[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

Presumably they all understand. "

Chen Xiang has long been used to Yang Jian beating herself: "Then you reward me for being stupid?"

"Uncle Ao, I don't think I need to take care of the affairs of that seat myself."

"..."

"Look, Chen Xiang, the new rules of heaven have been promulgated as you wish, and the Black Lotus Sect has come to an end. It is a prosperous age of peace in the world-as for the disputes over royal power in the mortal world, it is not included in this list. So, even if I am not in that seat, it doesn't matter. .In addition, my uncle also wanted to take a step back and observe the Three Realms from another perspective, to see if there were any places where the authorities were obsessed at that time.

No matter how he heard these words, Chen Xiang felt as if he was competing with a group of old gods for food, and they were enjoying the fight, so he simply pretended not to hear it, and brought back the topic just now: "The selfishness I just said is really only a little bit, At the beginning, I decided to go to the heaven to choose the test, because... I was worried that the sky would be handed over to those old guys."

"Chen Xiang, you're not telling the truth." Yang Jian looked at him with a half-smile, "You and I know very well that if the rules of heaven can be changed according to the executive's wishes, then such rules of heaven are not worth the three worlds at all." support."

Chen Xiang lowered her head under Yang Jian's gaze, then looked at the distant mountains, raised her hand to grab the cool air, and said with a smile: "Look at me, I think I did well in the exam, but I can't find the north again. Delusion to say some high-sounding words in front of my uncle to prevaricate. In fact, I didn't say what was in my heart before, because I was afraid that my uncle would laugh at me."

"It's okay, let's talk." Yang Jian raised his eyebrows tolerantly, "Uncle has already seen you when you are the most ridiculous."

"Uncle, I have two ideals: one is too big, too big to be uttered by me, who is still inexperienced; The incident of the Black Lotus Sect repeats the same mistakes in the Heavenly Court; the second is willing to climb high and look far, and perform the greatest mission within my power in the highest position within my power."

As the breeze brushed over the curling water vapor in the white porcelain cup, Yang Jian said indifferently: "You are fine, Chen Xiang. The road of Judicial God will be difficult from beginning to end, but uncle believes that you can do it."

Chen Xiang consciously continued the line that Yang Jian always liked to say: "Because it is the blood of the Yang family?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "The blood of the Liu family must also do it."

"Yes! Chen Xiang takes the order! I will continue to work hard to take the exam!" Chen Xiang vowed, making an elegant gesture of toasting, and drank the tea in the cup as a respect.

It was two months after Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin finished their congratulations on the twin daughters from the two worlds of immortals and Buddhas, and the couple were not in a hurry to name their little daughters.The name, just a code name, doesn't seem to be that important.

At this time, Yang Jian has been named the lord of Shu and has one hundred thousand soldier talismans, completely smashing the rumors that he will continue to serve as the god of justice.This official position has never existed before. It sounds like an earth fairy with a larger jurisdiction. On the surface, it has lived the days of "listening to the tune and not listening to the announcement". In fact, it is a false name instead of a real position. In his hands, Ao Cunxin popularly interpreted it as "a spare Li Jing who does not have to go to court".

Ten years later, Chen Xiang commented on this decree as follows: First, he was young and inexperienced. Although he held a high position, it was difficult to convince others in a short time. With the support of his uncle, he could ensure the success of the new judicial god; For hundreds of years, my uncle has treated all living beings in the three realms with respect to the virtues of humans and gods. Such a show of gratitude also comforts the benevolence of the gods.These are still matters.

Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin had a rare moment of leisure. They went to the study together to study the name of their beloved daughter. After discussing for a while, they found that there was a fly in the ointment, and decided to take one each. No one should find fault with the other.

The two wrote with a brush, under the fragrance of ink, each word was completed.

Yang Jian came closer to look at Ao Cunxin's masterpiece, "Ma'am, what is the meaning of the word 'Dai'?"

Ao Cunxin pursed his lips and smiled, hooking Yang Jian's neck, "You are the boundless Yuandai in the spring breeze in the middle of Sichuan."

Yang Jian's eyebrows were happy, and he put his strong "Xiao" next to it: "You are the free Xiaoyun reflected in the West Sea."

(End of the article)

Antidote

[Time coordinates: Ao Cunxin spent the New Year in Yang Mansion during the amnesia period]

In the evening of New Year's Eve, firecrackers filled the alley.

The bustling and bustling Guanjiangkou households are happy and auspicious, but Yang's Mansion is a bit of a quiet and independent world amidst the smoke and fire in the city.

Right now the battle in Qishan is stalemate, all the heavenly generals are busy with military affairs, and three Jiaoyuan captives are captured in the enemy camp. The Yang and Liu families and the Meishan brothers have a drink together, and have a hard time having a good time. scattered.

The six-eared macaque has been sneaking into the Yang Mansion for more than a month with the skin of a roaring dog. It still has the ability to play the real and fake Monkey King.It was night, taking advantage of the reunion of the crowd, he left the banquet early and slipped into the backyard, searching for "criminal evidence" to spread rumors and slander.

There is a small wing room in the backyard where old sundries are piled up. The six-eared macaque took a bag of strange odds and ends from the bottom of the box and took it to the desk outside the house to dry tea, and looked through it in the moonlight as if nothing had happened—he called this It was dark under the lamp, the more he pretended to be open-minded, the more no one would see through his evil intentions.

This baggage has not been touched for thousands of years at least. I don't know who has pressed it at the bottom of the deepest box. It seems to be hiding it intentionally, which looks very suspicious.The six-eared macaque pulled bottles and cans of various shapes, uncorked a delicate small bottle and looked inside, but found nothing special.

The six-eared macaque thought to himself in a daze: Assassination poison?So advanced, is it really used to plot against?

"Shoutiangou." Qingling's female voice came from afar.

After all, guilty of being a thief, the six-eared macaque shuddered suddenly, and the vial was dropped from his hand, and the liquid like clear water was spilled into a dustpan of new tea.Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and fished the vial into his cuff before someone approached.

"Three Holy Mothers, are you leaving? I'm limping and I'm not interested. I'm thinking of finding some fun old things to relieve my boredom. This thing looks familiar, but I can't remember what it is." As he spoke, he pointed to the old thing. The burden of dregs.

Yang Chan comforted him with a few words of peace of mind and healed Yunyun, and then thought about it seriously for a while, "I didn't have this at home earlier, it looks like three dragons..." Her voice stopped suddenly, and her clear eyes were on the bottle in the baggage. Staring at the bottle and can, as if thinking of something, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes, and he obscurely told "Shoutian Dog" to put away the things and not to move around, while he was anxious to stay away from the place of right and wrong, and took the teaspoon I took some new tea and brewed it in a hurry.

Knowing that it was just an old thing from the three-headed Jiao, the six-eared macaque was both disappointed and secretly glad that the thing spilled was probably not a serious poison, and the wet tea was probably not a serious problem.However, he was always considerate in his work, so he secretly chased after him to take a peek, and saw that the teapot was left in the corner of the hall by Yang Chan, so he took the opportunity to change all the tea.

Yang Chan had already served tea to Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin who stayed at the table to talk, but when she came back, she felt that the small purple sand pot was a little heavy to lift, as if someone had refilled the tea that was only half left.She thought about it for a while, then went back to the small wing to check instinctively, only to find that a piece of tea in the dustpan was wet, then recalled the situation just now, picked up a leaf of dry tea and licked it lightly with the tip of her tongue, and didn't feel it. out of the ordinary.

Yang Chan was worried, cast a spell with her fingertips, and burned the tea leaves to ashes, only to see a wisp of strange blue smoke rising and dissipating, and at the same time, an evil fragrance that could no longer be hidden penetrated into her nose, Yang Chan's heart immediately Trembling——Sure enough, it got the "good thing" of the three Jiaojiao.This thing is completely different from the crude products of the mortal world, it is made secretly and strong, it is the top-quality product specially prepared by that guy for gods and demons.

"That fluffy Xiaotiangou..." Before Yang Chan had time to feel ashamed and angry, her pupils constricted and she turned around and walked towards the banquet table in the main hall.

In the simple and elegantly decorated main hall, the leftovers and cold burns on the table have been removed, and only Yang Jian sits quietly, in the soft candlelight, his gentle and handsome outline is smudged, showing a bit of loneliness that is too high to be cold.

"Second brother, don't..." Yang Chan came a step late after all, seeing Yang Jian raised his head and drank up the "good tea" in the jade cup, he mustered up the courage to glance at the empty cup left by Ao Cunxin, and the whole person was shocked. Frozen in place not knowing what to do.

Yang Chan's heart has become entangled like a mess in a dim sum shop.Seriously?Do you want to say "Second brother, I drugged your tea", or "Second brother, I did not deliberately drug you and sister-in-law"?

She has been well-bred since she was a child, and she has a thin skin. She tried to open her mouth a few times, but she was still unable to speak.

Yang Jian is still waiting for her next words: "What's the matter?"

"I... that... Miss Ao, Miss Ao went back to the room?"

"She just left not long ago, so she probably hasn't rested yet. If you have something to say to her, go quickly." A warm smile appeared on Yang Jian's lips, unintentionally making the guilty Yang Chan even more embarrassed.

"It's okay...I'll go and see her, the second brother has an early rest."

Yang Chan finished speaking quickly, and went back to the backyard like a thief to search for the antidote, although based on her understanding of the three-headed dragon, that guy would not prepare any antidote.The old baggage just now was stuffed back by the "Shoutian Dog", and she couldn't find it for a while, and she couldn't ask, and the always calm person broke out in a sweat, and gave up after a full quarter of an hour of futile work. .

"Alas..." Yang Chan rubbed her forehead with black lines all over her face, "Is it possible without an antidote?"

She really had no experience in dealing with such emergencies, so she had to explain it to Ao Cunxin, and hoped that she would not be overwhelmed while living here.There is a new kind of purple perilla drink in the world, sweet and refreshing, very much loved by Ao Cunxin, so Yang Chan brewed a bowl of it almost devoutly, planning to rely on it to make amends.

She walked through the corridor by the pool in a daze, just as she was returning to her room