Among the five cultivation states, the Heavenly Mandate State is the most advanced and mysterious one. On the way from the frontier fortress to Chang'an, Ning Que learned about it from Lu Qingchen. At that time, he was just a green hand of cultivation, and he was far from the Heavenly Mandate realm. It seems that ants have never envied the flying eagle, and Ning Que has never thought about the realm of destiny. Therefore, even if there was a young and powerful intellectual genius by his side, Ning Que had never thought of seeing the mysterious power of the Heavenly Destiny Realm before.

Today, when Ning Que and his classmates were discussing the arrival of Prince Longqing in Chang'an, they couldn't help but feel envy and jealousy, and of course, a little resentment, because they usually turned a blind eye to Ning Que in their daily lives, as if he was just a stranger to them. Such a different treatment naturally made the young man realize that there was a huge state gap between him and Prince Longqing.

Ning Que felt different about Chen Pipi, who had entered the realm of Heavenly Destiny, because Chen Pipi was his friend and had saved his life. However, Ning Que vaguely resisted and hated Prince Longqing, who had been regarded as a genius since he was born and had a low status. Maybe this idea resembles the hostility of the poor to the rich?

It's a pity that no matter how much Ning Que persuaded him, Chen Pipi refused to show the mysterious ability of knowing the heavens all the time. As the spring night gradually darkened, Ning Que could only leave disappointed at the thought of Sangsang, who was waiting for him at home.

As he walked along the edge of the wetland, into the academy's complex, he stopped abruptly. He stared at the shallow aquatic plants, a shocked expression on his face.

The wetlands of the college are shallow, but clear. If you walk along the river during the day, you can clearly see countless red and black carp swimming around the aquatic plants, like a beautiful picture of fish nestling up to the plants. If you walk in a starry night, you can see the scales of the fish reflecting the starlight. The glittering light on the wetlands forms an illusory starry sky that is more beautiful than the real one.

Ning Que went to the old library every day, and usually left after the sun was blocked by the mountain behind the academy. As a result, he is very familiar with the wetlands and the beautiful sights of fish during the day and at night. Tonight, however, it dawned on him that the current wetlands were a little different from the usual ones.

The starlight reflected by the aquatic plants in the wetland seemed to be a little dimmer than usual. Taking a closer look at the surface of the water, Ning Que found that those red and black carp were completely still like sculptures of various colors among aquatic plants, and they should be swimming around happily!

The fish are still, and the starlight naturally stops twinking, so the wetland seems darker and more peaceful than usual. What is the force that can make a fish stand still among aquatic plants, like a star hanging in the night sky? Stagnation is neither death nor simple solidification, since the breath of life can be felt in waves and plants. It seems that the fish have only left a virtual projection in the water, but in the meantime, their bodies have gone to another connected world......

The miraculous picture is a common epitome of "Knowing the Destiny of Heaven"?

After a long time, Ning Que gradually woke up. He struggled to turn his stiff neck, then looked at the old library behind him and saw the familiar figure disappear by the window.

With a soft "snap", a black-bodied fish with a red tail swam happily and leaped over the water. After enjoying a sip of starlight, it fell into the water again, unaware of what had happened before.

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After returning to Lin 47th Street, Ning Que remained silent. The miracle he had seen in the academy before had exceeded his imagination, so his mood had become very complicated now. He was somewhat shocked and frustrated, but that frustration later translated into mild frustration and ambitious hope.

The whole mind was full of magical power, and Ning Que didn't realize that today's Lin 47th Street was actually a little lively. Mr. Wu in the fake antique shop was enthusiastically describing something to the neighbor under the big locust tree, and Mrs. Wu, who was usually harsh on her husband, just looked at her man and bragged and did not stop him. Instead, she kept laughing softly on the side, thick rouge falling from her face.

"Wow, it's really great to know the state of destiny. How could he do it? Why did the fish just stop? It looked like magic from the past, and the fish walked forward like soldiers side by side. However, this was not the case, as the old library was too far from the wetlands.

"In the past, Lu Qingchen told me that cultivators in the Heavenly Mandate Realm can basically grasp the laws of the operation of the Qi of Heaven and Earth and comprehend the origin of the world. But... Isn't the origin of the world particles? Honestly, it functions like a refrigerator because those fish can swim lively, stand still and jump again.

After entering the store and closing the door, Ning Que sat on the round-backed armchair, and then held his cheeks with his hands and began to mumble. After a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. In the end, he realized that there was no Sang-san voice and no hot cup of tea at home. If it were a normal situation, the maid would wonder if the young master had started talking nonsense after Ning Que for so long, but it didn't happen today......

Ning Que raised his head in surprise and saw Sang Sang staring at a point in the air and letting out a stupid laugh next to the table. Her hair was a little unkempt, like a silly girl.

"Uh... Are you possessed?

Hearing this, Sang Sang suddenly woke up. She hurriedly stood up, and then said, "Young Master, when did you come back?"

Ning Que said angrily: "Your young master has been back for more than an hour!" I can tolerate the ignorance of those naïve classmates in the academy, but why am I being treated the same at home?

A look of shame appeared on Sangsang's slightly dark face, and then she immediately took him a cup of tea.

Suddenly thinking of the hot topic in the academy today, Ning Que raised his eyebrows and looked at the back of the maid. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Are you... Also to see the arrival of Prince Longqing?

Sangsang poured half of the prepared teacup and filled it with boiling water. When the interview was tried and the temperature was confirmed, she handed it to Ning Que, and then said shyly: "No business...... Daytime anyway. Besides, Mrs. Wu has been inviting me, so... I agreed to check it out.

Ning Que automatically gasped and looked at her little face in surprise. He couldn't believe that Prince Longqing's charm could attract a twelve-year-old maid?

Sang Sang misunderstood Ning Que's expression from his eyes. She hurriedly straightened her unkempt hair, and then carefully explained: "Then Prince Longqing's carriage group chose Tongnan Street, but not Suzaku Avenue. The streets are narrow and crowded, so my hair is unkempt. But the young master doesn't have to worry about the safety of our two silvers, because I didn't take it outside the store.

"Am I worried about this?" Ning Que rebuked angrily.

"So what are you worried about?" Sang Sang asked curiously with his eyes open like sand willow leaves.

"Uh..." Ning Que stroked his head, thinking about why he was worried about getting angry, but he didn't figure it out. After a while, he just skipped the idea. Ning Que carefully looked at the little maid from head to toe and said with a smile: "I didn't expect my Sang Sang to be so eager for love one day. However, I have bad news for you. That prince already has a fiancée.

Sang Sang glared at him and said, "Young Master, you said that I can't get married if I'm not even sixteen years old. I'm only 16 years old this year, so there's no way I'm thinking about marriage.

"In my opinion, you won't be like an adult at the age of sixteen," Ning Que said as he poked her smooth forehead with his finger, "Look at your stupid behavior just now!" Are you embarrassed that you started craving love at the age of 13?

"I'm just following Madam Wu," Sang Sang lowered his head, then explained in a low, guilty voice, "Prince Longqing is indeed handsome.