I see how charming Zhenjun is

"Why do you have to dream about it?" Yang Jian said, "You go there yourself, and if you escaped while I was not prepared, she will feel at ease."

"No, that child was frightened. If she really saw me, she would definitely pester me." Daji sighed, "Either I will take her away in the end, or I will go with her and Chen Xiang. Either way is unreliable - even if I can transform, I will eventually attract suspicion if I wander around too many times, it's better to just dream about it, so that she can continue to see the outside world with Chen Xiang."

"What about you?" Yang Jian said in a low voice, "Where are you going after that?"

Before she could answer, he said again: "If you want...you can stay in the Temple of the True Monarch forever. The management here is very strict, and no one will come in normally. If you are afraid of revealing your identity, just say that you are a new recruit of the Temple. My envoy, work with Xiaotiangou and me—in fact, no one will think that you are still alive, right? The most dangerous place is the safest place. If you hide your appearance, no one will see through it. .”

He talked for a long time, and seeing that she was still silent, he restrained his expression and said slowly: "Of course, you can go back to Wanku Mountain. After all, you are used to living there. I just went to find you." , I'm afraid I'll get lost..."

Daji laughed suddenly.

Yang Jian looked at her in surprise.

"Unexpectedly, the majestic judicial god would be stumped by the little Wanku Mountain." She leaned over and said, "Do you usually spend a lot of time in the temple?"

"I'm usually dealing with documents." Yang Jian said, "Some things that need to be run are left to Xiaotiangou and other grass-headed gods. If there is no serious matter, I don't like to go out - no one around wants to entertain me."

Daji couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, and hugged his waist.

"But since I found Chen Xiang, I have gone out more frequently." Yang Jian said, "If I don't chase him every few days, he won't have a sense of crisis." He turned sideways and put his arms around her shoulders.

Daji nestled on his chest and asked, "Then, is there a place for me in the temple?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he suppressed the faint smile on his lips: "Although the temple is big, there are not many places to use it. There are only empty rooms and courtyards. This is my territory. You can do whatever you want. Then I asked Xiao Tiangou to draw a forbidden line, so that no one would enter by mistake."

"Okay." Daji said, "You can arrange it. Then give me a copy of the token of the temple."

Yang Jian hummed.

"After you saw me in Huashan, why did you run away?" he asked.

"I went to Huashan to see if you really suppressed Yang Chan...it turned out to be true. I was shaken at the time, afraid that you would really change, and I don't know whether your attitude towards me is an enemy or a friend. , so I dare not face you." Daji said sullenly, "Then I was afraid that you would hunt down Chen Xiang and implicate Xiaoyu, so I wanted to protect them secretly... Well, it is expected that you found out. But fortunately, you It's still you, whether it was on Buzhou Mountain back then or in the Zhenjun Temple now, you are still the same Yang Jian."

He slowly stroked her long hair with his fingertips, and said, "In order to hide from me, you even broke the nose of Xiaotiangou on purpose... He will have to be raised for several months, what do you think we should do?"

"Does he hold grudges?" Daji raised his head cautiously, "If he doesn't hold grudges, I'll go and apologize to him, and try to make up for him."

"How to compensate?"

"Does he like meat?" Daji thought hard, "Although I'm not good at cooking, I'm still good at grilling meat."

Yang Jian laughed: "Forget it. If the Zhenjun Temple opened fire, others would think something was wrong. And he is getting heavier and heavier, and he has to control his diet recently."

Daji asked suspiciously, "Why does he control his diet when he has become a sperm?"

"He didn't become a spirit by himself." Yang Jian sighed, "He accidentally knocked over the elixir I brought back from Laojun, ate a few of them, and turned into a human form, so you see what he said What you do sometimes doesn't look like a mature person."

Daji was stunned.

"Okay, stop talking and go to sleep." He stroked her temples.

"Ah."

She closed her eyes obediently, and opened them again after a while, and found that Yang Jian was still looking at her. After being caught by her, she quickly closed her eyes, probably feeling that she wanted to cover up, so she opened them again, and smiled at her: "Why not?" sleep?"

"You didn't sleep either."

"Actually... it's nothing to God if you don't sleep occasionally."

"...It's nothing to an old goblin like me who has lived for thousands of years."

The two looked at each other for a moment, then turned their heads involuntarily at the same time, and couldn't help laughing.

In this night, it seems that all troubles can be temporarily put down.

She was still the nine-tailed fox back then, and he was still the young man back then.

"Yang Jian."

"Ok?"

"My hand hurts." She stretched out the hand that was tightly wrapped by him, "You are too ruthless."

"I just forced you to come out, so why do you have to grab the tip of the gun, can't you grab the barrel?" Yang Jian said while getting up to look for Mingzhu to take a photo, "Why does it hurt? The medicine should be fine. Take it apart and see..."

Daji grabs his sleeve.

Yang Jian looked back at her.

"Actually...it doesn't hurt very much." She blinked her eyes, "Just blow on it, it will be fine."

Yang Jian looked at her fixedly, and then blew on her fingertips.

Daji:"……"

Yang Jian:"……"

Daji:"……"

Yang Jian:"……"

Daji: "And then?"

Yang Jian: "Does it still hurt?"

Daji:"……"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." She retracted her hand resentfully, turned over, and turned her back to him, "Go to sleep."

Yang Jian lay down beside her again and hugged her from behind.

"Daji."

"What?"

"You used to..." He seemed a little embarrassed to say, "Forget it."

"What did I do before?" Curiosity aroused her, and she turned around, "Say it straight."

"Nothing." Yang Jian said.

Daji: "If you don't speak clearly tonight, don't blame me for using charm to torture you to extract a confession!"

Yang Jian: "How about using a secret trick like charm?"

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Daji frowned, and when she curled up half of her foxtail, she fell on him, and the upper and lower layers of foxtail wrapped the two of them tightly.

"It's not something important, forget it, don't ask." He pushed her away, and the fox tail fell back again.

Daji was most afraid that someone would hesitate to say something, so she immediately put away the fox tail in dissatisfaction, and climbed onto Yang Jian's original narrow couch: "Forget it, go out and stay by yourself, this is mine tonight .”

Yang Jian sat on the ground, watched her lie down on his bed, sighed, then put on his clothes and got up, saying: "Then you have a good rest."

Daji stared at his back, her eyeballs were about to fall off.

He actually, actually really left like this?

She tugged on the sheet for a while secretly hating, and finally interrupted when he was about to push the door: "Yang Jian."

Yang Jian turned around.

In the dark night, her eyes were shining red.

"Yang Jian, come here."

Yang Jian walked over.

She hooked her fingers, and Yang Jian bent down.

"What did you want to tell me just now?" she asked.

Yang Jian: "I want to ask you...were you and Di Xin so close back then?"

Daji was stunned, then wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned on him and giggled, laughing so hard that her whole body trembled.

"I thought it was such an important thing..." She was out of breath.

Yang Jian gradually woke up, guessing what she did just now, his face darkened.

"That depends on how much you care." Her fingertips touched his hot ear, "If it's peeling fruit, feeding wine, etc., is it considered intimacy?"

Yang Jian sullenly said nothing.

"You want to go deeper, I don't dare..." She leaned her whole body softly, her warm breath blowing in his ear, "After all, at that time, you will always be on the verge of life and death." Once, the soul change happened without warning, I was really afraid that you would be stabbed when you woke up... oh!"

Yang Jian bit her lip.

He leaned over the couch, trapping her in his arms.

"Don't mention this kind of thing again." He slightly left her and said in a low voice.

"Okay, just don't mention it." She smiled, raised her head and quickly kissed the golden flow lines on his forehead.

Yang Jian trembled, looked at her deeply, then took her injured hand, and placed it on his lips for a gentle seal.

"Compared with other foxes, what's the difference between a nine-tailed fox and other foxes except that it has a few more tails?" He clasped his fingers with her, and said in a hoarse voice while kissing her beautiful eyebrows.

"Naturally, the human form is more beautiful and capable," Daji leaned against his face, breathing lowly, "whether it's on the battlefield or on the bed."

……

"Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang!"

Chen Xiang woke up in a frenzied shaking, looked at the bright sunshine, squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and stared confusedly: "What's the matter, Xiaoyu?"

"My aunt gave me a dream!"

Chen Xiang woke up with a jolt: "What?"

"She gave me a dream!" Xiaoyu said excitedly, "I dreamed that she told me that she had escaped from the Zhenjun Temple and was not injured. Now she has found a safe place to hide, and let me and you have a good time." Take care of yourself!"

Chen Xiang said happily: "Is it true? Was this dream really entrusted to her?"

Xiaoyu nodded: "I think so..."

Chen Xiang saw that there seemed to be sadness in her brows, and couldn't help but said: "What's the matter, isn't it very happy that your aunt escaped from Yang Jian's hands?"

"But... I was afraid that she was lying to me, so she entrusted the dream to appease me." Xiaoyu frowned, "Do you think the guards at the Temple of the True Monarch are so lax? It was the first time my aunt went, and she escaped in just one night." Out?"

Chen Xiang pondered and nodded, expressing agreement.

"Although I hate Yang Jian very much, after all, it is the Temple of the True Lord of the God of Justice. It shouldn't be so easy to escape, and he hasn't been injured! Does your aunt know the people in the temple?"

"how is this possible!"

"Hey, it's really strange, but right now we don't have a better solution, we can only continue to Huashan." Chen Xiang patted the grass clippings on his body, stood up, "I will definitely rescue my mother! You will also Will find your aunt!"

Xiaoyu: "Yeah!"

"Hey... that." A voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Chen Xiang and Xiao Yu both turned their heads.

"Such an important magic weapon, don't just take it out casually, okay?" The man pointed to the lotus lantern held high in Chen Xiang's hand, showing an indescribable expression, "If it wasn't useless to me, I would have snatched it a long time ago. .”

Chen Xiang hid the lotus lantern on her waist as if facing a formidable enemy, and said, "Who are you?"

"You are Liu Chenxiang, you do look a little bit like the Holy Mother."

Chen Xiang's eyes widened: "You know my mother?"

"I know, we talked a few words before." The man blew the dust off his fingers and smiled at him, "At that time your mother was still Yang Jian's younger sister, and Yang Jian was still—oh, no, his Then he won't be my senior brother."

Chen Xiang said nervously: "...Who the hell are you!"

"I don't change my name or surname when I walk, and I'm a disciple of Daoist Taiyi in Qianyuan Mountain, Nezha." He looked at Chen Xiang with great interest, "I heard that you are planning to go to Mount Hua? How about I give you a ride."

Chen Xiang:?

"Don't be surprised, I broke up with that villain Yang Jian a long time ago." Nezha said, "I, Nezha, must protect anyone who can be chased and killed by Yang Jian."

Chen Xiang: "..."

Chen Xiang: "Then...thank you?"

Nezha: "You're welcome, although I can't beat Yang Jian for the time being, I will definitely help you rescue the San Shengmu!"

Xiaoyu leaned over and said, "Then please benefactor, can you enter the Zhenjun Temple?"

"The Temple of the True Monarch?" Nezha raised his eyebrows, "I haven't been in it before. But Yang Jian probably doesn't welcome me in either. What's your business?"

"Ah, that, I'm Chen Xiang's friend, my name is Xiaoyu, my aunt was taken away by Yang Jian last night...Although she entrusted me with a dream and told me that she escaped, I'm still afraid..."

"Isn't it enough to escape?" Nezha waved his hand, "You can still entrust your dreams, which means that you are very free, and it is impossible to be locked up! Look at the Three Holy Mothers, how many years have been suppressed under Huashan Mountain, and half of them have been entrusted to Chen Xiang. dream?"

Xiaoyu was stunned: "So, my aunt..."

"Your aunt is definitely fine, don't worry about it!" Nezha said, "Your aunt can escape from Yang Jian's hands, which means that she is also a powerful person. As long as she is careful, Yang Jian is busy dealing with Chen Xiang and won't have time to control her." of!"

Xiaoyu: "Oh, that's good..."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Chen Xiang: I'm busy running to save my mother, uncle, what are you doing? ? ?

Yang Jian: Help you build a good relationship with your in-laws in advance, and we will be a family that will get closer and closer in the future :)

Chen Xiang: ...

Thank you JIN for mine~