Chapter 20: Do You Like Me? Brother Yang

Yang Dingtian was slightly stunned, and then filled a glass of wine for her. She took a sip and drank half of the glass. Suddenly, a red glow appeared on his frosty cheeks, making him even more charming.

The two of them ate quietly. Of course, most of them were eaten by Yang Dingtian, and Dongfang Bingling just accompanied him to drink. Yang Dingtian ate all the food, and the two of them drank a whole pot of wine. This is strong liquor, which is more than a catty. Dongfang Bingling drank more than Yang Dingtian. Yang Dingtian was a little drunk, but she It's just that his face is a little bright red, and there is no hint of drunkenness.

"Does Junior Sister often drink?" Yang Dingtian asked.

Dongfang Bingling nodded, this answer surprised Yang Dingtian. After drinking, the distance between Yang Dingtian's brain and mouth became much shorter, and he immediately asked directly, "Why?"

"There are too many things to be unhappy about, and too many things to worry about." Dongfang Bingling said.

She is the fairy that everyone admires, she is the princess in the eyes of all men, as long as she frowns a little, countless people are willing to give their lives for her. How could she be unhappy? Of course, she would be worried about her father, but she shouldn't drink too often to relieve her worries.

"Senior brother will find out later." Dongfang Bingling finished the last glass of wine, Chaoyang said with a smile.

This was the only smile that Yang Dingtian saw her smile today, and the whole room seemed to bloom like countless flowers.

"I really hope I can help you in the future, make you less worried, and make you happier." Yang Dingtian couldn't help but said, he is a proud and reserved man on earth, and he rarely pursues girls actively. The unparalleled English teacher was actively pursuing him, but he couldn't help but say these words tonight.

Then, Yang Dingtian's heart beat a little faster, looking forward to Dongfang Bingling's answer. At this time, the worst answer should be indifference, and the normal answer should be thank you. If not unexpected, her answer should be thank you.

Dongfang Bingling's beautiful eyes looked at Yang Dingtian, then nodded and said, "Well, I believe it."

In an instant, endless sweetness filled his entire heart.

After drinking the wine, Dongfang Bingling packed the tableware and chopsticks into the food box, and then found the tea leaves and tea sets from the back of the bookshelf.

"Senior brother, go and pack a can of snow, the cleanest white snow." She handed the teapot to Yang Dingtian.

After Yang Dingtian took it, he went outside, filled a teapot with pure white snow, and then came in and handed it to Dongfang Bingling.

Dongfang Bingling put her small hand on the ground of the teapot, Ruyu's small hand gently pinch, and suddenly a blue flame swayed out, making Yang Dingtian immediately amazed.

"Junior sister, aren't you ice-natured profound veins, how can you make fire?" Yang Dingtian said in surprise, Ximen Wuya is fire-nature, but he can draw out ice and fire, but he is the master of the world. Could it be that his fiancee is already young Have you reached the master level?

"It's very difficult to cultivate fire-type profound veins, but it's relatively easy for ice-type profound veins to fire." Dongfang Bingling said, his tone was very flat, but it was enough to shock Yang Dingtian. The beautiful girl in front of her had already cultivated. to an astonishing level.

The fire boiled the snow water, and Dongfang Bingling made two cups of tea.

After drinking three cups of tea, Dongfang Bingling stood up, picked up a stack of clothes from the side, and said, "This is my father's clothes. You are of the same size. I will ask them to sew new robes for my senior brother tomorrow."

"Senior brother, have a good rest, I'll go first." Dongfang Bingling turned around and left. She was the princess of the Yin-Yang Sect. At this time, the Yin-Yang Sect had countless distinguished guests, but she accompanied Yang Dingtian to dinner and brought him clothes and dinner in person. Make tea for him yourself.

"I probably won't have time to see Senior Brother these three days. I'll come back in three days."

After Dongfang Bingling left, Yang Dingtian found the warmth behind the house and took a bath comfortably.

He was stunned when he took a shower, stunned when he changed his clothes after taking a shower, and still stunned when he returned to the house after changing his clothes. He scoffed when he read that it was written in the book that it would be strange for a man to be in a relationship, but he believed it.

The tea is still there. This teapot should be a treasure. The water has not cooled down. He was drinking tea and reading a book, but he was always on the first page, and he always felt that it was late at night, so he lay down and went to sleep.

The cup is light and soft, softer than the legendary velvet, and still fragrant.

At night, Yang Dingtian undoubtedly had a dream, and there was no doubt that Dongfang Bingling appeared in the dream. But when the dream was at its most beautiful, he actually woke up. In the dream, he was only an inch away from Dongfang Bingling's lips and kissed him.

When he woke up at the most critical moment, Yang Dingtian was very annoyed and desperately wanted to continue to sleep and enter the dream again, but he couldn't fall asleep and could only get up, but his whole body and mind were still very sweet.

Soon, someone brought him breakfast, but it was not Dongfang Bingling, but a blue-shirted maid, very beautiful, young, but already very plump. In normal times, Yang Dingtian will notice her and even be amazed, but at this time Yang Dingtian doesn't even know what she looks like, because he has the most beautiful face in the world in his mind, and other The woman's face turned pale in front of her.

At noon, it was still the maid in red to deliver the meal.

In the evening, Dongfang Bingling still did not come, it was still the maid in red who brought dinner and new robes.

The next morning, lunch, and dinner were still delivered by the maid in red. On this day, the Yin-Yang Sect was very lively, and even if Yang Dingtian was in a remote back mountain, he could still hear the sound.

Today is the most solemn day of the Yin Yang Sect. At least tens of thousands of people are on the mountain, and all the martial arts sects in the world come to worship. Even far away, Yangdingtian can feel the aura of reverence from countless people.

The afternoon is the day of sacrifice, and the scene must be very grand and spectacular. A few dozen miles away, Yang Dingtian could ask about the smell of burning incense wood, as well as the rising smoke.

Across dozens of miles, you can hear neat shouts and kowtows.

Across dozens of miles, you can see countless rare birds flying into the sky in an instant, thousands of them.

This is a rare event in the world, once every ten years. Yang Dingtian was looking forward to it before, but at this time he was not interested at all, there was only one thing in his mind and body.

At night, countless fireworks rise into the sky, depicting various bright patterns in the dark night sky. There are also fireworks in this world, but they are not made of gunpowder, but made of rare gems and medicines. They are tens of thousands of times more precious than earth fireworks, but they are kept for a few hours.

The entire sky above the Boundless Mountain was filled with beautiful fireworks.

The entire Boundless Mountain was lit by countless lights. Looking down from the top of the mountain, countless lights dot every place like stars, and the scenery is beautiful.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of lights, even in the high-tech earth, Yangdingtian has never seen such a spectacular and beautiful night scene.

Just when Yang Dingtian was going to sleep, Dongfang Bingling came, which made him very overjoyed. It was about 11 o'clock in the evening.

"I'm so busy today, can't I tell?" Yang Dingtian said, he had already taken off his sleeping clothes.

Dongfang Bingling, still dressed in white, sat down opposite Yangdingtian and said, "You didn't participate in today's grand event. I'm worried that you will be unhappy."

"How is that possible?" Yang Dingtian said, "I don't care at all, I'm very happy."

"You are a disciple that your father secretly accepted, so the less outsiders know, the better." Dongfang Bingling said.

"Well, I know." Yang Dingtian said: "How is today? Are you tired?"

"Not tired, just a little boring, a little lonely." Dongfang Bingling said, when she was talking, her beautiful and unparalleled figure seemed even more lonely.

Dongfang Bingling stretched out a small hand with a blue flame petal in the palm.

"This is a flame flower, which every disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect will wear on the day of the festival." Dongfang Bingling said.

Yang Dingtian took the flame petals and ran her fingers across her palm. It was smooth and soft, icy and cold, fragrant and charming.

It was just a touch like a dragonfly, but half of Yang Dingtian's body was slightly crisp.

"Senior brother, rest well, I'll see you the day after tomorrow." Dongfang Bingling said.

"Tomorrow, what's the content?" Yang Dingtian suddenly couldn't help asking.

"Competition." Dongfang Bingling said.

"Are you going up too?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Yes, there is probably one." Dongfang Bingling said.

"With whom?"

Dongfang Bingling said: "I wish Hongxue."

The muscles on Yang Dingtian's face trembled slightly, and he felt a little jealous, but he said, "Be careful."

"I will." Dongfang Bingling left and said, "I will come to see you the day after tomorrow, and I have something important to tell you."

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On the third day, Yang Dingtian was a little uneasy, because today Dongfang Bingling was going to compete with Zhu Hongxue.

From the mouths of the rangers, I heard that Zhu Hongxue came to the Yin-Yang Sect this time, and the most important thing was to come to ask for relatives. The Xuantian Sect wanted to marry the Yin-Yang Sect. Zhu Hongxue is the number one young master in the world, and the number one beautiful man in the world. Although he has never met Zhu Hongxue, he and Dongfang Bingling should be like a pair of beautiful people in his imagination. They are a match made in heaven.

Dongfang Bingling wins or loses? Yang Dingtian couldn't see it at all. Of course, maybe no one would care about the outcome of this competition.

On this day, Yang Dingtian waited until the middle of the night, until the entire Boundless Mountain was completely quiet, and Dongfang Bingling did not come.

That night, Yang Dingtian had a lot of dreams, one dream after another, and the dreams were messy, messy, and restless. In the end, in the dream, he seemed to have fallen back into the ice cave of several kilometers, and he kept falling down...

"Ah..." Yang Dingtian suddenly stretched out his hands as if to stop the fall, then he arched his body sharply upwards and opened his eyes.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the sun was shining directly. A graceful and moving figure stood in the house, as if cast a layer of luster in the sunlight, making it even more beautiful.

Dongfang Bingling has come, standing in the room, breakfast is placed on the table next to him.

"Junior sister came and didn't wake me up."

Yang Dingtian got up quickly, got dressed, washed up, and sat down at the table to eat breakfast.

"Did Junior Sister win or lose yesterday?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"I won." Dongfang Bingling said, "But Zhu Hongxue did it to me on purpose."

"Is the festival over?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"It's over, most of the guests have come down the mountain." Dongfang Bingling said.

Yang Dingtian couldn't find anything to say for a while, Dongfang Bingling just stood there without saying a word, and the two fell into silence.

Yang Dingtian finished his breakfast very quickly, and didn't know what it tasted like.

"Senior brother, in your father's last wish, what do you think about betrothing me to you?" Dongfang Bingling asked directly, "Does my brother like me?"