When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 120 Zhang Ji: This Is Love
Smelling the masculine breath penetrating into the tip of her nose, Fei Yan opened her pale yellow beautiful eyes, and looked at Zhang Ji's face so close, she was suddenly a little dazed.

This is the first time she entrusted her life in the hands of others, and she was still a man, a man she met for the first time who didn't even know his own name.

And all of this is based on nothingness, but it is the fate she firmly believes in.

Fei Yan just lay quietly in Zhang Ji's arms, feeling that she had completely forgotten that she, as the Dongjun of the Yin Yang family, and as a woman, was actually lying in the arms of a man.

But Zhang Ji remembered, after all, he fell on purpose.

With his martial arts, coupled with his practice of horizontal hard kung fu, not to mention that Fei Yan fell for a moment, even if she really fell from the sky, Zhang Ji is confident to catch Fei Yan steadily.

"Girl, can you get up first..."

Zhang Ji finally reminded Fei Yan, not because he was a gentleman, but because Fei Yan would not get up again, he was afraid that he would get up first because he could not suppress it.

Only then did Fei Yan, who was reminded by Zhang Ji, realize how absurd her behavior was at the moment. Blush instantly covered that dignified and beautiful face, and there was panic in her originally calm expression. The bird, which flew away just because it was frightened, jumped up from Zhang Ji's body.

Fei Yan tidied her dress and hair that had been blown a little messy by the wind, clasped her hands and put them on her lower abdomen, and put on that dignified and elegant appearance again. She is happy with things but not sad with herself, detached from external things, but the blush on her beautiful face and the waves in her eyes betrayed her restless heart.

Zhang Ji chuckled, sat at the entrance of the sentry tower, stretched his legs out of the edge of the sentry tower, and watched the night.

The weather tonight is fine, with no clouds in the sky, and the moonlight is dim, which is most suitable for watching the stars in the sky.

"Miss, didn't you invite me to watch the stars together? I heard that the Yin Yang family likes to study the stars in the sky. Could you tell me what kind of stars these are?"

"It's impossible."

Fei Yan looked at Zhang Ji who took the initiative to change the subject to avoid her embarrassment, and she also had a good impression of Zhang Ji in her heart. She recalled her mission, tapped her head, and slowly sat beside Zhang Ji, sipping her lips. 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 Changgeng. Therefore, it is also called Venus and Changgeng. a reference point."

"As for the seven stars, they are like a jade bucket pointing to the south, which is a symbol of summer." It seems that because of the mention of the stars in the sky, which the Yinyang family is best at, Fei Yan's chatterbox gradually opened up, and gradually Forgetting the embarrassment just now, he seriously introduced some of the brightest stars to Zhang Ji, "If the bucket handle points to the east, the world will be spring; Means, it’s winter all over the world.”

"And over there, that's Niu Su and Nu Su, also known as Altair and Wu Nu."

Fei Yan took the trouble to answer every question Zhang Ji raised, and she is worthy of being the number one wonder girl of the Yin-Yang Family. While she has practiced Yin-Yang Art to the point where she has already begun to explore the realm of a master, she is very concerned about the Zodiac Star of the Yin-Yang Family. Figure also has a very deep understanding.

"Speaking of Niu Su and Nv Su, have you ever heard a folk legend?" Zhang Ji leaned back with one hand, and asked with his right hand pointing at the sky in the southeast, "It is said that Niu Su is also called Altair, and Nv Su is also called 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 heavenly daughter, but I have never heard of what kind of god the Cowherd is."

Crimson Smoke's curved willow leaf eyebrows were tightly locked.

Chu people are superstitious, but most of the gods come from the population of Chu, and most of the core members of the Yinyang family are from Chu, so the Yinyang family mostly uses gods as the names of the elders, including Donghuang Taiyi, Dongjun, Da Siming and Shao Siming These titles are the 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 couldn't find the god named Niulang from his memory.

Looking at the puzzled Fei Yan, 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 forbidden among immortals. There was an orphan who lived with his brother and sister-in-law. People called him a cowherd. The cowherd took good care of an old cow. The cowherd said that at dusk the next day, there was a lake on the top of the mountain on the right, and there was a girl in the woods by the lake who would become his wife.

The next day, Cowherd met the girl in Lao Niu's mouth. She was Zhinu and she was the granddaughter of the Emperor of Heaven.They married without telling the emperor and the queen mother, and they lived a very happy life.Three years later, they had a son and a daughter.However, the old cow suddenly became seriously ill. Before he passed away, he told the cowherd that if there was an emergency, he would put on its skin and help him. "

Fei Yan is a good listener, with one bare hand dragging her cheek, she looks extremely interested in this 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 Weaver Girl back to the Heavenly Palace and imprisoned her. She told him that he would never see Weaver Girl again. The Cowherd was so anxious that he remembered the old cow's last words. He put on the cowhide and flew into the air. So he took the child and flew to the Heavenly Palace to chase the Weaver Girl who was taken away by the Queen Mother."

"In a fit of rage, the Queen Mother used a hairpin to draw a river of heaven to separate them. After a long time, 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 magpies. Zhang Ji pointed to the sky, "Look, it's the silver-white link, which is said to be the Milky Way that separates the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl."

"It's an interesting story." Fei Yan's soft and pleasant voice sounded in Zhang Ji's ears, even she didn't notice that she was sitting close to Zhang Ji like this, sitting at the narrow entrance of the sentry tower, "It's just that the story is full of holes."

"Weaver Girl is obviously the granddaughter of heaven, why did she marry a mortal? Why did she fall in love with Cowherd?" Fei Yan's beautiful eyes were full of puzzled eyes, and she looked at Zhang Ji curiously, "Besides, for Cowherd Is it worthwhile to intermarry with mortals in violation of the rules of heaven? She got nothing and was imprisoned, and she can only see the cowherd once a year, so what is it for?"

Zhang Ji was the first person who dared to tell a love story in front of Dong Jun of the Yin Yang family. Even though Fei Yan had extraordinary aptitudes in Yin Yang skills and xinxing, she had no understanding of the relationship between a man and a woman, and she couldn't understand this at all. "Self-defeating" behavior.

Fei Yan looked at Zhang Ji, hoping that the narrator of his story could clear up her confusion.

Facing the pair of awe-inspiring star eyes that seem to be circulating around the sky and stars, Zhang Ji did not explain too much, but attributed all the purposes and questions of whether it was worth it or not to one word.

"This is love."

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