[Yang Jian] Moyu Zhaohua

"I see."

In the courtyard at the corner of the heaven, Yang Jian gently blew away the peach-colored petals falling in the cup. Next to him, Zhao Hua in purple was uncharacteristically, with his back straight, sitting like a boy who was punished by his husband.

After everything calmed down, the two finally had a chance to sit down and have a conversation, tending to Yang Jian's coercion with a smile on his face, Zhaohua of course could only confess and be lenient.

I can only say that it's not that Zhaohua doesn't want to disclose it, but...how should I put it?Will this behavior of bombing people's worldview for thousands of years really be believed?

Even Zhaohua couldn't help being a little nervous about this.From the beginning to the end, he had a sullen face, deeply afraid that his credibility would drop if he was not careful, but the more he talked, the more he found that his sweetheart had no response, as calm as if he didn't listen at all.

Is this a pattern without belief?

Zhaohua's back was faintly sweating, and he didn't dare to look away half an inch, looking at the person he loved, who was drooping slightly, took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and didn't open his mouth until he let go again.

"Is this the cause and effect?"

"Yes..." Zhaohua rolled his throat and nodded tightly.

"Oh."

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………………Huh?

"You don't believe me?" Zhaohua blinked, and after blurting out, he felt that his tone was wrong, and quickly explained in a slow tone: "Uh... I know I'm not very serious when I open my mouth..."

"I believe you."

"Yes, that's right...you don't believe it's normal, this is really too ruined...Ehhhhhh??? Do you believe it?!"

Seeing Zhaohua's funny face, Yang Jian sighed and said, "When did I doubt you? I always believe what you say and what you do."

This candy was caught off guard, and Zhaohua was so sweet that he didn't know what to do. He felt his head go "boom" and his mind was instantly emptied, and the [-] excuses he had prepared beforehand were ruined. At this moment, Yang Jian curled his lips and said with an extremely gentle smile: "So at that time, you neither avoided Heavenly Court because of injury, nor did you intentionally show your flaws to lead Yi Yuan into a trap, but simply wanted to find someone who would not disturb you." In a place where you can regain your own strength without losing the bet?"

After living for so long, it was the first time that Zhaohua felt the taste of sugar-coated shells exploding in his mouth. He opened and closed his mouth several times but couldn't find his own voice. Finally, he knelt down with a "plop", saying yes My lover said, "I was wrong!"

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, but smiled silently.

However, it is Zhaohua's style to only admit his mistakes. He did not look up after apologizing, and shouted forcefully with a bold momentum: "At that time, I was serious!"

Yang Jian was taken aback by his voice, and subconsciously asked, "What are you serious about?"

"From inside to outside, from top to bottom, especially the bottom!"

"..." The former Judiciary God, who has always been serious, took a long time to realize that this was a dirty joke, and his face suddenly turned red.

Zhaohua felt that his trick to ease the atmosphere was absolutely perfect. As soon as he raised his head triumphantly, Yang Jian pinched his nose and lifted it up little by little until he stopped. ?” His tone was dangerous, and his expression was a bit creepy, but with that unfaded face, Zhao Hua couldn’t be afraid.

But he still understood the situation and gave in, and agreed honestly with a sullen expression: "Yes."

Yang Jian looked at him for a while, then retreated and sat back, "So, now you tell me this, what do you want me to do?"