A few days later, the end of the year is approaching.

In the cellar of the T-shaped courtyard, it is very different from the past.

The square stone steps lead to the east wing.

The vertical and horizontal space has reached more than two feet, and it is much more spacious than in summer.

The ground is paved with two layers of smooth bluestone, and the depths of the rock crevices are filled with blood vine powder to prevent insect tides.

The four corners of the ground are each inlaid with a night pearl.

These four big beads alone cost Zhao Qing a lot of effort, although it was not expensive, but it had to wait for the Blood Cloak Building to be deployed from other places.

Between the top of the cellar, three delicate bronze mirrors hang lightly on it, scattering the glimmer of the night pearl in all corners of the cellar.

Nowadays, day and night, the east chamber is very bright.

Maybe...... Now it should be more appropriate to call it the dungeon.

In the center of the dungeon is the eye of the Spirit Gathering Array, and next to the eye of the array, there is a huge soft collapse standing.

Wang Shuyue was only wearing thin profane clothes, and she was lying on the couch at the moment, flipping through the script in fascination.

Two stoves dispelled the chill in the dungeon, and on the ground on the soft side, there was an apricot-colored velvet blanket.

It is made of the complete leopard skin of the demon leopard.

Zhao Qing was kneeling cross-legged on the velvet blanket at this moment, leaning on the soft collapse, enjoying the shoulder and neck massage brought by a pair of warm feet.

On the south side of the underground palace, there is a Dantai carved from a complete bluestone.

On the west side is a dressing table made of bitter pear wood, and the two storage rings for storing the elixir spirit stones at home are in the small cabinet of the dressing table.

After the efforts of the couple throughout the winter.

It seems that the original cellar has been turned into a secret place for practice and play.

Under the shroud of the dust sealing array, the divine consciousness was isolated outside the courtyard.

Moreover, the stone array was also stacked on top of each other, and even a cultivator of the ninth layer of qi refining could not force it through.

Wang Shuyue slowly closed the notebook, and when she turned over on the couch, spring was shining.

She put her pretty face on her husband's shoulder and said softly: "Husband, the New Year will be closed in three days, and Shuyue has to go early to prepare the dumplings and spring plates." ”

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, a thought arose in his heart, and asked, "Can dumplings be wrapped?" Pork's. ”

The wife smiled and said, "Okay, in the wooden cabinet in the west chamber, there are also some pork bones stored in the ice talisman." ”

Zhao Qing thought for a while and said, "I'll go out tomorrow to buy some sundries, and I'll come back early." ”

"Shuyue is arranged at home, and the husband is going, don't forget to buy fireworks...... You can buy it in Beifang. ”

……

Spending the New Year is like celebrating the New Year in the previous life, and the New Year must be celebrated every year in the world.

But for practitioners, it doesn't mean that much.

However, most of the monks in the Qi refining period have not yet cut off the mortal roots, and they will also be reunited with their families.

Zhao Qing used to spend his years alone, but now that he has a home, he naturally wants to experience the secular music of another world.

Two days later, at the end of the year.

In the early morning, the wind was cold and the sky was snowing lightly.

Zhao Qing held the newly bought paper umbrella and strolled through the huge square of Danxia Sect with his wife.

His gaze swept over the stone steps of the mountain......

I can vaguely see the young people who were once full of hope.

Looking back suddenly, it has been 20 years of ups and downs.

Zhao Qing grabbed his wife's willow waist tightly in his hand and continued to walk towards Dantang.

After two incense sticks, he stopped in the staggered corridor of Dantang.

handed the paper umbrella in his hand to Shuyue.

"Room Eighty."

Wang Shuyue deliberately wore a long azure dress today, standing in the snow and shivering occasionally.

She stretched out her little hand and held the paper umbrella tightly, and said softly, "Shuyue will pick her up." ”

After a while, Zhao Qing watched his wife's thin figure gradually fade away, and unconsciously smiled.

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Dan Room.

The ink pen on the table was missing.

Wooden comb, copper mirror, makeup powder...... All have been put away by the woman.

The bed was clean and tidy, as if no one had ever lived there.

The Dan furnace on the Dan platform was lonely, without the scorching of the fire, as if it was also a little lonely.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door outside Dan.

Gu Qinghuan's beautiful eyes lit up and slowly got up.

But she didn't hear her sweetheart's 'Qinghuan', and she was a little suspicious in her heart.

"Who?" She asked softly.

A crisp female voice came from outside the door, like a warbler.

"Qinghuan, it's time to go home for the New Year."

……

There was a deathly silence in the Dan room.

Gu Qinghuan even forgot to breathe, her beautiful eyes widened, and she didn't know how long it took to come back to her senses.

The slender hand gently swept over the gentle face, and the sleeve of the robe was stained with a drop of crystal.

The door to Dan's room slowly opened.

The figure with a paper umbrella came into view, a woman with bright eyes and bright teeth.

Her eyebrows are soft, her delicate face is a little red in the snow, and between the slightly pulled up black hair, a jade hairpin is just right.

The visitor was looking at himself with a smile, and he had a jade bracelet on his hand holding the handle of the umbrella...... It's the same as your own.

Outside the door, the snow rippled, and the east was white.

She looked at the pretty dress in front of her and was a little distracted. It was as if I had seen a snowy night three months ago, and there was also a figure standing under an umbrella.

Gu Qinghuan lowered his head slightly, his eyes were full of soft color, and he said softly: "Mastermother." ”

Wang Shuyue smiled happily, and pulled up the cold slender hand of the woman in front of her: "Call me Shuyue!" ”

She added, "Are you all packed?" ”

Gu Qinghuan nodded his head, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "I put it away last night." ”

Wang Shuyue glanced at the Dan room and looked at the stone basin on the window sash, where a sesame grass had just pulled out its buds.

She asked, "Don't you bring this?" ”

"Just let it stay in the Dan Room."

……

Gu Qinghuan took the paper umbrella, and the two slowly left the Dan room.

Wang Shuyue looked sideways at the gentle woman in front of her carefully, and saw the familiar eyebrow line......

"Qing Huan, this is painted by the husband?"

The woman pursed her lips: "It was painted by the master." ”

"Where does the husband know how to thrush? The painting is ugly! ”

Gu Qinghuan glanced at Shuyue's eyebrow line suspiciously, as if it was not much different from his own......

"Poof!"

The two women chuckled when they looked at each other, Shuyue's body leaned towards Qinghuan, and there was a crisp sound between the collision of the two jade bracelets, echoing in the snow.

"The host is over there......"

"Don't go over! Let's go straight home, the umbrella is too small for three people. ”

Where the corridor waist returned, Zhao Qing looked at the two shadows that were gradually moving away, and fell into deep thought.

……

In the evening, the two women were already preparing dinner together in the West Chamber.

And Zhao Qing was in the corner of the underground palace, leaning over to cultivate his divine sense.

He held a piece of extremely high-quality nephrite jade in his hand, and it cost dozens of spirit stones to buy this jade alone.

At this moment, the soul assassination technique was cast, and he condensed his divine consciousness into a blade, slowly splitting the nephrite jade......

Qing Huan just arrived at home, although he got along very well with his wife.

But to say that becoming a family is a little bit meaningless.

Zhao Qing thought about it, took out the nephrite jade that had been prepared for a long time, and worked tirelessly to divide it into pieces one after another.

Fortunately, he is not an enemy, he just makes some subtle cuts, and he is fully capable of doing it with his current divine strength.

An hour later, beads of sweat oozed from Zhao Qing's eyebrows.

He looked at the pile of nephrite jade in his hand, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Exactly fifty-four.

At the end of the year, eat dumplings and set off fireworks, although there is no Spring Festival Gala...... But it seems that the landlord can have it.

It just happened to let Qing Huan and Shuyue have more contact.

It is popular to push Pai Gow and poker in Caofang...... Teach them and they should be able to learn.

Zhao Qing retracted his mind, and his consciousness condensed into a needle, carving lines on the nephrite.

"One, two, three...... Thirteen, the king, the little king. ”

Icebreaker program, tonight...... in action.