Yan Zhixu didn't notice.

Turning over and leaning on his chest, he slept peacefully under the nourishment of the spiritual power in the room, and the tiredness between his eyebrows was swept away.

The temperature of the man's chest was too warm, and she slept comfortably even more groggy.

The sleep was heavy, as if time and space were reversed, and the next second appeared in the immortal, majestic and magnificent hall.

There are carved beams and painted buildings in the hall, and each pillar made of white jade is carved with complicated runes.

Wearing a blue gauze skirt, with her hairstyle in a coil, a woman with a hairpin on her head and a dragon and phoenix-shaped jade pendant around her waist walked into the hall.

She bowed respectfully, "Master, today is the New Year's Day in the mortal world. I want to go down the mountain to have a look, and I hope Master will agree."

The man sitting in the hall was dressed in a white robe and had a silver crown on his head, "Let's go."

He got off the seat and paced in front of her, the surgery overflowed with spiritual power, and the two's attire became the clothes worn by the mortal world.

"Is Master going with you?"

"Um."

At the end of the brief conversation, the woman suppressed the surprise in her eyes and stopped talking. She followed behind him and came to the mortal world together.

——

The New Year Street in the capital was crowded with people, all kinds of hawkers were shouting and selling things, and restaurants were also decorated with lanterns, decorated with couplets and hung with lanterns.

There was also an acrobatic troupe performing lion dances and other programs on the stage in front, which won a lot of applause.

The two walked side by side on the street, Di Chen's temperament was indifferent and alienated, and even if he was stern, he could attract some passing girls to peek at him.

At this time, an ordinary old lady with a basket in her hand walked in front of them.

"Lang Jun, buy a pair of hairpins for your wife. These are all polished by my own hands. My craftsmanship and the girls who have bought it from Shili Baxiang praised it well."

"Lang Jun's body is not like a layman, and his wife is also picturesque. Standing together, the two are really a match made in heaven."

Speaking of taking out an iris hairpin, the craftsmanship is indeed superb.

Di Chen took the hairpin, looked at it a few times, raised his hand and inserted it into her hair gently, "Yes, it suits you very well."

The woman was just about to explain their relationship, but he paid her to take her away and walked to the candied fruit stall, which is popular with children.

He took out the broken silver, "Here's a candied haws."

"okay!"

The boss in linen clothes took out a bunch of candied haws and handed it to her, then opened the purse to look for money, with a sincere smile on his face, "Girl, come back next time if you like it."

The young woman picked up the candied gourd, took a bite and narrowed her eyes, the sweet taste filled her mouth.

She strolled down the street with a bright smile on her face, very similar to her usual calm and watery appearance.

"Good, don't move."

Seeing that the corners of her mouth were stained with sugar, Di Chen took out a handkerchief and put it in front of her, wiping it gently.

"Master..."

She looked at the enlarged face in front of her, her body was slightly stiff, her eyelashes trembled, and layers of ripples appeared in her eyes.

The picture is broken in vain.

Everything in the dream dissipated into emptiness.

——

"Master..."

Yan Zhixu's sleeping face was not very peaceful, his brows furrowed, and he turned over uneasily.

Hearing her murmur, Fu Shimo stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms, with spiritual power in his hand, he patted her back to comfort her.

His voice was magnetic, "Good, I'm here for the teacher, don't go anywhere, just sleep."

The warm spiritual power was injected into her body, and there was a warm feeling in her body, and she let go of her frowning brows and fell back to sleep again.