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

As she tasted the bean soup carefully, she was thinking about what the two of them had just said outside the door.

As for Meng Yao, she had seen records in the ancient books left by Fuxi in the library of Wa Palace.

The dream monster is not an ordinary monster, it grows from the water of Yaochi.

To be precise, it is a group of aura born from Yao Chi.

Thousands of years ago, when human intelligence was not yet developed, when mortals were ignorantly searching for ways to survive, there were not so many troublesome things that worried the gods, and the gods lived a very comfortable life at that time.

And Yaochi is a Tianchi formed naturally when the chaos of heaven and earth first opened. The water in the pond has the most pure spirit in the world. The Queen Mother loves Yaochi very much. She can rest on the couch for a while.

The Queen Mother rests by the Yaochi every day, and a group of auras in the Yaochi are bold and playful, and actually enter the Queen Mother's dream, trying to fabricate dreams for her.

The queen mother was furious when she found out, and dispersed the cloud of spiritual energy with her powerful immortal power.But aura is qi after all, and even if it is scattered, it can be gathered again. The queen mother can only transform this aura and send it into the demon world, and it will never enter the heaven again forever.

Fu Xu took the spoon, gently stirred the remaining bean soup in the bowl, and smiled sarcastically.The queen mother is also stingy enough, it is not enough to break this aura into the demon world, she has to transform it into an extremely ugly shape, so that it will be bullied because of its appearance.

Live in pain, die and die.

The world only knows that Meng Yao has an ugly face and specially fabricates attractive dreams, but few people know that Meng Yao is originally the aura of the fairyland, and it only ended up like this because of playing for a long time.

To say it is a "demon" is actually inappropriate.

Suddenly hearing footsteps outside the door, she put down the bowl and stood up.Yang Jian just pushed open the door, saw her get out of bed, was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Young lady regained her strength so quickly?"

Fu Xu smiled and blessed Fushen, and said: "The little girl's physique is really special, and she can recover [-]% after resting." Pursing her lips, she said with a smile, "The little girl's name is Fu Xu, and Brother Yang directly calls Fu Xu by her name." That's fine."

Knowing that the person in front of her is the disciple of Tianzun, she should call her "Master Uncle" after careful calculation, but she still called her "Big Brother" without blushing or panting, who told her to look young.

Yang Jian nodded, closed the door, walked to the table and sat down, and poured himself a bowl of water in annoyance.

Looking at his depressed and serious face, Fu Xu raised his eyebrows, and asked knowingly: "Brother Yang, is there something that bothers you? Why don't you tell Fu Xu to listen, maybe Fu Xu can help you?"

Yang Jian's hand holding the bowl paused, and slowly raised his eyes. When he saw her bright smiling face, he suddenly thought that the woman in front of him was seriously injured last night and was dying. She was so weak that she couldn't even hold the bowl, but now she can eat freely. Get out of bed and walk.

He couldn't help but wonder about her identity.It's just that she didn't take the initiative to mention it, and it was inconvenient for him to take the initiative to ask.

"I'm ashamed to say it." With some thought in his mind, he said, "I said earlier that I was ordered by my teacher to go down the mountain to deal with Meng Yao. But until now, I haven't found Meng Yao's whereabouts. I'm afraid there will be more Many people were killed by it."

After thinking for a while, he continued: "Just now I followed Miss Qingting to investigate the three deceased, but their faces are very peaceful, and there is no trace of evil spirit on them, so I can't detect anything."

Fuxu didn't know whether the classics circulated outside were the same as Fuxi's manuscripts in the Wa Palace, but according to the relationship between Fuxi and Nuwa, it may not be possible that they were all kept in the Wa Palace.

She didn't speak rashly.Seeing his irritated appearance, I actually feel a sense of injustice towards the junior in my heart.This Jade Cauldron real person is really unkind, Meng Yao is a mass of spiritual energy with thousands of years of practice, even if she meets Meng Yao, she may not be able to recognize it at a glance, let alone catch it?No matter how you look at it, Yang Jian is just a fledgling boy with no experience, how can he deal with Meng Yao?

And it wasn't until a long time later that she realized how wrong she was when she commented on Yang Jian today, but that's all for later.

She sat opposite him, packed up the food she had just eaten, and comforted: "Brother Yang, don't worry, the deceased is gone, and they can't bring you much useful information. You might as well observe again tonight, Fu Xu can Help you..." Before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly glanced at the wound on her arm, and she suddenly realized that she was now a wounded patient...

He was also a seriously injured man who was almost half paralyzed.

Shouldn't the injured be like an injured, weak and weak waiting for others to take care of them and recuperate?

She abruptly changed the subject, put her hand on her forehead, frowned and sighed: "Hiss, this wound..."

Sure enough, Yang Jian sat up straight, and said shamelessly, "I was the one who was abrupt. I forgot that the girl was injured, and I talked so much nonsense with the girl, which delayed the girl's rest." He put his arm in front of Fu Xu, indicating that she could hold on, "Miss Let’s go rest first, it’s important to recuperate.”

Fu Xu was not polite to him either, he supported his arm, stood up pretentiously, stopped after two steps, frowned and sighed the whole time, as if it wasn't her who was healthy enough to catch the demon just now.

The distance of less than ten steps abruptly made her feel as if she had walked out of the sky, and it took a lot of effort to lie back.She pulled the quilt, pretended to say: "I'm really ashamed, I wanted to do my best to help you catch the monster, but this body..." She also sighed for a long time.

Yang Jian shook his head: "Miss, you are welcome. This is my business, please worry about it. Maid has a good rest, and I will not disturb you." Then he turned and left.

Fu Xu rolled his eyes at his back and shook his head helplessly.

One girl at a time, one at a time, it's as boring as it needs to be!

She murmured: "It really is true that if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black."

I have heard that Yuan Yuan Tianzun's apprentices have always adhered to the principle of Taoist priests' innocence and asceticism, and each one is more serious and serious than the other, which is extremely boring.I don't know if the little apprentice Yuding Daoist has such supernatural powers, but he has learned a lot about his boringness.

As soon as her head touched the pillow, she felt a little sleepy.He moved his body, adjusted to a very comfortable position that could avoid the wound, and fell into a deep sleep.

However, she did not sleep soundly. In a trance, it seemed that someone came to her bed, sat down gently, stared at her for a while, and raised her hand to stroke her cheek.She slapped the man's hand away in a daze, muttering: "Don't touch me!" But she couldn't open her eyes no matter what.

The man removed his hand from her face and put his own on the back of hers.Fu Xu only felt that the power of the immortals was continuously draining from the intersection of their hands, but he couldn't stop it.

It seemed that something was pressing on her, making her unable to move.

She was so anxious that she broke into a cold sweat, moved her lips, and when she found that she could make a sound, she hurriedly shouted: "Yang Jian, Yang Jian, Yang Jian..."

After a while, she felt the door of the room was pushed open suddenly, and a bright candle was lit in the room, and then she was gently hugged by someone.

"Fu Xu! Fu Xu!" He hugged her and called out loudly.

The moment Fu Xu was held in his arms, the pressure on his body disappeared.She moved her eyelids with difficulty, and slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Yang Jian's anxious face.Seeing her open her eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I didn't check for a while, but I was taken advantage of by that dream monster. It really scared me, but luckily you are fine."

He was so nervous that Fuxu wanted to cry inexplicably.

However, Nuwa's words suddenly sounded in her mind: "Fuxu, you have to remember that you bear the entire Phoenix Clan on your shoulders, and no matter what you do, you must take the face of the Phoenix Clan into consideration."

but……

Let's go to his Huang Clan face!Her Feng Jun is too useless!

There is a saying in the world: A phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken.She was still sneering at first, the suppression on the blood was there, who would dare to touch her easily?

But today she clearly understood the meaning of this sentence.

Not only did she flee in front of the monster flood dragon, but she was afraid of being able to beat the fallen fairy, now even a little dream monster dared to bully her while she was injured, but she couldn't fight back.

Patients probably prefer to be sentimental, and Phoenix is ​​no exception.The longing for her parents, the exhaustion of her identity, and all the grievances in recent days were all mixed together, and exploded into a firework in her mind.She sniffled and cried "wow".

She grabbed Yang Jian's sleeve, sobbed and buried her face in his arms, wiping his arm with snot and tears.

When she cried, her emotions were released, but the man in front of her was crying dumbfounded.

He was slightly stunned, looking at the girl sobbing in his arms, his thoughts suddenly drifted away.

For a moment, she actually saw the figure of another person from her body——

If the little girl can grow up properly, she should be at her age, and she must be as beautiful as her;

If the little girl can grow up by his side properly, he will love her dearly and never let her shed a single tear.

Yang Jian really began to feel sorry for the seriously injured woman in front of him.He gently put his hands on the top of her head, stroked her long hair gently, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He let her cry, and didn't dislike the snot and tears on his sleeve at all. He ran down her long hair one by one, waiting for her to calm down.

Fu Xu was buried in his arms, feeling sad and rejoicing at the same time, fortunately he didn't recognize her, the embarrassment was only for a moment.

After a farewell, the two will go their separate ways and will never see each other again.

Thinking of this, Fuxu cried even more wantonly.

What she didn't know was that the most embarrassing thing about her today was not crying in the arms of a stranger, but crying and fainting.

The second day was woken up by Qing Ting.

She opened her sleepy eyes in a daze, but hadn't reacted yet.

Qingting laughed and teased her: "Why are my sister's eyes so swollen? Did you cry last night?"

Well, why did this little girl call her sister after one night?But actually calling her younger sister... Fu Xu choked, considering her age, she should be older than Qing Ting's previous generations of ancestors.She smiled awkwardly, and raised her hand to touch her eyes, but she didn't find any difference, but she felt that her face was very refreshed, and she didn't feel the tightness after crying.

It seems that he wiped her face last night...

Fu Xu bit his lip, rolled his eyes around, and his heart beat twice quickly.

Qing Ting came to change her dressing.She took off Fuxu's clothes carefully, and carefully applied the herbal medicine to her wound.

Fu Xu originally wanted to tell her to just bandage it casually, but she was so careful, she opened her mouth and swallowed the words.

Regardless of whether this medicine has any effect on the sword energy of the monster dragon.As far as her phoenix physique is concerned, it won't have any effect.

Alas, she silently sighed in her heart, what a waste of medicinal materials!

Qing Ting put on the good medicine, then carefully bandaged her, helped her put on her clothes, and then said in surprise: "Fuxu, your injury healed too quickly, right? Except for the few scars that are deeply visible , everything else has faded a lot!"

Fu Xu continued to laugh awkwardly, and said: "Haha, is it? It seems that your medicine has worked." She put on her clothes and turned around. How's that boy with you?" She was so ashamed that she didn't think of the little boy until now.

Qingting thought for a while, then smiled and said, "You mean Xiaozhu? When Brother Yang and I met you, he was sleeping soundly beside you! Later, I took him back and asked why he appeared in the woods late at night. He actually said that he didn't know. It's really strange! But Xiaozhu is a poor child. His father died when he was two years old, and her mother ran out again and again. I don't know what he is busy with. Depend on each other..."

Once Qing Ting opened her mouth, she couldn't stop.Fu Xu listened to what she said, that the child named Xiao Zhu should not need her to worry about, but she felt sorry for his mother.

She waved her hand neatly to interrupt Qing Ting's chatter, turned over and got out of bed in one go, in Qing Ting's eyes widened suddenly, swaggered open the door and walked out, not at all looking like a patient.

Qing Ting clicked her tongue in surprise, got out of bed and followed.

Strange, why are you in such a good mood!

She narrowed her eyes, covered her eye sockets with her hands, and smiled at the sun, but the smile hadn't fully bloomed yet, and when she caught a glimpse of the man beside her from the corner of her eye, her face froze immediately.

What happened last night was quickly played back in front of her eyes, and the embarrassment came up after she realized it, and her cheeks turned crimson instantly.

Yang Jian touched his nose, and moved his eyes away embarrassedly, looking closely at the tips of his ears, which were so red that they were almost transparent.

It happened that Qingting stepped out of the room, saw Yang Jian, and asked happily, "Brother Yang, is there any progress?"

Yang Jian shook his head silently.

Qing Ting's smiling face collapsed, and she sighed sullenly.

Yang Jian clenched his hands behind his back, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

"Yang Jian will definitely capture Meng Yao with his own hands and give everyone an explanation." Promise to her, and promise to himself.

Fu Xu saw it in his eyes, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart like a needle prick.