[Yang Jian] Moyu Zhaohua

Oh my god, my god, I'm so old, what kind of first love feelings are there, and I confessed it casually without realizing it, it's too embarrassing, so embarrassing, so embarrassing...

As soon as the door was closed, Zhaohua squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, his face was hot as if it was on fire, and he wished to immediately turn back the time and beat himself who was stupid not long ago on the ground.

It turned out that I like him.

It's unbelievable, am I an old cow eating young grass... I promised to only stand up to the sky pillar, why did I suddenly turn to the love line...

The whole night, Zhaohua didn't fall asleep, and kept his eyes open until dawn.

It can be regarded as straightening out the mood.

If you like it, then go ahead and like it.

He walked out of the door with a refreshed expression, and saw someone standing in the yard in a blink of an eye.One of them is naturally Yang Jian who lives with him, and the other is the third princess, Ao Cunxin, who is soft and soft.

"Cough." Zhaohua coughed lightly, and began to shine brightly without apology.

"Emperor seat..." Ao Cunxin felt a little embarrassed, she blushed and lowered her head, and greeted Zhaohua softly.

Facts have proved that although Zhaohua is not the type who is extremely jealous when meeting rivals in love, he is obviously not so broad-minded. He nodded to Ao Cunxin with a smile, and when he looked at Yang Jian again, he unexpectedly found that there was a relationship between the two. The distance... seems to have opened up a bit.

illusion?

Zhaohua looked at the two of them calmly for a while, Yang Jian still had a serious face, and Ao Cunxin... Well, a girl's family is a girl's family, so she is more sensitive than a man.

Realizing this, Zhaohua retracted the vinegar smell that had just been opened into the bottle, and without asking Yang Jian, he said to Ao Cunxin: "The third princess came just in time. I discussed with Zhenjun last night. Decided to leave Xihai early this morning and go to the places where the incident happened to meet the land."

Sure enough, when Ao Cunxin heard that the two were leaving, she immediately wanted to persuade them to stay.However, Zhaohua didn't give her this chance at all, and he was so angry that he didn't want to take a breath, so he continued, "It will take a lot of time to go around this round, and I got up a little late, so I can only trouble the princess." Tell the Dragon King on my behalf, and after the matter is over, I will come to apologize again."

Although it was an ancient god who appeared out of nowhere, Zhaohua was an immortal emperor after all, and he said it so bluntly, it was hard for Ao Cunxin to keep him.She looked at Yang Jian as if asking for help, as if she hoped that he would persuade her, but when she saw the other party cupping her fists respectfully, she said in that usual tone, "Thank you for the one-night hospitality from Xihai Dragon Palace. Farewell."

Leaving Xihai in a hurry was not because Zhao Hua really cared about the change. He knew that Yang Jian was strict with himself, and he would never mess around with him while doing business. I caught a few related little monsters and questioned them carefully.

Fortunately, there are no further clues.

Yes, fortunately... because Zhaohua has no intention of continuing.

"Let's find a place to live nearby today." Another sunset, Zhaohua and Yang Jian walked out of the mountain, the former pointed in the direction of the town and said with a smile, "I heard that there are lights in the city today, I haven't been down for a long time, I want to see the current world."

When he said this, his eyes flickered and flickered, as if looking forward to it.This is the first time since the Dragon Palace last night, the eyes of the two people met in a real sense. As soon as he saw Zhaohua's face close at hand, Yang Jian was in a daze. He collected himself, suppressed the strange emotions in his chest, and finally He lowered his eyes and nodded.

Zhaohua succeeded in showing off her cuteness for the first time, and felt that this skill could be used intermittently.The two found a hidden place and changed their clothes. After Yang Jian took off his silver armor, he was dressed in dark black as usual. Before Zhaohua could speak, he immediately reacted and changed into white.

"I really thought you were going to walk into the crowd dressed like that." Yang Jian was always in the dark in the upper world, which was really hard to get close to.It's just that when you come down to the mortal world, that kind of attire is eye-catching, but the white clothes, combined with Yang Jian's handsome and heroic appearance, won't this fascinate all the birds?

"...The third princess chose it for you." Zhaohua lifted up the thin coat, feeling a little delicate, "It's pretty."

Yang Jian saw that he was boasting so hard, thought he didn't like it very much, so he transformed into dark blue, "How does Emperor Zuo think this?"

Zhaohua thought that even if this person was replaced by the colorful one, he would look very good-looking in his own eyes, so he simply nodded and said solemnly: "They are all beautiful, let's replace it with the one just now."

Yang Jian felt that he couldn't keep up with his rhythm, but he changed back into the white clothes without saying a word.

Seeing this, Zhaohua also changed appropriately according to his style.He was wearing black clothes with hidden patterns, leaving only the sleeves and belt for a little embellishment. He looked like a romantic and handsome man... except for the long hair that was even of a different color.

"The emperor's hair, let's comb it up." Yang Jian was silent for a while, and finally said, "Men in the world rarely keep it to such a length."

Zhaohua thought for a while, pulled all the hair to the front, and then with a swipe of his fingertips, the long hair that reached the ground was shortened by a long section, but the broken part was quickly stained with the original dark purple color, as if it hadn't been cut yet. As before.As for the ones that landed, they turned completely black in one go.

"Sure enough, this color is closely related to the emperor's noble body." Yang Jian involuntarily lifted Zhaohua's long hair, only paused when he realized it, and then carefully tied it up for him.

Zhaohua did not deny it, "There is some relationship."

Yang Jian lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

At this time, the setting sun was gone, but the lights in the city gradually brightened up, especially the streets where the night market was held, were even more star-studded, looking like the Milky Way from a distance.

"Speaking of it, Zhenjun, don't joke. Although I have lived for thousands of years, I have never had a good time in the world."

Yang Jian said, "There is still a lot of time in the future, the emperor can come down and sit down from time to time."

Zhaohua smiled and turned his head, "Will Zhenjun accompany me?"

Yang Jian shook his hand, but his voice didn't fluctuate too much, "If the emperor needs it, Xiaoxian must be obliged."

This social answer did not dampen Zhaohua's interest in the slightest. He smiled and turned into a fan, pretending to fan it a few times, "In that case, I will ask Zhenjun to be my guide."

His deliberate appearance made Yang Jian want to laugh. He raised the corners of his mouth, imitated Zhaohua and made a gesture of invitation, and then stepped sideways to the front, leading the way.

Zhaohua also laughed. He sneaked a long hair that Yang Jian had combed for himself, and suddenly remembered a tragic fact, "Speaking of which, did you bring any money when you descended to the realm?"