In the Zhenjun's mansion, which stands majestically at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, the midday sun shines lazily in the living room.
"Even the trivial matters are handled in a mess, and even the food is cooked tastelessly. What's the point of keeping you as a housekeeper? What are you doing standing here! Get out!"
Ao Cunxin's scolding voice, sharp and cold, penetrated the hall and echoed in the air.
Chen Fei looked embarrassed and staggered out from the threshold, his brows filled with confusion and aggrievedness.
As a cultivator, everyone eats the wind and drinks the dew. Even if they occasionally eat ordinary things, they are still delicacies of spiritual fruits and immortals. When does it need to be over-seasoned? This Ao Cunxin is really unreasonable and annoying.
Since Ao Cunxin became acquainted with Zhenjun, her temperament has changed drastically. She was gentle at first, but now she has become more cunning, provocative and unpredictable.
Chen Fei secretly thought: Could it be the magic power of the promotion tool?
If this is the case, he would like to follow the example of "The Overbearing Demon Lord Falls in Love with Me" written recently by a man named Cat. One of the important supporting characters did not hesitate to commit suicide and go to the legendary Hehuan Xianzong in order to obtain the legendary "Heaven-Changing Strike".
The secret method of "I am the only one in the world" transforms into a charming woman and captures the heart of the true king with tenderness and sweetness.
Then she fell in love with the true king in front of Ao Cunxin, making her jealous and reaping the consequences.
Women in this world often find it difficult to understand the thoughts of men, but if a man transforms into a woman, wouldn't it be easy to pursue his best friend?
As this thought flashed across his mind, Chen Fei was involuntarily immersed in his fantasy. If he could take this opportunity to win the favor of the True Lord, not only would his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, but he would also be able to reach the top of his life. Wouldn't it be wonderful?
He gently rubbed his chin, and the thoughts that were ready to move in his heart became stronger and stronger. This plan seemed to be somewhat feasible!
The little yellow cat leisurely basking in the sun beside him seemed to have read through his thoughts and cast a meaningful look.
【Good idea, 6!】
A soft "pop" sound suddenly brought Chen Fei's thoughts back to reality. He felt a warm weight fall on his shoulders. When he looked up, it was his elder brother's gentle and jade-like hand that gently patted his own.
Shoulder.
There was an imperceptible trace of apology on Yang Jian's face.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
After saying this, Yang Jian strode into the living room without any hesitation.
In the living room, Ao Cunxin, who was originally furious, suddenly changed into another face when she saw Yang Jian, as gentle as the warm sunshine in spring. She quickly got up, walked lightly to Yang Jian, and carefully treated him.
Tidy up your clothes.
"Brother Yang, you are back! Manager Chen has specially prepared the rare flame fruit from the Flame Mountain today. It has a very unique taste. It turns into a golden flame when you eat it. It can also increase ordinary people's sensitivity to the spiritual power of flames. Come and try it.
I'll feed you."
However, Yang Jian remained motionless, with a look of indifference in his eyes.
Seeing this, Ao Cunxin's smile became slightly stiff, and then she tried her best to squeeze out a smile: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? Is there something bothering you? Could it be that Manager Chen has made you unhappy?
I have long said that as a man, he is inevitably careless and how can he take care of all the family affairs."
She paused and her tone became gentler: "How about leaving the housekeeping to me in the future? I promise to take good care of you."
Yang Jian looked deeply at Ao Cunxin, with a hint of imperceptible severity in his tone: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Ao Cunxin's smile froze instantly, and her eyes gradually turned red: "Brother Yang, hasn't it been the case since ancient times that the male is the dominant figure outside and the female is the domestic lead? Am I not your sweetheart now? It's my duty to manage the internal affairs.
But now, family affairs, spiritual things and spiritual food are given priority to Le Ye. Even Manager Chen is devoted to him, but he is lukewarm towards me. I am the one who should be at the forefront of your mind.
Only I will treat you wholeheartedly."
Yang Jian shook his head slightly, his eyes revealing deep thoughts: "Is it always right since ancient times?"
Ao Cunxin was extremely shocked, with mixed feelings in her heart. She couldn't believe that this man's heart was as hard as steel?
As the noble third princess of the West Sea Dragon Clan, he controls hundreds of millions of water tribes and has a distinguished status, but his status is not as high as that of a cat in his heart?
After a moment of silence, Ao Cunxin plucked up the courage and held Yang Jian's arm tightly. Her face bloomed as delicately as a flower, but her eyes shone with tears.
She asked sadly: "Brother Yang, I have given you my whole heart, my whole person, and everything. When can we officially become husband and wife? I want the gods of the three realms and my
Sisters, you have all witnessed our happy moments with your own eyes."
Yang Jian slowly sat back in his seat, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of food, and said in a calm and indifferent tone: "Did you know that heaven's rules strictly prohibit marriage contracts between gods and immortals? As a god canonized by heaven, I naturally cannot violate this.
An iron rule."
When Ao Cunxin heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning, and an unspeakable anger and sadness surged in his heart.
She recalled all the past events with Yang Jian, and she couldn't help but feel resentful in her heart.
That's not what you said when you got close to me in bed! Could it be that Brother Yang is really the kind of scumbag who plays with emotions as Mr. Le said? No wonder he favors people like Manager Chen who show mercy everywhere!
Thinking of this, Ao Cunxin slowly let go of Yang Jian's arm and stepped back step by step, her tears falling like broken pearls. With trembling hands, she pulled out a sharp dagger from her arms and held it close to her neck, with a determined look in her eyes.
pain.
"Brother Yang, don't you really understand my feelings? I gave up everything for you, even giving you my cleanest body. Have you never had any true feelings for me? You have never had any true feelings for me.
Have you ever thought about giving me a legitimate identity?
I just want a place to belong and an identity, why is it so difficult?
What heavenly rules! Has Her Highness Yao Ji never broken the shackles of this heavenly rule? Brother Yang, if you don’t give me a clear answer today, I will end my life in front of you.
I want you to remember forever and ever that there is a woman who is willing to sacrifice everything for you, even her life."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jian raised his head, his eyes inadvertently passed by the tiny blood drops that had seeped out from Ao Cunxin's fair neck, he shook his head slightly, and then flicked his wrist, silver light
In a flash, the three-pointed, two-edged sword instantly appeared beside Ao Cunxin, standing steadily and exuding a biting cold air.
"Your little knife is too weak and not sharp enough. How can it be worthy of your status as a real dragon? Use this one of mine." There was a hint of joking in his words.
"Oh, I love you so deeply. If you really leave me because of impulse, I will definitely be heartbroken. Maybe I will go to the cold and lonely moon palace to pretend to be sad and deep.
When the time comes, the fairies in Guanghan Palace, seeing how melancholy and affectionate I am, will probably come to comfort me one after another. Do you think I should choose someone to accompany me, or should I enjoy the tenderness of being ambushed from all sides?"
When Ao Cunxin heard this, his face was astonished, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.
You...are you still human? How can you say such heartless words from your warm mouth!
Ao Cunxin's hands were shaking, and her tears burst out like a dam, blurring her vision. But Yang Jian was still sitting at the table, tasting the dishes slowly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
At this time, the little yellow cat appeared quietly at some point and was busy collecting colorful pearls turned from Ao Cunxin's tears on the ground. His face was filled with childlike joy, completely ignoring the tense atmosphere of the confrontation.
This scene made Ao Cunxin feel even more chilled and helpless.
After some painful struggle and reflection, Ao Cunxin finally understood. She realized that she had paid too much for this relationship. If she committed suicide, wouldn't it be an advantage for those "wild women" who had coveted her for a long time?
She slowly put down the dagger in her hand. Although her tears had not completely stopped, they were no longer as violent as before.
At this time, the little yellow cat who was busy on the ground suddenly felt dissatisfied and let out a sharp "meow" at Yang Jian.
[The poop shoveler is out of water, give her another punch!]
An imperceptible smile appeared on Yang Jian's lips, and with a gentle wave of his hand, Ao Cunxin's petite body was involuntarily pulled in front of him.
Then, with a "pop" sound, he grabbed Ao Cunxin's neck and pressed her down on the table. His eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion.
"You have to understand that whatever I give you in this world is yours; if I don't want to give it, you can't force it." Yang Jian's deep voice sounded in Ao Cunxin's ears, with unquestionable majesty.
Ao Cunxin's eyes were filled with tears, but she could only nod her head and said: "I understand..."
Seeing that Ao Cunxin finally gave in, Yang Jian nodded with satisfaction and said in a gentle tone: "I understand.
Just stay at home with peace of mind and be the master of your East Palace. As the sweetheart of the gods of the three realms, you are already famous enough among the sisters, and there is no need to use unnecessary crooked thoughts."
Ao Cunxin was pressed on the table, wearing a gorgeous skirt, her hips raised unconsciously, her eyes full of helplessness and humiliation. She secretly sighed in her heart, the Lord of the East Palace is better said to be a decoration, a plaything.
However, when I thought about it again, Yang Jian's words were not unreasonable.
Nowadays, no matter where she goes, she is the focus of everyone's attention; even when she returns to the West Sea, her father must be courteous to her. Thinking of this, Ao Cunxin forced out a wry smile and whispered: "Okay
…”
Yang Jian finally showed a satisfied look, and then he had time to take a closer look at Ao Cunxin's appearance.
In the dream world, she had tortured him countless times with various emotions for a hundred years, but this was the first time that he had faced her in such a real way.
There is indeed some truth to what Le Ye said - for women, excessive tenderness and considerateness will only make them more greedy and excessive; on the contrary, the kind of aloofness and unpredictable attitude can arouse their fear and fear.
cherish.
Some women are just mean!
He sighed secretly in his heart, and then his eyes moved down. The undulating mountains, and the scene in front of him inexplicably aroused his interest. He raised his hand lightly, and Ao Cunxin's skirt was gently lifted by him.
He played with the fabric in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips, and said to Ao Cunxin: "Restore your dragon tail, that might be more interesting."
Little yellow cat:???
nausea!
Suddenly, in the sky of Yang Mansion, a golden glow quietly emerged, spreading slowly, like the first light of dawn, and then turned into rows of dazzling golden runes, with four large characters appearing at the top: "Yuxu Dharma Decree".
The calligraphy is like dragons and phoenixes, revealing an otherworldly mystery, which makes all viewers feel awe.
Outside the door, Roaring Sky Dog and Chen Fei stood side by side. The eyes of each person and the dog were deeply attracted by this spectacle, as if time had frozen at this moment. Then, a distant and solemn sound echoed between heaven and earth, which was clearly audible.
, inspiring.
"The Shang Dynasty was tyrannical, the people were in dire straits, Chengtang's foundation was about to collapse, and the sage king of the Western Zhou Dynasty had appeared. Jiang Ziya came from the lower world with the list of gods, and the Xuanmen monks from the three realms immediately responded and rushed to his command to participate in the grand event to help the Western Zhou Dynasty defeat Zhou.
The true way of heaven."
Inside the house, the figure of the little yellow cat quietly disappeared, and Yang Jian had a solemn look on his face after hearing this. He gently pushed Ao Cunxin aside and handed her a delicate silk scarf, with unquestionable firmness in his voice:
"Take care of it yourself, then pack up and go out with me immediately. You, as my mount, will go on this road to conquer the Shang Dynasty together."
Although Ao Cunxin looked in pain, she silently took the silk scarf, carefully arranged and cleaned her body, makeup and clothes, and then transformed into a fiery red dragon horse, with a strong figure and extraordinary momentum, surrounded by a faint dragon's breath, and her heroic appearance attracted Yang Jian.
Full of praise.
At this moment, Yang Jian felt a clear mirror in his heart.
He knew very well that to the saint above the clouds, this war involving the three realms was just a game on their chessboard. It looked like the change of emperors in the world, but in fact it concealed countless calculations and games.
The doctrinal dispute between Jiejiao and Chanjiao, the orthodox defense of the Jade Emperor of Heaven, and even the ups and downs of the human race's status in front of Heaven are all involved here.
In the final outcome, he had already concluded in his mind: although the Chanjiao had won, its vitality had been severely damaged, the Jiejiao had almost perished, and only the West and Heaven had secretly benefited.
In this regard, Yang Jian has no intention of interfering too much. Even in this battle to confer gods, he will choose to keep a low profile to avoid getting involved in a deeper whirlpool.
As a half-human race, although he is concerned about the fate of the human race, he also knows that without the protection of the saints, the power of the human race is ultimately limited. In the face of absolute power, all struggles are insignificant.
"Drive!" With a soft shout, Yang Jian stepped onto the dragon horse, stepped through the void, and disappeared behind the clouds in an instant, while the Roaring Sky Dog followed closely behind, barking again and again.
Chen Fei was left alone by the door, looking at the empty courtyard, shaking his head and sighing, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Unable to fight side by side with his brothers, he could only stay in the house and spend time with those little goblins to comfort his loneliness.
However, this regret and unwillingness also gave him an inexplicable urge to find some comfort, so he turned around and left, heading towards his home, ready to share his depression with the fairies.
"e=(′o｀*))) Alas!" He sighed, and the corners of his sad mouth almost turned up.
At this moment, a little yellow cat jumped onto his shoulder lightly, with a sly smile on its lips.
