Yang Jian, the foreign minister, is indeed not bad, and as Yang Jian has experienced more and more knowledge, his temperament has gradually stabilized, and he has been a prime minister in Zhou for so long, and he has a little majesty.
Such a handsome male fairy...
Why is the nose a bit big!
Xiao Lan looked away a little embarrassedly, coughed twice while covering her mouth, and broke the topic casually.
"You said, is there really Chang'e on the moon?"
"There should be," Yang Jian replied casually, glanced at the Kongtong seal in his mysterious turtle belt, and speaking, at the corner of the Kongtong seal, there was a portrait of a fairy flying to the moon.
Xiao Lan casually said: "Aren't you the true prince of Erlang? Why don't you try to shout and see if the top beauty of the Three Realms will fly from above."
"I don't have this skin," Yang Jian chuckled, but Xiao Lan was energized. With moonlight in her eyes, she began to encourage Yang Jian to try something.
"Wow, the best beauty in the Three Realms, don't you want to know what she looks like?"
Yang Jian shook his head decisively, this enemy is now, and now that Ji Jiao is about to set up a ten thousand immortal formation, how can there be leisurely sentiment to molest Fairy Chang'e?
But Xiao Lan said: "If I see the saint and the legendary Chang'e on this trip, then it will be a worthwhile trip. Just yell, if not, I don't blame you."
Yang Jian felt a little unbearable in his heart, rubbed his eyebrows, looked at Xiao Lan, always felt that she might be Xiao Chan'er pretending to be...
Or, he has some strange thoughts that he doesn't want to disappoint her.
"I have the right to give it a try, don't take it too seriously."
"Okay, okay!" Xiao Lan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he took a magic weapon to take a picture ball out of it.
Yang Jian gently tossed the corner of his mouth. This guy, wanting to see Chang'e is a fake, is it true to catch him.
cleared his throat, Yang Jian got up and arched his hands toward the full moon in the sky, which looked decent, but he didn't use any magical powers secretly.
Yang Jian snickered in his heart. If he could let the Moon Fairy go down, he would be a bit easier to speak later than the Jade Emperor.
In order to beware of oolong, Yang Jian also deliberately moved his mind with words.
"In the next Yang Jian, I would like to invite Taiyin Xingjun to have a chat in the courtyard. I wonder if I can appreciate his face."
Before his name, neither the Yuxu Palace disciple nor the Prime Minister Zhou was added. This was because he had made up his mind to avoid disturbing the moon.
Xiao Lan is so smart. Listening to Yang Jian's words, I didn't feel Yang Jian's use of magical powers, his mouth was pouted, his face was full of reluctance, and he sat there with his head up and drinking, a moment of depression.
Yang Jian smiled, just about to turn around and sit back in his seat, his eyes swept over his wine bottle, and suddenly he was taken aback.
Why did the moonlight suddenly brighten so much?
The moon that was originally lacking has turned into a full moon; that’s all, the full moon, why has this moon become so big?
was originally just hanging on the horizon like the size of a bowl, but now it is like a pot lid!
When Yang Jian looked up, the full moon had already covered a small part of the sky, as if it were about to fall in the next moment.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Lan said in surprise.
Yang Jian was about to reply, but he heard the sound of the celestial voice in the huge full moon, and there were many graceful figures singing and dancing under a big tree carved like crystal.
Feather clothes and neon clothes are wonderfully natural.
I saw the fairy dancing under the laurel tree, smelling the dark fragrance circulating, and felt that there was no regret in this life...
"Really!" Xiao Lan is a woman after all. She didn't lose her mind when she saw this scene, she whispered again and again.
Those vaguely heavy figures danced for a while, and then they seemed to have discovered Yang Jian, strolling through the clouds and mist one by one, Yingge's whispering could be heard.
squeak
Under the laurel tree, the closed palace door slowly opened, and this group of fairies who should have been dancing in the line just hid their faces one by one, as if they were all shy.
When they entered the palace gate, another white shadow flew out from the palace gate, their eyes fell to the mortal world, and they saw the pavilion in the backyard of the Jiepai Guanzong Military Mansion.
How beautiful is her face, but her yellowish face is not half mediocre, and her thin eyebrows and thin lips are not at all mean.
"What a nice view……"
Xiao Lan sighed in a low voice, both women, at this moment, she was also fascinated by the delicate fingertips of the fairy in the moon.
What kind of woman is it! How much aura of heaven and earth has been taken away, and how much preference of heaven and path has been gathered.
When she was still on the horizon, she pressed down the moonlight, like an elf in the moonlight. Even if she had a little more exposed skin, she was overflowing with the world.
As soon as the moonlight came first, she slowly fell in the moonlight.
The hair is like a waterfall, the skin is like cold jade, the slender hands are like soft and boneless, and the willows are grasped for fear of breaking.
took her closer, and it was another beautiful scene.
Turn the corner, bright and smooth. He didn't spit out his words, his anger was like orchids.
Light eyebrows are like autumn water, jade muscle with autumn breeze.
When she flew closer and landed in front of the pavilion, the entire military mansion seemed to be filled with moonlight, and the world was silent. Only this figure remained in the eyes of Yang Jian and Xiao Lan.
Chang'e!
Yang Jian has been standing at the table, a little intoxicated with such beauty from beginning to end, but he didn't move any crooked thoughts.
It's not that his heart is too upright, but the beauty of the fairy in front of him has reached the point where he can't get half a nasty...
Really awesome.
The Moon Palace Chang'e, who was crowned the "Treasure of the Three Realms", is really amazing.
Yang Jian had already taken control of his mind and kept staring at Chang'e without saying a word, because he had caught a little abnormality.
Chang'e is not only beautiful about herself, but also the elegant Taoist rhyme that lingers on her.
In other words, it was this Taoist rhyme that made most of Chang'e's beauty; without such a Taoist rhyme, Chang'e's face, appearance, and skin tone would be no more than half his wife.
"Hang'e pays respects to the true monarch of Erlang."
This fairy leaned back and bowed, blowing orchids and vomiting fragrance, which made people always feel relaxed and happy.
Yang Jian put on a smile, Shi Daoyi responded, "Taiyin Xingjun is really free, and he heard what I said. If you don’t think so, please come to the Pavilion."
The fairy smiled in the middle of the moon, making Yang Jian a little awkward, as if he saw Ao Xinke acting like a baby to herself, and his heart was lost.
"The true gentleman summons, how dare I not show up to meet?"
After saying that, she gently lifted her lotus feet, and the dust on the embroidered shoes may be her only imperfection.
is just a few dust, which makes people feel that she is not far away, and it is not unattainable.
"please."
Yang Jian made a gesture calmly, and she bowed and bowed again before sitting on the stone bench beside her.
suddenly heard the laughter of "hehe", Yang Jian turned his head to look, but saw Xiao Lan sitting there with faint eyes, pouting her lips at the fairy, and couldn't help but let out a strange laugh.
Yang Jian's forehead was covered with black lines, and he smiled awkwardly at Chang'e, "My little brother..."
Chang'e hid her mouth and chuckled, "This fairy is really funny, he can make such a laugh."
Yang Jian kicked Xiao Lan under the table. The latter, as if waking up from a dream, stared and stood up, "I'm not dreaming?"
"Didn't you meet Fairy Chang'e?" A few black lines hung on Yang Jian's forehead, "Don't fill in a pair of bowls, chopsticks and wine bottles!"
"Oh, oh!" Xiao Lan immediately got into a hurry, took out a wine bottle, and wiped it with a piece of shinpa repeatedly, and then carefully placed it in front of Chang'e until it was light.
Xiao Lan asked in a low voice: "Really you?"
Chang'e is not the frosty face in the rumors, and he replied with a little smile: "If the fairy is looking for the Chang'e fairy, it should be me."
"Hmm! Hmm!"
Xiao Lan blushed, and then looked at Yang Jian, a thousand words turned into one sentence: "I respect you!"
After saying this, he raised his head and drank the immortal wine in the bottle, his cheeks flushed a little.
Yang Jian invited him to a toast, "Fairy please."
Chang'e nodded gently, holding the wine bottle in his right hand, and gently pinching the wide sleeve made like clouds on the right with his left hand, covering his mouth and drinking.
Xiao Lan admired for a while: "Drinking is so beautiful, wow..."
"You are half a girl anyway," Yang Jian was a little speechless, and said, "Don't behave like this, I won't help you call back if I scare away."
Xiao Lan glared at him, what is a half! She is also a whole at any rate!
"The true monarch calls me, besides drinking and talking, can there be other things?" Chang'e asked so, before Yang Jian answered, she said again, "If nothing happens, I will accompany the true monarch to drink and have fun; if so, Business matters, but it’s okay to talk."
"How ashamed to say," Yang Jian arched his hands, "It's just that my good friend is on a whim, so I called to Yue, and I didn't want to really disturb the real monarch."
Chang'e chuckled lightly, "It's fine if I don't have any business. My mana is meager and my skills are inadequate, so I don't dare to accept what the true monarch entrusts."
"Xingjun Guoqian."
Yang Jian felt a little bit emotional...
When did he have such a charm? With a word, Fairy Chang'e ran to the far door, or came over to drink and talk together.
At this time, Yang Jian couldn't let the place get cold, so he started to look for topics on his own initiative.
"I saw a lot of fairies dancing on the moon just now, so what are they rehearsing?"
"If the true monarch does not come to the heaven, perhaps he does not know that the Guanghan Palace is the place where the heaven is training Chang'e."
Yang Jian wondered: "How do you say this?"
"You don't know this?" Xiao Lan took the opportunity to interject, and said triumphantly, "The word Chang'e actually refers to the fairy of Tiangong Shanwu; it's just because the one sitting in front of you is from an extraordinary and beautiful family. Jue, so the four words Fairy Chang'e are gradually equivalent to her Taoist name."
"What the fairy said is true, my real name is Chang'e, and the true gentleman does not always call me Xingjun, just call me Chang'e."
Yang Jian nodded, the prehistoric things are similar to the various rumors he knows from later generations~EbookFREE.me~ but they are quite different.
Probably, the rumors of later generations really happened, but with word of mouth and the passing of time, there have been too many distortions and misunderstandings.
"That's the case, you call me Yang Jian," Yang Jian toasted, "Tonight, I made a mistake."
姮'e smiled and picked up the wine bottle, Xiao Lan also pretended to be ‘bold,’ holding the wine bottle, and raised his head together with Yang Jian.
After three rounds of wine, Chang'e took the initiative to perform dances, while Xiao Lan took out a jade flute and played it gently, while Yang Jian sat in the pavilion for pure appreciation.
Looking at the figure dancing beside the mortal flower garden, Yang Jian just remembered...Is this a conjecture in a dream...
raised his hand and pinched his thigh, a slight pain came from the profound body, it was not a dream.
The divine sense spread, and there was no difference in a radius of thousands of miles, but the moonlight in the place where they were located was slightly brighter, but there seemed to be an inexplicable Taoist rhyme covering this place, isolated from the external divine sense.
Yang Jian was calm on the surface, but he kept thinking in his heart.
姮'e, would you really come here from Guanghan Palace to perform a dance because of a word of your own?
was thinking, a ray of sound came into my ears...
Yang Jian showed a little sneer that he had known before, but he was relieved.
Nothing to do, nothing but that.
words like ‘rape’ and ‘pirate’, Yang Jian really couldn't fall on this beautiful woman in front of him.
"Please help me, please."
