The sand sculpture is really fragrant after refusing marriage

??When Wen Chuxue brought Yan Linghuang out of the small world, the eyes of everyone outside were very strange.

??Yan Qingcang looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle to see the scenery, humming a song, pretending not to see it.

??Wen Qiyue was quite calm, as expected, and even commented indifferently: "The eyes are a bit swollen, go wash your face."

??Yan Linghuang already knew from Wen Chuxue that the two fathers planned this matter. He dared to be angry with Yan Qingcang, but he was really cowardly to Wen Qiyue——Taoist, his father, he is not cowardly Who is cowardly?

??So he didn't even dare to fart. He muttered an incomprehensible moan in his mouth, and fled with a teleportation with his Taoist companion.

??Wen Chuxue hadn't had time to say goodbye to Wen Qiyue and Yan Qingcang. It was the first time in her life that she ran away in such a rude manner. When she landed, she was in a daze.

?? He glanced at his surroundings and blinked—his palace.

??Yan Lingjuan complained in a low voice: "I can't afford to offend, can I still hide?"

??Wen Chuxue shook her head dumbfounded, "You dragged me away like this, and I haven't said goodbye yet."

?? "Why are you saying goodbye?" Yan Ling said dissatisfiedly, "They tricked us, so they won't allow us to lose our temper? Don't you not get angry at all?"

??Wen Chuxue blinked, "...it seems a little bit." It's just that he has always been used to forbearance, and he is not very good at venting his temper.

??Yan Lingwang knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression. He couldn't help but smiled, winked at him, and said, "How does it feel to play a temper once in a while?"

??Wen Chuxue thought for a while, then slowly raised the corners of her lips, "Not bad."

?? Yan Ling hugged him excitedly, "From now on, we can play more. People have to vent their tempers. You have to hold your breath all the time, don't you think so?"

?? Wen Chuxue smiled and let him hug him, patted his hand, and said with a smile: "Yes, but I just wanted to ask the emperor if there is a way to solve the blood contract. It is not a good idea to drag it on like this." Do you want to be unlucky all the time?"

??Of course Yan Linghuang didn't want to, but compared to his luck, he didn't want to lose Axue even more. He was at a sensitive moment full of anxiety, and he was afraid that Axue would really leave him after the divorce. He just thought about it I was about to collapse.

What's more, he feels in his heart that if he likes him, he shouldn't be divorced, even for some reason. This is a betrayal of this relationship.

?? He has always been a person who puts his feelings first. He was like this when he refused to marry at the beginning, and it's like this when he likes someone now.

??So stubborn and...pure.

?? Commonly known as a tendon.

?? He hugged Wen Chuxue tightly, buried his head on his shoulder and said nothing.

?? Wen Chuxue sighed lightly, took out a copper-yellow mirror with a wave of his hand, and said solemnly: "Let's see how much luck you have left. If the situation is serious, I must report to the emperor. This matter is not negotiable. "

?? Treasures to check luck are very rare, but as the young master of the imperial palace, there is never a lack of these things. This mirror is the heavenly mirror, which can accurately display everyone's luck in color.

?? There are five colors of luck. Black is commonly known as the broom star. Wherever you go, you will be unlucky. This number is very rare, with a probability of one in ten thousand. Many immortals have this color, accounting for the largest proportion; red is better, and has a little status; gold is noble, only people with special status can have it, and the number is very rare.

?? The top is purple, which is a color that only people with great luck can have. It is similar to the emperor, the empress, the fairy queen, or some people with great luck.

??And Wen Chuxue's own luck color... He has never seen it since he considers himself a cursed and unlucky person.

?? He looked at Yan Lingwang and asked, "What color was your luck originally?"

??Yan Lingwang was reluctant, but when asked by the Taoist companion, he still answered honestly: "Golden, with a little purple."

??Wen Chuxue let out a "hmm", shot a celestial light into the Tiangan mirror, and pointed the mirror at Yan Linghuang.

?? Two pairs of eyes stared at the mirror without moving.

??The copper-yellow mirror kept flickering, black, white, red, gold, purple, and five colors of light jumped back and forth, as if a dyeing workshop had been opened, and the hearts of the two tightened when they saw it.

??The speed of the mirror jump is getting slower and slower, and finally skipped red, skipped gold, skipped purple, skipped black... No, black didn't jump over!

?? It freezes on black!

??Wen Chuxue's pupils shrank suddenly!

??Yan Lingxuan's expression changed drastically!

?? This, this, this... all his luck... is gone?

??Wen Chuxue took a deep breath and said, "Go to the Immortal Master and the Emperor Father. This matter cannot be delayed. Your luck must be resolved immediately!"

?? Yan Ling grabbed his wrist subconsciously, his lips trembled and wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

?? Say what?He asked if he could wait. Although he was afraid of losing his luck, he didn't want to get divorced.

??At this moment, he really wanted to kill himself back then, why did he have to make such a blood contract in a twitch, so that he is now stuck here and unable to move.

??Don't ask, if you ask, you regret it, very, very regret!

??Wen Chuxue saw his face change, knew that he was not feeling well, sighed lightly, and was about to say something to comfort him, "Don't..."

?? The black surface of the mirror suddenly rippled slightly.

?? Wen Chuxue swallowed all the words immediately.

??Yan Linghuang, who was always paying attention to the mirror, naturally noticed it. His breathing stopped for a moment, and he stared at the mirror without blinking.

?? But the black on the mirror surface fluctuated slowly, and the fluctuations became larger and larger. The thick black was gradually mixed with a little purple. Finally, the purple became more and more obvious and expanded until it covered the entire mirror surface.

?? Ziguang Dasheng.

?? Purple air from the east.

??Purple auspicious!

??Yan Lingwang was dazzled by the purple that was so intense that it was almost overflowing the mirror, he blinked, then blinked again, then pointed at the mirror foolishly and said: "Axue, it's broken..."

??Wen Chuxue was infected by his stupidity, and even thought that the Tiangan mirror was broken this day, so he shook the mirror a few times, and seeing that the color hadn't changed at all, he pointed the mirror at himself again.

??The mirror surface shook a few times like ripples, but the color did not change at all, it was still a blinding rich purple, and even the depth was exactly the same.

??Wen Chuxue blinked, and said: "It's really broken, I'll look for other fairy artifacts that can tell luck."

?? As he spoke, he walked out of the palace gate, Yan Linghuang followed closely behind, and as soon as he went out, he ran into Su Yunzhou who happened to be looking for Yan Linghuang.

??Yan Lingwang stopped him as soon as he waved, "It's just in time. Do you have something that can measure luck? The Tiangan mirror in my hand happened to be broken. You can contribute one."

?? Su Yunzhou actually just came to pick up the city for a while. He was originally enraged by Yan Ling, and he went back to his own sect to hide. When I was discouraged, I came to him to reconcile, but I heard that Yan Linghuang was involved in the small world of the Boundary Stone when he executed Zhan Yuan.

?? He came here in a hurry, intending to check on his friend's situation, and by the way, to see if the time had come, and persuaded him to make up, but when he saw someone, he said that, and he was stunned.

??He murmured: "The heavenly stem mirror is broken? What's going on?"

?? Yan Lingwang took the Tiangan mirror from Wen Chuxue's hand and showed it to him, saying: "No, this broken mirror is the same color no matter whether it looks at me or Ashe. What kind of luck has been lost, how could it be purple, look at it..."

?? His next words slowly stopped.

??At this time, the mirror was aimed at the direction of Su Yunzhou, and the mirror surface was glowing with ripples of light. The rich purple gradually faded, and finally turned into a dazzling golden.

??Su Yunzhou blinked and said, "Is this wrong? What's wrong? My luck is golden."

??Yan Ling was dumbfounded.

?? He pointed the mirror at himself again, and the mirror rippled and turned purple again.

??Aim at Axue——still exactly the same purple.

??Aim at Suyunzhou—it's golden again.

??Su Yunzhou also saw it, and he was stunned, "This... the mirror is really broken?"

??He searched in the storage ring, took out a mirror for measuring luck, and tried it next to each other. The result was exactly the same as that measured by the Heavenly Stems Mirror.

The three of them looked at each other, and finally Wen Chuxue came to a conclusion: "It shouldn't be broken, this should be our luck..."

?? Yan Lingwang looked confused, "Then how did it become like this? I was obviously very unlucky before. If it was purple, then I should be as lucky as my father. How could it be so unlucky?"

??Wen Chuxue thought for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. She glanced at the servants outside the palace who were coming and going, and said, "Let's go in and talk."

??The three of them came to Wen Chuxue's palace again, found seats in the main hall and sat down.

??Yan Ling looked at him eagerly, really worried about this matter of luck, which directly related to his future happiness, and couldn't wait to hear Wen Chuxue's explanation.

??Su Yunzhou also looked at him curiously, waiting for his answer.

??Wen Chuxue thought for a while, and said: "At that time, the blood contract we made was like this: 'We will reconcile as soon as the promotion to Xiantai is over. Whoever doesn't want to reconcile, their luck will be passed on to the other party's bad luck for the rest of their lives. Until peace and separation.'”

??Yan Lingxuan twitched his cheeks. Whenever he mentioned the blood contract, he remembered his rampant and disgusted appearance at that time, and wished to beat himself up.

??Wen Chuxue didn't give him a chance to be distracted, he continued: "The content of the blood contract itself is: whoever is unwilling to reconcile who is unlucky. Before, you were unwilling to reconcile, so luck has been losing to me. Now I don't want to make it up either, so it may have flowed back."

??He said the possible answer slowly, "Our luck...is probably evenly divided..."

?? Yan Ling was stunned.

?? Su Yunzhou was dumbfounded.

?? It's okay! ?

?? Yan Ling murmured wildly: "So, as long as we don't want to reconcile, no one's luck will be lost, and we will always share each other's luck equally?"

??Wen Chuxue thought for a moment and said, "It should be... that's right, but my luck..."

??He wondered: "I didn't know what color my luck was, but you said that your original luck was gold with purple in it, and suddenly it turned purple again..."

"Does it need to be said?" Yan Ling squinted his eyes and smiled, "My family, Axue, is naturally a man of great luck, otherwise why would Jin Xianling choose you?"

??Wen Chuxue was stunned.

??Yan Lingwang glanced at Su Yunzhou, worried about the presence of outsiders, and did not tell Ah Xue's secret, but directly passed this sentence through the contract of the Taoist couple, "The body of the seal of the gods is the body of the gods. Giving the body, this sentence is true, now you don’t have to be afraid of revealing your secrets, as long as our Taoist couple contract lasts for a day, you will be a real fairy god, and you don’t have to worry about exploding your body anymore, and I can use it Your power has temporarily become a fairy god, Axue, you have achieved two fairy gods by yourself, you say you are not a person with great luck, who is it?"

??Wen Chuxue blinked, and the eye sockets were slightly wet at this moment.

??I feel like crying a little too much today.

??From childhood to adulthood, he has always been envious of other people's free-handed cultivation. With the body of an earth immortal, he has endured the contempt of many people who don't know the truth. The elders persecuted him, the emperor persecuted him, and he himself Forcing himself, the only person in the world who has ever trusted betrayed him. He always thought he was a cursed person, so even though he had the Heavenly Stems Mirror in his hand, he never saw his luck once. When he chose him, he just thought that he was the one who was nearby because he was afraid of being beaten by Yan Ling.

??He has been under too much pressure. He is used to not being self-righteous, and he is also used to putting himself down. Although his status is high, there is always an inferiority complex in his heart that cannot be concealed.

??He is a cursed wretch.

?? He has always been so self-aware.

?? Now Yan Linghuang said: He is a man of great luck, and he is a body bestowed by God.

A sensitive nerve in his heart was slightly touched, Wen Chuxue blinked, and managed to force back the tears. He didn't want to cry in front of other people, so he took a deep breath and said: "Thank... thank you, I... I see..."

?? The voice is slightly hoarse.

??Yan Lingxuan's heart ached so much, he knew why Wen Chuxue looked like this after a little thought. Presumably, Axue was troubled by this physique. He had to worry about the consequences of being discovered, and he also had to bear the responsibility of the young master. He still has to accept the disdainful gazes of others as if he was looking at an immortal. He should always feel that he is very humble.

?? He quickly stood up, walked behind him, leaned over and hugged him, and said very seriously: "Axue, with you, my luck has turned purple, and I can become a fairy at any time. I How lucky."

?? As he spoke, he leaned over and pressed a kiss on his forehead, and said with a smile, "You are my lucky star!"

??Wen Chuxue was silent, and then slowly blushed.

??The people in Suyunzhou next to them are all stupid.

?? No... He came all the way from his own sect, not just to see the love between these two, he came to persuade his friends to reconcile!

?? But looking at the atmosphere, he felt that he would be beaten even if he said a single word.

??He blinked his eyes, thinking that this is not right, I obviously came to beat the mandarin ducks, why did I eat a mouthful of dog food instead?If you don't get along with each other, your friend's luck...

?? No, luck seems to be resolved.

?? Then what is the reason?Wen Chuxue once took advantage of her friend's amnesia to seduce him?

?? By the way, this is it.

??Su Yunzhou has always been puzzled, why did he complain about Wen Chuxue before, and the person who tried every means to refuse marriage became the other's loyal dog once he lost his memory.

??According to normal logic, Yan Linghuang did so many things to offend Wen Chuxue before, once Yan Linghuang lost his memory and couldn't remember the past, and just formed a Taoist couple contract, Wen Chuxue should use this to take revenge, deceive and bewitch To make him feel guilty by making up all kinds of things that Yan Linghuang was sorry for him, and then please him, compliment him, and make him look ugly by using his amnesia is what most people will do.

?? Su Yunzhou thought so too.

?? That's why his sense of Wen Chuxue is so bad when he sees Yan Linghuang treating Wen Chuxue like that.

??Although Yan Ling falsely said that Wen Chuxue hadn't deceived him, but at that time his friend was obviously fascinated by Wen Chuxue, Su Yunzhou didn't believe him, and his sense of Wen Chuxue still maintained the bad impression he had before.

??Although the matter of luck has been resolved now, thinking that Wen Chuxue may have used some means, Su Yunzhou couldn't accept the fact that the two of them were together. He looked at the two hugging each other, and his face was even a little bit distortion.

??Perhaps the low air pressure on his body was too obvious. Finally, Yan Linghuang was willing to give him a little gaze. He glanced over and met Su Yunzhou's gloomy eyes. Go to the fairy doctor, don't disturb us together."

??Wen Chuxue coughed, broke free from his embrace, motioned Yan Linghuang to sit down, and asked politely, "What's wrong with Su Xianjun?"

?? Su Yunzhou resolutely ignored a troublesome dog. He stared at Wen Chuxue without blinking, and asked bluntly: "Ayan obviously hated you so much before losing his memory, why did he hate you so much after losing his memory?" Like you so much? Did Young Master do anything to him?"

??He asked this question so straightforwardly that Yan Lingxuan's face sank in an instant. He took Wen Chuxue's conversation away and said impatiently: "I remember I told you But, A Xue once told me the truth, he didn't lie to me, I didn't believe it myself, are you here to find fault?"

??Su Yunzhou said: "You like him, so naturally talk to him. I want Young Master to tell me personally."

??Wen Chuxue smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Su Xianjun must have made his own judgment. Even if I say that I didn't do anything, I don't think you will believe me. In this case, it doesn't matter if I say it or not. It’s different, if you ask Ah Wang and you’re worried that he’s going to me, then you can ask someone who will never lie.”

??Su Yunzhou narrowed his eyes, "Who?"

??Wen Chuxue pointed at the sword pinned to Yan Linghuang's waist, and said, "Feng Yu Sword."

??The phoenix feather sword flashed red, and it turned into a little crimson phoenix and flew into the air. A pair of innocent red bean eyes looked at this and then at that, looking extremely silly.

??The little phoenix is ​​Yan Linghuang's sword. It will not deceive Yan Linghuang. From the truth it told Yan Linghuang before, it can be seen that it is loyal. It is a bird that can be absolutely trusted... No, the sword.

??Su Yunzhou still trusted Xiao Fenghuang, so he asked, "Is the young master treating Ayan..."

?? Venerable has never deceived the master. The master was rescued by the young master when he fell into the space storm. The master lost his memory as soon as he woke up. The young master told the master the truth, but the master himself did not believe that he insisted on pestering the young master. It caused a lot of trouble for the young master, and the young master didn't bother with the master, so how could he deceive him."

??It spread its wings in a helpless gesture, and said: "Su Xianjun, you have misunderstood the young master, the young master is not that kind of villain."

??Yan Lingwang echoed with a "hmm" at the side, and said, "Axue is so gentle, so she won't lie to me!"

??Su Yunzhou opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word for a long while.

?? After a long time, it turned out that he was the one who beat the mandarin ducks?Is he measuring the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

??His three outlooks were severely hit, and he was in a trance for a moment.

??A blue light flashed from Wen Chuxue's waist, and the Qingluan Sword turned into a Qingluan and landed on Wen Chuxue's shoulder. She tilted her head and glanced at Little Phoenix, thinking that this stupid bird looked a little more pleasing to the eye.

??Little Phoenix was stared at by Xinshang Luan, feeling his heart was about to flutter, squinting his eyes happily, and involuntarily raised his tail feathers and opened his screen.

?? Qingluan: "..."

??The paw is a little itchy, and I want to beat the bird again.

??The author has something to say: at the end of the next chapter, the main text will end tomorrow, and there will be a few side stories in the future, which are confirmed to be about Xing Huaitian, about Xiaofenghuang and Qingluan, and the sweet daily life of Yan Gouzi and Axue , Yan Gouzi got into trouble and knelt on the washboard, what small theater you want to see can be booked in advance, okay~