Journey To the World of Film and Television

  Chapter 620 How can others do this kind of thing?

The guest room is in the southeast courtyard. Zhou Ji passed through the courtyard and was waiting to go back to rest when he saw Cun Xin walking towards this side with a tray in a daze. Zhou Ji looked around suspiciously, then turned to look in the direction of the inner hall, and said in surprise: " Miss Cunxin, where are you going with the medicine?"

Cun Xin is thinking about Yang Jian's "strange disease" all over his head. If Yang Jian is allergic to dragons, if he can get along with her only by enduring her smell every day, then even if they are really married, they will have the name of husband and wife, and they will be married again. What's the point?

  Cunxin gets sadder the more she thinks about it, the sadder she gets when she thinks about it.

  Clearly knowing that Aunt Yaoji's affairs are more important now, but still can't help but feel sad and heartbroken.

  Hearing Zhou Ji's reminder, Cun Xin regained consciousness.

  With her wayward and proud young lady temper, how could she tell outsiders about such a private matter? Sucking his nose, he turned around and turned back towards the inner hall, "Sorry, I went wrong."

   Turning around in a trance, Zhou Ji saw that Cun Xin's eyes were flushed, and there seemed to be a few black gray carbon marks on his face. He wanted to call him to stop, but found that Cun Xin had already walked away with his head buried.

  Zhou Ji looked at the billowing white smoke coming out of the kitchen door, and shook his head helplessly.

   Cooking a decoction is like burning home. Look, the little girl's eyes are red from the smoke.

  Unknowingly, the sun has gone down, and Zhou Ji has practiced for thousands of years. Although he has been fasting for a long time, he still keeps the habit of eating three meals a day. After dinner, Zhou Ji took a walk in the courtyard. Under the dark night, the moon seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

  Walking and walking, I met Cun Xin, the third princess of Xihai again.

  This time she squatted by the pool on the side of the gazebo, curled up and looked at the water in a daze.

  Zhou Ji looked along her line of sight, and the faint moonlight rippled gently on the water.

  Zhou Ji thought that Cun Xin was worrying about the matter between Yang Jian and Chang'e, so he paused slightly, walked around the pavilion and walked towards the garden.

   "Who's over there?"

   Cun Xin seemed to have a feeling in his heart, raised his eyes and saw a hazy figure from behind, tilted his head and said.

   "Miss Cunxin, what a coincidence."

  Zhou Ji turned around, walked slowly to the front of the corridor, nodded and smiled at her through the pool of water, "Just now I saw that Cun Xin was thinking about something, so I went ahead and didn't disturb the girl, right?"

  "No, no," Cun Xin patted the dust off her skirt, stood up, and wanted to ask about Yang Jian's strange disease, but she was a little too embarrassed to say so, so she could only tentatively ask, "Brother Zhou and Yang Jian have known each other for a long time, right?"

   Sure enough, you want to ask about Fairy Chang'e?

  Only during the day did he promise Yang Jian to keep him secret, but at night, he met Cun Xin who questioned him.

Zhou Ji's heart broke, and he pondered: "It's not too long, right? The first person I met was Yang Chan, Yang Jian and Xiao Tiangou who met when they were swallowed by three dragons in Kunlun Mountain. Fifth Brother Humei and Daoist Yuding are all there, and Nezha also met Yang Jian before that, so I should only be a little earlier than Miss Cunxin and Brother Meishan."

   "That's right."

   Cun Xin recalled that her cousin Ting Xin, together with the three Golden Crows of Heaven and Marshal Tianpeng, had set up an ambush at Chentang Pass and was led away by Zhou Ji, she felt a little bit disappointed.

   "Miss Cun Xin, is there anything you want to ask?" Although Zhou Ji is firm in the Chang'e Party, he still has a tinge of compassion when he sees Cun Xin's dejected appearance, and sighs.

   "No" Cun Xin hesitated to speak, and was silent for a moment, but he couldn't help but ask, "Is there something Yang Jian is hiding from me?"

  “.”

   Cun Xin is actually a poor man

  Although Zhou Ji promised Yang Jian, he still couldn't bear to cheat, so he could only pursed his lips and fell silent.

  This silence is already the best answer for Cun Xin.

  Cun Xin burst into tears, and said heartbroken: "Brother Zhou, I know you have great powers, even you have no other way?"

   It wasn't that Yang Jian fell in love with Fairy Chang'e at first sight and regarded her as the white moonlight in his heart.

  What can I do about this kind of thing?

  Zhou Ji was a little dumbfounded after hearing this, and said helplessly: "This matter still depends on the person concerned, what can others do?"

   "Look at him." Cun Xin couldn't hide the grief in his heart, "Is there no panacea?"

   "Cunxin girl be cautious."

  Zhou Ji frowned slightly, interrupted Cun Xin, and warned earnestly: "There is no such kind of elixir in the world, even if there is one, it is a sugar-coated poison that quenches thirst with poison. Miss Cun Xin, don't rush to the doctor because you will only hurt yourself in the end."

  Even Brother Zhou said so, it seems that Yang Jian's 'strange disease' is really incurable.

  Cun Xin squatted down in despair, buried her head and said, "Brother Zhou, can you leave me alone?"

   "Oh, some words are too heavy for me, sorry"

  Zhou Ji looked at Cun Xin's desolate and lonely figure across the pool, raised his hand, sighed softly, and put it down again.

  Time passed day by day, under the care of Yang Chan and Cun Xin, Yao Ji's health was fine.

  Just because her cultivation base and immortal status were abolished, she looks like an ordinary old woman with a strong body, and she can no longer remain youthful and have a long lifespan like before.

  Yao Ji has completely realized this, her hands and feet are not as flexible as before, but the boulder weighing on her heart is swept away, and the smile on her face is more than before.

  Yaoji recovered gradually, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but some monks on Yang Jian's side were confused.

  For some reason these days, Cun Xin seems to be avoiding him all the time, every time he wants to find Cun Xin to bring up the 'marriage' again, before he gets close, Cun Xin hurried away, not knowing what he is busy with.

  Yang Chan noticed something strange about Cun Xin, but couldn't get a general idea after asking, so she could only come to Zhou Ji to discuss.

  A trace of annoyance flashed in Zhou Ji's eyes, guessing that he said something he shouldn't have said that night, which hurt Cun Xin.

   "Brother Zhou, don't blame yourself too much, let's go and see Cun Xin first." Yang Chan gently put Zhou Ji's wrist, comforting.

  Zhou Ji nodded slightly, and the two asked Brother Meishan and walked towards the garden in the backyard.

  It was nearly August, and the flowers should have withered, but the depths of the garden were filled with a strong fragrance of flowers.

Zhou Ji and Yang Chan glanced at each other, and walked quickly inside, only to see that the pavilion in the depths of the garden was piled with freshly picked petals. I couldn't help sneezing.

   "Cunxin girl. This is"

  Zhou Ji stretched out his hand and picked up a jasmine flower blown by the wind. In addition, peach blossoms, pear blossoms, plum blossoms, and other flowers of different varieties in different seasons were scattered on the ground.

   "Oops, I forgot to set up the enchantment."

   Cun Xin panicked, quickly hid the mortar in her hand behind her back, peeled off the petals on the table and said, "Brother Zhou, Yang Chan, why are you here?"

  One of the small porcelain vases rolled to the ground and rolled all the way outside the gazebo.

  Zhou Ji raised his hand to take a picture, took the porcelain bottle into his palm, glanced at the petal juice smashed out of it, and asked with a strange expression: "Miss Cunxin is making aromatherapy?"

   "That's right!" Cun Xin recovered from the panic at the beginning, and continued, "I see that Aunt Yao's room smells like herbs, so I want to get some aromatherapy."

"Well, I was negligent, Miss Cunxin is really careful~" Zhou Ji smiled, stretched out his hand to open the square map from his sleeve, and took out some small and delicate glass bottles, "It takes time and effort to use only petals. , the fragrance is easy to scatter, and you need to add other materials to condense the fragrance. I have some perfumes that have been made in advance, so Miss Cunxin might as well use them first?"

   "Thank you." Cun Xin took the bottle, leaned closer to the mouth of the bottle and smelled a completely different fragrance that overwhelmed the fragrance of the surrounding flowers, and her eyes brightened.

   "Miss Cunxin doesn't need to thank you. In fact, I should say sorry to the girl." Zhou Ji said seriously: "A few days ago, I made a slip of the tongue and said a lot of things that shouldn't be said. Please don't take it to heart."

  Cun Xin carefully put away the perfume, shook her head lightly and said, "How could it be? It's nothing to do with Brother Zhou, I can only say that good fortune tricks people."

   "It would be great for Miss Cun Xin to think like this." Seeing that Cun Xin didn't really blame him, Zhou Ji felt relieved.

  Yang Chan took advantage of the situation and told Cun Xin that his second brother Yang Jian had been wanting to talk to Cun Xin about something, and asked when Cun Xin would be willing to see him.

   Cun Xin lightly touched the porcelain vase in the bag with her fingertips, and immediately said that she planned to see Yang Jian.

Unexpectedly, things went so 'smoothly', Zhou Ji and Yang Chan looked at Cun Xin who was running out of the forest garden and smiled at each other, a breeze picked up Yang Chan's drooping hair, there was a soft bang sound, and the garden was filled with petals flying all over the sky , like a rain of flowers, sprinkled on the two of them.

"What a nice view."

  Yang Chan spread her hands and looked up at the colorful rain of flowers.

   After a while, a lot of petals have been stained on the top of the head, shoulders, palms, and skirts.

The palm of her hand sank suddenly, Yang Chan lowered her head, and found a small, exquisite, simple and elegant jade bottle in her palm. The one given to Cun Xin just now is somewhat similar, but it is a little more delicate than it.

   "This is it?" Yang Chan raised her eyes to look at Zhou Ji, her watery eyes shone with a soft light that she couldn't explain clearly.

"Miss San and Miss Cunxin took care of their aunt a few days ago, shouldn't it be useful?" Zhou Ji brushed off the petals on his shoulders, unfolded his body-protecting zhenqi, and waved away the other petals on his body, and said nonchalantly, "Speaking of it Fortunately, I happen to have a bottle of perfume with lotus elements on my side."

   "Thank you Brother Zhou, I like it very much"

  Yang Chan held the jade bottle in both hands, mustered up the courage to take a half step forward, leaned over to Zhou Ji and repeated: "I like it very much"

  The beautiful face is close at hand, and the yingying eyes are staring at him closely. At this moment, Zhou Ji suddenly realizes that the ugly girl seems not ugly anymore but also quite beautiful

(In the original drama, Xiao Tianquan deceived Cun Xin by using Yang Jian's allergy to the Dragon Clan. Cun Xin did not ask Nezha, Yang Chan, and Mei Shan brothers for verification, but directly believed Xiao Tian Quan's words. Here it is speculated that she is "difficult to speak" because of her personality. Original drama setting.)

  (end of this chapter)