The Qin Dynasty opened the Hengqu Four Sentences, sweeping away all the schools of thought

The seventh day of the seventh month is the time when Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet every year.

So, will her cowherd come to see her?

Yan Lingji has experienced how it feels to be separated from each other.

When she first heard the story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl in Xinzheng, she didn't think much of it, but now she feels a little more emotional.

She and Su Xuan could still exchange letters, but Cowherd and Weaver Girl could only meet once a year.

This day must be the day they cherish the most and also the happiest day.

Yan Lingji sat in the bamboo pavilion to enjoy the cool air. She held her chin with her right hand, looking into the distance, slightly dazed.

Two days have passed since Haitang sent the letter.

He should have received the letter by now, right?

Would he think of coming to see me?

At this special time, Yan Lingji's longing for Su Xuan almost overflowed from her chest.

Her eyes dimmed slightly, because even if Su Xuan wanted to come to see her, he definitely couldn't come today.

On the other hand, as the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, it was impossible for him to come and see him at the critical moment of attacking South Korea.

So Yan Lingji decided to take the initiative to find him after she had arranged the affairs of Baiyue.

Let’s see if this busy man has time to see me then!

Thinking of the scene of their meeting, Yan Lingji's mouth corners unconsciously raised.

"Sister Lingji, how about we go boating and pick lotus together?" As Yan Lingji's personal maid, Haitang naturally noticed her low mood and couldn't help but suggest it.

Yan Lingji hummed lightly and nodded.

The sky was clear and the air was fresh, the water was calm and waveless, and a small boat was floating slowly among the green lotus and red water lilies.

Looking at the lush green lotus leaves and the graceful, pink and touching lotus flowers, Yan Lingji's mood couldn't help but improve.

She sat at the bow of the boat, rolled up her trouser legs, put her small, white, tender feet into the water, and dangled them back and forth.

She held a lotus seed she had picked casually in her hand, peeled it open, revealing the snow-white and tender lotus seeds, and pinched them between her slender fingers. It was difficult to tell which was the lotus seed and which was the finger.

In the center of the boat is Huoyunzui, a unique wine of Baiyue.

It gets its name because the wine feels like fire when it goes down the throat and after drinking it you feel as if you are floating in the clouds.

Seeing the fine wine, Yan Lingji recalled the scene of warming the wine for him.

Boating on the lake, admiring the lotus and playing in the water are all very happy things. If he were here at this moment, she would be even happier.

She picked up the wine glass, filled it with wine, and a ball of fire ignited in her hand. In the blink of an eye, the aroma of wine filled the air.

Even though Su Xuan was not there, she still placed a wine glass for him and poured him some wine.

She drank impromptu, and after a few glasses of wine, she was already a little tipsy, and her delicate face was also tinged with a cloud-like color.

The small boat unknowingly strayed into deep lotus flowers, startling a flock of gulls and herons.

Yan Lingji looked up at the sky and saw a flash of golden light streaking across the sky like lightning.

A familiar figure came from the clouds, floated down, and landed on the boat shed.

He was wearing a white robe, with flying black hair, and looked directly at Yan Lingji.

Yan Lingji also looked up at Su Xuan at this moment.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and there was only each other in the eyes of the two.

"What? Don't you recognize your husband?" Su Xuan greeted with a smile.

"My husband was flying in the clouds just now?" Yan Lingji looked at Su Xuan in surprise. She suspected that she was a little drunk. Otherwise, how could she see her husband? Otherwise, how could her husband fly?

"How could I fly? I just heard that Madam was injured, and I was so worried that I burst out with unimaginable energy." Su Xuan jumped and landed in front of Yan Lingji. He looked at her carefully, and was relieved to see that she was safe and sound.

"Let me take a look at the injury."

He domineeringly picked up Yan Lingji's right wrist and looked at it carefully. He could see a faint scar on it. Ordinary people could not see it at all, but he could see it clearly with his eyesight.

Real touch?

Yan Lingji was stunned for a moment, then turned into a wisp of fragrant breeze and threw herself into Su Xuan's arms.

After they parted, she had reunited with Su Xuan in her dreams several times. Now that Su Xuan appeared in front of her, she became scared, fearing that this was just an illusion.

Only by holding him tightly can he not escape from my hands!

After confirming that all this was true, she looked up at Su Xuan, the joy in her eyes beyond words.

She even took the initiative to express her longing for Su Xuan through actions, and the two of them became intimate as if no one was around.

After a long while, their lips parted. Yan Lingji snuggled in Su Xuan's arms and asked curiously, "How did my husband manage to fly in the air?"

"Do you want to experience the feeling of flying in the sky?" Su Xuan asked with a double meaning.

Yan Lingji nodded seriously.

Su Xuan tapped his toes lightly, hugged Yan Lingji's slender waist, soared up, and disappeared into the clouds.

"So this is what it feels like to fly in the sky." Yan Lingji murmured softly, looking towards the earth. The mountains and rivers were magnificent, the clouds were vast, and it was beautiful beyond words.

"How?" Su Xuan asked with a smile.

"How did my husband do it?" Yan Lingji asked again, "Will I be able to fly in the sky one day?"

"It's a long story. I'll explain it to you slowly tonight." Su Xuan looked at the clear lake. "For now, how about we enjoy the happy time of boating on the lake together?"

"Yeah." Yan Lingji responded with a smile.

"Greetings, Lord Su Xuan." When the two of them landed on the small boat, Haitang bowed respectfully.

"Haitang, you did a good job." Su Xuan praised, "This time I came to Baiyue, intending to bring you back to Qin. After returning to Qin, you can help deal with some matters in the Xiangbang Mansion."

"Yes, Master Su Xuan." Haitang said seriously, "As long as it is Master Su Xuan's order, I will do my best to carry it out."

"Haitang will serve me in the future, so how can she have time to help you handle affairs?" Yan Lingji said dissatisfiedly, "I'm used to Haitang being by my side, my husband should find someone else."

"Sister Lingji, it won't affect whether I handle matters or accompany you." Haitang said softly.

"Then I'll listen to my lady." Su Xuan didn't care about these. Haitang serves Yan Lingji, so doesn't she have to serve him as well?

When the two of them are free and have nothing to do, they will naturally find something to do for themselves.

This matter is not worth arguing about at all.

When Su Xuan saw the fine wine on the boat, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Madam, pour me some wine, and I'll tell you a story about the seventh day of the seventh month, how about that?"

Yan Lingji instantly became interested.

Because the stories Su Xuan had told her had become her beautiful memories, she naturally hoped that there would be more of them.

So he took the initiative to pour Su Xuan some drinks.

Su Xuan smiled slightly and told the story of Dongfang Huaizhu and Wang Quanbaye vividly.