The Lotus Lantern is with you

Chapter 135 Imprisonment Repair

In his sleep, there seemed to be a voice murmuring in his ears continuously. The familiar voice seemed to surround him like a warm current. Yang Jian involuntarily relaxed his body and fell into that warmth.

However, Nuan Nuan suddenly left, and he wanted to chase that warmth with some anxiety. He ran for a long time, but he couldn't catch it.Yang Jian stretched out his hand to grab it forward, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The exquisitely carved pillars, the silky smooth bed curtains fluttered slightly, the windows were half opened, and the gentle breeze woke up his sleepy eyes.

He looked around and smelled a stream of elegant incense. After a closer look, he found that a stick of incense was burning on the star anise pear wood table not far away, and a thin smoke curled up.

where is it?

He propped up his arms weakly, trying to make himself sit up, but there was a crisp sound of metal colliding under him, which made Yang Jian stunned. He pulled back the quilt hesitantly, and found that he was actually handcuffed tightly by a black chain Stop, the black chains reflected a strange icy light, and the chains stretched to nowhere.

Was he... actually imprisoned?

The God Realm was tied with the Demon Realm in this battle. Originally, the gods were a little bit impatient. When did they suffer this kind of loss in the past tens of thousands of years? The gods thought that the Jade Emperor would definitely make a big move. He suddenly made an agreement with the Jade Emperor, saying that it was a temporary truce.

The gods sneered, a truce, where you can get a truce if you want to, the gods wanted to see how the Jade Emperor would fight the cockroaches, but what they didn't expect was that the Jade Emperor agreed, not only that, they also exchanged In order to represent, if this is in the world, it is called 'proton'.

They looked at the Jade Emperor sitting on a high seat with an indifferent expression, and they didn't know what the emperor was thinking.It wasn't until Nezha and others reported that Yang Jian was taken away by Mo Chen, and his life and death are unknown now.

This really caused a sensation in the entire Heavenly Court.

Who is Yang Jian, the god in charge of the world of desire, the god of justice in charge of the heavenly world, and besides, he is still the Jade Emperor's nephew, what will the Jade Emperor do about it?

However, the Jade Emperor didn't react at all when he heard it, which made the gods even more unable to guess what the emperor was thinking.

However, they already knew that this emperor was not as benevolent as he showed. His heart was really made of stone, probably diamond.

Thinking about it, Yang Jian was captured by Mo Chen. I wonder if it was a good or evil fate?

The Jade Emperor looked down at Nezha and Li Jing who had notified him. His eyes fell on Li Jing. The coercion and warning in his eyes made Li Jing tremble until he retreated. The emperor had been gone for a long time. Still dripping with cold sweat.

Facing Nezha's puzzled and somewhat angry eyes, Li Jing left the Lingxiao Palace anxiously, not knowing what the emperor was planning.

No matter what agreement the Demon Realm and the God Realm have reached, Yang Jian doesn't know at this time. He is now imprisoned in this exquisite room, and he probably calculates the length of the chain, which is roughly the distance to the door.

He sat on the bed, a little bitter, he had never been imprisoned like this, presumably Mo Chen was really angry this time, otherwise he wouldn't have used such an extreme method to lock him by his side.

However, he never thought of running away.

But Mo Chen was listening to the news from the heaven and the devil world in the hall, and at this moment, he was also a little elusive about what the witch crepe and the Jade Emperor were doing.

But after their sudden truce this time, it made him more sure that the Jade Emperor was really planning something, but Mo Chen couldn't find out what he was planning.

At this time, the dark guard suddenly appeared.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Yang is awake."

Mo Chen's body froze, countless complex emotions flashed across his eyes, and finally turned into black light and flew away in front of the demons.

……

How did he get here?

Yang Jian felt a little weak, and he slowly leaned against the head of the bed, staring at his fair and slender hands in a daze.

So, is he imprisoned now?In the past 2000 years, Yang Jian had never been imprisoned by someone so weak, but this time, it was his nephew who imprisoned him.

Yang Jian looked at the chain on his ankle complicatedly. This chain was made of a special chain. He could feel the chain was stained with a vaguely familiar smell, but what he didn't understand was that the chain was just a simple lock. With him, there are no other restrictions.

For example, he can use mana freely.

Mo Chen... What exactly do you want to do?

Yang Jian was full of guesses, the door was pushed open vigorously, and the wind blew in from outside the door, blowing the veil.

On the way here, Mo Chen thought a lot. He was wondering what he would say if Yang Jian woke up, or whether he could control his temper.

He was a little scared. If Yang Jian found out that he was imprisoned by him, what would he do? If...he insisted on leaving, what would he do.

With such an uneasy mood, he pushed open the door. Behind the thousands of veils, the deity in a white single robe leaned a little tiredly against the head of the bed, his long black hair spread like seaweed on the black sheet, and kept Winding on the ground, it forms a stark contrast with the pale skin.

He has always known that this man is extremely beautiful, sometimes as cold as frost, sometimes gentle and elegant, sometimes chilling and bloodthirsty, sometimes cruel and cunning.It's just that Yang Jian who looked like this was weak, helpless but also compromised. This was something he had never seen before. His heart was hit hard, and his whole brain went blank for a moment.

The man's expression was extremely cool, his eyes were slightly drooping, his lips were pursed very stiffly, and the long hair hanging from his forehead cast a small shadow on his jade-like cheeks, Mo Chen realized that he couldn't see through What is this man thinking.

What is he thinking, how to leave him?Or... is he loathing him, loathing him for imprisoning him in this place involuntarily?

Mo Chen walked over step by step, and watched the man hear his footsteps, and slowly raised his head, his eyes were very deep, and there were many things he couldn't understand, or he didn't dare to see.

He was afraid of what he didn't want to see in his eyes.

"Jian..." Mo Chen's voice trembled slightly, he strode forward, firmly clasped his shoulders, and prayed in a subtle way.

Yang Jian didn't answer, he looked at the man quietly, the man's hand was strong, pinching his shoulder tightly, bursts of tingling pain came from his shoulder, Yang Jian couldn't help but frowned.

But he didn't want to, Mo Chen misunderstood.

Is he really disgusted?What should he do?It's panic, it's worry, it's anxiety, it's anger.

He should love him, but he can't remember him, and he has no previous feelings in his heart, what should he do to wake up his memory, what should he do to get him back?

"Mo Chen, imprisoning me here will not do you any good." Yang Jian frowned and said, "I am the god of justice in the heavens. If you imprison me here, the heavens will not tolerate it."

Mo Chen's face darkened in an instant, "Heaven Realm? I still don't like the mere Heaven Realm, Yang Jian, do you want to leave me?" He felt a wave of anxiety and anger rising in his heart.

"Mo Chen, I'm just worried about you." Yang Jian was a little helpless, and privately detained the Heavenly Judicial God. Is he trying to cause a war between the two worlds?

"I don't believe it." A trace of panic flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, "You just want to find an excuse to leave me, right? You want to run away? Just like last time! I'll tell you not to think about it!"

Mo Chen said fiercely, "I know you only treat me as a nephew in your heart, and that doesn't matter, anyway, you are in my hands now, so what if you lose your memory, we have a lifetime to live slowly!"

Yang Jian sighed softly, the man's helpless and tired expression made Mo Chen feel panic in his heart, he just couldn't control his heart, he couldn't control himself more and more now, if...he didn't want to hurt him.

"Mo Chen, don't be willful." Yang Jian said.

Mo Chen's hand tightened, he stared at Yang Jian fiercely, and went back to the past, he just treated him as a child, his nephew?Why did you forget me, why didn't you tell me anything at the beginning?Why?

Or, you never believed me?

Thinking of this, Mo Chen's eyes became more ferocious, that ferocity seemed to tear everything in the world to pieces.Yang Jian was slightly horrified. He remembered this expression. In the past, he sat on the throne and killed those women mercilessly. It was this expression.

"Mo Chen!" Yang Jian called his name seriously. "what are you up to?"

"I'm going to kill her! I'm going to kill everyone who opposes me!" Mo Chen roared ferociously, and as he spoke, he let go of Yang Jian's shoulders, lifted his feet and was about to walk out.

"Stop!" Yang Jian was furious, this dead child really didn't worry at all, "You must not do anything to them, the Three Realms are already chaotic enough, do you still think you haven't made enough trouble?"

Mo Chen paused, he gritted his teeth and turned around, pinching Yang Jian's chin, if the person in front of him was someone else, he would definitely tear him to pieces, but this person...Damn it, he couldn't bear to do anything to him at all.

"I'm making trouble? Do you think so?"

"That was not what I meant!Damn it, Yang Jian clenched his fists, it's fine for Mo Chen to lose his mind now, he will lose his mind anyway.

"Hehehe, I still don't think it's enough, uncle." Mo Chen rubbed the corner of Yang Jian's lips, and said softly but treacherously, "I used to be too soft-hearted, that's why I let everyone leave me. Now I finally Understood."

"Mo Chen?" Yang Jian looked at the man in front of him who was haunted by demons, and his heart began to throb.

Mo Chen said, "Wu Chi is right. If I return to hell now, I will surely die. It is ridiculous that I have forgotten my identity when I return to the Three Realms. What is even more ridiculous is that I am so foolishly controlled by love." , does uncle see me that way too?"

"..." He opened his mouth, ready to say something, but found himself speechless.

Mo Chen's eyes were crazy and sad, and he tapped his acupuncture points, "I don't want to hear what you say anymore, anyway, you don't need to talk, my Jian, just listen to me obediently."

"I should thank Wu Chi. He made me realize the truest self. I don't need to wear a mask hypocritically, and I can freely breathe the blood of the mortal world. It really makes me happy. Yang Jian, this is the truest self." Me, do you regret it? Ah, I forgot, you have forgotten me."

"But it doesn't matter, no matter whether you regret it or not, from today onwards, you will stay here forever, you are my property. Uncle..." Mo Shen's deep voice penetrated into Yang Jian's body one by one, He couldn't believe that this man full of evil spirits was really his former lover?

"..." Yang Jian stared blankly at Mo Chen slowly walking out of the house, leaving only the cold fragrance behind.He slowly closed his eyes, unable to hide the sadness all over his body, black hair and white robe, leaning tiredly on the head of the bed, very cool in this silent space.

What ever happened to them?

Why, looking at Mo Chen like this, he felt like his heart was being torn apart.

Mo Shen...

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