crossing magic

When I woke up, it was bright outside, and I couldn't guess the time through the gauze curtain.

Yan Cang didn't intend to get up right now either. In fact, he didn't sleep for a moment last night. After Qinglan fell asleep, he made a trick to refresh the two of them, and then gave Qinglan medicine, and finally got her into the bed. In his arms, he watched Qing Lan sleep contentedly for several hours.

A certain person didn't feel that his behavior was stupid at all, but was so excited that he wished he could shake Qing Lan awake before doing something else.

It's all good, talk, make him blush, and scold him solemnly with the corner of his eyes slanted, "Hugh is messing around" or something, what I like most is Qinglan's angry but helpless look.

Often at this time, Yan Cang would feel very at ease in his heart, because he could feel Qing Lan's reserved emotions.

For Yu Qinglan, Yan Cang is always different.

How old is it?

Yan Cang thought about it, and the years with "ten thousand" as the unit are really beyond counting.

Fortunately, they did not disappear with the ancient world, and now, Qinglan was lying in his arms.

The gauze is red, the cloud quilt is also red, and the jackets on both of them are also red, just like a couple in the mortal world. Thinking of last night's redness, Yan Cang hooked his lips and brushed Qinglan's hair. To the back of his head, revealing his fair cheeks and neck.

The red and white scene is particularly charming, Yan Cang narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help covering them with his fingers, gently stroking Qing Lan's side face.

She looked stupidly, and didn't realize that the person in her arms had woken up.

"What time is it?"

"About noon." After answering casually, she suddenly came back to her senses: "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

This guy asked seriously, and stared at Qing Lan with a pair of scorching eyes.

Qing Lan raised his hand and turned his face to the other side before replying, "I'm not made of tofu, it's time to get up."

"Yes, you are not made of tofu, you are made of jade." Yan Cang turned over and pressed on, buried his head in Qing Lan's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry."

"How about I teach you how to make Yujilu?"

"Not learn."

"That……"

"You don't want to use beauty tricks for me." Yan Cang opened his mouth and bit Qinglan's neck: "I enjoyed the beauty tricks, but I don't admit it, so Qinglan, I still don't agree."

Qing Lan was taken aback, and it took her a long time to understand what Yan Cang meant.

"I didn't use beauty tricks, I..." Could it be that I couldn't help it?Qing Lan couldn't speak.

"You what?" Yan Cang looked up at him, Qinglan's crystal earlobe turned red little by little under his gaze, and then the deep red spread over her neck and cheeks like a tide, turning her porcelain-white skin Become an intoxicating powder, adding those moist eyes...

It's going to die, Yan Cang howled fiercely in his heart, and kissed it anxiously.

Dare to say it's not a beauty trick?

It's a beauty trick.

By the time the two packed up and went out, it was already past noon.

Yuan Xin's injury was not serious, and he was able to get out of bed after taking medicine for internal injuries.Now that Yuanxi is gone, the up and down of Yuji Mountain is all up to him to arrange.

As for Qing Lan and Yan Cang, whether in the ancient world or now, they never bothered about the affairs of the mansion.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't know what kind of mentality he was in, so he sent ten heavenly slaves early in the morning, beautiful young men of Yishuier. When Yan Cang and Qinglan got up, they saw Yuan Xin arranging for the ten heavenly slaves in the front hall, but It's like serving the fairy grass and rare flowers on the mountain, not much.

After arranging Tian Nu, Yuan Xin came to Qing Lan and said before Qing Lan could speak: "Xin Mo has already sent Yuan Xi to the underworld to reincarnate, I believe he will be able to come back to serve the gods in a short time."

Qing Lan has a calm temper, but she has always been very kind to Yuan Xi and Yuan Xin.

In the past, Yuan Xi was more powerful than Yan Cang in this Yuji Mountain. Every now and then, he made small reports and greeted Yan Cang directly with a broom.

For Yuan Xi, Qing Lan obviously has a better arrangement: "After this catastrophe, it can be regarded as experience for him. I still lack a fairy envoy under my seat, so leave it to him."

Yuan Xin was overjoyed when he heard the words: "In this way, Yuan Xin will thank God for Yuan Xi."

Qing Lan looked at Yuan Xin and said: "Although you don't have a god position, you are from ancient times anyway, and the management of the garden is left to others. You should practice hard to be the right way."

"What is the journey? Shenjun, I used to manage the garden for you in the ancient world, why can't I manage it now? Yuanxin is willing to let the two gods manage the garden for life."

Qinglan: "..."

Yan Cang took Qinglan's hand and said with a smile: "This kid only pursues this little bit, so don't force him. Look at his body, why bother with us protecting him? It's not about cultivation at all." I really don't know how to train the fairy body in the first place."

Yuan Xin also smiled: "It was the gods who forcibly used the elixir to buy me immortality back then."

Now it was Yan Cang's turn to have nothing to say, pointing to Yuan Xin and said, "Have you ever collected dew on the mountain? Your Zhenjun wants to make wine."

"Yes, Yuan Xi ordered people to collect them. The three altars are all collected from the needles of the pines just after the sun rises every day."

The three of them went to the back mountain, Qing Lan and Yuan Xin were busy with their work, Yan Cang watched from the side, and didn't mention the matter of Cang Ming again.

Making Jade Muscle Lotion is a meticulous job, Yan Cang couldn't sit still after watching it for a while, and went to find the Emperor of Heaven after explaining it.

The Emperor of Heaven has been restless since yesterday, and has been waiting for Yan Cang to settle accounts with him in Tiangong, but he has not seen anyone after waiting for a long time. When God cares about", Yan Cang, dressed in red, came swaggeringly.

This guy deliberately released the coercion that belonged to the ancient gods, and walked in step by step from the gate of the palace, causing the gatekeepers to soften their knees and kneel on the ground.

When Yan Cang's self-inflated enough, he flashed to the Heavenly Emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven laughed: "I don't know how comfortable the gods live in Yuji Mountain. The little god has ordered people to clean out Zixia, and the two gods can move in at any time."

Yan Cang waved his hand: "It's useless to say less, you know how many years Qinglan and I have lived in Yuji Mountain, and it's too late to ask if you are comfortable. I came here to ask you a question, little It’s heavy, you have to tell everything.”

The Emperor of Heaven nodded again and again: "Excuse me, God Lord."

"That slap you slapped me back then, was it really cool?"

The Emperor of Heaven only felt the cold sweat all over his body coming out from the back of the vest, and replied truthfully: "It's quite... cool."

Counting carefully, the Heavenly Emperor not only slapped Yan Cang, but also imprisoned him in the sky prison for 100 years, grounded his feet, slapped him to death, and locked him in the Fumo Tower. Hehe, it's really cool to think about it.

"Then tell me, do you want to slap me back?" Yan Cang touched his chin, saw that the Emperor of Heaven was still kneeling on the ground, and went over to grab him: "Why kneel? You are the ruler of the Three Realms anyway, don't throw away The face of the fairy world."

"Yes, Shenjun taught me a lesson. If you want to take a picture...it's fine." The Emperor swallowed, "Just ask Shenjun to be merciful. Xiao Zhong is already old, and I'm afraid he won't be able to take a real slap from Shenjun."

Looking at the Emperor of Heaven, Yan Cang couldn't help but think of all the gods in the ancient world.The Emperor of Heaven was really inconspicuous at the end of ancient times. The reason why Yancang knew him was because he was compared with him when Tianzun taught him. Later, he met him a few times by accident. He just thought that this old boy looked very cunning, probably because of his poor aptitude. Serving pen and ink by Tianzun's side.

Yan Cang sighed, he didn't expect that after the disappearance of the ancient world, Chong En and Zen Gu remained, and none of the other gods remained, and he didn't know whether they had really disappeared, or hadn't awakened after falling, and they couldn't find it even if they wanted to. arrive.

Can't help but make people sigh that things are right and people are wrong.

"Forget it, what to shoot?" Yan Cang leaned on the dragon chair of the Emperor of Heaven: "I know that you and Chan Gu are here to wake up Qinglan and me, but with my lazy nature, I don't have any extraordinary means. After tens of thousands of years, I still don’t know what to do.”

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched, and he thought, thank you for having such self-knowledge, he hurriedly said humbly: "It's really a last resort, thank you God for your understanding."

"But..." Yan Cang suddenly raised the volume.

The emperor secretly broke down.

"However, you shouldn't attack the Demon Realm."

"Shenjun is aware that the little god is also forced to do nothing. For the sake of all beings in the three realms, the little god can only choose to sacrifice everyone in the demon world."

"Hmph." Yan Cang snorted coldly: "Are you the same Yan Cang you used to be? Chong En, others may not know you, but I know you very well. Your attack on the Demon Realm is not only because of Cang Ming's conditions. Bar?"

The Heavenly Emperor's heart tightened: "The little god doesn't understand, please make it clear."

"Explain?" Yan Cang sat up with a particularly serious expression. Those who know him probably have never seen him so serious before: "Then I will express it to you. In fact, you borrowed Cangming's hand. If you want to eradicate the Demon Realm in one fell swoop, once Jun Rumo and the others die, the Demon Realm will disappear from now on, and I... will not become a demon anymore, will I?"

The emperor's expression changed: "Shenjun, you already know..."

Yan Cang took out a mirror from his bosom, laughed at himself and said: "This sky-peering mirror is actually made by the god of Zen. I saw it in his house one time and thought it was novel, so I asked for it and gave it to me. Qing Lan, let him use it as a mirror."

Heavenly Emperor: "..." It means that there is a sealed part in the sky peeping mirror that cannot be seen, it must be the fault of this incomprehensible god.

Yan Cang lightly tapped the sky-peeping mirror with his index finger, a white light flashed, and a moving picture appeared on the mirror.Yan Cang waved to the Emperor of Heaven: "Come here, come here."

In the mirror, Yan Cang had already fallen into the demonic way, the magic mark between his brows flickered, and his eyes were red. With a wave of his hand, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the entire Three Realms shook.

Yan Cang said: "Is this what you are worried about?"

The Emperor of Heaven didn't dare to hide it: "That's right, the little God really doesn't understand, since Cangming is a fierce beast, why did the God Lord fall into the evil way? Couldn't the two of you work together to seal him a second time?" Speaking of this, the Emperor of Heaven snapped Suddenly, as if suddenly enlightened, he knelt down with a thud: "No, no, god, we must think about this matter from the long-term. The Three Realms can never lose two gods again. If the two gods fall again because of fierce beasts, it is bound to be a big one in the fairy world." Loss, even if Chong En died, he would have no face to see Tianzun. This matter was not considered carefully by the little god, and we must think about it in the long run..."

Yan Cang: "Do you want to see Tianzun? Where do you go? Do you think they can reincarnate?" After saying this, Yan Cang's face fell silent, as if countless sorrows welled up in his heart at the same time, he sighed: "Tianzun Gone, he has already turned into a wisp of wind, a speck of dust in this vast world, he has completely disappeared."

The Emperor of Heaven wanted to say something else, but Yan Cang stood up: "The matter of Cangming is a grievance between me and him, and you can be your Emperor of Heaven at ease, so don't meddle in this matter." After finishing speaking, he disappeared up.

The Emperor of Heaven wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, of course he was not scared by Yan Cang, only then did he realize that they had overlooked one point, Yan Cang and Qing Lan were not Cang Ming's opponents, otherwise, Yan Cang would not have fallen back then.

When Yan Cang returned to Yuji Mountain, Qinglan had already sealed the three jars of Jade Muscle Lotion and put them in a cellar under the Cang Song. Seeing Yan Cang coming over, he said, "I used magic for this fermentation, not natural fermentation and distillation. I don't know if it will will affect the taste."

"Even if you give me a bowl of water, I can still drink the taste of jade muscle dew." Yan Cang said without blushing.

In the evening, Qing Lan went back to the bedroom from the study. Yan Cang was holding a book in his hand, leaning on the bed to read it with relish, nodding his head from time to time, or pinching his chin to think about it, but he didn't know what he thought of, laughing so obscenely.

Qinglan was so familiar with this person, she guessed from his expression that he must be thinking about something dirty, so she didn't approach him, poured herself a glass of Jade Muscle Lotion, and drank it slowly.

Yan Cang squinted at it, but didn't make a sound, and laughed even louder as he flipped through the book.

After Qinglan finished drinking a cup, he finally realized something was wrong. He seemed to have seen something painted on the cover of the book before. Two naked people...

Qinglan took a closer look, no, there are two men on it, he used to see a man and a woman, um, it turned out that Yan Cang was watching erotica.

Erasmus, or two men.

Yan Cang saw Qing Lan standing beside the bed with a red face, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Why is her face so red?"

Qing Lan didn't bother to look at him, so she took off her outer robe and went to bed with only her middle coat on.

As soon as the man lay down, an arm wrapped around his waist: "Qinglan, you haven't told me yet, why are you blushing? I haven't done anything yet?" He whispered in Qinglan's ear, This man was already as hot as a stove, thinking of the lingering last night, Qinglan was already in a state of turmoil, but this man deliberately teased him, not only did his breath go straight into his ears when he spoke, but his lips even Unintentionally sweeping over the earlobe, after he finished speaking, half of Qing Lan's body went numb, wishing to drive this person out.

"It's because you are too hot." Qing Lan pushed the man's chest: "Go inside."

"What are you doing so far away? Let's read together, it's interesting."

"I don't want to watch it." Qing Lan turned over, on the surface she still looked ascetic as ever, but in fact, even her neck was red.

Yan Cang came upstairs from the back, looked at Qing Lan's side face amusedly, and leaned down with one hand: "Qing Lan, what are you thinking? I just want to read "Baicaolu" with you, this is the ancient medical officer Written by the little old man, don’t you read it?” Then he exclaimed in surprise, “Oh, Qinglan, why did you just…”

Qing Lan stood up abruptly, covered Yan Cang's mouth, and roared angrily, "Don't say it. If you dare to say that word, just sleep on the floor."

Seeing someone laughing so hard that she lost her eyesight, Qing Lan realized that she had been tricked by this bastard.He snatched the book from Yan Cang's hand, opened it, and found that it was indeed a book that recorded various herbal medicines.

Qinglan: "..."

Yan Cang thumped the bed with a smile: "Qing Lan, my Qing Lan, what do you think I'm looking at?"

After Qinglan got angry, her face didn't turn red, and she calmed down. After all, she has lived for tens of thousands of years, even if she is dull and naive in some things, but her life experience is there.He gave Yan Cang a cold sideways look, and immediately spoke in a serious manner: "Mr. Yao's original book can no longer be measured in gold and silver, how can you bury it like this, wrap it with such vulgar things?"

Yan Cang suppressed a smile, he clearly saw Qinglan's fingers crumpling his clothes.

"Isn't the cover of "Baicaolu" broken? It just so happened that I just finished reading the book about Long Yang Shu, so I simply tore off its cover. Qing Lan, don't worry, I have already memorized Long Yang Shu by heart." , we can practice them one by one later, and I promise to make you comfortable tonight."

Qinglan was in a hurry, so she rushed forward and covered Yan Cang's mouth. The indifference she pretended just now was completely defeated, and she had to sigh that she had been with a lewd dragon for tens of thousands of years.

"Say no more, don't blame me for driving you out."

Yan Cang blinked, and simply stretched out his tongue and took a bite on Qing Lan's palm. Qing Lan was startled, and was about to withdraw her hand, but this guy held her down to prevent him from taking it away, and licked and kissed the delicate and sensitive flesh palm.

Qinglan suddenly felt that the strength in his whole body seemed to be pulled away with every kiss of Yan Cang, his whole arm became numb, and the fine and dense electric current hit his whole body from the palm of his hand in an instant, softening his waist immediately.

Yan Cang was proud of himself, he knew that Qinglan's sensitive point was his ears, and now it seems that his palms are not bad either.So the wet kiss followed Qinglan's palm along the arm, kissed Qinglan's shoulder through the thin shirt, then along the shoulder, neck and back to the face, and finally kissed Qinglan's cool lips.

Qinglan's heart twitched violently, and her body gradually became numb.The previous embarrassment suddenly collapsed completely, and the brain gradually went blank due to lack of oxygen.

In a daze, Qinglan suddenly thought that tomorrow he must throw away all the messy books in the study.