Heavenly Confidential

By the time Princess Ao San gave up her entanglement and regained her sanity, the two of them had already settled down in the wing room of a certain tea house.

A pot of good tea and a few plates of delicate pastries are very Yang Jian's style.

Looking at Yang Jian who was holding a folding fan and staring at him with a smile that was not a smile, Ao Cunxin felt that he was under a lot of pressure, so he consciously made tea for a certain Lord Zhenjun...

Ironing the pot, setting the tea, warming the cup, high brewing, low brewing, dividing the tea, serving the tea, all in one go, the plain hand holds the cup, and a certain god takes it with peace of mind, smells the aroma, and tastes it.The same scene as when they were in the Yang Mansion thousands of years ago made both of them a little dazed, as if they were still the same as they were a thousand years ago, without quarrels, reconciliation, or farewells...

The atmosphere was so weird, Ao Cunxin lowered her head in a panic, and deliberately found some words to break the embarrassment, "Haha, congratulations to Master Zhenjun for changing the rules of heaven, saving my sister and getting a nephew, and by the way, being able to hug a beautiful woman back " Ao Cunxin laughed a few times, seeing that Yang Jian had no intention of laughing at all, he stopped consciously, what, he didn't even know how to be polite... he didn't even ask me how I've been doing all these years ? !Really heartless...

"Xiaolong believes that Zhenjun will not come to drink tea with Xiaolong specially to reminisce about the old days. If you have any advice, please speak up." Princess Ao San felt that she should say something, if she always sits together, It's hard to guarantee that I won't have any unreasonable thoughts...

"Third Princess, it rained a little too much for your father when he was traveling in the south of the sky yesterday." Yang Jian gently and slowly flapped the ink fan that has never been changed for thousands of years, with a calm and breezy look, as if he was gossip.But in Ao Cunxin's eyes, it became extremely sinister, woohoo, why is this princess so miserable, and met this evil star as soon as she came out... Although she was going to meet Yang Jian, it was not the way she met now. Fa, shouldn't it be that the two of them looked at each other silently, even though they didn't have to hug their heads and cry, they had to apologize to each other or something... and now they are still being threatened? !Yang Jian, do you have humanity? !Sorry, I forgot again, you are a god, you are inhuman...

"Zhenjun didn't come here to tell Xiaolong these things, did he?!"

"Of course." Yang Jian laughed again, and the smile was innocent!This made Princess Ao San go crazy, how could this god smile so beautifully, and she is not afraid that this princess will show her animal nature... The appointee sighed, with a small face drooping, "What does Zhenjun want Xiaolong to do, just say Right. Xiaolong, you know, is stupid, and he doesn’t know how Zhenjun beat around the bush..." In the impressive thousands of years in the past, Princess Ao San once profoundly summed up such a truth: When Yang Jian wants to plot against you, please don't resist, don't reject, and don't express your disobedience with an awkward mood, because this is not the moment for you to play with your personality. Under the strong guidance of a certain god, no matter how much you resist or how If you don't cooperate with the repulsion, you will eventually walk on the broad road he paved for you without any accidents, and you will go all the way to the dark, and there is absolutely no turning back...

"Yang Jian has to stay in the world recently, so he needs a maid." He patted Princess Ao San on the head very lovingly, and what he said was an understatement.

"What are you shooting for?! You think this princess is your Roaring Dog?! By the way, why didn't it follow?" With a slap, a certain big hand was thrown away, Princess Ao San was not angry, and she had been a judicial officer for several years The god spectrum is still set up, right? !Why didn't I see you need a maid before? !Be careful, this princess will sue you for corruption and sue you for corruption...

"The Zhenjun Temple needs someone to guard the gate." He took a sip of tea calmly, um, the tea made by Cunxin suits his taste.

"Haha, it really is a watchdog..." Ao Cunxin chuckled, intending to get away with it.

"Yang Jian said, Yang Jian needs a maid." Gently put down the teacup, emphasizing the important point.

"Maid girl, we have a lot of Xihai. If you really can't do it, I'll go to the street and buy one for you!" Ao Cunxin intends to implement the policy of pretending to be stupid, and refuses to buy it. Why, this princess has worked so hard. I escaped from the Dragon Palace just to be your servant girl? ! "Let's talk again, with the charm of Master Zhenjun, there will be a bunch of beauties who voluntarily voluntarily yell..."

"Yang Jian is not used to being served by others." Gently flapping the ink fan, Yang Jian smiled clearly, but his tone was firm.

"This princess is not used to serving others." When she said this, Princess Ao San's subordinates were busy making tea for a certain god. As soon as the words came out, their hands froze... Well, in fact, when I met a certain god, I The princess will still make an exception...

"According to article 3879 of this Tiantiao, if there is a little more rain, you will be fined 30 court rods..." Leaning sideways at Princess Ao San who was struggling, Yang Jian picked up the teacup with a smile, and recalled Tiantiao very calmly , "Dragon King has a 6000-year-old longevity this year, right?! I don't know if this kind of court stick can be tolerated. Alas, those who hold the stick now are getting more and more light and heavy. Last time it was only 10 court sticks." Just discount the legs of Nanling Xingjun..."

"Okay, stop talking, this princess will be your maid!" Gritting her teeth, as expected, resistance is useless...

"Yang Jian never likes to force people. If the third princess is not willing, Yang Jian will not force it." Waving the folding fan, Yang Jian's expression is very sincere, but his eyes clearly tell the third princess Ao such a message: Regret, try? !

"Why wouldn't you want to?! It's Xiaolong's blessing to serve Lord Zhenjun!" Princess Ao San gritted her teeth and snorted, "It's just Lord Zhenjun, you don't have to be afraid of being criticized for the plums in the melon field. If it gets to your fairies In your ears, you can bear it. By the way, Master Zhenjun is looking for maid clothes, why don’t you find some fairy like you?! Oh, Xiaolong knows, people don’t care about being your maid.”

"Yang Jian thinks that the three princesses are more suitable." He raised his eyebrows, but he still couldn't forget the trouble. With his keen intuition, Yang Jian sent a sentence in a timely manner before Ao Cunxin officially got angry, "Yang Jian has nothing to do with fairies. Don't get me wrong again."

"It's nothing to watch the moon for thousands of years... There's nothing that would say that it's willing to set up a flag for others... It's okay to say it's nothing..." Muttering softly, Ao Cunxin admitted that she was narrow-minded again, but she couldn't control it when she met a certain fairy Acidic water...

"Hey, that was a misunderstanding." Sure enough, I heard about it...

"What misunderstanding?!" Ao Cunxin curled her lips, "If you like someone, just tell them straight up, Xiaolong can't do anything to Mr. Zhenjun now."

"Yang Jian, say it again, Yang Jian has nothing to do with Fairy. Yang Jian just respects her as an elder." Yang Jian rarely patiently explained word by word, "What should Yang Jian say to make you believe it?!"

Tilting his head and trying to digest it for a long time, Ao Cunxin blinked, and immediately imitated the scene of Yang Jian's awkwardness about Aunt Chang'e, and burst out laughing, "Next time you see your fairy, call her auntie." I just believe you!"

"..." Yang Jian shook his head speechlessly. It seems that the 800 years of confinement has not smoothed this temperament at all. Sure enough, it is wrong to count on the people in Xihai.All of this has to be done by yourself...

"Yang Jian, what are you going down to earth this time? To catch monsters?!" Ao Cunxin, who got up consciously after laughing enough, was very curious.

"En." This time it was to subdue an extremely difficult little pink dragon.

"Well, what, tell me, what kind of monster is it that the majestic judicial god Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun will come down to capture it in person?!" Ao Cunxin's eyes widened. The monster that can let Yang Jian go out in person these days must have an extraordinary origin.

"Want to know?!"

"Of course!" Rolling his eyes, he didn't want to know why he asked you? !

"Heaven's secret." The gorgeous words choked Ao Cunxin to death.