Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 615: Meeting Under the Moon at Yaotai (3)

Before I knew it, the stars and the moon were covering the sky again.

The night was cold, and the valley was even more chilly.

But the bright moon and the galaxy are reflected by all kinds of beautiful jades, and it seems like the ever-changing aurora...flowing slowly between the steep and strange rocks.

Along with the increasingly gentle sound of the piano, and even the faint fragrance of grass and trees, you can also hear the voices and laughter of the women of the Yuelian Sect outside the stream.

Being here is like being in a mysterious and fantastic dream.

The eight people in the group all fell into silence, but they were not speechless. Instead, they were concentrating on playing with their own jade mines and rare stones.

Occasionally, a few of them would come close and chuckle and whisper, and after a brief discussion, they would go back to their work.

After Shuyue and Ningmei dressed up together, their gorgeous makeup and necklaces set off their figures and faces with exquisite beauty. Xiaoyi also tidied herself up a little and arranged her hair into an intricate and gorgeous bun.

now.

My aunt put away the small Yunmo seal she had made.

He then took another piece of jade ore with a brilliant blue texture and began to try to carve a water-colored jade fan for Zhao Qing...

Most of the time, my husband is more accustomed to chopping and slashing, but now that he is traveling in Yujing, there is no real battle, so there is no need for too intense magic or too precious weapons. A fan is the most appropriate tool for daily use.

Other people's husbands are all elegant gentlemen and beautiful women, so it doesn't make sense that my husband has to be a rough man who always carries a gun.

...Of course, pointing a gun at yourself doesn't make you a fool.

Shuyue finally finished repairing the small hairpin in her hand and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After taking a sip of the cool tea, she glanced at her husband with a smile, then took gentle steps towards her aunt Ningmei.

Without much talk, Wang Shuyue gently embraced her sister's delicate body and gently inserted the jade hairpin she had carefully crafted into Zhou Xiaoyi's black hair.

Whispering with a smile, "This hairpin is even more beautiful, keep it~"

Keep it?

The aunt naturally understood Shuyue's laughter and said softly, "The hairpin that my sister gave me before, Xiaoyi left it to Ning'er. It was Ning'er who didn't take good care of it."

As she spoke, she jokingly glanced at her two friends not far away, obviously saying... Qing Rao and Ye Xi appeared in the picture out of nowhere.

Ning Mei raised her eyes suspiciously and whispered with a smile: "Sister left the hairpin to Ning'er..."

"Didn't you say you can't give it to any other woman anymore?"

"No one gave me lemon!"

Chu Hongning's smile was peculiar, and she seemed restrained yet lively while whispering, which seemed particularly dreamy in this moonlit valley.

Seeing Ning'er take out the hairpin... Shuyue frowned slightly and pretended to be angry and smiled, and was about to punish her sister immediately.

That faded wooden hairpin was bought by Zhao Qing when she was still a mortal in Danxia City. Although she rarely decorated her bun later, she would occasionally take it out and use it.

On Cheng Yue's purple pearl spirit boat, she gave this ebony hairpin to Xiaoyi to keep, which also meant sharing her husband completely with Xiaoyi.

Nearly ten years later, in Mingshang Yinxingchuan, Xiaoyi gave the faded wooden hairpin that she had treasured for many years to Ning'er to keep. She had the same intention and seriously reminded her not to give it to anyone else.

But red lemon...

Shuyue and Xiaoyi laughed silently.

Ning'er would not give the hairpin to anyone, but she would give Zhao Qing to someone else!

Might as well give her a hairpin~

At this moment, Ningmei closed her slender hands and put away the uncarved jade. She jokingly refused to let Shuyue see it, and her sister twisted her ears, making her grimace in pain.

He said with a sullen laugh, "It's not like that yet. I won't give you the hairpin."

Seeing that she couldn't snatch Ning'er's jade, Shuyue stopped messing around with her. She chuckled and whispered, "They are still outsiders after all. They can play around as they please, but don't think of becoming sisters who will sleep together forever."

Ning Mei naturally knew the limits, but she didn't tell Shu Yue. Instead, she raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction and said, "Ning Er is also an outsider~"

Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes flickered suddenly when she heard this, and she pursed her red lips. It was because she was very composed. If it were Ning'er, she would have laughed out loud.

She also chuckled and joked with Shuyue: "Xiaoyi is also an outsider, sister forgot?"

Shuyue: ...

It seems true.

Isn’t that right?!

Besides me, everyone else in the house was a girl Zhao Qing had found outside, and I ended up being in the same boat with them...

She chuckled and whispered to her sisters, "Don't mention it. That little bitch is also an outsider. What are you looking at her for~?"

Little bitch?

Still flirting with the master.

The master was carving over there, and the little bitch was lying beside him watching with such tenderness that his eyes were about to melt. From time to time, he took the master's beautiful jade and helped to polish and modify it carefully.

The three girls played and whispered and watched for a while, then stopped teasing. Although their husbands and they all knew their limits, when the time came to stop, no matter how well they knew their limits, it would be useless.

Shuyue turned to ask curiously, "What did you carve for Zhao Qing?"

"I want to make this piece of Moon-Drifting Ice into a water-colored jade fan for my husband, but I haven't figured out how to remove the color from the jade... I need someone to refine it into a spiritual weapon."

The aunt smiled softly and took out the small seal she had put away earlier: "I also made a hand seal for my husband to write on and draw on for fun."

Books and paintings! ?

Upon hearing this, Shuyue's smile suddenly became a little strange.

My aunt is the only one in the family who loves calligraphy and painting the most. She really loves calligraphy and painting, and she loves collecting calligraphy, paintings and beautiful porcelain even more.

My mother Leng Xian also loves to paint, but she doesn’t have the habit of writing casually. Besides, Ningmei’s paintings are also very beautiful when she is quiet.

As for Zhao Qing...

I can write but not paint. I started learning calligraphy with my aunt during those years in Songshan. We often wrote inscriptions on stone pavilions or screen walls.

I vaguely remember that my aunt once wrote a poem and composed music...when the wind and snow came.

Shuyue is still secretly glad for this, and also feels glad for her husband.

My aunt is truly proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is elegant and intelligent, and not only talented but also beautiful, and she is also an extraordinary genius.

Zhao Qing made a fortune when he was able to trick his aunt into his home.

Even though he is now a blood-stained man, it is a great blessing to be able to have a girl like Zhou Xiaoyi accompany him.

Ning Mei smiled brightly, lying on the stage, holding a teacup and whispering a laugh: "Fairy Bone is quite curious about why my husband has such talent~"

Talent… ?

Is Zhao Qing talented? Zhao Qing is a college student.

Shuyue knew it clearly in her heart. She now understood a lot about electromagnetic principles...

But what about Qingrao?

Whenever the three girls gathered together to talk about this, they couldn't help but make jokes about Bai Yu's walking, but it was obvious that they were just sisters having fun and didn't have any malicious intent. Instead, they had high hopes for the Bone Fairy.

Bone Girl... doesn't admire the strong. She has traveled all over the world, so why would she admire the strong?

Although long-term loneliness seems like a lack of love, she does not need any concern. After all, she has never experienced the warmth of family love and has no such needs at all from the bottom of her heart.

She is not good at calligraphy or painting, and can't dance. She is usually cold and charming, rarely shy, but she can cast spells and poison people.

The reason why I can play with my family to this extent, apart from a little desire, is simply because we are familiar enough and have nothing to do... Even Ningmei said so.

Si He, who was secretly listening to the laughter with his soul, also chuckled and muttered, "If she were to be thrown into the Xia Emperor Realm, Xiaoyi would be a darling girl surrounded by stars, while Qingrao... is an illiterate who doesn't even have many hobbies, and she's not allowed to become a spirit."

Shu Yue nodded secretly and smiled silently, muttering in her voice: "What did you carve for Senior Sister Gu? Where's Ye Xi's?"

"If my husband doesn't give it to me, I will go make a small ring for Ye Xi."

Xiaoyi looked strange, and whispered jokingly, "Are you afraid that your husband won't give it to you? He will definitely give it to them, but I also left a life-nourishing jade for Ye Xi, and I haven't decided what to carve yet."

Ning Mei smiled and nodded: "Then I will carve it for Senior Sister Gu. Qing Huan will not care about it. The little hoof will only send its heart to its master~"

Shuyue and Xiaoyi's smiles froze, and they looked at Ning'er suspiciously...

"What are you carving? Aren't we asking what you gave your husband? Are you hiding it and afraid we'd see it?"

"I won't show you~" Chu Hongning twisted her slender waist, put away her complicated carving tools, and quickly got away...

……

Si He was enjoying his tea and watching from the side, and of course he knew what Ning Mei was carving.

A piece of erotic jade.

Still hiding it...

Everyone was busy, including Si He, but he was busy looking at and eating melons. Occasionally, his soul would fly to the Yuelian Sect to listen to the laughter and eat the melons of those so-called senior fairies.

Although she was also nervous and even entangled in love when facing Zhao Qing, she was like a young girl in love who was silent.

But obviously she doesn't have any hobbies that are only for girls.

She is not interested in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

There is absolutely no difference between tasting tea and tasting wine.

As for engraving lyrical words and playing with beautiful jade... that is even more ridiculous.

Isn't this just lying on the mountain playing with rocks in the middle of the night?!

Rare and beautiful jade, moon-flowing ice, and heavenly gemstones, were not as long as her life span. In her eyes, they were no different from clods of earth on the ground.

Of course, if it comes to consumption, she is still willing to spend lavishly.

Zhao Qing had a very accurate grasp of Si He's psychology.

Does Si He consume things that he likes?

I just enjoy the pleasure of the sudden inequality gap that appears when I am equal to others... In short, I like to show off.

Or it could be something unusual in ordinary days, like being suddenly bullied by her aunt, or being tortured and humiliated by Zhao Qing, or even her bullying the whole family.

In short... ordinary days are like a stagnant pool of water to Si He.

It’s not that she doesn’t like warmth, but the vast years have been dull and silent, and she has long been tired of the monotony, but she is also incredibly lazy.

Even if there were a few new friends at home, or they went out for a walk together, or even if Zhao Qing had a few more girls, she would still be interested.

As for the pursuit of love... As long as Zhao Qing can live and she can live, it will be forever.

The rest of the noise, talk and laughter... even the heart-wrenching pain, the sudden jealousy, or the impulse from desire, all are just insignificant splashes in the long years.

All the noise at home and outside seemed very vivid and lively in Si He's eyes, but if it were quiet for years or even decades... it would be a complete torture.

But at least it is still alive today.

……

Ye Xi kept going in and out of the small room in the mountain hall, sometimes going north and south to look for jade and stones, and seemed extremely busy for most of the day.

She had said she wanted to dress up, but she didn't do anything. She just tied up her hair to look neater, rolled up her sleeves, and put on the small bracelet she had just bought...

In addition, the beautiful red things on the slender feet were taken off.

The moon's shadow dances in the small room of the mountain temple.

But the woman still hid in the dark corner, leaning quietly against the wall and fiddling with the black jade in her hand.

She was smiling charmingly but her slender feet were bare. Next to her were the pair of extremely beautiful tall red jade shoes, and she was also trying to carve small shoes.

The discarded jade materials alone have piled up into a pile, but they can also be divided and made into some small items.

The girl's beautiful eyes were sometimes lost in thought, and she carefully recalled the curves of everyone's slender feet when they took a bath together, hoping that the beauty in her hand would be more comfortable and beautiful.