The Prequel of Baolian Lantern Konghouyin

Cun Xin didn't know when she fell asleep.When she opened her eyes, it was already daylight, and she could only see the blue bed curtains around her. She was dazed for a moment, and then remembered that she was in Yang Jian's room.There was nothing around, the man had already got up and left.

Lifting off the brocade quilt, standing up with difficulty while supporting her sore knees, Cun Xin saw at a glance that her skirt was neatly draped over the Mu Shi at the head of the bed.The case files that were spread all over the floor last night, together with the hairpin rings that I didn't know when to take off, have been tidied up and placed on the desk one by one.The sun shines in through the dense branches and leaves outside the window, and the mottled tree shadows are swaying.

Cun Xin put on her clothes and was pulling her long hair when she heard "Du Du" knocking on the door a few times. Yao Gonglin asked loudly outside, "Second Master, I have brought today's documents, you..." Cun Xin Feeling flustered, he was about to stand up and open the door, but he felt something was wrong, but he heard footsteps while hesitating, Yang Jian in the courtyard said in a bright voice: "Leave it to me, you take the roaring dog to patrol the surrounding forest today to see if there are any evil spirits. Ghost, if you find anything, report it to me immediately."

Yao Gonglin responded with a "promise" and took the order to go.Cun Xin breathed a sigh of relief, tied her hair up a few times, and Yang Jian had already opened the door and entered.Seeing Cun Xin sitting in front of the desk and dressing up, Yang Jian smiled and said, "I thought you were going to sleep for a while, so I went to the front and explained a few things. I don't think you're already up."

Cun Xin lowered her head, and silently shifted the time before replying: "I've prepared today's ointment, and it's placed on the shelf behind your desk. You can take it and wipe it off at your leisure. I..."

"You want to go out?" Yang Jian asked in surprise.Cun Xin didn't look at him, got up and walked a few steps towards the door: "Yu Sinian is still waiting for me to help him find Shao Yin, your injury is almost healed, I can't keep delaying here."

Yang Jian walked over and said softly, "Didn't it be agreed that I will check for you?" Cun Xin shook her head: "This is something I promised Si Nian, how can I push it to you?"

Yang Jian withdrew his smile, and his voice became cold: "You have found that Lu Shaoyin, what are you going to do?" Cun Xin was startled, and hurriedly said: "I just help him find someone, I don't want to do anything."

Yang Jian sighed softly: "I can see your thoughts at a glance. It is against the law of heaven to forcibly help others to repay the sun. Even if you can succeed, it will also damage your fortune and hurt your yin and wolves."

Cun Xin sneered: "You don't know how many earth-shattering things you have done, but now you are stopping me."

"I know what I have done, what about you? Can you bear it?" Yang Jian was also angry, "Last time at Yujing Lake..."

"I was wrong about the Yujing Lake matter." Cun Xin replied in a loud voice, "This time I only agreed to Si Nian to find someone for him, and when I found him, I would use his own merits to exchange Shaoyin's longevity. Intervene!"

"You have already intervened!" Yang Jian paused, and lowered his voice, "Not only did you sneak into the underworld with your living soul, but you also attracted evil spirits and were almost killed - how many times have you been told, but you will not change! You Which time did you get into trouble and didn't I take care of the aftermath for you?"

Cun Xin burst into tears: "I don't want you to take care of the aftermath! I will take Si Nian to the blood pond by myself. Whether it is life or death, I don't want you to care!"

Yang Jian glanced at her, but he was not as annoyed as before, he just said coolly: "You are going to the blood pool like this?" Si Buluan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll just go like this, can't I?"

Yang Jian smiled lightly, reached out and brushed the dragon girl's neck gently with the back of her finger, and said in a low voice: "Pan Kuo Suo left and right, Linglong petals bloom..." Cun Xin blushed immediately with embarrassment, covering her face. The collar wanted to spit, but swallowed it back.

But Yang Jian withdrew, put the Chinese book in his hand on the desk, sat down and wrote a few words with a pen and ink, and said: "You let me think about Shaoyin's matter slowly, find a proper way, and I won't let you down. "

Cun Xin turned her head to look at him: "Aren't you going to stop me?" Yang Jian smiled and said, "Can I stop you? Even if I knock you out and send you back to Xihai, you still have to come back." Seeing Cun Xin, she only smiled and said: "Since I can't stop you, I can only follow you. If you cause a problem, I will clean up the other."

Cun Xin was about to say something, and then thought about the usefulness of the signboard of the Judicial God, curled his lips, said nothing, went outside to draw water, came back and sat kneeling in front of the tea table, rolled the stove with a round fan, At the place where the tea smoke starts, a small vermilion clay pot with dragon pattern has been filled with boiling water, and the fragrance of tea is released, and the scent of Zhilan is endless.

Yang Jian threw away the case file and got up, walked over a few steps and sat down, waiting for Cun Xin to pour tea.Cun Xin glared at him and said, "Usually your paperwork is your life. You always think about it when you eat and sleep. When you smell the fragrance of tea, you come here like flying." The teacup looked at it, and said in surprise: "Your tea set is strange. It's the first time I saw a duck in the cup."

Cun Xin pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You are well-informed in the Heavenly Court, why haven't you seen this?" Seeing Yang Jian raising her eyebrows, Cun Xin said again: "This is the cold duck water cup made by Xie An Shigong in the past, the guest cup. When the inner duck is gone, the host knows that the tea is exhausted, so it is okay to refill the tea, and it is also okay to see off the guests.”

Yang Jian smiled, and suddenly remembered the illusion in the flame pearl, so he put down the cup lightly and said: "The Demon King Roc once transformed into you in the illusion, and drank with me like this, but the cup was filled with wine."

Cun Xin looked up at him, and while washing the cup, asked: "For no reason, why did he transform into my appearance?" Yang Jian slowly traced the pattern on the tea tray with his index finger, and said softly: "This orb illusion Follow my thoughts, and the behavior of the transformed character is exactly the same as yours, I almost fell into a dao."

Cun Xin smiled, poured the tea and said to Yang Jian: "Then how do you know that you are not in the illusion now, and am I real in front of you?" In the evening, you told me yourself that there is a smooth, hairless piece on the right side of your head, where your reverse scales are. I held your head last night, and you avoided it by yourself, but in the illusion That woman won't..."

The hand that Cun Xin was pouring tea paused for a moment: "You... touched her hair? What else did you do?"

But Yang Jian didn't answer, picked up the small carved boxwood teacup with three fingers, closed his eyes and sniffed lightly, with a look of complacency spontaneously, he said in a moment: "The tea you make from this pot is good. No smell of cooked soup." After taking a sip, he sighed again: "Drinking tea is more expensive if there are few guests, but if there are many guests, it will make noise, and the noise will make the taste boring. Sipping alone means quietness, two guests means victory, three or four means. …”

Cun Xin smiled and said, "When did the Judicial God become so talkative? According to you, the fewer people there are, the better, even I am redundant?" Yang Jian looked at her and smiled, "What is this? Youren’s first duty is indispensable. My temple is short of a person who will be in charge of the tea service for long days of chatting and sitting around in the cold night. I don’t know what the princess wants?”

Cun Xin's smile was fixed on his face, and he lowered his eyes for a long while and said: "33 Chongtian is cold and lonely, I'm afraid I won't be used to it. I'll just go back to the West Sea after this matter is over." After saying that, he turned off the stove, got up and went.