Daqin: The Greatest Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The Snow Girl's face flushed slightly and she looked embarrassed, which was a subconscious expression of having her thoughts exposed.

"Of course it's Mr. Su Xuan."

Long Niang looked surprised. She didn't expect Xue Nu to admit it so openly.

"Mr. Su Xuan has just arrived and doesn't know much about Handan, so I naturally have to do my best to play the role of a good host," Snow Girl added.

Looking at the Snow Girl's charming and radiant appearance, how could Long Niang not know what had happened?

She sighed softly. Even though she knew this day would come, she never thought it would happen so soon.

You know, the two of them had only known each other for a few days.

She then thought of what Su Xuan had done and couldn't help feeling relieved.

Boom boom boom!

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door. After receiving the answer, Su Xuan pushed the door open and walked in.

"Long Niang."

"Snow girl."

He greeted the two of them.

"I'm going to trouble Miss Snow Girl today."

"You're welcome, sir." The Snow Girl quickly stood up. When she saw Su Xuan, her eyes suddenly lit up and she stared at him without blinking.

But when Su Xuan looked at her, she unconsciously shifted her gaze, not daring to meet his gaze.

"Mother Long, I'll be back later."

"Go, go." Long Niang waved her hands, feeling helpless as if her daughter had grown up and did not follow her mother.

Su Xuan looked strange.

Such a scene gives people the feeling of kidnapping their mother-in-law's daughter in front of her.

The two stood side by side, walking slowly on the street.

It has to be said that Handan, as the capital of Zhao State, is indeed worthy of its name.

There are many merchants and people here, and there are many shops with all kinds of goods.

"This hairpin is made of pure silver and only costs five knife coins. Don't miss it if you pass by."

"These earrings are inlaid with red agate from the Western Regions. They are the perfect choice for gifts. Come and take a look."

......

The shouts of various vendors can be heard one after another, creating a prosperous and lively scene.

Su Xuan even saw several blond-haired and blue-eyed Hu merchants on the street.

"They are Hu merchants from the Western Regions. The agates and spices we saw just now were all brought from the Western Regions by them." The Snow Girl introduced.

She walked on Su Xuan's left side, secretly looking at him as she walked.

Su Xuan nodded slightly, acting very calmly.

The Snow Girl's eyes narrowed slightly.

Are you not interested in these things?

"In fact, in addition to music and dance, opera is also a major feature of Zhao State. Today, the most famous actor in Zhao State will perform in the Pear Garden." She put her hands behind her back and secretly glanced at Su Xuan when he wasn't paying attention.

"Would you like to go take a look together?"

Su Xuan felt something was wrong, and he glanced at the Snow Girl inconspicuously.

Is he being pursued?

"To be praised so highly by the Snow Girl, one must be extraordinary." He nodded lightly and responded with a smile.

The opera performed by the actor is called "Meeting at Wushan". It tells the story of a young girl who falls in love with a talented scholar. The two confide in each other and admire each other, but due to various reasons, they are separated several times. Fortunately, their love is stronger than gold, and after many twists and turns, they finally succeed in being together.

The story is very old-fashioned, but the plot is full of ups and downs, especially the part where the two people separated several times. The performance was extremely realistic and touched the hearts of everyone watching the show.

But who could have thought that just when they really thought the two would be separated by life and death, there would be a twist in the outcome?

Everyone present was watching with great interest, and many women even wiped away tears secretly, they were completely immersed in it.

This actor is quite talented.

Even Su Xuan, who had watched countless movies, couldn't help but sigh.

But what was the purpose of the Snow Girl bringing herself to watch this opera?

Is he hinting at himself?

Su Xuan turned his head and looked at the Snow Girl, but found that there was nothing unusual about her.

Could it be that I am overthinking it?

The Snow Girl lowered her eyes and let out a long breath.

What a risk, what a risk.

It was almost discovered.

It was obviously just a few more glances at him, which was not a big deal, but when his eyes looked over at her, the Snow Girl was afraid that he would notice, and she even had a guilty feeling.

Before I came here, I agreed to tell him my feelings, but when I really saw him, I just couldn't say it out loud. All the worries I had before kept popping up in my mind like bamboo shoots after the rain.

Can he feel my feelings?

She was a little unsure.

After the two of them watched the opera and had dinner together, it was already night.

The black sun sets in the west, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky. Even at night, the city of Handan is brightly lit as if it were daytime.

Su Xuan walked on the street and looked around. Shadowy figures were reflected in the stained glass windows of the tavern, smoke was rising from the teahouse, and the vendors were still busy. The rich smell of fireworks filled the entire street.

The Snow Girl and Su Xuan walked side by side, her eyelids drooping, her eyes fixed on Su Xuan's reflection, moving a little closer to him.

The two reflections overlap.

The Snow Girl nodded with satisfaction.

It looks like the two people's hands are holding each other.

Su Xuan looked at the Snow Girl with her head down, looking a little lost, and finally realized what was wrong.

All day today, he had been following the arrangements of the Snow Girl to experience the customs and culture of Handan, but the Snow Girl was just a young girl who had just begun to fall in love. How could she have any experience?

Eating and watching a play, isn’t this the same as eating and watching a movie in later generations?

How can the three old things bring any unique memories?

Fortunately, I had made some arrangements before going to Linglong Pavilion, and now is the time for my good brothers to take action.

"Miss Snow Girl, I know a place where a grand event will be held. How about we go there together?" Su Xuan stopped, turned to face the Snow Girl and asked.

The Snow Girl had been staring at the shadow on the ground and was a little slow to react. She only responded after she had walked too far.

"it is good."

Su Xuanwei walked in front and took the lead, while the Snow Girl patted her chest gently behind her.

Extravaganza?

After she recovered from her shock, she couldn't help but look expectant.

Not long after, the two came to a covered bridge.

The lake surface reflects the colorful phoenix lanterns on the opposite bank, sparkling.

"This is it." Su Xuan stopped.

The Snow Goddess looked puzzled.

This place is sparsely populated and there is no sign of a grand event at all.

But soon, she froze there.

boom!

With a loud bang, countless sparks burst out and scattered in all directions. The blazing flames and iron flowers complemented each other, like flowers scattered by a fairy or twinkling stars. The bright light instantly illuminated the entire night sky. The iron flowers and light and shadow were intertwined, colorful and dazzling, giving people an ultimate visual experience.

For a moment, the scene was spectacular and astonishing.

Su Xuan looked up at the sky.

This is indeed a grand event, an event that belongs only to you.

Chapter 22: Iron Tree Blossoms

Taking advantage of the moment when the Snow Girl was stunned, Su Xuan held her soft hands.

She is soft and boneless, with skin as soft as ice and as delicate as jade. When held in the palm of your hand, she is so small and fits perfectly in your hand.

"Does it look good?" Su Xuan asked.

"Yeah." The Snow Girl's delicate body trembled slightly and she nodded subconsciously.

She naturally noticed that Su Xuan was holding her hand, and without any resistance, she shook it back.

His palm was much larger than his own, warm and broad.

I really want to hold his hand like this forever.

This greedy thought suddenly came into the Snow Girl's mind.

The lake reflected the two figures very clearly. They were standing side by side, shoulder to shoulder, and could clearly feel each other's presence.

The Snow Girl leaned towards Su Xuan's arms, and from a distance, it looked like she was nestling in his arms.

Su Xuan wanted to put his arm around her shoulders, but then he realized that the little hands were holding him tightly.

He turned to look at the Snow Girl and found that she also turned to look at him.

Her eyes were sparkling, with not only the bright stars but also her own reflection.

Her eyes were bold and passionate, as if burning with flames.

It is hard to imagine that the Snow Girl, who looks cold and aloof on the outside, is actually as hot as a flame on the inside.

At this moment, she forgot all her worries, without any hesitation, she slightly tiptoed, and her bright red lips covered it all at once.

Her lips were as soft as jade and fragrant, as gentle as a dragonfly touching the water, leaving immediately after the first touch.

When she looked at Su Xuan again, her face was already redder than a peach blossom.

Su Xuan pursed his lips, slightly dazed.

Was he kissed forcibly?

But how can we get rid of beggars in such a short time?

Your turn just ended, now it's my turn!

Su Xuan stretched out his arms, hugged the Snow Girl's slender waist, and held her in his arms.

Want to run away after taking advantage? No way!

Su Xuan would never give up until he got back the advantage.

Under the moonlight, the two stood on the covered bridge, kissing each other, feeling each other's warmth.

Under the cover of night, Jing Ke, wearing a conical hat and mask, hit the molten iron hard, cursing.

Damn bastard, why did I agree to do such a thing!

The Eighteen Shocking Swords he learned were not for making iron flowers!

But speaking of it, the iron flowers are really beautiful.

He had not expected that adding a little copper and aluminum powder to the molten iron could produce such an amazing effect.

Looking at the two people on the covered bridge, he felt like he was being fed a lot of dog food, and his heart couldn't help but feel choked up.

After we get back, the amount of roasted pheasant we ordered must be doubled!

Otherwise it would be a shame for his hard work.