[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

Yang Jian bumped into him head-on, and keenly noticed that there was a hint of impetuousness on his face that he might not even be aware of. He was immediately bombarded by the unstoppable reality, and suddenly he didn't dare to see his sister-in-law. I want to find a crack in the ground and get in to hide from the limelight.

However, the ground seam is not easy to find, she had a flash of inspiration, she did not know where the quick wit came from, she grabbed Yang Jian, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Second brother, this is the perilla drink I prepared for Miss Ao, you Can you send it there for me? I suddenly remembered that there was an important matter that I needed to discuss with Yanchang, and I was afraid that I would forget it if I stayed with her for a while."

Yang Jian frowned slightly, "It's late at night, it's not suitable for me to go."

Yang Chan said in her heart: My Lord Zhenjun, you are the most suitable one!

She handed the glass cup to Yang Jian without hesitation, and the smile on her face remained the same as before: "It's just a small matter, Miss Ao is not a person bound by common etiquette, so she won't take offense."

Looking at Yang Jian's reluctance, Yang Chan breathed a sigh of relief, and thought as if death was at home: Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I have already sent the antidote to the door by myself. Your lord has a lot, so let's just pretend that the tea thing didn't happen, okay? ?

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the night is clear and the night is thousands of miles away, making the night wind even colder.

But Ao Cunxin went back to her room to rest, inexplicably bored and restless, tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, so she had to silently replay a set of sword skills Yang Jian taught her, remembering the details of flexible and changeable moves at one moment, and at the other moment thinking of the man's extraordinary and elegant body Unable to sleep, he simply put on his outer shirt and carried the wooden sword to practice outside the house.

The Xunkan Heart Sutra is very beautiful after being rehearsed. It flutters like a butterfly and turns the heart, and its momentum is like a dragon chant.The person's body skills appeared one after another in front of her eyes, she imagined his ways to swing the sword to feign an attack, and the true energy swam in the body for several weeks, not only did she not feel calm, but became more hot.

The sound of steady footsteps drifted to the ears, and Ao Cunxin's eyes moved, only to see a haughty and handsome figure.Just as the thought flashed, the sword had already been struck, and the visitor calmly took half a step back, turned around to avoid the sharp blade, and sent out the object in his hand flatly.Ao Cunxin tapped the point of his sword to block the flying object's momentum, and stretched out his hand to hold it firmly. It turned out to be a sweet and tangy perilla drink.

"Third Sister is thinking of you, so she asked me to bring it. I was worried that it would be late and she would be rude to the beauty. It turns out that the beauty is very cheerful, but I was too worried." He explained the purpose of his visit with a smile, and his eyes met her light amber pupils. , but somehow my heart swayed, setting off a wave of boundless magnificence.

A certain emotion that Ao Cunxin deliberately suppressed suddenly woke up when she heard that person's voice like a stray string, as if something was encroaching on her blood and internal organs, instantly making her heart numb and itchy, and even her throat became more and more dry , and didn't care about the politeness, he quickly drank the drink in one go.

The warm breath touched his forehead, and his whole body was wrapped in a low-key warmth. Ao Cunxin suddenly raised his eyes and realized that Yang Jian was standing only an inch in front of him—he was draping his coat over her shoulders .

"It's cold in the yard, miss Ao earlier..."

Ao Cunxin didn't hear the second half of the sentence, his ears were filled with noises rushing in, rumbling and rumbling, as if the sound of the wind from the entire West Sea was pouring in.

where is this...

The fireflies are shining, the green algae are flickering, and the red mountains are dotted, but it is full of loneliness that can't be seen at a glance.

It is the Saha Valley, the beautiful and lonely Saha Valley.

Ao Cunxin shook his head vigorously, feeling that it was full of lumps of paste: Aren't I in Yang's mansion, why am I back here again, where is Yang Jian?

As soon as she thought about it, she saw a tall and elegant man in plain clothes walking out from behind the swaying algae. His slightly curly long hair was casually scattered over his shoulders, covered with an unreal pale golden streamer, and a pair of black ink The jade-like peach blossom eyes are looking at her with a smile, and the poppy-like thin lips draw a charming arc.

"Yang Jian?" She was even more at a loss, "You...how did you get in?"

Ao Cunxin's legs approached recklessly, and his eyeballs were nailed to his Adam's apple and neckline as if by magic.She clenched her fists tightly, afraid that if she couldn't help it, she would stretch out her hand-if she did something "attractively", even she herself would believe it.

Suddenly her feet swayed, and she seemed to be driven by someone to move a few steps. She struggled to regain her composure, and was surprised to find that she was already in Yang Jian's arms. Her lungs and viscera were so familiar to her bone marrow that she felt a little hypoxic for no reason.

Bubbles rose in the sea water, the two of them hugged each other and stumbled without knowing where they were going, their feet suddenly stumbled, and with the sound of falling, Ao Cunxin felt a pain in his body, and he fell firmly to the ground. The mighty spring light that filled his eyes was suddenly shattered, and he flew back to the guest room of the Yang Mansion where the candles were lit.

She tripped over the threshold and rushed into the room with Yang Jian. At this time, Yang Jian was pressing on her as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the emptiness on his face was obvious.Ao Cunxin's lost sense of hearing returned to its place in an instant, and the slightly shortness of breath of herself and Yang Jian whistled in her ears.

In the manic heartbeat, some familiar fleeting images flashed past her eyes, and when she tried to grasp those clues, they slipped away from her mind.

"Is that you..." Ao Cunxin asked out of nowhere.

When I looked into the distance from the mouth of the Saha Valley countless times, the person I was looking forward to in vain, was you?

"Do you remember?" His eyes broke through the trance for a moment to reveal clarity, "Tell me, who am I?"

……

"We have lived and died together, and I hope that Zhenjun Erlang will protect him a lot in the future."

"Since we are friends of life and death, the girl is too polite."

"Well, from now on, you are my brother!"

……

The shadowy memories are shattered at the touch of a touch, and are completely covered up by the vivid reality.Ao Cunxin shook her head, "You...you are my brother."

Consciousness was still struggling, and the "brother" that she blurted out finally brought back her soul. Ao Cunxin was taken aback, pushed away Yang Jian who was almost stuck to her, stood up and walked out in embarrassment. .

Yang Jian turned over nimbly and grabbed her wrist, his voice was hoarse: "Where are you going?"

She seemed to be scalded by the hand on her wrist, and her legs felt weak, but she couldn't take another step forward.Her mind became confused again, and she almost wanted to follow Yang Jian's hand all the way up, and follow this hard-won warmth to unseal her long-dried heart all the way.

Yes, where are you going, where can you go?

She looked back greedily, and touched Yang Jian Qiankun's vast starry eyes, and her heart was lightly brushed like a feather, and an evil fire was ignited.

With a bang, the door was closed.

Before she could react, her back had already hit the door panel, and she was wrapped in the corner by his steel-like arms, unable to move at all.

The sound of firecrackers in the middle of the night came scattered through the brightly lit market, and there were vaguely teenagers frolicking, depicting a picture of ordinary joy.

"Didn't you always want to know who you are?" He slightly bent down to look at her at the same level, his deep voice was like the snow falling in the middle of the night: "You are... the fireworks in the world that I look back at step by step on the top of no one."

I don't know if it was due to the cold poison in his body, until now, Ao Cunxin was able to recover a trace of almost normal reason, "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Jian's chest heaved violently, as if restraining some kind of invisible brutality, he squeezed out a few hot words from between his teeth: "...long thinking becomes crazy."

"Your mortal heart should not be used on me." Ao Cunxin vaguely heard herself replying mechanically, and could no longer think much.

"Then who should it be used on?" His voice was low and inaudible, and a pair of peach-blossom eyes were rippling in the dim candlelight with a whirlpool of tenderness. Then, he held the person in front of his chest and spoke the truth softly: " Don't you know that love is deep once, then declines again, and ends up being exhausted three times?"

Ao Cunxin felt a warm current in his heart, and he could hardly stand. He had a premonition that he was about to be betrayed by an uncontrollable force, so he took out the remaining Qingming Festival and began to repay the Dafa: "What are you going to do? I...I Are you so ungrateful for saving your life?"

At this moment, Yang Jian lowered his eyelashes, concealing the unrestrained emotions in his eyes, resting his chin on her neck almost gracefully, and said in a dignified and unsteady manner: "The grace of saving life should be promised by your body." .”

After blurting out an overly suppressed sentence, Yang Jian's eyes faintly revealed a bit of scorching ruthlessness, as if unstoppable sparks burst out randomly.His warm hands wrapped around her waist, and his cold and soft lips seemed to dispel all her anxiety.

Ao Cunxin froze, struggling to distinguish the meaning of this action in his mind, and suddenly heard his heart beating against his chest.Her body leaned towards him inadvertently, getting tighter and tighter, as if the clouds were floating under her feet, the whole world was spinning and separating.

The hustle and bustle of the world at Guanjiang Estuary gradually faded away, the coldness and loneliness of Saha Valley gradually faded, and all colors were dissolved in the blazing madness.

Mixed with enthusiasm like a storm, it almost pushed her into the door.His outer shirt was still hanging loosely on Ao Cunxin's body, but he seemed to be unbearably hot, he suddenly tore open his skirt, and took off his short shirt, revealing his snow-white half-transparent undershirt.

Before he had time to think about "how did Yang Jian suddenly turn into such a temperament", Ao Cunxin was easily dragged onto the couch, and the blown air forced the lights to go out.

The surrounding voices seemed to be covered with a veil, too illusory to hear clearly, and she discerned carefully before she could hear him saying in her ear: "The oven of heaven and earth... no one can escape, whether it is you or me... yes no?"

Obviously it's the last thing in my head