Smelling the masculine scent that penetrated the tip of her nose, Feiyan opened her beautiful pale yellow eyes and looked at Zhang Ji's face so close to her, she was suddenly stunned.
This was the first time that she had put her life in the hands of another person, a man who didn't even know her name when she met her for the first time.
And all of this is just based on illusion, but it is the fate she firmly believes in.
Feiyan lay quietly in Zhang Ji's arms, feeling that she had completely forgotten that she was Dong Jun of the Yin Yang family, and as a woman, she was lying in the arms of a man.
But Zhang Ji remembered, after all, he fell down on purpose.
With his martial arts skills and his training in horizontal and hard kung fu, Zhang Ji had the confidence to catch Feiyan steadily even if she really fell from the sky, let alone Feiyan.
"Girl, can you get up first..."
Zhang Ji finally reminded Feiyan that it wasn't that he was a gentleman, but that if Feiyan didn't get up, he was afraid that he would get up first because he couldn't suppress it.
Only then did Feiyan, who was reminded by Zhang Ji, realize how ridiculous her actions at the moment were. Blush instantly covered her dignified and beautiful face, and her originally calm expression was also filled with panic. Feiyan was like a The bird that flew away just because it was frightened suddenly jumped up from Zhang Ji's body.
Feiyan straightened her dress and hair that were a little messy in the wind, clasped her hands on her lower abdomen, and regained her dignified and elegant appearance, exuding an indescribable sense of nobility. She was happy with things but not sad with herself. She was detached from external things, but the blush on her beautiful face and the waves in her eyes betrayed her restless heart.
Zhang Ji chuckled lightly, sat at the entrance of the sentry tower, stretched his legs out of the edge of the sentry tower, and looked at the night.
The weather tonight is good, cloudless, and the moonlight is dim, which is perfect for watching the stars in the sky.
"Didn't you invite me to watch the stars with you? I heard that the Yin Yang family likes to study the stars in the sky. Could you tell me what these stars are?"
"There is nothing you can't do."
Feiyan looked at Zhang Ji who took the initiative to change the topic to avoid her embarrassment. She also felt a fondness for Zhang Ji in her heart. She recalled her mission, nodded her head, and slowly sat next to Zhang Ji, taking a sip. The red lips pointed to the night sky in the west, and the voice was soft and gentle.
"The brightest star in the west is called Taibai Star. It appears in the east in the early morning and is called Qiming. It appears in the west at night and is called Chang Geng. Therefore, it is also called Morning Star and Chang Geng Star. It is the star that the Yin and Yang family uses to distinguish its position. a reference."
"As for the seven stars, they are like a jade bucket pointing to the south. This is the symbol of summer." It seems that because of the mention of the Zhoutian stars that the Yin Yang family is best at, Fei Yan's chat box gradually opened up, and gradually Forgetting the embarrassment just now, he carefully introduced some of the brightest stars to Zhang Ji, "When the handle of the bucket points to the east, it is spring all over the world; when the handle of the handle points to the south, it is summer all over the world; when the handle of the handle points to the west, it is autumn everywhere; when the handle of the handle points to the north, it is all autumn. It means, it’s winter all over the world.”
"And over there, those are the Niu and Nu stars, also known as Altair and Wu Nu."
Feiyan took the trouble to answer every question that Zhang Ji asked, and she was worthy of being the most amazing girl of the Yin-Yang family. While practicing Yin-Yang to the point where she had begun to explore the master realm, she also had a lot of knowledge about the zodiac stars of the Yin-Yang family. Tu also has a very deep understanding.
"Speaking of the Niu constellation and the female constellation, have you ever heard of a folk legend?" Zhang Ji leaned back with one hand and pointed to the sky in the southeast with his right hand. "It is said that the Niu constellation is also known as Altair, and the female constellation is also known as Altair. Vega, there happens to be a touching story hidden in it, girl, have you ever heard of it?"
"The Weaver Girl is the grandson of the Goddess, but I have never heard of what kind of god the Cowherd is."
Feiyan's curved eyebrows were furrowed.
Chu people are superstitious. Most gods come from Chu people, and most of the core members of the Yin-Yang family are from Chu. Therefore, the Yin-Yang family often uses gods as names for their elders, including Donghuang Taiyi, Dongjun, Da Siming and Shao Siming. These titles are all titles of gods in mythology.
Therefore, the Yin Yang family requires all disciples to know something about these gods, but Ren Feiyan racked his brains and could not find the god named Niulang from his memory.
Looking at the confused Feiyan, Zhang Ji shook his head and explained: "The Cowherd is not a god, but an ordinary person."
"It is said that in ancient times, intermarriage was prohibited among immortals. There was an orphan who lived with his brother and sister-in-law. People called him the Cowherd. The Cowherd took good care of an old cow. Once, the old cow appeared and spoke human words to him. The Cowherd said that at dusk the next day, there would be a lake on the top of the mountain on the right, and there would be a girl in the woods beside the lake who would become his wife.
The next day, Cowherd met the girl that the old cow told him. She was called Weaver Girl and she was the granddaughter of the Emperor of Heaven. They got married secretly without telling the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother, and lived a happy life. Three years later, they had a son and a daughter. However, the old cow suddenly became seriously ill. Before he died, he told the Cowherd that if he encountered an emergency, he would wear its skin and help him. "
Feiyan was a good listener. She dragged her cheek with one hand and looked extremely interested in the story. And even though his face was full of doubts, he never interrupted Zhang Ji's story.
"Later, the Queen Mother found out about this. She took the Weaver Girl back to the Heavenly Palace and imprisoned her, telling him to never meet the Weaver Girl. The Cowherd was so anxious that he remembered the last words of the old cow, put on the cowhide, and flew into the air. So he took the child and flew to the Heavenly Palace to catch up with the Weaver Girl who was taken away by the Queen Mother."
"In anger, the Queen Mother used a hairpin to draw a Milky Way to separate them. As time passed, they became two stars. They can only meet each other on the seventh day of July every year through a bridge built by a group of kind-hearted magpies. ." Zhang Ji pointed to the sky, "Look, it's the silver-white link. Legend has it that it is the Milky Way that separates the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl."
"It's a very interesting story." Feiyan's soft and sweet voice sounded in Zhang Ji's ears. Even she herself didn't notice that she was sitting closely with Zhang Ji like this, sitting at the narrow entrance of the sentry tower. "It's just that the story is full of holes."
"The Weaver Girl is obviously the grandson of the Heavenly Daughter, so why did she marry a mortal? Why did she fall in love with the Cowherd?" Feiyan's beautiful eyes were filled with confusion as she looked at Zhang Ji curiously, "And, why did she marry a mortal for the Cowherd?" Is it worth it to break the rules of heaven and marry a mortal? She got nothing and was imprisoned. She can only meet the Cowherd once a year, so what is that for?"
Zhang Ji is the first person who dares to tell a love story in front of the Yin Yang family. Even though Feiyan has extraordinary qualifications in Yin Yang arts and mindfulness, she has almost no understanding of the relationship between men and women and cannot understand this at all. The behavior of "self-destruction".
Feiyan looked at Zhang Ji, hoping that he, the narrator of the story, could answer her questions.
Facing those awe-inspiring starry eyes that seemed to reflect the stars in the sky, Zhang Ji did not explain too much, but put all the purpose and question of whether it was worth it into one word.
"This is love."
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