[Yang Jian] Who says you can't fall in love

The sixth heaven is divided into two by a rolling Milky Way.

The Milky Way stretches as far as the eye can see, meandering through countless palaces, flowing among layers of clouds, dotted with countless stars, vast and empty.

It cuts off the communication between the two sides of the sixth heaven, and also cuts off a woman's hope for life.

Fuxu sat on the sycamore tree, tilted his body to watch countless magpies fly past with "hula la" and headed towards the sixth heaven.

A long time ago, she heard that the niece of the Queen Mother once had a relationship with a mortal in the mortal world.The husband and wife live a happy life, loving and harmonious, and have a son and a daughter.

Originally, the loss of a female fairy who specializes in weaving in the Heavenly Court was not such a conspicuous matter, but this female fairy has a good cousin who has always enforced the law—His Royal Highness Prince Jinwu.

As expected, His Royal Highness Jin Wu led the heavenly soldiers and generals, dragged the frail female fairy back to the heaven.

Every July [-]th, groups of magpies will fly to the sixth heaven and build a magpie bridge so that the poor couples who have been separated forever can meet.

However, a hundred years have passed since Zhinu was captured back to the Heavenly Court and punished to weave with thorns day and night by the Tianhe River.

A hundred years... the life of a mortal has long passed.

Her husband is long gone, but magpies come to build a magpie bridge every year. For her, she doesn't know whether to call it luck or cruelty.

Fuxu swayed his legs boredly, listening to the twittering of magpies, and suddenly expressed sympathy for Weaver Girl.

She took away the big leaves covering her face, jumped off the tree, turned into an ordinary magpie, and flew to Tianhe with the magpies.

That day Yuqian broke through the barrier and played a blindfold.For the sake of Empress Nuwa, the Jade Emperor always turned a blind eye to her. I don't know if he found out that the barrier was broken. In short, no one cared about her, so she continued to play around.

She had passed by Tianhe several times before, but never cared about it.Now it seems that Tianhe, who left Cowherd and Weaver Girl, is more terrifying than Taodu Mountain where Yaoji was imprisoned.

Yao Ji was tortured day and night by demons and ghosts, imprisoning her body and grinding her mind.

And Zhinu—the huge world, obviously there is no cage visible to the naked eye, she looks very free, she can walk freely on this side of the river, but she can't meet her husband and children.Seeing her husband grow old day by day, he finally left her.

Fu Xu took human form and walked towards her slowly.

The female fairy in front of her was haggard and thin, her hands were red and swollen, and she was numbly doing repetitive movements in front of the loom.The Magpie Bridge has already started to be built, but there is no trace of joy on her face.

She deliberately stepped heavily and made the sound of her footsteps fall.Zhinu just tilted her head lightly and glanced at her lightly.

The clothes in his hands have been roughly woven into shape-this is for prisoners to wear.She trembled, checking what was not done well.

Fu Xu looked behind her for a while, then tentatively asked, "Fairy Zhinu?"

"I don't know if Feng Jun is here, what's the important thing?" She did recognize Fu Xu.

"I……"

urgent matters?

No.

She just came to talk to someone who could understand her.

Fu Xu sat beside her, watching her movements, and after a long time, he said softly: "Have you ever regretted this fate?"

Zhinu looked at her rather puzzled, not understanding why Feng Jun, who had never seen each other before, asked her this as soon as he opened his mouth.But she still replied: "I don't regret this statement. I chose the path myself, and no one forced me. The days in the mortal world are my happiest days. Before that, I didn't even know what 'happiness' was." I don’t know. If I could do it all over again, I would still be with him without hesitation.”

"Aren't you afraid that I was sent by His Majesty to trick you?" Seeing her being so honest, Fu Xu was slightly surprised, "If this word reaches their ears, your punishment will be increased."

Zhinu smiled nonchalantly: "The heart is dead, so what's the matter with the physical injury? But I know, you must not be sent by them."

"Are you so sure?"

Zhinu stopped what she was doing, stared at her and said seriously: "In your eyes, there is something different from theirs." She raised her hand to cover Fuxu's eyes, smiled, "I can see, there is love here. "

Fu Xu couldn't laugh, hugged her knees, buried her chin, and watched her weaving quietly.

Zhinu glanced at the magpie bridge that was being built from a distance, and continued to work on her own.

"The Lingxiao Temple is a bit unusual today." They were quiet for a long time, and Zhinu suddenly said.

"Huh?" Fu Xu said casually, "Has another god made a mistake?"

"Maybe," she said, "but His Majesty is especially angry today, and the Lingxiao Palace trembled three times."

Just as he was speaking, there was a sudden thunder that shook the sixth day from the distant sky.

Fu Xu was stunned for a moment, only feeling a little surprised—it was the Nine Heavens Xuanlei who specially punished all evil monsters.

But she had never heard of any demon committing a heinous crime.

After a while, another thunderclap sounded again, Fu Xu recognized the sound, and suddenly froze his back.

The thunder came from Wa Palace.

Could it be that someone offended Empress Nuwa to get angry?

Zhinu turned her eyes slightly, seeing that Fu Xu's expression changed instantly, and she didn't say anything.

When the third thunder fell, Fuxu finally couldn't sit still, so he had to bid farewell to Zhinu in a hurry.

When Fu Xu rushed to Wa Palace, the fifth thunder had already fallen.

The lingering sound was still in her ears, she rubbed her chest that was constricted by the shock, looked at the magnificent palace, and hesitated for a moment.

A few days ago, I told Empress Nuwa to leave her alone, and in a few days, she would come to the door first.

The five thunderstorms ended, and Wa Palace was completely quiet.She was standing in front of the palace hesitating when she was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Bixia.

Bixia's eyes were red, as if she had cried, her haggard appearance was comparable to Zhinu's.She forced a smiling face, and asked Fuxu cautiously: "Why don't you go in when you're here? Your Majesty misses you very much."

"I..." She looked at the palace covered by an enchantment in the distance, "I'm just curious about the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder. Did someone offend your empress?"

Hearing this, Bixia's eyes became even redder, and there were tears in her eyes, she tried her best to keep them from falling: "No..." She just choked up a sentence, and couldn't speak anymore.

Is it?

A name flashed across Fu Xu's mind, and the appearance of an awkward man who was indifferent but caring about her appeared before his eyes.Fu Xu's heart sank, with a bad premonition.

Bixia's facial features are almost twisted together, Fuxu has never seen her so sad.My heart skipped a beat, and I no longer cared about what I said before, and ran in quickly.

When she entered, she almost bumped into a big general with a wide body and a fat body. Before she had time to apologize, she pushed the general away and continued to run.

When she ran to the front of the hall and saw the blood all over the floor, her brain came to her senses belatedly—wasn't that the one just now, Marshal Canopy?

The Zhu Jin flowers in front of the hall were in full bloom, delicate and bright like fire, reflecting the blood all over the ground, making her eyes hurt.

When she saw the dying man with barely rising chest, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

This is the Wa Palace, and he is Empress Nuwa's nephew. He almost destroyed the Phoenix Terrace back then, and Empress Nuwa has only seen him for hundreds of years. How could there be five profound thunders falling now?

One is enough to kill.

After she realized it, she was already kneeling in a pool of blood, hugging Yuqian.

His gray robe was dyed dark brown, and his clean long hair was messy, sticking sticky to his body and face, dirty and desolate.His eyes, as still as water, were tightly closed, as if they would never open again.

Empress Nuwa was almost slumped and knelt aside—she took off the robe of the god, and she was just an ordinary aunt.

Fu Xu had never seen such an expression on Nuwa's face, and he was a little afraid to ask.She probed Tan Yuqian's breath and pressed his chest, but she could hardly feel anything.She held his hand and circulated her celestial power for him, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was still nothing alive.

"What happened to him?" Fu Xu's voice trembled, tears could no longer be held back.

"He, killed Prince Jinwu." Nuwa's voice was calm. If it weren't for the gray eyes, she would have felt that Nuwa punished only an insignificant demon. To catch him and pay for his life."

Nuwa closed her eyes and tightly clutched the skirt of her clothes: "Fuxu, I beg you for one thing." Before Fuxu could speak, she continued, "Take him to Ziyun Cliff in Huoyun Cave to find Shennong. Casting the spell saved a trace of his breath, if you are fast enough, you should be able to save him in time..."

Before the words fell, the girl had already rushed out.

Yuqian's body gradually cooled down, only the chest against Fuxu's back was still barely warm.

Shennong escaped from the world for hundreds of years, and even Fuxi and Nuwa never saw each other.Huoyun Cave had to walk on foot, and all mana would involuntarily stagnate here, unable to use half of it.She had never been to Huoyun Cave before, looking at the mountains hidden in the fog, she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.

She could feel the passing of his life, and was about to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor, walking along a mountain road with her intuition, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of someone walking out of the thick fog on the left hand side.

When she saw the person's face, she suddenly let out all the strength she had been carrying all the way, her knees softened, and she knelt heavily on the rock.

"Yang Jian……"

Seeing Fuxu here, Yang Jian was also very pleasantly surprised.But then his eyes were attracted to the person Fu Xu was carrying.

His arm was hanging limply, and the dark red blood dripped all the way, forming a small pool of blood at the girl's feet.The head was drooping heavily, and the face buried in the girl's shoulder had already been stained with blood to the point of being unrecognizable.

"Yu Qian?"

It's not that she didn't hear her sister mentioning him in her ear, it's just that when she thinks about what he did to Fu Xu, she can't help feeling disgusted.Previously, she only responded perfunctorily to her sister, but she thought in her heart that next time she saw him, she must make him look good.

But in front of him... Fuxu's worry and anxiety were not pretended, he was puzzled, he took three steps and made two steps, and put Yuqian on his back without saying a word, at the same time he pulled Fuxu up and held her hand: "Don't worry, talk slowly, what's wrong with him?"

He killed the Jade Emperor's son for your sister.

Fu Xu thought about it, but shook her head: "Let's find Shennong first." She didn't even think about why Yang Jian appeared here, she only had one thought in her mind - she didn't want Yuqian to die.

She doesn't want... my brother dies.

Yang Jian looked at all the mountain roads, and finally held her cold hand tightly: "Choose a road, let's walk together."

I have never been so afraid in my life, but when I saw his firm eyes, it seemed that I could rely on everything.

Fuxu gritted her teeth and pointed to a gravel-strewn road—a voice in her heart told her, go here!

Yang Jian stabilized Wen Yuqian's Zhengliang body and stepped on the gravel road.