Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 32 Where did so many good stories come from!
The thing about Pantaoyuan...

The seven fairies showed confusion in their eyes, and they didn't know what Yang Jian was talking about.

The Xiaotiangou, Meishan brothers and others behind him also looked at their second master in doubt, but they were not ashamed to ask in front of outsiders.

The little fox was caught by Meishan Lao Wu, and because he was too noisy before, he was directly blocked by Yang Jian and couldn't speak. Now he also calmed down, but there was a little curiosity in his beautiful eyes.

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Let's not talk about this now, the Seventh Princess, let's try your beloved Dong Lang now!"

"He definitely loves me!" Princess Seven vowed.

Yang Jian smiled and didn't refute. Sometimes women are like this. If she doesn't put the facts in front of her, she will always only believe what she sees and how she feels.

Yang Jian opened his eyes slightly, and a burst of light shot across, the time between heaven and earth suddenly began to flow, passers-by on the street also started to walk, and the mortal fireworks came again.

"Hey, lady, what's the matter?"

At this time, the middle-aged man who was kneading dough in the room discovered Yang Jian and the others. He walked over, first glanced vigilantly, and then turned his head to look at Seven Fairies.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "We are relatives of the Seventh Princess, and now we are here to take the Seventh Princess back."

seven princesses...

Everyone saw that when Yang Jian said this, the eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly lit up, and then he stretched out his hand to rub it on the apron, and quickly smiled: "It turns out that they are relatives of Qianqian, they have a good relationship, let's go, Please come inside! Drink tea in the first room!"

"no need!"

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head, then flicked his fingers, a ray of light shot directly into Dong Yong's body, the latter's body only felt stiff, and his eyes suddenly became dull.

"Seventh Princess, you must know the "Baiguang Cuihong True Jue"? Don't lose at that time, blame me for what Yang did!"

Yang Jian looked at Seventh Princess, who nodded slightly. This magic technique is not a rare magical power. It only has one effect, that is, it can make ordinary people not speak against their will, but only ask their sincerity.

"Then you ask or I ask?" Yang Jian said.

"You ask……"

Seventh Princess just said something, then shook her head and said, "No, let me ask!"

Now that the matter was really in front of her eyes, she was a little afraid, especially seeing Erlang God's swearing expression with Zhizhu in his hand, her confidence became even weaker.

After a little hesitation, she still heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Dong Yong, and asked, "Dong Lang, do you really love me?"

The Seventh Fairy didn't narrate too much, and went straight to the point, asking the most core topic.

"Love?"

Dong Yong snorted softly, and said with disdain in his eyes, "Tell me first what love is?"

This rhetorical question made Seven Fairies startled, because this was not the answer she wanted, and Dong Lang usually spoke to her in a soft voice, never having such a voice.

"do you understand me?"

Dong Yong suddenly asked, "Do you know what I used to do? Do you know what my ancestors did? Do you know my ambition?"

A series of inquiries, on the contrary, confused the Seven Fairies.

"I……"

"What me! You don't know anything!"

Dong Yong suddenly raised a little momentum, and said: "Then I will tell you today that my great-grandfather Dong Zhong was granted the title of Marquis of Gaochang for exposing Huo Guang's grandson Huo Yu to His Majesty the former ancestor. Grandfather Dong Hong was slandered by a traitor as evil and was exempted. Fortunately, the late emperor set things right. Until that day, I encountered difficulties and sold myself to bury my father. I wanted to let the emperor see how he treats the descendants of meritorious ministers. With empathy, I will return to the court and show off my talents! I did not expect you to appear!"

When he said this, Dong Yong suddenly sneered and said: "You disrupted my plan, but that's okay. Later, I saw that you came from an extraordinary background and your appearance is not bad, so it's better to go with the flow! Before, I was worried about my low status. You are so light, you may not be able to attract the emperor's attention, but now you can use your identity tower to get on this line, just now this person called you the Seventh Princess, and you are the emperor's daughter?"

Dong Yong spoke quickly, but very fluently, and very clearly. The Seven Fairies couldn't help but tremble a little, her beautiful eyes fixed on Dong Yong and asked, "How did you know that I was born extraordinary?"

Dong Yong took a contemptuous glance again, and said, "A daughter from an ordinary family can take out 200 taels of silver if she can do it? And your fingers are green and delicate, and you can't do any work at first glance. Simple, with clean eyes, you don't even know how to cook and make quilts, do you think this background can be simple? Do you think I'm a fool?"

The Seventh Fairy choked, and tears fell down instantly as if she didn't want money. Before that, she really thought Dong Yong was a simple and honest person, but she didn't expect the truth to be revealed, and the real stupid person turned out to be her.

In fact, there is no need to say more about the following things. The Seventh Fairy did not give up and asked a few more questions, but the answer she got was still not satisfactory.

Yang Jian sighed in his heart. Originally, he hoped that he would lose in this gamble, so that he could comfort himself in his heart. The third sister's behavior was indeed justifiable. It was nothing more than meeting a Liu Yanchang!

Unexpectedly, he won the bet in the end!

Yang Jian looked at the two of them, one was out of pure curiosity and sympathy, mistaking it for love, and the other was taking advantage of the former's innocence, thinking that the seven fairies had a distinguished background, and wanted to use this as a springboard to go straight to the court and restore the glory of their ancestors !
Behind this truth, behind the beauty, lies all kinds of calculations!

However, after these calculations are said now, they look a little bloody.

Ha ha!

Yang Jian looked into the distance with his eyes, as if he saw the Three Holy Mothers under Huashan Mountain, smiled, and said to Three Sisters, this is the love you have been pursuing all along!
Liu Yanchang is so!Cowherd is so!How did Dong Yong escape?
The biggest obstacle between love is time!
You fell out with me because of this, what is right and what is wrong?
Especially looking at the painful appearance of the Seven Fairies Lihua with rain, Yang Jian really wants to bring Liu Yanchang to Huashan, so that Sanmei can take a good look at the kind of virtue of the man you once fell in love with!
The matter was cleared up, Yang Jian waved his sleeve, the magic spell was undone, and Dong Yong's spiritual consciousness recovered, and he remembered all the words he said just now, Dong Yong said angrily to Yang Jian: "What did you do to me?"

He was about to rush over, but was slapped hard by Mei Shan's fourth child, knocked the latter down on the ground, and cursed: "You're out of order! You're just a mortal, and you still want to fight with the second master? I can't tell how much I weigh. A few taels, isn't it!"

Dong Yong covered his face, he didn't dare to rush over this time, but looked at the Seven Fairies, wept bitterly and said: "Qianqian, what I just said was nonsense, not my truth! Don't believe it, I really love you!"

The seven fairies covered their faces and said nothing, "Baiguang Cuihong is true", all of them spoke the truth, where did the nonsense come from?

Although Yang Jian was disappointed in his heart, he still said lightly: "Take it away!"

"promise!"

The Meishan brothers stepped forward one after another when they heard the words, one grabbed the Seven Fairies, the other slipped Dong Yongti up, and followed the second master to the outside.

Turn around, the sun is still shining.

The sound of hawking is endless, the owner of the stewed stew is still warmly greeting the guests, and the women by the river are still talking and laughing and washing clothes.

Yang Jian raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, feeling slightly emotional, in this world, where do so many good stories come from?Some are just one-sided renderings of rumors spread by the world!
(End of this chapter)