"No, no! It looks like this … Come, watch me write … This side looks like this, then the right side … "Ningxue held the pen and wrote on the paper. Every stroke was so serious. Oculum held the same pen and stared at the word Ningxue was writing. He didn't even realize that the ink on the pen was on his clothes.
"Okay! Okay, this is the word 'Yao'. It's the last word of my name, "Ningxue said excitedly as she put away the pen. Her handwriting was neat and flawless, as if it was carved. It was hard to imagine that this was written by a ten-year-old girl.
And Oculum was …
Oculum stared at the word 'Yao' without blinking. After staring at it for a long time, he suddenly felt like his eyes were going blurry. The pen was suspended in the air for a long time, but it didn't fall. To her, writing a word was much, much harder than killing a hundred people.
"Ugh … Forget it, let's just learn math." After teaching Oculum five words in three days, Ningxue finally gave up. She took out the little booklet that Ye Wuchen made when he taught her math and flipped through it until she reached … the fifth page.
After almost a year, Oculum had only learned the first four pages.
"Ugh … Big Sister Oculum, listen carefully. I just did this yesterday, so I can calculate it in one go … Break a big stone into three small stones, and then break each small stone into three smaller stones. In the end, how many small stones will there be? "
Oculum: "! ¥… "
"I just calculated it yesterday. Big Sister Oculum got it right yesterday … You can definitely do it today too." Ningxue smiled and encouraged her.
Oculum stretched out three delicate fingers, each as white as jade. Her skin was very white, but it was a different kind of whiteness from Ning Xue's. It was a whiteness that was like ice, a whiteness that sparkled and translucent, while Ning Xue's was as white as snow … and Concubine Xue's was as white as milk. She moved her fingers and stretched out three fingers from her left hand. Then … she was stunned for a moment, then her eyes were filled with confusion. Finally, she looked at Ningxue with a pitiful expression, as if she was begging for mercy.
"Ugh … Let's go play with Big Sister. It's getting dark, and Big Brother will be back soon. " Ningxue's patience had finally worn out, and she said dejectedly. Fortunately, she was already used to it. Oculum was still Oculum. In the past, in order to protect Ye Wuchen from being harmed by Absolute Heaven, she exhausted the last trace of power in her body. After exhausting the foundation of her power, it should have been impossible for her power to recover. However, the strange thing was, after she woke up, her power actually began to recover. Moreover, it was recovering faster and faster. A month ago, she had actually recovered to a strength that was not inferior to her previous strength. The strength she had when she was called the "Daughter of Heaven's Punishment" had surprised Ye Wuchen time and time again. However, the current Ye Wuchen was obviously no longer someone he could provoke, and he no longer needed her protection. She was together with Ningxue every day, and Ningxue taught her how to write and count time and time again. Oculum was also very serious in learning, but it seemed that she was born with no understanding of these things. The amount of time she needed to learn the same knowledge was more than three times that of Ningxue. Moreover, it was very easy for her to forget it. So, up until now, she only knew how to write and count less than two hundred characters, while Ningxue could occasionally compose poems and essays by herself, as well as draw pictures for her big brother.
Whenever this happened, Little Mo would walk far away. Although her temperament was only that of a teenager, she had not lost a single bit of her memory and knowledge. Seeing them write and count, she could only feel bored. However, she did not have any interest in becoming their teacher. Compared to Ningxue and Oculum's carefree attitude, there was no doubt that she had many more things to think about and worry about. She was also very clear about the things that Ye Wuchen was worried about.
Moreover, she noticed that Ye Wuchen's mood had been very strange recently. He must have felt something.
And for him to have such a reaction, it could not be someone or something on this mainland, it could only be …
"No one can hurt him." Little Mo, who was leaning on the windowsill and looking at the sky outside, clenched her fists and muttered to herself in a very low voice. Her watery eyes suddenly flashed with a sinister light.
Ye Wuchen appeared in Hua Shuirou's room. Hua Shuirou, who was looking through his clothes, raised his head and happily welcomed him. She was already used to Ye Wuchen's sudden appearance. She would not take the initiative to ask why, nor would she ask him where he went, what he was doing, or when he would be back. She would only be satisfied and happy at home as his wife. After being married to Ye Wuchen for more than half a year, she was still as delicate and shy as a young girl. The biggest change was that under the nourishment of the rain and dew every night, she began to have the charm of a young married woman. There was a touch of moving charm in her eyes, and her chest began to rise high, causing her clothes to bulge.
"Husband, the weather is turning cold. This is a new set of clothes that I just made. Try it on and see if it fits." Hua Shuirou gently took off his outer clothes and put on the clothes that she had just made for him. Another autumn had arrived. Autumn was the season when Ye Wuchen woke up from his ten years of sleep.
"The clothes that Little Rourou makes never don't fit." Ye Wuchen said with a smile. He let her pick up his arm and put it on the new clothes. In this world, only she knew what color and style of clothes he liked to wear. Only the clothes that she made would always fit him so well. When he wore them, they would always bring him warmth.
Hua Shuirou helped him put them on. She gently buttoned up the buttons from top to bottom and tidied up his clothes. She took a step back and revealed a very beautiful and gentle smile. "Mm, it fits very well. Husband looks good no matter what clothes you wear … This clothes is getting dirty. I'll wash it later. Husband, can you wear this first?"
"Okay." Ye Wuchen took a step forward and cupped her soft and smooth face.
Hua Shuirou slightly lowered her head and secretly smeared a layer of red on her delicate face. She said softly and softly, "Husband, my body is a little inconvenient today. Tonight, I may not … I can't serve you … Can you go find sister Phoenix tonight?"
Ye Wuchen didn't say yes or no. Her touching shyness made his heart move. He lowered his head and kissed her deeply on the lips. Then, he left his room.
When he opened the door and walked out, a slightly cold wind blew against his face. Ye Wuchen took a deep breath of the fresh wind and sighed. "It's been fourteen years."
It had been a whole fourteen years since he came to Tianchen Continent.
Among them, ten years were spent in a deep sleep and two years in a coma. Only two years had memories of his past.
Fourteen years. How many fourteen years could there be in a person's life? The "home" in his memory had changed a lot. If he found his past, how could he go back and how could he face it?
After the disaster of Wild Sand in Dafeng Country was quelled, Tenryū Province also began the process of subduing Dafeng Country. In this half a year, the huge territory of Dafeng Country was gradually incorporated into Tenryū Province. Those who refused to surrender were forcefully broken into their cities with iron and blood methods. They were not lenient in their actions. In addition to the Evil Emperor, a huge god-like existence, and his grace of eliminating the disaster of Dafeng Country, there were almost no people who took things too hard. Even if the leaders of some cities were determined not to surrender, they would be the first to suffer the uproar and dissatisfaction of the citizens. Therefore, the process of subduing Dafeng Country didn't take too much time and effort. Now, the whole Dafeng Country had already been incorporated into Tenryū Province. Facing the Tenryū Province which had suddenly expanded several times, Sunflower Water Country and Navy Tide Country had become well-deserved small countries.
However, they weren't worried about being annexed by Tenryū Province. Instead, they were more at ease than before.
After the accident half a year ago, the Cold Cliffs disappeared completely. He disappeared without a trace. With Ye Wuchen's Evil Sect, Northern Emperor Sect, and Nanhuangzong's forces all over the world, they couldn't find any trace of him at all. It was as if he had suddenly disappeared completely from this world. On the other hand, news of Chu Jingtian always came every once in a while. He didn't return to the north to find Chu Cang Ming. Perhaps it was because he broke the Azure Sea Sword and didn't have the face to meet him. He roamed the Tianchen Continent every day, looking for traces of the Cold Cliffs while doing chivalrous deeds. However … although he often carried the broken Azure Sea Sword on his back, he never used it again. When fighting with people or beasts, he would always pick up something that he could borrow. Sometimes it was a dried branch, sometimes it was a brush, sometimes it was a scroll of paper, sometimes it was a stone … If there was nothing he could borrow, he would use his bare hands. What he used was still the Sword God Technique. At that time, he would use his fingers as a sword, his hands as a sword, and his arms as a sword.
Gradually, there was nothing that he couldn't use as a sword.
In the half a year he roamed the world, he had never lost a battle, nor was he accompanied by anyone. Perhaps, he had started to like the feeling of roaming the world alone.
Over the past six months, the one who had changed the most was Little Purple. Ye Wuchen had watched it grow from a fifth-grade magical beast when it was just born to a god-level magical beast … It only took half a year for it to advance from fifth-grade to god-level. There probably wouldn't be a second magical beast with such a speed of growth in power. The dragon crystal was indeed something that even the God Realm coveted. Little Purple, who was already half a year old, didn't grow as much as its strength. It only grew faintly, almost imperceptibly. Until now, it had never fought once. Every day, it became Ningxue and Oculum's companion and … toy. However, this little Amethyst Evil Dragon with no self-esteem lived comfortably every day without any dissatisfaction. No matter who it met, it wouldn't show any hostility, no matter if it was a stranger or an acquaintance.
He didn't return to his room immediately. Instead, he twisted his body and lightly leaped into the sky. He moved horizontally in the air and landed in another small courtyard. He didn't make any sound, and no one noticed him.
He scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense. Then, he raised his head and walked forward to push open the door that was only open for him.
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