Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 335 Finally Arrives
Time passed very slowly and plainly, but it seemed to be very fast and sweet.

It has been almost a year since the two got married and became husband and wife.

On this day, Duanmu Ci finally taught Xie Fu Yueyin the method of unscrambling the dead seal script, but it was strange that she did not teach Xie Fu the method of writing the seal seal.

No matter how advanced the method of deciphering the seal script is, it is nothing more than the secret of the method. The most difficult and most critical part of deciphering the seal script of the Moon Yin and Death lies in the person, the person who deciphers the seal script.

The determination and courage to sacrifice one's life for the other party, as well as the perseverance to bear the pain of Yueyin's death seal in the process of deciphering the seal script, are dangerous, and the person who deciphers the seal script will die at any time.

This is why the world has always believed that the Taoist Tianzong Yueyin Death Seal has no solution and no cure.

This requirement of breaking the seal script is too difficult to meet. Even if you have the determination and courage to sacrifice your life for the other party, how many people will endure the pain beyond death in the process of breaking the seal seal.

From the first time Duanmu Ci saw Fu Xie, she admired Fu Xie, because Fu Xie was chosen by her junior sister Chuyue, and she knew her junior very well.

Facts have proved that Xie Fu is very special, so special that he fell in love with him and became his wife.

Duan Muci asked lightly: "Fu, if I get hit by the Moon Yin Death Seal, would you be willing to decipher the seal for me?"

Xie Fu smiled lightly: "I don't want to answer this question, the answer is whatever answer you have in mind."

Duanmu Ci smiled slightly, obviously he had asked too much, if he didn't know the person next to him who slept with him day and night, could he still be his wife?Still a qualified wife?
Duanmu said softly: "You have worked hard these days."

"What's the hard work, I'm very happy."

As Xie Fu said, he hugged Duanmuci and sat on his lap, and Duanmuci naturally rested his head on his shoulder and chest, which probably meant intimacy.

The two watched the sunset and enjoyed the beauty of being together.

Xie Fu gently stroked Duanmuci's black hair.

He loves her hair very much, and every time he sees it, it always feels like a waterfall pouring down from a mountain stream on a quiet moonlit night.

And every time he touched it, he could always strongly feel the indescribably gentle breath emanating from it, like silk like strands like water like wind.

Duanmu Ci stared at the front, thoughtful.

She didn't notice that Xie Fu's eyes had moved from the mountain forest to her face, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it couldn't compare to the beautiful woman in his arms.

She is like a goddess carved from jade, dignified, elegant, gentle and demure, all of which fascinated Xie Fu deeply.

Xie Fu stretched out his fingers and gently touched the faint scars on her face. The scars were already very faint, and they could only be seen clearly when they got close.

Xie Fu wiped Duanmuci's face with yam juice every day to remove the scars, which were also the scars in his heart.

No matter how faint the scars are, until they disappear, he can still remember the location of each scar.

Feeling Xie Fu's gentle touch, Duanmu Ci regained his senses and smiled.

This smile made Duanmu Ci, who was still cold and dignified just now, suddenly tender and charming, and returned his clear eyes full of affection.

It seems that this goddess smiles beautifully only for Xie Fu.

Xie Fu stroked her soft and flat belly, and said with a smile, "Cici, your belly is not up to snuff. Is it because I didn't work hard enough?"

Duanmu Ci responded: "You haven't worked hard enough, I'm a little afraid of you."

Xie Fu asked, "Then why aren't you pregnant with my child yet?"

Duanmu Ci replied: "I don't know." In fact, she was also a little disappointed, but she didn't show it too much.

"It seems that I still need to work harder. Only hardworking farmers can reap a good harvest."

"Hate."

Xie Fu laughed out loud, he just liked Duanmuci's words.

Duanmu Ci suddenly said in a soft voice: "I hate it~" because she clearly felt Xie Fu's eagerness to move.

Xie Fu said: "Do you know how attractive you are? Your round and plump body is like rice filled with pulp, which makes my heart move all the time."

Xie Fu would say such love words every day, because he always felt a faint sadness shrouded in Duanmu Ci.

He thinks that he is not doing well enough, and he hopes that he can use enthusiasm to dispel the faint sadness that appears on Duanmu Ci at this moment. A lover's heart is always sensitive, and he pays attention to each other's every move, every frown and smile all the time.

Duanmuci said softly: "Genius, I'm listening."

Xie Fu continued: "You are the moon high above, and the crooked moon is like a boat. I fly into the sky and sit on the boat, steer the oar, and roam the night sky to my heart's content."

After Xie Fu finished speaking, he asked, "Is it poetic?"

Duanmu said angrily, "You're talking dirty again."

Xie Fu laughed: "If you don't want to say it, then I have to say it. If you are a fairy, I will be a scumbag."

Duanmuci said softly: "I'm sorry..." He said as softly as a mosquito and added: "You can teach me, I will not be a fairy, I will be your wife."

After Duanmuci finished speaking, she raised her sleeves to cover her face, like a shy little girl buried her face in Xie Fu's chest.

Xie Fu said: "In a few days we will be married for one year, let's celebrate our ancestors to commemorate."

"Ah."

……

Xie Fu came to the end of the west, standing on the top of the mountain, in front of his eyes there were dense thunder spots, the silver light was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes, and the thunder bursts in his ears were deafening.

Xie Fu has been to this place several times these days, but this horrifying scene made him lack the courage to move forward.

He has already explored all the mountains and all the waters, but he doesn't know what is behind this land of lightning.

Are there animals ahead?

Can he find his prey?
Can he and Duanmu Ci have a meal of meat?
The scene of Duanmu Ci's joy in carrying the prey home flashed across his mind.

For a moment, Xie Fu didn't think much, and flew forward.

The thunder and lightning tore through the air and landed proudly, with divine power like a heavenly sword slashing at Xie Fu's side.

Xie Fu dodged and moved forward.

The thunder spots became more and more dense, like a galaxy pouring out silver rain, so dense that the gap for Xie Fu to hide in became smaller and smaller, and it felt that even if it was so small that it could become a speck of dust, it would be difficult to avoid the fate of being struck by lightning.

A sentence Duan Muci once said suddenly came to mind - it's okay, I was struck by lightning.

Yes, at worst, I will be struck by lightning.

Xie Fu smiled in his heart, I will do what you can't do, otherwise how can I be your man.

In the flashing thunder and lightning, Xie Fu seemed to see the green mountains and green waters in front of him, and he also seemed to hear the mooing of cattle and sheep in the distance.

Suddenly, he was really struck by lightning.

The moment his body was hit, golden light bloomed all over his body, as if something was protecting him, and at the same time, his body and mind were suddenly shocked.

An indescribable pain almost made him dizzy directly, but he endured the pain of the secret script all the year round, and his perseverance made him bear it.

Immediately afterwards, he was hit by a thunderbolt. He, who was not dead, felt the pain of tearing his body like a kind of tempering.

At this moment, there is only one thought in my mind, to move forward, to do what Duanmuci can't do.

After catching prey, the husband and wife share a dinner with meat to celebrate their one-year marriage.

He was starving, and so was Cici.

He had had enough, and so had Ci Ci.

Meaty meaty.

Finally, he crossed this land of thunder spots, where his feet landed, changed from gravel to soft grass.

The woods are overcast, the mist is dense, and the sweet and fishy smell is wafting, and the eyes are full of mountain flowers.

A large area of ​​Wei Zi, a border of vermilion, a piece of light yellow, a few touches of pink, the chapters are full of endless.

There were birds passing by in the sky, and Xie Fu could hear the lowing of cows, the bleating of sheep, and the neighing of horses.

At this moment, Xie Fu should be overjoyed, but he stood motionless,
Three words kept echoing in my mind.

Duanmuci!
Duanmuci!
Duanmuci!
He remembered, all of it.

He fell in love with his enemy Duan Muci.

That Duanmu Ci whom he hated to the bone, wished he could kill him quickly.

Duanmuci, who gave master Chuyue and Xiayue Yin death seal, made master Chuyue's life worse than death.

Hatred for Duanmu Ci has been deeply rooted in his heart.

But now this enemy has become his wife.

Suddenly, Xie Fu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the bone-piercing cold invaded his body, making his blood freeze.

His body swayed gently in the breeze, and instantly lost all his soul, like a dead person.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems that the wind has stopped, and I look at the colorful mountains again. The forest is wrapped in colorful yarn, as beautiful and gentle as her.

Xie Fu laughed and seemed to be crying again, but his eyes were dry.

……

Shan Shen Yuanzhao, Duan Muci sat in the room, waiting for Xie Fu to come home.

There was a gentle and peaceful smile on the corner of her mouth all the time, and her palms were gently stroking her lower abdomen, stroking non-stop.

A woman's keen sense of maternal touch made her feel that a small life had been conceived in her belly.

She and Fu's child, a new life conceived by the connection of their lives and flesh.

Although she was calm on the surface, she was already very happy in her heart, and she couldn't wait to tell Fu the good news, Fu, I already have your child.

Fu, we have a new family, the two of us will not be too lonely.

Duanmu Ci believes that he will be as happy as a child, he will hug himself in circles, and even throw himself up as high as before.

I want to tell him that he can't do this anymore, the child is still very fragile, be careful to hurt the child.

Thinking about it, Duanmu Cici's white cheeks were covered with a layer of faint red, and his heart was filled with warmth and happiness, and he gently stroked his still flat belly with his hands.

While waiting, she seemed to hear something and suddenly turned around: "Fu~"

What came into view was an empty cave entrance. It was just the evening wind blowing the wind chimes hanging at the door just now.

It's not a wind chime, but a door ornament strung together by butterflies. Xie Fu painted vivid colors on the cloth butterflies. When the wind blows, the door ornament shakes gently, like a group of butterflies lining up. Qi is flying.

Xie Fu told her that there was nothing vivid here, so he made these door decorations for her, so that she seemed to be able to see real butterflies.

He always liked to play with these little things to please her.

The glowing red sunset in the distance outside the cave is like the beating flame in Duanmu Ci's heart, why hasn't he come back yet.

He said that he would prepare surprises for himself for one year of marriage, but in fact he surprises himself every day.

Fu, I am also going to surprise you.

All the light faded and it became pitch black. Duanmuci lit the lamp, and she became used to lighting the lamp every night. She liked this warm feeling, liked the light reflected on Xie Fu's face, and liked to see the people in the cave. The scene is one thing, revealing the breath of home.

She waited patiently, but she was shouting in her heart, Fu, why haven't you come back yet.

"Duanmuci!"

Duanmuci suddenly heard these three words, his heart trembled, and fear instantly swept over his body, after he wrote Wangyou seal to Fu.

Fu never called her that, he would call her Master Duanmuci, he would call her Cici, he would call her Ci'er.

Looking at her with incomparable hatred appeared in her mind, calling her Duanmu Ci.

Duanmu Ci knew that these three words meant that the fate of their husband and wife was over, and he only felt that he had already lived his whole life.

A lifetime is so short, it seems like just yesterday that I met Fu Xiang'ai.

She knew that this day would come sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to come so suddenly and so fast.

It doesn't matter, she is ready every day, she is already very satisfied, and there is a miserable smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Duanmuci!"

Xie Fu called again.

Duanmuci's eyelids drooped, and tears poured out silently from the slits in his eyes.

On her pretty back illuminated by the Yingying light, she is wearing a red gown and a red skirt, red like a beautiful and demure bride,

The night wind blew into the cave, and the black hair on the shoulders fluttered a few strands, and a calm voice came: "Thank you."

What a respectful title this is for the high and unattainable status of Taoist Tianzong Taoist.

It was just a word of kindness from Duanmu and a thank you, but this loving couple who used to share the same bed like glue became strangers in an instant.

"Duanmu Ci."

This third sound was not as sharp as the previous two, but full of helplessness and despair.

Duanmu Ci seemed to have no emotion, and said calmly: "I said you will regret it."

Xie Fu didn't know whether he regretted it or not, he was just in pain. On the way back, he thought that his hatred for her would overwhelm his love.

The moment he saw her back, he knew that he had no hatred for her, only love.

This made him feel guilty even more, Master Chuyue's enemy, how could he have no hatred for this enemy, only love.

The screams of Chuyue when he was secreting the seal echoed in his mind, and the scene of Chuyue dying that made him feel so painful is still vivid in his memory.

Thinking of Xie Fu's heart ached, his throat felt sweet, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, the corner of his mouth was red with blood.

When Duanmuci heard it, his body trembled, his eyes were like springs, and tears flowed gushingly.

She wants to yell, I told you a long time ago that you will regret it, if you don’t listen, you just don’t listen, you just force me, you deserve it, you deserve it...

But she was very quiet, not uttering a word.

She can empathize with this kind of love-hate entanglement, it is too difficult to love someone, but it is easy to hate someone, and it is not that painful, just kill it and then quickly.

Fu, it's okay, I'll help you, it's actually not that difficult.

Xie Fu said calmly: "Duanmu Ci, why? Why didn't you kill me back then?"

Duanmu Ci was also very calm: "Didn't your master tell you that I am an extremely vicious woman? Is it painful? Isn't this the best revenge."

Xie Fu sneered: "I didn't expect you to be such a scheming and vicious woman."

"I grew up with your master, I can fool her, let alone you."

"Oh, so, these days, you're all fake."

"Why do you think Wen Ting's people want to kill me? Because I'm a demon. It's boring to be stuck here. I just find someone to play with, which only adds to the fun. I have to admit that you are an infatuated child. Now I am not willing to kill you. If you can abandon the past, I would like to continue to live with you."

Both of them are talking cruel and heartless words to make each other feel better. If there is no love but only hatred, it will not be very painful.

Xie Fu said angrily: "Fart! You are farting!"

These words are so ridiculous that no fool would believe them.

Duan Muci continued to provoke Xie Fu's hatred: "Your master used to think so naively, otherwise she would not have fallen into my hands. Didn't your master tell you? Don't you believe her?"

Xie Fu said: "You are not such a person, don't you want to explain."

Duan Muci said indifferently: "Explain what, I wrote the moon yin death seal in Chuyue, and I gave it to her for the pain she has endured for 20 years. The blood debt needs to be paid in blood. Maybe I say sorry and wipe it off."

Of course it is impossible, as she said blood debt needs to be paid in blood, no matter what the reason is.

He will avenge this revenge, and he will pay this debt.

Xie Fu found a solution, and he felt very relaxed all of a sudden.

"I remember that I didn't seem to have sent you flowers."

Duanmuci's heart trembled, and he heard Xie Fu's approaching footsteps, begging in his heart, don't come, don't come.

Xie Fu seemed to hear her voice, and stopped when he was half a foot away from her, and put the flowers he picked on the table.

"Today, I traveled through the land of thunder and lightning. There are flowers, birds and animals there. I also caught a sheep. We can have a meal tonight to celebrate our one-year marriage, but I would rather not have been there today."

After Xie Fu finished speaking, he walked out of the cave.

Duanmu Ci waited for Xie Fu to go away, then turned around, looking at the flowers on the table with a tear-stained face.

The clusters of flowers are purple, white, pink, and red. They look so romantic and beautiful at this moment.

Duanmu Ci picked up the flowers and took a sip, the burst of fragrance was just like Xie Fu's gentleness.

She took the flowers and walked to the entrance of the cave, and stared fixedly at the figure who was lighting a fire in front of the stove not far away. She knew that this was their last night as husband and wife.

She wants to cherish it.

Fu, there is still a long way to go, isn't it?
It was just pain, Duanmu could not help but gently stroked his lower abdomen.

Hissing sound.

crackling.

From afar, this cave has never been so lively before, and it has never been so warm.

Despite Xie Fu's superb cooking skills, he worked hard for more than an hour for this dinner.

The two had never had dinner so late, nor had they looked forward to it so much.

When a sumptuous table is placed in front of the table, it is already the time of Haishi.

A whole sheep, Xie Fuquan made dishes, mutton and yam soup, fried mutton with water shield, fried mutton with shepherd's purse, fried mutton with Artemisia quinoa...

Xie Fu cooked all the dishes that could be prepared.

The smell of meat on the table makes people salivate.

The two sat opposite each other, respecting each other as guests.

Duanmuci looked at Xie Fu's greasy face, and the sweat left on his face after a busy meal.

Silently, Xie Fu said with a smile: "It's been a few years, and I can finally eat a meal of meat. I almost forgot what meat tastes like."

As Xie Fu said, he handed a roasted golden leg of lamb to Duanmuci.

Duanmuci took it quietly, and saw the sound of Xie Fu devouring and biting the leg of lamb, she couldn't help but smile.

"delicious,"

Xie Fu talked while eating, so that the table would not be too quiet.

Duanmu Ci also took a bite, the long-lost meaty aroma made people so nostalgic and satisfied.

As she was eating, she suddenly saw Xie Fu serving her a bowl of soup and handing it to her.

"Thin and frail, make up your body."

Duanmu Ci responded softly: "Yes."

This soup has indescribable warmth and indescribable sweetness.

It returned to calm, only the two of them made a weak sound when they were eating, and Xie Fu did not tease her as usual.

It was very quiet, both of them seemed to be feeling this moment, an extremely precious moment.

Duanmuci ate desperately, put down her image like a hungry ghost and ate the last meal that Xie Fu cooked for her.

Finally, both of them couldn't eat anymore and stared at each other.

　Well, many people probably don't understand this kind of hatred. When I sort out Chuyue's story and post it as a prequel to the work, it's just right to watch it at this time, and it can be used as a review.Of course, this is also a hurdle that Xie Fu and Duan Muci must pass through.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)