"Unfilial disciple Ximen Wuya greets Sect Mistress." His address was very strange. He didn't call himself the Lord of Cloud Heaven City, but unfilial disciple.
"Senior Brother Ximen, we haven't seen each other for ten years. I've missed you. Have you been well?"
Master's wife's tone was very gentle and even a little intimate. She even called Ximen Wuya Senior Brother.
"I've been well. I was delayed by some trivial matters on the way, so I couldn't come up until today," Ximen Wuya said. "Yanyan greets Aunt Dongfang and your Senior Sister Dongfang."
Yanyan Ximen's tone was a little unfriendly. She unwillingly bowed and said, "Greetings Aunt Dongfang and Senior Sister Dongfang."
Master's wife seemed to have helped Yanyan Ximen up. She gently praised, "Yanyan is really beautiful. I've never seen such a beautiful girl before."
"She's not as beautiful as Senior Sister Dongfang. People call her a fairy," Ximen Yanyan said.
Dongfang Bingling didn't care about Ximen Yanyan's words. She stepped forward and bowed. "Greetings, Martial Uncle Ximen."
"You're welcome," Ximen Wuya said.
His attitude towards Dongfang Bingling surprised Yang Dingtian. Yang Dingtian thought that Ximen Wuya would also praise Dongfang Bingling, or even say that his daughter was far inferior to Dongfang Bingling. Who knew that Ximen Wuya didn't say anything at all. He just simply said that there was no need to be polite.
Then, Ximen Wuya said, "Has Sect Mistress Dongfang come out?"
Master's wife said, "Not yet."
Ximen Wuya said, "Then when will Sect Mistress come out?"
Before Master's wife said anything, Dongfang Bingling said, "Father will only come out when he feels satisfied. As for the specific month and date, I really don't know."
"However, my Yin-Yang school can still accept the challenge, and the elders can accept it," Dongfang Bingling said, "We can also let the younger generation fight. If necessary, I can also fight."
At this time, Yang Dingtian could feel Dongfang Bingling's aggressiveness even in the back room.
"Humph, what's there to be proud of." Ximen Yanyan coldly snorted.
"There's no need. Among the younger generation of Cloud Sky City, no one is a match for you, Dongfang Bingling," Ximen Wuya said. "Since the Sect Leader hasn't come out, then let's forget about this battle.
Just like ten years ago, I will announce to the public that I have already fought with Sect Master Dongfang, and I still lost. "
Hearing this, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Ten years ago, when Ximen Wuya was defeated by Dongfang Minmie, it turned out to be fake. They had never fought.
"Many thanks. Uncle Ximen, we will remember this favor." Dongfang Bingling said indifferently.
Ximen Wuya said, "It's not a favor. More than ten years ago, I was no match for Headmaster Dongfang. Now, I'm even less of a match for him."
Then, both sides fell silent, and no one said a word.
Yang Dingtian, who was behind them, could also feel the special relationship between the two. It was a close yet cold relationship.
On the way to the Yin-Yang school, Ximen Wuya was as gentle as water when facing Yang Dingtian, intimate and admiring.
But the current Ximen Wuya was polite and full of arrogance.
It was obvious that the gentle Mistress wanted to break the awkward silence, but she wasn't good at polite conversation. So, after opening her mouth a few times, she couldn't find the words to say.
In the end, it was Ximen Yanyan who broke the silence.
"Dongfang Bingling, I heard that you're going to marry Zhu Hongxue."
Even if he didn't see it, Yang Dingtian could imagine Ximen Yanyan's beautiful little mouth flattening when she said this. It was as if these two most beautiful girls in the world were born to be enemies.
"What?
Have you also become a blabbermouth? "Dongfang Bingling retorted.
After a moment of hesitation, Mistress said, "Bing 'er has an engagement arranged by her father."
Hearing this, Yang Dingtian's heart skipped a beat.
Ximen Wuya smiled and said, "Is that so?
Then I'm really curious about which young man can be chosen by the Headmaster. "
Mistress smiled and said, "You'll see soon."
Then, both sides fell silent again. Ximen Wuya stood up and said, "Madam Headmaster, if there's nothing else, we'll take our leave first."
Mistress said, "Okay, we've already prepared a small courtyard for Senior Brother Ximen. Have a good rest."
Then, Mistress and Dongfang Bingling sent Ximen Wuya out of the embroidery building. But when they came back, only Dongfang Bingling came back. She went straight to the back and said, "My mother sent Lord Ximen to his residence. Senior Brother, I'll take you to your residence."
Yang Dingtian followed behind her. They left the embroidery building and walked out of Mistress's warm garden.
Leaving the garden through the northern arch, the outside world returned to a world of ice and snow.
The scenery here was completely different. There were no houses, only a steep mountain road. The trees on both sides were covered with ice and snow. The higher they went, the steeper the mountain road became. The higher they went, the more remote it became. There was not a single person in sight. It was a completely primitive barren mountain.
Dongfang Bingling walked in front, and Yang Dingtian walked behind her.
Every minute he spent with her, he could feel her amazing beauty more and more. Yang Dingtian could not imagine that a woman's back could be so moving.
The two of them were silent. The mountain road was very steep. Dongfang Bingling was completely aware that her graceful back was completely exposed in front of Yang Dingtian. But she didn't seem to care. She didn't let Yang Dingtian walk in front of her, nor did she tell him not to look.
After walking for more than an hour, they had already walked to the other side of the mountain. But Yang Dingtian didn't seem to feel tired at all. Time seemed to pass in a flash. It was as if he wished that this road would never end.
However, Yang Dingtian was still a little confused. Why was his residence arranged in such a remote place instead of in the Yin-Yang school complex?
They had arrived at their destination. It was the top of the mountain on the other side of the mountain. There was a piece of flat land here that had been forcefully split open. A stone house was located here.
"This is my father's residence. He often lives here. No one has been able to live here for more than ten years," Dongfang Bingling said.
Then, Dongfang Bingling pushed open the door.
The inside of the house was very simple. The floor was covered with a thick carpet. There were no chairs, only a short square table in the middle.
There were bookshelves all around the walls, full of books.
There were candlesticks all around the house.
Dongfang Bingling stepped forward to light the candlesticks and incense. Suddenly, the house was as warm as spring, and the fragrance filled the air.
"There is a natural hot spring behind the house. If senior brother wants to take a bath, you can go there." Dongfang Bingling said, "Do you need a maid?"
"No, no," Yang Dingtian said.
"Well, then I will send someone to send clothes and food."
Dongfang Bingling said, "The books here are all father's. The disciples in the sect can't read them, but senior brother can read every book."
"Senior brother, is there anything else you need?
I will send someone to arrange it. "Dongfang Bingling said.
"No, you are already very considerate." Yang Dingtian said.
"Then senior brother, have a good rest."
Dongfang Bingling said, "I will send someone to send clothes and dinner in a while. I will be busy for the next three days, so I may not have time to talk to you.
After three days, we will talk about business. "
Yang Dingtian's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded.
"Then I will leave first." Dongfang Bingling said, and then walked out of the stone house. Yang Dingtian sent her out.
"Goodbye, senior brother."
Dongfang Bingling said. Then, with a light tap of her foot, a fragrant wind blew past, and her figure was already dozens of meters away. Then, like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water, her beautiful figure disappeared from Yang Dingtian's sight after a few ups and downs.
Yang Dingtian was dumbfounded. It seemed like this junior sister of his was very strong.
Just now, in order to take care of him, she actually accompanied him for more than an hour to come here. In fact, with her cultivation, she could have arrived in a few minutes.
Looking at the direction where Dongfang Bingling disappeared, Yang Dingtian's eyes were a little blurred.
Until now, it was like a dream. Such a beautiful girl, such a fairy-like girl, a girl with every inch of her body pure and flawless, actually became his fiancée.
Yes, she was as cold as ice, but for Yang Dingtian, she had done her best to be gentle.
Therefore, at this time, Yang Dingtian's heart was even filled with sweetness.
Back in the stone house, Yang Dingtian picked up a book and read it under the candlelight.
He tried very hard to read, but his spirit could not focus, because his whole body and mind were immersed in a figure.
This was the most beautiful girl in the world, this was the most powerful girl in the world, this was the purest and noblest girl in the world, this was the fairy that all men in the world dreamed of, but she became his fiancée.
Yang Dingtian had nothing in this world. Previously, his master, Dongfang Minmie, was the closest person to him.
His master was gone, and perhaps now this girl was the most important person in this world.
He did not know how much time had passed, but the sky was already dark, and Yang Dingtian still could not read a single word.
Suddenly, a fragrant wind floated in, Yang Dingtian looked up and found that Dongfang Bingling had walked in, carrying a food box in her hand.
Unexpectedly, she had personally delivered it, and not sent a maid to deliver it.
She walked to the opposite side of Yang Dingtian and sat down, opened the food box, and placed the exquisite dishes on the table. They were still steaming hot, there was also a pot of wine, and a small wooden bucket filled with fragrant rice.
"I asked the kitchen to make it, I don't know if it suits your taste." Dongfang Bingling said.
"I will definitely like it."
Yang Dingtian, it was indeed so. The beauty in front of him was already a feast for the eyes, even the worst food would be incomparably delicious.
There were not many dishes, a total of five, but each of them was very exquisite and pleasing to the eye.
After Yang Dingtian ate, he found that these dishes were not only beautiful, they were even more delicious, and the wine was also good wine.
Yang Dingtian happily ate the dishes and drank the wine, and Dongfang Bingling sat opposite him and watched.
"Junior Sister, do you want to eat together?" Yang Dingtian asked with anticipation and uneasiness.
"Okay."
Dongfang Bingling said, then picked up a pair of jade chopsticks, picked up a piece of vegetable, and put it into her sparkling jade-like mouth.
"Do you drink?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Okay." Dongfang Bingling said.