The two of them strolled along the way, gradually reaching a small river in the distance, looking at the vast farmland.
The farmlands were already deserted at night, but the village in the distance was brightly lit and laughter could be heard from afar, though it was vaguely audible.
There was still a little snow in the sky, which turned into rain when it fell on my face, bringing a slight coolness. The snow in the fields had long since melted and cleared, and the fields were slightly moist, and the soil looked fertile.
Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest.
In fact, every household has no surplus food this year. Maybe it is better in the city. The little girl's mother still wants to eat dumplings. The countryside is probably still poor. But these laughters are not sad at the end of the year, but full of expectations for the coming year.
"We are also doing the land division you mentioned. For example, this farm originally belonged to the Lu family, but now it has been divided among them." Tang Wanzhuang stared at the lights in the village for a long while, and whispered, "Some things are not easy to do, and it is even more difficult to push the world away... But to hear such laughter and joy, it is worth it."
Zhao Changhe didn't reply.
Tang Wanzhuang looked at him strangely: "Why don't you speak?"
Zhao Changhe said: "I just want to accompany you to rest for a day. I don't want to talk about state affairs, and I don't want you to continue thinking about state affairs. We can discuss anything tomorrow."
Tang Wanzhuang's gaze lingered on his face for a moment, and finally her eyes moved slightly. She lowered her head again and whispered, "Okay."
The two walked slowly along the river. The laughter from the village gradually faded away, and the sound of the river became clearer. In the distance, a small boat was tied to the reeds, swaying.
Zhao Changhe glanced around like a thief and urged: "How about going boating?"
Tang Wanzhuang said angrily: "This is theft, be careful or I'll catch you!"
"I'll just paddle for a while and come back. Wait..." Zhao Changhe suddenly stopped and whispered, "Someone is here."
Tang Wanzhuang tensed her nerves, and the two of them walked forward carefully, but soon they heard a blushing sound coming from the reed marsh, and the boat shook even more violently.
Tang Wanzhuang's cold little hands finally warmed up, her face turned red as fire, and she spat.
Zhao Changhe suppressed his laughter and turned away without saying anything.
It's so cold, but there are people having an affair here, and even having sex on the boat. They really know how to have fun.
Tang Wanzhuang, a lady from a noble family and a high-ranking official in the imperial court who had lived a life of prudery, could not bear this. She stamped her feet and pulled his hand back, “Let’s change places!”
Zhao Changhe blinked: "Why change places?"
Tang Wanzhuang was angry: "You... I, I won't accompany you to do such a thing!"
Zhao Changhe laughed loudly, suddenly picked her up by the waist, flew up into the sky, and quickly left the place so as not to disturb the affair between other young couples.
Tang Wanzhuang grasped his collar nervously, looking down at the river getting farther and farther away, gradually turning into a stream. Snowflakes danced around her like floating catkins, and for some reason they looked like the faint glow of fireflies, which was so beautiful.
She raised her head slightly and met the man's eyes. Zhao Changhe was also looking down at her with a smile in his eyes.
Tang Wanzhuang suddenly felt a little ashamed. She used to be the elder sister, the boss, and the master, but now she was surpassed by him in every aspect. She felt like she was riding the wind by him, just like looking back suddenly and returning to the time in her girlhood dream.
This is the romance that other girls should have experienced long ago, but she missed it hastily in the stormy and muddy empire. On the first night of her thirties, she experienced it abruptly.
Tang Wanzhuang's heart, which had been beating wildly with shame and anger, calmed down again. She leaned her head lightly in the man's arms, like a little bird.
He is so good now...
The swaying boat was so far away that it could not be seen. Even the flowing water became a thin line. The thousands of miles of farmland were piece by piece, which looked a little unreal. Tang Wanzhuang retracted her gaze and found that Zhao Changhe was holding her and sitting on the thick clouds. She sat in Zhao Changhe's arms and curiously reached out to scoop it up. She was surprised to find that it was all water.
"So clouds are also water..." Tang Wanzhuang's heart was slightly moved: "If so, it doesn't seem that difficult for me to control this auspicious cloud..."
Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "I brought you up here with this intention... Although you are not a water control expert, you should be friendly and can pass through."
“Hmm…” Tang Wanzhuang was a little absent-minded.
There was no light here. Although she had some insights, they flashed through her mind vaguely and she couldn't grasp them. The Spring Water Sword Technique was not about controlling water, but about using water to refract light. Zhao Changhe had learned its meaning a long time ago and often used it to deceive the enemy's vision. In essence, it was actually figuring out how to use light. Water was just a medium and could be replaced by anything else that could change the light.
At that time on Tianya Island, Zhao Changhe and Sanniang Chichi had all realized the way of controlling light, which was the attribute of the page of the heavenly book that fell on Tianya Island. Leaving Tianya Island depended on mastering the way of controlling light. Xia Chichi's flying dragon in the sky and flying thousands of miles in an instant was the result of combining the way of the blue dragon with the way of controlling light.
At that time, Zhao Changhe thought: When I understand it, I will go back and teach you the Chunshui Sword Technique. (Chapter 585)
It’s a pity that Zhao Changhe himself didn’t practice enough, and he only managed to break through the second level of secret storage when he was forging the Star River in the Taimiao. Tang Wanzhuang has been in the third level of secret storage for a long time, and she really has no time to study the way of light, so there is nothing she can teach her.
Now that Po Yu has returned, I can really teach her.
Seeing Tang Wanzhuang looking a little dazed and unable to grasp the light in her heart, Zhao Changhe suddenly snapped his fingers: "Look..."
With a snap of fingers, the dark sky of the snowy night suddenly flashed with light.
Tang Wanzhuang looked up and saw the thick clouds gently parted, revealing the soft moonlight hidden behind. The moonlight sprinkled down, shining on her, on the clouds under her seat, and on the flying snow around her. Stars twinkled everywhere, with faint fluorescent lights, and it was so beautiful that it seemed like a fairyland.
If there is no light here, I can summon a sky full of stars for you.
"Bang!" Far below, fireworks suddenly appeared in the capital city.
Stars suddenly appeared and fireworks filled the sky. The east wind made thousands of flowers bloom at night and blow down stars like rain.
Tang Wanzhuang couldn't help but stand up.
She didn't even notice that she had left Zhao Changhe and was standing on the clouds, but she didn't fall down. Her body seemed to be surrounded by a halo, floating in the night sky.
In the distance, the atmosphere was thick, and the halo fell into it and refracted strangely, interweaving everywhere, forming a distorted void like an illusion. It seemed that one could see the vast East China Sea, with clouds flickering; one could see the mountains and waters of Wu and Yue, and the moon reflected in the Mirror Lake.
You can also see the snow-capped Tianshan Mountains in the distance, with their outlines appearing in the capital, where the sun has not yet set.
Time, space, and light intertwine like a dream.
Not only Tang Wanzhuang, but also Zhao Changhe, who was just comprehending the way of space, felt a little nervous.
Every page of the Heavenly Book is connected to each other. It is true. The page of time and space is not obtained, but this page of light and shadow must be related to it. The location of that page is already clear, it must be in Kunlun... or... Jiuyou!
Without mentioning that page of the Book of Time and Space, just talking about the feeling of the interweaving of time and space in front of him, Zhao Changhe combined the space travel in the afternoon with the afterimage flickering that he had learned from Xue Xiao before, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be able to teleport without relying on the sky... Let's try it later.
I don't have the heart to think too much at the moment. Tang Wanzhuang is standing in the clouds, her eyes are closed, her clothes are fluttering, and the moonlight falls on her, hazy and dreamy. With her already fairy-like and elegant temperament, she is just like Chang'e emerging from the moon, floating like a fairy.
If someone with a lower level of spiritual practice were to look at it, they would find that the Tang Wanzhuang they saw seemed blurry. She was clearly standing there, but it seemed that she was not at this time or in this place.
The so-called beauty is on the other side of the water.
"Are there any pages related to the heavenly book?" she suddenly asked.
Zhao Changhe said: "Yes."
As he was about to take out the heavenly book, Tang Wanzhuang suddenly opened her eyes, smiled slightly, and held his hand.
Zhao Changhe was stunned, Tang Wanzhuang had already hugged him gently, raised her head and kissed him: "Aren't you... able to instill spirits... I don't want to watch, I want you to feed me."
Zhao Changhe immediately gave up the idea of taking the heavenly book, gently hugged the beauty in his arms, and bent down to kiss her.
Under the clouds and the moon, a man and a woman embrace and kiss each other, the breeze sends them off, the snow dances, and the stars and the moon reflect each other. If someone else sees this, they will think... The so-called immortal couple is no more than this.
The light from all directions seemed to be converging towards the two of them, but if one looked closely, they were all entering Tang Wanzhuang's spiritual sea, spreading far and wide.
Under the starlight on a spring snowy night, Tang Wan's makeup was broken.
The whole city was filled with fireworks, as if celebrating for her.
(End of this chapter)