Chapter 22

Yang Dingtian was slightly taken aback, then he filled her cup with wine. She took a gentle sip, drinking half a cup, and immediately a rosy flush appeared on her frosty cheeks, making her look even more charming and incomparable.

The two of them ate quietly, with Yang Dingtian doing most of the eating while Dongfang Bingling only accompanied him with wine. Yang Dingtian finished all the food, and they drank an entire pot of strong white wine, which weighed more than a kilogram. Dongfang Bingling drank more than Yang Dingtian, who was slightly tipsy, but her cheeks were only slightly rosy, showing no signs of drunkenness.

"Little Sister, do you often drink?" Yang Dingtian asked.

Dongfang Bingling nodded, and this answer surprised Yang Dingtian. After drinking, Yang Dingtian's mind and mouth seemed to be much closer, and he directly asked, "Why?"

"There are too many unhappy things, and too many worries," Dongfang Bingling said.

She was the fairy admired by all, the princess in the hearts of all men. Just a slight frown from her would make countless people willing to give their lives for her. How could she have unhappy things? Of course, she would worry about her father, but it shouldn't be to the point of drinking to drown her sorrows.

"Big Brother will know eventually," Dongfang Bingling said with a smile after finishing the last cup of wine.

This was the only smile Yang Dingtian saw from her today, and it made the entire room seem as if countless flowers were blooming.

"I really hope I can help you in the future, make you worry less, and make you happier," Yang Dingtian couldn't help but say. On Earth, he was a proud and reserved man who rarely pursued girls. The beautiful and charming English teacher had pursued him, but tonight he couldn't resist saying these words.

Then, Yang Dingtian's heart started beating faster, eagerly awaiting Dongfang Bingling's response. The worst response would be indifference, and the standard response would be "thank you." If everything went as expected, her response would be "thank you."

Dongfang Bingling looked at Yang Dingtian with her beautiful eyes and then nodded, saying, "Yes, I believe you."

Instantly, boundless sweetness filled his entire heart.

The wine was finished, and Dongfang Bingling put the bowls and chopsticks into the food box. Then she found tea leaves and tea ware from behind the bookshelf.

"Big Brother, go and fetch a jar of snow, the cleanest snow," she said, handing the teapot to Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian took it and went outside, filling the teapot with pure snow, then came back and handed it to Dongfang Bingling.

Dongfang Bingling placed her small hand under the teapot, and her jade-like hand gently flicked, instantly producing a blue flame that flickered, leaving Yang Dingtian utterly amazed.

"Little Sister, aren't you of the ice-type mystic vein? How can you produce fire?" Yang Dingtian asked in surprise. Ximen Wuyuan was of the fire-type, yet he could produce ice fire, but he was a grandmaster. Could it be that his fiancée, at such a young age, had already reached the grandmaster level?

"It's very difficult for a fire-type mystic vein to produce ice fire, but it's relatively easier for an ice-type mystic vein to produce fire," Dongfang Bingling said, her tone very calm, but it was enough to shock Yang Dingtian. The cultivation of this beautiful girl in front of him had already reached an extremely astonishing level.

The fire boiled the snow water, and Dongfang Bingling brewed two cups of tea. The aroma was immediately fragrant, and Yang Dingtian drank it in one go.

After drinking three cups of tea, Dongfang Bingling stood up, picked up a stack of clothes, and said, "These are Father's clothes. Your figures are similar. I'll have them sew a new robe for Big Brother tomorrow."

"Big Brother, rest well. I'll leave first." Dongfang Bingling turned and left. She was the princess of the Yin-Yang Sect, and at this time, the Yin-Yang Sect had countless distinguished guests. Yet, she had accompanied Yang Dingtian for dinner, personally brought him clothes and dinner, and personally brewed tea for him.

"I probably won't have time to see Big Brother for the next three days. I'll come back in three days."

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

He was in a daze while bathing, still in a daze while changing clothes, and remained in a daze after changing clothes and returning to the room. Previously, he had read in books that men become very strange when they fall in love, and he had scoffed at it, but now he believed it.

The tea was still there, and this teapot must be a treasure, as the water had not cooled down at all. He drank tea while reading, but he was always on the first page, feeling that it was already late at night before he went to bed.

The cup was very light and soft, even softer than the legendary velvet, and it was still fragrant.

At night, Yang Dingtian undoubtedly had a dream, and in the dream, Dongfang Bingling undoubtedly appeared. But at the most beautiful moment, he woke up. In the dream, he was just an inch away from kissing Dongfang Bingling's lips.

Waking up at the most critical moment, Yang Dingtian was very frustrated and tried hard to fall back asleep and return to the dream, but he couldn't fall asleep. He could only get up, but his entire body and mind were still filled with sweetness.

Soon, someone brought him breakfast, but it wasn't Dongfang Bingling, but a blue-robed maid who was very beautiful, young, and already very well-endowed. Normally, Yang Dingtian would have noticed her, even been amazed by her, but at this moment, he didn't even know what she looked like because his mind was filled with the most beautiful face in the world, and the faces of other women paled in comparison.

At noon, it was still the same red-robed maid who brought him lunch.

In the evening, Dongfang Bingling still didn't come, and it was still the same red-robed maid who brought him dinner and new robes.

The next day, breakfast, lunch, and dinner were still brought by the red-robed maid. This day, the Yin-Yang Sect was very lively, and even in the remote back mountain, Yang Dingtian could still hear the sounds.

Today was the most grand day for the Yin-Yang Sect, with at least tens of thousands of people on the mountain, and all the martial arts sects in the world came to pay homage. From a distance, Yang Dingtian could feel the reverence of countless people.

In the afternoon was the time for the ceremony, which was surely grand and spectacular. From dozens of miles away, Yang Dingtian could smell the scent of burning incense and see the rising smoke.

From dozens of miles away, he could hear the整齐的呼喝声和跪拜声。

从几十里外，他都能看到无数珍贵的飞禽瞬间飞上天空，成千上万只。

这是天下少有的盛况，十年一届。在之前，阳顶天还非常期待，但此时他丝毫不感兴趣，他的身心就只有一件事。

晚上，无数焰火升上天空，在黑暗的夜空描绘各式各样的璀璨图案。这个世界也有烟火，但不是用火药，而是用稀有的宝石和药物制成的，珍贵程度超过地球烟火几千几万倍，但足足放了几个小时。

整个大无量山的上空，都被美丽的焰火充斥。

整个大无量山，都被无数的灯火点亮。从山顶往下看，无数的灯火点缀每一处地方，如同繁星点点，景色美不胜收。

几万盏，十几万盏灯火，哪怕在高科技的地球，阳顶天也没有见过如此壮观美丽的夜景。

就在阳顶天要睡觉的时候，东方冰凌竟然来了，让他非常喜出望外，此时大约已经晚上11点左右了。

“今天那么忙，不是说不来了吗？”阳顶天道，他已经脱得只剩下睡衣了。

东方冰凌依旧白衣胜雪，在阳顶天对面坐下，道：“今天盛况，你却没有参加，我担心你不高兴。”

“怎么可能？”阳顶天道：“我一点都不在意，我非常高兴。”

“你是父亲秘密收的弟子，所以外人知道得越少越好。”东方冰凌道。

“嗯，我知道。”阳顶天道：“今天怎么样？累吗？”

“不累，就是有点无聊，有点孤寂。”东方冰凌道，说话时，她绝美无双的身影显得更加孤寂。

东方冰凌伸出小手，掌心有一朵蓝色的火焰花瓣。

“这是火焰花，在大祭之日，阴阳宗的每一个弟子都要佩戴的。”东方冰凌道。

阳顶天拿过火焰花瓣，手指划过她的掌心，很滑腻，很软，很冰，很凉，很香，很迷人。

仅仅只是蜻蜓点水般的触碰，却让阳顶天的半边身体微微一酥。

“师兄好好休息，我后天来看你。”东方冰凌道。

“明天，有什么内容？”阳顶天忽然忍不住问道。

“比武。”东方冰凌道。

“你也要上吗？”阳顶天道。

“是的，大概有一场。”东方冰凌道。

“和谁呀？”

东方冰凌道：“祝红雪。”

阳顶天脸上肌肉微微一颤，心中有些醋意，嘴上却道：“小心。”

“我会的。”东方冰凌离去道：“我后天来看你，有重要事情和你说。”

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第三天，阳顶天有些心神不宁，因为今天东方冰凌要和祝红雪比武了。

从游侠们口中得知，祝红雪这次来阴阳宗，最重要的就是来求亲，玄天宗要和阴阳宗联姻。祝红雪是天下第一年轻高手，天下第一美男子，虽然他没有见过祝红雪，但想象中他和东方冰凌站在一起应该是如同一对璧人一般，完全是天造地设的一对。

东方冰凌是胜还是负？阳顶天也完全看不到，当然或许这场比武的胜负谁也不会关心。

这一天，阳顶天一直等到了半夜，一直到整个大无量山都彻底安静下来了，东方冰凌也没有来。

当天晚上阳顶天做了很多梦，一个梦接着一个梦，而且做的梦都很乱，很杂，很躁。最后在梦境中，他好像重新掉入了几千米的寒冰洞穴中，他不断地下坠下坠……

“啊……”阳顶天猛地伸出双手仿佛要阻挡坠势，然后身子猛地向上一拱，睁开双眼。

此时，天色已经大亮，阳光直射而入。一个曼妙动人的身影站在屋内，在阳光中仿佛蒙上了一层光泽，显得更加美丽无双。

东方冰凌已经来了，站在屋内，早餐放在了边上的桌子上。

“师妹来了怎么也不叫醒我。”

阳顶天赶紧起来，穿好衣服后，洗漱完毕，坐到桌子边上吃早餐。

“昨天师妹是赢是输？”阳顶天问道。

“赢了。”东方冰凌道：“但祝红雪是故意让的我。”

“大祭结束了吗？”阳顶天问道。

“结束了，大部分客人都已下山。”东方冰凌道。

一下子阳顶天也找不到话说，东方冰凌就站在那里不语，两个人陷入沉静。

阳顶天很快将早餐吃完，也完全不知道什么味道。

“师兄，在父亲的遗愿中，将我许配给你，你是怎么想的？”东方冰凌直接了当问道：“师兄喜欢我吗？”

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Yang Dingtian was somewhat restless, as today Dongfang Bingling was going to compete with Zhu Hongxue.

From the wanderers, he learned that Zhu Hongxue's main purpose for coming to the Yin-Yang Sect was to propose marriage, as the Xuantian Sect wanted to form an alliance with the Yin-Yang Sect. Zhu Hongxue was the youngest and most skilled martial artist in the world, and the most handsome man. Although he had never seen Zhu Hongxue, he imagined that he and Dongfang Bingling standing together would be a perfect match, a couple made in heaven.

Would Dongfang Bingling win or lose? Yang Dingtian couldn't see it, and perhaps no one would really care about the outcome of the match.

That day, Yang Dingtian waited until midnight, until the entire Great Wuliang Mountain was completely quiet, but Dongfang Bingling still didn't come.

That night, Yang Dingtian had many dreams, one after another, and they were all chaotic, mixed, and restless. In the end, in his dream, he seemed to fall back into the thousands-of-meters-deep ice cave, continuously falling and falling...

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

At that moment, it was already bright, and the sunlight shone directly in. A graceful and charming figure stood in the room, looking even more beautiful and incomparable in the sunlight.

Dongfang Bingling had already arrived, standing in the room with breakfast on the table.

"Why didn't you wake me up when you came, Little Sister?"

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

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

"I won," Dongfang Bingling said, "but Zhu Hongxue let me win on purpose."

"Is the grand ceremony over?" Yang Dingtian asked.

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

Yang Dingtian couldn't find anything to say, and Dongfang Bingling stood there in silence. The two of them fell into a quiet moment.

Yang Dingtian quickly finished his breakfast, not even tasting it.

"Big Brother, in Father's last will, he betrothed me to you. What do you think about it?" Dongfang Bingling asked straightforwardly, "Do you like me, Big Brother?"