Yang Dingtian was slightly stunned, and then poured her a glass of wine. She gently took a sip and drank half the glass. Suddenly, a red glow appeared on her frosty cheeks, making her look even more delicate and beautiful.
The two of them quietly ate. Of course, Yang Dingtian ate most of the time, and Dongfang Bingling only accompanied him to drink.
Yang Dingtian finished all the food, and the two of them drank an entire pot of wine. This was a strong liquor, more than a catty. Dongfang Bingling drank more than Yang Dingtian. Yang Dingtian was slightly drunk, but her face was a little bright red, and she was not drunk at all.
"Junior Sister, do you drink often?" Yang Dingtian asked.
Dongfang Bingling nodded. This answer surprised Yang Dingtian. After drinking, the distance between Yang Dingtian's brain and mouth became a lot shorter. He immediately asked directly, "Why?"
"There are too many things that make me unhappy, and too many things that make me worried." Dongfang Bingling said.
She was a fairy admired by all. She was a princess in the hearts of all men. As long as she frowned slightly, countless people were willing to sacrifice their lives for her.
How could she be unhappy? Of course, she was worried about her father, but it should not be to the extent of drinking to drown her worries.
"Senior Brother will slowly find out." Dongfang Bingling finished the last glass of wine and smiled at Yang Dingtian.
This was the only time Yang Dingtian saw her smile today. Suddenly, the whole room seemed to be filled with countless flowers blooming.
"I really hope that I can help you in the future. I can make you less worried, and make you happier."
Yang Dingtian couldn't help but ask. On Earth, he was a proud and reserved man who rarely took the initiative to pursue girls. That beautiful English teacher was the one who took the initiative to pursue him, but tonight, he couldn't help but say these words.
Then, Yang Dingtian's heart beat a little faster, and he looked forward to Dongfang Bingling's answer.
At this time, the worst answer would be indifference, and the normal answer would be thank you.
If he was not surprised, her answer should be "thank you."
Dongfang Bingling looked at Yang Dingtian with her beautiful eyes, then nodded and said, "Yes, I believe you."
In an instant, endless sweetness filled his entire heart.
After finishing the wine, Dongfang Bingling put away the bowls and chopsticks into the lunch box. Then, she found the tea leaves and tea set behind the bookshelf.
"Senior Brother, go get a pot of snow, the cleanest white snow." She handed the teapot to Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian took it and went outside. He filled a teapot with Pure Snow and then came in and handed it to Dongfang Bingling.
Dongfang Bingling placed her small hand under the teapot. Her jade-like hand gently rubbed, and suddenly, a blue flame swayed out, making Yang Dingtian incomparably stunned.
"Junior Sister, don't you have ice attribute Xuan Veins? How can you produce fire?"
Yang Dingtian was surprised. Ximen Wuya had a fiery nature, but he was able to summon ice and fire. However, he was a Grandmaster. Could it be that his fiancée had already reached the Grandmaster level at such a young age?
"It is difficult for fire attribute Xuan Veins to produce ice and fire. It is relatively easy for ice attribute Xuan Veins to produce fire."
Dongfang Bingling said. Her tone was very dull, but it was enough to shock Yang Dingtian. The cultivation of this beautiful girl in front of him had reached an extremely astonishing realm.
The fire boiled the snow water. Dongfang Bingling brewed two cups of tea. The fragrance immediately assailed his nose. Yang Dingtian drank it all.
After drinking three cups of tea, Dongfang Bingling stood up, picked up a stack of clothes from the side, and said, "These are father's clothes. You have the same figure. Tomorrow, I will ask them to sew a new robe for Senior Brother."
"Senior Brother, have a good rest. I will leave first."
Dongfang Bingling turned and left. She was the princess of the Yin-Yang school. At this time, there were countless distinguished guests in the Yin-Yang school. However, she accompanied Yang Dingtian to eat. She personally brought him clothes and dinner, and made him tea.
"I probably won't have time to see Senior Brother in these three days. I will come again in three days."
After Dongfang Bingling left, Yang Dingtian found the warmth behind the house and took a comfortable bath.
He was in a daze when he took a bath. He was in a daze when he changed his clothes. After changing his clothes, he was still in a daze when he returned to the house.
Previously, when he read that men would become very strange when they fell in love, he scoffed at it. However, he believed it now.
The tea was still there. This teapot should be a treasure. The water actually didn't cool down.
He drank the tea while reading the book. However, he was always on the first page. He didn't lie down to sleep until it was late at night.
The cup was very light and very soft. It was even softer than the legendary velvet. However, the fragrance still assailed his nostrils.
At night, Yang Dingtian undoubtedly had a dream. In his dream, Dongfang Bingling appeared.
However, when the dream was at its most beautiful, he actually woke up. In the dream, he was only an inch away from Dongfang Bingling's lips before he kissed her.
Yang Dingtian was very annoyed that he woke up at the most crucial moment. He desperately wanted to go back to sleep and enter the dream again. However, he couldn't sleep. He could only get up. However, his body and mind were still incomparably sweet.
Soon, someone brought him breakfast. However, it wasn't Dongfang Bingling. It was a beautiful maid in a blue dress.
Normally, Yang Dingtian would notice her. He would even be stunned by her beauty. However, at this time, Yang Dingtian didn't even know what she looked like. This was because in his mind, there was the most beautiful face in the world. The faces of other women were overshadowed by her.
At noon, it was still the same maid in red who brought him food.
In the evening, Dongfang Bingling still didn't come. It was still the same maid in red who brought him dinner and a new set of robes.
The next day, the three meals were still brought by the maid in red.
On this day, the Yin-Yang school was very lively. Even though Yang Dingtian was in the remote back mountain, he could still hear the noise.
Today was the most important day for the Yin-Yang school. There were at least tens of thousands of people on the mountain. All the martial arts sects in the world had come to pay their respects.
Even though he was far away, Yang Dingtian could feel the reverence of countless people.
In the afternoon, it was the day of the sacrifice. The scene would definitely be very grand and spectacular.
Even though he was dozens of miles away, Yang Dingtian could smell the burning incense wood and the rising smoke.
Even though he was dozens of miles away, he could hear the orderly shouting and kneeling.
Even though he was dozens of miles away, he could see countless rare birds flying into the sky. There were tens of thousands of them.
This was a rare occasion in the world. It was held once every ten years.
Before this, Yang Dingtian was very much looking forward to it. But now, he was not interested at all. There was only one thing in his mind and body.
At night, countless fireworks rose into the sky and painted all kinds of bright images in the dark night sky.
There were fireworks in this world too. However, they were not made with gunpowder. Instead, they were made with rare gems and herbs. They were tens of thousands of times more precious than the fireworks on Earth. However, they lasted for a few hours.
The entire sky above the Boundless Mountain was filled with beautiful fireworks.
The entire Boundless Mountain was lit up by countless lights.
Looking down from the top of the mountain, the countless lights were like stars in the sky. It was a beautiful scene.
There were tens of thousands of lights. Even in the high-tech world of Earth, Yang Dingtian had never seen such a spectacular night scene.
Just as Yang Dingtian was about to go to bed, Dongfang Bingling came. He was overjoyed. It was around 11 o 'clock at night.
"You're so busy today. Didn't you say you wouldn't be coming?" Yang Dingtian had already stripped down to his pajamas.
Dongfang Bingling was still dressed in white. She sat down opposite Yang Dingtian and said, "You didn't attend today's grand occasion. I was worried that you would be unhappy."
"How is that possible?" Yang Dingtian said, "I don't mind at all. I'm very happy."
"You're father's secret disciple. The less outsiders know, the better," Dongfang Bingling said.
"Yes, I know." Yang Dingtian said, "How are you today?
Are you tired? "
"I'm not tired. I'm just a little bored and lonely," Dongfang Bingling said. Her beautiful figure looked even more lonely as she spoke.
Dongfang Bingling extended her small hand. There was a blue flame petal in her palm.
"This is a flame flower. Every disciple of Yin-Yang school has to wear it on the day of the Grand Ceremony," Dongfang Bingling said.
Yang Dingtian took the flame petal and ran his finger across her palm. It was smooth, soft, and cold.
It was just a light touch, but it made Yang Dingtian's body go limp.
"Senior Brother, rest well. I'll come and see you the day after tomorrow," Dongfang Bingling said.
"What's tomorrow?" Yang Dingtian couldn't help but ask.
"Martial arts competition," Dongfang Bingling said.
"You're going too?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Yes, there will probably be one round," Dongfang Bingling said.
"Who is it?"
Dongfang Bingling said, "Zhu Hongxue."
Zhu Hongxue, the young master of the Black Heaven Sect, one of the three major sects in the world.
Yang Dingtian's facial muscles trembled slightly. He was jealous, but he said, "Be careful."
"I will." Dongfang Bingling left and said, "I'll come and see you the day after tomorrow. I have something important to tell you."
*****
On the third day, Yang Dingtian was a little restless. Dongfang Bingling and Zhu Hongxue were going to have a martial arts competition today.
He heard from the Rangers that Zhu Hongxue came to Yin-Yang school to propose marriage. The Black Heaven Sect and Yin-Yang school were going to be connected by marriage.
Zhu Hongxue was the world's number one young master and the world's most handsome man. Although he had never seen Zhu Hongxue, he imagined that he and Dongfang Bingling would look like a perfect couple. They were a match made in heaven.
Would Dongfang Bingling win or lose?
Yang Dingtian couldn't see at all. Of course, no one cared about the outcome of this competition.
On this day, Yang Dingtian waited until midnight. He waited until the entire Immeasurable Mountain was completely quiet. Dongfang Bingling still didn't come.
That night, Yang Dingtian had many dreams. One dream after another, and the dreams were very messy, chaotic, and irritable.
Finally, in the dream, he seemed to have fallen into an ice cave that was thousands of meters deep. He kept falling down …
"Ah …" Yang Dingtian suddenly stretched out his hands as if to stop himself from falling. Then, he suddenly arched his body and opened his eyes.
At this time, the sky was already bright. The sun shone directly into the room.
A graceful figure stood in the room. Under the sunlight, she seemed to be covered with a layer of luster. She looked even more beautiful than before.
Dongfang Bingling had already arrived. She stood in the room with breakfast on the table beside him.
"Junior sister, why didn't you wake me up?"
Yang Dingtian hurriedly got up. After putting on his clothes and washing up, he sat at the table and ate his breakfast.
"Did junior sister win or lose yesterday?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"I won." Dongfang Bingling said, "But Zhu Hongxue deliberately let me win."
"Is the Grand Ceremony over?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"It's over. Most of the guests have already left the mountain." Dongfang Bingling said.
For a moment, Yang Dingtian couldn't find anything to say. Dongfang Bingling stood there without saying a word. The two of them fell into silence.
Yang Dingtian quickly finished his breakfast. He didn't know what it tasted like at all.
"Senior brother, in father's last wish, he betrothed me to you. What do you think?" Dongfang Bingling asked directly, "Does senior brother like me?"