The sweetness is very sweet, and the sky-reaching rock crevices and verdant slanting trees are reflected in the quiet pool, as well as a handsome face.
Ao Cunxin looked up and saw Yang Jian holding a small leaf-shaped bowl in his hand.She liked these little things at first, so she took them with a smile, "Thank you, the spells are not bad." After drinking, she pushed the small bowl into the pool, and the bowl returned to its original shape as a green leaf, and a shallow line was cut. The ripples are heading towards the mouth of the water, the leaves are drifting away and the water is flowing by itself.
When I turned around, I saw Yang Jian sitting cross-legged on a rock and meditating, Ao Cunxin thought to himself: His complexion is so bad, it must be because of his injuries, even though I was in a hurry to hand over the relics in my hand to Sister Yunyao's subordinates, I couldn't do it rashly gone.One, it’s not righteous to leave him alone here, I’d rather be a good person to the end; two, I’ve heard that Qishan is a place where ferocious beasts of all races inhabit, and most of them are extremely ferocious, without his help, I dare not go out alone Those who rushed in had no choice but to wait for him.
Thinking like this, she wanted to find a place to rest for a while, but the wild place was full of sand and dust, and she always liked cleanliness, so it was a bit difficult.Suddenly seeing Yang Jian's black gauze shirt floating on the edge of the rock wall, laying flat in mid-air, like a hammock, Ao Cunxin was startled, and couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.
"This person is really..."
……
Chen Xiang pushed open the door of Yang Chan's room, and a gust of cool wind rushed over, which made him tremble all over unexpectedly.The window was wide open, Yang Chan was watching the torrential rain outside the window, the black hair on her temples was already wet by the inflowing rain, sticking to her pretty cheeks.
Chen Xiang felt a pain in his heart, and quickly stepped forward to close the wooden window, "Mother, why are you doing this, it's not your fault!"
"No, Chen Xiang, you don't understand, it's my mother's selfishness."
Yang Chan took the hot tea from Chen Xiang and motioned him to sit down, "If your uncle has any troubles, mother will never forgive herself in this life." With a calm face, her voice gradually trembled, "Chen Xiang, you know that I saw What? I saw him throw out the silver armor and rush into the formation by himself."
Chen Xiang's heart skipped a beat.
"I can't be wrong. I have been watching his back all my life. I have watched it for 2000 years. I can't be wrong. At that time, you were also in the formation, and my mother saw it too."
"My son knows what's on your mind. When the formation was activated, you chose to use the lotus lantern to save me instead of uncle..." Chen Xiang went around to Yang Chan's knees and knelt down, "Mother, I can't blame you, there are people in the world What mother would want to see her child in danger!"
Hot tears rolled down her cheeks, and big drops fell on the light blue skirt, as if the rain had not stopped, "Chen Xiang, even if mother risked her life, nothing would happen to you, you are the fate of father and mother." But... mother shouldn't do this, shouldn't..."
"I understand, I understand, mother." Chen Xiang couldn't help but her eyes turned red.
In recent years, Chen Xiang has heard many stories from Yang Chan about their siblings being dependent on each other.I also know that the family was destroyed when they were teenagers, and the two helpless children survived under the pursuit of the heavenly court. They took care of each other in the days of blood licking.Now that Xin Tiantiao is born as he wished, Liu Yanchang and Yang Jian also laugh at their grievances, but there is a slightly subtle relationship between the two brothers and sisters.
Yang Chan's unexplainable birth status made Yang Chan uneasy, but there was no way to mend it.
Chen Xiang also felt the guilt of his mother for his uncle.It was with the help of my uncle who endured humiliation that I was able to reunite my family, but I have not been able to find a chance to repay the great kindness for many years. Now if something happens to my uncle, why should I be responsible.
"Mother, my uncle is the number one god of war in the Three Realms. Since he rushed into the formation, he must be fine, and nothing will happen! He loves you so much, and me so much, why would we feel sorry for him..." He raised his hand Wiping away her mother's tears, Chen Xiang desperately forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Mother, I have a wish."
Yang Chan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Chen Xiang.
"I heard that I have an aunt?"
Yang Chan was a little surprised to hear Chen Xiang mention Ao Cun Xin who he shouldn't have known, and then recalled the sudden reunion a few months ago, and hurriedly asked: "Have you seen her?"
Originally, he was just asking tentatively, but he didn't expect that there was something in his mother's words, so he couldn't help being very pleasantly surprised, "Is she still alive?"
"Whatever you say, of course you are alive."
And alive and kicking.
"Great! Isn't my aunt in Xihai? For so many years, my uncle has always wanted to see her. Now that the new Tiantiao is born, it is not far from the official announcement, and my uncle can finally reunite with his wife. When my uncle comes back safely, I want to do something about it." What, this is my wish and good fortune!"
Chen Xiang got the inheritance from his mother's uncle, and is good at distinguishing between appearance and color. Seeing his mother, he was not only displeased, but also had a strange expression, which seemed to be unspeakable, "What, what's wrong..."
"You never thought about why your uncle can't see her?"
"why……"
"It's a long story."
"To make a long story short..."
"It starts with a divorce letter." Before Chen Xiang jumped up, Yang Chan raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Promise mother, don't mention this matter in front of your uncle."
"why……"
Thinking of Yang Jian's temper, Yang Chan sighed softly.
why else...
The world and the sky are abandoned, and the old things are always difficult to mention.After thousands of turns, my heart is still broken, pretending to be ruthless and lovesick.
"Because Mother doesn't want to see your uncle beat you."
……
A green butterfly fluttered its beautiful wings and flew up from Ao Cunxin's shoulder, hiding among the trees on the cliff.
Ao Cunxin rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up, still a little confused.Looking up, there is a full moon hanging high outside the narrow and long rock cracks, as bright as a plate.
"I fell asleep..." She jumped off the "hammock", stretched her arms, and looked around for Yang Jian.
The same full moon is reflected in the center of the pool, and a peaceful dream presses down on the Milky Way.Yang Jian was leaning against the edge of the rock, with his arms folded in front of his chest, his eyelashes drooping quietly, sleeping peacefully.His cheeks were half-lit and half-dark in the pouring moonlight, his profile was pleasant, and there was a hint of loneliness and arrogance that rejected people thousands of miles away.
Ao Cunxin felt that her head must have been smashed by the enchantment. Before looking at his cold eyes, she didn't dare to have any thoughts. Now that the man is sleeping quietly, she only feels her heart is burning hot. Gotta jump out soon.
Oh, no, the heart must have been broken by the explosion on the battlefield.
Thinking of this, Ao Cun felt a little uneasy. He recited the formula silently to check if there was any problem with his own heart, but he couldn't read it halfway through. Ao Lie only taught her how to read other people's hearts, but didn't teach her how to read others' hearts. own heart.
There is a saying that it is easy to observe others, but difficult to observe oneself.
Ao Cunxin glanced at Yang Jian resentfully, and a cunning thought suddenly came to his mind.
She approached with a smirk, gently pulled away his collar, put her hand on his heart, concentrated on luck, and silently recited the formula.
As expected, this person is very guarded, and it is quite difficult to use mind reading skills.Ao Cunxin concentrated his energy and stepped up his inner breath.
A distant voice crashed into my mind——
Traveling to the sea and the sangwu in the evening.
The light was shining brightly, and the outline of a heart appeared from under her palm. It had the color of the Milky Way, and it also looked like a clear blue moon white, with a vein of dark red deeply hidden in it.
If she remembers correctly what Ao Lie said back then, that red vein is the legendary love root.
The root of love grows once every ten years, and the small tree in front of me is thin and luxuriant. It is hard to imagine how long ago it sprouted.
What Ao Cunxin lacks most right now is time, and he managed to overcome his consciousness defense line to see his heart.She held her true breath tightly and tried her best to maintain the spell in her palm, and finally finished counting before her eyes were blown out and her dantian exploded.
Nearly two hundred branches.
A love root planted deeply for two thousand years.
Ao Cunxin withdrew her mana, watched the light in Yang Jian's heart gradually fade, and said to herself: Such a god who does not eat the fireworks of the world actually has a mortal heart.Alas, it is really enviable, if there is a root of love in the world born for me, it would be great, and this life is not in vain.
Suddenly, there was a chill on her wrist before she could withdraw it, and Yang Jian's icy fingers had pinched her veins. She exclaimed and looked at the owner of that hand in fear.
The guard in his eyes flashed, his hands relaxed, and his face showed shame.
Those who tried to sneak attack him probably didn't have a good end.
After the frightened soul returned to her body, Ao Cunxin began to feel extremely uncomfortable.
Although he didn't say anything, she clearly read the sentence "What are you doing" from his face, and looked at his loosely pulled collar by herself, her face blushed, and her heart Ten thousand prawns rushed past: It's over, it's over, this is a big misunderstanding, I'm not the kind of person who just sees sex!Although you do look pretty good, but I'm just... uh, spellcasting, you know?Who makes people's heart grow there? If it grows on the hand, I can solve it by pulling my little hand, right?Besides, you are hypocritical!When I bandaged you, I saw everything I needed to see...
"You can read minds?"
She looked at him in surprise.Thank goodness he did.
"See what?"
"A root of love."
Deeply planted in my heart.
A simple answer made the most shrewd person stunned for a moment.
Ao Cunxin wrung her fingers and said, "Your wife is so happy that you care about her so much. When you feel better, let's go out as soon as possible. If she can't find you, why worry..."
"She won't look for me again." Yang Jian said.
"She..." Ao Cunxin has been in Xihai for many years, and only knew the name of the third princess from Ao Lie, "What's wrong with her?"
Looking at those amber eyes, Yang Jian was as agile as before, but he no longer recognized him.
In the old days, we were in touch with each other, but now we meet and don't know each other, so even if we have thousands of words, let alone talk to anyone.
"she has
Ao Cunxin looked up and saw Yang Jian holding a small leaf-shaped bowl in his hand.She liked these little things at first, so she took them with a smile, "Thank you, the spells are not bad." After drinking, she pushed the small bowl into the pool, and the bowl returned to its original shape as a green leaf, and a shallow line was cut. The ripples are heading towards the mouth of the water, the leaves are drifting away and the water is flowing by itself.
When I turned around, I saw Yang Jian sitting cross-legged on a rock and meditating, Ao Cunxin thought to himself: His complexion is so bad, it must be because of his injuries, even though I was in a hurry to hand over the relics in my hand to Sister Yunyao's subordinates, I couldn't do it rashly gone.One, it’s not righteous to leave him alone here, I’d rather be a good person to the end; two, I’ve heard that Qishan is a place where ferocious beasts of all races inhabit, and most of them are extremely ferocious, without his help, I dare not go out alone Those who rushed in had no choice but to wait for him.
Thinking like this, she wanted to find a place to rest for a while, but the wild place was full of sand and dust, and she always liked cleanliness, so it was a bit difficult.Suddenly seeing Yang Jian's black gauze shirt floating on the edge of the rock wall, laying flat in mid-air, like a hammock, Ao Cunxin was startled, and couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.
"This person is really..."
……
Chen Xiang pushed open the door of Yang Chan's room, and a gust of cool wind rushed over, which made him tremble all over unexpectedly.The window was wide open, Yang Chan was watching the torrential rain outside the window, the black hair on her temples was already wet by the inflowing rain, sticking to her pretty cheeks.
Chen Xiang felt a pain in his heart, and quickly stepped forward to close the wooden window, "Mother, why are you doing this, it's not your fault!"
"No, Chen Xiang, you don't understand, it's my mother's selfishness."
Yang Chan took the hot tea from Chen Xiang and motioned him to sit down, "If your uncle has any troubles, mother will never forgive herself in this life." With a calm face, her voice gradually trembled, "Chen Xiang, you know that I saw What? I saw him throw out the silver armor and rush into the formation by himself."
Chen Xiang's heart skipped a beat.
"I can't be wrong. I have been watching his back all my life. I have watched it for 2000 years. I can't be wrong. At that time, you were also in the formation, and my mother saw it too."
"My son knows what's on your mind. When the formation was activated, you chose to use the lotus lantern to save me instead of uncle..." Chen Xiang went around to Yang Chan's knees and knelt down, "Mother, I can't blame you, there are people in the world What mother would want to see her child in danger!"
Hot tears rolled down her cheeks, and big drops fell on the light blue skirt, as if the rain had not stopped, "Chen Xiang, even if mother risked her life, nothing would happen to you, you are the fate of father and mother." But... mother shouldn't do this, shouldn't..."
"I understand, I understand, mother." Chen Xiang couldn't help but her eyes turned red.
In recent years, Chen Xiang has heard many stories from Yang Chan about their siblings being dependent on each other.I also know that the family was destroyed when they were teenagers, and the two helpless children survived under the pursuit of the heavenly court. They took care of each other in the days of blood licking.Now that Xin Tiantiao is born as he wished, Liu Yanchang and Yang Jian also laugh at their grievances, but there is a slightly subtle relationship between the two brothers and sisters.
Yang Chan's unexplainable birth status made Yang Chan uneasy, but there was no way to mend it.
Chen Xiang also felt the guilt of his mother for his uncle.It was with the help of my uncle who endured humiliation that I was able to reunite my family, but I have not been able to find a chance to repay the great kindness for many years. Now if something happens to my uncle, why should I be responsible.
"Mother, my uncle is the number one god of war in the Three Realms. Since he rushed into the formation, he must be fine, and nothing will happen! He loves you so much, and me so much, why would we feel sorry for him..." He raised his hand Wiping away her mother's tears, Chen Xiang desperately forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Mother, I have a wish."
Yang Chan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Chen Xiang.
"I heard that I have an aunt?"
Yang Chan was a little surprised to hear Chen Xiang mention Ao Cun Xin who he shouldn't have known, and then recalled the sudden reunion a few months ago, and hurriedly asked: "Have you seen her?"
Originally, he was just asking tentatively, but he didn't expect that there was something in his mother's words, so he couldn't help being very pleasantly surprised, "Is she still alive?"
"Whatever you say, of course you are alive."
And alive and kicking.
"Great! Isn't my aunt in Xihai? For so many years, my uncle has always wanted to see her. Now that the new Tiantiao is born, it is not far from the official announcement, and my uncle can finally reunite with his wife. When my uncle comes back safely, I want to do something about it." What, this is my wish and good fortune!"
Chen Xiang got the inheritance from his mother's uncle, and is good at distinguishing between appearance and color. Seeing his mother, he was not only displeased, but also had a strange expression, which seemed to be unspeakable, "What, what's wrong..."
"You never thought about why your uncle can't see her?"
"why……"
"It's a long story."
"To make a long story short..."
"It starts with a divorce letter." Before Chen Xiang jumped up, Yang Chan raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Promise mother, don't mention this matter in front of your uncle."
"why……"
Thinking of Yang Jian's temper, Yang Chan sighed softly.
why else...
The world and the sky are abandoned, and the old things are always difficult to mention.After thousands of turns, my heart is still broken, pretending to be ruthless and lovesick.
"Because Mother doesn't want to see your uncle beat you."
……
A green butterfly fluttered its beautiful wings and flew up from Ao Cunxin's shoulder, hiding among the trees on the cliff.
Ao Cunxin rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up, still a little confused.Looking up, there is a full moon hanging high outside the narrow and long rock cracks, as bright as a plate.
"I fell asleep..." She jumped off the "hammock", stretched her arms, and looked around for Yang Jian.
The same full moon is reflected in the center of the pool, and a peaceful dream presses down on the Milky Way.Yang Jian was leaning against the edge of the rock, with his arms folded in front of his chest, his eyelashes drooping quietly, sleeping peacefully.His cheeks were half-lit and half-dark in the pouring moonlight, his profile was pleasant, and there was a hint of loneliness and arrogance that rejected people thousands of miles away.
Ao Cunxin felt that her head must have been smashed by the enchantment. Before looking at his cold eyes, she didn't dare to have any thoughts. Now that the man is sleeping quietly, she only feels her heart is burning hot. Gotta jump out soon.
Oh, no, the heart must have been broken by the explosion on the battlefield.
Thinking of this, Ao Cun felt a little uneasy. He recited the formula silently to check if there was any problem with his own heart, but he couldn't read it halfway through. Ao Lie only taught her how to read other people's hearts, but didn't teach her how to read others' hearts. own heart.
There is a saying that it is easy to observe others, but difficult to observe oneself.
Ao Cunxin glanced at Yang Jian resentfully, and a cunning thought suddenly came to his mind.
She approached with a smirk, gently pulled away his collar, put her hand on his heart, concentrated on luck, and silently recited the formula.
As expected, this person is very guarded, and it is quite difficult to use mind reading skills.Ao Cunxin concentrated his energy and stepped up his inner breath.
A distant voice crashed into my mind——
Traveling to the sea and the sangwu in the evening.
The light was shining brightly, and the outline of a heart appeared from under her palm. It had the color of the Milky Way, and it also looked like a clear blue moon white, with a vein of dark red deeply hidden in it.
If she remembers correctly what Ao Lie said back then, that red vein is the legendary love root.
The root of love grows once every ten years, and the small tree in front of me is thin and luxuriant. It is hard to imagine how long ago it sprouted.
What Ao Cunxin lacks most right now is time, and he managed to overcome his consciousness defense line to see his heart.She held her true breath tightly and tried her best to maintain the spell in her palm, and finally finished counting before her eyes were blown out and her dantian exploded.
Nearly two hundred branches.
A love root planted deeply for two thousand years.
Ao Cunxin withdrew her mana, watched the light in Yang Jian's heart gradually fade, and said to herself: Such a god who does not eat the fireworks of the world actually has a mortal heart.Alas, it is really enviable, if there is a root of love in the world born for me, it would be great, and this life is not in vain.
Suddenly, there was a chill on her wrist before she could withdraw it, and Yang Jian's icy fingers had pinched her veins. She exclaimed and looked at the owner of that hand in fear.
The guard in his eyes flashed, his hands relaxed, and his face showed shame.
Those who tried to sneak attack him probably didn't have a good end.
After the frightened soul returned to her body, Ao Cunxin began to feel extremely uncomfortable.
Although he didn't say anything, she clearly read the sentence "What are you doing" from his face, and looked at his loosely pulled collar by herself, her face blushed, and her heart Ten thousand prawns rushed past: It's over, it's over, this is a big misunderstanding, I'm not the kind of person who just sees sex!Although you do look pretty good, but I'm just... uh, spellcasting, you know?Who makes people's heart grow there? If it grows on the hand, I can solve it by pulling my little hand, right?Besides, you are hypocritical!When I bandaged you, I saw everything I needed to see...
"You can read minds?"
She looked at him in surprise.Thank goodness he did.
"See what?"
"A root of love."
Deeply planted in my heart.
A simple answer made the most shrewd person stunned for a moment.
Ao Cunxin wrung her fingers and said, "Your wife is so happy that you care about her so much. When you feel better, let's go out as soon as possible. If she can't find you, why worry..."
"She won't look for me again." Yang Jian said.
"She..." Ao Cunxin has been in Xihai for many years, and only knew the name of the third princess from Ao Lie, "What's wrong with her?"
Looking at those amber eyes, Yang Jian was as agile as before, but he no longer recognized him.
In the old days, we were in touch with each other, but now we meet and don't know each other, so even if we have thousands of words, let alone talk to anyone.
"she has
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