Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 816 Then I’ll wait and see, in this life, will I go crazy and burn myself while playing with fire?

When Mrs. Xiao heard this, her eyebrows furrowed slightly. Just when she was about to say something, Yang Jiao said while picking up food for Cheng Shaoshang:

"I have never been a pedantic person. I believe that men and women in the world should be treated equally, regardless of internal and external differences. If women in the world can cook, then men in the world can also do it. Otherwise, I would not have learned it before."

He ordered in a very clear voice:

"Who told me that I could still grow when I was still young?"

"Oh."

Cheng Shaoshang noticed the looks from around him, lowered his head in embarrassment, and ate the food in small bites.

When everyone saw this, they found that the marriage was not as bad as they thought.

"I have been used to being cold and withdrawn since I was a child. Otherwise, I would not have offended the emperor before. However, after being demoted to a commoner, I feel much more comfortable. I just didn't expect that Shao Shang would be implicated."

Yang Jiao picked up the wine glass, stood up, and continued to face Cheng Shi and Xiao:

"I originally wanted to take this opportunity to find a way to fake my own death, or to escape from the confinement, or to disappear quietly after being demoted to a common people. Unfortunately, in the end, fate is not as good as man."

"Since this incident involves Shao Shang, she will not be harmed in any way in the future."

He paused slightly:

"Shaoshang may not be everyone's idea of ​​a well-behaved girl, but in my heart, she is much more beautiful and well-behaved than other girls in the world."

"Her stubbornness, disobedience to discipline, aggressiveness, and cunning talk. These shortcomings in the eyes of the world, but here, they are all advantages that make us extremely comfortable to get along with."

"Just because I am a person like her, I hope that after Shaoshang, I can be so aggressive, jump around, and live the life I want brightly and brilliantly."

At this moment, everyone present looked at Yang Jiao with different expressions. Among them, Cheng Shaoshang's eyes were the most stunned. For the first time in her life, she felt that people other than her family gave her all the dignity and the greatest affirmation. .

"Okay!" Cheng Shi was deeply moved and stood up holding the wine glass:

"My dear son-in-law, I'm a rough guy and don't know how to talk. We won't get drunk today."

More than an hour later.

Cheng Shi and his son were already lying on the table unconscious, while Yang Jiao not only remained calm, but also sat firmly.

Cheng Shaoshang on the side said in surprise:

"I've never noticed you have such a huge amount of energy."

There was a hint of helplessness in Yang Jiao's tone:

"Although I don't drink much, I have been practicing martial arts for many years. I can't get drunk after a thousand drinks. I can't say it clearly, otherwise it may be taken as a provocation. I'm afraid I will drink even harder."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Shaoshang nodded in agreement:

"This should be the competitiveness of men you mentioned to me before."

Mrs. Xiao looked at the nonchalant Yang Jiao whispering to Cheng Shaoshang, and then looked at the drunken father and son. She sighed and asked someone to take them back to the room.

"Niao Niao, your dad looks so drunk. I'm afraid he won't wake up until tomorrow. Why don't you stay at home for one night and leave tomorrow. If you guys leave like this today, I'm afraid your dad will be sad again."

After hearing this, Cheng Shaoshang couldn't help but look at Yang Jiao.

"It's all up to you, whatever you want."

Cheng Shaoshang pondered for a while and finally agreed. Although he still felt more comfortable staying in his own little home, he couldn't bear the sadness of his father and brothers who always loved him.

Starry night, at the window sill of a boudoir.

Yang Jiao stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the bright moon in the sky.

At this time, Cheng Shaoshang came over holding a bamboo flute.

"I was in such a hurry when I got married that I forgot to bring the bamboo flute given to me by my third aunt."

Yang Jiao glanced sideways and said: "Your temperament has always been interested in eating, drinking and some weird things. You don't look like someone who can calm down and study music."

"You look down on people." Cheng Shaoshang started playing on the bamboo flute.

A burst of clear flute sound rose up, the rhythm was gentle and melodious, just like the soft chirping of a red bird, the sound was clear and far away.

Yang Jiao listened in rapt attention, and suddenly he frowned and felt palpitations in his heart. He felt that the music seemed familiar, and he also felt like he had a splitting headache. He couldn't help but staggered.

"Xu Xian, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Shaoshang helped him with quick eyes and hands: "I'll ask for a doctor right away."

Yang Jiao held her arm with his backhand and said:

"No, just help me go to the bed and rest for a while."

"Really?"

Cheng Shaoshang carefully helped Yang Jiao to sit on the bed and asked with great concern.

Yang Jiao fixed his eyes on the girl in front of him, his eyes were filled with a trace of bright red at some point, and he said in a daze:

"Cheng Shaoshang, I don't understand why I treat you so differently, why I always feel an unspeakable debt to you."

"I have always been a cold and unfeeling person, why do you always touch my heart? Who are you?"

"Xu Xian, what do you mean? I am Cheng Shaoshang!"

"We have never met before the garden party. How can you owe me anything?"

"If you feel that it will affect my marriage to you, then you can say that you are in debt, but the marriage between us is not something you can decide on your own, so in fact, neither of us owes anything to the other."

When Cheng Shaoshang said this, he quickly touched Yang Jiao's forehead with his hand and immediately felt the scalding heat.

"No, I'm afraid you've caught the cold. I'll send someone to call a doctor right now."

When she stood up, she was pulled back by Yang Jiao. Cheng Shaoshang's body couldn't help but lose weight and fell over.

Yang Jiao stopped her and placed her on the bed, while he stood up:

"Don't worry about me tonight. I have some physical problems. I will be back before tomorrow morning. You can sleep peacefully and don't disturb others."

After that, he quickly walked out of the room, jumped up to the eaves, and then disappeared into the night with a ghostly figure.

Cheng Shaoshang ran out of the room immediately, only to find that there was no one in the house. Worry, shock and complexity were mixed on his face, and he felt that the person he married was shrouded in a veil of mystery.

In the suburbs, on top of a mountain.

Yang Jiao sat cross-legged. After three years of practice, although he no longer had any ideas in this life, he was fortunate to have the power of negative energy from heaven and earth. He had completed more than half of the first level of "The Great Virtue and Freedom Sutra" and his human body was 1,290 years old. There are six large acupoints with more than 700 openings, and all of them condense the gods in the orifices.

In terms of combat power alone, he is already invincible in this world, but if he wants to pass through the long river of time and enter another world, he can only break into the third level of the "Great Virtue and Freedom Sutra".

After he sensed that there was nothing wrong in his body, he became more and more puzzled. He didn't know how the flute music played by Cheng Shaoshang made him lose his composure.

Yang Jiao can also sense that if he insists on finding out the whole story, the "Thirteen Evil Thoughts and Ten Thousand Transformations of Heavenly Demon Chapter" compiled by the main body of the main world will riot. Not only will the main body fall into an unpredictable crisis, but also the world of all heavens and worlds. He and I will be wiped out one after another.

In an instant, he recalled in his mind what Zhao Yun said to him:

"Yang Jiao, you are better at playing than I thought. I want to see if the so-called Demon Lord of Freedom has ever gone too far and committed suicide by playing with fire."

When Yang Jiao thought about this, he couldn't help but think that Cheng Shaoshang might be related to Zhao Yun, but after exploring his soul, it was completely different from Zhao Yun's Qi.

Furthermore, the two people gave him completely different feelings. If Zhao Yun was hostile to him, he would just kill him with a sword, but he would actually feel compassion for Cheng Shaoshang.

Yang Jiao raised his eyelids and murmured expressionlessly:

"The word love is indeed worthy of the name of debt. Then I will wait and see whether in this life I will become possessed and play with fire and burn myself."

(End of this chapter)