The domineering queen is in love with me!

——The jade and the dagger were all given to my junior sister...

This is the deepest wound hidden in Wan Zhuyuan's heart, junior sister?No, Yan Jin was never his junior sister.Before Wan Zhuyuan was eight years old, he could only look at her from a distance and not get close.

The Tianfang Valley has been deified by the world, but in fact it is just a tribe of witches and gods who were exiled thousands of years ago.Their ancestors hid the most important spell books at that time and brought them to Tianfang Valley. There is indeed the spell of calling wind and rain in this world.After the fall of the ancient dynasty, Tianfang Valley gradually became unknown to the people, and because of its desolate location, no one set foot there for many years, which made it easier for them to cultivate.

It wasn't until a hundred years ago that someone went out of the valley privately and vented the power of the spell, which aroused the enthusiasm of the world.It has been too long since the ancient dynasty perished, and the people who knew the art of magic have disappeared completely, and the people of Tianfang Valley are the last line.Many people have spent half their lives looking for the location of Tianfang Valley in order to seek an immortality technique, and some emperors have dispatched thousands of troops to search for it, with the intention of obtaining strange people to protect the country.

But no one knew that Tianfanggu was weaker with each generation, and now it was at the end of its strength.

Who is Yan Jin?Thousands of years ago, the largest family of witches and gods had the surname Yan, and the accompanying people had three surnames: Wan, Mu, and Ji.Yan Jin is the only legitimate daughter of the patriarch, and also serves as a saint.Wan Zhuyuan, on the other hand, is a priest who serves the witch god, but his status is not as good as Yan Jin's.

"A Yuan, you look so good-looking, are all boys like you?"

Yes or no, in fact Wan Zhuyuan is not the prettiest, compared to Yan Jin's stunning beauty, he is just delicate, just because he is a man.

Everyone in Tianfang Valley cultivates skills, so the existence of Guards is naturally an anomaly, and an anomaly can only be wiped out by time.Until the yin prospers and the yang declines from generation to generation, and the number of male heirs becomes less and less, the clansmen know that they have touched the punishment of heaven.By this generation, the tribe has decreased sharply, and there are even fewer men.

It is a custom passed down for men from the Wan family to offer sacrifices. Fortunately, Wan Zhuyuan came out of this generation.He was raised until he was eight years old before appearing in front of others, received the ancient rituals, and took the throne only when he was weak.

Yan Jin is two years older than Wan Zhuyuan, but her existence is not as popular as Wan Zhuyuan's, just because she is born unreasonable.People who don't understand can't practice any spells, let alone learn martial arts. Such a saint should not be enshrined by the tribe.

"A Yuan, what should I do? My father lost his temper again, but I can't learn anything, what should I do?"

Wan Zhuyuan will always remember that night, in the ancient forest where fireflies were dancing, Yan Jin was sitting beside a pool of clear water, his teardrops fell on the quiet water, causing ripples.She was born unreasonable, and even her body was not as good as that of ordinary people. Although she was 13 years old, she was only in front of Wan Zhuyuan.

"Don't cry, Ah Jin, I will be able to become a priest in a few years, and then I will be able to open the Cangtian Pavilion, and I will find a way!"

Holding her hand, Wan Zhuyuan, who had always hated his identity, was not the first time he wanted to inherit the sacrificial position in such a hurry, just for Yan Jin.Clumsily embraced Yan Jin, who was sobbing, into his arms, hiding the throbbing in his eyes.

Yan Jin's beauty is incomparable to anyone, her eyebrows are like blue daisies from distant mountains, her eyes are like stars in the night sky, her lips are as pink as March peach, and her voice is like a graceful guqin.Everything is what Wan Zhuyuan loves, and of course, Yan Jin's purity makes him fall in love with him even more.

"Ah Yuan, I heard from Ah Mei that there is a piece of Wen Chaoyuan jade in the treasure pavilion. I really don't know how beautiful it would be if it was cut into a pattern?"

"After I have made a sacrifice, I will bring it to you to carve, okay?"

"Okay, of course it's good, A Yuan is the best!"

That year, Yan Jin was 14 years old and Wan Zhuyuan was 12 years old.

"A Yuan, my mother left me and left. She told me to keep the title of saint no matter what, but Aunt Jiu is pregnant, and soon... my father will not want me."

She is an unreasonable person, if she hadn't been the only heir, she might have been kicked out of Tianfang Valley long ago.Now, the mother who had always protected her had passed away, but her father's concubine had a child, which threatened her status before she was born.

"No, Ah Jin will stay here forever, and I will help you."

That year, Yan Jin was 16 years old and Wan Zhuyuan was 14 years old.Aunt Jiu's child was not born after all, and the elders' thoughts of driving Yan Jin away were also dispersed.

Wan Zhuyuan liked Yan Jin, and Yan Jin liked him too, and the two boldly and privately made a lifelong agreement.Those few years are the most beautiful scenery in Wan Zhuyuan's memory.

Because of Yan Jin, the frozen and desolate Tianchen Mountain is no longer so cold and dazzling. They will go to the mountain to look for Xueling when the snow stops.When the snow is falling, when the spell is cast, the snow will flutter.When the snow melts, stand at the highest point, hug each other and watch the snow water flow to the outside world.

"Ah Yuan, what do you think the outside world is like? Do they know magic tricks? Is there anyone who doesn't understand?"

Yan Jin began to mention the outside world intentionally or unintentionally, the place that she was threatened to throw away since she was born.The original fear, in the long-term indifference and dislike of the clansmen, began to change.

That was also the first time Wan Zhuyuan was afraid, such Yan Jin was so ethereal that he couldn't grasp it.

"Ajin, the world outside is terrible, it's not suitable for you, don't think about it, I will be a high priest in five years, and then I can marry you and open your spirit."

He was in a hurry to express his feelings, just wanting to dispel Yan Jin's sudden intention.

But in exchange for Yan Jin's indifferent smile, she said: "I'm so tired, it's been too many years, and A Yuan has not become a priest, how is the world outside, you have never been there, how do you know?"

Wan Zhuyuan was stunned, yes, he has never been to the outside world, so no one knows what it is like.Even if it is sinister, is there an elder who wants to kill her every day?Yan Jin's suffering, her tiredness, Wan Zhuyuan could not be more clear, but he was not the priest, so there was nothing he could do.

"There are only three years left, just wait a little longer, Ah Jin, I will protect you!"

Yan Jin is tired, so is Wan Zhuyuan? Everyone in the clan said that he would be the leader of the new generation. How many wives he should marry and how many children he should have were all agreed upon when he was still young.But how could he marry them?

"A Yuan, although I have waited for too long, but because that person is you, I am willing to wait, so... let's grow up quickly." Without the protection of her mother, without the love of her father, Yan Jin is left with nothing but love. Wan Zhuyuan.

Wan Zhuyuan was delighted, his Ah Jin was still willing to wait.

"Ajin, I will protect and love you for the rest of my life."

At that time, they thought that life was settled like this, with sweetness in the peace, and hope in the sweetness.Anyway, Yan Jin thought so, she even prepared her wedding dress.

Until that day, all the happiness and sweetness were instantly shattered.

Yan Jin secretly appeared in his room with the hijab she had embroidered by herself. She just wanted to surprise him, but accidentally saw another secret.The body she had been looking at for more than ten years, after taking off the robe, unexpectedly...

"You! A Yuan, you...you are..."

Her disbelief and panic undoubtedly caused Wan Zhuyuan to fall into the cold pool. He stretched out his hand to hold her, and explained desperately: "A Jin, listen to me, I have no choice! You believe me, I am real Love you! Ah Jin, please don't say it..."

He wanted to hug her in a panic, but she pushed him away vigorously. She went crazy in an instant, threw off her hijab and cried heart-rendingly.

"Why! Why! You lied to me! You are also...a woman!"

She finally said it out, and at that moment Wan Zhuyuan couldn't stand up and fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.Yes, he, no, it should be her, a woman, a real woman.

"Ajin, you know, if I wasn't a man, the Wan Clan would no longer have priests, without priests..."

"Enough! I don't want to hear it! I don't want to see you again!"

Yan Jin ran away, but Wan Zhuyuan did not chase him out, he knew Yan Jin would not tell others.After gathering up his clothes, he realized that tears were streaming down his face. As early as the moment he fell in love with Yan Jin, he knew that such a day would come, but he didn't expect her reaction to be so intense.

But what can he do, from the moment he was born, many things are beyond his control.He is obviously a woman, but because of the position of sacrificial priest, he has to change his voice and become a man, which has never been his wish.But for Yan Jin, in order to be able to open the Cangtian Pavilion, he chose to continue this identity.

For a period of time after that, he never saw Yan Jin again, and spent every day in a daze, waiting for her to appear, hoping that she would pounce on him as always.

Fortunately, his wish did not come true after all.

When Yan Jin appeared in front of him again, she seemed to have changed a lot, but she was no longer as crazy as she was that day.She even took his hand and took him to the top of Tianchen Mountain, the place where the two of them often go.

"Ajin, listen to me, my father knows everything, he promised me that he can marry you, and we will be together forever, there will be no one else, don't want me, okay?"

This time Yan Jin didn't answer him quickly, she just pulled him to sit down, pointed to the Qinghu Lake at the foot of the mountain, and said, "Ah Yuan, do you still remember what I told you there before?"

At that moment, Wan Zhuyuan's face turned pale, and he naturally remembered it.

——I want to marry Ah Yuan and have many children, both boys and girls, that's the only way to be happy!

"Ajin, as long as I perform a sacrifice and open the Cangtian Pavilion, I will be able to find the spell for girls to give birth, and your wish will come true!" He knew that Yan Jin, who lacked love since childhood, liked children very much, so he had already thought about everything.

Yan Jin only responded with a smile and changed the subject.

"Ah Yuan, I like gemstones from Nanshan. Forge a dagger for me. With gemstones embedded in it, it will look good. Don't say that I can't wait until after the sacrifice."

This time, Wan Zhuyuan agreed, Yan Jin had too many wishes and he didn't realize them.As for the dagger, he made up his mind to give it to her before making a sacrifice.So, he went to Nanshan to look for gems, and spent a long time looking for cold iron, and spent a long time casting it.

One year, on the night before his weak crown, he came back, and he went to find her excitedly.However, it was too late, Yan Jin left, and went to that world that she had never been to before.

She left a letter telling him that the dagger was her sacrificial gift to him.

He was not reconciled, he decided to look for her, broke into Baoge at night and took away the piece of Wen Chaoyu, and left Tianfang Valley with a dagger, the sacrifice he had been looking forward to for many years lost its owner.

later……