
It was as if Xuanwu had predicted that this place would form a space of this shape in the future... What did he base his judgment on
"Hey, little illiterate..."
"Hmm? A total illiterate."
"Do the Eldar have a map of their own secret realm?"
"Yes, there are. They are mainly used to mark the locations of various tribal villages, mineral resources, water sources, etc. The accuracy is not high..."
"It's fine if I have it. Have someone bring it to me tomorrow morning so I can compare it." Zhao Changhe put the book down tiredly and stretched himself. "Damn it, I didn't study the book so seriously even before the college entrance examination, and it's all in classical Chinese... I'll just give up for the day and not read it anymore."
Sisi: “…”
You're talking weird again. Anyway, don't say that studying is not suitable for him. In fact, the way he reads by lamplight is really quite charming. No wonder Tang Wanzhuang...
Zhao Changhe was trying to find an excuse for his bad behavior: "Oh, it's so far. I have to send a map back and forth..."
Sisi's eyes flickered as she chuckled, "You can stay overnight in the palace and get drunk on the dragon bed, but it was you who wanted to live a simple life and not live in the tomb."
"I'm not doing this for simplicity, I'm doing this for investigation." Zhao Changhe glanced at her: "You're starting again, right?"
Sisi stiffened her neck and muttered, "I don't understand what you are saying. Sisi is a maid in a respectable family."
This was inexplicably much cuter than the flirtatious look she had before. Although he knew she could handle a variety of roles, it still looked like she was acting, and Zhao Changhe almost laughed like an auntie.
Then he couldn't help but ask, "When were you sold to someone else as a maid?"
Sisi: “Ah?”
Zhao Changhe said, "Your master is not a decent person. Which decent family's maid have you become?"
Sisi reacted and giggled: "How can you be so dishonest? Just press it on the tree and stamp it?"
After saying this, the air suddenly became quiet.
Putting down the book and resting it, waiting to check the map tomorrow, meant getting ready for bed. But there was really only one room and one bed.
Sisi lowered her eyes, turned around and was about to run: "Master, take a rest. I'll come back tomorrow."
As soon as I took a step, my wrist was grabbed.
Sisi turned her head and looked at her wrist, feeling strange.
Before these two days, if Zhao Changhe had shown such a desire for her, it would be exactly what she hoped for.
But in the past two days, he held my hand while strolling in the mountains, held me in his arms while watching the stars, talked about the internal and external affairs together, and studied the secrets of the ancient times together... And if he said that he only liked your beauty and wanted you to sleep with him... That feeling suddenly became very strange.
Suddenly, I feel that the experiences of the past two days are as fake as bubbles.
But maybe I'm just being stubborn. To others, it all looks the same... Besides, you've already done everything... If you're really asked whether you're willing or not, you are.
After thinking for a long time, I still don’t know what I’m thinking. If I talk about it in detail, it doesn’t make any sense.
A sparse god, who had been embraced in his arms without knowing when, heard Zhao Changhe's whisper in his ear: "Back then, Gusu knew how to sleep on the table. Now you are the queen, and you have to sleep in the palace?" Sisi said angrily: "Okay, okay, a little maid is worthy of sleeping on the table!"
"But the master can't bear to let me do that." Zhao Changhe bit his ear and whispered, "It's not like there's no bed here, how can you let my maid lie on the table?"
Sisi half opened her mouth for the fourth time, a very serious question echoing in her mind: Has this guy been possessed by someone
He is so good at it now.
The things that were tangled in my heart just now seemed to be so easily dispelled. How many times did he have to shuttle through the flowers to be able to see what he was thinking at a glance, and to resolve it so easily
It seemed like a very normal thing until he picked her up by the waist and walked her towards the bed. By the time Sisi realized what was happening, she had already been put on the bed...
"I, I didn't wash..." Sisi didn't know why she was so nervous, and she started to stutter: "I stink..."
Zhao Changhe stood on the edge of the bed and leaned over to look at her nervous appearance. He couldn't help laughing: "Others may not know, but don't you know that I just like flavor?"
"Bah, I smell good, where does the smell come from? I'm not your mother-in-law..."
"Does it smell good? Let me smell it." Zhao Changhe moved closer and pecked her on the lips.
Although she had been kissed in the grove, Sisi still felt an electric shock again. She nervously grasped the bed sheet with both hands and closed her eyes tightly.
Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Hey, have you ever been possessed by someone else?"
Sisi opened her eyes angrily: "You are the one who has been possessed!"
"Give me back Sisi who knows how to sell barbecue."
"Give me back my Zhao Changhe who pretends to be a gentleman."
"Okay, okay." Zhao Changhe lay down beside her with his clothes on and hugged her gently: "I understand. You will only sell me when I pretend to be a gentleman."
Eh? It seems to make some sense.
Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "Okay, go to sleep."
After saying that, he actually closed his eyes and didn't move.
Sisi's teeth were grinding. Okay, okay, is this how you play
At this moment, she completely forgot that she was still struggling with whether to sleep with him, and her eyes began to roll around again. The candlelight flickered, and she couldn't find the end of the bed. In the darkness, the little feet rubbed and rubbed between his legs.
Zhao Changhe pretended not to react.
Sisi bit her lower lip and reached out her little hand quietly.
She didn't realize that while she was quietly unbuckling his belt, his hands around her slender waist were also quietly unbuckling hers... Bi Bo Qing Yi's technique was so exquisite...
After finally untying it, the little hand was caught before it could even reach in.
Sisi raised her eyes, and Zhao Changhe's eyes seemed to be shining: "What are you doing, a little maid from a decent family?"
Sisi smiled apologetically: "I'm helping the master change his clothes."
"Let me help you change your clothes." Zhao Changhe turned over and they were facing each other in an instant.
Sisi's breathing quickened, and she knew what was going to happen.
It was not until this moment that I vaguely remembered something in my mind... I had originally planned to find out about what happened that day after he left, and keep it in mind from then on... If I really did this, wouldn't he immediately know whether it was my virginity or not, and everything would be exposed
Although she knew that he might have guessed it, and that was why he was so gentle these past two days, Sisi still subconsciously began to struggle: "No, please don't, okay?"
I don't even know what I'm struggling for.
As a result, I felt a cool sensation on my body when I struggled. I didn't know when he had taken off my clothes...
Sisi: “?”
The warm candlelight revealed the fact that she was not even wearing any underwear.
Zhao Changhe kissed her slowly: "The bliss method I used that day was not used correctly... The real bliss should be like this..."
Sisi's tense body relaxed instantly.
He really knew... No matter what he was planning, he could never escape the master's control.
Just like what was in his hand now.
Sisi breathed softly, slowly reached out to hold his head, and closed her eyes.
There was really no joy at all that day. Not only was it painful, but he was also completely uncooperative, like a dead person. I was anxious inside, and my mind was full of how to solve the problem. How could I be happy
Unlike today, the brand new houses looked like they were built specifically for this purpose.
The candlelight is warm, like the candle in a bridal chamber.
I recommend a book called "Master of the Immortals", a fairy and demon version of the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, which is quite interesting. The previous book "The Strange Story of Immortality" is also very powerful~
(End of this chapter)