[Lotus Lantern] Promise with one's body

Since then, Ao Cunxin has lived in Prince Ying's mansion. In fact, with her magic power, it's easy to come and go freely in this world's princely mansion. No matter how heavily guarded it is, how can she be trapped?It's just that she has nothing else to do for the time being, so she also wants to be a dragon who keeps her promise.

But King Ying did not really imprison her. Although Ao Cunxin was a "hostage" under house arrest, he was also treated with courtesy by the palace.Not only was it allocated to the maidservant she served, but she was allowed to walk freely except for some critical places.

Yang Jian and King Ying are inseparable, and Ao Cunxin often sees him in the palace.Sometimes I have a hand-to-hand conversation with Zhao Xu, and sometimes I go hunting with him.Yang Jian was always fond of hunting, but for nearly 300 years, he went to heaven and became a judicial god, with a solemn face every day, so he couldn't bring up his interest in hunting again.

Sometimes Zhao Xu will set up a Cuju field, and Wang Sun Gongqing will also come to a game when invited.Yang Jian insisted on his identity, and did not compete in the same game as mortals in the lower world, and only watched from the side with a fan.Ao Cunxin occasionally passed by, and he would see the cuju field full of excitement, and everyone cheered happily.Zhao's royal family seems to be particularly keen on Cuju, and everyone in the royal family is a master, not to mention King Ying, even those sisters of King Ying are all women.Princess Bao'an and Princess Shoukang would occasionally come to Prince Ying's mansion to find their brothers to play, and they would play a game when they were interested. The women were vigorous and agile on the cuju field. The infinite vitality makes people feel happy when they see it.

It's just that no matter how skilled the technique is, it can't stop the occasional mistake.Ao Cunxin was leading her maid through the Cuju field at that time, when the ball suddenly flew towards her with a gust of wind.This ball of cooked nitrous leather is lightly cut.It is sewn with dense threads, the stitches are not exposed, and the leather at the end is solid.After remembering this, it is natural that Ao Cunxin has hard dragon scales and thick dragon skin body protection, but how can he bear the beautiful face of the maid beside him?

However, Yang Jian saw that Ao Cunxin seemed to be frightened into a fool, he just stood still and watched the flying ball, motionless.He was about to make a shot when the maid beside Ao Cunxin suddenly jumped up and kicked away the fast-flying ball. Her body was as flexible and vigorous as a blue bird, and her soft waist twisted out an amazing arc.

"Brother's house is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but this little maid has such good skills." It was Zhao Xu's younger brother Zhao Hao who said this.He turned his head to talk to Zhao Xu, only to find that his elder brother had already left his seat and hurried to where the two female relatives were.

"Miss Cunxin, are you injured?"

As soon as Ao Cunxin raised her head, she saw King Ying asking with concern, she hooked her lips, and said, "Cunxin is safe and sound, thanks to May."

May is the maidservant's name.Just like today's weather, spring is over and summer is just beginning to emerge.Clothes are getting thinner, and Cuju movement is in full swing.

King Ying glanced at Wu Yue, thinking that the little girl couldn't hold her breath after all, she tried it, and she tried it out.In fact, with Ao Cunxin's skill, how could he really be unable to dodge the ball just now?

When Princess Shoukang saw that her elder sister missed the ball she kicked and almost accidentally injured the family members of the palace, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.However, she thought again that she was a princess, and the woman was not really injured, so she forgave her recklessness in her heart.Feeling awkward like this, he walked slowly in front of Ao Cunxin, bowed his head and apologized under his elder brother's stern gaze.

"It was just an accident, how can the princess be blamed for this?" Besides, she is a commoner in the mortal world, so how can she stand the apology from Jinzhiyuye.

Seeing Ao Cunxin's advances and retreats well-founded, Yang Jian was slightly disappointed. When did the third princess, who had no plans for the city, become so scheming?He has a good handle on people's hearts.

It was always Yang Jian who was scheming, not the third princess of Xihai.

"Are you that quack girl raised by the emperor's mansion?" Princess Shoukang asked curiously with her round almond eyes.Her question was extremely unreasonable, Ao Cunxin raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and said: "Princess's words will damage King Ying's reputation."

It is really not a good rumor that a prince raised an unidentified Jianghu woman in his mansion.Sure enough, as soon as Shoukang said this, Zhao Xu's expression darkened immediately.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Brother Huang!" Shou Kang looked at Zhao Xu pitifully.

On the contrary, the older and more stable Princess Bao'an walked up to Ao Cunxin and said with a smile: "Don't take Shoukang's words to heart, I wonder if she can play cuju? Why don't you compete with my sister."

Ao Cunxin blessed Fushen and said: "Thank you for the invitation, Your Highness, but it's a pity that Cun Xin has no way to do this, and playing reluctantly will only spoil the elegance of the two Highnesses."

"It's not difficult, we can teach you!" Shou Kang said anxiously. She had just been trained by her brother, and she felt a little flattering at the moment.

An Bao only felt that the little girl was heartless, so he frowned.

"We don't play anymore. After playing for a long time, we are a little tired. Brothers, let's play~" she said to Shou Kang.

The little princess nodded in confusion.

"Why don't Miss Cunxin watch it with us." Princess Anbao turned to Ao Cunxin and said.

"That's it. Respect is worse than obedience."

Ao Cunxin sat under Princess Shoukang, sitting opposite Yang Jian.All the fresh seasonal fruits are placed on the table.On the Cuju field, the children of the aristocratic families in Bianjing City were sweating.The sport of Cuju is very popular in Shangjing. Both men and women will perform two games.The richer the birth, the better at these things.

Therefore, Ao Cunxin's failure to explain this makes people more sure of her identity from the Jianghu, and only Jianghu women, who are born in a rough background, do not understand the leisure activities of these Bianjing nobles.

However, Ao Cunxin misses the well in the backyard of the palace.Najing Dragon King brought her a letter from the West Sea Dragon King. She had been away from home for some time, so the family would naturally miss her.

"But this game is not exciting? Why is Miss Cun Xin a little bit out of her mind?" Bao An asked.

Ao Cunxin turned her head, smiled apologetically, and picked up the farthest reason: "Just now Wu Yue and I saw a field of poppies in the West Garden of the Wangfu, but the flowering period has arrived but it hasn't bloomed yet, so I'm a little curious. "

"So that's how it is. The poppies in the West Garden bloom a month slower than other places every year, and it can be regarded as a scene in Brother Ying's mansion." Princess Shoukang explained.

Ao Cunxin said "Oh" and smiled slightly, expressing understanding.

On the other side, Zhao Xu said to Yang Jian: "Brother Yang, why don't you play a round? Brother Yang is so good right now, and his arrow skills are so accurate. If you want to come to Cuju, you can beat the crowd."

Yang Jian clasped the fan in his palm and was about to postpone it. King Ying drank the wine and said again: "It's a rare day, brother Yang, so there is no need to refuse."

He said this quite loudly, so when Yang Jian raised his head, he saw the two princesses on the opposite side looking at him, and of course Ao Cunxin also looked at him.

He pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "Then Yang will have to obey."

Yang Jian was still dressed in a light robe, and the sunlight coated his white clothes with a soft light.He was used to being solemn, and what the law suppressed that day was not the gods who punished sins, but the person who was in charge of everything.

Yang Jian is not a naturally quiet person.Now that he is active in the field, he is gradually letting go, playing in the same game as ordinary people, and he vaguely has the appearance of beckoning friends in Yang's mansion back then.Ao Cunxin saw that he was very agile and chic on the cuju field, and his extraordinary volley|shooting movements were dizzying, attracting a group of female relatives to cover their fans, but their eyes were glued to Yang Jian's body.

The two younger sisters of King Ying have indeed reached the age of marriage.Ao Cunxin seemed to realize something.

She picked up a sour plum and threw it into her mouth, the sour taste filled her mouth.The breeze was blowing, bringing a burst of warmth.She suddenly missed the warm current under the West Sea.

Yang Jian had a match and won very well.Ao Cunxin bit the rim of his cup and looked at him, as if all the old things had faded away from him, and he was a bright, carefree young man.

In fact, when she met him, he had already bore a blood feud.Therefore, these seem to be just the carefree young man in his imagination.

"Brother Yang is indeed very skilled. He has been pushing back before. It seems that he doesn't like this king's skill." Zhao Xu joked.

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head.

Long Nu's disposition is fond of moving but not quiet, so it's really a pain for her to sit on one side.He couldn't use spells to find some fun for himself, so he lost interest.

Suddenly Zhao Hao asked Yang Jian, "I wonder if Young Master Yang ever got married?"

Ao Cunxin paused and put down the wine glass in his hand.

Yang Jian on the opposite side was looking at her, and after meeting her gaze, his eyes fell on the sake table again.

She heard Yang Jian's voice answering: "Yang once failed someone." With such a voice and tone, it sounds like a story full of regrets.

Zhao Xu paused holding the wine glass, then suddenly smiled brightly: "I'm happy today, let's not talk about the past! Let's have a few more drinks."

Yang Jian picked up the wine glass, raised his neck and drank it down.

Ao Cunxin smiled, feeling that the summer is long and the time is lonely, it is really boring.