[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

There is no use of lotus lanterns in the sky, so the conspiracy theory is untenable. "

Yang Jian's eyelashes drooped slightly, not knowing whether he listened or not.

The sound of rushing rain surrounded Yang's mansion, as if the whole summer's rain would end in this ordinary afternoon.

Only then did he cast a spell to clean up the blood on his uncle's clothes, and suddenly he heard a familiar creak from the door, Chen Xiang turned his head to look, and saw that the person with a round face and almond eyes was actually Xiaoyu.

Chen Xiang turned his head and glanced at the corner of the wall with the hanging curtain, the suppressed anger burst out again, he strode to Xiaoyu's side and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say 'downhill tour'?"

Xiaoyu came here to take a look when she heard some movement in the room, but she didn't expect Chen Xiang to be here, seeing her clumsy lie being exposed face to face, her face flushed with shame, she lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

"Come home with me." Chen Xiang took Xiao Yu's hand and said goodbye to Yang Jian.

"Chenxiang..." Xiaoyu called him in a low voice, "I'm here to serve uncle, and I will also do my filial piety on your behalf."

Chen Xiang refused to let go, and said in a cold voice: "It's right to serve uncle, but there are people here that you shouldn't see, so don't stay here."

After a rain, the water surface of the pond is flat, and the bright mirror shines on the eaves.Chen Xiang pulled Xiaoyu across the corridor and strode out, but the green and white lotus buds nodded slightly in the rain, as if waiting for an unexpected moment to bloom quietly.

Inside the house, a woman in a plain skirt opened the curtain and appeared.

"Cun Xin, this kid came so suddenly, I feel wronged that you hid behind the curtain. It's better for him to sense your presence than to bump into him elsewhere. He feels wronged, and his words are bound to be inappropriate. Don't take it to heart."

Ao Cunxin smiled lightly.

Yang Jian called Ao Cunxin who was about to leave, "Thank you for coming to talk with me."

When the three-headed Jiao came in holding the medicine bowl, he just passed by Ao Cunxin who was going out.Seeing that the master had personally attached himself to pick up a plain white paper flower that fell on the ground, he hurriedly put down the things on his hands and helped Yang Jian back to the couch.

"Master, this is 'remember the green dress, take pity on the grass everywhere', and even take care of a little flower left by the third princess."

"There is a poem called 'Remember the green Luoqun, pity the grass everywhere'."

"Yes, yes, yes..." The three-headed Jiao nodded awkwardly, "You are thinking about the three princesses, and my subordinates have been watching them all the time. Why don't you continue the relationship? The Jade Emperor's foot restraint order is indeed difficult to intercede, but wait for the new princess The Heavenly Rule is officially promulgated, and when the Jade Emperor confers on you, you should take the opportunity to ask for a will, and maybe it will come true."

Yang Jian glanced at the three Jiao Jiao indifferently, drank a bowl of bitter soup and medicine in a leisurely manner, looked at the rain that was gradually fading in the greenery outside the window, with a sneer on his lips, "A reward?"

Devil Breath Deep Seed

Ao Cunxin was sitting upright on the bed, with mana flowing all over her body, using the Buddhist heart method to suppress the demon breath in her dantian that was becoming increasingly restless.Ever since she was once controlled by the gossip Gu array, the magic breath seemed to come alive suddenly, and she always wanted to take a walk in the eight meridians when she relaxed her guard, and had to concentrate on breathing to lure her back to her dantian.

Ao Cunxin has never told anyone about this matter, but fate is urging her to make a decision step by step.

Chaotic memories flooded her mind like a forest bird jumping up, together with the so-called truths that should have been kept secret-those chilling truths. 46 years ago, I remembered the fierce quarrel before being poured Mengpo soup, and the nightmarish encounter after returning to Xihai from Tianting that day.She couldn't figure it out that an unintentional action of hers back then would lead to such a situation.

She dared not mention it to anyone, especially Yang Jian.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, staring at the near-empty night in the dark room, stubbornly and obsessively recalling the few words she heard during the day over and over again in her mind, chewing each word carefully.

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"It's spread all over the world that the third princess of Xihai turned to the enemy with a grudge, and killed her sister who betrayed her husband to vent her anger!"

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"Such a complicated trigger condition may have ulterior motives, and its purpose is unthinkable."

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"Your mother is probably still alive, perhaps at their lair on Vulture Mountain right now."

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In other words, is there a possibility that Miss Chan is still alive?

Ao Cunxin's clear eyes flashed with sparkling emotions, which were extraordinarily bright in the unlit night.The helplessness that she had not been able to calm down after visiting the Buddha for five whole months finally found a way to relieve it, just like a prisoner who was besieged and waiting to die finally found a gap to escape.

This gap was given by Yang Jian.The "maybe" that came out of his mouth convinced her more unreasonably than other people's swearing.

However, since Yang Jian guessed that Mei Chan was not dead, why didn't he tell her earlier?

In the early summer, the breeze is blowing, which is indescribably comfortable.This Yang's mansion, which is the residence of the gods, still looks peaceful in the past, but a brother and sister surnamed Yang are both in such a state of desperation, that Ao Cunxin can't help but feel heartbroken even from the perspective of a bystander.She walked straight along the small path by the pond, turned her steps, and walked around to Yang Jian's window, which was dark.

Ao Cunxin lightly caressed the window, the cool window sills still had the moisture from the day's rain, she leaned her head against the window, letting the moisture get on her hair.

Yang Jian... what are you thinking...

"Did you have a fever again?"

There are people in the house!Ao Cunxin suddenly jumped out of the daze, took a step back and leaned against the window.

The worried voice just now sounded like a roaring dog.

Another voice said: "It's not like, the forehead is cold and full of sweat."

It is three Jiao Jiao.

I only heard Xiao Tianquan say: "The master finally stopped having a fever, isn't this a good thing? Take care of your nervous expression, it's not too bad luck!"

"Silly dog, you can take care of yourself. How can a person bear it if you sweat like this? You can't invite Mr. Bian Que for a while. You should go to the third princess quickly. There are more people and more ideas."

Ao Cunxin felt a pain in his heart, his eyebrows were wrinkled with worry, and he was about to go in to check the situation, but he heard the dog say: "No, the master ordered not to disturb the third princess. Besides, Mr. Bian Que just had a doctor this morning, and said Our master's foundation is solid, there will be no more serious problems, and the arrow wound has healed."

The three-headed Jiao said: "Fuck, pedantic, foolish and loyal! What kind of person is our master? Now you and I are talking next to his bed, and he hasn't woken up yet. Isn't it serious enough? The injuries on his body are the same thing. , it must also be due to the cold poison. The master does not want to make the third princess feel guilty. He tries to force himself in front of the third princess during the day, but at night he gets sicker. If the master is in a better mood, it may be good for the body."

Ao Cunxin was startled.

"I think it's you who are heartless. You always make up your own mind and disobey the master. The master just doesn't want the third princess to see him sick!"

I don't want her to see him sick...

There was a bang in the eardrums, and Ao Cunxin's whole body trembled slightly, hot sweetness and unspeakable astringency poured into the atrium, instantly condensing into dew that wet the long eyelashes.That's right, he should have thought of it earlier, he was afraid that she would act impulsively after hearing that extremely dangerous guess, he just wanted to keep her safely in the Yang Mansion, by his side.If it wasn't that he couldn't bear to see Chen Xiang being too sad, he probably didn't intend to tell the second person easily.

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"If you want to go back to the West Sea, Yang Jian will accompany you back to the West Sea. If you want to meet your parents, Yang Jian will accompany you to meet your parents. Within the Three Realms, you can go anywhere."

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Even today after 2000, are you still willing to put me in a tortoise shell and take good care of me, or do you choose to face the cruel and raging storm alone?

"Why are you still willing to protect me, why, why..." Ao Cunxin pressed her hand on her dantian, and slowly grasped it tightly with her fingers, wishing to pull out the magic breath in her body.Ruoyou Ruowu's voice floated from her lips, more like she was asking herself, "I'm afraid that sister Chan will be killed by me, and I'm also afraid that thousands of people in the three worlds will criticize me, but do you know that what I'm most afraid of is Even if I can't forgive myself, you still treat me as before..."

I often ask how deep the love is. It turns out that the king's heart is like mine.

She couldn't listen to the words that followed, and walked out quickly as if fleeing before being noticed, the pace became more and more urgent, and in the end she was running silently.

"Thank you Buddha for your guidance, the disciple understands what to do..."

In the house, a dog and a dragon were deadlocked due to disagreements.Xiao Tianquan suddenly sniffed, and bewilderedly found that there was a very faint and strange fragrance around him. He frowned and followed the fragrance, and saw a red light as small as a mosquito on the small table in the corner of the room. point.The three-headed Jiao also followed his gaze, thinking that the owner would not be able to wake up the candle anyway, so he flicked the lamp line on fire, and immediately saw that it was a burning incense. It didn't take long to see it.

"It's Lihunxiang." The three-headed Jiao said.

As a dragon, he is a bit careful in picking. He was taken as a weapon by Yang Jian in the last 2000 and has gained a lot of knowledge. He is no stranger to the common things of these immortals.But the Xiaotian dog is different, he is born with a heartless stupidity, only thinking about the master, when the master doesn't order him, he will do stupid things that are not much smarter than chasing the tail, while waiting for the master's next move An order, and don't care about these fancy gadgets with strange functions.

"What is Lihunxiang, soothe the gods?"

"On the contrary." The three-headed Jiao became very serious, looking a little more serious, "Lihun incense is to help ascetics get out of their bodies. Some disciples who are not good at cultivating immortals often rely on this thing to practice their souls Out of the body, some assassins will use it to disturb people's meditation practice. The master is weak, and he has gone out of the body to do business with the effect of the fragrance of Lihun, no wonder we can't wake him up. "

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