[Jian Xin Jian] The ex-wife has a deep routine

【1】

Xin Tiantiao was chopped out by Chen Xiang with an axe.

For a while, this news caused an uproar in the entire heaven, but it didn't cause much trouble in the mortal world, although it is said that the main beneficiaries are mortals.

They will not know that they have raised their heads under the absolute coercion of the former heaven.

I don't know that at night, a pink dragon slipped out from the West Sea.

The dragon circled up and down several times over the West Sea, and finally flew towards the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

She thought about it along the way: first of all, it is impossible for Yang Jian to go down to earth so soon, because he is a judicial god, and when Xin Tiantiao is born, he must be busy in the sky for a while; second, if she goes to Guanjiangkou to squat earlier, Maybe we can have a casual romantic encounter when he comes back; in the end, she has to prepare some small gifts and surprises, after all, Yang Jian is a straight man without self-awareness, when coaxing her, he only picks flowers when he comes and goes deliver.

Oh, what's so good about flowers, they can't be eaten.Watch her give him a textbook demonstration this time!Fenlong—oh, in fact, we can call her Ao Cunxin, or Cunxin for short—recalling with a little gloom that Yang Jian squatted in front of her holding a bouquet of lilacs, with a smile in his eyes, and said something bad love story...

The pink dragon suddenly became a red dragon.

Yang Jian is a man who is incomprehensible to a certain extent. He can say such a long love story, and he must have been typing for a long time, and every word comes from the heart.What's more, what's more... Cun Xin swallowed, in fact, Yang Jian is much prettier than that lilac flower.

Alas, alas, it's a pity that I miss the beginning.Now that they have reconciled, they don't even have the most basic status... If she had had the consciousness she has today at that time, she might not have come to this point.

After thinking about it, Guanjiangkou is here.Cun Xin fell to the ground and turned into a human being, unexpectedly saw that the Yang Mansion had been moved back.

Yang Mansion... She was studying these two words carefully, when the dark door in front of her suddenly opened.

Yang Jian froze in place.So is Cunxin.

But Cun Xin was mentally prepared after all, and reacted quickly, quickly picked a bouquet of wild flowers from the side and held it in front of her chest, with a bright smile on her face.

Who said just now that picking flowers is incomprehensible? !

【2】

The morning light is faint, and there is still dew on the petals.

The cool dew drips slowly along the drooping angle of the petals.

Guanjiangkou is too quiet.Cun Xin seemed to hear the sound of dewdrops falling to the ground.

The distance between the two is several feet, and it is also 800 years apart.

Yang Jian was thinner than before, and there was no trace of worry in his brows, but he was a little deserted by the thin sunlight of the morning.

It's a pity that Cun Xin couldn't see himself.If she could see it, she might find that the expressions of their former resentful couple are very similar now.

Cold and indifferent.

This is the melancholy brought to them by 800 years of peace and separation.Although Cun Xin pretended to be happy, in fact, this melancholy had already taken root in her heart, entangled her subtly, and could not relax for a moment.

Cun Xin hesitated a little, and took the first step toward Yang Jian.

This step is the beginning.

New beginning.

【3】

Cun Xin stopped in front of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian stared at her, watching her getting closer and closer, his eyes lowered a little as she stopped, and only saw her cheeks flushed.

If he ignored her, or turned his head away, maybe Cun Xin would know how to throw a tantrum at him and beg for a hug.But he didn't, he just looked at her deeply.

The deep gaze seems to have passed through 800 years and stayed in the bleak evening of Xihai's farewell.

Cun Xin could only lower her head, pursed her lips, raised the bouquet of wild flowers a little, and made a seemingly very pious gesture of presenting flowers.

At the same time, don't look away a little, and the tone is not without awkwardness: "Still...do you still remember who I am?"

If you dare to say that you don't remember, I will make a mess of your Yang Mansion today!Cun Xin is very confident in her abilities, after all, that's how she used to make trouble.

However, Yang Jian did not answer her words.

Cun Xin watched helplessly as Yang Jian took the flowers.

He is a big man, the legendary number one God of War in the Three Realms, and now he is holding a bunch of messy wild flowers in his hand, and he has no sense of disobedience at all.

...It's also very attractive to look at.

Yan Kong Cunxin fell in seconds.She suddenly remembered that when she first fell in love with Yang Jian, it was because of his skin.

Although judging people by their appearance is superficial, this is the most realistic source of love.

One, hum.

There's no other way, this man is so damn good.

When she was in a daze, Yang Jian turned her body slightly to make way for her to come out.

He said, "Come in and sit down."

【4】

After nearly a thousand years, the furnishings of Yang's Mansion are still the same, except for some traces of coldness that used to be the temple of Zhenjun, such as the removal of all the flowers and plants in the courtyard, there is almost no change.

I hope Yang Jian is too.

Cun Xin watched as he put the unattractive bunch of wild flowers into the vase, and then poured her a cup of tea.

She had no choice but to follow him slowly and sat down at the table, but avoided the main seat.

In fact, the seat next to Yang Jian was the one she was used to sitting in before.Returning to the Yang Mansion today, her identity has changed drastically.

As a guest, of course she shouldn't sit at the main seat.It's just that thinking about it now, even though there were tens of thousands of incomprehensible right and wrong back then, she still couldn't make up her mind.

So he simply didn't say anything, picked up the teacup from Shanruliu, and sipped it slowly.

Cun Xin didn't have the courage to look directly at Yang Jian.He raised his gaze a little, but saw that the bouquet of wildflowers in the vase was a little cautious.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.Xihai has been imprisoned for 800 years, and Cun Xin thought about many things to say to Yang Jian, but when the time came, she couldn't say a word.

Forget it, forget it, or start with the most cliche words.

So Cun Xin was finally willing to put down the teacup, and took a deep breath——

"How are you in Xihai?"

It was Yang Jian who spoke first.Cun Xin was almost choked to death by the breath she inhaled.

The only good thing is that Yang Jian's opening is just as clichéd as she thought.

How about in Xihai?Can it be bad?Yang Jian shouldered all the faults by himself, anyone in the Three Realms would think that Yang Jian was ungrateful first.Even when the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in charge of the guards mentioned her, they shook their heads and sighed, and could scold Yang Jian thousands of times in different ways without repeating the same thing.Therefore, he respects her even more, and she has never heard a word of seriousness in 800 years.

It is also because of this that Cun Xin was able to calm down and think about their torture that lasted for thousands of years over and over again.At the beginning, she just had the mentality of looking for the root cause, but as time passed, she realized that there was actually no so-called culprit in this marriage.

Both of them are victims.No one is innocent, but no one deserves to be punished.

That's why Cun Xin thought about whether she should give herself another chance and try to chase him back to her side.But as for what Yang Jian thought, she was actually not so sure.

He is an overly deep and introverted person.Cun Xin thinks that if she doesn't have Yang Chan's soft heart, no matter how long she spends with him, it may be difficult to understand his true meaning.

She took the first step.What to do after that is up to fate.

Cun Xin forced Gun Gun's mind, and slowly replied: "I'm fine. How about you? Why did you come back so soon?"

However, just after she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.Accidentally asked about the heavenly court... This has always been a taboo for Yang Jian.Will it make him misunderstand that he is still the ignorant third princess?

But the words spoken cannot be swallowed back.It seems that [-]% of today is for nothing, and Cun Xin can only admit it.

However, when she regretted it, Yang Jian didn't seem to care at all, sighed slightly, and said: "Everything is going well."

Cun Xin was keenly aware that although he said "very well", his tone was still hesitant.However, she seems to really have no position to delve into Yang Jian's private affairs now.

Yes, after all, it was just Yang Jian's private matter, and she was his ex-wife, an outsider.

Cun Xin didn't ask any more questions.But in the embarrassing silence between the two, the tea on their lips was gradually getting cold.

She silently thought of a word - tea is cold when people leave.

Is this the time to go?No, there is no progress, she is not reconciled.I had to pick something else to say.

So he asked: "It's so early, where did you want to go just now?"

Yang Jian didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes seemed to be a little wandering, and he was called back by her words: "...I want to go to Meishan."

Meishan?It's strange that the former good brothers don't return to Jiangkou together?Now no one is driving them away.But it's also a private matter, so don't mention it.He had no choice but to smile embarrassingly: "Then... you live alone now?"

The little Cun Xin in Cun Xin's heart suddenly covered her face.What is the problem?As if she wanted to stay and live with her.But Anla Anla, with Yang Jian's incomprehensibility, he definitely wouldn't think that deeply - probably he would only think that she was meddling in her own business.

... Otherwise, Yang Jian, you still want to go deeper?

But Yang Jian didn't seem to have the opportunity to think deeply about this question.Because Cun Xin immediately heard a series of hurried footsteps from outside, the black-clothed Xiaotiangou and the green-clothed Daoist Yuding rushed in together.

"Owner!"

"Student!"

As a result, Cun Xin, dressed in red, stood out in this generally gloomy room.

Then it was embarrassing.

Known as the most wise man in the Three Realms, Daoist Yu Ding reacted the fastest, quickly fanning himself with a cattail fan, and at the same time put a nervous and unembarrassed smile on his face: "It's Cun Xin~ You came to see Yang Jian? "

"Don't look at it!" Then there was Xiao Tiangou, "The third sister said, my master can't be seen by others!" He said while squatting beside Yang Jian, hugging his arm with a mournful face.

Wait a minute, what kind of madness is this?

Perhaps because of the good upbringing of the Xihai royal family (? Probably), or perhaps because of his determination to pursue Yang Jian again, Cun Xin showed no signs of attack at all, but the corner of his mouth twitched, and he got up and said goodbye: "In this case, then I just..." said while looking at Yang Jian, "I'll go back first."

Can you not go back?Rather than stay in a daze and not be seen, it is better to slip away quickly. It is better to stand still than to go backwards.

Yang Jian also glanced at her.I didn't quite understand my thoughts and turned around a few times, and finally said: "... Let the Xiaotian dog take you back."

Howling dog? !Cun Xin quickly refused: "No, there's no need, I can go back by myself." Then she moved closer to Yang Jian's side without giving up, bumped his knee with his arm, then sat back and hugged his ear...

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Xiaotiangou and Master Yuding turning their ears sideways, as if they were listening carefully.

Cun Xin: "..." He broke the pot and said loudly, "Yang Jian, let me ask you, are you free tomorrow, I want to be with you—"

Immortal Yuding's eyes widened when he heard this, he grabbed the Xiaotian dog and ran out, muttering: "Don't listen to evil, don't listen to evil!"

Great.Cun Xin hurriedly gave herself a thumbs up, glanced outside to see that they were indeed gone, and looked back at Yang Jian with a bit of ecstasy.

——Yang Jian also looked at her, probably waiting for her next words.

It was only for a moment that their eyes collided, and the two of them coincided with each other and then looked away. For a moment, they were both as embarrassed as if their mind had been broken.

In the end, Cun Xin took the initiative to finish the sentence, although he stumbled: "We... I mean, if I get bored someday, I want to come and see you again..."

After speaking, the voice became lower and lower, and the roots of the ears were also burning a little red.

Fortunately, Yang Jian nodded in agreement: "I'm here."

Although his answer was only three words, Cun Xin could hear a deep sense of pampering and -- "I'm embarrassed to say, I'll actually wait for you" sentimentality from it.

Cun Xin, who never expected to make progress on the first day, felt the excitement for the first time in 800 years.

It's done!If Yang Jian didn't have the slightest nostalgia for her, how could he agree to her request to interfere with her private life anytime and anywhere!So overjoyed, he said a reserved "Then I won't bother you for now", but his body was very honest. When he got up, he was excited and his knees were heavily pushed under the table.

There was a loud bang.The table was tilted, the teapot was overturned, the vase fell, and Yang Jian was also frightened.

The teapot was insulated with fairy magic, so no matter how long it was left, the tea in it would still be boiling hot.But being bumped by Cun Xin, the teapot overturned, and half of the tea that flowed out poured on Yang Jian.

Cun Xin didn't care about the severe pain in her knee, and quickly reminded: "Get out of the way!"

Yang Jian's expression did not change, he just shook off the tea on his clothes, stepped over the overturned desk, and squatted down in front of Cun Xin.

"How are your legs?" he asked.

The leg...ah, it hurts.Then Cun Xin remembered her legs.In front of Yang Jian's ex-husband, she never thought of any pedantic dogma such as "men and women can't get along with each other", so she raised her skirt in front of him, revealing her slender legs.

The fly in the ointment is that the knee is red, swollen, and throbbing with pain.

At this time, hurried footsteps came from the corridor again, Reverend Yuding and Xiaotiangou broke in again, one after the other, they both leaned on the door and poked their heads out.

"Owner!"

"Student!"

Then they said in unison: "Are you okay?!"

something!Cun Xin pushed back the skirt with lightning speed.

"I'm fine," Yang Jian said, "Master, please bring me some medicine for sores. Xiaotiangou, go get me a basin of cold water."

One person and one dog saw that there was nothing wrong with Yang Jian, so they responded with a sigh of relief, and went to work separately.So Cun Xin lifted up the red skirt cooperatively: "That...it's actually not bad, there's no need to..."

How to say it, but in fact the wound hurts hot.Yang Jian unfolded the ink fan, and carefully fanned the cool wind on her wound, which temporarily relieved the pain a bit.

The fan... Cun Xin suddenly felt hotter.

But it's not the knees, it's the face...

In fact, his current appearance is very similar to the day when he sent flowers to each other.It's just that the current him has more solemn silence between his eyebrows and eyes than before.

That may be the trace bestowed on him by the 800 years of judicial experience.

Or maybe it was an illusion, she always felt that Yang Jian would raise his head the next moment, hold the bouquet of lilacs in his hands, and smile at her.

"Come here, apprentice, let's see if it's this medicine." Master Yuding covered his eyes with a cattail leaf fan in one hand, and handed over the golden sore medicine with the other hand.Xiaotiangou also entered the house carrying water, but he had no awareness of not to look at evil, until he was knocked on the forehead by Yang Jian, and then he left reluctantly.

Cun Xin bit her lower lip and said nothing, watching Yang Jian apply a wet veil to her, and then put on the ointment after a while.It's cool, not to mention how comfortable it is.

... Just like Yang Jian, he is always comfortable in his eyes.But how could she be so willful in the past?

If it's still too late, how good it would be.

But there is an advantage to having a knee injury.At the very least, you should be able to stay and live today.The corner of Cun Xin's mouth involuntarily provoked a slight arc of chuckle.

In the end, she heard Yang Jian say, "Let the Xiaotian dog send you off."

Cun Xin: "..." No, are you so unsympathetic?Although this princess is not young, but...but...

After "but" for a long time, nothing came out of "but", so Cun Xin could only admit defeat.

Who made him an ex-husband and she an ex-wife?