Chapter 63 What is my wife doing?

"Are you ready?"

"Ready." Yun Heng concentrated and held her breath, but she saw the Emperor of Heaven cast a spell, and a golden light burst out from his fingertips and went straight into her brow. In an instant, Yun Heng felt that her soul left her body and fell into a chaos.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the streets of the human world. There were shops and restaurants on the street, wine flags were waving, and the shouts of peddlers and hawkers were heard one after another. The steamer of the bun shop next to her was opened, and the white mist wrapped in wheat fragrance came to her face, burning her eyes slightly.

Is this really Li He's consciousness?

This scene was so real that she was suspicious. Why did Li He create a scene similar to the human world instead of the fairyland?

The Emperor of Heaven said that the consciousness represents a person's yearning. Li He will play a role he yearns for in the world he built, and she needs to find Li He to get back his elixir.

Yunheng stroked the bracelet, which was given to her by the Emperor of Heaven to save her life. If the bracelet glowed red, she would need to leave Li He's consciousness as soon as possible, regardless of whether she had obtained the stone or not, otherwise her consciousness would be devoured by it, and she would fall into a coma like Li He forever, and then her soul would fly away. There is no time

to lose, and a quick battle and a quick decision!

This place is so big, it would take too much time to search blindly.

According to Li He's character, he would definitely not stay in this noisy place in the city, but in a secluded place away from the hustle and bustle.

Adhering to her understanding of him, Yunheng walked along the street until she reached the end. There were few people, and the bamboo forest around was rustling in the breeze.

In the dimness, the sound of children reciting in unison came to her ears.

Yunheng walked deep into the bamboo forest to find the source of the sound, and saw a school surrounded by fences.

The school was not large and could only accommodate about 20 students.

Yunheng walked slowly into the classroom, leaning against the window and peeking into the school.

She saw a dozen children who looked only seven or eight years old sitting upright in their seats, holding the Book of Poetry and reciting in unison: "Boil beans and burn bean pods, beans cry in the pot..."

Yunheng's eyes swept from left to right, and saw the teacher standing on the podium wearing a dark green robe, his waist-length black hair was half-tied up by a white jade hairpin, his bony hands holding the same Book of Poetry as the students, his expression indifferent, his whole body gentle.

She guessed right, Li He was here.

Teacher? It fits his temperament quite well.

Suddenly, the teacher seemed to feel the scrutiny from the front, and suddenly looked in Yunheng's direction.

At the moment when the two were about to look at each other, Yunheng quickly squatted down, but she was unstable and fell on her buttocks.

When the children heard the noise, they put down their poems and ran to the window. Yunheng rubbed her buttocks in pain and laughed, "Master's wife fell! Master's wife fell!"

Master's wife? Me?

She didn't have time to think about this name, but she saw Li He walked through the front door and squatted in front of Yunheng. He raised his hand and patted her buttocks and said softly, "Madam, how can you be so careless?"

Then he helped Yunheng up in the eyes of the children watching the fun.

"Madam... Madam?" Yunheng asked with wide eyes while rubbing her buttocks that were broken into four pieces.

Li He smiled and raised his finger to flick her forehead: "Did you fall on your head?"

Then he held Yunheng's hand and pulled her into the school, settled her in a separate seat next to the podium, and said gently: "Wait until I get out of class."

As he said this, his face changed and returned to his cold look, holding the poem book and teaching on the podium.

Under the west window of the school, Yunheng propped her chin and looked at the unfamiliar Li He on the podium. When he held the scroll, his sleeves were stained with the scent of ink, when he was teaching the children, his eyebrows were frost-covered, and when he turned around and smiled at her, he became a willow in March.

The husband teaches, and the wife studies with him. Yunheng suddenly felt as if they were an old couple who had been married for many years.

But why did Li He create such a world?

Yunheng remembered his wish by the Ling River: "I want to find a fairy partner."

It seems that he is really not joking, but why is the wife in his consciousness herself, or is it not herself, but anyone can be his wife?

Thoughts are like hemp ropes that cannot be pulled apart and are tangled.

When Yunheng realized that he had maintained the same posture for too long, his arms were numb and he had no feeling.

"Okay, after you go back today, copy the first poem of Chapter 5 three times, and recite it tomorrow for questions. Children, go home."

After speaking, the students immediately fled, and in a blink of an eye, only Yunheng, who was sitting in a daze, and Li He, who was cleaning up the podium, were left in the hall.

Li He watched his wife curiously looking around, and smiled as he walked up to her, leaning on the desk with both hands: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Yun Heng was obviously not used to this new identity yet, and was stunned for a moment and said: "Anything is fine."

Suddenly, she felt a warm touch on her forehead, and Li He put his palm on her forehead and said puzzledly: "You don't have a fever."

But why is my wife so dazed today?

Forget it, my wife is a person with unstable emotions, as quiet as a virgin and as agile as a rabbit.

Li He held her hand, interlocked their fingers, Yun Heng's shoulder was against his arm, and the two of them slowly shuttled through the streets and alleys.

The fishmonger saw the two approaching and quickly fished out a lively fish from the basin and said, "Master Li, this is the freshest fish from my family. I'll give it to you and your wife to nourish your bodies."

Li He evaded the question and said, "No need to bother."

"Well, our Tiezhu is very grateful to you for taking care of him. You care about the difficulties of mother and son and teach us for free. We have no way to repay you, so we can only give you a few worthless fish. Even if you don't eat it, your wife is so thin. She should nourish her body more."

"Okay." Li He finally compromised

and took the live carp. Then Li He led her to the vegetable vendor and said, "Father, how much is the newly cut cabbage?"

"Three cents a pound."

Then he carefully picked out a few white and tender vegetables. Yun Heng stood aside like a child waiting for candy.

Yun Heng looked at the ends of Li He's hair falling when he leaned over. The way his fingertips brushed the heart of the cabbage seemed to be stroking a zither. The cold and frosty immortal god in the fairy world now has a touch of worldly air, which makes him more pleasing to the eye.

When he finished picking, the baskets in his hands were full of vegetables and fish. Yunheng wanted to help him, but was rejected.

Yunheng, who had nothing to do, had to find some topics to talk about: "Do you teach for free?"

Li He glanced at her and scratched her nose with his finger: "Rich families charge silver, poor families don't need to pay. What, are you afraid that your husband can't support you?" The twilight gilded his eyebrows with warm gold. Looking at the man's deep eyes, Yunheng felt dizzy. It was not

until the steaming food was placed in front of her that Yunheng came back to her senses.

Looking at the simple and clean wooden house, she inexplicably felt a sense of peace.

This is her and Li He's home.

"What's wrong, you seem to be worried." Li He sat beside her and pinched her cheek lightly.

Yunheng took the bowl of rice he handed her and shook her head: "It's okay."

Yunheng had never smelled such fragrant rice before. The rice grains were cooked white and plump, which immediately aroused her appetite. She picked up the chopsticks and shoveled it into her mouth without hesitation.

Li He held the bowl in his left hand and the chopsticks in his right hand, but his hands did not move. He just looked at Yun Heng quietly, who was like a hamster.

Yun Heng felt that now was a good time to ask questions. She did not care about the unchewed food in her mouth and asked hastily: "Do you... have a stone?"

"Huh?"

"It's quite special, maybe a family heirloom or a very valuable stone."

Li He thought seriously for a moment: "There is a stone in the yard."

The porcelain bowl fell over with a "bang", and Yun Heng ran to the yard with her skirt lifted

up: "Where is it? Where is it?" Li He followed with a smile and pointed: "This is it--"

Yun Heng looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a huge stone taller than her standing in the middle of the yard.

No way, how can I take it away with such a big stone? Yun Heng widened her eyes and walked over in disbelief. She opened her arms and found that she could not hold the huge stone.

Li He chuckled at his wife's funny look, and crossed his arms over his chest: "What are you doing, my lady?"

Yun Heng squatted down and used all her strength to lift the boulder up, but the stone was as if embedded in the ground and didn't move at all. She was so tired that she began to sweat.

Although Li He didn't understand why, he still wanted to help. As a result, Yun Heng staggered backwards and fell to the ground. He just happened to knock the man who came forward to the ground.

"Ouch!" The two fell to the ground, and Yun Heng's head pressed on Li He's chest. Seeing this, the man smiled instead of getting angry and gently stroked the girl's hair: "What are you doing in broad daylight, my lady?"

Yun Heng supported herself in pain, and when she looked up, she saw the red rope hanging on the neck of the person under her.

Li He had never had any red ropes before, and the red rope that suddenly appeared in his consciousness...

Yun Heng's heart moved, and she immediately tore open his collar.

Li He was so frightened that he quickly grasped her hand, blushing as he said, "My lady, there's no need to rush. Let's go back to the house and do it later..."

"No time to wait, right now!" Yun Heng insisted, unwavering in her attitude. She ripped open the collar of the person beneath her and pulled out the red string.

Tied to the red string was a small black stone, which reflected a rainbow of colors in the sunlight.

This is it!

Yunheng wanted to pull it out, but Li He hurriedly held her hand and frowned, asking, "What are you doing?"

Yunheng realized that she was too impatient and looked abnormal. She quickly stood up and scratched her head and said, "Your necklace is really beautiful. Can you give it to me?"

"I can give you anything you want, but this... concerns my life."

Li He explained to Yunheng's confused eyes, "I was weak when I was born, so my father went to the Buddhist temple to ask an old monk for a treasure." As he said this, he pinched the black stone on his neck with his fingers, "The old monk said that this treasure symbolizes my life. If I leave it, I will die."

Yunheng listened silently.

"I originally thought it was just nonsense, but I accidentally took it off and had a high fever. I was dying. After I tied it again, my condition improved immediately."

Yunheng frowned and listened.

What kind of ghost stories are these broken consciousnesses making up? They are even more outrageous than the book of tribulations she wrote.

"So if you want to see it, you might as well come closer to me." Li He didn't care about the mud on his back from falling, and approached the girl.

Yun Heng hooked her fingers and looked at the black stone carefully, thinking.

"My lady, you look at it longer than you look at me."