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

【21】

Yang Jian closed the door and closed himself.This self-isolation is one day and one night.

For as long as he has been in isolation, Cun Xin and Xiao Tiangou have been guarding the door for as long as possible.Fortunately, Master Yuding maintained his sobriety as the number one wise person in the Three Realms, and he still remembered why Xiao Tiangou was sent out by Yang Jian.However, Xiao Tiangou replied with a bitter face: "There is no one in Huashan Notre Dame Temple. I have searched all over Huashan, but I can't smell Sanjie and Chenxiang."

Master Yuding was even more worried: "Then do you smell Liu Yanchang?"

Xiaotiangou nodded again and again: "I smell it."

"Then did you go after it?"

"My master only asked me to visit Third Sister and Chen Xiang..."

Master Yuding: "Get out! Go!" and drove the Xiaotian dog away.

When Xiao Tiangou left, Master Yu Ding turned around and wanted to comfort Cun Xin, but seeing her out of control, he knew that what he said was useless, so he simply sighed and left it alone.

In the early morning of the next day, Master Yuding was awakened by a knock on the door in his sleep.He casually put on his Taoist robe and ran out to look, and sure enough it was Cun Xin who was knocking on the door.

"Crazy, crazy, another crazy one," Reverend Yuding ran up muttering, "Don't smash Cunxin, you can't..."

With a "bang", the door leaf fell down in response.

Daoist Yuding: "..." Stretched out a thumb.

Cun Xin strode inside, but saw that the formerly clean and bright bedroom had the windows closed and the tables and chairs overturned. It was not only gloomy and dim, but also very chaotic.She originally smashed the door and came in, still faintly angry in her heart, thinking that Yang Jian's act of licking her own wounds was a contempt for her "wife"; She didn't run away, and there were wisps of light smoke named distressed, lingering in her heart and burning in her eyes, which couldn't be lingered no matter what.

She was even more frightened.Is Yang Jian still here?If he was there, where would he be?How would she pull him out of the chaotic memories and replace the painful past with unknown promises?

Can she be sure to give him a certain period of happiness?

"He's not in the room," Master Yu Ding said slowly, with a serious face, "If you can open the door, it means he's gone."

Cun Xin suddenly turned around, and asked with a trembling voice, "Where did he go?"

Master Yuding sighed softly: "The former site of Taoshan."

【22】

Rugged rocks, dead wood and scorched earth.What Cun Xin saw was such a peach mountain.

In the past, the Golden Crow's formation did not spare any effort, but in an instant the ground cracked, the water dried up, the green grass and red flowers were burned into coke, and the birds and animals were dried into mummies.Thousands of years ago, the situation has not improved.

It seems that the sweat and tears that flowed back then, and the anger and sorrow that screamed, are still left in the cracks of the rock, and they never leave with time.When the desolate and withered wind blows, it collides with a desperate and sharp roar.

Just like that day, Yao Ji asked for help without saying anything.

However, Yang Jian's tears failed to save Yao Ji's life back then, and it is no different today.

Everything has become history.What is history?The beginning of the pen is the blade, and the pen is the blade of the sword, dipped in blood and tears, the writing is expressionless.

"Don't go there, Cun Xin," said Master Yu Ding, "Since Yao Ji's death, he hasn't been here...you leave him alone."

"But he..." Tears welled up in the corner of Cun Xin's eyes, trying to suppress her voice, "He's crying..."

He knelt down before the split boulder.The mountain of peaches in my memory seems to have converged and reunited, pressing down on his shoulders and bending his spine, trying to drive his entire body and consciousness into the cracks in the loess, and bury him with Jinxi's blood and tears.

He is crying.

Master Yu Ding half covered his face with a cattail fan, his face full of resentment: "Cun Xin is obedient, don't look, Yang Jian won't let us see him like this..."

Tears rolled down his cheeks.But Cun Xin still took the first step forward.

Back then Yang Jian cried here because he was indulging in the pain of his mother's death but being helpless.But today, he must not be crying for it.

Must not be.

His tears must be shed to break free from memories.

Cun Xin knelt down behind him and slowly hugged his trembling body.Her cheek was pressed against his back, and the warm tears stained the black clothes, and perhaps also fell on his lonely heart.

Yang Jian and her have never been the same person.As the third princess of the West Sea, she was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she has never experienced any hardships in the world, so thousands of years have passed, and she can still maintain an innocent heart.But Yang Jian was not, what he saw, heard, experienced, one by one, planted the seeds of despair in his heart.No one can understand how many ashes-like mosses his aloofness has grown under the cold and warm world, the rain and the wind.

And the tears of the dragon girl, just like nectar falling from the sky, sprinkled drop by drop on the dried moss, brushing away the ashes from the door that had been closed for a long time.

She felt that the person she was holding was no longer trembling, and the slight weeping gradually disappeared.

But I don't know whether to be happy or worried.She didn't even know if the Yang Jian she was holding was the Yang Jian she knew—has he come back, or... crazy?

Until she heard a deep sigh.

Yang Jian's palm was hot and humid, and he held Cun Xin's wrist tightly with his backhand.

Cun Xin finally let go of her embrace.Yang Jian turned around and stared at her deeply, as if he saw a glimmer of hope and longing in her eyes.

It was also at this moment that Cun Xin understood his tears, his eyes, and his heart.

——She is Yang Jian's wife, and even Yang Jian's dream.

An unattainable, cherished dream.

He was self-willed, naive, had both parents, and lived happily ever after.But once he lost those things, it was hard to get them back.

But Cun Xin still has these precious treasures.The combination of Yang Jian and her, although he didn't covet Cunxin to share some happiness and warmth with him, but did he never have the slightest envy?

He has, of course he has.So he hoped that after they get married, they can be a couple like Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji, understanding and supporting each other, sharing weal and woe until death.Unexpectedly, he and Cun Xin's small world have experienced 1000 years of wind and 1000 years of rain, and the torrential torrential torrents washed away all the budding tenderness of love and admiration.

"Why..." Cun Xin threw herself into his arms, crying, "Why, I couldn't love you more at the beginning, I was so selfish, I only thought about whether you loved me enough, you didn't make me feel enough Love, but I never thought about how much love I gave you...I am so selfish, so naive, I..."

He needs me, he accepts me into his world, his life.He loved me so deeply; in his heart, I was once the only hope, the light that was close at hand.

To this day, nothing has changed.

Hug, close to each other's heartbeat.Tears melt the frozen millennium.Talk, cut off unpredictable worries.

It rained yesterday, but it's out today.

【23】

Yang Jian fell into a coma for two whole days and failed to wake up.Cun Xinyi stood by the bed in disbelief, but in the end Reverend Yuding couldn't stand it any longer, and took a dressing box and put it in front of her. When the lid was opened, there was a brass mirror, reflecting her haggard face.

"Look at yourself, don't suffer anymore, when Yang Jian wakes up and sees you so haggard, he will blame himself," Yuding real person tried his best to persuade, "Also, Yang Chan and the others are still missing, Yang Jian And... even if you wake up, you don't know what's going on, so you must not fall down at this time."

Cun Xin lowered her gaze, and finally shifted her attention away from Yang Jian's face.But when her eyes fell on the dressing box, she couldn't move anymore.

That was her dressing box—to be exact, the dressing box she had broken a long time ago.

At the beginning, I liked this thing the most, because it was beautiful in shape and special in decoration, and I got used to it for many years. When I got married, I brought nothing else from the West Sea, only this vanity box was subconsciously brought to the Yang Mansion. I bought a dowry thing.As for later, during a dispute about Xiaoyu, she accidentally smashed it.Cun Xin still vaguely remembers how long she shed tears because of this matter, but she can't tell whether it was because of Yang Jian's heartlessness, or because of the dressing box that has been with her for many years.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was both.It was even more difficult for Yang Jian to remember this incident all the time, and quietly repaired her dressing box.

Cun Xin felt sad and happy for a moment, she carried the dressing box to take a closer look, but found something wrong.My vanity box has been around for a long time, no matter how much I cherish it, it will inevitably bear the traces of time.But this dressing box is brand new; if you look closely, some of the decorations are actually different, quite nondescript, and I think the imitators made them based on their impressions.

And all of this is silently telling her that the old things are gone and will never come back.The vanity box in front of me is brand new.It was born in Yang Mansion, and it will stay in Yang Mansion forever.

Cun Xin gently held Yang Jian's hand and pressed it against her pink cheeks, smiling with tears in her eyes.

The old one is gone, all right.

Because a new one is coming.

【24】

Yang Jian woke up around the early morning of the third day.

The reason for "approximately" is that Cun Xin was lying on the bedside and fell asleep at that time.When she woke up, she was covered with a thin quilt, and Yang Jian had already left.

The anxiety that suddenly hit her heart made her chase him out before she had time to think about it.As soon as he ran into the courtyard, he saw Master Yuding rubbing his big brush, eager to try.

"Oh Cun Xin, what are you doing in a daze?!" Reverend Yu Ding was obviously anxious, "Yang Jian has been away for a while, and he fixed me here, so I just untied..."

Cun Xin said anxiously: "Then do you know where he went?!"

"Most likely to go to his parents' grave, hurry up, Cun Xin, I know the way!"

As soon as the words fell, Fenlong soared into the sky, scooped up the Jade Cauldron and flew out of the Yang Mansion.Fortunately, the distance is not far, but it took about a stick of incense, and Cun Xin saw three graves from a distance, and Yang Jian's familiar back was in front of the graves.

Cun Xin was overjoyed, but suddenly he heard Master Yu Ding shout: "Cun Xin, no, look who is here?!"

Hearing this, Cun Xin raised her head and looked in the direction that Master Yu Ding pointed.Sure enough, it was an unexpected guest.

It was still Li Jing and Nezha, but compared to the previous few days, they came in a menacing manner, followed by hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals, and even raised the banner with the character Li character flying.

"At this juncture, I don't know what schemes and tricks the Jade Emperor wants to play. In short, he must not be allowed to succeed!" Yu Dingzhen was extremely depressed, "Cun Xin, stop them!"

It's a pity that I said this a bit late, Li Jiajun had already pressed the cloud head, and landed beside Yang Jian.

Yang Jian turned his body slightly, and looked at Li Jing with a half-smile.Li Jing was very pleased to see that his condition seemed to be better than before, and was about to step forward to comfort his body when he was stopped by an angry dragon moan.Looking up, a pink dragon circled down rapidly, and when the four claws landed lightly, the dragon's neck was slightly curved, and its head was blocking between Li Jing and Yang Jian, and it was glaring at Li Jing, clearly in a protective posture.

Immediately afterwards, the green-clothed Taoist jumped off the dragon's back and scolded: "Li Jing, Nezha, you two ungrateful people are actually helping the evildoers!"

"...I don't have any," Li Jing even began to think about who to explain to. The real Yuding looked like he couldn't listen to what he said. After Yang Jian touched the dragon's beard and scales, maybe he could only talk to the three princesses in the shape of a dragon. After explaining, "Your Majesty sent us here..."

Daoist Yuding: "Still saying no!"

Nezha couldn't stand it anymore: "Although it is true that His Majesty sent us here, but he has good intentions."

Real person Yuding: "What a fart!"

Li Jing: "No, explaining and teaching Jinxian to speak in a civilized way."

Real person Yuding: "I don't need civilization for you!"

Nezha: "...It seems that I can only use my trump card." He simply threw the fire-pointed gun, Huntian silk, and Qiankun circle on the ground, strode up to Yang Jian, grabbed his sleeve, and left and right. After shaking for a few times, Ruan Ruan Nuo Nuo said, "Second Brother~~~~~"

Everyone present had goosebumps all over their bodies.

——Except for Yang Jian.

He was very used to it, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Nezha said, "The Jade Emperor asked us to invite you to Suzhou~"

Yang Jian asked: "My third sister and Chen Xiang go first?"

Nezha flattered: "Oh, second brother, you are so smart."

Yang Jian smiled lukewarmly: "Zhang Bairen can handle things." He touched Cun Xin's scales again, "Change back, Cun Xin."

Cun Xin suddenly felt a little confused, but she still wanted to listen to Yang Jian's words, so she changed back into a human form: "Yang Jian...?"

Yang Jian looked at her with a smile, smoothed her collar that was wrinkled by the wind, and then ignored Cun Xin's heart pounding because of his action, and said to Master Yuding, "Master, let's go."

Master Yuding let out an "oh" before asking, "Where are you going?"

In fact, this is what Cun Xin wanted to ask.

"Go to Suzhou," Yang Jian said, "Since Zhang Bairen is trying so hard to lure me there, let's go and see what tricks he wants to play."

【25】

Along the way, Cun Xin and Master Yu Ding both thought about the same question: something seemed wrong with this Yang Jian.

Say he has recovered, it seems that he is not the same as the Yang Jian they knew before; say he has not recovered, he has a high IQ and EQ, he can coax this naughty boy Nezha into obedience, and he can even put Li Jing in a few words. Holding it up to the sky, General Li is already in high spirits right now.

When they reached the gate of a certain mansion in Suzhou, Cun Xin couldn't help it anymore, grabbed Nezha and asked secretly, "Do you think your second brother is weird?"

Nezha's face was full of confusion: "You're weird, my second brother is fine now."

Cun Xin: "..." I don't think so.

Daoist Yuding: "..." I also think it's wrong.

The two looked at each other and hit it off.

Then Cun Xin found that Yang Jian was still waiting for her at the door, smiling.

"Why don't you go in?" Cun Xin asked without knowing why, "Master and I will follow soon...!"

The reason why the ending sound turned into this ghostly appearance was because Yang Jian suddenly grabbed her waist.Then he smiled and said, "Because you are my wife and cannot leave me."

Daoist Yuding's face was full of relief: My apprentice's elm head finally opened up, and I was moved. Even if he was not right all the time, the problem didn't seem to be a big deal.

He just accepted the fact so calmly.

As soon as the three of them entered the mansion, they saw Yang Chan, Chen Xiang, Liu Yanchang and Xiao Tiangou coming out to greet them.Yang Chan looked very happy, and she came up to hold Yang Jian: "Second Brother, you are here, Your Majesty said that if you don't want to come again, let me invite you..."

Chen Xiang also chimed in: "That's right, uncle, he also said that you don't feel comfortable looking at him, so he won't bother you."

As for Liu Yanchang, half of his face was happy and half of his face was unhappy. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or not, but the half facing Yang Jian seemed happy.

Everyone present seemed to know what happened, including Yang Jian.Cun Xin looked back at Master Yuding, good guy, he is already drinking tea happily.She was the only one left, no, a dragon with a confused face: "What the hell is going on?"

Yang Chan smiled and was about to explain, but was stopped by Yang Jian.He patted her on the shoulder with a "let me go" attitude.Then he pulled Cun Xin to sit down and told her the ins and outs.

Actually, the story is very simple.But the Jade Emperor wanted to give Yang Jian a house in Suzhou as an apology. After all, he will be a judicial deity in the future. The Yang family always moves around very hard. If there is a house in the mortal world, you can come here for vacation. up.But firstly, he couldn't get rid of this face, and secondly, he always felt that Yang Jian would ignore him, so he used Yang Chan's family to lure him over.Unexpectedly, it happened that Yang Jian fell ill, and he couldn't attract them. The Jade Emperor could only investigate secretly. After finding that Yang Jian had recovered, he asked Li Jing and Nezha to invite him.

Cun Xin felt that the three views were ruined: "Wait, what is Li Jing doing with so many heavenly soldiers and generals?"

Li Jing was so happy that his beard was trembling: "Of course I came to help with the decoration."

Cun Xin: "..."

Chen Xiang rolled up his sleeves: "I can help too!"

Liu Yanchang fierce: "Don't make trouble!"

Yang Jian glanced at him.

Liu Yanchang smiled: "Let's study more~"

Yang Chan: "Yeah, people who are going to get married soon, they are so indifferent."

Yang Jian: "Third Sister is right, Chen Xiang, you need to be more cautious."

Chen Xiang: "Oh."

Daoist Yuding wiped away tears: "What a harmonious family..."

Cun Xin: "Maybe... maybe..."

【26】

Two years later.

There was another sound of throwing things in Yang Jian's room.

—then the cry of the baby.

"Okay, okay, don't want this one, will dad play this game with you?"

"What is this? Go, go, how can you, a father, give her something that was bestowed by the emperor?"

Yang Jian was really taken aback, looked at her daughter a few steps away by Cun Xin, hurriedly followed and explained: "Zhang Bairen sent it as a toy for our daughter." He lowered his head to tease the baby while talking.

Cun Xin looked at him, smiled, and simply stuffed her daughter into his arms: "I'm tired of hugging, you can hug her."

Yang Jian was kind, and took it smoothly, coaxing, patting, kissing and teasing, as if he, an old man over 3000 years old, suddenly returned young.

Cun Xin pushed open the window.The summer evening wind mixed with the residual heat of the sun, gently blowing on her face.

The wind is everywhere, from the beginning to the end.

This round sunset is definitely not the round of the West Sea thousands of years ago.

(Finish)