NABC Chapter 66 A Woman Like a Celestial Being Descended to Earth
Chapter 66 A Woman Like a Celestial Being Descended to Earth
Chapter 66 A Woman Like a Celestial Being Descended to Earth
Zhou Yu played a heartfelt rendition of "Peach Blossom Promise," the beauty of which moved Tang Yuehua and Qian Renxue deeply.
It captivated everyone in the entire Moon Pavilion, leaving them completely engrossed.
"..."
Tang San, who had already washed away all worldly dust and abandoned worldly desires, couldn't help but show a gloomy expression on his face.
"Brother, I never expected that Lin Yu, whom you brought, would not only play the harp so well, but also sing so beautifully..."
Princess Xue Ke, who is pure of heart, originally wanted to get close to Tang San and greatly admired his talent.
Now, Zhou Yu's "Peach Blossom Promise" has left her in awe, stirring ripples in her heart.
"Brother Tang Yin, let's get together sometime."
Despite his princely status, Xue Qinghe communicated with Tang San in the tone of a commoner, which can definitely be considered as showing respect and humility.
Tang San smiled and politely declined, saying, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint Your Highness. After graduation, I'll be going on a long trip. If fate allows, I'll definitely pay you a visit when I return."
"Then it's a deal. We won't bother you any longer, little sister, we should head back."
After Xue Qinghe finished speaking, he smiled and nodded at Tang Yuehua, then turned and left.
Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San, who was putting away his harp beside her, and couldn't help but chuckle: "It seems that Xue Ke has really fallen for you. Last time she even asked me what level of noble status a commoner needed to marry a princess, and she was obviously referring to you."
Tang San looked up at his aunt's teasing smile and replied helplessly, "Aunt, you know I'm not thinking about these things right now."
Tang Yuehua smiled slightly: "You're an adult now, it's only natural for you to talk about love. Perhaps you have a close female friend?"
Tang San hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Tang Yuehua looked at him with some surprise: "My goodness, you're really precocious. I remember you told me that you started cultivating with your father when you were fourteen. Could it be that you knew your confidante before that?"
Tang San shook his head helplessly and said, "Aunt, as a noble lady, it is very impolite of you to pry into other people's privacy like this."
Tang Yuehua snorted: "Am I just anyone? I'm your own aunt. Your father isn't here, so I'm your elder. Confess and you'll be treated leniently."
When it comes to female confidantes, the first person Tang San thinks of is his younger sister.
"Xiao Wu, it's been five years. How are you?"
Tang Yuehua looked at the desolation deep in Tang San's eyes and didn't ask any further questions.
She simply raised her hand to pat her nephew, who was a head taller than her, her beautiful eyes revealing tender affection.
Tang San looked at Tang Yuehua and asked, "Auntie, can I graduate from here?"
Tang Yuehua paused, a hint of melancholy in her voice: "Are you in such a hurry to leave me?"
Although they had only known each other for a year, Tang Yuehua had truly fallen in love with her exceptionally intelligent nephew.
"..."
Just then, Zhou Yu, who had just reached the gate, saw such a heartwarming scene and naturally wanted to add fuel to the fire.
Tang San showed extraordinary filial piety towards Tang Hao, his father who had failed in his responsibilities.
He also showed great respect to Tang Yuehua, his newly recognized aunt.
He simply wanted to use this opportunity to gain the assistance of the Haotian Sect, the number one sect on the entire continent.
……
Moonlit Pavilion, late at night.
Tang Yuehua sat lightly before her dressing table. The face reflected in the mirror was unparalleled in the world, breathtakingly beautiful.
——Knock knock
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Tang Yuehua was taken aback, but then a soft "Auntie" came from outside the door, which brought her back to her senses.
"It's you, mistress! Come in quickly!"
The door opened, and a tall, muscular figure walked in from outside—it was Tang San.
Tang San said softly, "Auntie, I've made you some dessert. Please try it."
"Dessert?"
Tang Yuehua couldn't help but show a look of joy, but she said, "You little rascal, do you want your aunt to get fat?"
Upon hearing this, Tang San's gaze involuntarily fell on the woman's voluptuous figure.
He said with a hint of teasing, "Auntie, your figure and appearance are unparalleled in the world. Even if you were a little plump, wouldn't you be even more charming?"
Tang Yuehua noticed Tang San's gaze, and upon hearing such praise, a blush crept onto her beautiful face: "Little San, you really are precocious, so glib. It seems you must have fooled quite a few girls before."
Despite saying that, Tang Yuehua still stood up and took the dessert from Tang San's hand.
After taking a bite, she couldn't help but praise, "It's great, very sweet. I didn't know you had this skill."
Watching his aunt drink the dessert he had made himself, Tang San couldn't help but smile slyly.
After finishing her dessert, Tang Yuehua turned around and sat back down at her dressing table.
Normally, no one could freely enter her room, not even during the day, let alone at night.
However, Tang San is her second brother's son, so he naturally has special privileges.
Unbeknownst to her, the pair of eyes behind her were staring intently at her prey like a wild beast.
This Tang San was actually Zhou Yu disguised using his transformation talent.
Her neck was fair and smooth, like solidified jade; her waist was slender and graceful, like a willow branch in spring; and her hips were full and elegantly rounded, outlining a captivating curve.
"Truly a rare beauty..."
He stood silently behind Tang Yuehua.
Zhou Yu slowly approached, boldly raising his hands and gently placing them on the other person's soft shoulders.
"Auntie, shall I rub it for you?"
Tang Yuehua was completely unaware of the danger approaching. She simply smiled and replied, "Hmm, you still know how to care for your aunt. I've been teaching those children to play the piano lately, and my shoulders are indeed a bit sore. Why don't you give your aunt a good massage?"
Having received authorization, Zhou Yu's hands were already eager to move.
His technique was incredibly skilled; just a few gentle kneads were enough to make Tang Yuehua feel relaxed like never before.
As he gently pressed on her skin, he asked, "Auntie, have you been living alone all these years?"
Tang Yuehua slowly closed her eyes, enjoying this rare moment of relaxation.
She parted her red lips slightly and replied, "Yes, I've gotten used to it over the years..."
"Aunt, you're doing something wrong. You've made it a habit, but you're unknowingly causing countless men of the Heavenly Dou Empire to suffer the pain of unrequited love."
Tang Yuehua was slightly taken aback, and was about to ask a question in return, when she heard Zhou Yu continue, "You are like a celestial being descended to earth, attracting the admiration of all beings..."
"You little rascal..."
Before she could speak, Zhou Yu interrupted, "Aunt, after all these years, a woman as beautiful as you, don't you ever feel... lonely?"
"..."
The word "loneliness" seemed to possess an irresistible magic, gently lifting the long-sealed gates deep within Tang Yuehua's heart.
At the same time, Zhou Yu's hand had been gradually moving downwards without him even realizing it...
(End of this chapter)