[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

Wouldn’t you be happy to hurt me after you came out…”

In the thick darkness, his even breathing was so quiet that he couldn't hear it if he didn't pay attention, and he hid himself very well.The celestial eye silver jewelry on his neck and the crystal ring on her right hand were shining brightly. With the ability of night vision, she leaned close to his face and looked at it carefully. , but an upright and handsome man with outstanding vigor from the inside out.He was like this when he was asleep, but he seemed indistinguishable when he was awake.

After the reunion, he really looked different than he did half a hundred years ago.Miemen's family change originally made him young and mature, but now that he has sat on the position of judicial god for a long time, his mood is even more unpredictable. It's been too lonely all the way.

Ao Cunxin was thinking wildly, recalling the past for a while, thinking about the present for a while, unconsciously fell into a dream.

She was awakened by the sunlight penetrating through the window screens, and it is rare to see the sun at this time of year.Sichuan is humid and cloudy, surrounded by four mountains, the water vapor is not easy to dissipate, and it is difficult to see sunny days. There has long been a saying "Shu dog barks day".

Even the roaring dog in the courtyard was not surprised by the sun, of course Ao Cunxin didn't want to bark at the sun, but she still screamed and rolled aside to stare at Yang Jian in surprise.

"I...how could I be in your arms? You agreed to share the same bed, didn't you even split the bed?" But seeing Yang Jian's expression of grievances, she couldn't help feeling guilty, " Are you not practicing today?"

Yang Jian glanced at his arm, which had been crushed for most of the night, "I missed the hour."

"I... I accidentally fell asleep. I didn't sleep on my own pillow. Why don't I borrow your arm to pillow it? Why are you so stingy..."

Yang Jian is used to arrogance, he doesn't understand what it means to be under the steps, his eyes are still a little bit aggrieved, and he said truthfully: "I even borrowed my clothes."

"Why should I borrow your clothes?" Ao Cunxin didn't know why.She fell asleep afterwards, so she didn't know what she did in her sleep.

"Last night, an icy hand came in from the collar and stuck to my chest. If the clothes were looser, the waist and back might also be lost." Yang Jian only thought about his realistic memories, and cast spells to put the bedding back neatly while dressing. , did not notice that Ao Cunxin's face was already red... purple... blue...

The biggest lesson Ao Cunxin learned from Yang Jian was tolerance. She rolled her eyes and forced out a kind smile, "Hey, there are still two jugs left of the plum wine I brewed with sister Chan last time? Yesterday The brothers forgot to get up and drink when we were here, it's rare to be idle today, you and I should relax a little for the rest of our lives, how about enjoying a day of peace?"

Yang Jian gave her a strange look, "Okay."

The second lesson she learned from Yang Jian is to be comprehensive. She was determined to get Yang Jian drunk and start "revenge". She was worried that Sanshoujiao and Xiaotiangou would protect the master at home, so she stuffed them with pocket money and sent them away. Sanshoujiao goes to the music workshop to have fun, and asks Xiaotiangou to eat meat at the restaurant.One dragon and one dog were not willing to be human beings with their tails tucked under the eyes of their masters every day, and they went to play wildly as if they were enjoying themselves.

The two of them placed several cases on the stone platform in the front yard, and put the two jars of wine boldly up. Those who knew it thought it was drinking, and those who didn't know thought it was for something.Yang Jian doesn't have any special love for wine, but he prefers tea, but since he became an official in heaven, he doesn't even taste tea very much.

"Husband, why do I feel that there is one more plum tree over there?"

Yang Jian frowned, "Last year, I turned the dead branches into swords, and danced swords with you here. You turned decay into magic, and let the dead branches be reborn. Later, I was impatient and filled it with true energy to make it grow faster. , so I can enjoy it with you as soon as possible."

"It seems that we opened the altar early, and we should wait until the twelfth lunar month to enjoy the plum blossoms."

She lowered her eyebrows and poured wine, and when she looked up, she saw Yang Jian's sleeves fluttering. Looking along, the plum branches trembled, and the buds were dotted. After a while, Kazuki's red plums bloomed.

"Wow, I have only seen peach blossom rain and pear blossom rain before. It turns out that plum blossom rain is really beautiful. Compared with the splendor of peach blossoms and the desolation of pear blossoms, it is more rigid and soft." Ao Cunxin stepped forward in surprise, bathed in the Amidst the bursts of fragrance, Dajue felt refreshed, "Oh no, I just remembered, I also saw plum blossom rain at Senior Yuexia's place, and I heard from him that you have two threads of love."

Pfft—Yang Jian choked out the first sip of wine that he was about to swallow—the conversation turned without warning.He raised his sleeve to dip the wine on his lips, and laughed stiffly, "I was tempted by the same person twice, so I'm unlucky."

"I am also unlucky, and I have two."

"My two people, one is Ao Cunxin and the other is Ao Ling. What are your two names?"

Ao Cunxin came from under the plum tree with her hands behind her back, and said with a smile, "One is called Yang Jian, and the other is also called Yang Jian."

"What is the difference?"

"Want to know?" She poured another cup and held it to Yang Jian's lips, "Let's show some sincerity first."

Yang Jian drank three cups in a row with Ao Cunxin's jade hands, and his peach blossom eyes became more and more enchanted by the power of the wine, "I would like to dance the sword for Madam to cheer up."

When Ao Cunxin heard the word "dancing sword", his first reaction was to think of the allusion of Xiangzhuang's sword dancing in the history books of the world. If Yaochi really held a banquet for a grand family three days later, would there be an Uncle Xiang shielding Pei Gong with his body and wings?She smiled, folded her breasts and sang back: "If you dare not work hard for your husband, you should let the slave family show your shame."

The beauty stood in the middle of the field and shook her sleeves, the red gauze suddenly fluttered five feet, stretched her arms and drew a semicircle, the mana curled up the newly grown plum blossoms, and the person and Luoyingwu were inseparable from each other.

Yang Jian raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and saw the figure in front of the bonfire in a certain border town again in a daze—at that time, he could only look at it from a distance, and he only dared to look at it from a distance, even if she turned into a broken star in front of him, He couldn't catch it either.

The red light of Kun's sword flashed, and the sound of piercing the sky was like a short and subtle bell, lingering with the rhythm of the beauty and the soft clothes.The two danced while soaking in the flowers in the fiery red plum blossoms, their sword sleeves intertwined, and their ears and temples rubbed together.

"Who are the two Yang Jian in your heart?" Yang Jian embraced Ao Cunxin's shaved shoulders from behind, and spun him to his chest.

"You in the light, you in the dark."

"dark?"

Ao Cunxin flicked up her long gauze sleeves high, hooked them back, turned around and put them around Yang Jian's strong waist, tiptoed and sniffed the scent of plum blossom wine on his lips, "When there is no light, you must remember that there is still me Take you to heart."

Yang Jian's lips parted slightly, and he quickly and accurately locked Ao Cunxin's mouth, sucking a bit of sweet wine from the tip of her tongue, "As long as I have you, I won't be without light."

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On the Shangyuan Festival, the two drank a jar of plum blossom wine together and were both drunk. This time, Ao Cunxin intentionally played tricks and sipped the wine in small sips.

"I've won again, Madam, pour me some wine!"

At this moment, Yang Jian's face remained unchanged, leaning on the edge of the table, looking at Ao Cunxin with a smile like spring water, but his peach eyes had long been blurred and unfocused.

This game is played novelly, the winner drinks and the loser is greedy, it is obviously Ao Cunxin's trick to deceive her own husband.There is a disc hanging on the plum tree, a simple bear is drawn in the center of the disc, and nine animals are painted on the sides: sika deer, goldfish, white rabbit, swan, tiger, golden-eyed eagle, pheasant and ape, and nine other animals are made The small bamboo sticks are engraved with the names of the nine animals, which kind of bamboo sticks you draw, and you use them to shoot the corresponding animals on the disc.

Ao Cunxin was really puzzled, Yang Jian was so drunk that she couldn't even sit still, but she hit every shot and insisted on winning, so that she, the instigator, couldn't tell whether she had bullied Yang Jian or not.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "The target is out of mind, even if I close my eyes, the position of the disc is firmly in my mind, and I won't miss it." Then, he drew another bamboo stick and blinked vigorously , I recognized the word "tiger" engraved on it, "I'm tired of drinking, let me have a good time for my wife."

Ao Cunxin was still discerning his laziness in enunciating the words, and saw that he closed his black eyes in a leisurely manner, his bony fingers bent and stretched lightly, and the bamboo stick pierced into the tiger pattern on the disc with a force of breaking.Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian hooked his index finger slightly, and the bamboo stick returned to Yang Jian's hand in the same way, and the silver-blue streamer engulfed Yang Jian as soon as he touched it.When he looked again, Yang Jian had turned into a handsome tiger, growled toward the sky, and shook his majestic head.

Having seen 72 transformations before, Ao Cunxin's blood surged when he saw the coolest 72 transformations, and he hugged Yang Jian's tiger head, "It's so beautiful!"

The tiger's head picked at her belly and pulled Ao Cunxin onto his back, "Ma'am, sit still."

In broad daylight, a tall and burly striped tiger carried a thin beauty on its back, leaping nimbly between the roofs of the courtyard, the strong muscles of its back undulating during the movement, its steps were quiet and... crooked.

Ao Cunxin cheered and stimulated, but also worried about frightening the sharp-eyed people, rubbed his tiger ears and said softly: "Husband, shall we vote for another one?"

The tiger leaped down from the eaves, and the tiger's claws flicked the bamboo tube, and a bamboo stick came out in response, stabbing the "bear".

A bear is as brutal as a tiger.Ao Cunxin was so frightened that he quickly fished out the flying bamboo stick, kicked the bamboo tube lightly with his toe, and a "fish" came up.She looked at the dry land under her feet, and the goosebumps had already fallen all over the ground. She kicked out another bamboo stick, which was a "chicken", and she didn't dare to think about that scene.After kicking several times, she finally got one that was pretty cute. She compared the head and shot the corresponding animal smoothly.

With a mighty roar, the tiger gathered momentum backwards, kicked its thick claws, and pounced on