Bite off the bamboo stick in front of Yuanpan, and the silver-blue light emitted shrunk several times, turning into a pure white rabbit, turned around three times and smashed into Ao Cunxin's arms.

"Why does it smell so much like brewed rabbit meat..."

Ao Cunxin stroked the fine and soft rabbit fur and couldn't put it down, kissed his delicate little nose, and couldn't help but look back at the "Great Virtue is only mediocre" plaque hanging in front of the main hall, and thought to himself: tsk tsk tsk... If there's anything you don't like, you can either turn your face on the spot or afterwards, you've never played tricks on anyone like this before, it's really too nonsense and insidious, as expected, those who are close to ink are black...

but……

She thought very self-consciously again, could it be that he was deliberately tricked to make her happy, otherwise how could she turn a blind eye to her confidant who sent him away, and still drink up the plum blossom wine she made by herself obediently?

Regardless of whether it is a trick or not, it is true that Yang Jian was drunk and drunk. He gnawed Ao Cunxin's face all over the rabbit's three-petal mouth while breathing alcohol, and a pair of snow-white front paws on her shoulders. Going up and down, the best Xihai material was scratched.

"Where are you going to gnaw... I said my second master rabbit, can we..." Ao Cunxin raised the little white rabbit in front of him, but frowned and paused - it sounded weird..."Rabbit Second Master...Master Rabbit?"

Ao Cunxin frightened herself, and observed the expression of the rabbit with a strong desire to survive, but found nothing unusual, probably Yang Jian was drunk enough to not hear it.She was so guilty that she was afraid that the rabbit would bite after reacting, so she hurriedly changed the subject, "Hey that... I think we are both a little drunk, next time I will change into a dragon for you!"

The little white rabbit fiercely broke away from her, and turned back into a tall and tall human body in the silver-blue streamer.

It's broken, it's broken, it's burnt to play with fire!Ao Cunxin's face changed miserably, and she hurriedly raised her hand to defend herself, "I was wrong, I was wrong! I was really wrong! I..."

"Don't worry, I'll ask him to fulfill us with his own mouth." The man just pressed her crookedly into his arms, and pressed her into the unobstructed warmth.

"what?"

Where is this going?

Of course Ao Cunxin could guess who this "he" was, and felt that Yang Jian's tone was frighteningly cold, sharper and more hidden than Han Bing's sharp blade, fearing that he would sink into it and draw out some troubles, so he picked up gentle and nice words Coax him to be happy, and help him back to his room to rest.

A certain person was so drunk that he couldn't find his way, and no matter how steady his footwork was, it would not help him. He was limp and boneless and stuck to Ao Cunxin's body, half asleep and half awake.

Ao Cunxin struggled to support the weight of a man all the way, and finally pushed him onto the bed to finish the work. Seeing his eyelashes fluttering like a flower branch trembling slightly, and all kinds of charms piled up in the corners of his eyes and brows, he couldn't help but move slightly at the tip of his heart, and bowed his head to kiss him. His thin lips were soaked red with wine.

Just as Yang Jian was about to fall asleep, he tilted his head to avoid Ao Cunxin's light pecking, and untied his coat in a daze, halfway through unbuttoning his breasts, he couldn't take it off.Ao Cunxin watched the whole process of his ignorance and unconsciousness with mixed feelings, and was suddenly hugged by him and rolled into the bed.

Outside the window is rarely bright, with cicadas chirping and frogs singing.Ao Cunxin raised her finger to make the curtain cover the sunlight, curled up in the dark and comfortable light, and slipped into his arms again.Once upon a time, even such an ordinary moment was unattainable.

The matting weaving in Xiangyun is like waves, and the tent hangs empty and green like smoke.A pillow window is quiet, swallows are both east and west.

"Husband, do you think the Jade Emperor will keep his promise, and will he do fake plays for real?"

"It's true, it's false, it's just to give each other a way out, don't worry about him... the wine is brewing well, and when the peach blossoms bloom again next year, I will send you as an envoy to Huashan to fetch flowers for brewing."

"Hey, why didn't you know you were good at it before?"

Yang Jian seemed to have fallen asleep, and after a while, he said again: "Ordinary jade liquid wine makes people dizzy, and the sweet wine produced by my wife makes people calm..."

"Can't understand."

"Pretend not to understand." Yang Jian rubbed Ao Cunxin's head vigorously.

"Hey, you are still pretending to be unsteady! Why don't you pretend to be dead and let me carry you back?"

"It's so indecent to ask people to carry it." Yang Jian was not ashamed, and his sleepy tone was filled with rare softness, "Drinking with others is called interlacing, and drinking with your wife is called quiet time... I salivate Those two jars of wine have been going on for a long time, even if Madam doesn't punish me, I will find someone who will punish Madam..."

"What's the reason?"

"Hmm..." Yang Jian pondered for a while, "Madam is so perfect, I can't think of it for a while."

Ao Cunxin groaned in embarrassment, turned up and held him down, "You are the only one who can talk!"

In short, a certain person drank for half a day and got drunk for three days, but he still had nothing to do.During the period, Ao Cunxin sorted out the things in the house, and ordered the servants in the mansion to leave secretly to avoid the limelight.Although most of the invitations came from unkind people, the Jade Emperor would not easily search the official residence, she only wanted to be so cautious because she was thinking too much.

Several servants in Yang's mansion are earth immortals who are skilled in spells, and they don't have much work to do on weekdays.Occasionally, when the master of the family comes back, they can at most run errands for them, and they don't have to be close to them at all. The main task is to make this house comply with mortal regulations and deal with mortal neighbors.These servants are not so much working for the Yang family, as they are protected by Yang Jian, a big backer. Naturally, they are sincerely thinking of their masters, and they will never let outsiders of unknown origin get in. The old case of the Yang family had made them blame themselves, and this time they were instructed to retire from the market and goulan according to their orders.

In the early morning of July [-], Ao Cunxin put on a new dress and ran to Yang Jian to urge him, "Will you go?"

Just as Yang Jian was looking for her, he handed over a black gold mask, "I borrowed it from Guangli Bodhisattva a few days ago, and it fits your status as an 'Evil Sect Saha Envoy'."

Ao Cunxin's expression darkened, and she took the mask and obediently put it on, "You still want to do this. Since you want to do it, I will naturally cooperate, but don't raise your chips, it's enough, in case you make a mistake , would have smashed his own foot."

"Okay, we have blocked the news about our intrusion into Lingjiu Mountain. Except for Xihai and Buddhism, everyone else only knows that I have been to the Buddha's realm alone. The true identity of the Saha Envoy." Yang Jian wanted to touch her small face to show comfort, but he had nowhere to start, so he shook her arm, "Remember, no matter what happens, don't say a word, everything is up to you. I."

Outside the Nantian Gate, the clouds were flourishing and the clouds were rising. Deng Zhong and Xin Huan, who guarded the gate, greeted the immortals who came from afar with smiles. Their faces that were stiff with laughter froze completely when they saw Yang Jian.

The Judiciary God is always crowned with a silver armor and looks mighty. The point is that he is accompanied by a woman, as the rumors say, in a crimson fairy dress and a mask to cover her face.The two scattered Xiangyun far away, walking side by side and walking hand in hand without avoiding suspicion.

The little fairies who passed by stopped to look at this mysterious woman—some people said that she had a profound way of magic, and was powerful in the Black Lotus School. She met Zhenjun Erlang on the battlefield, and took the opportunity to confuse Zhenjun Erlang's mind with her magic breath, and fell in love with her instead. Zhenjun Erlang was instigated by him; others said that in order to get Zhenjun Erlang, she designed to frame the three princesses of the West Sea and assassinate the Sanshengmu, and even led people to Lingjiu Mountain to force them to marry, and then the husband and wife followed each other and betrayed the Black Lotus Sect...Various versions There are many, the more bloody and illogical, the more intriguing and spreading like wildfire.But all in all, all in all, no matter how absurd the plot is, no one dares to spread rumors about Zhenjun Erlang's different intentions, so they only make fuss about the invisible witch.

This room Ao Cunxin is wearing a black gold mask, and her long skirt is slightly wrinkled in the fairy wind, like a collection of petals swaying, making people feel like they can smell the fragrance of flowers and the sea even if they take a casual look.

Deng Zhong and Xin Huan glanced at each other, pretending to be calm and cupped their hands to stop them, "I have seen the real king, I have seen the fairy, please take off the mask so that we can see clearly before letting go."

Yang Jian held Ao Cunxin's hand tightly, and didn't even bother to smile: "Your Majesty has asked to see Mrs. Jing by name, do you want to see her before His Majesty?"

The guard was slapped in the face by the blunt word "Jing Wife", and looked at each other again, trying to stabilize the expression on his face.Since the Imperial Order came forward, they had no obligation to stop them, and respectfully let them go sideways, "You two, please go ahead."

Go to Yaochi together

The carved beams and painted buildings are full of eyes, and the dazzling array is brilliant.Ao Cunxin walked slowly to Yaochi beside Yang Jian, touched the heavy black gold mask, and confirmed that it covered her face tightly, and then she had the courage to straighten her waist and bear the eyes of blatant or secret observation from all directions .Those gazes were like sharp thorns, mercilessly piercing into the backbone of her, the "remnant of the Black Lotus Sect".There was some joy in her heart, and there was also some mischievous excitement, for a common enemy who came to the same goal by different routes.

"Husband, there is one thing I can't figure out."

Without squinting, Yang Jian scratched his little hand with his thumb, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't you say that Yaochi has been sealed since the Queen Mother came down to earth so that no one is allowed to offend? Why did you reopen Yaochi for this banquet?"

"It is true that idlers are not allowed to enter and leave Yaochi on weekdays. However, there is no king in the world, so His Majesty can use it if he wants. Although the Heavenly Palace is large, each pavilion has its own use. The banquets and gatherings hosted by His Majesty's empress are usually held in Yaochi. Finding another venue was not easy, and understandably so.”

Ao Cunxin looked around and lowered her voice: "I'm worried about...Feng Yunyao."

Yang Jian knew what she meant when she heard it. What she was worried about was that the Queen Mother's reincarnation would be exposed at this banquet, and she had ulterior motives in choosing the Queen Mother's bedroom. "Don't think too much about things that are uncertain. There are countless knots in the mess, and you have to solve them one by one."

"I know,

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