The Lotus Lantern is with you

Spreading the paper, rubbing the ink, the whole study room was quiet and suffocating. He tilted his face and unconsciously sketched a few strokes. A clear outline gradually appeared on the paper, with thin eyebrows, almond eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. , Qingjun face, the young man looked at him with a tender and gentle smile.

"Pa" Yang Jian dropped the brush in his hand in a panic, got up suddenly, and flipped over to the chair behind him in a hurry.A burst of noise brought him back to his previous daze.He stared blankly at the picture scroll on the table, the boy's face was close at hand.

Finally, he covered his face powerlessly. It's just that he hasn't seen each other for two days. It's just two days. He thought that these two days would allow him to gradually let go of this feeling, but he didn't expect that as the yearning deepened, This feeling fermented and quickly expanded in the heart, followed by the heart becoming more and more empty.

He fell into it, but he was happy with it.

He looked out of the window subconsciously, this was his most frequent movement in the past two days. On the slate floor, although he hated the dead bird very much, because it knew its owner earlier than him, so the dead bird always used this matter to yell at him.

However, on such a quiet day, it is indeed boring and maddening. It is quite good to hear the sound of the dead bird at this time.

"Xiaoyu, you mustn't call master like you did before." Shi Niao's low voice faintly reached his ears.

Xiaotianquan squinted his eyes halfway, basking in the warm sun, and felt that he was drowsy and about to fall asleep. Otherwise, how could he feel that he heard the sound of a dead bird.

"Why, didn't that little girl call that couple that way?"

"Uh, this, Xiaoyu, anyway, you can't address Master like that."

"..."

"Xiaoyu, he doesn't know that I like him, so...you understand?"

"I see! That means brother, you haven't succeeded yet? Don't worry, Xiaoyu will help you!"

"..." Although this is the truth, why is it so sad to be said by a girl.

Xiao Tianquan raised his ears, he felt that he really had a hallucination, he could hear Chen Xiang's voice, it seemed that there was also a little girl's voice... wait... a little girl's voice! !

Xiaotiangou got up from the ground in an instant, and turned back into a human form. Sure enough, from a distance, he saw a boy in black walking from a distance, followed by a bouncing girl in pink and short skirt , and that damned phoenix was lying on the girl's shoulder.

"It's really them." Xiao Tiangou ran towards the study excitedly, "Master, Master! Chen Xiang and the others are back, haha, that dead bird has finally rolled back."

Hearing the yelling of Xiao Tiangou, the man trembled in panic, his first reaction was to quickly knead the painting into balls, destroying the corpse and destroying the traces.But when he saw the person on the rice paper, he stopped again, hurriedly pressed the painting under the book, and after some movements, he walked out the door.

Pushing open the door, he saw a black-haired boy approaching him unhurriedly on the other side of the road.

"Jian..." Chen Xiang suppressed his beating heart and tried to slow down his steps. He walked in front of the man with deep thoughts and joy.

"I'm back..." He reached out and hugged the man's waist, and he rubbed against Yang Jian's neck contentedly.

"Welcome back..." The man looked at the boy's smile and shook his head.Opening his arms, borrowing the boy's body, he held the boy tightly in his arms, and finally felt that his empty heart seemed to be filled.

The white clothes and black clothes blended together, exuding a touch of warmth, Xiaoyu looked at the beautiful picture in front of her without blinking, and felt her heart began to beat.

"Ling'er, that's..." The future sister-in-law?

Feng Ling nodded, then flew to Xiaotiangou's head, grabbed Xiaotiangou's black hair and shouted carelessly, "Hey, Hei Mao, my uncle is back, do you miss me?"

Xiaotiangou reached out to grab him, but unfortunately tore his hair, grinning his teeth in pain, "Dead bird, ghosts will miss you, you let me down."

"Hmph, I haven't seen you for two days, and you still haven't made any progress." Fenghuang poked his head fiercely in contempt, and was satisfied to see the man below covering his head and howling, squatting on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

So, that's the black hair Ling'er was talking about?Xiaoyu stepped forward curiously, and squatted in front of Xiaotiangou.

He took back what he said before, this dead bird should never come back for the rest of his life.Xiao Tianquan curled his lips, tears and snot all over his face.Suddenly a faint fragrance of flowers came into his nostrils, he raised his eyes, and saw a pink and tender girl squatting in front of him curiously.

"Are you okay, poor puppy, don't cry." Xiaoyu reached out and touched his head, then gently wiped away his tears, took out a handkerchief and wiped his sloppy face wipe clean.

"Tsk, you don't care what he does." Feng Ling snorted condescendingly, seeing the girl's hand wiping that black-haired cheek he hated, he was upset, as if his private neighborhood had been taken over?

strange feeling.Feng Ling waved away her inexplicable thoughts, and flew onto Xiaoyu's shoulder.

On the other side, Chen Xiang got out of the man's tolerant embrace with some embarrassment, and didn't see the man's disappointed expression. "Jian, let me introduce you." He took the man's hand and called Xiaoyu to stop.

"She is Xiaoyu, a fox demon, we met on the road." Hearing this, Xiaoyu stood up with a bright smile on her face, "Hello, my name is Xiaoyu, and I live in Wanku Mountain. Kill me, or I will be captured by that big villain."

Fox demon?Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat. He felt that it was a mistake for him to let the young man go out alone this time.

Chen Xiang didn't notice the man's ugly expression at all, turned to Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, this is Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, my friend, you can call him...er..." What is better?Chen Xiang silently asked the man beside him.

"Just call me by my full name." Yang Jian said lightly.

"Hey?" Xiaoyu tilted her head. In fact, she wanted to call her sister-in-law more, but thinking of what Linger and her brother had said before, she held back forcefully. , I will definitely help my brother catch up with his future sister-in-law.

Thinking of what Ling'er had quietly said to him before, the little girl clenched her fists in her heart, unswervingly cheering for herself.

"Ling'er, you can just live here these few days, just treat it as your own home, well, just tell me where you want to go." Chen Xiang took Xiaoyu to the inner courtyard, but fortunately his guest room was still open. Quite a lot.

"I live here. The room on the left is Jian's. You can live on the opposite side. Over there is the house of Xiaotiangou. Ling'er lives on that tree." Chen Xiang pointed to a towering tree in the courtyard. There is a small wooden house on it, apparently specially built for Linger.

"It's amazing, I like Ling'er's house." Xiaoyu said enviously, looking up at the exquisite wooden house above her head.

Ling'er, who came with him behind him, proudly tweeted a few times, "Of course, mine is the best." This was made for him by his two dear masters, which caused a side of Xiao Tiangou to mutter a few words in disdain .

Yang Jian looked at the young man with complicated emotions and thoughtfully introduced the young girl, a handsome young man and a beautiful young girl, there is a saying in the world called a talented woman, and this is what it means.

The girl's clear and melodious laughter merged with the boy's gentle voice. He lowered his eyes, and the veins in his clenched hands were bulging, so he didn't see Feng Ling's weird smile.

Let Xiaoyu, Feng Ling, and Xiao Tiangou play first, Chen Xiang turned his head, and saw Yang Jian standing aside, looking at him expressionlessly, he was sensitively aware that the man seemed to be in a bad mood, and walked forward worriedly .

"What's the matter? Jian, you don't seem to be looking well."

"Chen Xiang, where did you meet her?" Yang Jian asked, this girl reminded him of the innocent and pure fox demon thousands of years ago.

Chen Xiang only said that Yang Jian was worried about him, and explained with a smile, "Jian, I rescued Xiaoyu halfway, and she is kind and pure in nature, different from those obscene/obscene fox monsters."

Seeing the young man defending her, Yang Jian frowned dissatisfiedly, "Do you like her?" The fox demon is not a good choice, the partner of his nephew of the god of justice should be... Thinking of the young man and a certain woman beside him dressed in Congratulations, worship and get married.

A tyrannical aura rose from his heart, thick black storms gathered in his eyes, and his hands turned white.

Sensing the dangerous aura coming from the man, Chen Xiang grabbed his arm in surprise, "Jian, calm down." He felt that something was wrong with the man, and quickly said, "What are you thinking, Xiaoyu is my sister. "It's impossible for him to like her no matter what.

Hearing this, the man's aura finally stabilized. He clenched his hands in annoyance, feeling that his reaction just now was too much. If the boy doubted him, wouldn't he...

But luckily the young man didn't ask any further. In fact, Chen Xiang just thought that Yang Jian, as his uncle, was more interested in his future partner.But there is a lesson to be learned, what he really wanted to abduct was the man in front of him, but unfortunately he didn't have the guts to tell him yet.

If you tell him, I'm afraid he will be considered perverted, maybe you will just hide away and never get close again.The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, besides, if he remembered correctly, his uncle seemed to like Aunt Chang'e, so thinking about it made him feel depressed.

The two people with their own thoughts didn't think that they were thinking too much at all... only Feng Ling on the other side looked anxious, but he had been with them since they met, and even he could smell the difference between them The usual ambiguous atmosphere, why are these two people so dull.

Did Mo Chen, a coward, stay by his master's side for so long without making a move? (He's already done it, but it's just in the illusion...) And the master is really too. He obviously liked it thousands of years ago, but he never said it out. I thought my master was hopeless, but I didn't expect Mo Chen to come back again. Although I don't know why he changed his name and became smaller, why didn't he do anything.

These two people were really anxious to kill him, as if there was a hair in their hearts that kept scratching. Fortunately, Xiaoyu cooperated with him very well. It seemed that the master still responded. He thought that the master would forget this feeling.Feng Ling sneaked close to Xiaoyu's ear, and said maliciously, "Xiaoyu, you are so powerful, next, you will be like this... this... and this..."

"Hey? Is this really effective? I think my sister-in-law seems a little angry." Xiaoyu glanced at the two people who were talking in the distance, and said hesitantly.

"You don't know, this is a normal reaction. If he doesn't get angry, what we do will have no effect. Just do as I say, and make sure there is no problem."

"Okay, I see." Xiaoyu nodded.

The two heads were put together, and Xiaotiangou couldn't hear what the two were muttering. Curious and angry, he turned his head and snorted in disdain. There must be nothing good.