Heavenly Confidential

"You know it in your heart!" Ao Cunxin raised his head, his face was full of provocation, but he was silently complaining in his heart. It was obviously premeditated, but he had the nerve to say it was a misunderstanding. He really opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

"Yang Jian doesn't know at all." Yang Jian played the ink fan that has not been changed for thousands of years, with a broken expression of "you believe it or not anyway, I believe it", which made Princess Ao San immediately feel her blood pressure rise rapidly. Just when Princess Ao San was about to explode, Yang Jian immediately hugged a certain dragon's waist, and said in a low voice, "Be quiet, there are people below."

"Who is there?!" The third princess Ao curled her lips, "Who dares to eavesdrop on the gossip of the majestic judicial god..." Before the words fell, the third princess Ao clearly heard some old men whispering ...

"I said what happened to Xiao Jian?! The atmosphere was not good just now, why did he have a falling out with his wife in a short while?!" Lord Tianzun gritted his teeth with a look of hatred, "I said, how did Xiao Jian and his daughter-in-law live in those 1000 years?! It's okay to be the king and hegemony, but my daughter-in-law can't let it go!"

"Don't live like that. The 1000 years of fighting and fighting is very lively. Isn't there a saying in the world that beating is kissing and scolding is love?!" Master Yuding slowly picked the wooden stairs beside him, Alas, how can this staircase be dismantled without making a sound? !

"Just be kind to the two of them for a while, and get annoyed for a while, when will the child be born?!" Master Tianzun was very dissatisfied with his apprentice's attitude, and kept muttering, "If you are good, you can get along with Li , They have been separated for more than 800 years, and now they are together. If they break up again in a few days, what will the old-fashioned great-grandchildren do?! You have to stay in that broken jar for thousands of years of?!"

"Master, don't worry, the apprentice's daughter-in-law can't escape. Master, haven't you heard any rumors after you came out for so long?" Yuding was busy studying the wooden ladder, and said cheerfully like a cat that stole a fish, "Now Everyone in the Three Realms knows that the apprentice eloped with his apprentice's wife, this reputation is out there, what are we afraid of?!"

"Elope?!" Hearing these words suddenly, Princess Ao San suddenly felt that her psychology had been greatly impacted, and she gritted her teeth and looked at Zhenjun Mouerlang with viciousness in her eyes.In this regard, Yang Jian said that he is also very innocent as the rumored actor...

"Elope? Who passed it on? So creative?!" Lord Tianzun was full of excitement, but soon he discovered another serious problem, and poked Yuding, "But what are you doing now?! "

"I'm thinking how to dismantle this staircase quietly." Daoist Yuding rubbed his chin and observed the wooden staircase from all angles, "As long as this staircase is dismantled, the disciples and disciples' wives will not be able to get down. , so that they will have enough time to cultivate and cultivate their relationship on it!" When Master Yuding said this, his face was full of complacency and pride, but the corners of the mouths of the two people on the roof twitched, "Yang Jian , How did you bow down to Chanjiao’s sect back then?!” Princess Ao San, who no longer cared about getting angry, looked at a certain god with a serious face, “Doesn’t Master Yuding know that we, as gods, can actually fly?! "

"..." Yang Jian, who was slowly flapping his folding fan, smiled gracefully, because he really didn't know what else to do besides Zhenjun Xiaoerlang. Could he answer that, in fact, this question came from him. Did you start thinking when you were teaching? !

But apparently the two downstairs didn't think so, "Good idea! Yuding, you are so smart, you are worthy of being my master's apprentice!" Master Tianzun was so happy that he wanted to applaud his apprentice, but Yu Ding was caught by Yu Ding in the next second. Master Ding covered his nose and mouth tightly, and shouted loudly, "Master, can't you keep your voice down?!"

"Your voice is not too low!" Pushing away the stinky hand of a certain real person, Lord Tianzun's voice is not too low, so Yang Jian felt that if he didn't speak, the scene would not be real, so he uttered lightly, "Master, Master, are you guys down there?"

"Haha, apprentice, you have really good hearing, we are just passing by..." Yu Ding kept rolling his eyes at his master, while laughing dryly at the same time, he said haha ​​to Yang Jian, and the glance was a bit humble and submissive. With a cold snort, the wooden ladder broke.

"What's wrong?" Yang Jian's voice came again.

"It's nothing, I just found that the wooden ladder is broken, Master asked someone to help you fix it." Master Tianzun said nonsense with a red face, "Before it's repaired, Xiao Jian, you and your wife will stay on the roof for a long time." For a bar!"

"Then I have to thank Master Zu." Yang Jian said quietly, and Ao Cunxin looked at a certain god in disbelief, "Yang Jian, are you not crazy?!"

"Of course." Yang Jian smiled brightly, and then said with a strange face, "Third Princess, why don't we elope?!"

"What?! Elope?!" Princess Ao felt that she really couldn't keep up with a certain god's thinking, elope? !Which play is this sung in? !Of course, our great Erlang Zhenjun will not wait for Princess Ao San to react before he takes action. He takes a little pink dragon that is still struggling and soars into the sky...

Well, so far our time has finally returned to the time period when Yang Jian sent the lilac flowers to Princess Ao San. Now do you understand what happened in the middle? !Anyway, I understand...

"Since you know they are boring, don't be angry with them." Yang Jian smiled, very confusingly. Princess Ao San lowered her head and played with the petals, and nodded. It's really annoying, and she smiles so charmingly every time...

"Yang Jian, it seems that every time you send me flowers, you only send three bouquets..." Ao Cunxin struggled in memory, "Yes, there are really three bouquets, Yang Jian, why?!"

"You want to know?!" Yang Jian slowly shook his ink fan, his eyes full of smiles.

"Isn't this a heavenly secret?!" Princess Ao curled her mouth and played with the petals.

"Of course not, but Yang Jian doesn't want to tell you." Yang Jian played with the fan and walked forward, "Everything requires a price. If you want to know something, a bad attitude will affect your mood."

"Hello!" Princess Ao narrowed her eyes, why does this person have so many goofs? !Following a few steps, he wrapped his hands around someone's arm naturally, and said with a sweet smile, "Master Zhenjun, just tell Xiaolong, okay?!"

"What a child can teach." Yang Jian broke free from the encirclement of a certain dragon, and pinched his pink and tender face, "Because, you only answer the third floor every time." After finishing speaking, Ao San was left behind who was still in a daze The princess quickly strode forward with her long legs, counting to three silently in her heart leisurely, and as expected, a loud and irritable dragon chant came from behind, "Yang Jian!"

A flower named Yan Li bloomed from the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, in fact, happiness is really simple sometimes...