I weave fate in parallel time and space

"yawn!"

Char sneezed lightly.

He is currently sitting in the open corridor at the door, drinking this season's new wine with Alicia.

There is a little extra platform at the door with pillars where people can sit or put things. This kind of spatial structure is called side edge in Japan, but this kind of structure is not only found in Japan, but also in South Korea. Of course, China also has similar ones. The structures are similar, but the names may be different. However, Chinese people don’t like to sit cross-legged at the door. The architectural style of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods is more similar.

Of course, for Xia Ya, he doesn't care about this. After all, his entire villa is Western-style, which is a hodgepodge of various styles.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the soft moonlight shines down.

The glow-in-the-dark plants planted in the courtyard also emit a beautiful soft and bright glow.

Sitting here, looking at their carefully maintained courtyard, watching the stream carrying orange and yellow leaves flowing gracefully, and the hanging branches and leaves swaying in the wind, I feel a sense of tranquility and comfort over time.

"It seems that a lot of people are thinking about you." Alicia teased.

Char shrugged.

"Sissi will move home soon. Is this our last two-person space now?" Alicia said.

Xia Ya smiled and said, "The child has grown up, and no one wants to live with their parents forever."

Alicia nodded, she looked at the flowing stream quietly, "That's true. When I was in the palace, I always looked forward to leaving there, breaking away from the shackles of fate, family, and glory, and becoming a truly free person. .

But when I've been away for a long time, I sometimes miss the life there.
  Humans are always such complex creatures. "

"No matter how bad the memory is, it is still your home, isn't it?" Xia Ya said.

After a pause, he said, "The day after tomorrow is your birthday. How about we have a big party? Call Isabel and the others over."

"It's been hundreds of birthdays, and it's not like I haven't had a big birthday." Alicia sighed.

"This time is different. This time there is Sissi, isn't it?" Xia Ya said.

Alicia thought for a moment and said, "That's true."

"Today's temperature is really comfortable." Xia Ya stretched lazily.

Neither cold nor hot, neither dry nor particularly wet. This kind of natural comfort cannot be brought about by magic.

And it's really pleasant to have a drink in this environment.

When he was drinking to his heart's content, Xia Ya seemed to have thought of something, "Speaking of which, I recently bought a guqin from Beichen. Do you want to listen to it?"

Without waiting for Alicia's answer, he stood up and walked into the room, took out a guqin from it, and then placed it on his lap.

"Wait for me too." Alicia smiled.

Then she also walked into her room, and when she came out again, she changed her clothes.

Wearing a plain white and elegant long dress, her dark hair is draped down like a waterfall on the side, and she has a plain and elegant face with a faint smile. The colorful fan is elegant and fairylike, like an elf coming from a dream.

"Ding bell~" With the crisp ringing of a bell, a faint fragrance hit her face, and the veil gently caressed Xia Ya's cheek.

She landed barefoot in the courtyard, and only then did Xia Ya notice a red rope with a bell hanging on her ankle, which he gave to her.

When she stepped on the lawn with her bare feet, the lawn didn't even bend much, like a weightless fairy.

Under the mist, her face was reddish, and her eyes had a seductive charm that was a bit drunk but not drunk. However, this feeling was covered by the cold temperament, which was charming but not seductive, gorgeous but not vulgar.

Xia Ya reacted quickly. He smiled softly and plucked the strings gently, calmly and elegantly. Fresh notes were plucked with his fingertips.

Xia Ya's piano sound does not sound as elegant as the mountains and flowing water.

But it's lingering and sad, like the tinkling sound of spring water, or like a running horse ringing a bell. The sound of the piano is like the gurgling water under the bridge, the soft cries of Gu Hong as he flies by, and the gentle sighs of Yi An; it is like looking at Xue Tao's Huanhua note, looking at a light orchid, quietly blooming in the distance. The night sky is just like the colorful lilac tree.

It holds everything in the world, but also pours a lot of tenderness into it.

"Ding bell~"

The wind chimes rang, and the quiet moonlight poured down. With the hazy light and shadow, Alicia slowly began to dance to the music. The frequency of the bells also began to increase, forming a harmony with Char's piano music. Soon It's pleasant to the ear.

A spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, and the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly relaxes her hands. She holds the fan in her hand, like a pen moving around like a dragon painting a picture, and her jade sleeves are filled with wind, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear and calm in the ears, and the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen or a silk string, turning, flicking, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and bending, and the flowing water moves like a dragon and flies like a phoenix.

Along with her movements, the night wind blew across her cheeks, and falling ginkgo and pear blossoms came from all directions, carrying bright blooms. They surrounded her, flying and circling.

Under the light and shadow of the sky, the woman's jade-like hands linger gracefully, and her skirt dances like a lake.

The hanging hair is clear and clear, and the watery tenderness reflected in the bright moon-like eyes is like a flower in the mist, hazy and misty, just out of reach, and like a trickle, refreshing the heart and lungs, quietly caressing. Heal the inner scars.

There was even a moment of loss in Xia Ya's eyes. The clothes Alicia wore were similar to Chinese-style clothes, which did not expose large areas of skin like those Latin dance dresses. On the contrary, the clothes Alicia wore were tighter than most dance skirts, and the most exposed part was probably her ankles.

But even so, her every move and smile, the charm and beauty in her movements are far better than those dances that expose a lot of skin.

At this moment, Xia Ya finally understood how Meng Yi felt when he watched Princess Yushu dancing in the sun on the top of the mountain.

Xia Ya had forgotten when she stopped playing the piano.

He just remembered that Alicia also stopped dancing to the sound of her piano and smiled sweetly at him. Her soul is mixed with light, like frost and snow mixed with strong wine, cold and charming.

Xia Ya couldn't help but smile.

As Alicia said, human beings are always very complex creatures. When your life span is short, you will hope that you can live longer.

But when you have an extremely long life, as time goes by, you will have a sense of fear, fear of the eternal unknown.

However, Xia Ya felt that as long as the beautiful scenery in front of her always existed, she would not feel bored even if the years were normal.

Maybe interstellar travel can be put on the agenda. They have a lot of time and can take the family to see this wider world.

Of course, before that, he still has to solve some more troublesome things (end of chapter)