Chapter Twenty-Six: Strange Xihe
Looking at the huge and bright Taiyin Star, which is commonly known as the moon, Yang Jiao couldn't help but be a little discouraged.
However, he, the world-shattering No. 1 matchmaker, is still a male matchmaker, so he really has to come.
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Jiaoxin shouted loudly outside the Taiyin Star, "Xihe Great God, Xuanyang, disciple of the Moral Saint, is here to visit. ”
There is no way, his name is too small, he can only carry the master's banner, the so-called: pulling the tiger skin to carry the banner, this is the meaning.
Not long after, a beautiful ice goddess with a frost mask and a white filial piety walked out, presumably this is Xihe God.
Pretty and filial, already beautiful appearance, no powder, even if it is difficult to compare its beauty, a white fairy dress is like jade skin, and the pretty face is frosty, which is even more awe-inspiring and cannot be blasphemed.
Yang Jiao secretly sighed that no wonder Emperor Jun was so concerned, even if he was taken as a green hat for tens of thousands of years, he still had no regrets.
In addition to the huge political power that Xi He can bring, this unparalleled appearance and cold and peerless temperament are definitely a big inducement.
Yang Jiao didn't dare to look at it anymore, and hurriedly made a salute, "Xuanyang, a disciple of the Moral Saint Venerable, has seen Xihe and the Great God. ”
Xi Hefeng's eyes were cold, and his voice was even colder, "This palace has no chance to meet the Moral Saint, let alone friendship, what is the matter with Xuanyang Zhenren coming to my Xiaohua Guanghan Palace." ”
Yang Jiao is helpless, she is a woman, and she is still a beautiful woman who is very good-looking, so it is natural not to let you enter the house.
Yang Jiao said helplessly, "Xihe doesn't know that the little fairy was sent by heaven and earth to serve the marriage of heaven and earth, so he was entrusted by people to be a matchmaker." ”
Xihe sneered, "Entrusted by people, not necessarily, it should be entrusted by demons." ”
Beauty is really not easy to mess with, and beautiful women with good looks and wisdom are even more difficult to mess with, Yang Jiao had to say, "Whether it's a human or a demon, there are good women in the family, and thousands of families are begging, this is the reason of heaven and earth, why should the great god refuse people thousands of miles away." ”
Xihe glanced at Yang Jiao with interest, and his phoenix eyes swept him like electricity, just this glance, Yang Jiao was extremely numb and comfortable.
couldn't help but secretly say, "This Xihe is really amazing, it's really going to be old." ”
Xihe rarely showed a look of interest, and said in a cold voice, "Since you are a matchmaker, Xihe will be treated kindly, please ask Xuanyang Zhenren to enter the cold house to talk." ”
Yang Jiao naturally can't go against her good intentions, this goddess finally leaked her mouth, but she can't change her mind.
Walking into the ice-carved jade Xiaohua Guanghan Palace, there are crystal clear ice scenery everywhere, and countless demon girls are standing around, but they are not quiet, chattering non-stop.
Most of them are gossip rumors from the demon world and other circles, especially the bird clan, which is widely distributed and has a wide range of sources.
I like to talk non-stop, Yang Jiao has a headache when I hear it, three women in one play, and countless demon girls call one important person's life.
Walking through the ice jade corridor, there was originally a tide of discussions, and the voices of one after another were gone, and all the demon girls looked back at Yang Jiao.
But all the demon girls who can step into the Xiaohua Guanghan Palace, there is no ugly one, all of them are stunning beauties, although they are far from Zhixi and Houtu, but they are also extraordinary, and it is not too much to say that the country and the city are all overpowered.
The banshees looked at Yang Jiao with "tiger eyes", and Yang Jiao was suddenly like a lamb entering the wolf pack, poor and innocent shy and trembling.
Xihe glanced at all the gossip demon girls and said, "Is there nothing to do?" ”
The banshees obediently stuck out their tongues, ran to the side of the hall, and scolded in unison after a while, all kinds of strange languages converged, and the classic quotations of the national scolding were instantly surpassed, Yang Jiao couldn't help but shrink his head, these demon girls are really crazy It's terrible.
Xihe took Yang Jiao and walked into a room with thick ice walls on all sides, and suddenly, the sound of hurting eardrums outside was gone, how clean is such a world.
Xihe knelt on an ice couch and said to Yang Jiao, "You can find a place to do it yourself." ”
Yang Jiao looked at the room where there was nothing except an ice crystal dresser around, and couldn't help but smack his tongue, the life of these immortals is so monotonous.
Yang Jiao looked at the unobstructed room, there was really no place to sit, could it be that he was kneeling on the ground, wouldn't that be kneeling to a bow, it would be too embarrassing.
Therefore, Yang Jiao waved his hand and said, "Xihe God doesn't have to be polite, poor Dao is used to standing and talking." ”
Xihe frowned and said coldly, "Let you sit and sit down, where is so much nonsense, or I will drive you out Believe it or not?"
Yang Jiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, it wasn't that he didn't want to be strong, but the difference between Xihe and his cultivation was too great, it was a world of difference.
How did this make him have the strength to resist, and if he didn't kneel down to speak, it was already Xihe who gave him face, and Yang Jiao was also very backbone.
So, Yang Jiao said a little louder, "Xihe, where do I sit, there is no place to sit." ”
Xihe looked at it, and sure enough, there was no place to sit. Usually, none of her subordinate demon girls are right, sitting around, and some even sit on her ice couch, so they don't think about this stubble for a while.
The sleek nose wrinkled, and he shifted to the side, saying, "Sit here." ”
Yang Jiao looked at the ice couch and hesitated, not that he thought the ice couch was small, but that it was the first time they met and sat on the same bed, and there was a difference between men and women, so he was really a little worried.
Xihe is a heroine among women, and when she saw Yang Jiao twisting and pinching, she couldn't help but smile and said, "You still dare to be a matchmaker like this, I really can't figure it out, how did your master accept such a disciple as you." ”
Yang Jiao knew that she was making a radical move, but in the face of a woman's contempt, and she was a peerless beauty, men always wanted to save face.
So Yang Jiao sat directly on the ice couch, without saying a word, just looking at Xihe provocatively, seeing if I dared to sit or not.
Xihe was dismissive of his provocation, but Yang Jiao regretted it when he sat down, not that the ice couch was too cold.
Instead, there was a strange cold and sultry fragrance on his body, which made him salute in an instant, and he couldn't help but be embarrassed, and quietly pulled his robe to cover it up.
Xi He didn't notice anything about this, or maybe she didn't understand it at all, Yang Jiao reluctantly settled down.
opened his mouth and said, "Xihe, you understand the meaning of the poor road, the demon emperor Jun admires you very much, therefore, please let me be a good matchmaker to help you become a good thing, I don't know what the respect is." ”
When Xihe heard Di Jun's name, his expression was extremely complicated, sad and angry, but after hearing Yang Jiao's words.
Her eyes lit up, but Yang Jiao didn't see it, Xi He's black and white eyes rolled, and she said in a clear voice, "Originally, I would never agree to marry Dijun's negative person, but since you are the matchmaker, I can't help but give you face." ”
Yang Jiao was overjoyed when he heard that there was a door, after all, it was the first time he said that although he was unwilling to succeed, if he failed, he would be even more faceless.
Therefore, Yang Jiao said happily, "Okay, no matter what conditions you have, try your best to promote it." ”
Xihe's eyes flickered and suddenly said, "Don't worry, since you are here, I am too Yin Xing, if you don't take a sip of tea, it will seem that I am stingy." ”
Yang Jiao waved his hand and said, "Don't bother, Xi and you just have to talk about the conditions." ”
Xihe's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a cold voice, "Could it be that you dislike me for being too poor in the Yin Star." That being the case, I don't send it. ”
Yang Jiao was stunned for a moment, this woman's heart is a needle, and the goddess's heart is even more unfathomable, how can this be annoyed inexplicably, it is really confusing.
However, Yang Jiao has always been faceless, so he laughed and said, "How dare you, it's just that Xi and you are incomparable, just seeing you is already satisfying, tea or anything is really not important." ”
Xi He's beautiful eyes turned with a shallow smile when he heard the words, which made Yang Jiao's heart shake even more, and the Taoist robe couldn't cover it somewhere.
Xi He's face softened, and he said, "In that case, you can taste my Moon Palace, which only produces three cups of Yuehua Spiritual Liquid in ten thousand years, you can calm your mind with peace of mind, remove dry fire, and reconcile yin and yang, which is the supreme product of our qi practitioners." ”
Yang Jiao heard that this Yuehua spiritual liquid, such a miraculous effect, couldn't help but want to taste it, so he said, "Then the poor road will be stained with respect." ”
Hearing this, Xi He got up and went out to get the Yuehua Spiritual Liquid, and after a while, he walked in again, holding an ice crystal disc in his hand, with a cold cup on it, followed by a fox spirit with a smoky eye and a snow-white tail.
A little in front of Yang Jiao, handed the ice crystal disk to Yang Jiao, and looked at it closely, only to see that Xi He's posture was perfect, and Yang Jiao was even jealous of the Red Cloud Demon Venerable for a moment.
Looking at Xi He's hand, there was a cup of ice crystal on the plate, a chalcedony like a turquoise and flawless liquid, Yang Jiao took it and smelled a very quiet fragrance.
Thinking that there is his own master, Xihe has no reason to harm himself, and if he is in trouble, the master must be able to sense it.
Therefore, Yang Jiao raised his head and drank it all, and the feeling of cold and numbness in an instant made Yang Jiao feel very comfortable, and he fell asleep in a haze.
I vaguely heard Xihe say, "Little fox, what should I do next?"
Yang Jiao was completely hazy, and the world was turned upside down.