It is said that her ex-husband's name is Yang Jian

As soon as I arrived at Qingxia Mountain, I went back to my courtyard directly, threw Yang Jian in the lotus pond to soak, then threw the Xiaotian dog to Xian'e to take care of, and at the same time ordered to close the mountain gate. In retreat.

In a few or two sentences, I settled down and went back to the lotus pond.

Although it is called a lotus pond, it may be more appropriate to call it a puddle, but it is only ten feet square, and the mist in the pond is steaming. There is a green lotus in it, swaying gently, swaying, and following its movements, spit out balls of white light , turned into a rich aura, covering the entire lotus pond, and when white light fell into the water, it turned into mist.

Looking from a distance, the lotus pond is surrounded by the sun, which is really beautiful, and the cycle alternates and is endless.

Don't look at this green lotus as inconspicuous, compared to the lotus flowers in the Heavenly Court Yaochi, it looks a bit malnourished, but in terms of preciousness, such a flower is more useful than all the pools in the Heavenly Court combined.

Although it is not a chaotic green lotus, it is cultivated from the seeds of the chaotic green lotus. The master has cultivated it for tens of thousands of years, but has never seen any flowers bloom. It was thrown to her when he moved 700 years ago. She took good care of it. It took 100 years to bloom.

If you want to warm up your soul, condense your soul and refine your soul, apart from the bed that she usually sleeps on that is made of primordial purple energy and the spirit of water and wood, this lotus pond is the only place in the entire Qingxia Mountain. In terms of effect, Of course, her bed was better, but given the relationship between her and Yang Jian, it was not suitable, so she hesitated and threw Yang Jian into the lotus pond.

Yang Jian had a lot of problems, his meridians were damaged, his golden core was cracked, his mana, his soul was severely injured, and he withdrew his sea of ​​consciousness, but his sea of ​​consciousness was empty and foggy, so he couldn't see clearly.

Yang Jian, Yang Jian, to the point where even a little demon can knock your soul out of you, are you still subconsciously hiding yourself?

Fortunately, his dantian was not damaged and could be repaired, and the Dao foundation had not yet collapsed. Otherwise, even if his life could be saved, his cultivation would be gone, and re-cultivation would be wishful thinking.

Sitting by the pool, Ji Liuyue was thinking wildly, while splitting the mana of various herbs and throwing them into the lotus pool.

After eating enough of the miraculous medicine, Qinglian became more and more cheerful, and kept spitting out the light ball. The color of the light ball has changed from white to light gold, and the medicine power was transformed by Qinglian, and entered Yang Jian's body along the pool water. Moisturize his sea of ​​consciousness and dantian.

After soaking for more than ten days, he seemed to be almost repaired, with a wave of his hand, using Qi as a practice, he grabbed Yang Jian, took him back to the room and threw him on the bed.

The armor Yang Jian originally wore was stripped off by her before entering the lotus pond, and now he only wears a loose jacket, and his meticulously tied hair is all loose, not very softly draped behind his back, he is harmless as a human and animal The appearance of the slaughter does not look like the cold and cruel judicial god in the legend, who can stop children from crying at night.

It's just that his brows were still furrowed, his face was pale, and the corners of his lips were tight, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

Because the clothes are wet?She waved her hand and dried his clothes with zhenqi. Yang Jian's face softened, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed. This change was so subtle that it was easy to ignore, but Ji Liuyue saw it.

"You, you, after you lose your self-control, you become hypocritical."

like a child.

Immortals live long and age slowly. Yang Jian's appearance is no different from 700 years ago. He is still so handsome.

This kind of vicissitudes penetrated deep into his bones, even if he lost consciousness and recovered a little bit of his long-suppressed nature, his brows were still deeply furrowed, and there were two more marks between his brows when the gods could almost keep his face unchanged.

Two extremely contradictory feelings appeared on him at the same time, like an eagle soaring in the sky had to be trapped in a bird cage.

For some reason, her heart suddenly softened.

On this familiar yet unfamiliar face, she put her finger between Yang Jian's brows, gently stroking it out, trying to smooth the wrinkles between his brows, and murmured:

"Yang Jian, Yang Jian, you obviously like the peaceful and stable life of happiness, kindness and hatred, but you have to act like you are chasing power. If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself. Have you deceived yourself? ?”

"Could it be that even you are the whetstone arranged by heaven for Liu Chenxiang? Why, Liu Chenxiang, what can he do?! Why did you agree? You are a person who dares to defy the sky! Why do you put yourself on the pawn s position!"

"Yang Jian, your heart is very small. You are satisfied with hunting, drinking, drinking, and martial arts competitions with your three or five confidants. Your heart is too big, but you pretend to be the common people in the world. Why don't you be more selfish? But you like that It's not Yang Jian."

"You have paid too much, but received too little, and everyone doesn't believe you. Yang Chan gave up on you, and Nezha and other brothers stood on the opposite side of you. Maybe this is your purpose, but Yang Jian, such a day, are you happy?"

In the past hundred years, she has never deliberately inquired about Yang Jian's situation, nor has she deliberately avoided it. She can basically rely on the chatter of the land, what she has seen and heard at the Peach Banquet, Lu Ya's analysis, and the words of the roaring dog. He knew all about his situation.

If she happened to be away that night, Yang Jian, what would you do? You would really fall into the belly of those monsters, and after a lifetime of fame, you would end up in a corner where no one was around, with no bones left?

Thinking of that scene, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart. She subconsciously covered her chest. The master's method was too bad. It took 700 years to mend her heart and there were still sequelae!

Throw all the emotions out of his mind, no matter what the reason is, this is the path he chose, and all the ups and downs must be borne by himself, and no one else needs to comment.

He glanced at Yang Jian with complicated emotions, closed his eyes, and put his fingers on his forehead, and began to restore his meridians and dantian with his mana.

In this way, another three days passed before she opened her eyes and slowly finished work. Yang Jian still did not open her eyes, but her complexion improved a lot, and she should wake up tomorrow at the latest.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he was suddenly grabbed.

"Flowing moon, flowing moon..."

Ruoyou Ruowu's voice suddenly sounded, and Ji Liuyue's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he woke up?It shouldn't be!Did you hear me wrong?

Gathering up the courage to look over with a straight face, I saw that the person on the bed was sweating on his forehead, his head was shaking slightly, and he was muttering something, as if he was talking, but he couldn't hear clearly, his eyes were still closed, and he didn't wake up.

It was just babbling, she breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to pull her hand out, but when she noticed her movement, Yang Jian grasped it even tighter. In the end, she simply moved out with both hands, holding her hand tightly on her chest. put.

Ji Liuyue was furious, and pointed at his nose with the other hand and cursed: "Yang Jian, why are you so ungrateful? I saved you but you are contemptuous of me. Let me tell you, don't think you are the wounded. Do it with you! Let me go, let go, if you don't let go, be careful, I'm welcome!"

Yang Jian turned a deaf ear and continued to whisper: "Mother, mother, don't go."

Ji Liuyue froze, her face blushed almost imperceptibly, and she treated her like a mother, pretending to be affectionate.

So he pulled out his hand even harder: "Let me go! I'm not your mother! I'm not as old as you!"

Yang Jian spoke again, with a louder voice: "Liuyue, don't leave me, I don't want to make peace, I don't have anything to do with Chang'e, I don't make peace..."

Ji Liuyue's movements stopped, and she fixedly looked at Yang Jian for a while, then smiled wryly and said, "Should I be happy that those 800 years weren't all vain? Yang Jian, you said you didn't tell Chang'e what I believe." , but Yang Jian, it’s not that you love me completely and don’t want to.”

After finishing speaking, she grabbed Yang Jian's hand with one hand, opened it violently, and pulled her hand out. This time, it didn't take much effort.

She stopped looking at Yang Jian, opened the door and walked out, telling the attendant Xian'e to take care of him and report to her if there was any situation.

On another part of Qingxia Mountain, Xiao Tiangou squatted on the ground tremblingly, looked at the woman with a frosty face, swallowed his saliva, and stammered, "Ah, Sister Asang."

Asangpi twitched the corners of his mouth with a smile: "What are you afraid of? I don't eat dog meat! Even if I eat it, you were brought back by Yuan Jun himself, and I will not do anything to you! Come, come here, I will help you Change your medicine!"

Xiaotiangou took two steps back, and shook his head violently: "No, I dare not bother, please trouble Sister Asang, I will wait, and change it myself later."

Asang raised his brows, patted the table and said, "Come here!"

The Xiaotian dog shook, and moved over step by step, Ah Sang pulled him over and pressed him on the stool, regardless of the wound on his hand, the Xiaotian dog grinned in pain, but dared not speak.

While helping him change the dressing, Ah Sang glanced at him, squeezed a smile, and asked, "Xiaotiangou, tell me, what happened, why did Lord Yuan bring you and that one back? "

Xiao Tiangou tremblingly said: "My master and I were injured, the mistress passed by and rescued us."

"What mistress, my Yuanjun has reconciled with that person long ago! Don't call me mistress! Besides, how did you get hurt?"

Xiaotiangou looked helpless: "Sister Ah Sang, you have asked me eight times!"

Ah Sang let out an "ah" and said: "It's been eight times already, oh, I can't help it, I'm happy to hear your master's appearance of betraying relatives and everyone yelling and beating, but it's a pity that I can't watch it in person, I can only watch it." I've heard you say it a few times."

Xiaotiangou was out of breath, and held it in for a long time before he could say: "Sister Ah Sang, it's not good for you!"

"Not good?! I think it's very good!" Ah Sang clenched his hands and widened his eyes, "If it were me, I would definitely buy melon seeds to watch a show. Now that your master is in this situation, I can only say that God has eyes! However, my family Yuan Jun has a good heart and rescued you back. You are the same as your master, and if I didn’t give you medicine, I would be right for you. I’m not good?!"

She followed Yuanjun all the way from Xiqi, Meng Yuanjun never gave up, and taught her spells to help her practice to live forever. These years, others don't know, how can she not know, how many years Yuanjun has been suffering in prison?Every time she thinks of this, she can't wait to rush to the Zhenjun Temple and scold that ruthless judicial god!

How kind her family Yuanjun was to him. She had seen him during the 800 years of his life in Guanjiangkou. Erlangshen took his friends back to Yangfu to eat and drink. Not only was Yuanjun not angry, he even cooked the wine himself She dared to say that there is no better wife than Yuanjun to her husband in heaven and earth!

Yuan Jun was born noble, no matter according to the rules of the world or the sky, everyone should give her face.

Yuan Jun treats Erlang God with caring and caring, he is fine!Although she didn't know exactly what happened, she had seen Yuan Jun bring her to Qingxia Mountain before, so it must be Erlang God's fault!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he tied the knot hastily. Ah Sang left with the plate in his hand, and when he reached the door, he turned around and grinned maliciously: "Although I won't poison you to death, what kind of medicine will you give to make you die?" Death is still possible."

Xiaotiangou heard the words, looked at the food on the table, and silently withdrew his hand.