Chapter Seventy-Eight: Fu Yi Song

However, thinking about Tengtian like this, she felt that between the handsome eyebrows, there seemed to be a huge pain hidden, but Shangguan Nianchen smiled and didn't say anything, and she couldn't ask.

Holding his knees and resting his chin on his knees, a pair of dark and slightly amber pupils stared at him quietly, Teng Tian just wanted to be by his side now, use his warmth to dissolve the ice of troubles and sorrows in his heart, and love him with his true heart, even if it was just secretly!

A pair of people on the top of the mountain, one reading a book, the other reading a person, sat like this, I don't know how long it has passed, until Shangguan Nianchen gently closed the book, stretched his arms up a big lazy waist, and then gently pinched the root of the bridge of his nose, as if to relieve his sore eyes and swollen head due to long-term concentration.

His series of movements stopped, and he looked at the sky with his hands on the ground, and twisted his neck slightly, his expression slightly tired.

Seeing this, Teng Tian hurriedly got up and asked, "Why didn't Brother Shangguan read it, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Sitting down and looking at her again, Shangguan Nianchen shook his head with a smile, and said, "Don't worry, it's just that the moonlight is darker after all, I've been looking down at the book for a long time, and my head is a little heavy, don't worry, I'll just rest for a while!"

A bone jumped up from the ground, Tengtian looked up at the moon like a silver plate, and then looked at Shangguan Nianchen in the moonlight, and felt that no matter how the moonlight was, it was not comparable to the lamp, so he turned around and ran into the house.

"Tian'er, what are you going to do?" Shangguan Nianchen hurriedly asked suspiciously.

"I'll go get a lamp to illuminate it!" replied Tengtian, who was already outside the door.

"Oh, this is not necessary!" When Shangguan Nianchen heard this, he also stood up and grabbed Tengtian, "Silly girl, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing to study by taking advantage of this good moonlight, if you light the lamp now, wouldn't it be in vain to be blind to such a beautiful scenery?"

After saying these words, he laughed to himself, and thought to himself: Hey, this little goblin is not a master who can live, but also ha, what about the little goblin?

Teng Tian heard that he did not let himself take the lamp out, and felt that although the moonlight was bright, it was not enough for him to read, so he was anxious, and after turning around for a long time, he found that the acacia flowers on the acacia tree flashed and flashed like falling stars, and when he looked at it, there were many fireflies flying up and down by the moonlight.

It's beautiful now, if you can catch these and put them in a net bag, plus this moonlight must be bright enough.

So, thinking of this, she jumped directly onto the acacia tree, waving her wide sleeves and shuttling back and forth between the branches and flowers to chase the fireflies. Where was the worm caught, as soon as he saw people coming, he scattered and fled, but poor Tengtian was busy for a while, but he was still empty-handed.

"Little firefly, please don't run away, I won't hurt you, I just need that little bit of light on your butt to illuminate Brother Shangguan, be good, don't run away, okay?"

She was talking to herself, jumping up and down, the "squeak" sound of the branches being bent, the "whirring" sound of the wind in the sleeves, and the "rustling" sound of the leaves and flowers when they were driven, with the "jingling" sound of the hair ornament on the girl's head and the ornament on the body, the kind of natural complementarity is simply a wonderful song of the heavenly palace that is not too good!

And that leap, turn, smile and word, are all like the heavenly palace fairy who fell into the mortal world without a clean dust, and it is incredibly beautiful.

Looking at this child-like clean smile and innocent and simple behavior, a good-looking smile appeared on the corner of Shangguan Nianchen's mouth, and a sense of happiness that he had never felt before came out of his heart.

After chasing for a long time, Tengtian was still empty-handed, not a single firefly was caught, and his face was depressed with a smell of feathers.

"Brother Shangguan, I'm sorry, Tian'er is too stupid to even catch a firefly for you!"

Such a cute and innocent appearance amused Shangguan Nianchen, looking at the originally quiet little fireflies, at this time, the scourge flew up and down, and the corners of a pair of mouths hooked a shallow arc.

"If you don't worry, how can the light of the firefly be used as a reading lamp?"

Xu Tengtian felt justified in this, so she turned over and got on the tree again, sat on the tree, pinched a piece of artemisia grass stuck to her body in her hand, and gently put it under the lips of the two cherry blossoms, and a melodious, beautiful and brisk leaf song sounded.

Listening to the exquisite song that only needed one leaf, Shangguan Nianchen was stunned: there are many women in this world who can make music, but he has only seen this one who can make music with this leaf and is so outstanding!

"Brother Shangguan?"

It wasn't until Tengtian pushed him that he came back to his senses.

"What's wrong?"

Shangguan Nianchen unconsciously stretched out his hand and gently touched this beautiful face that was close at hand.

"Hehe, it's okay, I just want to ask, am I blowing it well!"

Tengtian didn't dodge, but his cheeks were crimson.

"Well, that's good!" Shangguan Nianchen withdrew his hand, and his face showed a little embarrassment, "Well, well, Tian'er, do you know how to blow the flute?"

"Xiao?" A slender and delicate finger like an onion pointed on his forehead, and Teng Tian made a thoughtful expression, "My mother taught me in the palace before, I shouldn't know it yet, does Brother Shangguan want to listen?"

"Of course it's good to be able to listen!" As soon as he closed the book, Shangguan Nianchen stood up from the ground, "My family has an ancestral flute, you wait for me to get it!"

Thinking that she would be able to use Shangguan's brother's family heirloom ancient flute to play for him in a while, Teng Tian stood happily in place and danced, and the joy in her heart surprised even herself.

Soon, Shangguan Nianchen turned back with a flute of unknown material that exuded a ghostly light all over his body, and happily handed it to Tengtian, then ran back to the room, and came out again with a guqin in his arms.

Checking the ancient flute in his hand, Teng Tian gently put it to his lips, exhaled slightly, and a deep and beautiful sound sounded.

Shangguan Nianchen had never heard this piece on any of the music scores, but he thought it sounded unusual. The sound of the flute is like the whimper of the wind blowing through the canyon, some sad and some ethereal, and the sound of the flute turning and turning is like the roar of the sea churning with huge waves, some slow and some high.

Unconsciously, Shangguan Nianchen's hands were placed on the strings, and with the movement of his fingers, the guqin made a "murmuring" sound and slowly matched the sound of the flute.

Under the silver moonlight, a handsome and thin young man stared at the beautiful fairy-like girl on the opposite side.

The night breeze blew through the tall acacia tree, and bursts of fragrance mixed with petals swept down, as if the mountain wind also felt the beauty of this pair of people, and blew more and more vigorously, however, this wind and this qin and this flute are so beautiful, and can drive away the high place on the top of this mountain, and can take away the loneliness of the jade plate hanging in the sky for thousands of years?

Returning to the deep ditch of the East China Sea again, Tengtian is no longer as idle as before, but has become more and more sensible. Neither will they run all day looking for turtles and listening to stories, nor will they bully those poor shrimp soldiers and crab generals, or will always be in the shallow water and look at the big sun in a daze.

She learned from most of the girls she had seen in the town, who made a lobster out of the coral of the sea and made a lobster uncle, and spun the treasures of the sea little by little into thread, and begged Aunt Conch to teach her how to cut and sew clothes, but instead of wearing the gauze dress which looked gorgeous but dragged on, she made her clothes as ordinary coarse clothes, and yet, nevertheless, the coarse clothes worn on her body looked generous and elegant.

Looking at his own appearance in the shell mirror, although he was not as princessy as before, Tengtian felt very satisfied.

She is already good at cooking, and she has been lying in the stacks of books for a few days, not reading any Five Classics and Four Books, but concentrating on studying recipes, and for a time the shrimp soldiers and crabs in the sea have also suffered, so she tried a lot of strange dishes that you can't see in the world, but fortunately, it tastes pretty good.

Although she had to do everything herself, from washing to selecting to cutting to burning, it was really not good to talk about the role of this cook, but every time she was tired, she felt that her whole body was full of strength, and all the hard work of those Laoshizi was worth it.

For more than three months, the entire East China Sea knew that the only princess of the Shui Jiao clan had become a cook, and the cooked food was so fragrant that the big squid in the deep sea could be attracted.

With a large bag of ingredients, Teng Tian appeared again in the place where Shangguan Nianchen lived, the grave under the acacia tree was still clean, but I don't know if it was man-made or natural forces, on the side of the bare grave before, there was a clump of soft grass, look carefully, presumably another spring warm will be able to bloom.

After simply saluting in front of the tomb of Mr. Shangguan, she didn't stay long, and went straight to the house, a good meal of frying, frying, boiling, and stewing, and it didn't take much effort, and the whole mountain top was diffused with a strong aroma, and even a bird was attracted.

The sun gradually drooped down the mountain, the moon girl climbed up, Shangguan Nianchen swayed and slowly climbed up the mountain, and at this time, Tengtian, with a green stem and pink acacia flowers in his mouth, looked at the road up the mountain with a small chin.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Tian'er, it's really a rare guest, which wind blew you here today?"

His words were a little sour, but the fair-skinned handsome face couldn't hide the sweet smile of happiness.