[Lotus Lantern] Promise with one's body

When Yang Jian came with flowers falling all over the ground, Ao Cunxin was already sitting in the peach orchard of the Three Virgins, drinking tea and enjoying himself.

"The third princess can treat this place as her own home, there is no need to be formal." Yang Chan said politely.

"I'm already thick-skinned, so I won't see outsiders." Ao Cunxin smiled while turning the teacup.Her appearance was already extremely prosperous, and she was even more beautiful against the backdrop of the peach blossoms in the garden.Yang Chan's demeanor is calm and elegant, while Ao Cunxin is aggressive and gorgeous.

"Second brother." Yang Chan turned her head and saw her second brother.Peach petals stained his clothes, and he came here with a fan in his hand in such a spring.

"True Monarch." Ao Cunxin also got up to meet Li.

Yang Jian sat down on the stone bench, and Yang Chan served him a cup of tea.

"Is the boy getting better?" Putting down the ink fan, picking up the teacup, Yang Jian asked gently, blowing the tea foam floating on the surface.

"The soul is stable, and you can wake up after today." Yang Chan replied softly.

"Why don't you see Chen Xiang and Xiaoyu?" Yang Jian took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup and asked about Chen Xiang again.

"Chen Xiang took Xiaoyu back to Ten Thousand Fox Cave, so it's his return. He's not in Huashan these days." Yang Chan answered and added tea for Ao Cunxin.

Ao Cunxin lowered her head, listening to the gossip of the two brothers and sisters, her hands kept moving.The teacup was turned a few times in her hands, an incomparably skillful technique.

"Does the third princess have something on her mind?" Seeing her silence, Yang Chan asked kindly.

The dragon girl raised her head, and the peach blossoms behind her were in full bloom, and some petals fell on her hair and clothes, and the peach blossoms were truly human.

"I heard that Xiaoyu was that child back then?" Her voice was calm and unhurried, but the words she asked carried the undercurrent of the West Sea's thousands of years of undercurrent.

Yang Chan glanced at Yang Jian and nodded.She stretched out her hand and covered the back of Ao Cunxin's hand with the palm of her hand, and said to the third princess of Xihai, her former sister-in-law, with her unique tenderness: "It's all over."

Yes, it's all over.What happened to Xiaoyu back then became the direct trigger for the breakdown of Ao Cunxin and Yang Jian's marriage.She still remembers his expression at that time and what he said.

His hands are slender and powerful, and he can pick up a three-pointed double-edged knife weighing 5000 jin.And when the hand that usually shakes the fan and pours tea clasped her neck, Ao Cunxin's backlash made her experience the most tragic pain from birth to that time.

There are white scales three inches below the dragon's neck, where blood vessels lead directly to the heart and limbs, which is the most sensitive and vulnerable part of the dragon.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.The one who died was of course the one who touched Ni Lin.However, it was none other than her husband who pinched her Ni Lin that time, the most valiant general in the three worlds——Yang Jian.

For the Dragon Clan, the slightest touch of Ni Lin on weekdays is heart-wrenching, not to mention the pinching and squeezing of the God of War with supreme divine power.

Ao Cunxin was really scared at the time, he wanted to kill her, she knew it.He actually wanted to kill her!But in the end, she was lucky and fateful, and she didn't die in his hands after all.

There was a stream of light flying in front of her eyes, and when she looked up, she realized that today was a warm and peaceful day. With a low smile, she withdrew from the unbearable past.

"Xiaoyu is a good boy." Yang Chan said.Ao Cunxin naturally knew that she was comforting her in disguise, telling her that Xiaoyu would not blame her.

"That's good." Ao Cunxin nodded.She is grateful for Yang Chan's sympathy.San ShengMu has been sharpening since she was a child, and her family was destroyed when she was a teenager. Later, she was suppressed under Huashan Mountain for 17 years because of her love and family.Yet her tenderness and her compassion are the toughest things in the world.Helped her through all the hardships, and finally watched the moonlight when the clouds opened.

Ao Cunxin is a scorching sun that would rather bend than bend, then she is the water of goodness that can turn hundreds of refined steels into soft fingers.

"Third Princess seems to have never met Xiaoyu, when Chen Xiang and her come back from Ten Thousand Fox Cave, I will bring her to see you." Yang Chan suggested.

"The fate between me and her was severed back then, so there is really no need to meet her specially." Ao Cunxin shook off the peach petals on her sleeves, and said to Yang Chan with a smile, "Look at the peach blossoms falling from the branches. There is no going back."

Her voice was soft and beautiful, and it caught the ears of Yang Jian's brothers and sisters in the spring breeze of Hexi.It was clearly a soft and delicate voice, but it had the meaning of cutting gold and jade.

Yang Jian heard the words and looked at the peach blossoms on the branches. They were in full bloom, and they were quite lively. Unlike those petals that drifted away with the wind and turned into mud, their beauty was full of vitality.And those flowers that left the branches no longer have such beauty.

Overwhelmed with water.

All three of them fell silent for a moment. Although Yang Chan was the host, she didn't know how to adjust the atmosphere.At this moment, Yang Jian opened his mouth.

"Yang Jian has something to ask the third princess."

"Tell me, Zhenjun." The dragon girl's scarlet sleeves fluttered in the wind, and she was bathed in the spring light, looking graceful and graceful.

"I have checked the young man's soul with my heavenly eyes, and I saw that there is a masculine and domineering spirit in his soul, which is not ordinary. I don't know who this little brother is?"

The office of the judicial god is so powerful that he can manage almost all affairs of the three realms.Now that the new Tiantiao is out, it even empties the power of the two palaces. With the new Tiantiao as the supreme law, Yang Jian's power has reached its peak.It's normal for him to ask about this matter.In fact, Ao Cunxin never expected to hide anything from him.

"Return to Zhenjun's words. This young man has a sense of loneliness and courage. He is a man of great loyalty and courage. Whether my uncle can return to the sun in the future depends on him."

"What's the meaning of this?"

"Maybe the real gentleman has forgotten that although our dragon clan has a long lifespan almost as long as the sky, we only have one life, and there is no immortal soul, so we cannot enter reincarnation. My uncle died, and the soul can only live in the underworld. As time goes by, I gradually lose my soul."

Dragons have a brave body envied by all creatures, but they also have the lightest and most fragile soul in the world.Their bodies can cross the weak water that "feathers do not float, birds do not", but their souls cannot pass through the positive and negative winds in the reincarnation tunnel.

Therefore, once the Dragon Clan dies, all that awaits them is their fate, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.

"Since that's the case, why do you say that this young man's matter is related to the return of the Dragon King of Jinghe?" Yang Jian asked suspiciously after picking up the teacup and putting it down again.

"That is the secret method of our Dragon Clan, and I hope that the real king will fulfill it by then."

"If the grievances in the case of the Dragon King of Jinghe River are true, Yang Jian, who lost his post as a judicial deity, should also advise His Majesty to restore his divine book and reputation, so as to comfort the wronged soul."

"A real king's words are serious." Ao Cunxin only slightly bowed his body to show his politeness, but he didn't say much about Yang Jian's words, "If you want to lose the post of judicial god, you should also advise your majesty."

"Keep your position as the god of justice, and leave your regrets and your love to everyone." Whose voice echoed in my ears, and something in the hazy eyes remained on the west coast forever.Whoever monopolizes all the crimes, even if he deceives the emperor, must keep his position as a judicial god.

Time has always been as fierce as a beast, tearing up the past and swallowing it alive, making it unbearable to look back.

But why bother, why bother to look back and hurt the past.

"Second brother, why do you do this? When you first entered the heavenly court, you will inevitably be negligent in many things just getting started. I think if there is really a grievance in this old case in the heavenly court, it is not all your responsibility." Yang Chan said clearly. He was trying to persuade Yang Jian, but actually he was talking to Ao Cunxin.

Long Nu smiled lightly, Yang Chan is really a wonderful person.It's no wonder that the lotus lamp transformed from the divine stone of Nuwa, the most precious treasure of heaven and earth, chooses her as the master, not only because of her kindness, but also because of her spiritual wisdom.

However, she understood Yang Chan's deep meaning, but she was not ready to express it.

Whether to resign from the position of the Judicial God is Yang Jian's own business and has nothing to do with her.They are no longer related.

Later, when Yang Jian left, Yang Chan finally looked at the burning peach blossoms all around and let out a long sigh.

She turned around and saw Ao Cunxin standing leisurely under the peach blossom tree with a peach branch slanting in front of her, she didn't take it seriously.Pushing aside an inch with one finger, he raised his eyes to look at Yang Chan who was standing there, and asked with some doubts, "Why is San Shengmao worried about?"

Yang Chan restrained her full of melancholy, and sat down on the seat just now with a slight movement of her sleeve robe. The rich fragrance diffused in the air, just like Yang Chan's voice was faint and hazy in this square inch.

"How has the third princess been doing these years?" She poured her a cup of fragrant tea, and made a posture of having a long talk over tea.In fact, this question should be asked at the beginning of the meeting, but when they met suddenly, everyone was disturbed by their own affairs, and even the greetings of meeting for a hundred years can only be kept to this day.

However, no one answered her initial question.She looked up, and Ao Cunxin was staring at a peach blossom with fascination.

"Third princess? Three princesses!"

"The Holy Mother asked me how I've been doing these years?" Ao Cunxin turned her head, her crimson sleeves fluttered in the spring breeze, and the wind was filled with light pink peach blossoms, falling on her body like torrents of rain .

"Look, that dead tree is still in spring. I have been cultivating myself in the Dragon Palace all these years, so I can't live better." She pointed to the peach tree she saw just now, and she seemed to be quite emotional in her words.

She heard many stories in the Dragon Palace, the story of Yang Chan Sifan giving birth to a child, the story of Yang Jian preventing his nephew from saving his mother, and... his moonlight oath that resounded through the three realms.

The truth she had been asking so hard to get reached her ears in such a form, but at that moment, Ao Cunxin didn't feel much pain.

I have probably waited for this result for so many years, and I already have the answer in my heart, so I am no longer alarmed.Just thinking about it, Yang Jian finally expressed his most secret and deepest wish.finally.

There is actually a feeling of relief.

Ao Cunxin's little infatuation disappeared completely in the 600 years of mutual torture, in the 300 years of silence in the Dragon Palace, in the solemn moonlight oath, and ceased to exist.

Sobriety is the breaking out of one's cocoon.She thought she had finally walked out of this illusion.

So later in the deal with the sea witch, she took out her idiot so easily.Sea witches have always looked at things that are unique and unattainable in the world.

For example, the merman's active singing voice, for example, the little bit of infatuation in the seven emotions and six desires of Ao Cunxin, the dragon girl of the West Sea.

She took her madness.

Paranoia is ignorance, and obsession with obsession is also ignorance.

Since the heart is dead and the emotion is gone, let's not let that poor foolishness go.

The most willing to forget the story, the most dismissive is lovesickness.